Yang Rongrong was very aggrieved: "Shizun is my father, you are my father's second brother, aren't you my second uncle?" Or do you dislike my low cultivation and don't want to recognize me as a niece? ”

Nanke Daozun has been in charge for many years and has dealt with many troublesome things.

But it didn't give him such a headache as it did at this time.

He patiently explained.

"In fact, there is a kind of superb spirit grass that can cure Sang Chun's injury, this thing is called quenching coriander, born in the far north, it only blooms a flower in three thousand years, I just have such a quenching coriander flower in my hand, wait for Wen Yu to go back with me to get the quenching coriander flower."

Yang Rongrong didn't react for a while, and asked blankly: "But you just said that you must use someone else's longevity to make up for my longevity." ”

Nanke Daozun smiled slightly: "There are indeed spells in this world that borrow other people's longevity, but that is the crooked way of the evil sect that only evil cultivators use, I am a decent family, and I will not use such means as a means." The reason why I said that just now is just to make a joke with you, and by the way, let you see clearly how good your master is to you. ”

Poplar velvet suddenly, it turns out that this is the case!

She nodded vigorously: "I see!" Anyway, I still want to thank my father and second uncle, thank you for being willing to save me. ”

After speaking, she was going to kowtow to the two of them.

Nanke Daozun was afraid that after her head fell, she would really become her second uncle.

He reached out first and helped the man up.

"It's all my own family, I don't have to see each other like this, there is another thing I want to ask you."

Yang Rongrong wiped the tears on his face: "The second master just asks." ”

Nanke Daozun pretended not to hear her loud second uncle, and asked seriously.

"When I checked your injuries just now, I found that the spiritual root in your body had been severely damaged, and the injuries should have been many years ago. The reason why your cultivation is slow is because your spiritual root is damaged, can you tell us how you were injured? I understand the whole story, so I can prescribe the right medicine and help you raise your spiritual root as soon as possible. ”

Shen Wenshu was originally immersed in the haze of his sudden change of father and couldn't extricate himself, but when he heard this, he immediately retracted his thoughts and looked sideways at Yang Rongrong.

She has been in the school for thirty years, and her cultivation is quite diligent, but her cultivation has improved slowly.

Shen Wenshu originally thought that it was because of her poor qualifications, but she didn't expect that she was actually because of the damage to her spiritual root.

Judging by her unsurprising appearance, she must have known about it for a long time, but she never mentioned it to him.

Yang Rongrong couldn't help but be moved when he heard that the spiritual root could be raised.

She didn't know how long it would take for her to leave this world, and she couldn't count on that unreliable thing in the system, and she had to prepare for the worst.

If she really can't return to her original world, then she can only try her best to improve her cultivation and make herself stronger, so that she can survive in this world of immortal cultivation where the strong are respected.

If you want to become stronger, you must first cultivate a spiritual root.

Yang Rongrong said succinctly: "It was the demonic beast in the abyss that hurt me, and I didn't get timely treatment afterwards, so I fell into the root of the disease." ”

Nanke Daozun was puzzled: "Why did you run to a place like the abyss?" ”

The abyss is the darkest and most chaotic place in this world, where all the evils of this world are gathered, and those evils breed many powerful and terrifying monsters.

But it is impossible for any sane person to go to that kind of place to find death.

Yang Rongrong pulled the corners of his mouth: "It's not to save some unconscionable bastard." ”

Nanke Daozun didn't understand who the bastard thing in her mouth was?

But Shen Wenshu had already guessed it.

- She was injured by the monster in order to save Lin Yuan.

From this point of view, she really sacrificed a lot for Lin Yuan.

Shen Wenshu really wanted to ask her, did she really love Lin Yuan so much?

How does he compare to Lin Yuan?

Yang Rongrong looked at Nanke Daozun expectantly.

"Second uncle, can my spiritual root really be raised?"

Nanke Daozun endured and endured, but in the end he still couldn't hold back and said again: "Don't call me the second uncle." ”

Because of the demand for others, Yang Rong Rong behaved exceptionally well-behaved.

She immediately changed her words: "Okay second uncle! No problem, second uncle! I listen to your second uncle! ”

Nanke Daozun: "......"

Forget it, let her be.

He's tired.

"I'll study how to heal your old wounds, and I'll let you know when the results are available, junior brother, you go with me to get the quenched coriander flowers."

Seeing that they were leaving, Yang Rongrong enthusiastically sent people to the door.

"Daddy, go and come back quickly, people are waiting for you at home!"

Shen Wenshu, who had just jumped on the flying sword, heard this, and his tall back shook significantly.

Then he swooped into the sky and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When Shen Wenshu left, he did not restore the prohibition of the cave, which meant that Yang Rongrong could enter and leave the cave freely.

Now she can go down the mountain and leave the place at any time.

But she didn't want to go.

She wants to quench the coriander flowers, and she also wants to heal the old wounds of the spiritual roots.

Yang Rongrong stretched a big lazy waist, and the mood was very relaxed.

Rokuro pounced over and hugged her calves and asked aggrievedly.

"Mother, am I about to have a stepfather?"

Yang Rongrong rubbed his little head melon, and said with a smile: "It's not a stepfather, it's a grandfather." ”

Rokuro blinked: "Grandpa? ”

Yang Rongrong nodded: "That's right, it's grandpa!" In the future, you will have to call grandpa when you see him, remember? ”

Although Rokuro didn't understand what his grandfather was, as long as his mother didn't find him a stepfather, he responded obediently: "I remember!" ”

The little yellow chicken came out of her clothes and asked in a gossipy tone.

"Shen Wenshu can even give up his own life for you, are you really not moved at all?"

Yang Rongrong didn't answer and asked: "Am I not moved enough?" I think he's a father! ”

Little Yellow Chicken: "But people may not want a daughter like you." ”

The entire Xianyun Sect knew that Shen Wenshu wanted to marry Sang Chun.

He doesn't want a daughter, but a daughter-in-law!

Yang Rongrong taught him seriously.

"You're too narrow-minded!

The most unreliable thing in these years is the relationship between husband and wife.

Firewood, rice, oil, salt, big and small things, all of these will consume the feelings between husband and wife.

If there is something important related to their own interests, the husband and wife may turn their faces and deny others.

I don't agree with Shen Wenshu in three ways,

Even if I reluctantly agree to marry him in order to repay the favor, there will definitely be many conflicts between me and him in the future.

Instead of becoming a couple after many years and finally breaking up, it is better to be a father and daughter!

The relationship between father and daughter is much stronger than that of husband and wife!

Also, the ultimate purpose of marriage is to reproduce.

Now that I have become Shen Wenshu's daughter, it is equivalent to helping him complete the ultimate goal of marriage in advance.

He no longer needs to be distracted to marry, he can concentrate more on cultivating kendo, and he can soar to immortal status more smoothly in the future.

Isn't that bad? ”

Little Yellow Chicken: "......"

Actually, it makes sense.

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