After changing to the ruthless way, the whole sect cried and begged for forgiveness

Ruomu looked at Lan Zhuochi lying in front of him and couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

"Chi'er, you don't have to tell me, but don't lie to me. Look at how bad your hands are!"

Ruomu reached out and pried open Lan Zhuochi's clenched fist, then put his hand on his wrist again.

This time, Lan Zhuochi did not hide.

But Ruomu's expression gradually became solemn.

Lan Zhuochi had been by her side for so long, but it was only at this moment that she realized that Lan Zhuochi's cultivation had regressed so much.

As a sister, she is really derelict in her duty!

"When did this happen?"

Ruomu's gentle tone made Lan Zhuochi find it difficult to speak. Lan Zhuochi panicked and wanted to take his hand back.

But he found that Ruomu had become much stronger, and he couldn't move at all.

"Sister, it's okay! It was really just that I was in seclusion and accidentally lost myself in a trance."

Lan Zhuochi didn't want to lie to Ruomu, but it was difficult for him to tell Ruomu the truth, so he could only use this lame excuse to reassure Ruomu.

But when Ruomu heard what Lan Zhuochi said, he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

"I'm asking you when this happened?"

Ruomu's tone became much colder, which made Lan Zhuochi even more flustered.

He didn't expect his sister to be so angry.

No matter how big a mistake he had made before, Ruomu had never been so cold to him.

"I'm sorry! Sister, I didn't mean to hide it from you!"

"I don't know either. It could be a problem with my physical condition, or it could be that I simply can't continue to cultivate further."

"I just don't want to distract you!"

Lan Zhuochi lowered his head and explained in a panic that he had never been so scared before.

He was not afraid that Ruomu would beat him, but he was afraid that Ruomu would ignore him from then on, but he felt a little sweet in his heart.

He understood that his sister was so angry because she was worried about him.

But he really couldn't tell the real reason why his cultivation level regressed.

Does that mean that because he didn't practice dual cultivation with others, he couldn't continue to practice his skills?

So what kind of person is he in his sister's heart?

Seeing Lan Zhuochi like this, Ruomu realized that her tone was a little serious, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch Lan Zhuochi's head.

Ruomu was indeed angry. She was angry that Lan Zhuochi didn't take his own body seriously, and she was also angry that he didn't tell her when such a big thing had happened.

Could it be that in Lan Zhuochi's heart, she really couldn't trust him?

"I feel like I've failed in my duty as a sister!"

"I will help you develop some pills in the next few days. Although I can't help you improve your realm quickly, it can still help alleviate a lot."

"During this period of time, you should practice well in the Holy Pond and don't think about other things. I'm here, so nothing will happen."

Hearing Ruomu's words, Lan Zhuochi finally couldn't help it and threw himself directly into Ruomu's arms.

The heavy stone in his heart finally fell away.

Originally, Lan Zhuochi wanted Ruomu to stay with him for a while longer, but Ruomu was concerned about his cultivation level, so she went back to her room to refine pills for Lan Zhuochi.

Even if Lan Zhuochi didn't say it, Ruomu knew that this selection conference was very important!

In the past, as the Holy Son, Lan Zhuochi had always shone brightly.

With his strength, Lan Zhuochi convinced all the disciples of Zhuxianfang.

If others knew that Lan Zhuochi's cultivation level had dropped to this level, it would definitely cause an uproar in Zhuxianfang.

In addition, Lan Zhuochi is the son of Fairy Miaoyin, and is already controversial in Zhuxianfang.

By then, the situation will only get worse.

Ruomu was even more worried that Lan Zhuochi's physical condition would be discovered.

An extremely yin physique might be considered a rare resource in other sects.

But if it happens to a saint from one of the top four sects, it would be a great shame!

Therefore, Ruomu was more worried than Lan Zhuochi himself.

A day later, Ruomu went to the Holy Pool with the three pills she had carefully refined.

These pills are very powerful. If ordinary cultivators take them, as long as they are not dead, their injuries will be healed.

Even the realm of cultivation can be improved by one level.

This was made by Ruomu using her blood as a medicine.

"Chi'er, take this red pill first and see if you feel better."

Upon hearing this, Lan Zhuochi took it directly from Ruomu's hand and ate it without hesitation.

In fact, Lan Zhuochi knew that the reason for his decline in cultivation was not due to external factors, nor was it because of any injuries, but rather that there was something wrong with his own Dao heart.

No matter how many panaceas you take, there is no way to change this.

But seeing the expectant light in Ruomu's eyes, Lan Zhuochi couldn't bear to make Ruomu sad, so he pretended that it worked and nodded.

"It seems to be getting better. It's worthy of being a pill made by my sister herself!"

But after Ruomu heard what Lan Zhuochi said, the expression on her face did not relax.

Because Ruomu checked the true energy in Lan Zhuochi's body again, and there was no change at all, which made Ruomu frown.

"Don't try to comfort me! Nothing has changed at all!"

Ruomu felt a little frustrated at this time. In the past, she could solve any problems she encountered.

But this time, it was obviously not a situation that she could handle by relying on external factors as before.

Lan Zhuochi then walked over and held Ruomu's hand, still with a joyful expression on his face.

"Sister, this has nothing to do with you. It's my own Dao heart that has a problem, and I can only solve it myself."

"Besides, who said that my sister's medicine is useless? After taking my sister's medicine, I feel that my spiritual energy is much more abundant."

"Sister, don't worry about it! Just sit here with me for a while!"

Lan Zhuochi then pulled Ruomu to sit down, but his heart was far from as calm as he appeared on the surface.

During this period, although Lan Zhuochi was practicing in the Holy Pond, every time he calmed down and prepared to meditate, many things that he could not remember at all would emerge in his mind.

And these things are very real.

Although there were only some fragments, they made Lan Zhuochi uneasy.

Lan Zhuochi couldn't wait to know what had happened.

"Sister, do you remember how many times we met when I was little?"

Lan Zhuochi couldn't help but ask after all.

"Didn't you come here once with Fairy Miaoyin when you were little?"

"I remember that time, Immortal Changliu was injured, and it was Fairy Miaoyin who healed him."

"When I left, you were obviously very sad, but you pretended not to care."

"You never came back after that, and we only met during this period of time."

"I never thought that the old-fashioned kid would become such a clingy person when he grew up!"

When talking about these past events, Ruomu's face became very gentle.

This is also one of the few good memories of the original owner!

But when Lan Zhuochi heard Ruomu's words, he frowned.

How could this be?

Even in my sister's memory, this is the only memory.

But why did he suddenly have an extra memory?

Is it possible...

"Sister, can I also help you feel your pulse?"

Although he didn't know why Lan Zhuochi did this, Ruomu still reached out his hand without hesitation.

Lan Zhuochi then carefully placed his hand on Ruomu's wrist and used his spiritual sense to carefully explore Ruomu's body.

It was not until Lan Zhuochi discovered a spiritual power fluctuation that was the same as his own breath that he was shocked, but also somewhat expected.

If Lan Zhuochi remembered correctly, when he was young and met Ruomu, Ruomu's talent was not high and his cultivation level was also very low.

Even in his child form, his realm of cultivation was higher than Ruomu's, which made it easy for him to do anything to Ruomu.

It seems that it was really his own doing!