The Emperor is kidnapped, and the useless daughter destroys the three realms

In her hand, there were more than a dozen spirit stones.

Ruan Xihe took a few steps forward and placed the glowing spirit stone in the shopkeeper's palm.

"Call back your people. There is no need to look for them anymore."

The shopkeeper held the spirit stone in both hands and nodded repeatedly in fear and trepidation, and only breathed a sigh of relief after he had escorted the man out of the store.

"It's just a set of black iron ice needles. Is it really that difficult to make? I remember that black iron ice is everywhere."

A doubtful voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Ruan Xihe raised an eyebrow, "Everywhere?"

"Uh... they are everywhere in my memory." Ruoruo stuck out her tongue guiltily, "But this is not important. What is important is that without the Black Iron Ice Needle, how can you seal your father's meridians?"

Monks can live for hundreds or even thousands of years because they have spiritual power. The higher the level of cultivation, the longer the life span. On the contrary, ordinary people can only live for a few decades.

Ruan Jue is no longer in danger, but he is still in a coma because the spiritual energy in his body has dissipated, turning him into an ordinary person who cannot practice.

If Ruan Jue continues to be in a coma, he might not live for more than five years.

The only way now is to transfer some spiritual energy into his body and then seal his spiritual veins. This will allow him to wake up temporarily.

However, to truly treat the disease, it is still necessary to repair the Dantian.

Of course, sealing the meridians is not something that can be done casually. You must use extremely cold objects to make needles, and then use these needles to pierce the acupuncture points...

There are several kinds of extremely cold objects, and the easiest one for her to find now is black iron ice. This thing that resembles both ice and iron is most suitable for being refined into needles.

Unfortunately, it was not found.

"Less than a month..." Ruan Xihe sighed.

In less than a month, she will go to Nanzhan College, but she has not found any way to treat Ruan Jue and Ruan Yi's Dantian, and she has not yet sorted out the Ruan family...

"How about we go to the Cangyu Auction? I heard that there are a lot of novel things at the auction, maybe there will be something we need!" Ruoruo suggested.

"Yes." Ruan Xihe's eyes lit up.

Even if the auction doesn't have it, she can still entrust the auction to find it for her.

After all, the Cangyu Auction is extremely powerful, and its human and financial resources are definitely much greater than that of a small Bailianfang in the Ghost Market, so it will be much faster to find what she wants.

"Then we'll go there when we get back from the secret realm."

"Ah? Why don't you go in the next two days?" Ruoruo scratched her head, "Don't you have any money?"

Ruan Xihe touched the deflated storage bag guiltily.

"I have so many businesses under my control now, how could I not have... no money?"

"Besides, there will be a big auction held in a dozen days, so Cangyu Auction has been closed for promotion for the past month."

"Oh oh..." Ruoruo did not doubt him, "By the way, the grass root you threw into the space before has grown again."

Grassroots?

The only grass root in the space was the one that Dan Ji gave her last time.

"Okay, I'll go back and take a look."

After returning to the room from the ghost market, Ruan Xihe hurried to the space.

The medicinal fields in the space were full of flowers and plants, but there was only one piece of field that was extremely strange.

There was only one stick stuck in the field, and it was bare and looked extremely dry.

“This is what grew from that grass root.”

Ruan Xihe pointed at the cracked wooden stick beside him, with an incredulous look on his face, "You grew this?"

"Yeah." Ruoruo nodded, "This is what we grew."

Ruan Xihe: “…” Pretend I didn’t ask.

The next day, the morning light broke, illuminating the Ruan Mansion with a golden glow.

Ruan Xihe brought the silver ring to the martial arts academy of the Ruan Mansion.

The martial arts academy is divided into living area and training area.

There are many guards living in the living area. Some of these guards not only carry out errands within the mansion, but also maintain the normal operation of the family business outside the mansion.

The training area is where they conduct daily training.

In the pavilion of the living area, a fat man with big ears, narrowed eyes and a big face was sitting with his legs crossed. He leisurely picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip and admired the beautiful scenery in the morning.

But then, he caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye, and his face immediately darkened. He put the wine glass back on the table with two "Puh" sounds.

"You... come here"

The big-faced man waved his hand to the little follower standing behind him and pointed at the thin figure standing on the bare training ground not far away.

"Who is that person?"

"Brother Qiang, that man is Ruan Hao, a well-known stubborn man in our martial arts field." The younger brother responded hurriedly.

"Ruan Hao?"

The big-faced man held his shaky body and finally stood up.

"He's a stubborn guy, right? Let's go and see how stubborn he is."

The living area and the training area are right next to each other, but now is the time for training, the other guards are either playing cards or sleeping, resulting in Ruan Hao being the only one on the training ground.

Ruan Hao was sitting in a horse stance, sweating profusely under the scorching sun, but he was still serious and solemn.

"Hey, isn't this the guard dog that guards our house? Why, now you have to work so hard to be a dog? Hahaha..."

"Brother Qiang is right."

The two of them sang in unison, but Ruan Hao didn't even glance at them and continued to do his horse stance.

"Yo ho?"

When the big-faced man saw Ruan Hao like this, he immediately smiled and became interested.

"Go and knock him down for me."

"Yes, Brother Qiang!"

After receiving Ruan Qiang's order, the younger brother who followed him rubbed his hands and walked forward with a wicked smile on his face.

He stretched out his thick legs and swept across...

"what--"

A scream suddenly rang out, and the younger brother hugged his legs and started roaring.

"Brother Qiang, he's so hard."

The big-faced man, Ruan Qiang, glanced at the man on the ground with disdain and cursed inwardly, "Trash."

Then he kicked away the younger brother who was holding his legs and howling in front of him.

"Get out of the way. Let me come and see how I can kick him away."

Ruan Qiang stretched his muscles, twisted his waist, and turned his neck. Then he took a step forward with his left leg, leaving a deep footprint on the ground, which was terrifying.

He gathered strength in his right leg and swept it straight towards Ruan Hao's legs.

"boom--"

Ruan Qiang's legs were bounced off and he grimaced in pain.

Ruan Hao was like a wooden stake driven into the ground, his body did not move at all, and his expression showed no sign of emotion at all.

"Hiss... I don't believe that he can hold on like this today." Ruan Qiang's face was ferocious and he pulled out a whip from behind.

"See if you can withstand my five whips!"

After saying that, Ruan Qiang swung the whip and hit Ruan Hao's legs. Ruan Hao frowned slightly but did not dodge.

Just when the nimble long whip was about to hit Ruan Hao, a pair of white hands suddenly stretched out from the side and grasped the whip.

"What a great five-whip combo!"

Ruan Xihe sneered, exerted a little force in his hand, and snatched the whip away.