Fang Ruotang, a frail and unremarkable girl from the Prime Minister’s household,
one day found herself pestered by a tiny, cutesy creature called the Mirror of Reversal—
and it star...
"hiss!"
Fang Shengtang gasped sharply.
Compared to Fang Ruotang's carefree nature, Fang Shengtang's eyes were almost always glued to Yu Sheng.
When Fang Ruotang heard Fang Shengtang's voice, she looked up and saw that Fang Shengtang was biting her lower lip with her teeth and stretching her neck out very long.
"Big sister, don't be too nervous. They all have defensive magic items. Even if they can't beat the opponent, the opponent can't kill them in one go."
As long as she isn't instantly killed, she has enough time to rush out and save people.
That's why she wasn't worried at all and spoke to Yun Ni as if nothing was wrong.
As for the possibility of getting injured, Fang Ruotang felt that it was not a big deal.
The little mirror's treasure bag was full of spiritual herbs and medicines, and the storage bag given to her by the Qin family and the Tianji Sect also contained restorative spiritual medicines.
Even if these medicines don't work, she can still sacrifice her body! She was so badly injured back then, sleeping with them would have cured her.
At worst, she can retaliate. If one time isn't enough, she can sleep with him a few more times. Is she afraid that her injury won't heal properly?
Fang Ruotang sat down and sat next to the retired emperor, who also seemed unaffected. She asked, "Aren't you worried about your son?"
"You're not worried about your man either!" The Emperor Emeritus glanced at Fang Ruotang sideways.
Fang Ruotang deliberately said, "I have many men."
The retired emperor smiled and asked with utter shamelessness, "More than my sons?"
Fang Ruotang: ...
We couldn't beat them, we lost.
"How long do you think they'll fight?" The Emperor Emeritus took out two large chicken drumsticks and gave one to Fang Ruotang.
Fang Ruotang took the food, bit into it, and mumbled, "I don't know! But it shouldn't be too long! After all, if you're not strong enough, you can make up for it with equipment."
Xiao Jingzi was always generous to the six of them.
They can take whatever magical artifacts they want, since these things were originally prepared by them.
Moreover, each of the six people had their own cultivation method, which she did not inquire about. She only knew that they had prepared it before they were reincarnated, so it seemed that they had planned it in advance.
Fang Ruotang devoured a large chicken leg, but still felt it wasn't enough, so she asked the Emperor Emeritus to bring out another one.
Just as the second one was eliminated, suddenly there was a loud bang, and a person fell directly from the sky.
Fang Ruotang immediately saw that the enemy had been defeated. She threw down the chicken leg bone and strode over.
"Are you all alright? I was so worried about you!"
Fang Ruotang looked at the six battle-damaged people like a busy little bee, looking left and right, giving each of them a pill, and also giving one to her eldest sister so she could take care of her brother-in-law.
Cui Shixu wiped the wound on his face with the back of his hand and chuckled softly, "Little Six, the corner of your mouth."
"Oh, oh." Fang Ruotang took out the medicine, blinked her big eyes, and asked sincerely, "Does your mouth hurt? Let me put some medicine on it for you."
Ye Wuxia chuckled softly, "He was talking about the grease on the corner of your mouth."
"Huh?" Fang Ruotang covered her mouth immediately.
Rong Xing coughed, suppressing a laugh, and took out a clean handkerchief to carefully wipe Fang Ruotang's face, saying, "It's gone."
Fang Ruotang was a little embarrassed.
Huo Zhige scooped Fang Ruotang up and tucked her under his arm, asking in a tone of exasperation, "Was the chicken leg delicious?"
"It's delicious!" Fang Ruotang nodded sincerely.
"Little Mirror said you'd be fine, and with so many defensive magic treasures, you're sure to be safe. I want to emphasize one thing: it's not that I'm not worried about you, it's that I believe in your strength. Then, the Emperor Emeritus treated me to chicken legs, and I couldn't resist eating one. I wasn't full after eating one, so I ate another."
Fang Ruotang's obedient demeanor and sweet words coaxed them, instantly putting them at ease.
That's true. We can't expect Fang Ruotang to be hungry and anxious all the time.
As soon as they relaxed, the six men vomited blood almost simultaneously, and it wasn't pure blood; some of them even vomited onto Fang Ruotang's face.
Fang Ruotang's face stiffened, and her pupils contracted sharply.
Almost instinctively, her body lifted the six men who were about to fall to the ground, and then, without any instruction, she knew how to treat their injuries.
The six men possessed defensive magical artifacts, and although they were injured by Master Yaoguang during the fight, their injuries were not fundamental.
They quickly regained their complexion, and after taking the pills, they looked much better.
Yun Ni opened her eyes wide in horror.
Who exactly is this female cultivator? How could she heal such a serious injury so easily?
What did she just give to six men?
It doesn't resemble spiritual energy.
"Quickly, sir, don't delay, dig out his spiritual root immediately."
Ah, we can dig him up even after he's dead.
[Okay, dig, hurry, don't let him die completely, while he's not quite dead yet.]
Fang Ruotang stood up and responded with a slight hesitation.
I've never even slaughtered a wild boar, and now you want me to dismember a human? You're so cruel.
So, are you going to do it or not?
【……Dry! 】
The person who receives a special reminder from the little mirror must have excellent spiritual roots; she certainly wouldn't want to miss out!
Since she's already killed him, she'll definitely take all the treasures he has!
"I'll do it!" Huo Zhige stood up, clutching his chest, but quickly put his hand down and pulled Fang Ruotang along.
Cui Shixu stood up as well, his face covered in dust, but he still coaxed Fang Ruotang with undiminished gentleness.
"There's a big tree over there, do you see it? Could you go and put some food out under the tree? I'm a little hungry, I'll come and eat when I'm done with my work."
"No need to coax me, I understand. You're just worried that it's too gory and that I'll feel uncomfortable if I see it. Yes, that's right, I really will feel uncomfortable if I see it. Brother Ziqi is so considerate."
As Fang Ruotang spoke, she made a heart shape with her small hand and touched Cui Shixu's face, then touched Huo Zhige's face.
"You're great too!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he slipped away and disappeared under the tree.
The six men were both amused and exasperated. Under the guidance of the small mirror, they acted like butchers, skinning Yao Guang Zhenren alive.
Fang Ruotang has a keen sense of smell. She noticed the suddenly stronger smell of blood and silently walked further away.
A group of people followed behind her, too afraid to look.
"Xiao Liu, come quickly and see your brother-in-law. He keeps vomiting blood."
"oh!"
Fang Ruotang hopped over, recalling the feeling of being hanging in the air just now. It took several attempts before her fingers finally worked.
[Sir, don't save them next time. It's a waste of your vital energy. They won't die anyway; they can be healed with rest.]
Is this my original energy?
【right! 】
Oh, but I don't feel any reaction, it seems like it has no effect.
Fang Ruotang was very familiar with this term. He first heard it from Xiao Jingzi, and later he confessed that he had just tricked her into doing the mission. He was just a spirit, so where would he get any primordial energy?
Yun Ni watched in terror as the six men finished their attack; her face had turned completely pale. She knew it was her turn now.
"I'll do it myself!" Yun Ni said, her hand filled with spiritual energy, intending to shatter her sea of consciousness with a single palm strike.