Chapter 3: Conflict (Seeking Collection)
"Miss Cher, you don't have to stand with a piece of waste!"
Wang Yi shouted hard at Shangguan Ningxue, with a hint of schadenfreude in his eyes.
However, the girl seemed to turn a blind eye to the provocative voice, and there was no fluctuation on her face, but she walked away.
"Xiao Ze, you piece of waste, you will be expelled from the academy in seven days, you don't deserve to have Miss Xue'er at all. ”
Seeing that Shangguan Ningxue didn't pay attention to herself, Wang Yi was instantly anxious and scolded.
"Say it again!"
Before the words were completely blurted out, Shangguan Ningxue's footsteps paused slightly, the original soft smile on his face dissipated, and his cold eyes stared at Liu Quan and said coldly.
With such abuse, Xiao Ze may not care, but he can't.
The cold voice made Wang Yi, who was still resentful just now, stunned in an instant, and in the face of the sudden cold, Wang Yi couldn't help but feel a trace of timidity in his heart.
Sensing the changes in the people around him, Xiao Ze smiled slightly self-deprecating at the corner of his mouth, a dignified seven-foot man, but he asked a girl to stand out for him several times. It's really alive to the belly of a dog.
Gently grabbing Shangguan Ningxue's wrist, he shook his head slightly.
Being grabbed by Xiao Ze's wrist, Shangguan Ningxue frowned slightly at first, and thought for a while, before turning around and making a grimace at Xiao Ze and saying playfully: "Brother, you promised to take Xue'er shopping today!"
Looking at the girl's suddenly changed expression, Xiao Ze didn't know where the girl was doing this just to make herself happy, the identity of the former, if she really wanted to find a shopping person, it would be a lot!
I couldn't help but be moved by Shangguan Ningxue's sensibility, nodded slightly, and walked side by side under the envious gaze of everyone.
The two of them walked to the front yard, the sun was fine, light but warm and bright, the sky was light blue, and a breeze blew. Everywhere there was the shallow laughter of the girl.
For Shangguan Ningxue, today is a particularly special day, since eight years ago, because of the pain of learning that the dantian disappeared, Xiao Ze is often busy looking for other ways to break through, and the two have not had time to be together like this for a long time.
Therefore, he didn't even change his hospital uniform in a hurry, so he ran directly to find Xiao Ze.
Looking at the girl in front of him who was chirping like a sparrow, Xiao Ze couldn't help but smile bitterly. Seven days later, there will be a big competition in the five pavilions, where will Xiao Ze have the heart to go shopping at this moment.
But for any request made by the girl in front of him, Xiao Ze really didn't want to refuse.
Looking at Xiao Ze, whose face was uncertain, Shangguan Ningxue couldn't guess Xiao Ze's thoughts, she covered her mouth and smiled at the moment, and her eyelashes instigated: "Brother, you hurry up and go back to cultivation, Xue'er is still waiting to see those old guys in surprise seven days later!"
Looking at Zhang's beautiful somewhat suffocating face, Xiao Ze was a little in a trance, and he couldn't help but have a trace of impulse to hug him in his arms, but he secretly blamed himself for having that kind of thought about his sister.
"Brother, what are you thinking?" Seeing that Xiao Ze had been staring at him in a daze, Shangguan Ningxue frowned and asked.
"Uh... It's nothing, it's just that after waiting for the Wuge Competition, my brother must buy you beautiful clothes. After being woken up by Shangguan Ningxue, he suddenly felt a little weak, even Xiao Ze, who had always thought that he was thick-skinned, couldn't help but blush at this moment.
"Who is rare..."
Shangguan Ningxue muttered in a low voice, although it was not uncommon to say it in her mouth, the expression on her face betrayed her.
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The sunset fell down in an eternal attitude, and the moon shrouded in golden fluorescence rose again, Xiao Ze in the courtyard gasped for breath, and the day's cultivation still seemed to be useless.
Lazily lying on the weeds that had long since died, raising his arms to look at the somewhat purple meridians, he couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly, this year forcibly absorbed spiritual power, trying to break through the barrier, but he never thought that the fragile meridians were gradually damaged.
Sighing slightly, he put his arm behind his head, looked at the bright moonlight in the sky with some distraction, and unconsciously fell asleep slowly.
About four or five hours later, a strange scene suddenly happened, the jade pendant hanging on Xiao Ze's waist suddenly burst out with an extremely strong red light, and then, a stream of red liquid actually slowly flowed out of it.
The fluid, it sounded like blood. In the midst of it, there seemed to be a great amount of energy hidden, which made the whole courtyard quiet.
Not long after the red liquid came out, it flowed in between Xiao Ze's eyebrows as if nothing.
At this moment, Xiao Ze's body had undergone an astonishing change, only to see a trace of strange blue light around his body, and the blue light turned into a little crystal, making the surrounding plants that had already withered and lost their vitality revive again.
The blue light gradually spread, rendering a large area of plants, these plants that have been revived again, about a foot high, are as translucent as blue jade, exuding a bewitching and demonic light, which is soul-catching.
Subsequently, these large pieces of blue light flowed slightly around Xiao Ze like an ocean, rendering the entire sky into a strange blue, and the blue light flowed, like a dream.
After the moonlight, these blue lights seemed to form a heat wave, slowly rising, and then, turning into ripples and melting into Xiao Ze's skin.
At the same time, the jade pendant that exudes red light is also greedily absorbing the demonic blue light at this moment, with the penetration of blue light, the color of the jade pendant is gradually changing from red to blue, when the blue light from the outside world is absorbed by the jade pendant, the jade pendant completely becomes a translucent blue jade.
The blue jade exuded a thick vitality, and a few wisps of light blue energy flowed from the jade pendant to Xiao Ze's damaged limbs, and his internal organs flowed away.
Wherever the pale blue energy passed, the damaged internal organs and veins showed signs of recovery.
I don't know how long it took, Xiao Ze's damaged veins and internal organs were finally completely healed, and his breathing gradually became stable, but his closed eyes never relaxed.
"Ze'er...!Ze'er!"
In Xiao Ze's mind, a strange female voice sounded that she had never heard clearly, but she didn't notice it at all.
With the call of the female voice, Xiao Ze's vague consciousness gradually became clear, and his closed eyes opened slightly, however, what came into his eyes was nothingness, and there seemed to be nothing here except darkness.
Just when Xiao Ze was extremely frightened, at the end of the void, a figure with a soft light slowly walked over, this figure was the gentle figure that Xiao Ze dreamed of when he fell asleep when he was young, but in the dream, the face of the gentle figure was always blurred.
"Ze'er!"
After the figure got closer, Xiao Ze finally saw clearly the cheeks of the gentle figure that had appeared in his memories when he was young.
This cheek is extremely young, like a young girl in her twenties, the gentle smile on her face is like the finishing touch, and the other cheek looks extremely comfortable and soft. This is the most perfect face Xiao Ze has ever seen, if it can be compared with it, I am afraid that only Shangguan Ningxue, it can be said that these two have their own charm.
When the figure saw Xiao Ze, the trace of tenderness in his eyes seemed to be like a mother, gentle and kind.
"Mother~!"
The timid voice came out of Xiao Ze's mouth, although he had never seen it, but the cordiality that came from the blood made Xiao Ze naturally blurt out that word.
When he was a child, that figure had woken up Xiao Ze in his sleep many times, causing the young Xiao Ze, who was often teased by children of the same age in the village as a fatherless and motherless wild child, to roll around and weep in the cold moonlight. Suffer from the thought of the cold spring.
It wasn't until he was older that he didn't think about the vague figure, but even so, when he saw the familiar figure again, he still didn't feel strange, because the vague figure had already been engraved in the depths of the soul.
The figure slowly raised his right arm, put his palm on Xiao Ze's forehead, and gently touched Xiao Ze's dark hair, like the scene that Xiao Ze envied the most when he was a child, and only saw it in other children.
At this moment, feeling the gentleness that he had never dared to imagine, but there was a desire to get, the tip of Xiao Ze's nose was sour, and the hazy mist in his eyes flowed down uncontrollably.
"Ze'er is a boy, how can he cry?" the figure touched Xiao Ze's head and said softly, there was still a slight tremor in his voice.
"Mother~, where are you, Ze'er misses you? Although I did miss it before, I had never seen it after all, and I could barely control the thoughts of the cold spring, but now, although I saw it, I completely activated the thoughts buried in my heart, and how could I control my emotions?
"Ze'er, my mother is very relieved to see you, which means that our Ze'er has finally grown up and can overcome difficulties and repair the dantian through her own ability. Looking at Xiao Ze, who was sobbing more and more violently in front of him, the figure suddenly said with some seriousness.
Hearing this, Xiao Ze's heart trembled, slowly put away his tears, stopped crying, looked at some serious figures and said, "Mother, you... How do you know that my dantian was congenitally broken, and now it has been repaired?"
Listening to Xiao Ze's words, the figure showed a touch of pain on his face, and then, his voice was a little cold, and he said coldly, "Because Ze'er's dantian was not congenitally broken, but was forcibly destroyed by your father." ”