If she had a choice, Ningxia would not want to hand over her spiritual altar to others.
Not to mention that she herself is hiding an unspeakable secret, which is the suspected dragon pill floating in her dantian, which one can be known to others.
Even the very close and noble Lord Yuan Heng cannot do it. Who would think that he has too many treasures? Who can tolerate an alien from another world staying by his side?
But the current situation no longer allowed her to hesitate. Obviously this legendary and glorious "Dragon Slayer Mark" will bring her endless trouble.
Since Zhenjun Yuanheng already knows. She might as well take a risk and trust the other person more. I believe he is a monk who respects his disciples and is truly of noble character.
Besides, if someone really wanted to touch her, wouldn't such a closed place without seeing the light of day be a good place? Ningxia can't stop others.
It's better to "submit" obediently and wait and see what he wants to do.
Ning Xia was very calm at the moment and closed her eyes slightly. A slight chill spread on her forehead, and Ningxia could feel the spiritual power slowly flowing in from her forehead, subtle but very soothing.
Her nerves, which had been tense for a long time, also found a moment of peace. It was so comfortable, as if her brain had taken a bath.
After that, these spiritual powers as thin as silk threads spread and flow in the four meridians and eight meridians, like a fish swimming in a pond, very comfortable.
No, no, how could Zhenjun's spiritual power be so harmonious with hers? Ordinarily, even if the spiritual power of two people is high and the other is low, they will not be so harmonious when they are integrated.
Ning Xia looked at the spiritual power in her body and seemed to welcome the addition of these spiritual power threads, without the slightest bit of caution.
Just when Ningxia was thinking wildly, he heard the voice of True Lord Yuan Heng: "Quiet! Hold Yuan Shouyi, don't think wildly. Your pulse is messed up, and I can't take the next step."
Got scolded. Ning Xiaoxia quickly pulled back her thoughts that had traveled thousands of miles away. She silently recited the sect's basic heart-clearing mantra to keep her soul calm at the most basic level. Then Ningxia felt a slightly stronger breath slip into her body. Body.
These Ningxia people immediately panicked. Although I didn't feel any soul or will from this aura, the invasion of this slightly stronger, strange aura was completely different from the meaning of those little silks just now.
Ningxia, who had long been accustomed to controlling her whole body, subconsciously rejected this slightly personal aura.
"Calm down! Xiaoxia. I won't hurt you, and I won't go any further, just around here. It's just a little bit close. Don't resist, otherwise everything will be in vain."
Ning Xia tried her best to calm down, and tried not to let her regretful emotions rise, and wanted to better cooperate with the actions of Zhenjun Yuanheng.
She is too sensitive and hides many things in her heart. As long as she feels a certain degree of threat, her reaction will be doubled. Fortunately, she thought she didn't reject Zhenjun Yuanheng's spiritual energy just now, so she was waiting here.
True Lord Yuanheng understood Ningxia's overreaction very well. It doesn't matter if any monk opens his meridians, the reaction will only be greater for another person.
That Ningxia could do this was beyond his imagination. This child's control ability was beyond his expectation. He originally thought he was going to fight a protracted battle.
It is very difficult to invade a monk's meridians without causing any harm. Both parties must agree and give permission before proceeding. Any resistance on the way may fail, and then the invaded party is likely to be counterattacked.
But Zhenjun Yuanheng had no other choice. This is his only way.
Here he is just a thread of soul, a consciousness connected to the outside body. The only spiritual power in his body is transmitted from the body through special methods. The conditions are harsh and the total amount is limited.
All in all, he doesn't have much spiritual power in him. It is simply a fantasy to use the soul body to help Ningxia conceal the Dragon Curse.
But this little guy from Ningxia is just lucky enough.
True Lord Yuan Heng did not forget that there was still a small drop of his blood that had not been digested in this child's body. He had just relied on this blood connection to find the person.
Unexpectedly, this blood would come in handy again now. True Monarch Yuan Heng is temporarily unable to mobilize spiritual power, but the blood essence and blood he left in Ningxia's body can also replace the role of spiritual power.
As long as he properly channeled the dormant and sleeping power, it would be enough to cover up the dragon curse on her face. At least for the time being, you don't have to worry about being seen by others.
As for the rest, let’s talk about it later.
Apart from the initial resistance, the introduction of True Lord Yuanheng was unexpectedly smooth. His essence and blood were soon awakened from their slumber.
He carefully led the blood essence that wanted to join him to the location of the Dragon Curse. The collision of the two forces naturally started a dispute.
The Dragon Curse is called a curse only because of its stubbornness, which marks the person concerned like a bloodline root and cannot be eradicated. But in fact, the power contained was not very large. The largest one had already caused damage to Ning Xia's body and was killed by Xi Muqing.
Therefore, Zhenjun Yuanheng's essence and blood successfully gained the upper hand and blocked that very conspicuous mark beautifully. It's like it never appeared.
Ningxia pulled the water mirror kindly provided by Zhenjun Yuanheng and groped the corner of her right eye in surprise. There was nothing there, not even a black spot. There was no trace of a bright red mark lying here before.
"No, haha." Ning Xia looked at the mirror and smiled stupidly. Although I didn't think the mark was ugly, after it was gone, I felt it looked much better now.
"It's nothing. I'm just hiding it for you temporarily. If it's not reinforced, it will still come out in the future. You have to think of a comprehensive solution in the future." Yuan Heng couldn't help but pour a basin of cold water on the little girl.
Ning Xiaoxia:......
It's okay! talk about it later--
"Okay. It's time for us to leave. Otherwise, those guys outside might demolish the square."
"and--"
As he spoke, Zhenjun Yuanheng's expression was gloomy, his eyes were looking at a certain place, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"...After we go back, we still have a tough battle to fight. I'm afraid things will change today."
Boss. Could you please stop saying that? Weird and scary.
Ning Xia subconsciously felt that there was something in the elder's words, as if he expected something to happen. There was only one thing related to her at the moment, so I couldn't help but think more about it.
She felt a warm hand cover her head, put it on the top of her head, and rubbed it with a soothing breath: "Children, don't think so much. Those messy things have nothing to do with you."
"You, just keep your mouth shut and don't say anything. When people ask you, say you don't know anything. Oh, that's all, I won't let them ask."
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