The four seasons of the world of cultivation are not obvious.

Because for monks, all weather is the same, spiritual power can protect against cold and heat.

But different weather is different for monks.

For example, the heavy snow now.

For cultivators with ice spirit roots, it is a great replenishment, and their cultivation speed will definitely increase exponentially.

Rong Ye happens to be Bing Ling Root.

There was no need to worry about anything else at this moment, and directly practiced cross-legged at the entrance of the hole.

"Ming Xiqian, are you able to restore my brother's eyes..." Xiqian also sat cross-legged, but Rong Yexun moved over.

Her face was dim, but Xi Qian could feel a strong sense of reluctance and resentment from her words.

"So what? So what if there is? So what if there is no?" Xi Qian looked at her and found that she was looking at her persistently.

"Please..."

"Don't!" Xi Qian stopped him quickly. She was not a saint.

"...My brother's eyes were poisoned and was infected with the dark Ye Wuxiang. Seven years ago, in order to save me, the person who attacked the Rong family's mistress, Rong Jian's mother. Later I realized that her purpose was actually my elder brother. Even if Rong Jian was dead, she still couldn't stand my elder brother..."

"Brother, he is extremely talented, but he has always endured himself and never dares to be exposed to others. But the only person he cares about... is me. I used to be unable to see the true face of the Rong family..."

"Being used to expose my elder brother, but when his talent was exposed, he happened to be designed to be "Dark Night No Scent", an extremely sinister poison..."

Rong Yexun did not ask for Xi Qian anymore, and his eyes were on Rong Ye's back, and he was sad and blamed himself.

He talked about the reason why Rong Ye was blind.

"...You are indeed not a soft-hearted person." She said so pitifully, Ming Xiqian was still indifferent.

Rong Yexun wiped his tears and looked at Xi Qian with a wry smile.

"That's your business..." Xi Qian replied lightly.

“…”

"...I said this, not because I wanted you to sympathize with us, but I just couldn't find someone to talk to..." Rong Yexun lowered her head. In fact, she did have some thoughts of gaining sympathy when she said this.

But not all.

"Can you relieve the poison of 'Dark Night No Scent'? If so? I want to make another deal with you..."

“What deal?”

"Can you detoxify?"

"I want to see if the secret you said is worth it..."

‘Dark Night No Scent’ is a very sinister poison. People who are poisoned will not only blind their eyes, but also have their lifespans.

Generally, after being poisoned, you can only live for ten years at most.

But most people have less than ten years.

It will die and disappear. Moreover, the poisoned person will experience the pain of heartbreaking and ecstasy at the beginning of every month!

This is the case every month!

You will also experience great pain before death. It can be said that people who are poisoned will not feel comfortable.

Now the antidote prescription of "Dark Night No Scent" on Shenwu Continent has long been lost.

But Xi Qian's "Supreme Alchemy Book" does have a detoxification method.

And the magic medicines needed inside are not very difficult to find.

So if Rong Yexun said the secret is a bit valuable.

She is not stingy with a trading opportunity either.

"I know where a branch of the Random Cultivator Alliance is..."

Xi Qian: "?"

"It's the remnant of the demon clan!"

The alliance of wandering cultivators here is the remaining part.

"Do you know?" Xi Qian was surprised.

"By chance, I discovered it..." Rong Yexun's eyes were destroyed, "and... the strength of the Random Cultivator Alliance is even more powerful than before..."

"Can you be sure?" Xi Qian's heart was solemn.
Chapter completed!