Xie Shi's expression was very calm, as usual, and he didn't look like he was being plotted.
Of course, even if he has any expression, everyone may not be able to see it. After all, Xie Shi has liked to keep a cold and handsome face since he didn't know when. No one can tell what he is thinking.
"Thank you, senior brother..."
When everyone was about to go up to talk, they found that this fellow student, who had become extremely strict in temperament, was... distracted?
Yes, it's just mind wandering. Under the gaze of so many people, with so many flaws showing up, Xie Shi became distracted——
He was looking for traces of his friend in Ningxia all the way, and his mind was not on exploring the secret realm at all.
The way he looks for Ningxia is naturally through the only connection between them - Qingluan Sword.
Qingluan Sword is not a messenger, and it cannot directly send a message to the other party. But Xie Shi is the master of Qingluan and can sense its location.
Facts have proved that his idea of coming here to find Ningxia was right. Because Ningxia can't be found anywhere outside, but since he came to the secret realm, he has occasionally felt the direction of Qingluan. field.
But it’s okay, it’s better to find some information than to be completely confused. Unless someone takes Qingluan Sword away from Ningxia, the locations of Ningxia and Qingluan Sword must be the same. If you can find Qingluan, you can find Ningxia.
This gave Xie Shi a lot of hope, who had been looking for it and was getting a little discouraged.
This time he got new "message", but this time it seemed a little different from before.
Different from the previous location information, the information transmitted from Qingluan turned out to be...happy? What is it happy about? Xie Shi was a little confused.
Obviously not everyone can deeply understand their own spiritual sword. For example, this player Xie Shi's interpretation of his natal spiritual sword is not even the best.
Moreover, Xie Shi found that he was not only happy, but the emotions from the spirit sword coming from the other end seemed to be a little too much. The fragmented thoughts that came intermittently made Xie Shi even more confused.
In the end, he only came to one conclusion. He was very happy that his sword was in good condition, and then he liked it so much... What did he like so much? The fragments of the spirit sword's consciousness are inherently fragmented, and their ability to convey them is inferior to that of a child of several years old. The ability to convey it to this level is probably its limit.
Then the message stopped.
Xie Shi didn't get what he wanted, so he was thinking about himself and became distracted in the eyes of everyone.
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So where is the person who is being remembered and what is he doing?
She came out of the cave and easily left the small forest and came to a plain she had never seen before.
It was another place with nowhere to go, and she wandered around like a headless fly in it without finding her whereabouts.
Sometimes Ningxia really wonders if they are the only two people left in this world. They haven't met anyone else for so long since they came here, and they just encounter all kinds of strange things.
Time passed little by little, and the plain still seemed to have no end. If there is nothing wrong, Ningxia is still willing to hang out here. After all, she is used to always being unable to find her way, and sleeping in the open air is a basic practice.
But Gu Huai couldn't. If this person had deteriorated as she had expected, he would continue to have a high fever, and his breathing might even be faintly failing. Ningxia checked for a long time and finally determined that it was wind chill? !
The physical fitness of monks is stronger than that of ordinary people. It is rare for monks to contract the diseases of ordinary people, but it is not completely impossible.
When the body is depleted to a certain extent, the monk's physique can no longer function, and it is easy for various fatal diseases to take advantage of it.
Ning Xia had tried it before when she was on Fuyun Island. At that time, she was over-deficited and had a heart ailment. A serious illness almost killed her, and it took her a long time to recover.
Later, when she returned to the sect, she was discovered by Zhenjun Yuanheng, and she was scolded half to death, saying that she was cowardly and misbehaving. Then he used her ears to educate her about various taboos of monks, so that she never dared to mess around again.
Gu Huai was even worse than her. His body was like a bottomless pit. Not only was he overdrawn, he was also leaking. How could he be better? Isn't it because the wind and cold took advantage of it? He is now so burned that he is unconscious.
Fortunately, he met Ningxia. Although he was not very kind-hearted, he still remembered his kindness.
For her, Gu Huai has become a companion who shares her sorrows together. He has helped her a lot and has always been a rare kindhearted and sincere person to her.
When we first meet, she can indeed sympathize with him in a dispensable way.
When we met again later, we found that this big brother was getting worse every time. He seemed to be trapped in a wall of isolation and helplessness every time, unable to break free. But Ningxia itself is also stuck in the quagmire. If it can't get out of itself, how can it save others?
However, when I met Ningxia this time, I could no longer stand by and watch, and could only lament a few words.
The reason why he has reached such a miserable situation today is because he is alone and has no one to help him. Now he is almost driven to death by this cruel world.
If she refuses to help him and abandons him, then his life will be too miserable.
Besides, she told them herself, to reassure him, and to tell them that he would definitely survive. The big words have been blown out. Since you have given others hope, you have to do it. Otherwise, it is better not to say anything at the beginning.
So even though he was exhausted mentally and physically by the trouble, Ningxia still accepted his fate and continued to carry the person on his back "conscientiously", and then stopped from time to time to check on the other person's condition to prevent the person from being burned out and unconscious.
There is no perfect road for everyone.
It was getting late at night, and just when Ningxia was about to find a place to stay, he heard a rustling sound not far away.
Ningxia was startled and quickly found a rock to block the attack.
Although she complained that she didn't meet anyone, it would be really scary if something alive suddenly appeared in a place like this.
Anyway, it's good to be on guard, although...she felt that hiding was as good as not hiding.
The sound was getting closer and closer, and Ningxia was extremely glad that she had hesitated and not chosen the other side, because the movement was obviously coming from that direction. The side where she was hiding was facing away, so it was a little safer.
The sound gradually spread out, getting closer and closer, and it turned out to be a real person.
"...How long do you think we have before we can go back? This terrain is really weird. Fortunately we didn't go far, otherwise we wouldn't even think about returning to Yeming City."
"You said you wanted to go out. Who would have thought that there is really no place to go around here. You look the same everywhere you go. Isn't this a maze?"
"You also said, I mean take a look at the small forest next to the city. Who would have thought that you would lead us astray. Fortunately, we brought a disposable beacon, otherwise we would have been trapped here..." The young man seemed very angry.
Night City? As if she heard something she wanted to know, Ningxia's ears almost moved to the side.
