On the way out of Baihai Mountain, Ning Qiu Shui looked like he was worried. Apart from asking about Nangong Rou's injuries, he didn't say a word to Jiang Zhige.
After returning to Tianyun Pavilion, Ning Qiu Shui left in a hurry without even saying goodbye.
Nangong Rou was injured, so Jiang Zhige had no time to worry and immediately went to Danfeng to seek better healing medicine.
As a result, Elder Danfeng told him that although Nangong Rou's body was pierced by the sharp legs, no vital parts were injured and she was only slightly injured.
Jiang Zhige has already given Nangong Rou a healing pill. With Nangong Rou's spiritual martial arts level, she will be completely healed after seven days of recuperation.
"Minor injury?"
Jiang Zhige didn't know whether he should be thankful or shocked that after being pierced through the body like that, he was only slightly injured.
Thinking back to the battle with the Corpse-Eating Steel Spider, it felt like it was deliberately avoiding vital points.
"No, it's impossible. It must be just a fluke."
Jiang Zhige shook his head. The intelligence of the Corpse-Eating Steel Spider is equivalent to that of a two-year-old human baby. How could it have such consciousness?
After confirming that Nangong Rou was not seriously ill, the search for Lingxu grass came to an end.
The next day, Jiang Zhige thought about it and decided to take the initiative to invite Ning Qiu Shui to get together to thank her for saving his life yesterday.
Unexpectedly, Ning Qiu Shui claimed that he was not feeling well and could not go out, and he did not even go out to meet Jiang Zhige.
Jiang Zhige sighed secretly, he was not stupid and he could guess that Ning Qiu Shui was deliberately shirking the responsibility.
In the next half month, Ning Qiu Shui only visited Nangong Rou once to check on her injuries, and other than that, he never saw Jiang Zhige again.
Ning Qiu Shui's affection for Jiang Zhige seemed to be just a momentary impulse and did not cause much waves in the sect.
In the first few days, Jiang Zhige tried to meet Ning Qiu Shui, but was turned away every time.
After hearing this, Lu Tianjiao not only did not feel sympathy, but instead felt a bit gloating.
"Brother Jiang, now you know my suffering, right?"
Lu Tianjiao patted Jiang Zhige on the shoulder, looking like he was trying hard to hold back his laughter.
He would often go to see Nangong Rou, and although he was often turned away, he would have a chance to get along with Nangong Rou thanks to the help of Jiang Zhige.
On the other hand, Jiang Zhige had no way of meeting Ning Qiu Shui at all, let alone improving his relationship with Ning Qiu Shui.
"Brother Lu, you misunderstood"
Jiang Zhige smiled bitterly. He was not yet to the point of falling in love with Ning Qiu Shui.
I often go to see Ning Qiu Shui, just because I feel I owe Ning Qiu Shui something.
Now Ning Qiu Shui refuses to see Jiang Zhige, and he has no chance to repay Ning Qiu Shui for saving his life.
"Senior sister, are you really just acting on a whim?"
Jiang Zhige felt sad. If Ning Qiu Shui was just in a momentary mood, why should he humiliate himself?
Jiang Zhige's frequent visits to Ning Qiu Shui not only angered Nangong Rou, but also caused a lot of ridicule within the sect.
For example, there are countless examples of ridicule such as being too sentimental and a toad wanting to eat swan flesh.
In a blink of an eye, another half a month passed. Lu Tianjiao never gave up his pursuit of Nangong Rou, but Jiang Zhige never went to see Ning Qiu Shui again.
Zhaixing Peak, inside the medicinal garden.
Jiang Zhige was nurturing spiritual herbs when Lu Tianjiao suddenly ran in panting.
"Brother Jiang, it's bad. Senior Sister Ning is going on a long journey to gain experience. She is at Linyun Peak. Please go and persuade her."
"Travel far to gain experience?"
Jiang Zhige was stunned. It would take at least three years to travel far away for training, and he might never be able to return to the sect.
Sending a person on a long journey for training is mostly a punishment from Xing Feng to his disciples, and disciples rarely volunteer to do so.
Jiang Zhige was silent for a long time, but finally just nodded and said, "I understand."
He did not stand up and continued to nourish the spiritual herbs.
Seeing this, Lu Tianjiao gritted his teeth, stepped forward and slapped away Jiang Zhige's hand that was nourishing the spiritual herbs.
"Jiang Zhige! You're so stupid for lecturing me. Senior Sister Ning was interested in you but you rejected her. Now you don't even have the courage to keep her?"
"If you don't want to keep her, at least say goodbye to her!"
After hearing Lu Tianjiao's scolding, Jiang Zhige's expression did not change at all.
"Brother Lu, please go back."
Jiang Zhige looked indifferent, as if Lu Tianjiao had just said something insignificant.
Lu Tianjiao looked unhappy. He wanted to persuade Jiang Zhige but didn't know how to start.
He knew very well that given Jiang Zhige's personality, his persuasion would not have much effect.
Lu Tianjiao held his breath for a long time, but finally he sighed, turned around and left the medicine garden.
"Brother Jiang, I have delivered my message. You can decide for yourself."
Linyun Peak, Jingxin Pavilion.
Ning Qiu Shui took out a wine cup, placed it on the stone table, and lit a wisp of spiritual fire to warm the wine.
Although she said she was going on a long journey for experience, she sat quietly in the pavilion and seemed to have no intention of leaving.
After warming the wine, Ning Qiu Shui extinguished the spiritual fire, but the wine quickly turned cold again, so she had to light the spiritual fire again to warm the wine.
The wine was warmed up dozens of times in this way, and time passed by little by little.
Several hours passed, the sky gradually darkened, and Ning Qiu Shui finished warming the wine again.
She still didn't drink, nor did she leave the meditation pavilion.
Unfortunately, as time passed, the warmed wine gradually turned cold, just like Ning Qiu Shui's heart.
Ning Qiushui looked sad, stood up and sighed: "Forget it, I'd better leave."
But she stood up, paused for three seconds, and suddenly sat back down.
Ning Qiu Shui lit a spiritual fire and began to warm the wine again.
She looked up at the sunset, her eyes slightly red.
At this moment, it was already evening, and Ning Qiu Shui had been sitting in the Jingxin Pavilion for six or seven hours.
After a while, the warmed wine cooled down again.
Ning Qiu Shui took off her veil, picked up the wine cup with trembling hands, and took a sip of the wine.
"It means the love between mandarin ducks is revealed after all the makeup is gone.
Things are still new when I look down at my eyes, how pitiful it is to waste the spring by the window.
I regret not having the wine I want, and I regret not having the lover I want.
"Junior brother, you have tied a thread of mandarin ducks, why are you reciting a poem of mandarin ducks?"
Plop! A teardrop fell into the wine, creating a small wave.
Ning Qiu Shui's beautiful face was covered with tears, and she was crying so hard that she could hardly hold the wine cup.
Is it true that Jiang Zhige is not attracted to her at all?
The flowing water has no intention of loving the flower stamens, but the fallen petals are infatuated with the water.
Ning Qiu Shui never waited for Jiang Zhige after all. In Jiang Zhige's life, she might just be a fleeting fallen petal.
"Junior brother, if we are destined to meet again in this life, let's drink a pot of wine together."
"Oh, damn?! Isn't this Ning Han, Fairy Ning?"
"You must have seen it wrong. Fairy Ning has reached the Profound Questioning Realm."
"You are not mistaken. I have had the honor of seeing Fairy Ning's true appearance. This is definitely Fairy Ning."
Everyone in the hall was shocked. The Demon Emperor's old friend in Tianyun Pavilion turned out to be Ning Han, one of the ten most beautiful women in the world today? Ning Han traveled around the world, her whereabouts were a mystery, and her superb piano skills had fascinated countless people.