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C19 Powerful trash

"Trash, do you want to die?" Dong Fang Qingyu, who had also heard Dongfang Xiaoran's words, suddenly raised her head and scolded.

This sound also awakened Dongfang Xing Rui's rationality. That's right, this person in front of her was a piece of trash! The reason why she was able to evade his attack just now was probably because she had learned one or two strange footwork. In fact, it was still unable to cover up the fact that she was a good-for-nothing. In his heart, he was praying that he would never agree!

Thinking about this, it was actually only a consolation.

She laughed with a mocking expression on her delicate and pretty face. "Alright, I promise you." How about seven days later at the imperial city's Thousand Floating Square? "

When the time came, she would send this piece of trash to the Nine Heavens in front of everyone in the capital!

Dongfang Xiaoran also smiled. She turned her wrist and withdrew the hairpin that was pressed against Dongfang Xingren's neck. She smiled and said, "It's a deal!"

"Qingyu, let's go!"

Dongfang Qingyu disdainfully glanced at Dongfang Xiaoran a few more times before following in the footsteps of Dongfang Xingren and leaving.

"Little White, come here!" He called out from his spirit sea. Under the moonlight, a silver-white figure flashed like a bolt of lightning. In the next instant, it appeared on Dongfang Xiaoran's shoulder.

"Master, were you provoked just now?"

Lil 'White laid obediently on Dongfang Xiaoran's shoulder and tilted his head as he asked.

"Well, how do you know?"

"I was eating roast chicken not far away, so I heard it."

"…"

"But Master, she's really stronger than you!" Little White wrinkled its small nose and said. At any rate, it was a divine beast. It could feel the spirit energy fluctuations from Dongfang Xingren's body, but its master didn't have any spirit energy at all?

Dongfang Xiaoran nodded. "Yes, her spirit energy is indeed stronger than mine!" However, most of the time, the difference between the strong wasn't based on whose spiritual energy was stronger. It was based on who was the fiercest opponent, and whose fist was the most direct opponent, not on the flowery whistle.

Dongfang Xing Rui's spirit energy was indeed stronger than hers, but as a young miss of a big family, she lacked the necessary practical training. With regards to the young miss who had never been stained with human blood before, even with her current power, she had complete confidence in defeating her!

After returning to the yard, seeing that it was still early, Dongfang Xiaoran knocked on Yi Xuan's door.

"Brother, I'm back."

She happily jumped in front of Dongfang Yi Xuan. Yi Xuan, who was very worried about her, was relieved when he saw that Dongfang Xiaoran was unharmed.

She said gently, "Ran Er, no matter what happens, I will face it with you. Do you understand?"

Dongfang Xiaoran jumped over and squatted in front of Dongfang Yi Xuan. She nodded obediently, "Ran'er knows."

"Brother, let me take some books to play back."

Dongfang Yi Xuan gently rubbed her head, then he looked at the bamboo bookshelf inside the room and said, "Take whatever you want to read over there!"

"Mm, okay, thank you brother."

Dongfang Xiaoran's memories were limited. In order to quickly understand this continent and Donghua, she took away almost all of Dongfang Yixuan's books.

After she finished reading these books, she would go to the Eastern family's library to look for them.

After he returned to his room with the book, when he had read about the same amount of books, Di Qingmo's voice suddenly sounded out from within the room.

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"There is a Spirit Gathering Pill in your storage ring. Eat it and you can reconstruct your spirit root."

"Yes." Dongfang Xiaoran put down the book and took out her sound transmission flute.

"However, before that, you must think it through clearly. The process of reconstructing your Spiritual Root is extremely painful. Moreover, if you are unable to endure it, what awaits is your death!"

Dongfang Xiaoran lowered her eyes. Di Qing Mo's voice fell behind her, but there was not the slightest trace of fear on her face.

His gaze fixed on the sound transmission flute in his hand, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, reflecting his curvy eyelashes.

"I know, but I must become stronger!"

After a moment of silence, Di Qingmo's voice rang out, "That's good." Worthy of being the disciple he had his eyes on!

After the sound transmission flute's halo faded away and returned to its normal form, Dongfang Xiaoran put down her book and reached into her storage ring. Speaking of which, as a cheap master, she was quite generous.

He took out the medicinal pill Di Qingmo had mentioned. It was a dark black medicinal pill, reflecting the light in the room. There seemed to be strands of luster flowing on it.

Dongfang Xiaoran didn't hesitate at all as she raised her head and swallowed the pill.

In the next moment, scorching heat came from his Dantian. The temperature grew higher and higher until it was almost boiling, and along with the tearing pain that came from his entire body, his muscles and bones seemed to be scorched by fire.

Dongfang Xiaoran bit her lips tightly. Blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, but she didn't dare to make a sound. She was afraid that Dongfang Yi Xuan would be worried and attract the attention of others.

After an unknown amount of time, the bone-piercing pain in her body slowly faded away. At this time, Dongfang Xiaoran seemed to have emerged from the water. Her broken hair had beads of sweat on it, and beads of sweat continuously dripped down her cheeks.

As expected, after Purgatory, she was reborn. At this moment, she felt very good, moreover, it was already late at night, but her entire person seemed to have just woken up. She was completely refreshed and full of energy!

"Master, how do you feel? Are you all right? "

Little White jumped down from the window and asked with concern.

Dongfang Xiaoran nodded. "Never been better."

After throwing Whitey out of the room and changing into a set of neutral clothes, Dongfang Xiaoran decided to take a stroll around the streets. Right now, she needed to understand the world.

"Mistress, where are we going?"

"Go on the streets and buy books!"

After jumping out from the wall, Dongfang Xiaoran casually strolled around.

As expected, the imperial city was grand. The buildings were all quite tall and the dark brown pavilions were simple and dignified. They exuded the aura of a powerful being. In addition, every street was abnormally spacious, considering the movements of the summoned beasts.

"Motherf * cker!" Trash! Kill you! I'll beat you to death! "

"Kick you to death!" He actually dared to steal something! Your father will kick you to death! "

When Dongfang Xiaoran heard the sound, she stopped and looked towards the source of the sound. It was a small alley right next to them. She did not know where she went, but she actually walked into a very messy and messy alley.

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