All right.
In fact, the matter of the inheritance tower has nothing to do with the evil cultivator. What does matter is that the evil dragon and the living dead are already dead.
But no matter what, the evil cultivator was blamed. Probably no one knows the stories about dragons and the living dead, and there is no trace of Ningxia related to them.
Naturally, Ningxia, who was sleeping in Tao Ranju's house, didn't know that something was going on outside. She was too tired, her energy was exhausted, and she fell asleep in the room, not knowing what night it was.
Fortunately, the monks' demand for food in the foundation-building period is not so mandatory. If possible, it is still okay to be hungry for a month and a half.
She was so sleepy that she didn't know how to wake up and starved to death in her sleep. Ningxia also asked Senior Brother Chen that if she didn't come for half a month, he would come here to pick her up in person.
After that, she just slept soundly in her hut, completely ignoring the storm outside.
Such a big thing happened outside, a sect was destroyed, and the news spread like wildfire. Ningxia is also considered a relevant contact person and should have been informed.
Chen Siye and the others had mentioned that they would wake up Ningxia and bring them here to explain the relevant matters. To avoid being deceived by interested parties.
But she was stopped by Zhenjun Yuanheng. In his words, what does the little kid have to do with her?
This journey has been exhausting both physically and mentally. Recuperating her breath is the main business, so let her have a good sleep. If you have anything to do, just wait until you wake up to talk about it.
After that, Chen Siye and the others were also driven back together, not allowing him to stay outside and join in the excitement. Jin Lin and senior fellow apprentice He Haigong escorted the people back, one on the left and the other on the right.
They all closed the courtyard door and went to recuperate according to Zhenjun Yuanheng's instructions, ignoring foreign affairs. This just blocked those people with ulterior motives, so they had no choice but to turn around and ask other insiders.
Ningxia had a very deep sleep this time. In my dream, I was groggy and had everything.
There were scorching flames, gentle words, ferocious words with malice, and blurred faces that flashed past one after another.
I have been surrounded by that familiar yet unfamiliar breath, feeling warm and secure for no reason, just like a newborn baby floating in the mother's belly and someone whispering warmly in my ear. It was so comfortable that Ningxia didn't want to wake up.
When I woke up, it was dusk, the sun was setting slightly outside, and the warm color relaxed my body and mind.
Ning Xia sat there for a while, then sat up straight and stretched out. He jumped down from the collapse all of a sudden.
The monk's body is really extraordinary. A normal person would suffer from temporary paralysis if he slept like this for a month and a half.
However, a monk like Ningxia's body has exceeded the quality of a normal person, which is much better. Sleeping is equivalent to entering a dormant state. When you wake up, you feel like a normal person, and you are extra energetic.
In fact, only Ningxia is sleeping like this. People's rest probably involves meditating seriously, wandering in the ocean of cultivation, and entering the realm of unity between man and nature.
Ningxia's cultivation of health, she really sleeps. Have you really slept for a month? ! Others would be stunned if they found out.
But Ningxia doesn’t care. She was born in modern times, although she has been assimilated a lot by the world of cultivation and has changed a lot of her ideas. But there was one thing she really couldn't change.
That's sleep.
From Ningxia's point of view, meditation is not considered sleep at all. She has developed a living habit over the past few decades, and her life must be considered complete only if she sleeps every day. No matter how long or short it is, I will take some time to sleep, even for an hour.
This room is full of sleep. Ningxia finally decided to move around, but she felt like her bones were being squeezed together, making a crunching sound.
She wondered how long she had slept. Senior Brother Chen didn't come over, maybe not for half a month... right? Ningxia thought with some uncertainty.
Ningxia tidied herself up, changed into a neat set of clothes, and planned to go shopping outside. She happened to have a look at the Wuhuapai night market.
Unfortunately, when I was going out, I happened to meet Lin Nuo from the opposite door. Well...it's already a very distant memory.
So much has happened these days, it feels like years have passed. Ningxia even felt that the life of the original heroine and original heroine that she once cared about was too far away from her.
So far away that sometimes I forget what kind of world I live in. She seemed to...begin to not care about Wang Jingxuan or the things around her.
She has started a new life of her own. She no longer regards herself as a supporting role in other people's lives, nor does she regard this place as a simple paper world.
The experiences these days have made her grow a lot, and she is almost able to cope with some situations in the world of cultivation. And the past things seem to become very far away, like a layer of veil between them.
So when she saw the little girl Lin Nuo, she really felt like she was in a different world. The memory of her bickering with the other person was quite interesting, and I feel a little nostalgic when I think about it.
Of course, Lin Nuo didn't seem to think so. The expression on her face seemed to be more complicated. How should I put it, she looked quite afraid of her.
This time the other party did not rush up to provoke her or say anything specious. Probably I have learned a lot in the sect these days and I have matured a lot.
Ning Xia glanced at the other party's leaving figure thoughtfully, walked in the direction of her thoughts, and merged into the crowd.
Perhaps she had visited a high-quality market in Fengming City, but the Wuhua School market could no longer arouse her interest. It felt like everything was just average.
And I don’t know if it is because of the improvement of cultivation level. Things that I thought were good before now fall into my eyes and become worthless.
However, Ningxia still picked out some practical things and bought them all.
She wouldn't be able to use it herself, but her family members in Daniu Village might.
Originally, she planned to go back to her hometown to visit relatives directly after attending the exchange conference. As a result, the plan could not keep up with the changes, and he returned to the sect directly.
The letter promising Brother Pingzhen was not sent yet. Ning Xia thought about going back immediately if she wanted to go back. Anyway, she had already established a foundation and had a safety guarantee.
This time when she went back to Daniu Village, she planned to move her family out of the village and into the city.
After all, future village massacres are a problem. Ningxia can't guarantee that she will find time to deal with this matter in the future, because she is afraid that her mother and brother will suffer if they don't leave a priest.
It's better to let them move to the city at this time to avoid being involved in the future. The heroine's space will be exposed sooner or later.
Thinking of some elders they know in the village, what should they do? Ningxia felt a little headache.
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