"Li Di Zhong Ling, Li Nu Yuxiu, Zhao's eyes have been opened. But now let's go to the Xuanzi box first. All my friends below should be waiting impatiently."

The atmosphere in the aisle fell silent, and everyone had different thoughts, but Zhao Rong broke the silence and spoke with a smile.

Yuen Niang nodded, slightly bent her legs and bowed.

"Thank you for the compliment, young master. Well, let's go upstairs right now. By the way, Mr. Zhao, if you have time, you can go downstairs and play with the other young masters. Fairy Luo Xiu should be on stage soon, and I think she will be very happy then.

It's so lively, you guys can probably hear it from the box."

She made some suggestions, paused, smiled and shook her head.

"There are a lot of guests here tonight."

Zhao Rong did not answer the words of the woman in fine clothes.

He looked around and said in a daze: "Oh, really. Well, I can see that there should be quite a lot of people."

Yue Niang smiled sweetly.

Zhao Qian'er, who had been thinking silently for a while, suddenly spoke.

"This famous furnace is quite interesting. The pure white cold palace...the external characteristic is that the whole body is hairless? It is indeed a bit strange. But you said that the first-time tonic collectors can accumulate the medicinal power of the 'pure white cold palace'

, when there is only one breath left on the verge of death, the power of the 'Pure White Cold Palace' will be activated instantly and the recovery will be as good as before?"

Yueniang smiled and nodded.

Zhao Qianer said in a serious tone:

"Can any injury be healed instantly? What if the meridians of the whole body are damaged, the heart is broken, and the cultivation level is abolished? Can it be restored as before as long as there is still one breath left? Also, the sword cultivator's natal flying sword, the golden elixir Yuanying

Are the monk’s golden elixir and Nascent Soul useful to them?”

When Yueniang first listened, she looked a little hesitant, but now she heard that it was getting more and more outrageous and she shook her head.

"Fairy, don't be joking. If the damaged meridians, heart lake, and even the sword cultivator's natal flying sword can be healed, wouldn't it be similar to the anti-path magical medicine in ancient legends, which can defy the heavens and change the fate. Not to mention

The golden elixir Yuanying of the great monks."

"At first glance, the fairy is not a simple person. She must also know about cultivation matters. She should know more than the Nu family."

"The practice of our monks is to go against heaven. Everything related to practice in the human body, meridians, heart lakes, natal flying swords, golden elixirs, Yuanying... and even the higher beings above are the foundation of practice."

Yueniang paused for a moment before continuing to speak clearly:

"These are the most precious things in the small world of the human body. Ordinary injuries are fine, but as long as their foundation is damaged, it is basically irreversible."

"Those who are more lucky can still heal themselves bit by bit and spend their precious lifespan trying to heal themselves, but it is still a drop in the bucket. Those who are unlucky will have their injuries become more severe and unable to recover."

"So which monk doesn't value them extremely? Anything that can heal them, even if it only restores a little bit, can be regarded as a rare medicine. It can be robbed in the black market on the mountain and cause bloodshed. As for something that can make them completely healed

…”

She shook her head, "It's just fun to listen to the legends and secrets. Monks like us in a small place will never encounter them. It is estimated that they are rare treasures for the great immortals in Duyou City."

Zhao Rong, who had been listening quietly, pursed his lips.

Another picture emerged in his mind.

In a wedding celebration room covered with happy words, Qingjun's back was facing him, and she opened the door and left without hesitation... The sweat-stained jade plaque she had been holding tightly in her hand also fell silently...

This stupid lady was so heartbroken in the first place.

As a result, the Lotus Pond Heart Lake is now in terrible shape, with half of it destroyed, and one of the first-class flying swords also lost...

At this moment, as if he was in a state of bliss, Zhao Rong suddenly turned around and found that Zhao Qian'er was listening to the so-called 'Pure White Han Palace' while looking at him sideways.

The two looked at each other without saying a word.

Yueniang saw the slight disappointment on Zhao Qianer's face and quickly explained:

"Although Pure White Han Palace is not so powerful, it is still wonderful and extraordinary. Except for the damage to things related to cultivation in the small world of the human body, and the recovery of the medicine's power can only be minimal, any other injuries, even if the ventricle is crushed into minced meat

, as long as you can still hold on for a breath and don't die immediately, you can instantly recover as before."

Zhao Qian'er tilted her head and thought for a while, still unable to hide the disappointment on her face, and sighed slightly:

"It's not bad. You didn't make it clear before, but my expectations for this so-called famous furnace are a bit too high. However, according to what you said, this 'Pure White Han Palace' is just so-so."

She is a pure swordsman, focusing on practical combat and practical uses.

At this time, Zhao Qian'er frowned and was silent for a while, then said thoughtfully:

"This is roughly equivalent to... it is a top-quality elixir that heals the body. It is very effective and can heal the body instantly... and it can also store the power of the medicine in the body in advance. Well, it seems that on certain occasions,

Can play some unexpected roles...but mostly."

The little girl paused and continued talking to herself.

"You still have a breath? If you have a companion by your side, you are not afraid. But if you are alone and an accident occurs, and you only have one breath left, you will probably be too weak to take the medicine by yourself. If you have the power of this pure white cold palace,

If it is latent in the body, it can be instantly stimulated and the body can be restored to its original state..."

Zhao Qian'er and Yueniang seemed to have found a common topic that they were both interested in.

The two girls started chatting about this famous furnace with strange abilities.

Instead, Zhao Rong became an outsider, listening silently.

Yueniang glanced at him from time to time.

At this moment, Zhao Qian'er shook his head.

"It seems useful, but it doesn't seem to be of much use. Because what if the unexpected danger encountered is seriously injured by a powerful enemy? Then there will be almost no chance for people to die slowly with a breath left. After seriously injuring the enemy, it will directly break the heart.

Hu, just step through Dantian and that’s it. How can there really be a villain who talks a lot of nonsense?”

"It's just that if you encounter this unexpected danger and you won't cause direct secondary damage, then there is room for self-rescue. So it is equivalent to adding an insurance, which is quite good. You said... right, Rong

Brother?"

Zhao Rong couldn't help but glance at the little girl with a strange attitude.

I roughly guessed what she was thinking.

He sighed in his heart, but also felt slightly warm.

Zhao Qian'er suddenly said: "Actually, there is another way to use this miraculous effect, which is to actively make yourself dying and only have one breath left."

Zhao Rong's thoughts suddenly broadened.

The eyebrows were raised.

I think of that old friend from the Wei Dynasty, with the mysterious grimace tattooed on his abdomen.

Let the dying martial artist burn three breaths of Qi and blood, and his martial arts realm will increase by one level before death.

If used in conjunction with the medicinal effects of this famous furnace...

Zhao Rong chuckled and shook his head, having to admire Zhao Qian'er's insight and imagination.

I had overlooked it before, but this little girl has actually grown up a long time ago and may know many things more than he does.

Speaking of which, she and Qingjun had spent much longer in the world of cultivation on the mountain than he had.

Maybe in front of him now, Qian'er still behaves like the little follower she was before, calling her "Rong'er brother" one after another, and after holding hands, she is also clingy and cute.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, she is actually a Haoran realm female swordsman with a bright path.

What is given to others is another sense that is unfamiliar to Zhao Rong...

Zhao Qian'er nodded and said: "Some of the secret techniques on the mountain may require the monks to be in a dying state. Well, from this point of view, it is a perfect match."

Yueniang also answered with a smile.

"That's not true. It has many uses. No one knows whether one day he will encounter some strange and dangerous situation. The more insurance we have, the more vitality we have. Even in the battle with the enemy, we can recover before the opponent.

One breath may be the point that instantly turns the tide of the battle around."

This woman in fine clothes is worthy of being a brothel madam, and she never leaves her profession.

She paused, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

I thought of an excellent usage scenario of pure white moon palace.

"Mr. Zhao, little fairy, think about it. If a man suddenly suffers a stroke due to excessive indulgence when a man and a woman are enjoying themselves, and only has one breath left, wouldn't it be possible to recover instantly and then... continue to do it all over again?"

Zhao Rong: “…………”

Zhao Qian'er: "......"

Come again? Good guy, why are you here and here?

The little girl glared at Yueniang who was leading the topic away from her. "Bah, you have no shame. Think of something that is not embarrassing. Brother Rong'er wouldn't do this."

Zhao Rong nodded quietly.

Zhao Qian'er immediately snorted and murmured to herself: "How can Miss and I rest assured that he will continue to come again..."

"???"

Zhao Rong's body froze, and his face was covered with black lines.

Are you two considering sucking me off as a human being, Brother Rong'er?
To be continued...