The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 841 Confinement Formation (2)

Xie Wanrong left the secret room in a flash.

"Hey! Hey!" Si Qing hurriedly chased after two steps, seeing where there was Xie Wanrong's figure in the dark secret room, he twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly, and said: "Feng Qing, you haven't met me yet. Talk about what happened in the past hundred years!"

Xie Wanrong, who returned to her own room, devoted herself to studying the formation that Si Qing gave her.

She prepared another piece of paper and drew two different formations at the same time, looking for a common point.

Every seal has her breach, just like the biogenesis technique. Although she cannot destroy the ancient sacred tree in this confinement, she will always find a better way to break it.

She stayed in the room for three days.

Xie Wanrong hadn't been seen for three days, and Si Qing, who was turned away, almost went crazy.

It was Nan Wang who came to the door and wanted to thank Wan Rong for his kindness, so Hong Ling immediately drove him out.

Si Qing stood outside the door angrily, looked at the aggressive Hong Ling with his hands on his hips, paused for a few seconds, he was no longer as arrogant as he was a few days ago, and softened his tone: "Feng Qing and I have been friends for thousands of years. , she can't see me, you let me in."

"No, Rong Rong said, she is going to retreat, and no one should disturb her!" Hongling stared, her aura not lost at all.

"I can't either?" Si Qing blinked: "I know she studies the seal, I'm here to help, not to make trouble..."

Si Qing has tasted enough of being alone for more than a hundred years, and he despises the companionship of ordinary people, so he finally met Xie Wanrong, and he couldn't help but talk to Xie Wanrong for a few days and nights.

But the ideal is very full, those thousands of words hidden in the belly have no time to say to Xie Wanrong, they are directly blocked from the door.

He looked at the little girl in front of him with a wry smile: "I'll help, I'm really here to help."

Hong Ling firmly shook her head.

It's been a few days, Rong Rong must have been impatient to meet the cool Ninth Prince, she believes that Rong Rong will be able to do it!
Xie Wanrong, who has been bored in the room all this time, is scattered on the ground one by one with the discarded formations. She already has a clue, and she is obviously about to come out, but it seems that there is something stuck in the middle, which makes her scalp ache. .

The commotion outside was loud to her ears, and she quickly opened the door and walked out.

"Rongrong!"

"Feng Qing!"

Xie Wanrong glanced at Si Qing, hooked her fingers, and said in a somewhat frustrated tone, "Come in."

"Ah? Me?" The surprise came too quickly, Si Qing pointed to himself, then proudly raised his chin towards Hongling, coughed lightly, and swaggered past Hongling.

Xie Wanrong turned around and entered the room, pointing to the formation on the desk.

"...Feng Qing...I..." Si Qing looked at the formation, hesitant to speak.

"Didn't you come to help?" Xie Wanrong took the opportunity to sit down: "Now, I need your help."

"Uh……"

Well, he asked for it.

Si Qing frowned invisibly, and looked down at the two overlapping formations. With just one glance, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground, his eyes widened in disbelief: "Two... The two seals are set together..."

Xie Wanrong nodded.

Si Qing paused: "This... too complicated... One seal, maybe I can study it, and the formation of two sets together, this is a bad move that some wicked person came up with!"

Si Qing stared at Xie Wanrong suspiciously.

"It's really wicked." Xie Wanrong frowned, agreeing with Si Qing's words.

(End of this chapter)