I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

Moreover, this flower is a spiritual object required for a certain type of seventh-level fire-attributed monster to advance, and it must be guarded by a monster of the corresponding level.

"Have you reached the fusion stage?" Nangong Ruyun did not rush to eat the Sun Flower, but continued to ask.

Her voice was a little hoarse, her face was very haggard, and she looked a little sick, like a dying person.

"The second level of fusion." Lan Ruoyu's answer was simple.

"I really envy you. I'm afraid I'll be stuck in the late stage of Void Refining for the rest of my life, unable to make any progress."

The sadness was palpable. Nangong Ruyun was not sad because her cultivation level could not be improved, but because her end was probably not far away.

"You shouldn't practice this technique. It's not suitable for you." As Lan Ruoyu approached the woman who looked like an ice sculpture, she could see her more and more clearly.

Nangong Ruyun's heart has stopped beating and her blood has stopped flowing.

But she is still alive, but can only live in the ice.

It's not much different from being dead.

But she had no choice.

A lot of things happened in the hundred years since Lan Ruoyu left.

There was an internal conflict in Xianyun Sect. In order to suppress the rebellious forces in the sect, Nangong Ruyun practiced a powerful heavenly-level technique.

After mastering her magical powers, she successfully suppressed the rebellion.

Unfortunately, the story does not end here.

She already possessed the blood of the Ice Phoenix and had also practiced the extremely cold and yin martial arts.

In her case, negative did not equal positive. Her early efforts to achieve success in her training had led to hidden dangers, resulting in the continuous growth of cold poison in her body.

This was just what Lan Ruoyu had heard from outside.

When she saw the condition of her old friend, she realized that her condition was more serious than she had imagined.

But what she said seemed to be easy to say without any consideration.

If someone else said this, they would definitely face the wrath of this Iceberg Sect Leader.

Someone once said that in life, two or three good sisters are enough.

Of the three sisters who once swore sworn brotherhood, only two are left now.

"You're probably the only one in the world who dares to talk to me like that."

There was sadness in Nangong Ruyun's eyes. She mourned the passing of her old friend and also lamented that she did not have many years left to live.

Most monks practice Taoism for immortality, and she is no exception. How could she not be greedy for this world?

It is very difficult to completely cure this cold poison.

Nangong Ruyun searched through ancient books and only knew two methods.

One method is to find a variety of fire-attributed elixirs that are up to ten thousand years old, and then refine them into pills for consumption.

This method can quickly cure her cold poison and even help her improve her cultivation.

However, it is not easy to find elixirs that are more than ten thousand years old in the world. Only some top immortal cultivation families or immortal cultivation holy places may hide one or two as heirlooms that are not passed on to others.

Or maybe it is hidden in some unknown secret place.

How could it be so easy for her to get it?

She was even less willing to try another method.

This method is to find a male cultivator with a yang constitution to practice dual cultivation with for a long time. Although this method is slow, it is more stable and has relatively low risks.

Unfortunately, Nangong Ruyun has devoted herself to Taoism for hundreds of years and has no interest in matters between men and women, nor does she have the mind to find a Taoist partner.

It is even more impossible to entrust your innocence to a strange man.

She couldn't force the former method, and she disdained the latter.

So she chose to give up.

As expected, her fate was to wither in this ice.

"Sister Ruyun, you should be more optimistic. Maybe things will get better."

"Hey, getting better? I don't even hold out hope anymore. I can feel my life slowly slipping away. It's very slow, but I can really feel it. If I stay still, my body will soon freeze. I don't even feel anything now, I don't feel pain, cold or heat. Maybe one day I'll close my eyes and never open them again."

"No, although this Yangyan Flower cannot cure your cold poison, it can temporarily suppress it. If I can find more similar elixirs, I should still be able to help you prolong your life. Perhaps I will find a way in the future."

It had probably been a long time since anyone had cared so much about Nangong Ruyun. Lan Ruoyu was one of the few people closest to her. Lan Ruoyu's words warmed her cold heart a little.

It's really too early for her to give up now.

Why not give it a try?

Nangong Ruyun put the Yangyan Flower into her mouth.

As soon as it entered her mouth, she felt a warm heat entering her body.

In an instant, the ice and snow on her body melted, her frozen blood began to warm up, and a steady stream of heat flowed into her stiff body.

Color gradually returned to her face, and vitality gradually filled her body.

Unprecedented comfort.

As if she had been reborn, Nangong Ruyun, who had been lifeless just now, regained her vitality.

She felt her body temperature return to normal levels after a long time.

She stood up slowly and moved her hands and feet a little, and found that she was no different from an ordinary person.

At this moment, the Iceberg Sect Leader has regained his former splendor and elegance.

She looked to be about thirty years old, a beautiful young woman with a graceful demeanor, a curvy figure, a round and smooth body, and a skin as white as ice.

"Tell me, you came to visit me this time, and you must have brought more than just a flower for me."

The two have known each other for a long time, so how could Nangong Ruyun not know that Lan Ruoyu has other thoughts.

"I want you to help me look after Ping'er."

We are all smart people, so Lan Ruoyu won't beat around the bush.

"I heard that he was seriously injured a few days ago and lost all his cultivation, becoming a disabled person. I don't know how he is now. Can you help me check on him?"

"Why don't you go by yourself? Don't you know he's been looking for you?"

"No, I can't go back. I still have things I need to do. I'm afraid if I see him, I'll be shaken."

"What on earth is more important than my own disciple?"

"I can't say that."

"Oh, you're always like this, unwilling to explain anything. Since you have such an important matter, why did you accept his love in the first place, but then abandon him?"

Nangong Ruyun was emotional for a moment, and her chest rose and fell with anger.

The two of them were originally good friends with Zhao Kangping's mother.

During their teenage years, they formed a deep friendship.

Unfortunately, Zhao's mother was beautiful but had a tragic fate. She was killed along with her husband.

Nangong Ruyun briefly adopted Zhao Kangping for more than half a year and almost became his godmother.

If Xianyun Sect only accepted female disciples, she would have really thought about keeping him here.

Later, she sent Zhao Kangping to the Zi Yang Holy Land and he became a disciple of Lan Ruoyu.

Who would have thought that after a long time, Zhao Kangping actually fell in love with Lan Ruoyu.

At first, Lan Ruoyu had been rejecting her apprentice's courtship, but she was not a heartless person. In the end, she accepted him after years of persuasion.

It's so weird no matter how you think about it that I developed this kind of relationship with my best friend's son.

But if the two of them truly love each other, Nangong Ruyun will also bless them.

But they have come to this point.

At this point, Lan Ruoyu still has to be a tool herself. How can Nangong Ruyun feel comfortable?

Lan Ruoyu hesitated to speak, she naturally had her own reasons.

But she knew that even if she said it out loud, it would only cause trouble to others.

It would be better for her to bear it alone.

Seeing the sad look on Lan Ruoyu's face, Nangong Ruyun finally compromised.

"You silly woman, don't I know you? Even if you don't tell me, I know we've been sisters for hundreds of years."

They had known each other for hundreds of years and knew each other well. How could Nangong Ruyun not know her temper?

She is the type of person who doesn't like to trouble others and is used to handling everything by herself.

If Lan Ruoyu really had her own difficulties, then Nangong Ruyun would not ignore it.

"The last time." Nangong Ruyun said so.

However, this was not the last time she said "the last time".

As the eldest of three sisters, she always takes care of the other two.

Who says they are good friends?

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PS: This chapter is almost 3100 words long, but it is still counted as 3k.

There is another chapter tonight.

Chapter 77: The obedient Luo Xueqing [Subscribe]

When Zhao Kangping and the other two arrived at the Zi Yang Holy Land, the sky was already turning pale.

In fact, they could have come back earlier, but they were delayed for a while because of some things on the way.

Luo Xueqing woke up slowly when they were almost back at Yaohua Peak.

"Hey, why did I change my clothes?"

After Luo Xueqing woke up, she found that she was not wearing the white clothes she was used to wearing, but a pink and leaf-green chest-length skirt.

"Your original clothes were covered in blood. I changed them for you. This is my clothes."

Of course, Zhao Mengyao would not admit that she and her master were having too much fun and accidentally hurt her.

Originally, Luo Xueqing wanted to ask why she was also on the boat, but when she felt the breath of her master at the bow, she ignored her junior sister.

Luo Xueqing walked out from the awning and went to the bow. Seeing that her master was still safe, she finally felt relieved.

"Are you feeling better?"

Zhao Kangping browsed the system interface while speaking to his senior disciple behind him.

His gaze stopped at the realm line.

[Realm: Golden Core Level 12, Experience Points 1000/.]

Fortunately, Xueqing was sleeping soundly, otherwise he would have been embarrassed.

"I took the pills and feel much better." The recent battle had taken a toll on her, and she was still a little weak after using that move. It would take about ten days to half a month to fully recover.

After returning to Yaohua Palace, Zhao Kangping first sent Luo Xueqing back to her residence.

The two walked side by side along the way. Luo Xueqing lowered her head and was a little afraid to look at Mr. Zhao.

Although she was unconscious on the boat, she vaguely heard some sounds, and she couldn't believe that they were made by the two people around her.

Zhao Kangping didn't know how to start.

It seems that we can no longer return to the simple master-disciple relationship of the past.

Just yesterday, he and Luo Xueqing were like dry wood meeting fire.

Suddenly Zhao Kangping reached out and grabbed her little hand.

He could feel her hand tremble a little, but she didn't resist and was easily held in his palm.

Then interlock your fingers.