Before Ning Xia was ready to practice the art of flying weapons, a notice came from the Formation Hall, interrupting Ning Xia's plan. The basic class in the Formation Hall that she had been waiting for for a long time was finally about to begin.
Regarding this announcement, there is another small episode. The night Ning Xia came back, she was so tired that she fell asleep quickly. While she was half asleep, she suddenly saw a piece of fluorescence appearing in the darkness. Her mind suddenly woke up - maybe Hua Wuxie was chasing her.
Ning Xia didn't even care to look at her surroundings and hid in the small black box. That pervert could actually chase him into the Wuhua Sect. The room was dark, without any movement, and it was impossible to tell whether there were any uninvited guests. There was only a faint light flickering in the darkness.
She carefully lay down in the dark bottom and observed the situation in the room, but there was no movement for a long time. After the butterfly flew over last time, Hua Wuxie followed behind.
Ning Xia looked at the glowing place with some doubts, and clearly saw glowing butterflies...Eh? ! No, what is that? The light inside the clothes flickers. Are the butterflies hiding inside?
But was the butterfly I saw that night that big?
She waited uncertainly in the small black box for a long time, still not daring to come out, because it was not ruled out that the cunning young master of Baihua Palace was waiting outside, and she might be caught immediately if she went out now.
Thinking that some hateful murderer might be hiding in the dark waiting for her to take the bait, Ning Xia felt that it would be safer for her to stay in the little black box.
The world passed minute by minute, and the enemy that Ningxia suspected of hiding still did not appear. Unknowingly, Ningxia, who had been nervous for a long time, fell asleep and did not notice that the light disappeared, leaving only darkness. From the beginning to the end, the so-called Hua Wuxiejun she imagined did not appear, and there was only the faint sound of insects outside the window.
Ningxia woke up to the chirping of birds in the morning. Alas? ! It's already morning. Someone who was determined to fight a dangerous person to the end found himself shamefully asleep. It was a pity not to see someone's disappointed expression.
She looked around the room furtively. There was no one outside, but she still didn't dare to go out. She endured it again and again, and didn't care. She couldn't hide in a small black box for the rest of her life. She might as well die.
Gritting her teeth, Ning Xia came out of the small dark room and looked around with some vigilance, as if a little squirrel was about to slip away at the first sign of movement.
Finally, after Ning Xiaoxia made sure that no one was hiding in the dark to ambush her, she relaxed a little and walked to the clothes rack. She put her hand into the clothes hesitantly, and her expression froze in an instant.
After a long time, she took out a wooden sign from her lapel. She stared at the sign and slowly turned it over to the back. Sure enough, after seeing the new information clearly, Ning Xia slapped her red face, feeling speechless at her stupid behavior.
It turned out that it wasn't someone's tracking butterfly last night, but the Formation Hall's token that was glowing... informing her of the Formation Hall's opening time.
She should have thought of it. The suit of clothes that had been tampered with had been thrown away by her in the inn. How could it be found again? And even if Hua Wuxie had other tricks, he wouldn't be able to come to Wuhua Sect, a sect with many Nascent Soul cultivators, unless he was crazy.
So the stupid thing was that she mistook the notification from the Formation Hall for the enemy's attack, and spent the entire night in fear.
Only then did Ning Xia remember that Senior Brother Chen had said that the wooden sign in the Formation Hall had a one-way notification function, and that the light he saw last night was the spiritual light emitted by the wooden sign. It's just that she was scared to death, and for a moment she was confused and made a wrong analysis. She never thought of other possibilities.
Suppressed with embarrassment, she moved her gaze to the wooden sign, and thoughtfully touched the words on the wooden sign that seemed to be floating on it, as well as the spiritual light from last night. This effect was similar to the talisman needed to be carved in the spirit gathering array. So does this communication jade tablet also work with the formation?
The world of cultivation is really an incredible place. It is possible to explore something similar to the Internet without advanced technology. Sure enough, the formation is something worth learning and exploring, and Ningxia is looking forward to tomorrow's class even more.
The quarrel for a long time turned out to be a misunderstanding, and she could truly experience what psychological shadow is. I hope I won’t encounter a pervert like Hua Wuxie again. For this reason, she must stay away from the plot events of this article.
Anything involving the heroine, the heroine's men, and the heroine's women is bound to be bad. Ningxia will be sure that if she gets involved, she will end up delivering food.
Ningxia, who had once again done some self-examination, twitched her lips and tried her best to put the unpleasant things behind her. She got up from the bed and fetched water to tidy herself up. The lips in the mirror were pale, and the person who was in a daze touched her face as she moved. Hey, he was really embarrassed.
Ning Xia didn't take good care of herself during the bumpy days of walking around. In addition, she was so scared the night before and last night that she couldn't sleep well all night. Of course she would be very haggard now, and she didn't want to report to the Formation Hall like this.
After thinking of many excuses, little idiot Ning happily decided to take a day off today to rest his mind, and he would go to the Formation Hall for "training" in high spirits tomorrow. As for practicing hard... we’ll talk about it tomorrow.
She opened the newly bought jade slip novel with a nonchalant expression. After all, work and rest should be balanced.
