Immortal Voices Chapter 76: Zuohua (seeking monthly ticket)
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In the room, Rong Xian made a move with his left hand, and a lotus flower exuding a hot scent floated and fell on the flames.
When the impurities in the medicinal materials were removed, she continued to refine other medicinal materials, and each medicinal material was perfectly integrated under the control of Rong Xian's powerful spirit.
Take the palm as the furnace to refine all medicines.
Time slowly passed, and the five uneven pills slowly became rounded under the calcination of the flame, and the faint fragrance of the medicine overflowed, and people only felt that the internal organs were burning.
The sweat on Rong Xian's forehead slowly seeped out, and her face turned pale. She was obviously struggling to refine these five pills. After all, her power was imprisoned by the essence of the sword emperor, and her ability to mobilize was really limited.
The pill is more and more rounded, more and more perfect, Rong Xian's face is getting paler and paler, and even the expression in his eyes is much dim.
As soon as she couldn't support it, an inexplicable feeling told her that the pill had been successful.
Rong Xian's eyes lit up, the flame in the palm of her right hand went out, and a jade bottle appeared in her left hand.
She raised her eyes to look at the five pills floating in the air. The pills fell into the bottle one by one, and she filled them in.
Looking down at Zhuo Hua Dan, Rong Xian propped his head and uttered a syllable for unknown reasons: "Well, if the master knows that I secretly refine Zhuo Hua Dan, I am afraid I will be angry."
Although Zhuo Huadan can temporarily restrain the sun-shading poison and let her appear in the sun, the price is so great that no one can afford it.
Fortunately, Rong Xian has a wooden spirit orb to make up for only a little, but others don't know.
The pill of Zhuohua Pill is in Xuanhua Mountain, and the head of Tsinghua University has also accomplished something in the process of alchemy. He will also want to understand a little bit of clues.
Rong Xian held the jade bottle tightly and rubbed her forehead in anguish, seeming to be at a loss.
Once the plan starts, there are some things that can't be kept secret.
Rong Xian has always been well-behaved and meek in front of the head of Tsinghua University, and currently only the head of Tsinghua University is qualified to be treated like this,
In order to remember the head of Tsinghua, although she will not change her plan, she can still make a few turns.
Rong Xian put the medicine bottle away and raised his eyebrows and whispered, "Let's hide some things from Master first, the big deal will be..."
Rong Xian paused, and added: "Let's spare no effort to lie."
She cleared her throat and sat up straight, with an upright attitude, but she felt a sense of guilty conscience.
Rong Xian closed her eyes and sat for a while, then she stood up until she recovered completely.
She brushed the non-existent dust casually, and looked at the time, it was evening.
Her eyes are dull, and Shen Jiuliu has not appeared. Whether he is entangled or has other considerations, she is disappointed.
Rong Xian walked to the bookcase, picked up a roll of broken bamboo slips, and lay lazily on the collapse, preparing to look through it.
But when she just opened the bamboo slip, she straightened up immediately. The first line of the bamboo slip, Hao Ran, was engraved with the power of curse.
She opened the bamboo slip completely and quickly read the ten lines at a glance, and the corner of her mouth slowly turned up in a pleasant arc.
She stroked the bamboo slips, remembering each word in her head, and then took the bamboo slips and walked to the bed.
Rong Xian stood on the bedside and groaned, then put the bamboo slips under the pillow.
Not to hide, but to be discovered.
The sky was completely dark, and Rong Xian took out a piece of white paper from the bookcase and returned to the table to sit down.
Her back is very straight, and the silver gauze in the white skirt has always given people a pure and clean feeling, but now it is like a sword, rather than bending it.
No matter who sees her at this time, they will no longer doubt that she is a disciple of Xuanhuashan, or that she is a sword repairman.
Rong Xian's pale and slender hands slowly folded the white paper. Her movements were very gentle. Just looking at it gave people a tenderness to the bone.
But if you see the pair of phoenix eyes looking down from the top, your whole body will be cold, and the blood in your whole body will seem to be frozen.
It's a kind of lofty solitude and indifference to the world. This person is right in front of your eyes, but there is never your reflection in those clean eyes.
When you look at each other with those phoenix eyes, a wave of despair rises from the bottom of your heart. In those eyes, you will appear humble and insignificant to the dust.
Rong Xian has always been arrogant, but she concealed her well and was not discovered by anyone.
No matter how hard it has been to live, no matter how many calculations there may be in the future, her arrogance remains undiminished.
Because she firmly believes that, no matter what, she will live better than anyone else.
Put the folded paper crane on the palm of your hand, the paper crane flapped its wings and touched Rongxian's palm affectionately.
Rong Xian touched its head and said softly: "Go to You Feng and tell him we will leave Ziwei City tonight."
The paper crane nodded humanely and turned into a streamer to escape from the room and disappear,
Looking at that streamer disappeared, Rong Xian brushed her nails, her eyes dark and unreliable.
Tonight is very important. The young patriarchs of the Yu clan are all here, so how can you miss Yunyoufeng, a former accomplice?
She was silent for a while, opened the door and walked towards the guest house where Suzuran was temporarily staying.
She paused when she passed the bamboo forest, and there was a stream of light in her eyes.
Yuewei has surrounded the city lord's mansion, and it seems that he can't leave tonight.
The corner of Rong Xian's mouth raised an arc of interest, and she couldn't wait to wait.
"My lord, do you want your subordinates to kill them?" Qu Lang suddenly appeared and asked tentatively.
Rong Xian glanced at him coldly and warned: "Don't do unnecessary things."
Qu Lang nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, my lord."
Seeing that Rong Xian walked forward without any pause, Qu Lang wiped away the cold sweat, and in the future, it is better not to be smart, and to do the errands will have a way to survive.
Seeing Rong Xian turned a corner and disappeared, Qu Lang quickly turned into black mist and followed.
When I came to the guest house, the lights were brightly lit.
Rong Xian stopped at the door, seeming to hesitate to enter.
After a long while, when she made up her mind to walk in, the crisp sound of bells on the wall accompanied by laughter.
Rong Xian looked up and looked surprised, "Sister Si?"
Si Wenning shook the bell in her hand and asked with a smile: "Dr. Rong hasn't rested yet?"
The corner of Rong Xian's mouth curled up: "No, I have come here to discuss something important and stay for a long time."
She smiled warmly and looked as usual, as if the previous events hadn't affected her in any way.
Si Wenning's figure moved, and people have come to Rong Xian, with a beautiful face and a bright smile: "It turned out to be looking for Jiu Liu. Now Jiu Liu is making medicine for the lily of the valley. I will take you there. Right."
Rong Xian was unmoved by her familiar name Shen Jiuliu. Hearing Shen Jiuliu staying in making medicine for another woman, his expression did not change at all, and he wanted to smile.
It seems that Si Wenning really believes that she also likes Shen Jiuli.
Rong Xian's eyebrows are still, but she stretches out her hand to caress the unnecessary folds of the skirt.
Well, there are always people who use such naive methods to find faults, and she is too lazy to cooperate.