Chapter 3
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Every step he took was on the spot where Ye Yunlan had just walked, not leaving a single inch.
Ye Yunlan sat on a carved chair and looked at the rain outside the window. His face was pale and indifferent.
Rong Ran did not mind Ye Yunlan's coldness.
No cultivator could easily accept being seriously injured and having his cultivation cut off. It was normal for Ye Yunlan to be depressed.
He walked to a round table made of golden sandalwood in the room and took a blue and white lotus teapot from the table. He filled the teapot and found that the tea was still warm. He looked down and saw that the bottom of the teapot had been engraved with an array to keep it warm.
Out of the corner of his eyes, there was a purple sand incense burner placed there. White fragrance poured down in torrents, lingering in the air. Smelling the fragrance, it was the extremely precious Spirit Concentrating Incense in the cultivation world.
Everything in this room was arranged very well.
The smile in Rong Ran's eyes slowly faded. He picked up the cup of tea and walked to the window. He bent down and handed it to Ye Yunlan.
"Alain, drink some tea to warm yourself up." He said softly, "I heard that you were seriously injured when the Jade Pool Secret Realm happened. I've been very worried these days."
Ye Yunlan took the cup of tea and held it in his hands. He did not drink it. He only looked down at the tea leaves floating in the cup. After a while, he said, "Senior Brother Rong, I didn't find the Soul Recovery Pill in the secret realm."
Rong Ran was stunned. He quickly reacted and said, "Alain, you … I just mentioned it casually. Why did you take it to heart? The Soul Recovery Pill is so precious. Even if there was one in the secret realm, it would be placed under layers of restrictions. It's extremely rare. After the Divine Fire went out of control, the secret realm collapsed. I'm already very glad that you were able to escape. Why would I ask you to find the pill for me? "
"Alain, you're my savior." He bent down and looked directly at Ye Yunlan with his gentle eyes. His eyes were full of sincerity. "When I took you into the sect, I only hoped that you would no longer suffer the hardships of the world. I only hoped that you could do what you want and live happily. I didn't ask you to do anything for me."
He said it very sincerely.
Ye Yunlan recalled the scene when Rong Ran came to visit him in his previous life.
In his previous life, Helan Ze didn't let him stay to recover from his injuries. He sat alone in his secluded room, his face and body covered in bandages.
In order to obtain the Soul Restoring Pill in the Mystic Realm, he accidentally came into contact with the Divine Fire, and the flesh on his upper body was burned by the Divine Fire. Fortunately, his internal injuries were not serious and he could still move freely.
After Rong Ran entered, he got up and poured tea for the other party. He took out the Soul Restoring Pill and handed it to the other party.
He thought that the other party would be happy.
However, after Rong Ran accepted the pill, he did not say anything. He only reached out and caressed his face, slowly stroking it for a long time.
Then, he unwrapped the bandage on his face one by one.
After a long while, Rong Ran sighed softly.
"Alain, put on the bandage again. Remember to wear the mask in the future … You don't have to take it off in front of me." He stood up. "I still have something to do. I need to leave first. Have a good rest."
Hearing this, he was a little disappointed, but he still did as he was told.
He had always listened to Rong Ran.
He was lonely when he was young. If someone treated him well, he would remember it in his heart.
Although he had unintentionally saved Rong Ran's life, after coming to Tenzong, he had never thought of himself as the other party's savior and asked for anything from him.
Rong Ran treated him well, so he used his own methods to repay him.
The Soul Restoring Pill was one of the ways he repaid him.
However, after Rong Ran took the Soul Restoring Pill and left, he never came to visit him again.
The next time they met, it was at Helan Ze's birthday banquet.
Helan Ze threw the sword talisman he made himself on the ground. He stood there and watched as the talisman was trampled on by the surrounding disciples.
At this moment, Rong Ran walked to his side and said softly, "Alain, why did you come to Senior Brother Helan's birthday banquet? You know that Senior Brother … doesn't really like you. "
He replied, "Senior Brother's swordsmanship is very strong."
Helan Ze didn't like him, but that didn't stop him from thinking that his swordsmanship was very strong.
He wanted to be friends with him.
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