Qingbo forced out a dry smile and said, "It's good that my nephew is happy. You have been alone all this time. I feel more at ease now that you have friends."

He seemed to ask casually: "What's the name of your friend?"

"Shen Jiuliu." Rong Xian glanced at him without trace, and said with a smile: "Uncle, his name is also very nice, right?"

Qingbo's face twitched, who wants to know whether his name sounds nice or not.

He praised sincerely: "That's very nice. Why didn't my nephew bring us back? It's raining so heavily outside and it's not good for hospitality to let people leave alone."

Rong Xian blinked and said innocently: "Jiu Liu had his own things to do, so he didn't come."

"Then next time if you meet him again, remember to bring him back." Qingbo said impatiently.

Rong Xian looked up at him, with some doubts in her eyes, and pretended to ask: "Uncle Master... seems to care about this friend of mine."

Why does Qingbo care about Shen Jiuliu? She knows better than anyone else that this man is just coveting her things.

Qingbo's eyes flashed, and he put on the air of an elder and said: "This is the first time that my nephew has praised someone in front of me, so I can't help but be curious. Besides, my nephew is a pure and kind person, and I, my uncle, always have to do it for me." Just be careful and don't let people with ulterior motives hurt you."

Rong Xian sighed: "Uncle, I trust my own vision more than your judgment."

These words that seemed like a joke made Qingbo's eyes darken, and he said calmly: "My nephew is still young and has little experience. It is inevitable that he will be taken advantage of by someone with malicious intentions."

Rong Xian lowered her eyebrows and smiled, seemingly speaking well: "Uncle Master also knows that I have been traveling alone for eight years and have seen enough. Uncle Master, don't worry, I won't let anyone take advantage of me. ."

The rejection was very obvious, and Qingbo could hear it. He looked deeply at Rong Xian, threw up his sleeves and left.

If he hadn't still needed Rong Xian now, he would never have left such an uncontrollable person around.

After Qingbo left, Rong Xian turned around and looked at the direction he left, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her strong momentum caused the water droplets on the leaves to explode.

"Not just any cat or dog can decide my things." She whispered to herself, the coldness and disdain in her tone being particularly obvious.

She planned carefully and tested step by step to see how she could make Qingbo, a fool, do bad things by pocketing the Sword Emperor's essence and blood without disturbing anyone.

Forget it, this person was involved in the massacre of Shiqiao Stream, so he should leave it to Yu Xiu.

No, it should be a long stay.

The rain didn't stop and it was getting late. When Rong Xian was about to go to sleep, she suddenly wanted to see Shen Jiuliu.

During the day, the green dress was wet by the rain, so she changed into a purple dress covered with silver gauze, held an umbrella and followed the restrictions on the stone doll.

Halfway through the walk, she stopped and the corners of her mouth raised a lot.

Well, my uncle was really worried about her, so he sent so many people to secretly follow her when she went out.

When she came to a pavilion, she put down her umbrella lightly, took out a jade flute from her sleeve and played it.

The melodious and melodious sound makes people unable to help but feel intoxicated, as if they are swimming in the sea or flying in the vast blue sky. The sudden change of the flute sound is like a mother's low murmur at night, making people feel relaxed and fall into a deep sleep.

The sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and Rong Xian's consciousness swept over the person lying on the ground sleeping in the rain. He bent down and held an umbrella, and walked slowly forward.

As for the people following them, well, who cares if they die.

I thought Shen Jiuliu would stay in a nearby inn, but who knew that he would actually end up in a poor and ruined temple.

Rong Xian's face didn't change at all when she heard the faint sound of pain coming from inside.

She paused for a moment, turned around and walked in the other direction. After a long time, she came back leisurely.

She placed her umbrella outside the ruined temple, lifted up her skirt and walked in.

What came into view was the damaged stone statue. On the hay next to the stone statue, Shen Jiuli was lying there with a pale face and cold sweat on his forehead.

Rong Xian came to his side, knelt down and took his hand to check his pulse carefully.

Apart from the churning of Qi and blood, there was nothing serious.

She lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, then pressed her right index finger between Shen Jiuliu's eyebrows. With the help of the spiritual energy in the water spirit bead, circles of obscure and mysterious power escaped from her fingertips.

The Sword Emperor's essence and blood sealed in the cinnabar mole slowly entered the Wood Spirit Pearl along with this obscure power, but within a moment, less than half of it had been withdrawn.

Suddenly, a thick and desolate breath quickly penetrated into Rong Xian's body along her fingertips.

The Wood Spirit Pearl inside her body shook violently, Rong Xian's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

She looked at the gray power flowing in her blood and said in surprise: "The power of the curse?!"

When he went to see Shen Jiuliu again, Shen Jiuliu's frown had eased and his boiling blood had calmed down.

The rumors are indeed true. The Yu clan will suffer heart-gnawing pain if they receive the sword emperor's essence and blood.

She waved her sleeves, and the curse instantly dissipated, and the blood on the ground flew out along with the dust.

After wiping the blood from her mouth, she took out a Qi-tonifying pill from her sleeve and stuffed it into Shen Jiuliu's mouth, and quickly touched his acupuncture points with her fingertips.

Seeing him sleeping peacefully, Rong Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

She quickly formed seals with her hands, and rays of light invisible to the naked eye passed through Shen Jiuliu's body as if alive, pulling out the gray power from his body one by one.

One after another, they were exposed to the air and were directly destroyed by Rong Xian.

The power of the curse is very scary to others, but to Rong Xian, who owns the Wood Spirit Pearl, it is just a supplement to enhance her strength. She also dislikes that the supplement is too low-grade.

The Wood Spirit Bead will swallow up all power, purify it and then feed it back to its owner.

With the Wood Spirit Orb, the power of the curse couldn't be easier.

After the power of the curse was driven away from Shen Jiuliu's body, Rong Xian's hands fell weakly.

Such low-level spells also made it so difficult for her, so she really needed to recover her strength quickly.

But with her current strength, she can only take the Sword Emperor's essence and blood once a month, and it will take one more time to recover all the essence and blood, and everything has to be figured out slowly.

Although the sword emperor's essence and blood are in Shen Jiuliu's body, the power of the curse will not be completely eradicated, but it does not matter. The newly generated curse will not appear too frequently, nor will it affect Shen Jiuliu's combat power.

What she was worried about was that Shen Jiuliu was greatly weakened by the curse and was captured by someone who coveted the blood of the Sword Emperor. Then she would have to find a way to save people, which would be too troublesome.

Looking at the slightly bright sky outside, Rong Xian stood up and walked outside the ruined temple. The heavy rain stopped at some point.

Breathing the fresh air, she picked up the jade flute and played a tune she had not played for thirteen years.

"Xiao Xian, you are so awesome. This piece of music sounds great. What's its name?"

"Do you like being called naughty boy?"

"The music is nice, but the name is not nice, and I'm not a naughty boy."

"You can only call him a naughty boy."

"You can call me a naughty boy, but you have to blow it to me again."
Chapter completed!