The next moment, Ye Xue opened her eyes and gritted her teeth.
Ye Xuefeng's eyes widened. She raised her right hand and removed her chin with a 'click' sound.
die?
impossible!!!!!!
Next, Ye Xue, whose chin was removed, fell down on the green grass. She curled up in a ball in pain and rolled around on the grass.
From her mouth that couldn't be closed, Ye Xue roared like a beast: "I... won't... no, I won't die..."
Hong Lian nervously wandered around in the spring, watching Ye Xue rolling around in pain. She also scooped up spiritual spring water with lotus leaves and poured it on Ye Xue's body to relieve her pain.
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Time passes minute by minute.
…
I don't know how long it took, but Ye Xue, who was panting heavily and sweating profusely, opened a pair of eyes as bright as stars.
Seeing that Ye Xue had woken up, Honglian immediately sent the spiritual spring water over.
Ye Xue did not answer.
"Well..." Ye Xue moaned comfortably.
She could not imagine that extreme pain would be followed by extreme happiness.
After the fireball burned out, a green spring rose up from Ye Xue's Dantian and veins.
The clear spring is like a gurgling stream, flowing slowly and gently through Ye Xue's body.
There is a sweetness in the clear spring - it is different from the sweetness of holy water with the fragrance of lotus. It is like honey, sweet to the core.
Ye Xue carefully felt the nourishing beauty of the clear spring flowing through her Dantian, tendons, repairing and reorganizing.
She felt like a thirsty tourist on a desert journey who was about to die, and that clear spring was her oasis.
Fragrance, beauty, sacredness... made her regain her vitality from the edge of withering and win a new life.
When Ye Xue closed her eyes and groaned in comfort, and then opened her eyes again, she had already been reborn and had become the most suitable person for practicing martial arts in the world.
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There is no need to question Ye Xue's happiness. She rarely praised Hong Lian.
Hong Lian was very pleased, and her spirit, which had been sluggish just a moment ago, was full of energy in an instant.
Ye Xue left the space with a smile.
By this time, it was already getting late.
Luomei, who had brought the dinner, saw Ye Xue fish it out from the water, and immediately brought her hot water and asked her to bathe and change clothes first to prevent the cold from getting too cold.
As usual, Ye Xue asked Luomei to go out and take a bath by herself.
Ye Xue washed her hair and body in the bathtub. When she got up to wipe her body, she looked in the mirror at the bloody red lotus tattoo on her left chest.
The diameter of the root and the leaves are like jade, just like the original red lotus.
The red flower was just like the first time she saw it, it was just a flower bone.
The red flowers made Ye Xue's skin look like a shelled egg, smooth and white.
She was obviously just a dry, flat green bean that had been deprived of food for many years, but the red lotus brought out a delicate air.
Ye Xue traced the flowers twice with her fingers, "Although they haven't bloomed yet, the colors are so strange and beautiful. If it's summer, I don't know how many pairs of eyes it will attract when I wear a chest-baring Confucian skirt..."
Ye Xue looked in the mirror. In the past few days, she had eaten well and was nourished by spiritual springs. Her face was rosy, her skin was delicate, and her hair was silky and soft... Let's wait until she is fifteen or sixteen in a few years.
Tall, plump, and graceful, the pain on her face has completely subsided, and she has returned to a pretty face like jade... When the time comes, she will be wearing an emerald green gauze dress, with the blood lotus on her left breast looming, maybe she will attract all the men in the world to bow down to her alluring beauty.