Bai Yueguang, who was dressed as a hero and died prematurely

Yuling Palace.

Ruan Xingzhu came back to visit Zhuo Yu again.

By the way...

"Xilaile, look at Boi Yu's hands."

Xilaile smiled happily, and after healing Bo Yu's left hand, she began to exaggerate Ruan Xingzhu's deeds just now, "Zhu Yu, you don't know how majestic our wife was just now. She frightened Huang Bei as soon as she entered. She was so frightened that she was beaten." I was scratching my teeth, crying bitterly, and kept saying, 'I was wrong, madam, I was wrong', but when I saw it, I was so relieved in my heart!"

He winked at Zhu Yu where Ruan Xingzhu couldn't see him, and his words were all unintentional, "Look how kind our wife is to you."

Boi Yu was as shocked as a mountain, and warm currents welled up in her heart. The heart that had been as solid as a rock for 3 years seemed to be blooming with tiny flowers.

She was just a maid, and her wife actually went to such an extent, standing up for her regardless of the consequences of offending the right protector. No one had ever been so kind to her.

Immediately, her tough-guy character began to burst into tears, but the tears quickly dissipated. Her strong character did not allow her to be so emotional.

So Zhuo Yu just smiled heartily:

"Madam, Boil the Rain will definitely live up to you."

Ruan Xingzhu was shocked.

What is Xilaile describing? Why is every scene familiar to her?

But when she saw the smile on Boi Yu's handsome face, she seemed to see a stone blooming.

She felt a little embarrassed, "You have suffered so much injustice when you entered my palace. It took me so long to realize that it was my fault. This is what I should do."

"Madam, you are being too modest." Zhuo Yu tilted her head slightly toward the window. A few strands of her hair fell down with the movement, and her voice was a little desolate.

"Whether it is a demon general or a maid, our lives will not be taken seriously." Zhuo Yu turned around again, his eyes seemed a little moist again, "Madam, thank you very much."

Ruan Xingzhu couldn't stand the sticky eyes, so he asked Xilaile for some teleportation charms and ran away as if he was being stepped on.

Go back to the house.

She looked at the piles of medical skills on the desk and sighed slightly. She really owed Yuan Chen in her previous life.

She lifted up her clothes, sat down elegantly, and opened the top book:

"The Yitian Dragon Slaying Sword is made from dragon bones with strong bloodline, and has natural restraint against dragons. Note: On the contrary, if the sword dissolves, it can also be put into the dragon's body to strengthen the bloodline."

Well, actually she was still worried, so she found a bunch of medical books to study.

After all, she cherishes her life very much!

After flipping through a few more pages, a line of gold characters came into view:

"For those with injured spiritual veins, the magic weapon can be dissolved and the spiritual energy poured into the spiritual veins to heal."

Now it seems that Xilaile is not considered a quack.

Ruan Xingzhu closed the book.

The matter here has come to an end, and now comes the magic weapon of the Swaggering Sect and the Five Small Sects.

Ruan Xingzhu took out a piece of paper and drew the graphics and plans of each sect on it. She frowned and looked at the Swaggering sect circled in red pen.

The Swagger faction gave her the biggest headache. She was afraid that if she encountered the male protagonist holding the bridge, it would be over. Not only would she not be able to get the magic weapon, but she would also be beaten.

Then...

She tapped the five small sects lightly with her pen tip, and finally with a slight swipe, the pen tip landed on the Xiaoyao sect.

She is most familiar with this sect, and she has stayed there for a while before, so this is it!

Huanhuan flew out of Ruan Xingzhu's spiritual consciousness, her yellow transparent wings glowing, becoming more and more fairy-like under the candlelight. As the wings flapped, a little bit of yellow fell down.

Huanhuan flew onto Ruan Xingzhu's shoulder, a little worried, "Xingzhu, Brother Yuhao's sky-blue fluffy tail has started to turn black. What's going on? I'm a little worried..."

Ruan Xingzhu took his own pulse, and there was nothing wrong.

"I guess it's still that black energy. It's okay. I'll be fine after I take the medicine for another six months."

Huanhuan was a little worried, "Is everything really okay?"

Ruan Xingzhu was so funny about this little elf, "Do you care so much about the weasel?"

Huanhuan nodded her little head, "I grew up listening to the stories of Brother Yuhao. Sister Queen said that as long as our elves are loyal to the Phoenix like Brother Yuhao, our elves will become more and more prosperous." She said emotionally. Somewhat depressed, "Xingzhu, I stay in your spiritual consciousness every day. I feel so lonely and bored. Brother Yuhao has been in a coma and there is no one to play with me. Xingzhu, I miss Sister Queen and Xiaoxiao so much... "

Ruan Xingzhu was stunned after hearing this.

Also, Huanhuan is a lively, cute and clingy elf. In order to prevent others from discovering her in the world of immortality, naturally she cannot come out, not to mention that Huanhuan was allowed to stay by herself for 500 years.

Is that why Huanhuan was so excited when she first woke up?

Ruan Xingzhu suddenly remembered the little red riding hood he had obtained in Mustard Seed Sumeru before. He took a cursory glance at it and it seemed that he was hiding his figure.

She found it from the storage bag and tentatively put it on Huanhuan's head.

As soon as Little Red Riding Hood gets close to Huanhuan, it automatically changes to the size that fits Huanhuan, and its color also changes, turning into yellow.

Ruan Xingzhu smiled with his eyes curled up, "Huanhuan, this way you can always stay with me in the future."

The tips of Huan Huan's little wings turned red. She circled Ruan Xingzhu and cheered, "Okay!"

A good night's sleep.

The next day, Bai Jie knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Bai Jie lowered her head and held the plate. "Madam, this is three months' worth of medicine." She broke into a cold sweat on her back and squeezed the plate nervously. This was the first time she had added poison directly to the medicinal materials. , hope not to be discovered...

"Well, let it go."

Ruan Xingzhu didn't pay much attention, put on his clothes, picked up a comb to comb his hair, paused and said, "You can go out."

"Yes."

Bai Jie breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head and exited.

Ruan Xingzhu asked Huanhuan to transform into a handsome young man. He took a peach blossom fan, threw a teleportation talisman on the ground, and walked slowly to the door of Xiaoyao Sect.

She smiled and greeted the gatekeeper disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, "Hi, hello, I'm here to become my disciple."

The disciple stood idly, suspicious, and looked impatient, "We are not in the time to accept disciples now."

Ruan Xingzhu directly placed a small thunder and lightning flower on his hand, "The mutated single thunder spirit root has the late cultivation level of a king. Do you want to take it?"

The disciple was only platinum in cultivation, which was considered to be average in the sect. Hearing this, his eyes widened in surprise and he couldn't even speak.

“King, king, king, king’s later cultivation—!”

Grandma, he has only seen the leader who is a late-stage king. He quickly stood up straight with a flattering smile on his face, "You are now an elder when you join our sect! Please wait a moment, I will ask the leader to come over right away. !”

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The head of the sect, Fu Tiezi, stroked his beard, his old eyes were bright and bright, and he stared at Ruan Xingzhu with astonishment in his eyes. Their sect was just a small sect, and there was a shortage of talents. Now there is a talented young man willing to come? !

"Are you really willing to join me?"

His hands were shaking like dead wood with excitement.

Has he finally found a successor to the sect in his lifetime?

Ruan Xingzhu nodded cheerfully, his handsome and sunny face had sharp edges, and his figure was thin but tough.

"I would like to join your family."

"Okay, okay." The pensioner stroked his white beard and gave Ruan Xingzhu a jade pendant. "From now on, you will be the heir to the head of Xiaoyao Sect."

"What's your name, junior?"

Ruan Xingzhu smiled and said, "Junior Fengweilan."

The flower language of yucca is the national flower of Seychelles. It expresses the hope of blooming and means that the willows are dark and the flowers are bright. It is ugly when it is not blooming, but it will be breathtaking after blooming.

Ruan Xingzhu wants to warn herself not to shrink back when facing difficulties, never give up, never admit defeat, and beauty will bloom only when you face it bravely.