Days passed by.
Three months passed in the blink of an eye.
During these three months, apart from taking care of the herbal garden during the day, Ning Chuan practiced the Qi Attraction Formula and the Sword Drawing Technique. However, every night, he would go to the back mountain to hasten the growth of the herbs.
Three months.
The thousand-year-old herb was about to succeed.
According to Ning Chuan's calculations, he would be able to collect these thousand-year-old herbs in ten days and then carry out his alchemy plan.
However, in these three months, Bai Zhirou would come to the herbal garden every few days to tell Ning Chuan about her troubles these days, as if this had become a habit of hers.
Bai Zhirou's arrival…
Ning Chuan naturally didn't welcome them.
In order to get rid of this little girl's harassment.
Ning Chuan deliberately made his house stink, hoping that Bai Zhirou wouldn't be able to stay any longer.
But Ning Chuan was careless and forgot to dodge!
This girl did not care about the smell at all. Instead, she scolded Ning Chuan for being a stinky man. She even watched Ning Chuan clean the house like a senior sister.
Great!
In the end, Ning Chuan could only swallow the bitter fruit he had planted.
He no longer resisted Bai Zhirou's arrival and laid down in a relaxed manner.
Keep nagging.
I'll just ignore it.
Just like that.
Ning Chuan had completely become the little girl's venting bucket.
This situation lasted for a full three months.
Just as Ning Chuan thought that Bai Zhirou would become his nightmare in the future…
Things had taken a huge turn.
Three months later.
Bai Zhirou came to Ning Chuan's herb garden again.
She told Ning Chuan that she would rarely come in the future, told him to practice martial arts well, and left three bottles of qi pellets before leaving in a hurry.
Such a scene.
Ning Chuan was ecstatic.
He sighed inwardly that he could finally not be tortured by Bai Zhirou's nagging.
However, Ning Chuan soon realized that something was wrong.
He could clearly feel the great sorrow in Bai Zhirou's eyes. Clearly, something major had happened to make her like this.
However, Ning Chuan naturally couldn't chase after him and ask.
After all, if the girl really got into trouble, Jiang Yun and Lan Chen would be there to protect her.
Moreover, his father was the Sect Leader of the Iron Sword Sect, so he would naturally help him solve the problem.
However, the appearance of a person on the second day made Ning Chuan vaguely guess that a great change had happened in the Iron Sword Sect.
Deacon Wang!
No!
He should be called Elder Wang now.
He hurried to the herb garden and didn't even say a few words to Ning Chuan before picking a large number of herbs and leaving.
Ning Chuan was very careful.
With just a glance, he realized that the herbs that Elder Wang had picked were all medicinal herbs used for healing.
Someone was injured?
This was Ning Chuan's first instinct.
If Elder Wang was so anxious to pick the healing herbs, then wouldn't this person's identity be…?
Suddenly.
Ning Chuan's eyes moved. He thought of Bai Zhirou's sad look yesterday and guessed the truth.
Bai Qinghe was injured!
Moreover, he had suffered a huge internal injury!
In just an instant.
Ning Chuan guessed the answer.
If his guess was correct, Bai Qinghe must have failed to break through to the First Class Master Realm, which was why he suffered internal injuries!
It had to be said.
Ning Chuan's guess was correct.
Bai Qinghe was indeed injured.
Moreover, it was a very serious internal injury.
Three months ago.
After the sect competition ended.
Elder Wang successfully refined two Origin Charging Pills.
Bai Qinghe also announced that he would cultivate in seclusion with the elders.
However, Bai Qinghe was too impatient.
After taking the Origin Charging Pill, he wanted to forcefully break through to the realm of a first-rate expert. This also caused his true qi to flow backward and fall into a dangerous situation of Qi deviation.
Fortunately, the other elders discovered it in time. Otherwise, Bai Qinghe would have died from Qi deviation.
Speaking of which, no one could be blamed for this.
Bai Qinghe could only blame himself.
The Origin Charging Pill refined by Elder Wang was originally a low-grade version. The growth age of the supplementary medicine was not enough, and there was a certain flaw.
Originally.
If Bai Qinghe cultivated according to the routine, even the low-grade Origin Charging Pill would have a certain chance of helping him become a first-rate master.
However, he was too impatient. In addition, the low-grade Origin Charging Pill had a huge flaw. This also caused him to fail on the verge of success. Not only did he not succeed in breaking through to the first-rate expert realm, but he also ended up with serious injuries.
But it was still alright.
Although Bai Qinghe had suffered severe internal injuries, he was still alive.
However, it was also because he failed to break through to the first-rate realm this time that the meridians in his body were in disorder. He would never be able to become a first-rate expert in this life.
Moreover, if he wanted to recover from his injuries, he would need at least a year to recover.
…….
Ning Chuan finally understood why Bai Zhirou was so sad.
Obviously, Bai Zhirou would have to take care of Bai Qinghe for the next year.
He wanted to understand the crux of it.
Ning Chuan did not have any fluctuations in his heart.
It was Bai Qinghe's own fault.
For Ning Chuan, as long as it didn't affect him, even if the world collapsed, it had nothing to do with him.
……
Ten days later!
The thousand-year-old herb was finally successfully produced.
Ning Chuan took advantage of the dead of night to come to the cave in the back mountain. Looking at the thousand-year-old herbs on the ground, Ning Chuan couldn't help but smile.
Time doesn't wait for me. I'll immediately refine the pill.
Ning Chuan didn't delay at all. He quickly picked the herbs needed to refine the Yuan Chong Pill, and then began his first alchemy journey according to the prescription.
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