Leng Ningchi clenched his fists and decided to find something to do for himself so as not to think too much.
There is no Shui Miaomiao in Tianyuan Peak today, and there is no Wenrenxian either. She is the only one who does not belong here, and it is ridiculous to stay...
Four or five days have passed since Shui Miaomiao was taken away by Wen Renxian.
Jiuchengqiu has not yet awakened, but Siyu said that his life is not serious, it is the new changes brought about by the body's digestion, but Xianyan Xianzun's sudden attack is the root cause of hurting Jiuchengqiu.
The Nine-fold Vengeance might be able to use the power of the Wenren Immortal to induce the Heavenly Tribulation to break through to the Mortal Realm, but if it is interrupted, the next time will be unknown, and it will definitely be more difficult than this time.
Odd fate, this can be regarded as the ordeal of the ninth level of revenge.
Xianyan Xianzun is not anxious about whether he can break through. Even if the Nine Enemies have now reached the mortal state, can Wenrenxian consciously send Shui Miaomiao back?
In the days when Xianyan Xianzun and others were awakening from the ninth level of revenge, Leng Ning came to say goodbye without hesitation.
"Where are you going?" Xianyan Immortal asked, without asking Leng Ningchi why. The Ancient Immortal Sect does not have Leng Ningchi's target person now. It doesn't matter whether he waits or not, but he has to ask Leng Ningchi's plan clearly, don't be dangerous. place.
"Xueyuan." Leng Ningchi replied truthfully, "After staying in the Ancient Immortal Sect for some time, I think it's time for me to go out and experience the world. I hope the Immortal Master will be kind to me."
Seeing Leng Ningchi making a big salute, every move she made was well-mannered. Xianyan Xianzun was really hard to refute. He was not from the same sect, so Leng Ningchi didn't have to be like this.
Immortal Master Xianyan raised his hand to let Leng Ningchi stand up and asked, "Why go to the snowfield?"
Leng Ningchi had already thought of his words and said eloquently, "I experienced the thunder tribulation there with my master. Now I want to go back and have a look and gain some insights."
"When are you leaving?" Without saying anything about permission or permission, Immortal Master Xianyan jumped directly to the next process. "Tell them what you need and ask them to prepare it for you. Be careful on the way and remember to tell Liu Ding Let’s all say something too…”
"Thank you for your concern, Immortal Lord. I plan to leave tonight. Everything has been arranged. I have also written to my master and ancestors to inform them."
"A bit impatient, but I wish you a safe journey and all your wishes come true."
In the end, Xianyan Xianzun didn't try to stay. They were both cultivators. He only tried to stay with Shui Miaomiao. After all, she was too unlikeable.
He asked Yiyi to go to the warehouse to find some life-saving things and give them to Leng Ningchi. Leng Ningchi accepted them without hesitation, because she knew that the place she was going to was difficult to find and dangerous.
Leaving Shuiyunkuo, walking on a deserted road, Leng Ning clutched the pendant around her neck "unwillingly". The red color was very fresh, and this pendant required her to supply blood at any time.
A few days ago, when Shui Miaomiao returned to the clan, she hugged him excitedly.
Even if Shui Miaomiao doesn't care, she will always shiver subconsciously physically. After all, the cold is uncomfortable. Shui Miaomiao used to have a higher cultivation level than Ling Ningchi, but now Leng Ningchi has a higher cultivation level than Shui Miaomiao.
In the past few days, Leng Ning would think about Shui Miaomiao's erratic reaction when she had nothing to do, and suddenly realized that the coldness on her body seemed to have faded away.
Maybe it was because the blood on the pendant had dissipated, but upon inspection there was no change. When the blood was dripped again, the color was brighter, but the cold air that should have followed the blood dripping did not come back.
Leng Ningchi couldn't help but feel nervous.
I'm afraid that figure has appeared too many times during this period, all to protect herself, and it seems that she hasn't fallen asleep since she came back from Pingcheng.
So Leng Ningchi decided to go find him. She didn't like receiving favors from others in vain. She wanted to go to the snowfield to find the ice palace she had only seen once, and to find the person in the ice coffin...
Shui Miaomiao was taken away by Wen Renxian. Only when he could no longer see the Ancient Immortal Sect, his heart calmed down a little. He put Shui Miaomiao on the ground. Taking her away was Wen Renxian's impulsive move. But he doesn't plan to return either.
Thinking about it carefully, the time he spent with Shui Miaomiao was really not long, so first of all, he was not a qualified master, so he had to repay these things first, otherwise Shui Miaomiao would have paid his respects to him in vain.
After clarifying one more thing and finding an excuse to take away Shui Miaomiao that could deceive him, Wen Renxian discovered that Shui Miaomiao's hand had been hidden in his sleeve.
While Shui Miaomiao subconsciously avoided it, she pulled out her hand and unfolded it to look at it. Wen Renxian frowned and said, "This injury?" The knife wound was caused by himself, what does it mean?
I don't know what place Wenrenxian was about to think of, so Shui Miaomiao hurriedly pulled back her hand and said, "I just went to the weapon refining hall and I didn't know what I touched. Everything in it was weird."
Wen Renxian was silent, half-nodding his head. He should have accepted this explanation. The place where Shui Miaomiao was taken away was indeed near the weapon refining hall.
"Miaomiao, what are you looking for in the weapon refining hall? I also know how to refine weapons."
"No, I'm not looking for anything, I'm just strolling around." Shui Miaomiao waved a hand and changed the subject, "By the way, master, where are we going? There are still a lot of things to do over there with Xianyan Immortal Lord."
"No need to worry about him." Wen Renxian interrupted Shui Miaomiao and looked into the distance, "We will not return to the sect for a while."
"Ah?" Shui Miaomiao's eyes widened, what kind of development is this? What scene is she missing? Isn't Xianyan Immortal just kidding himself? He had been stabbed. If Immortal Xianyan dared to joke about this matter, he would really destroy his Yunyong Palace.
Yunyong Palace was in ruins anyway, and Shui Miaomiao had no palace to demolish, but she didn't think about the change of things at all on Wen Renxian. Just as she was about to ask, Wen Renxian hugged her again Started, "First go find a doctor to check the injury."
Well, don't talk when Yu Jian is flying, otherwise you will get wind in your mouth.
But along the way, Shui Miaomiao never had the chance to ask clearly. She was surrounded by all kinds of elixirs and decoctions.
Since leaving the Ancient Immortal Sect, Wen Renxian and Shui Miaomiao have visited famous doctors all over the country. Does a cut on his hand require such a big battle?
Of course not. Everyone close to Shui Miaomiao knew that her body was weak and her soul was damaged, although it was later said that she had been repaired by Niuhuo Shenhua.
But the body still looks much weaker than ordinary people, and Shui Miaomiao is a tolerant person who doesn't like to talk about pain, so Wen Renxian is always worried.
I always feel that there are other problems, but I haven't found them yet, and the care I have been doing seems to have no cure, but can only suppress the symptoms.
When Wen Renxian was bandaging the wound on Shui Miaomiao's hand, she thought of it, so that she could take advantage of this opportunity to take good care of Shui Miaomiao's body, and also invite more doctors to see what the problem was.
Every time he grasped Shui Miaomiao's cold hand, Wen Renxian felt heartbroken and couldn't help himself.
Shui Miaomiao burped, Wen Renxian took the empty medicine bowl and skillfully handed over the opened nectar.
Shui Miaomiao took it and licked it casually. She no longer knew the bitterness. It felt like she had marinated it and turned it into a bitter medicinal herb.
