It was late at night, and Wang Jingxuan was lying on the bed. The cold moonlight leaked from the cracks in the window onto the quilt, and the satin covered with flowers was flowing with silver light. What a peaceful scene!
But the girl on the bed was not at all peaceful, but more restless.
A few months have passed since her rebirth, and she has successfully gotten rid of her past situation and started a new life in the world of cultivation.
However, with extremely poor qualifications, she found it difficult to move forward in the Wuhua Sect. Not only was her cultivation very slow, but she also faced difficulties from many sides because she offended Yuan Guifang. Her life in the outer gate of Huyang Peak became increasingly difficult.
Seeing that she would end up buried at the bottom of the sect, thinking that staying in the sect would be of no use, she had no choice but to find another way out.
Fortunately, there is always a path, and the relic her mother left for her is not as simple as she thought before. With this treasure, the day when she can build a foundation will not be too far away.
In the sect, handyman disciples like her cannot take over the task of planting spiritual grass, which also means that she cannot touch the seeds and seedlings of spiritual grass. Baicao Garden supervises seedlings and seeds very strictly. Last time, she got a seed by accident. With this seed, she discovered the secret of the hairpin. No matter how much she thought about it, it would be impossible.
She also wanted to go to the outer gate market of Qingxu Peak to buy some ordinary quality seeds. There were some, but they either couldn't afford them or couldn't afford to replace them.
In the end, Wang Jingxuan gritted her teeth and borrowed twenty pieces of spiritual stones from her brother for travel expenses, and came to Wanping City alone to look for spiritual grass seeds.
As long as she gets through this and waits for this batch of seeds to be ripened and sold, she won't have to worry about resources in the short term.
As for those guys who want her dead, we'll see. They were competing to see who had a tougher life on the road to cultivating immortality.
Suddenly, the window was opened, and a dark figure rolled in. Before Wang Jingxuan could see clearly what it was, her mouth was tightly covered and she was hugged into her arms.
"Don't make a sound." The magnetic voice carried a faint scent of incense against her chest, and Wang Jingxuan's face turned red. She is not an inexperienced girl, she even has a lot to say about men and women, how can she withstand such unintentional teasing.
Then the whole inn seemed to come alive, with conversations and small sounds coming from upstairs and downstairs. Even though she didn't know the situation, Wang Jingxuan also knew that she might be in trouble, and that the incident most likely had something to do with the man holding her behind her.
The other party's breath was long, spraying onto her neck, making her a little sore and soft. Sensing the man's breath getting closer, Wang Jingxuan panicked. Is this man going to kill her?
The man whispered behind her ear: "Help me." The strange breath wrapped around her body, making her tremble all over. Under the threat of the knife tip against her back, she followed the other person's hand to reach somewhere. .
Then, an ambiguous cry came from the room. The person outside the door paused and opened the door hesitantly.
There was a big drama unfolding next door, and Ningxia had no intention of paying attention. She only knew that she had been frightened just now. If she hadn't had a golden finger, she would have received lunch in a minute.
After Ningxia thought about what happened, he thought about changing to an inn immediately so that he would be fine if he left this main battlefield. In addition, Hua Wuxie has never seen her appearance, so she will not be found after leaving Yuelai Inn.
Speaking of which, she also had to thank the lottery stall owner who forced her to give her a mask, otherwise she might have been targeted by Hua Wuxie, the ruthless demonic figure at the center of the legend. If she couldn't be killed this time, there would be another time.
But she spent a lot of money to rent this room. What's the difference between asking her to pay for another spiritual stone and asking her to give up half her life?
After much thought, Ningxia decided not to leave and was determined not to move. She just had to stay in Goldfinger's little dark room all night, so that she couldn't be killed by this male n-match.
In the middle of the night, Ningxia's consciousness was vague, and she was awakened by the flickering light while half asleep. I saw a luminous butterfly as thin as a cicada's wings resting on her clothes. It was very beautiful.
Don't get me wrong, it's the clothes she has already taken off. Ningxia is a modern person who loves cleanliness very much. She can't bear to take a bath only every three to five days like the people here. The thing of unknown origin rested on her dirty clothes hanging on the shelf.
After a while, a person came in through the window. It was the handsome guy in white he met today. He looked at the suit of clothes doubtfully and looked around, but he didn't find the person he was looking for.
Eliminate! Ningxia, who was hiding in the black box, was trembling with anger. OK, this guy had the intention of killing her. It turned out that he had a back-up plan, so he tracked her down. Fortunately, she didn't change the hotel directly, otherwise she would have fallen into his trap, and there would be no use hiding anywhere with this butterfly.
How could she offend this guy? Isn't he just an innocent passerby?
Hua Wuxie followed Xunzhundie and hid all the way to Yuelai Inn. That person can't be kept. He deliberately sprinkled pollen on him today and will take the opportunity to kill him tonight.
Demonic practitioners mostly follow their own whims, and the cycle of cause and effect is not their way. He simply thought that the little man who almost snatched his things was an eyesore, so he would kill him.
How could I find a place where there was no one there, only that set of clothes? Hua Wuxie waited for a while, but still saw no one, and felt the fly that had been following him catching up with him, so he left Ning Xia's room.
Tsk, that guy is cheap.
Ning • Escaped • Almost mad • Xia leaned weakly in the small black box. This place, which could only accommodate one adult, gave her an unprecedented sense of security.
The world of cultivation is really dangerous. There are really boring people in this world who will go out of their way to kill you after just meeting them once.
Ning Xia then thought of the tragic experience of the heroine Wang Jingxuan who was inexplicably hated by her female partner the very first time they met. She felt that she must not be high-profile when she was alive. Without the halo of the protagonist, it was better to be low-key.
