Immortal Voices

The patient also expressed understanding of Rong Xian's behavior. Doctor Rong was able to see the doctor for free. It was already a benevolent act.

Moreover, Mr. Xiao Rong already explained that he would stay to study the prescription, but of course he could not leave it to them.

But if they want to memorize it, it doesn't matter, whether it is Doctor Rong or Mr. Xiao Rong, they have no intention to stop.

After Rong Yu took the old man to the pharmacy, Rong Xian was free to look at the token that was suddenly flashing.

She had just touched the token with her fingertips, and a message instantly penetrated her consciousness.

After Rong Xian read the information, the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth increased little by little.

Su Xuan came to speak with the Emperor of the Sword. The court will not help her with this incident. Whether it was the assassination of Bei Zhao or other forces, the court will not act, and everything can only be handled by her.

The highest monk who finds her trouble is the peak of the human fairy. Anyone who surpasses the human monk who dares to act on her will be obliterated by the court.

Rong Xian supported her forehead with one hand, and the drooping eyelids flickered slightly, thoughtfully.

She has tried to find out the bottom line of Shanhai Dojo and the deterrent power of Rong Chao, with the hidden rules that this world will not announce.

The issue of the Shanhai Dojo was resolved after the elders of the elders and the immortal level monks could go out to find her and take revenge.

The sword emperor's move was an account of the Shanhai Dojo. If she died in the hands of those people, the grudges would no longer exist.

If those people die in her hands, they are inferior to others and at the same time indirectly prove her mental strength.

At this step, the Shanhai Dojo closed it down decisively. After all, it is the most unwise to provoke a person who dominates a country and has a good plan.

Alas, interesting.

The more Rong Xian understands the Zhong Qianjie, the more he admires the people who make the rules.

This is a rule of derogation.

Xiaoqianjie is unruly. Today you killed my son. Tomorrow I will rely on cultivation to kill your whole family. Therefore, although there are not many Xiaoqian strong men, it seems more chaotic.

However, the mid-thousand realms are different. The struggle between juniors ends only between juniors, and no strong person is allowed to shoot.

Of course, there are also a few strong men who can't be beaten by the juniors who do not follow the rules and take revenge. If no one finds them, they will be attacked.

After all, there are countless resources behind any strong person. These resources come from the ancestral gate or the family. They all have a stakeholder behind them.

Today, you broke your rules, and someone else did the same thing in the next day. No matter how hard you practice, everyone is trying to protect the tribe or the younger generation.

Rong Xian closed her eyes with her fingertips and knocked on the desktop regularly, and her thoughts quickly turned.

Of course, there are loopholes in this rule. For example, a strong man can hide from the sky and secretly shoot, such as buying a monk of the same level to siege, such as conspiracy and calculation.

But these Rong Xian are not afraid, her only disadvantage is cultivation.

But under this rule, this disadvantage is also faint.

Rong Xian sighed slightly, her eyes a little worried.

Zhong Qianjie's strong can enforce this rule, reducing internal friction is true, but always gives her a weird feeling.

Human races are endlessly fighting for contention, and it is even more difficult for you to fight for resources. Only when powerful external enemies appear will they unite.

Zhong Qianjie's rule of completely letting juniors grow into giants is disturbing her. She doesn't believe that Zhong Qianjie's strong will have such a noble morale. The inferiority of people is engraved in the bones.

Anyway, this kind of thing is not known to her, she is still weak.

When she is strong enough, she will be able to come into contact with her secrets.

There are many thoughts in my heart, but in fact it is just a few breaths. The next patient just happened to be in front of Rong Xian.

She opened her eyes, and a bounce of gold thread in her hand wrapped around the woman's wrist.

This method of diagnosing pulses was seen by these mortals, no matter how many times they saw it, they felt incredible.

After exploring the woman's condition, Rong Xian adjusted her prescription and prescribed the medicine directly.

Just then, a team of men and women with servants appeared in the street in the distance.

"Wei Bing, don't entangle me anymore, I won't like you." The young man said impatiently.

Wei Bingmei is a rare stubborn man with a strong attitude: "Whether you like it or not, a marriage between you and me is imperative. Lu Shaolong, in order to get better in the future, you must try to like me."

Lu Shaolong snorted coldly, and glanced at Rong Xian inadvertently, his face brightened: "I already have someone I like, and I will let my father back out of the marriage contract."

"Who do you like?" Wei Bingwei's eyes were mixed with coldness.

Lu Shaolong smiled at Rong Xian's position and said, "I like Doctor Rong. She is gentle and watery, kind and soft, totally different from you."

Then, he quickly walked towards Rong Xian's free consultation.

After Rong Xian wrote the prescription, he put the pen down, and then he looked up at the uninvited guest.

She said in a gentle, breezy voice: "This boy, please wait in line to see a doctor."

Lu Shaolong: "... Master, I am not seeing a doctor."

He twisted it and whispered, "Can you do me a favor and pretend to be my sweetheart and let that woman die?"

Rong Xian followed his gaze and saw Wei Bing's eyes express a strong killing intention, and her eyes were as sharp as a knife.

She took a sip and gave the girl a light smile.

Wei Bing looked stagnant, and led his servants towards this side.

Lu Shaolong busyly said, "Doctor Rong, do me a favor."

Rong Xian smiled slightly, and said softly, "Don't help."

When Lu Shaolong stayed, this was not the same as saying good.

Wei Bing had already come to Lv Shaolong at this time. She looked down at Rong Xian sublimely. When she was about to speak, she listened to Rong Xian unhurriedly, "Girl, can you take this person away? My current medical skills He can heal the disease, but he has not yet reached the point of healing. "

Rong Xian's body shook, her face paled, and the color of her pupils quickly faded.

Shen Xi let go, and the sword turned into aura and dissipated in the air.

His face was also very ugly, and he never thought that he could not hide away.

The Lord and his heart are counted!

Shen Xi was a little annoyed, but now she can no longer save her.

"Respect the Lord!" Lord Ningyue screamed loudly: "Shen Xi, you dare to kill our Lord, everyone obeyed, killed the people of Haotian Xianzong, and avenged him."

Rong Xian was still floating in mid-air, and the blood on her body tickled.

She glanced at the condensing moon that rushed over, although eager, the excitement and ambition in her eyes could not be completely concealed.

She-betrayed herself.