Chapter 50 Hope
Yuling Palace.

Ruan Xingzhu came back and visited Zhuo Yu again.

By the way
"Xi Lai Le, look at the hands that cook the rain."

Xi Laile smiled, and after healed Zhu Yu's left hand, he began to exaggerate Ruan Xingzhu's deeds just now, "Zhu Yu, you don't know how powerful our wife is just now, Huang Bei was terrified when she entered the mansion, and beat her to the brim." I was looking for my teeth, crying bitterly, and kept saying 'I was wrong, Ma'am, I was wrong', but after showing it to me, I let out a sigh of relief!"

He winked at Zhu Yu from a place where Ruan Xingzhu couldn't see, and what he said was subtext, "Look at how kind our wife is to you."

Zhu Yu's heart was as shocked as an avalanche of mountains and seas, a large stream of warmth gushed out of his heart, and the heart that had been rock-solid for 3 years seemed to have blossomed into tiny flowers.

She was just a maid, and her wife would go so far as to stand up for her regardless of the consequences of offending the Right Guardian. No one had ever treated her so well.

Immediately, her tough personality began to shed tears, but the tears soon dispersed. Her resolute personality did not allow her to be so sensational.

So Zhu Yu just smiled heartily:
"Ma'am, Zhu Yu will definitely not let you down."

Ruan Xingzhu was shocked.

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

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

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

"Ma'am, you are too modest." Zhuo Yu slightly tilted her head out of the window, a few strands of her hair fell down with the movement, and her voice was a little desolate.

"Whether it's a demon general or a maid, in fact, our lives will not be taken seriously." Zhuo Yu turned his head back, his eyes seemed to be a little moist again, "Madam, thank you very much."

Ruan Xingzhu couldn't bear the sticky gaze, so he asked Xi Laile for some teleportation charms and ran away as if being stepped on by the tail.

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 gracefully, and opened the top book:
"The Yitian Slaying Dragon Sword is made of keel with strong blood, which has a natural restraint on dragons. Note: On the contrary, its sword dissolves, and it can also be put into the body of a dragon to strengthen the blood."

Well, in fact, she was still worried, so she found a bunch of medical books for research.

After all, she cherishes her life very much!
After turning a few more pages, a line of gold characters came into view:
"Those who have injured their spiritual veins can dissolve the magic weapon and pour spiritual energy into their spiritual veins to heal them."

Now it seems that Xilaile is not a quack doctor.

Ruan Xingzhu closed the book.

The matter of left and right here has come to an end, and then it's time for the magic weapon of the Swagger Sect and the Five Small Sects.

Ruan Xingzhu took out a piece of paper, on which she drew the diagrams and plans of various sects. She frowned and looked at the Swagger School circled by the red pen.

The swagger faction was the biggest headache for her. She was afraid that if she met the hero Fuqiao, she would be doomed.

Then
She tapped the five small sects with the tip of her pen, and finally slid it lightly, and the tip of the pen landed on Xiaoyao School.

She is most familiar with the school of left and right, and has stayed there for a while before, so let it be!
Huanhuan flew out of Ruan Xingzhu's consciousness, her yellow transparent wings glowed, and she became more immortal under the candlelight, and with the fluttering of her wings, a little bit of fluorescent yellow fell down.

Huanhuan flew onto Ruan Xingzhu's shoulder, feeling a little worried, "Xingzhu, brother Yuhao's sky-blue fluffy tail is starting to turn black, what's going on, I'm a little worried"

Ruan Xingzhu took a pulse for himself, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"It's probably still the black air. It's okay. I'll be fine after I drink the medicine for another six months."

Huanhuan was a little worried, "Are you really okay?"

This elf, Ruan Xingzhu was funny, "You care so much about weasels?"

Huanhuan nodded her head, "I grew up listening to brother Yuhao's stories. The queen sister said that as long as our elves are loyal to Phoenix like brother Yuhao, our elves will become more and more prosperous." She was emotional A little depressed, "Xingzhu, I stay in your spiritual consciousness every day, so lonely, so boring, brother Yuhao has been in a coma, and no one plays with me. Xingzhu, I really miss sister Queen and Xiaoxiao."

Ruan Xingzhu was taken aback after hearing this.

That's right, Huanhuan is a lively, cute and clingy elf. In order to prevent others from discovering her in the world of cultivating immortals, she naturally couldn't come out, not to mention letting Huanhuan stay alone for 500 years before.

That's why Huanhuan was so excited when she just woke up?

Ruan Xingzhu suddenly remembered the Little Red Riding Hood he had obtained from Mustard Sumeru before, and when he took a cursory look at it, it seemed that he was hiding his figure.

She took it out of the storage bag and tentatively put it on Huanhuan's head.

As soon as Little Red Riding Hood got close to Huanhuan, it automatically changed into a size that fit Huanhuan, and the color also changed to yellow.

Ruan Xingzhu smiled with crooked eyes, "Huanhuan, this way you can always be by my side from now on."

The tips of Huanhuan's little wings were red, and she circled around Ruan Xingzhu and cheered, "Yeah!"

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, "Ma'am, this is three months' worth of medicine." She broke out in a cold sweat and squeezed the plate tightly with her hands. This was the first time she added poison directly to the medicinal materials. , hoping not to be found.
"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, "Go out."

"Yes."

Bai Jie breathed a sigh of relief, bowed her head and left.

Ruan Xingzhu turned Huanhuan into a suave young man, holding a peach blossom fan, threw a teleportation talisman on the ground, and walked slowly to the gate of Xiaoyao faction.

She smiled and greeted the doorkeeper disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, "Hi, hello, I'm here to apprentice."

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

Ruan Xingzhu directly put a small lightning spark on his hand, "Mutated single thunder spirit root, king's late stage cultivation, accept it?"

That disciple was only a Platinum cultivation base, and he could be regarded as an average in the sect. Hearing this, his eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't even speak.

"Wangwangwangwang, king's late stage cultivation——!"

Grandma, he has only seen the sect master as a late king, so he quickly stood up straight, with a flattering smile on his face, "You are an elder when you join our sect! Wait a minute, I'll go and invite the sect master to come over right away." !"

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The head of the sect, Fufuzi, stroked his beard, his already old eyes were piercing, staring at Ruan Xingzhu, his eyes were full of surprise, their sect is only a small sect, and there is a shortage of talents, and now there is a talented boy willing to come? !

"Are you really willing to join me?"

His excited hands were shaking like dead wood.

In his lifetime, did he finally find the heir of the sect?

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

"I would like to come under your door."

"Okay, okay." The caregiver stroked his white beard one after another, and gave Ruan Xingzhu a jade pendant, "From now on, you will be the heir to the head of the 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 full bloom, implying that the willow will be dark and the flowers will be bright. It is ugly when it is not in bloom, but it will be amazing after blooming.

Ruan Xingzhu wants to tell herself not to back down in the face of difficulties, never give up, refuse to admit defeat, and only when faced bravely can she bloom beautifully.

 Please collect and read, please——

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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