No matter how turbulent the undercurrent was in the city, this night of ups and downs had finally passed. Ningxia was also put back, head and tail. After experiencing a series of thrilling experiences, she was finally able to take a real rest. The storms outside could not affect her.
There is still half a month until the next trial, and Ningxia has a long period of time to rest and figure out the situation. Too many things happened these days, and she didn't have time to sort them out. Now was a good time to digest them.
On the day of the first round of trials, she almost died from the violent spiritual energy. Because most of her mind was used to control the out-of-control spiritual energy, she did not have too much mind to pay attention to the surrounding things. Many details were not very clear. .
After hearing the whole story from her teacher, she realized how dangerous her situation was and that it was her fate to save her life.
Ningxia didn't expect to encounter such a thing when she went out to see the world. It was an unexpected surprise to be selected for the second round of trials. It was indeed a surprise to be able to stand out among hundreds of people. But being involved in the "story" of the suspected protagonist at point X, and almost becoming a cannon fodder for decoration, her mood was not so good.
Although the promotion was beyond that man's control, and it was not his original intention to be involved, it was true that she almost died, and it was inevitable that she felt a little resentful.
Ningxia couldn't tell whether she was angry with others or herself. After all, I still blame myself for being too weak and being easily involved in troubles by others, which almost cost me my life.
Today is Yang Xiuran, and tomorrow there will be Li Xiuran and Wang Xiuran... How can there be a stable life in this world of cultivation where the jungle is the strongest? It is right to work hard to improve your cultivation!
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"Do you understand? The world of cultivation is ever-changing. Nothing remains unchanged. It is impossible for your elders to protect you and cultivate hard forever. What's more, this time, even though we are all here, we are unable to help due to some obstacles. It can be seen that when you encounter You should put more emphasis on saving yourself." True Lord Yuan Heng said to Ning Xia, who was accompanying him at the last table.
These words were not only spoken to Ningxia, but were also a warning to all the disciples of the Formation Hall.
He has seen too many young people who rely on their ancestors' influence to enjoy leisure and indolence. They are prosperous for a while and soon fall into the bottom of the mud. In the end, he will either fall from grace and never recover, or he will be killed by the enemy.
Therefore, True Lord Yuan Heng did not care about the offense of the rude Lord Jin Dan of Tianxing Pavilion. No matter how he behaved, he would eventually follow the path of his predecessors and seek death. But he would never allow his descendants to become such people seeking fame and reputation.
"Disciple understands." The disciples present responded loudly, and they all responded.
"Also, Xiaoxia, thanks to City Master Yue's timely help this time, you are safe and sound. You must not forget this kindness."
"promise!"
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The trial consumed too much of her energy, so Ningxia stayed in the inn and rested for a few days before she recovered.
When she set foot on the streets in the inner circle of Fengming City again, she found that the scenery here was completely different.
"Uh...were there so many people when we came out last time?" Ningxia subconsciously avoided a figure that was about to hit him, and stared blankly at the crowded inner market.
I saw that the previously empty and very neat streets were now completely disfigured. Hundreds of vendors are spread out here, squeezing out the quiet shops in the past.
"I heard from Uncle Mingjing that there happened to be a large-scale gathering in Fengming City these days. Many famous businessmen from the southeastern border came here to set up business, and many monks came here because of their fame." He Haigong moved excitedly. A stall in the distance was flipping around slightly, as if he saw something interesting, his eyes lit up, and he looked full of interest.
Alas, Brother He is so impatient... Ning Xia and Jin Lin looked at each other helplessly and followed.
The market is not an ordinary jam, overcrowded. The crowds were so crowded that the lungs of the short Ningxia people were about to be pushed out, and they couldn't even think about wandering around.
However, the two senior brothers were trapped, so she could only act as a follower. Ningxia took a quick look at the things for sale on the road, but found nothing of particular interest.
It was still the same, she couldn't afford the things she was interested in, and wasn't interested in the things she could afford. Overall, it was more interesting than the things in the night market that day. In addition, due to the extremely "harsh" environment, Ningxia couldn't muster any energy and became her little follower without any interest.
However, God didn't seem to want her to be so happy. When people sit at home, disaster comes from heaven. Facts have proved that Ning Xiaoxia is an unlucky child who will get his head covered in pot just by standing on the road.
By the time she realized what she was doing, the sprinting black figure had already hit her shoulder, and there was a tearing pain at the collision point, which immediately spread throughout her body. Ning Xia's eyes darkened and she almost fainted.
Jin Lin reluctantly put down a small magic weapon and took the goods packaged by the vendor, thinking that it was almost time to gather with his junior brothers and sisters.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he happened to see the scene where Ning Xia was hit. Things happened so fast, and there was a distance between the two of them. There were a few carriages of people separated by them, so Jin Lin couldn't intervene at all.
He could only watch helplessly as the little junior sister was hit by the huge force and flew back several feet, and was about to flip her head back.
At the critical moment, a white light flew out from the building and headed straight towards Ningxia. The person who fell backward after straightening reversed his direction in a strange posture, and in the blink of an eye he changed from leaning back to jumping forward.
In this way, Ning Xiaoxia, who was tortured by the two unknown forces, finally pounced on one person and forced the other person to take a few steps back.
But Ning Xiaoxia's tragedy was not over yet. The unknown person who was innocently knocked down seemed to be very dissatisfied. With a clever move, he swatted the little man lying on him away.
Just like that, the helpless and confused Ningxia was thrown away like a garbage bag and fell to the ground with a cry.
When he finally touched the ground, Ning Xia felt pain all over his body. The place where he was hit, the spiritual impact, the place where he fell... his whole body was not good, it hurt.
Her clothes were messy and the scattered items she carried were scattered on the ground. The little girl lowered her head and seemed to be stunned.
The scene fell silent, and many passers-by stopped to look at the scene in front of them, but no one thought of reaching out to give him a hand.
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