After getting rid of the trapped state of the past few days, Ningxia gradually became energetic, at least it was no longer in the frost-beaten eggplant state before.
And the legend about the banquet in the City Lord's Mansion gradually spread, because some of the guys who had attended the banquet had some changes.
Some of them suddenly increased their cultivation by one level overnight, and some found that their spiritual power suddenly became much stronger, and their control over certain skills also improved a lot. It is said that one person also realized a new skill.
This caused an uproar among the disciples of various sects. Everyone speculated about what happened at the banquet in the City Lord's Mansion that day, but most of the monks thought it was because of the wine provided by the City Lord, and even the person involved felt the same way.
Some sects with ulterior motives didn't believe it, and even arrested a few disciples attending the reception to check, but found nothing unusual.
Ningxia is also within the scope of change. She felt as if she suddenly understood a lot of things, especially some of the training joints that rushed over at once, as if...as if she had done this before.
Within two days, she jumped to the ninth level of Qi training as if she had been given a shot of blood, as if she still had some energy left, which made her feel weak and unsure of what was wrong.
However, after hearing the strange changes of other participants, I felt relieved. It turns out that it’s not just her who is different, everyone is the same. What are you afraid of?
So I calmed down and stabilized my cultivation. In just one month since she came to Fengming City, she had had too many opportunities, and her cultivation had increased too quickly, so she thought her feet would be unstable.
Ningxia didn't dare to be greedy for more. She was now at the ninth level of Qi training, and her three attribute techniques had reached the same level. Then the next round will be an important stage for her to break through the foundation. She cannot ignore it and must press her heels firmly.
As for why? How it was done, let’s leave it aside. Since she can't remember.
and this.
Ning Xia took out a dark stone, a quarter of the size of a palm, and could wrap it with the palm of his hand. The palm of his hand was warm, and the power was constantly beating in his palm.
Integrating spiritual power, dense golden threads flashed across the surface of the stone. The intensity was slightly increased, and a layer of blush emitted.
If she admits her mistake correctly, this is a fire formation stone, or the most complicated floating inlay method. When did she make it?
The spiritual power above is indeed hers. With a trace of spiritual power, the formation inside can be activated effortlessly, and it is tightly integrated without any hindrance.
The formation is embedded in the center of the stone and fixed in the center using a special secret method that has never been seen before. If it is not used on weekdays, it will look like an ordinary stone.
I don't know what kind of material the stone is made of. It's neither stone nor jade. It has the texture of an ordinary stone, but it can block extremely high spiritual pressure. You know, just to find a suitable formation bearing stone, she tried many types.
Is she really that awesome? Could it be that it was done in a dream?
Ning Xiaoxia was so frightened that she made another fire formation to calm her fright. The result is of course...unsuccessful! Failure without exception.
Ning Xia touched this fire formation stone of unknown origin and was confused. How strange!
Um...it seems like this has to be added to the series of unsolved mysteries about cocktail parties.
No matter, this good thing is hers now. Ningxia happily wore the stone and hung it around her neck.
The day for the opening of the Heritage Tower is coming soon.
The inner circle of Fengming City gradually began to become lively again, and people from all walks of life began to emerge. Disciples from various factions were mentally prepared to overcome this most critical level.
There were many disciples from Wuhua's front line, so they were naturally ready to go. Early in the morning, they gathered the number of people and set off to the square in the center.
I don’t know how many close calls I have to go through this time. In just one month, Ning Xia and others were a little numb.
When the Wuhua Sect and others arrived at the gathering place, many sects were already standing there waiting, keeping a distance in twos and threes, and observing each other vigilantly.
The gathering was very fast this time. Compared with the hodgepodge atmosphere filled with people before, the number of participants this time was much smaller. Except for the qualified disciples, each sect only brought a few core personnel.
For example, in the Wuhua Sect where Ningxia belongs, only the elders of the qualified disciples came. The formation hall only had two selected disciples, Zhenjun Yuanheng, Zhenren Mingjing and Ningxia Chen Siye.
So the scene was much cooler.
Everything that needs to be said and instructed has been explained at the inn. Brother and sister Ning Xia and Chen Siye took their identity tokens to the front for inspection.
The same goes for these two rounds of trials, where identity verification is required. But this time there was no idiot trying to take over, and the identity check was quickly completed.
Ningxia saw that the other party seemed to have added something to the token, and when he got it back, he felt that something in the inner structure of the token in his hand seemed to be opened.
She also curiously used a bit of mental energy to go in and check, and vaguely touched a white thing, which seemed to be alive, and she popped out.
There's something powerful in it. She was thrown out before she even had time to take a look at it.
A needle-like gaze was directed at her. Ningxia's back tightened and she felt like she was about to break out in a cold sweat.
She avoided the old man's sight with some guilt, tightened the token in her arms, and did not dare to move it again.
"Tsk!" The young man who saw the whole thing from behind snorted coldly from his nose, looking very disdainful: "You overestimate your capabilities." He muttered.
It seems that this exchange conference is nothing serious. Not to mention a bunch of weaklings were selected, and even a banquet can't be held well. snort!
If Ningxia looked back, she would realize that this was the aloof guy sitting next to her that day.
Xue Zhi didn't gain anything from the discussion at the cocktail party. He just remembered that he seemed to have drunk a glass of wine in a daze.
The next day, he discovered that the guys who went to the meeting with him had either improved their cultivation or their understanding greatly, but he had not changed at all, and he had been sulky for several days.
Today when I entered the Heritage Tower, I saw a girl with no hair like Ning Xia. She felt that she was being overpriced, and she became even more irritated.
But it was difficult to do anything in public, so I felt that after leaving the city, I must go back and talk to those guys about this superficial exchange conference.
It was in vain that he had waited so long to wait until now. If there's nothing interesting in this tower, don't blame me for making the fun myself... hmph.
As if he thought of something interesting, Xue Zhi's eyes rolled around, showing an expression that was somewhat incompatible with his appearance.
"Huh?!" The elder who was glaring at Ningxia just now looked back in confusion and frowned.
The aura just now seemed a little strange... He walked around a few times hesitantly, but found nothing.
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