Chapter 17 Where is Your Master?
After leaving Tianqian Peak, Song Ningshu met a woman halfway. She was wearing a fairy-like dress and had picturesque eyebrows and eyes. She looked 50% similar to her.
The familiar fluctuations of spiritual energy made her stop. Song Ningshu controlled her thoughts and remained suspended in the air, "Aunt Ning."
Song Xianning stood in the air, her eyes tender and her voice lazy and smiling, "When did Aning come back?"
"Not long ago." Song Ningshu also smiled, "Did Aunt Ning just come back?"
"I had a little feeling before. I've been in seclusion in the Song family for two and a half years and just came out." Song Xianning said, leaning in and poking Song Ningshu's face. "Aning has become more beautiful and looks more like me."
The first time Song Xianning saw Song Ningshu, she fell in love with this little girl. Perhaps it was because she looked similar to her, or perhaps it was because she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity and intimacy as soon as she saw her.
"Maybe it's because my mother and you are sisters." Song Ningshu continued the second half of her sentence.
"But you are only three-quarters similar to your mother." Song Xianning asked curiously.
Song Ningshu smiled but said nothing. She had never had a close relationship with her mother since she was a child, and always felt a slight sense of alienation, but she and Song Xianning unexpectedly got along well.
Her mother passed away when she was seven.
Song Ningshu's mother, Song Xianxian, married Jiang Guanze, the head of the Jiang family, and gave birth to Song Ningshu. She died of illness when Song Ningshu was seven years old.
"Aning, where is your master?"
Seeing that Song Ningshu didn't say anything, Song Xianning changed the subject. Song Xianxian was just her half-sister, and they were not close.
"Master went to the Arctic Ice Field."
"What is he doing in the Arctic ice field?" Song Xianning was subconsciously worried about him, and her voice was inevitably a little anxious.
Song Ningshu looked at Song Xianning in confusion.
Aunt Ning is very worried about Master?
Song Xianning was startled and her emotions showed.
She couldn't help but laugh at herself, he was so ruthless to her. After so many years, he was still so indifferent.
Song Ningshu suppressed his doubts, "Two years ago, Second Senior Brother's golden elixir was shattered, his dantian was destroyed, and his tendons and veins were severed. Master went to find the Night God Flower for him."
"What?!"
"Aunt Ning doesn't know either?" Song Ningshu asked.
Song Xianning shook her head, "I don't know."
"Yes, no one knows. During the two years when Second Senior Brother's cultivation was destroyed, Master went out looking for medicine, and First Senior Brother was completely unaware. I was trapped in the secret realm, Uncle Zhe Shu and you were in seclusion, and the headmaster was busy breaking through the bottleneck. It's as if someone had calculated it all. No one knew that Second Senior Brother had lost his cultivation." Song Ningshu said with a somewhat depressed mood, "So much so that some people thought we gave up on Second Senior Brother and bullied him at will."
"This... is such a coincidence." Song Xianning opened her mouth.
Song Ningshu thought of Lu Yilin, "Yeah, what a coincidence, just like in the storybook, Second Brother seemed to be set up to be bullied."
"How is Qingyue now?"
Song Ningshu felt a little relieved, "Senior Brother has had a wonderful encounter, and his cultivation is slowly recovering."
"That's good. I never thought Qingyue would be so carefree after losing his cultivation. He was such a carefree young man." Song Xianning was relieved. "It's all over. He will be fine."
"Yeah." Song Ningshu nodded.
"Aning, this is Spirit Flower Cake. It's much more delicious than ordinary cakes. You'll feel the pure spiritual energy after eating it." Song Xianning handed the cake to Song Ningshu, "I made this myself."
"It smells so good! Thank you, Aunt Ning!" The sweet fragrance of flowers mixed with the aroma of pastries came, and Song Ningshu smiled with her eyes curved.
"You're welcome." Song Xianning pinched Song Ningshu's little face, then said, "Then I'll go back to Yanxiu Peak first."
After separating from Song Xianning, Song Ningshu returned to Guanchen Peak contentedly.
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