Chapter 1348: Wild Thoughts

At night, she looked at her few spiritual stones and elixirs, imagining that the poor but handsome man would be able to share her resources and no longer have to live a tight life.

She knew that after this place was listed as the Holy Ruins of Samsara, the sect basically did not issue cultivation resources. After all, there was no use in practicing, and it was just a waste at best.

Under such poor conditions, his life must have been even harder.

One day, she deliberately stood high in the sky above the sect to practice sword, and the silky sword flowers flew and galloped, trying to attract the other party's attention.

But for some reason, many disciples below were shouting happily, but that person just nodded, as if this sword was only good for him.

Suddenly she felt a little depressed.

Alas, this little junior brother has too poor talent, and can't even tell good from bad.

From then on, she felt more and more sympathetic towards that man, thinking that the gap between him and herself was too huge. If he could have a virtuous wife like herself as a backing, how happy he would feel.

He would be very happy if he knew that he was so poor and so tight on money, but there were still people who liked him.

Although her dowry was not much, it was generally acceptable. He didn't have to pay anything, and he could share everything she had.

Oh, how could she be so virtuous.

The next day, she waited on the road that the other party had to pass.

This was the way to the bottom of the mountain.

For so many days, she had found out that the other party had to pass by here every day, and she didn't know what he was going to do after going down the mountain.

After a while, when the sun rose, finally, the other party's figure appeared.

When the other party approached, she pretended to be indifferent and greeted him: "Hey, junior brother, why are you here?"

At such a close distance, her heart was pounding.

Wow, his forehead is so full, his eyes are so gentle, and he is so tall, handsome, like an immortal in a painting.

But his cultivation is so low, his talent is so ordinary, and his life is so tight. If he knew that someone was willing to share his few resources with him and marry him, how excited he would be.

But she just thought about it in her heart, without showing it on her face. She smiled slightly and greeted him as if she met him by chance.

"I'll go down the mountain." The other party's voice came, and then left.

Ah, his voice is so gentle, so clear, hearty and beautiful, like the sound of a piano in winter, making people linger - she felt that she couldn't help but fall in love with him.

In the following month, she always stood here intentionally or unintentionally, almost once every other day, and every time she would successfully meet the other party and greet him.

The other party seemed to have a good impression of her, and he had been talking more and more recently. This gradually made her excited. It seemed that this junior brother also had some feelings for her. I wondered if he was willing to accept her help?

"Hey, junior brother, do you... need a Qi-boosting pill?"

One day, she said with a blushing face.

The other party was obviously stunned, but then he smiled as freely as before, and said with a very chic and hearty smile: "No, I have to go down the mountain, I'm leaving first."

This made her look stunned. Look, look, how unwilling he was to accept other people's gifts, but think about it, men's spines are straight, if you accept things from women, it would be a very embarrassing thing!

However, was she a little too abrupt and too bold? He shouldn't feel embarrassed, right?

She carefully maintained the little feeling in her heart.

But today she was very curious, why did this junior brother always go down the mountain during this period, and it seemed that he came back later than before.

He used to come back in an hour or two, but recently he always comes back at noon. What did he do?

Although she was very curious, she did not pursue it too much.

Men should not like women who control too much, because they feel that they lose their manliness.

She looked at the pill in her hand and thought about it.

Maybe he thought that this was the Holy Ruins of Samsara and absorbing the pill would not bring any benefits, so he declined it politely?

Or was his self-esteem really hurt?

It seems that I should be more tactful in the future.

"Senior Sister Jiang, what are you thinking about? You are always in a daze recently."

A young disciple came over with a smile on his face.