Immortal Voices Chapter 13: Cool breeze

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After Yangming walked out of the room, he came to Si Xin's face and saw Si Xin's expression of anger, the temperature on her face dissipated: "It seems that the second junior sister did not realize her fault."

Thinking aggrieved: "It's obviously that Rong Xian's cultivation is bad, why did the brother say that I was wrong."

Yangming's face is colder than before. If it is really an ordinary sword, how can the castration of the sword go toward the human heart?

He used to think that small conflicts between senior brothers and sisters were nothing. Which children didn't quarrel when they were young, but his negligence almost caused tragedy. He would never allow the same kind of morbidity to happen.

Yangming looked majestic and his tone was categorical: "You have done something wrong but do not regret it. You only want to avoid responsibility. It really disappoints me. I will punish you to spend three months in Houshan and think about it. Where did you go wrong."

He flicked his sleeves and left, leaving Si Xin stunned.

She looked ruthless, Rong Xian is really good at making the big brother more and more disappointed in her, she really underestimated Rong Xian's influence.

After Sixin was punished, Rong Xian has been recuperating in bed.

She flipped through the quaint bamboo slips in her hand, which made her feel a little uncomfortable with these leisure days.

Suddenly, Rong Xian's body tensed, looked at a corner of the room, and squinted: "Come out."

The voice fell, and a young man wearing a Confucian robes, a high crown and holding bamboo slips walked out of the shadows.

The youth has a pair of bright eyes and gives a gentle and gentle feeling when looking at people.

"Honorable Lord." He shouted with a faint smile on his face. There was no extra action but it made people totally unable to ignore the solemnity in his tone.

Seeing that she was an acquaintance, Rong Xian's body did not relax at all, she said solemnly: "Qingfeng is unexpected, and he can find me."

After a pause, she asked in a dangerous tone: "How can you find me?"

Han Xi knew what she meant, and would not let any subordinates come down to disturb her, so Ye Qingfeng must be able to appear here, he must have found it himself.

Ye Qingfeng knew that if his answer was half wrong, the Lord would definitely not let him go.

He didn't have any fear, and he still smiled gracefully and gracefully: "The Lord does not have to worry, Qingfeng is also accidentally aware of the Lord's breath."

Ye Qingfeng took out a bead exuding a pale fresh water color from his arms, and said with a little doubt: "This is a bead that I got accidentally. I wanted to refine it as a spiritual treasure. Unmoved. Until one day five years ago, the bead suddenly shone brightly and almost broke out. Under the breeze of curiosity, he followed the bead's guidance and came here."

Speaking of this, Ye Qingfeng laughed blankly: "I never thought I saw the Lord here."

At this time, Rong Xian's attention was all on this bead. She didn't ask Ye Qingfeng that she had been taken away, and her appearance was not hers, how did he recognize her. Ye Qingfeng didn't say that there seemed to be a strange tacit understanding between the two suddenly.

For Ye Qingfeng, Rong Xian had some doubts in his heart, but subconsciously chose to believe it. The inexplicable trust deepened her eyes.

She stood up and slowly approached Ye Qingfeng, her footsteps stopped three steps in front of Ye Qingfeng, as if bewitched by something, she reached out and touched the beads.

Ye Qingfeng held his breath, staring at Zhu Zi and Rong Xian, two points of tension in his heart inexplicably.

After Rong Xian's hand touched the beads, the beads flew out of Ye Qingfeng's hands and suspended in the air, surrounded by thick water vapor.

Rong Xian subconsciously called: "Water Lingzhu."

Shui Lingzhu seemed to hear Rong Xian calling its name, trembling with joy, and fell into Rong Xian's hands.

Rong Xian has a weird illusion that this bead belongs to her, from the beginning to the end. But it happened to be the first time she saw her, whether it was before or after the seizure.

After a moment of silence, Rong Xian raised her head to look at Ye Qingfeng, with an unquestionable tone: "Qingfeng, Water Lingzhu belongs to me."

Ye Qingfeng sighed inwardly: It really is.

He smiled relievedly, elegant and gentle: "He should be the Lord's."

Rong Xian's body relaxed a lot, and her tone was no longer the solemnity she had before. When she turned her wrist, the Water Lingzhu had disappeared. She asked: "You have been in Xuanhua Mountain for several years?"

Ye Qingfeng was holding the bamboo slips, and his behavior was two more casual and unrestrained: "Qingfeng came to Xuanhua Mountain for more than half a month. Seeing that the Lord is safe, Qingfeng is also relieved."

Rong Xian did not ask him about the Holy Mountain. After hesitating for a while, he gave him another task: "Wuxin Cliff is now controlled by Condensation Moon, and Qingfeng doesn’t have to go back. It’s a blessing if you can find the Water Spirit Orb. The fate is profound."

She looked at Ye Qingfeng deeply and said: "There are five elements in the heaven and earth. I guessed that when I saw the water spirit orb, there must be four spirit orbs of gold, wood, fire and earth. I am very relieved of your cultivation. Leave it to you to find."

Ye Qingfeng solemnly responded: "Yes, his subordinates take the order."

After Ye Qingfeng left, Rong Xian watched the water spirit beads in his hand move her heart, the spirit beads that had been hidden in the soul suddenly appeared, exuding a touch of greenery and huge vitality to wrap her.

Rong Xian opened her right hand, and the water spirit beads full of water vapor flew into the air and became entangled with the spirit beads.

Her eyes flashed, and she whispered: "Wooden Spirit Orb."

Wood Lingzhu trembled, and for the first time in thousands of years, Rong Xian sensed joy in it.

The thing that caused the Rong family to exterminate was really a wooden spirit orb. Rong Xian looked at the two beads juxtaposed with a sarcasm and bitter smile.

One thousand and six hundred years ago, the entire world was upset in the fight for the spiritual orb, and countless clan sects disappeared. Who would have thought that the same spiritual orb would appear in less than two thousand years, with the same surname? Human hands.

Rong Xian closed her eyes and tried to suppress her sadness.

Putting away the two spirit beads, Rong Xian took a new roll of bamboo slips and turned it over. Suddenly, she seemed to see something, and squeezed the bamboo slips' hand.

Looking carefully, it turns out that the bottom of the bamboo slips has the emotion left by the predecessors.

——I make a big ambition, practice medicine to save the world, and be kind to the common people.

Rong Xian read this sentence twice, a layer of joy appeared in her eyes, and she finally found a way to restrain her karma.

As a healer, make good destiny extensively, grab a chance to survive without violating the fate, and eliminate karma with good destiny. One day this karma won’t help her.

She smiled, her phoenix eyes seemed to be adorned with moonlight, containing thousands of scenery, which made people unable to stop and admire.

Rong Xian walked to the table and looked at the medical classics brought by the senior brother. It is said that they are all the experience and experience left by the second head of Xuanhuashan, and some prescriptions are also recorded.

Rong Xian couldn't take care of his own injuries, and looked at the classics carefully and attentively, and quickly wrote down the contents.

When she turned to a book of essay pills, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.