Ning Xia heard the sigh of the person behind her. It was very soft, but it also seemed quite tired.
The hand that was supporting her had already been put down, and both of them did not try to touch the feather again.
She was actually very tired, not only physically, but mentally as well.
This is true for everyone. After wandering outside for a long time and walking without stopping for a long time, even the most energetic people will sometimes become bored. For such a person, no amount of rest is of any use. What he needs is a spiritual break.
This is the case in Ningxia.
Thinking about it, she actually had no right to complain. Improving your cultivation in the world of cultivation is increasing your life. For monks, practicing hard is a duty and a matter of course. Every monk, regardless of his or her level of cultivation, is also a walker on the path of cultivation. The ultimate goal is the same. of.
Although the frequency of Ningxia's sufferings was many times that of others, her improvement in cultivation was also many times that of others. How busy she has been along the way can be seen from the fact that her cultivation level has increased as much as if she were riding a rocket.
One wave after another, it seems to never stop.
She is not a robot. How can she not feel tired after tossing and turning all day long? I was just forced to accept it by the situation.
If she were alone and in a strange place, she would not dare to expose her weak emotions to others, for fear that others would take advantage of her weakness.
But Xie Shi is not someone else, he is someone she knows well, a friend from her hometown, and a comrade she has known for many years.
Ningxia also has many friends, including teachers, brothers and sisters, friends who meet by chance, acquaintances who are neither enemies nor friends due to bad fate...but there is no one she can't help but get close to and trust like Xie Shi.
Of course, she is also close to and trusts Zhenjun Yuanheng and the others, and her affection for Lin Pingzhen is true, but they are all like relatives in her heart. Like her blood relatives, they are her closest bond with the world. . And Xie Shi was probably the one who broke into this fetter.
Even sometimes Ningxia couldn't explain where her indescribable and strong trust in the other party came from. Fortunately, it turns out that the other party has never betrayed her trust and is her most sincere friend.
Now that some kind of hidden and inexplicable connection was about to be exposed, she almost couldn't hide her mask, exposing her fragile and weak heart at the moment.
She was also tired, but what could she do?
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After a while of silence, Ning Xia felt the person standing behind her slowly move away, walk to one side and then come to her side.
The other person stretched out his hand and seemed to want to rub the wings that were as beautiful as works of art. But unlike Ning Xia, he just stretched out his hand and made such a movement, and then retracted it as if he was enchanting.
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Ningxia carefully poured the things into the brocade plate prepared by Xie Shi. Hey, good guy, as soon as the things inside came out, they immediately grabbed everyone's attention - even though there were only two people in the space at the moment.
Like a wisp of fire falling into the world, it carries the most splendid luster in the world. The base of the feathers is pure white, as lustrous as jade, the feathers on both sides are bright red, and there is a circle of golden light around the edges. The gold color becomes more and more intense towards the tail, almost turning the entire wing base into gold.
Such beautiful feathers, Ning Xia and Xie Shi were fascinated for a moment. This thing doesn't look like it belongs to the mortal world at all. It looks like a divine object that has fallen into the mortal world, showing the lonely afterglow of ancient times.
It took a long time for Ning Xia and Xie Shi to wake up. What kind of feather is this? Looking at it, I couldn't help but be drawn into some strange thoughts.
"This is..." Ning Xia admired, endured it, and finally couldn't help but want to reach out and touch this unusual-looking existence.
Just when her fingertips were about to touch the feathers, they suddenly stopped, and she paused herself.
The world of cultivation is full of dangers. She has experienced it deeply over the years. The more beautiful and deceptive things are, the more dangerous they are.
The attraction of this thing was so beautiful that Ningxia became afraid of it.
Unexpectedly, the next moment her hand was gently supported and touched the gorgeous feathers.
Boiling hot, like lava, it spread all the way up from the fingertips, and the spiritual power in Ningxia's body also boiled. Everything in front of her eyes was covered with a layer of red, and the images merged into golden threads and slowly took shape. The whole world seemed to have changed its dimension, and she immediately fell into a very strange state.
When Ning Xia woke up from that dreamlike wonderland, she was still a little unable to react. After a long time, she licked her dry lips: "What is this...?"
The moment she touched this feather, the strong senses that suddenly surged up to her were exactly the same as what she had experienced before the Jixia Alliance, when she was running away in the dark, and when she was approaching this sycamore tree... , or in other words, they all come from the same source.
This thing is obviously related to the several things that went wrong with her before, at least it can be related.
Anyone who is not blind can tell that this thing must be a feather, the feather of a certain kind of bird, and only bird feathers look like this. So maybe all of her previous problems were related to birds with such feathers?
But no matter how much Ningxia thought about it, she couldn't think of any special bird monster that she had been related to. If I have to say it, it has something to do with the dragon clan, but dragons only have scales and not feathers.
Moreover, the burning heat just now surged into Ningxia's heart. What followed in the depths of Ningxia's heart was not hesitation and panic, but indescribable familiarity and unspeakable sadness. She seemed to have really forgotten something very important, something... something she didn't want to forget.
The emotion hidden in her heart was so unusual that it even made her faintly out of control. It was impossible for Ningxia to ignore it.
Ningxia is actually not a person who likes to complicate things. On the contrary, she longs for a simpler life. However, the cruel world pushed her to move forward and choose the more complicated side.
What Xie Shi thought was indeed correct. It was rare to be confused. This was what Ningxia wanted. However, this also requires a clear understanding of the actual situation. If she still chooses to be confused despite everything being put in front of her, then she is really stupid.
"What is this?" Ning Xia repeated, this time without any hesitation in her tone. She knew that the other party was hiding something, some information that she had never known, and only the other party could answer her... Inexplicably, Ningxia felt like this in her heart.
She didn't even turn her head to look at him, her eyes fixed on the feather stubbornly.
"What is this?" Ning Xia repeated, this time without any hesitation in her tone. She knew that the other party was hiding something, some information that she had never known, and only the other party could answer her... Inexplicably, Ningxia felt like this in her heart.
