After rebirth, flirtatiously in the arms of the deadly enemy Demon Venerable

Chapter 351 The Withered Flower
Ning Xiang has basically settled down now, and has a lot of relatives, friends, and even lovers who care about her.

Not only that, her strength has returned to the level she should have again, and she has become the number one swordsman in the cultivation world again.

Anything that would threaten her life, she now has the ability to deal with and protect herself.

Then there is no need for him to stay here any longer.

Everything has gone on the track he originally hoped to go on, but correspondingly, his body is also gradually declining and exhausting.

Ning Xiang didn't listen to Cheng Jing's words, opened the medicine bottles one by one and forced them into his mouth, and at the same time took out the secret spring water she had brought back from the secret territory from Najie.

"Open your mouth, drink this too!"

The secret spring water is very effective, equivalent to a superb spiritual plant in effect, as long as it is taken, no matter how bad the body is, it can help it recover at least half of its injuries.

This was originally collected by Ning Xiang and planned to be used by Mo Yinxing and herself.

But now that Cheng Jing was in a special situation, he couldn't care less.

Cheng Jing didn't want to waste things, so he refused to open his mouth this time, and even vomited some blood again, Ning Xiang was so anxious that a lot of red bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes.

After accepting Cheng Jing as his apprentice for so long, it was the first time he got angry with him and lost his temper.

"Cheng Jing, I told you to open your mouth, did you hear that?!"

The body is already so bad, why continue to be brave?

"Master, these things won't be useful to me, you keep them for yourself. Well."

Ning Xiang didn't give him another chance to refuse.

While he was speaking, she pointed the mouth of the porcelain bottle at his lips and forced it to him.

The secret spring water had been polluted, and Cheng Jing had no choice but to drink it, so he could only gulp it down under Ning Xiang's compulsion.

The result is obvious, his body, which is no longer tolerated by the rules, will not be healed by the things created by the rules.

He wiped the secret spring water overflowing from the corner of his lips with the back of his hand, looked at Ning Xiang who had a nervous and expectant face, and couldn't bear to tell her that what she did was futile.

Instead, he spoke out about their acquaintance experience.

"Master, do you still remember when we first met?"

The light outside the house suddenly dimmed, and the cold wind came in from the outside, and Cheng Jing couldn't help coughing again.

Ning Xiang got up to close the window, and lit the candlestick on the low wooden table.

When the candle flickered to illuminate the room, she looked at the young man who was so weak that a gust of wind could blow him away with red eyes, and nodded:

"I remember, when you were sitting in the corner, even though you were wearing the same clothes as ordinary disciples, I noticed you at a glance."

Cheng Jing looked at the warm yellow fire light, but his whole body was icy cold, and his thoughts went back to the past.

At that time, he went through untold hardships to get the third life who met Ning Xiang, but when he learned that she had married Mo Yinxing, his heart felt as if someone had hit him hard with a hammer.

But in the face of the long wait and hope, this dull pain can already be ignored by him directly.

He pretended not to know the news, and sat among the crowd, greedily but cautiously staring at her.

She was indeed as dazzling as he remembered.

It was still so attractive to him.

She just stood there doing nothing, which could make him blush and heartbeat for a while.

At that moment when she looked over and locked on to him, God knows how happy he was.

But he also knew clearly at that time that once he intersects with her again, he will inevitably fall into the quagmire again, and even sacrifice more vitality.

But when that moment came, he still enjoyed it.

He smiled lightly, tried hard to suppress the strong emotion that was about to overflow from his eyes, and talked about the past between her and Ning Xiang in a self-contained manner.

"Master, there is something that you probably should have forgotten."

Cheng Jing opened his eyes, and looked down at the mark on his right wrist that was about to turn into pure black. Although there was a smile on his feminine face, Ning Xiang looked at it with inexplicable panic.

"What's the matter?"

"Master, do you still remember that there was a promise to me that I would go to the sword market to pick a new saber for me in the future? The Chenguang sword in my hand was picked in the Treasure Pavilion at that time. This saber, I am now Although it is suitable to use, but not long ago, remembering the promise made by Master to me, I still want to pick another saber."

If Cheng Jing didn't mention this matter, Ning Xiang really wouldn't remember it.

After being stunned for a while, he regretted, "I did promise you at the beginning, but there were too many things piled up later, so I accidentally forgot. I'm really sorry!"

Cheng Jing shook his head: "Master, there is nothing you can do to apologize, but as long as you can make up for it now, it is not too late. It is better to hit the sun than choose a day. Master, take me to the sword market today." good?"

The young man's complexion used to be cold and white, but now, when viewed with the naked eye, it has turned gray, revealing a look of decay.

Under such circumstances, it would definitely not be appropriate to take him to such a dangerous place.

Ning Xiang frowned and quickly rejected him: "No, the matter of going to the Sword Market can only be done after you get better. The peak master of Bishui Peak will be back soon, so we can talk about it later!!"

Her eyes were more stubborn and stubborn than ever before, and she successfully blocked Cheng Jing's mouth and did not mention this matter again.

That night, the master of Bishui Peak returned to the peak, and after learning of this, he brought Cheng Jing into the cave for medical examination.

Ning Xiang waited outside, anxious.

The whole person couldn't sit down at all, and paced back and forth anxiously.

The treasure hunting mouse was dizzy from being shaken by Ning Xiang's figure, and stopped her speechlessly: "Smelly woman, can't you sit still? Walking back and forth won't help your apprentice heal, it will only increase your anxiety! !"

Bai Baichong followed the treasure hunting mouse and honestly agreed: "Yes, yes, master, you should sit down and rest."

Cheng Jing's situation, although they are spirit beasts, they have no way to know very carefully.

But you can also feel his body is good or bad from his vitality.

At present, Cheng Jing feels to them, like a flower that has been plucked.

It looks brighter and more beautiful, but in fact, the rhizomes are broken, withered and dead, and it is only a matter of time.

But none of them told Ning Xiang about this, mainly because they didn't want to aggravate her worries.

In addition, Bishui Peak's peak master's medical skills are superb, so it doesn't necessarily mean Cheng Jing can't be cured.

When Gu Ying rushed over, Ning Xiang had already been persuaded by the treasure hunters to sit down and wait.

Asked how long Cheng Jing had been in, and heard that it had been a full hour, Gu Ying's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously said what was in her mind: "How could this be? Ordinary masters give consultations, and ordinary A cup of tea is enough, but this time it is one."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Ning Xiang standing up suddenly, and then she realized what she said, bit her lip and hurriedly pressed her body.

　Poor Cheng Jing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)