The moonlight was rising, and in the Magpie Bridge Tower, Su Xian had already changed into a blue shirt woven by An Ruosu. At this moment, he was motionless like a sculpture, sitting cross-legged on the bed, and the entire house was filled with tremendous demonic power.

Suddenly, Su Xian's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he had sensed life, and he suddenly stopped practicing.

"Come in." Su Xian opened his black eyes, looked at the hesitant figure outside the door, and said in a complicated tone.

An Ruosu was shocked. She had just wandered outside Su Xian's door for a long time. It was because she followed Ye Zhiqiu's arrangement and prepared dinner to serve Su Xian, but because of fear and timidity, she did not dare to disturb Su Xian.

However, when Su Xian's voice sounded, there was a hint of panic in An Ruosu's warm eyes, as if a pool of spring water was disturbed, a hint of redness surged on her white face, and she said tremblingly through the door: "Mr. Su, as Mr. Ye's instructions, I have prepared dinner for you."

"I know, come in."

Su Xian has a fourth-level divine consciousness, covering the entire Magpie Bridge Tower is a trivial matter. He naturally could clearly see what An Ruosu was holding in his hand outside the door.

Crunch!

The door opened lightly, An Ruosu's feet were cautious, but there was no sound. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Su Xian. He put down the dinner he brought on the round table. Then he glanced at Su Xian in a slight way and bowed, "Young Master Su, I see that your black robe is a bit worn. If you don't dislike my skills, can you let me sew it for you to repay you for your grace to relieve you today."

"Hmm?" Su Xian was slightly stunned, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of enlightenment.

But An Ruosu thought that his words had aroused Su Xian's displeasure, so he quickly changed his words: "I am stupid. The young master's grace today cannot be repaid. I have no other specialties. I just hope to do my best to the young master."

Su Xian shook his head slightly, got up and took out the robe from the storage ring and handed it to An Ruosu, and then said softly: "You don't need to be reserved, don't be so nervous all day long, let alone be so nervous."

"Ah? But I..."

"Um?"

"Okay, I understand." An Ruosu felt the softness in Su Xian's words, as gentle as drizzle, and a magical magic power drove her to nod.

"Okay, you go out. If you have anything to do, come to me." Su Xian said.

"yes."

Immediately afterwards, An Ruosu left.

Su Xian looked at the table of food. He had no need to eat worldly food when he was fasting, but for some reason, Su Xian sat down slowly and began to slowly taste the food on the table.

"No wonder I like black and cyan. Is it because she sewed me a cyan robe and a black robe?"

A low sigh rang out in the room.

...

Two days passed by in a blink of an eye. In the past two days, I don’t know what Ye Zhiqiu had experienced and never came back. However, Su Xian successfully promoted to the third level of the Demon Spirit after spending 200 top-grade demon stones.

As soon as he entered the demon spirit, the consumption of the top-grade demon stone also increased. Su Xian finally realized why Yue Jinse's lowest-level currency was the hard demon jade.

Because, the hard demon jade has become the standard configuration of the demon king.

Xue Kunpeng's supreme qualifications and the third-level Qi-gathering array accelerated Su Xian's cultivation speed by more than ten times, which was slightly better than the fifth-level Qi-gathering array. Therefore, the gap between the realm that others need to practice for several months before crossing is just a two-day situation for Su Xian.

Of course, the premise is that Blood Kunpeng himself is already at the third level of the demon spirit.

So the next breakthrough may not be so smooth.

Within two days, An Ruosu would bring food to Su Xian at every meal time, and then go in and clean up after Su Xian finished eating. The black robe was also handed back to Su Xian yesterday by her sewing it.

Although An Ruosu is not a cultivator, she can see that Su Xian has been practicing for the past two days. Apart from occasionally taking a sneak peek, she has not acted in a presumptuous way.

Today, there is still a hot scene in the Magpie Bridge Tower, with endless guests. Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of each room is quite good. An Ruosu was not affected by the outside world, but was holding a black book like a treasure called "History of the Imperial Border".

Although the black book has been repaired, it is still a bit ragged. It is obviously the kind of second-hand book. The folds of the pages and the corners are folded up. An Ruosu slightly flattens the folded footers, and then opens them with anticipation. His whole mind is immersed in it and read the contents on it with relish.

This second-hand book was exchanged for the cheapest use of the Broken Demon Stone that An Ruosu had saved for a long time from the owner of Qianqiu Bookstore. Because his parents died early, An Ruosu supported himself since childhood. Generally, the Broken Demon Stone earned by his legitimate work could only barely satisfy three meals a day, and then there was nothing extra to do.

At the age of sixteen, An Ruosu took great expectations and used the money accumulated over the past six years to go to the City Lord's Mansion to try her luck, fantasizing that she could embark on the path of cultivation to change her destiny. It was gratifying that although the City Lord's Mansion was an extremely domineering local snake, it was still fair. She did not bully her and then swallowed her savings for many years.

After some test, although An Ruosu had a demon palace, he was told that he could not condense the seeds of divine thoughts.

There is a demon palace, but the seeds of divine thoughts cannot be condensed?

At that moment, An Ruosu seemed to have fallen from heaven to hell. The two seemed to be in a world of difference. One second ago, she thought she was going to transform into a phoenix, but the next moment she was sadly finding herself still the ant crawling at the bottom of society.

Soon, An Ruosu came out of frustration and accepted reality clearly because life continued. Since then, besides workmanship, reading has become another luxury in An Ruosu's life.

In this huge wasteland city, An Ruosu is as faint as grass, but no matter how humble she is, she still has a unique soul. For her, it is a great happiness to occasionally exchange the broken demon stones she has been struggling for reading a book.

Some people are like this. When their hearts are strong and rich enough, a person can become a world of their own, and something that is insignificant to others may be a huge satisfaction for her.

Over the past two years, most of the worn-out books collected by An Ruosu were backward reading books that were eliminated by the times, but she still treasured them herself and regarded them as the most precious treasures. Whenever she had free time, she would take them out and read them repeatedly.

As soon as she met the book, An Ruosu forgot the cruelty of reality to her, as if these books were the greatest gift to her, forget everything, devote themselves to it, look for comfort in it, touching the title page of ancient history, the books became another world where she cared for her spiritual emotions.

Su Xian walked out of the room and planned to let An Ruosu take her out for a walk. After all, she has lived in the Waste Shou City for 18 years and is much more familiar with many things in the city than Su Xian.

But when Su Xian was about to knock on the door, he noticed the faint breathing in the room. An Ruosu seemed to have entered an ethereal and mysterious state. Under his beautiful and delicate side face, his slender jade fingers gently stroked the pages of the book, his beautiful eyes were deeply condensed, and he was completely attracted by the description in the book.

Zhilan is born in a secluded forest and does not make you fragrant without anyone else.

Su Xian immediately stopped his fingers that were about to knock on the door and chose to stand silently in front of An Ruosu's room and wait. At this moment, not disturbing her would be the greatest gentleness to her.

Of course, Su Xian's divine thoughts slowly gathered together, and he also threw them on the pages of the unfolded book. After reading them, he knew that this was a book about the border cities of the Qiankun Dynasty and many years of history. Unexpectedly, it was so boring that the book An Ruosu, who was more geography-oriented and academic, could read so meticulously.

With just this, Su Xian understood An Ruosu's life situation a little bit. At this time, Su Xian's heart, which was originally born hard and cold because of those two false stories, was suddenly melted, and a touch of emotion appeared in his eyes, his eyes softened little by little, and he looked silently across the door, gently staying on An Ruosu's body.

So what if life is full of ravines, I feel at ease!

She was still wearing plain linen clothes, but the thick clothes could not cover her amazing face. Her hair was tied up and hung loosely on her back. She was quiet and quiet, just like a peerless woman walking out of ancient paintings. She had the graceful atmosphere of Jiangnan water towns and the charming quietness and beauty.

In this way, time flew away little by little. Su Xian had been standing motionless in front of An Ruosu's door for two hours. From the birds singing in the morning to the scorching sun at noon, someone occasionally came and went to Su Xian on the sixth floor, and he stolen strange gazes, but no one dared to disturb him.

Because, this young man has made the Fan family fall into pieces!

"Oh! I read it for a long time, but I didn't pay attention to it. I forgot to prepare lunch. Will the young master be anxious?"

There are not many pages of this black book. After reading it for a whole morning, An Ruosu unknowingly turned it to the bottom. At this time, An Ruosu seemed to wake up from his dream, anxiously put the book back into the book box, and hurriedly walked out, wanting to prepare Chinese food for Su Xian.

squeak--

As soon as the wooden door opened, An Ruosu's beautiful eyes slowly opened, and his expression was flustered. He quickly bent over and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not. I just got too fascinated by doing things and forgot to prepare lunch for the young master. I'm sorry!"

An Ruosu thought Su Xian was anxious and was angrily looking for her, but she didn't know that Su Xian had been standing in front of the door for two hours.

"Uh, it's okay, we're going out to eat. I'm going to ask you for help if I have something to do." Su Xian shook his head slightly, came back to his senses from the intoxication, and said a little embarrassedly.

"Go out to eat? Young Master, is it the food I made that not suits Young Master's taste?"

An Ruosu may be the kind of person who doesn’t read much but thinks a lot.

For An Ruosu, cooking skills are one of her special skills, and the dishes in each meal are different and the tastes are varied. She was afraid that Su Xian would get tired of eating them, but she didn't expect that she would still be disliked now.

"Ah, you cooked those foods?" Su Xian was a little surprised. He always thought it was made by a professional chef in Queqiao Tower.

An Ruosu nodded: "Yes."

"It's delicious, don't belittle yourself. I'll treat you to lunch, and I'll just thank you for the hospitality for so many days. Let's go." After saying that, Su Xian turned around and left.

An Ruosu followed closely with a broken step, but she felt unsure and said worriedly: "Young Master, these are nothing, let alone any hospitality. My identity will make you embarrassed when you go out, so how can you be qualified to have a meal with you?"

"I almost forgot if you didn't say it."

Faced with An Ruosu's fear, Su Xian smiled slightly, knowing that she was just not used to it for the time being. However, An Ruosu's words reminded him one thing, that is, to take back An Ruosu's contract from Manager Zhou.

The process went smoothly. Manager Zhou did not neglect at all. He almost presented it with both hands, while Su Xian just paid the price of a top-grade demon stone.

"Remember, everyone is priceless, there is no distinction between humbleness in the world. It is only because you have value judgments in your heart that you feel inferior. Since you call me a young master, then just listen to me. No matter what the future holds, it is better not to do anything like selling yourself."

hiss!

After saying that, the brand new body sale contract was torn into debris, and the demonic power shook and it turned into powder, slowly falling to the ground like dust.

In the Magpie Bridge Tower, where the eyes meet, the figure in the green robe was extremely tall. That sentence was not only told to An Ruosu, but also to the hearts of many ordinary people passing by.

An Ruosu's eyes were filled with tears, and she stared blankly at the young man in front of her, and in addition to being grateful and taught, an unspeakable feeling spread in her heart.

It turns out that this is the person who fought against the whole world for his insignificant self in that life?

Is every unique self priceless?
Chapter completed!