"Uncle Master, thank you very much for your guidance. I have changed to what I want. This is a piece of spiritual stone you lent me today. Uncle Master probably won't be able to use the other things. Only this bag of spiritual rice is worth seeing. In the past, if Uncle Huang doesn't dislike it, please accept it." Ning Xia said shyly.
She knew in her heart that she would not be interested in anything else, but Lingmi was different. Spiritual rice is something that cultivators rarely buy. It's better to give it to the other party as a toothpaste. The gift is light but the friendship is heavy.
Sure enough, Uncle Huang accepted the bag of spiritual rice with a smile, and asked Ningxia to come back to him if he had any questions.
Ning Xia left the main hall and returned to her room. The courtyard was quiet and no one was walking around. These people should be working hard to introduce Qi into their bodies. She felt a little restless and restless.
Today she felt differently. In the novels and TV shows of my previous life, there were many plots where the protagonist got slapped in the face after becoming powerful, which was quite enjoyable for everyone to watch.
But what Ningxia saw today was the other way around. The protagonist of this incident was a strong man who was powerful enough to slap most people in the Wuhua Sect in the face.
She wants to be that person too!
If the stall owner today is her, a small second-level female cultivator who practices qi, then no matter what she does, she will never end well. Ningxia is not the heroine and she will never escape death like Wang Daya every time.
You can only become stronger and rely on your own strength to move forward in the world of cultivation step by step. This is the life she pursues in Ningxia.
Ning Xia didn't notice that when she was thinking about today's events in a daze, spiritual energy rushed into her body. Every inch of her skin was greedily absorbing more spiritual energy, and her sea of energy was filled with a lot of spiritual energy of mixed colors.
It was just a little thought tonight that made Ningxia, who had not yet practiced the exercises, enter the third level of Qi training. It can be said that sometimes cultivating immortality is really about luck. Ningxia is obviously a lucky guy.
When she woke up, she found that she seemed to have been promoted to another level. She always felt that her life was rushing in a fantasy direction and was out of control. She had jumped three levels in a row before she had formally practiced. I feel a little panicked, what should I do?
She struggled for a while, then put the matter behind her and took out the things she had exchanged yesterday. She doesn't know how to use the true elixir yet, and there are only two useful things on hand now.
Ningxia lay on the bed and opened the old map. Although she already knew the approximate distribution of the continent where the heroine was located, it was best to study it carefully in this real world.
After all, it is impossible to fully describe a world with complete Taoism in just a few million words. She is now living in this real world of cultivation. If she self-righteously relies on the contents of a book to make a living, no one will collect her body even if she dies in any corner.
Judging from the map, Middle Earth occupies almost three-quarters, and the southeastern border, southern border, overseas islands, and northern border... are all just a small corner. Are they the ones left in the southeastern border area? right!
I have to tell the truth about Ningxia. A long time ago, there were many sects in the mainland, and the southeastern border was once the territory of the giant Shenluo Sect. Due to some accidents, the Shenluo Sect was in civil strife at that time. The disciples were either scattered or killed, and the Taoist lineage was annihilated.
The traitors plundered the southeastern border and took the ownerless territory as their own, while the corner areas lacking spiritual energy were abandoned.
It can be said that most of the cultivation sects currently located in the southeastern border are survivors from that time. So it can indeed be said that the corners are left over.
Ningxia fiddled with the map for a while, thinking about things, and finally put the map into his bag. Another item called "History of Strange Stories from the Mainland" suited her very much, and she had been wanting to read it for a long time.
The senior sister who exchanged the spirit-inducing pill with her said that it was a high-grade jade slip that could be read by the soul.
Ningxia couldn't help but caress the jade slip. She didn't know if it was an illusion in her heart, but she always felt that the gentle touch of this jade slip had a subtle spiritual energy leaking out. In short, it is the kind of "high-end goods" that Ningxia likes very much. Yes, she is such a common person!
Putting the jade slip against her forehead, she gathered her soul and accepted the information burned inside the jade slip.
Ningxia fell into trance and did not wake up for two whole days. It was not until the afternoon of the third day that the jade slip in her hand fell to pieces and shattered on the ground. The fragments slowly turned into dust.
A certain person who had been a zombie for a long time was trembling as if he had received instructions, his face was as white as a ghost, and he was breathing heavily.
"Huhu...huh, it hurts me so much." Ning Xia collapsed on the bed, her whole body feeling bad.
I originally thought it was a refreshing book, but I didn't know it was Death Note. This is probably how Ningxia felt.
Who gave her the opportunity to almost kill her? As soon as her soul came into contact with the jade slip, it was sucked and she couldn't break it off.
This damn jade slip originally wanted to take her to the inner space, but how could Ningxia be willing to do so. After desperately resisting, the remaining consciousness in the jade slips fell back and tried another method. It ferociously poured the contents into Ningxia's soul.
How could Ningxia, who was born in a peaceful age, have ever suffered like this? It was almost equivalent to the pain of a lingering soul, and it was impossible to die even after death. It was really a great sin!
Ning Xia caressed her face and smiled stupidly. The process was deceiving, but it would be nice to have more good things like this. Although there was only the first volume of the general outline of ancient formations, there were many things in it that made her envious.
I just don’t know why that person sold the jade slip to her. She probably doesn't know...
Shuixiufeng
"Ning Ru, did you have a conflict with Minghua at Qingxu Peak?" Zhenjun Wenhui just heard the complaint from the young disciple and couldn't help but call the third disciple over to ask.
Minghua was the child who loved her the most, and she loved her more, but Ning Ru was also her favorite disciple, so she couldn't be wronged.
'Damn girl, you dare to complain first. Ning Ru clenched her hands tightly and cursed secretly. She replied as if nothing had happened: "It's my fault. Junior Sister Minghua took a fancy to one of my items, and I was reluctant to give it to her, which made her angry. She even killed the Jindan Master next to her. Implicated.”
"What Jin Dan Zhenren?" Zhenjun Wenhui asked in surprise, Minghua didn't mention it at all. Ning Ru recounted the cause and result of the matter in detail.
"Nonsense! Is the alchemist of Baiji Peak someone she can offend? He is also a Jindan master! He is probably a junior carefully trained by those elders. Your junior sister is so confused!" Although Master Wenhui became a Yuanying master at a young age , but she is not able to dominate the world.
Not to mention her, the alchemist is someone that no one wants to offend, because he might one day be able to ask for medicine from him.
"That's all, I still have a soft spot for being a teacher. If I express my stance, the other party won't hold me back. Let's do this. I'll punish Minghua with five years of confinement. You can make arrangements so that your junior sister won't be wronged."
True Lord Wen Hui was very reluctant to part with this pretty little disciple, but if the other party dared to spread the word and come here to talk to her, he must be confident. I'm afraid it's the juniors trained by those old guys, and even she doesn't dare to offend easily.
"No." Ning Ru lowered her head in agreement and said casually: "Master, this year's newcomers will be assigned to various peaks. I heard from a senior brother that this time there seems to be a girl with a single water spiritual root. She is still in spring. Practice in Linyuan."
Sure enough, True Lord Wenhui put aside all his unhappiness: "Are you telling the truth?!"
Ning Ru suppressed her inner self-satisfaction and smiled to congratulate her master on getting what he wanted. Xiao Minghua, don't blame me for being cruel. You are so arrogant that even the sky can't stand it. I just wanted to make you realize the truth earlier.
When you return to the human world from confinement and find a junior sister who is more talented than you, what will your expression be like? Ning Ru slowly exited the room, with an inexplicable smile on her face.
