Dressed As a Fake Daughter In Xiu Xianwen - Chapter 11

?? Song Zhixia raised her eyes and glanced at Song Weizhi. Seeing that Song Weizhi’s expression was calm, she knew that Song Weizhi was thinking about his own safety, so she was no longer embarrassed. She stepped back and put her coat in the tub, and put it in the tub. Soaked in the warm water of Lingquan, Song Zhixia felt relieved both physically and mentally.

?? “Chih Xia, are you ready? Let’s start when we are ready. It takes three hours to refine the spiritual roots. The pain you feel will deepen over time. If you really can’t help it anymore. Just call me.” Song Weizhi carefully ordered.

?? “Okay, Senior Sister, I’m ready, let’s start.” Song Zhixia took a deep breath and said to Song Weizhi.

?? Song Weizhi nodded with frowned brows, and handed the pill to Song Zhixia’s lips. Song Zhixia was also very nervous, not thinking whether there was anything, so he took the pill by Song Weizhi’s hand. After a while The pill was evacuated from Song Zhixia’s body. Song Zhixia only felt that there were fine and dense needles piercing her all over her body, but the pain could barely be held back. The spring water of Lingquan opened the pores of Song Zhixia’s body. The impurities in her body were constantly being discharged, and for about an hour, the clean spring in the tub had long turned black.

?? Song Weizhi used his spiritual power to draw out the dark spring water, while drawing new spring water from the storage ring into the bath tub.

?? At this time, Song Zhixia closed her eyes tightly, her hands were tightly gripped on the edge of the bathtub because of the pain, and her body was shaking uncontrollably. Song Weizhi looked at Song Zhixia in the bathtub while still holding a piece of cotton cloth in her hand. , Ready to hand it to her at any time to prevent her from biting her tongue.

?? Another hour passed, Song Zhixia’s hand holding the bathtub was bleeding, and even if he bit the cotton cloth in his mouth, it still trembled. This time the water in the bathtub just became turbid, not as dark as the first bucket of water.

?? Song Weizhi changed the spirit spring water in the bath tub as usual. Song Zhixia was almost exhausted at this time. The cotton cloth in his mouth had fallen off, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth from time to time. The hands on the bath tub were even more flesh and blood. Fuzzy, the reason why she can still float in the tub now is entirely because Song Weizhi is dragging her with spiritual power.

?? Now that she has suffered so much, Song Weizhi thought it would be better for her to thoroughly cleanse her spiritual roots.

?? After the third hour passed, Song Zhixia had already fainted in the bathtub, sweat on his forehead and face, as if he had been soaked in water for a long time.

?? Song Weizhi moved away the bath tub with spiritual power and made the body cleaning curse to dry Song Zhixia. Only then did he carefully put the person in his arms on his bed for careful examination. Song Zhixia’s lips, hands and both There were serious injuries on the feet, especially the deep bones on the hands. The ten fingers were even more bloody, and the fingernails all fell off. Song Weizhi looked at it with anxiety.

?? She took out the best medicine for trauma in the storage ring, and used her spiritual power to evenly spread the ointment on Song Zhixia’s hands. Only the **** index finger gradually grew new flesh on the inner layer. It still looks bloody. After that, the ointment was applied to Song Zhixia’s lips, and the wounds bitten by Song Zhixia’s lips gradually healed. Finally, the ointment was applied to Song Zhixia’s feet, because only a few toes on the feet were scratched, so the elixir almost healed after being applied.

?? After finishing these Song Weizhi, she put Song Zhixia on her bed and lay down, while she was sitting by the bed to practice the exercises. She had just checked Song Zhixia’s spiritual root repair, and the impurities in the semi-spiritual roots had all been cleared out. In the body, the remaining half of the spiritual root was also refined under the action of the pill. Now Song Zhixia’s body is a pure fire-type single spiritual root. According to this level of refinement, it is estimated that Song Zhixia will have to wake up several times. When it was time, Song Weizhi simply set a barrier and waited for Song Zhixia to wake up while resting his exercises.

At sunset, the person on the bed gradually moved. After Song Weizhi felt it, he immediately looked at Song Zhixia who was lying on the bed nervously.

?? “Zhi Xia, how’s it going, is it still painful?” Song Weizhi took out some spiritual spring water from the storage ring and fed it to Song Zhixia to drink.

?? Song Zhixia only felt that the bones all over her body were so weak and weak as if they were removed. She said to Song Weizhi in a slightly hoarse voice: “Sister, I’m fine.”

?? “It’s okay to survive this level, come on, take the medicine first.” The medicine Song Weizhi fed to Song Zhixia was a medicine to replenish vitality and blood. Only when a pill of medicine went down, Song Zhixia had some on his face. color.

?? “You lie down and then take a rest, it will take some more time for all the spiritual roots in your body to grow well.”

?? Song Zhixia listened to Song Weizhi’s words and fell asleep deeply, only to feel that his body was light in his sleep, which was completely different from the past.

?? Song Zhixia only felt a little pain in her lips when she woke up, and her fingers in her hands were even more sore. The dull pain in other parts of her body was gone, and she soon fell asleep again.

?? In the evening, Wei Zhao, who had been out for a day, came back. After knocking on the door, she entered Song Weizhi’s room. She raised her eyes and saw a charming-looking girl lying on her master’s bed. Wei Zhao did not dare to pass. Look more, take back your gaze and respectfully salute: “Master, your subordinates have already done what you have explained, but Song Ruhai and Song Chaoyun are all normal at the moment. They talked about today that the Song family will host the annual Outer Gate in a month. The disciple’s appraisal is completed, and the outer disciple who successfully passed the appraisal will be promoted to the inner disciple, and will have the opportunity to enter the Secret Realm of Linlang.”

?? Speaking of Linlang mystery, the original book is just a mouthful, because the heroine of the original book has been persecuted at the outer door, not only the primordial spirit beast is crushed, but also because of the slow cultivation speed because of the half-spiritual root. He didn’t pass the exam to go to the inner door at all. Since the heroine didn’t go, of course the original book didn’t mention this Linlang mystery.

?? “Okay, thanks for your hard work, let’s go back and rest first.” Song Weizhi asked Wei Zhao to go back to the room to rest, while she was thinking about Linlang mystery. She summoned the system in her mind and asked: “System, can you tell me about it? What about Linlang Secret Realm?”

?? “The system cannot provide this permission for the time being, please find out by the host.” A cold voice rang in his mind, and Song Weizhi could only give up.

?? Not only did Song Weizhi feel tired after a night of meditation practice, but he was more energetic. Song Weizhi took out the elixir for treating trauma from the storage ring, and once again urged his spiritual energy to Song Zhixia’s lips. After applying the medicine to the fingers, all the injuries on Song Zhixia’s lips were healed after a while. Only the fingers were more serious. The blood-red new flesh had covered the slightly exposed white bones, and it looked like the flesh inside. Has been living together for a long time.

?? Seeing that Song Zhixia is still not awake, Song Weizhi sacrificed his Li Shuo sword, went to the mountain to buy Song Weizhi chicken soup, white porridge and other food, by the way, also bought a variety of rice noodle oil, condiments, and various Putting all the vegetables and meat in a storage bag, she almost forgot that her cultivation base during the Golden Core period could skip meals, but Song Zhixia hadn’t even introduced Qi into the body yet. The child was only eighteen. Maybe it will grow longer if you eat more.

?? When Song Zhixia woke up, she saw that she was the only one in the room. I don’t know why Song Zhixia was a little flustered by not seeing Song Weizhi. According to her previous experience, she was never dependent on others, but it was. He had an inexplicable dependence on Song Weizhi, who had only met for a few days.

?? When Song Weizhi opened the door and came in, he saw Song Zhixia who was lying in bed in a daze. When he saw himself, his eyes lit up. He looked as cute as a kitten who saw his owner. Song Weizhi’s There was a smile on the corner of his lips unconsciously.

“Zhi Xia wakes up, do you feel okay? Do you feel any changes in your body?” Song Weizhi asked softly while sitting on the bed.

“Except for some pain in the fingers, the body seems to feel lighter.” Song Zhixia was originally a pair of peach blossom eyes, when he laughed, it was like a blossoming peach blossom, which became more moving.

?? “Well, your spiritual roots have been cleaned very successfully. Now you have a single fire root, which is great.” Song Weizhi thought from the bottom of his heart. After all, it is necessary to be able to endure such pain. A lot of perseverance.

?? “Then, Senior Sister, can I start cultivating in the future? I also want to be as good as Senior Sister, (so that I can protect Senior Sister).” Unfortunately, Song Zhixia just thought about it and didn’t say it.

?? “Of course, Shan Linggen’s cultivation speed is the fastest, I believe you can, but, Zhixia, fighting in the immortal world is that the people of both sides are fighting, in fact, it is also the fighting of the primordial beasts of both sides. The chicken doesn’t have such ability for the time being, which means that you have to fight one against two in many cases. Are you ready?” Song Weizhi asked seriously, and Song Zhixia listened seriously.

?? “Senior sister, I can, and I will protect the chicken.” The girl’s eyes were clear and firm.

?? “Okay, but before learning this, the first thing to bear is to feed Zhixia.” Song Weizhi said using his spiritual power to put a small table next to the bed, and put the casserole chicken soup and white porridge on it. Then he said, “I don’t know what you like to eat. I didn’t ask you if you were sleeping so soundly. I just bought two of them.”

?? Song Zhixia never thought that Song Weizhi just stopped buying food for herself. He remembered that even if he was ill when he was a child, his adoptive father and mother had never bought anything for himself. I’ve never eaten here before. If I’m sick, I can carry it on my own. If I can’t support my adoptive parents, I feel that I’m less burdensome to waste food.

?? “Thank you, senior sister, I, I really trouble you. Although I have never practiced, I still know that time is precious to cultivators. I have lost too much time for senior sister these days.” Song Zhixia said slightly in her eyes. I don’t know why. No matter how much I beat and scolded myself at home, I didn’t shed tears by my adoptive father and mother, but when I got to Song Weizhi, my eyes were always red.