215.Chapter 214 Purifying the World


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  Chapter 214: The Pure World

  He Ping quietly turned back and glanced at Shang Jiuge on the bed.

  At the same time, Shang Jiuge had already rolled out of bed.

  However, he never expected that Shang Jiuge only took one step forward and then fell straight to the ground.

  He Ping remained motionless, watching Shang Jiuge kissing the floor intimately.

  Then she said with a smile: "How are you? How do you feel?"

  "I feel very bad." Shang Jiuge fell to the ground, and for a while she couldn't even get up. She simply rolled on the ground and pushed her face to the ground. Face up: "What did you do to me?"

  Even when Shang Jiuge asked this question, he didn't look too panicked.

  It was obvious that she couldn't walk steadily and couldn't even turn over.

  But when he said this, his tone was still very calm.

  And she believed He Ping would answer her.

  So He Ping also answered her: "I am treating your disease." "

  You told me earlier, if this was the case, then I would not treat it." Shang Jiuge said seriously while looking at the ceiling, and then she thought for a while: " What are you grilling? It smells so good. Can you feed me a piece?"

  So He Ping took another pair of chopsticks and picked up a piece of roasted pork belly and put it in Shang Jiuge's mouth.

  Shang Jiuge opened his mouth to catch it, chewed it twice and then swallowed it: "Yeah, it's delicious." "

  It's delicious."

  "It tastes much better than what I made."

  Shang Jiuge used these three sentences , and then accurately positioned He Ping's skills.

  He Ping smiled: "Thank you for the compliment."

  Shang Jiuge was lying on the ground. The girl's expression was really calm. It was the kind of expression that made me either fall to the ground and not be able to get up, but I just want to watch the scenery from the ground. "What's wrong with me?"

  Shang Jiuge continued to ask.

  Saying this, Shang Jiuge looked at Ningxia next to him.

  Different from Shang Jiuge, Shang Jiuge was lying on his back, while Ningxia was lying on the chair with her head down. When she saw Shang Jiuge looking at her, Ningxia could still turn her head and smile back at Shang Jiuge.

  In short, both of them were very pitiful, and they looked like they couldn't move very much.

  "What's going on with her?"

  "It's a long story." He Ping said quietly, "But to put it simply." "

  I should be responsible for you, and Fang Bie is responsible for Ningxia."

  " It's a bit weird to say this." Shang Jiuge said, "But I have a lot of time now, you can tell me." "

  What's going on with me?"

  "Do you know anything about your body?" He Ping looked at Shang Jiuge and said.

  "Physical?" Shang Jiuge repeated this sentence, then shook his head: "I don't know." "

  You have always claimed that your illness was carried in the womb, but do you know what is going on with your illness?" He Ping continued. said.

  "Isn't it true that all the meridians are broken by nature, making cultivation extremely difficult and having to bear a huge price?" Shang Jiuge asked rhetorically.

  "You only know one, but not the other." He Ping looked at Shang Jiuge and said with a smile.

  She picked up a piece of freshly roasted venison with her chopsticks and put it into her mouth. Then she took out a small porcelain cup as white as jade and poured three cups of wine as clear as water on the table. She drank a full cup first, and then handed the second cup to her. To Shang Jiuge: "Want to drink?"

  He Ping asked quietly.

  Shang Jiuge shook his head: "I don't know how to drink. I have never drank before."

  "Do you want to drink?" He Ping continued to ask.

  Shang Jiuge thought for a while: "I can learn."

  So He Ping sent the glass of wine to Shang Jiuge. Shang Jiuge held the glass, but at this time the girl's movements were like a puppet, abnormal. Stiff and uncoordinated.

  She worked hard to control every muscle of her body. This was the easiest thing for the original Shang Jiuge, because few people in this world could control her body better than her, but now, she is like Just like a toddler.

  After waking up this time, Shang Jiuge felt that he had entered a completely new situation.

  The horror of unknown territory is difficult to understand unless you experience it yourself.

  In the end, the girl slowly moved the wine cup to her mouth little by little, opened it, and poured it in.

  The entrance is not as spicy as expected, but has a slightly numbing mellow aroma, which slowly burns after entering the throat.

  Shang Jiuge swallowed the glass of wine and nodded: "It feels pretty good."

  "What about you?" He Ping watched Shang Jiuge finish the glass of wine with difficulty, and then looked at Ningxia.

  Ning Xia nodded and took the glass of wine from He Ping. She was fine, but she said her back was severely inconvenient to move.

  Seeing that both of them had drank, He Ping nodded with satisfaction.

  "This kind of disease that cuts off all the pulses is so rare in the world that it still doesn't have a unified name." "After all,

  it's the doctor who names the disease, not the patient. You and I are both patients, so we can't call it Shang Jiu." Ge disease or He Ping disease."

  "This disease is a sign of early death. The patient will be very fragile and die easily when he is left. Even if he grows up, he will remain weak and sickly. It is not a good disease in itself. "He Ping said quietly.

  Shang Jiuge listened quietly.

  The so-called sympathy for someone with the same disease probably means that if you really have the same disease, you will have empathy for everything the other person says.

  "So being able to grow up is really rare and painful." He Ping continued.

  "However, there is only one good thing about this disease."

  "That is, if all the meridians are cut off, it will be easier to get close to and feel the world."

  "This closeness and feeling are first reflected in the body and imitation."

  "If you can survive this disease, then starting from the age of three or four, the patient will be extremely sensitive to everything in the world. In his senses, the world will become slower and slower, and more and more beautiful. "

  "You can clearly see the changes of spring flowers and autumn moon, and the withering track of each fallen leaf. Of course, it is magnified. You can clearly see every sword move made by those who practice swords, and you can also distinguish it. The movement of each of their muscles can then infer the flaws and limitations of this sword move." "If you

  can see others clearly, then of course you can also see yourself clearly." "

  You are also aware of every move of your own, and you know How to better control your body."

  "Know how to make the most beautiful movements with the least effort." "

  In other words, what about people suffering from this strange disease." "

  As long as you get through the initial period of the most difficult period. After the years when it is difficult to survive."

  "Then, in his martial arts practice, while others are still crawling on the ground, he has already walked as fast as flying, entered the hall, and even joined the ranks of everyone."

  Saying this, He Ping looked at Shang Jiuge: "Of course, you are luckier than me. You were born on Mount Hua, and Shang Li raised you. You have been able to see the most powerful sword in the world since you were a child."

  " So, you are stronger than I was when I was seventeen."

  (End of Chapter)

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