As Jiang Ning's practice continued to improve, he stayed in Jueyunjian for longer and longer, often explaining the profound things in simple terms.
Speaking of which, the last time I bought a manual for Qiqi was during the Hai Lantern Festival the year before last.
In other words, Jiang Ning has not gone down the mountain for several years.
Think about it, Liyue Port has undergone some changes now, right?
In this case, let's go down the mountain and have a look.
"Can I go down and buy a new manual...?"
Seeing that Jiang Ning didn't speak, Qiqi blinked and asked again.
"Qiqi, I'm sorry, there are too many things going on in the Immortal Mansion recently, and we may not be able to go down the mountain to buy you a manual."
Jiang Ning shook his head and said with regret.
He also suddenly had the urge to tease Qiqi and see how this stupid little zombie would react.
"Ah...it doesn't matter...although it will be sad...but it doesn't matter." Qiqi shook her head gently.
Although Qiqi couldn't make any expressions, Jiang Ning could still feel her loss.
Xiao Qiqi doesn't hide her thoughts, her happiness or unhappiness is written in her tone.
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, we will go down the mountain to buy a manual for Qiqi later." Jiang Ning said.
"Really?"
Jiang Ning hummed, "I'll go find my senior sister and ask her if she wants to go down the mountain together."
"Oh, okay." Qiqi nodded lightly.
Shen He's room is right next to Jiang Ning, just a few steps away.
"Senior sister." Jiang Ning knocked on the door gently.
Soon, Shen He's voice came from inside the door: "The door is unlocked, you can just come in."
Crunch.
Jiang Ning opened the door and slowly walked into Shen He's room.
Several years have passed, and Shen He's room has not changed much.
In addition to a bed, a set of tables, chairs and a bench, it just added a dressing table.
This room is just like Shen He himself, clean and simple.
At the moment, Shen He turned his back to Jiang Ning, sitting in front of the dressing mirror and combing his long hair quietly.
Ever since Jiang Ning met Shen He, her hair had never been trimmed.
Several years have passed, and now the white hair has grown to the waist.
"Sister, let me help you."
Jiang Ning took the initiative to step forward and took the emerald white jade comb from Shen He.
Over the years, Jiang Ning helped Shen He comb and braid his hair almost every day.
It is no exaggeration to say that Jiang Ning knows how to take care of girls' hair better than Shen He.
"Thank you." Shen He said softly.
She really couldn't cope with combing her hair, she just found it cumbersome and complicated.
Fortunately, Jiang Ning is there.
"You're welcome." Jiang Ning shook his head gently.
While combing his hair, he glanced at Shen He in the mirror through the dressing mirror.
Several years have passed, and Shen He has changed quite a lot.
The beautiful face gradually loses its childishness and transitions into the youthful ignorance of a young girl, which corresponds to the saying that the girl next door is growing up.
Thirteen-year-old Shen He is in his prime of love.
Of course, in addition to the growth in appearance, Shen He also had another huge change, that is, he grew a lot taller.
Although she is only thirteen years old, she is already over 1.6 meters tall.
According to the current trend, it is entirely possible for Shen He to reach a height of 1.7 meters in the future.
This also allowed Shen He to have a pair of long, fair and pink legs at a young age.
You know, practicing in the mountains is very hard. Sometimes Jiang Ning would help Shen He rub his shoulders, squeeze his legs and so on.
Although I am a little tired, as long as I can help the little senior sister relax her muscles, the hard work is worth it.
"Senior sister, Qiqi's manual has been used up. I'm going to take her down the mountain to buy a new manual. Do you want to come with me?"
Jiang Ning asked.
"Okay." Shen He nodded and agreed without thinking.
Shen He would never take the initiative to mention going down the mountain, but every time Jiang Ning spoke, she would follow him.
"Have you told Master about going down the mountain?" Shen He then asked.
Although Zhenjun Liuyun never objected to his disciples going down the mountain, he even encouraged his disciples to go down the mountain often and have more contact with the human world.
But no matter what, I still have to say hello to her.
Jiang Ning shook his head: "Not yet. I will tell Master after combing your hair."
"Okay, I'll go with you."
While the two were discussing, Zhenjun Liuyun appeared at the door of the room at some unknown time.
She cleared her throat and said, "Jiang Ning, Shen He, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Master, we want to go down the mountain." Jiang Ning replied.
"Okay, you really should go down the mountain and have a look. It's not good to stay in the mountain all the time." Zhenjun Liuyun nodded repeatedly and agreed to this matter.
"Oh, by the way, before going down the mountain, go to the room where the sundries are kept and pick out whatever you want and take it to Liyue Port to sell."
After all, he is an immortal who has lived for thousands of years. The so-called sundries are century-old antiques that can be sold for a lot of money in Liyue Port.
"Master, the mola sold last time has not been used up yet. It should be enough for this trip down the mountain."
Shen He, who has always been diligent and thrifty, shook his head slightly.
She has always been responsible for managing money. She will carefully collect the leftover mola every time and store it somewhere.
This happened too many times, and there was still a lot of mola left.
"That's it, then you just have to figure it out."
Zhenjun Liuyun paused and then said: "After you go down the mountain, go to Gechenlang City...that is, Grandma Ping's place."
"Just tell her that I recently invented a music-related mechanism technique, so that she can have time to go up to the mountain to get together."
Shen He nodded slightly: "I understand."
