A tall and slim woman in purple clothes floated down.
She looked to be about twenty-one or twelve years old, with delicate and beautiful features, and a hint of cold pride between her eyebrows, like a plum blossom blooming proudly in the frost and snow, she was noble and compelling.
It’s none other than Ling Jianshuang!
Seeing the gorgeous woman, Ling Jianshuang smiled lightly, held her sword and stepped forward to salute: "Shuang'er has met Aunt Lan."
"Shuang'er, there's no need to be polite. You danced with a sword like a dragon just now, so stunningly cool that even Aunt Lan was amazed. It can be said that no one in the entire Thunder World can compare with you."
The gorgeous woman smiled softly and praised.
"Aunt Lan, thank you."
Ling Jianshuang, accompanied by the gorgeous woman, walked lightly into an elegant and simple bamboo house.
"Aunt Lan, please sit down."
She casually hung the thunder sword in her hand on the wall and began to make tea for the gorgeous woman.
The gorgeous woman sat down casually and looked at Ling Jianshuang with a smile: "Shuang'er, you are getting married in two days, so just let the maid do the work for you."
"Aunt Lan, although I don't remember what happened in the past, I vaguely remember that I am not a pampered person. I like to do everything myself. Aunt Lan, please have tea."
Ling Jianshuang smiled lightly, held the tea in front of the gorgeous woman with respect.
"What a fragrant tea, Shuang'er, your tea art has improved."
The gorgeous woman took the jade cup and comforted her: "Shuang'er, you don't have to worry too much. The clan will soon find a magic elixir to cure your soul injury and restore your memory."
"Aunt Lan, I'm not in a hurry. I'm living a very relaxed and satisfied life now."
Ling Jianshuang sat opposite the gorgeous woman and said calmly.
"That's good."
The pretty woman smiled.
As she said that, she picked up the jade cup and took a sip of fragrant tea. The corner of her eye glanced over Ling Jianshuang's face, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.
She always felt that Ling Jianshuang was lying and her memory had been restored!
But no clues were found!
So, the gorgeous woman rolled her eyes, put down the jade cup, and asked with a smile: "Shuang'er, you will marry Young Master Fang as your concubine in the future. Do you have any other requirements? You are a girl, so it is not convenient for you to ask.
, Aunt Lan will tell you for you, and I will definitely let you marry beautifully."
"I have no other requirements, but I like to practice swordsmanship. If there is a place where people can practice swordsmanship in peace in the future, it will be fine."
Ling Jianshuang said softly.
A hint of just the right amount of shyness flashed across his face.
"Of course there is no problem. You will be Young Master Fang's concubine in the future. With Young Master's love for you, let alone one place, even if the whole secret place is for you to practice swordsmanship, there will be no problem."
The gorgeous woman joked.
"Well, the young master has so many concubines. I don't dare to ask for the young master's favor. It would be better if I don't get relegated to the cold palace."
Ling Jianshuang shook her head and sighed softly.
"How could it be? The young master likes you the most! However, the young master has been busy organizing the concubine-taking ceremony these days, so he didn't come to see you. When you see the grand ceremony, you will know how much the young master has.
I like you."
Seeing that Ling Jianshuang was a little unhappy, the gorgeous woman quickly explained.
At the same time, she had been observing Ling Jianshuang's expression.
Ling Jianshuang's expression didn't look strange at all.
"Aunt Lan, don't worry. I know the overall situation is important. It's not important that the young master comes to see me for a day or two." Ling Jianshuang smiled lightly.
Hearing these words, the gorgeous woman immediately beamed: "Shuang'er, you are so sweet, considerate and sensible! The young master will definitely like you more!"
"Um."
Ling Jianshuang hummed slightly, picked up the jade cup and took a sip.
"By the way! This is the 'Baicao Phoenix Heart Pill' that the young master just found for you. After taking it, it can repair the damage to the soul and improve your cultivation level a little! Take it quickly!"
The gorgeous woman suddenly took out a round white jade elixir bottle, flicked it and blew it in front of Ling Jianshuang.
Ling Jianshuang took a closer look.
This crystal clear elixir bottle contains a magical elixir with colorful colors that looks like a crane and a phoenix.
"Baicao Phoenix Heart Pill? It can not only repair the soul, but also improve the cultivation level. Such a precious pill must be very precious, right?"
Ling Jianshuang was a little hesitant.
"Um?"
The gorgeous woman was suddenly startled.
At this time, Ling Jianshuang also reflected and smiled apologetically: "Aunt Lan, my three souls and seven souls have been damaged, and I can't even speak. It was the last time I said such words. I'm really sorry."
"..."
The gorgeous woman was stunned again, and said with a gentle and kind smile: "Your injury is not healed, how can Aunt Lan blame you? You'd better take this elixir first to treat the injury of the soul. Aunt Lan is here to help you refine it.
"
"good."
Ling Jianshuang nodded and poured out the five-color elixir. Without suspecting him, she raised her moth head and swallowed the elixir in one gulp.
The next moment, she crossed her knees, and traces of purple thunder began to shine all over her body.
Soon, Ling Jianshuang was wrapped into a ball of purple lightning.
Seeing this scene, a sharp look flashed in the eyes of the gorgeous woman. She stood up and walked behind Ling Jianshuang. She gently tapped Ling Jianshuang's back with one finger. Shen transformation magic power poured out and began to help refine the power of the elixir.
Soon.
Five-colored medicinal gases rose above their heads, steaming like clouds.
When the five-color medicinal energy was completely refined and disappeared, Ling Jianshuang's mana began to slowly increase.
puff.
A soft whistle sounded.
Ling Jianshuang directly broke through to the second level of Nascent Soul.
The purple lightning on his body instantly converged into his body and disappeared.
"Thank you Aunt Lan!"
Ling Jianshuang stood up and bowed her hands in thanks, with a hint of joy in her eyes.
"How do you feel? Is your soul's injury getting better? Do you remember anything?" the gorgeous woman said with a gentle smile.
"this……"
Ling Jianshuang frowned slightly, tilted her head and pondered for a while, then shook her head: "That's not true. However, my realm has broken through to the second level of Nascent Soul, and my magic power is much more powerful."
"That's good, ah, no, Aunt Lan is saying that your strength has improved, which proves that Baicao Fengxin Pill is effective. Your soul injury should be repaired soon. Maybe, you can take a nap and wake up tomorrow.
Come and you will remember something."
The pretty woman smiled and said.
"Aunt Lan is right. Then why don't Aunt Lan stay and sleep with Shuang'er tonight?"
Ling Jianshuang smiled lightly.
"That's not possible. Aunt Lan will help you with the ceremony tomorrow, so you should rest first. But don't worry, Aunt Lan will help you light the calming incense and watch you fall asleep before leaving."
The beautiful woman has a kind face.
"Then bother Aunt Lan, Shuang'er won't send Aunt Lan away."
Ling Jianshuang didn't refuse, she stepped out gently, and rolled onto the Thunder Crystal bed.
With another move of her jade hand, the thunder sword flew over and landed beside her.
The next moment, Ling Jianshuang slowly closed her eyes.
Breathing begins to become longer.
The gorgeous woman kept watching with a smile. When she saw Ling Jianshuang fell into a deep sleep, she turned around and took out a stick of snow-white sandalwood and flicked it with her fingers.
call.
A blue flame flashed across the tip of the sandalwood.
Suddenly, a wisp of white smoke rose up, exuding a calming and calming fragrance, filling the entire bamboo house in the blink of an eye.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the gorgeous woman, and she inserted the sandalwood into the copper stove with the head of a tiger and an animal on the table.
Watching the white smoke disperse throughout the bamboo house, she dodged and came to the bedside, spraying a mouthful of pink mist towards the sleeping Ling Jianshuang, covering Ling Jianshuang's face.
Then, she slowly floated up, turned around, flew out of the bamboo house, and closed the bamboo door.
Then, Feitian left.
Just an hour after she left.
Zheng.
Ling Jianshuang, who was sleeping soundly on the bamboo bed, stood up straight like a corpse, her eyes as cold as frost and as sharp as a sword.
She looked at the sandalwood burning in the copper stove on the table, and frowned: "The fragrance of the forget-the-soul grass? Give me a stick of forget-the-soul incense? Humph, this Tianqing clan is really insidious. But, how could they do that?
Do you know how powerful my Void Shattering Sword Pill is? But now I am under house arrest and surveillance. If you want to save yourself, you can only ask for help at the ceremony the day after tomorrow. But the Forgetting Soul Xiang..."
Ling Jianshuang's embroidered eyebrows furrowed even more tightly.
In the end, she bit her lip lightly with her silver teeth, silently recited a person's name, and fell into a false sleep again:
"Land carp, land carp, land carp, land carp...bass carp... braised seabass carp, boiled seabass carp, fried seabass carp... Well, I call land carp every day to strengthen my memory, will you wait?
Like Yinli, she dreamed of being chased by a lot of Lu Li's children, shouting for milk?"