Chapter 379: Various Conditions

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After turning black, Shen Meng's sister-in-law Liang is no longer her sister-in-law. She looks like an overlord flower that eats human flesh and blood.

Another crazy one.

In fact, Ningxia also knows that these behaviors are sometimes not their personal wishes. It is often the halo of the protagonist that causes trouble, and coupled with their obsession, they are affected.

Because sometimes when she was watching these scenes, she would occasionally feel a faint hint of the will of Heaven, but as Ningxia, who had been monitored by Heaven for a long time, there was no mistaking it.

The times were few and far between, and Ningxia thought this was a divided soul sent down by Heaven to protect its own daughter.

Only later did I realize that this wasn't a support, it was just to stir things up. In an instant, Liuer was able to enlighten the male and female partners and guide things to their ideal state.

This is also why the face-slapping scenes seen in Ningxia are so stupid.

Can you not be crazy?

In situations like this, generally speaking, the girl would just feel angry, resentful, and bickering. As a result, after being influenced by the way of heaven, he became a brainless black man, shouting on the spot that he was so stupid.

Feeling the faint aura left at the scene, Ningxia knew that this was another good show directed and performed by director Tiandao.

In order to raise a child who can play a leading role, Tiandao really worked hard. They have to monitor the outside population, raise their own seedlings, and complete their own work of maintaining world peace. They have to worry about everything, and Ningxia has to work hard for it.

But it had nothing to do with her, and she didn't want to cause trouble. Perhaps from Tiandao's point of view, it might be the greatest help for her not to get close and cultivate her own immortality peacefully.

This is just a simple grab. Well, of course it was not Wang Jingxuan who robbed things. She has always been a person who does not offend others.

Shen Meng came a step late, just as Wang Jingxuan had already negotiated the price and was about to pick up the things and leave. But Shen Meng had been looking for this thing for a long time and sent people to search everywhere. As soon as he got the news, the thing had already changed hands.

These old and new grudges came to mind. Only then did this happen.

Looking at the small mouth that was opening and closing, but there was not a nutritious word in her ears, Ningxia felt a little unmotivated.

She still has a lot of things to do, just look at this.

Ning Xia didn't see that the moment she pulled away, Wang Jingxuan, who had an indifferent expression on her face, looked at her leaving figure for a long time.

This fell into Shen Meng's eyes and became the other person's contempt for her. Well, she's looking down on you.

The whole person was like a chicken that had swallowed chili peppers, squealing and hopping, and his anger went straight to Tianling Gai. Finally I couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed over with a huff and puff, trying to scratch Kao Jingxuan's face...

Ningxia didn't know what kind of disaster her departure had caused. She is now happily on her way to a ready-made clothing store, ready to pick out some beautiful and decent clothes.

After all, he is also a foundation-building monk, so he can no longer wear those low-end ready-made clothes that he bought when he started. The only few items that were still salvageable were destroyed beyond sight in the inheritance tower.

Ningxia is thinking about many group activities in the future. If he had gone there wearing unseemly clothes, he might have been damaged by those villains. So buying some clothes is also necessary.

Besides, who doesn’t like beautiful dresses? Ningxia is also a girl (?), so she naturally likes it too.

Little did she know, there was a big surprise waiting for her at the clothing store.

I don’t know if I didn’t check the almanac when I came out of Ningxia or something. Today is simply a good day to meet old friends. Within two steps, I bumped into another old friend.

The two of them, including herself, are both "sisters" from Daniu Village. It can't but be said to be fate.

Wanping City is so big, there are so many ready-made clothing stores. Unexpectedly, I would encounter Yuan Guifang on this random day when I walked into an unprepossessing clothing store.

Ah no, it’s time to call Yuan Yuhua now. I heard that she thought her original name was rustic and unpleasant, so she pestered True Lord Wenhui to change her name.

But Zhenjun Wenhui took into account that the name was originally given by his parents, and it was also a name for entering Taoism. It was related to destiny and it was not easy to discard it directly. He couldn't win over her, so he gave her a name, Yu Hua.

In the future, if you are promoted to a real person, or even further in the future, if you are promoted to a true king, you can directly use it as a Taoist title. It can be seen that Zhenjun Wenhui has high expectations for her, and she has already chosen her Taoist title.

In comparison, the other disciples under her sect felt aggrieved and cried.

However, it is obvious that this proud woman with high hopes has not yet been determined. With her single spiritual root, she is only at the sixth level of Qi training. Far inferior to the batch of single spiritual roots that started at the same time, several of them have already established foundations at this time.

Probably even her master Wenhui Zhenjun was more anxious than she was. Ning Xia guessed that this young lady had not shown enough temper. If she could put half of her thoughts on Lin Pingzhen back, she would be able to build a foundation soon.

However, for now, Miss Yuan is not awake yet.

Just like that, without any precaution, Ning Xia met the eldest lady head-on. Or in a way that catches people off guard, like a head-on meeting.

When he saw Ning Xia, the other party also looked surprised. This made Ningxia a little confused. Didn't Miss Yuan just ignore her every time she saw her?

Why did he suddenly see her in his eyes? Is it because she built a foundation? But Ningxia saw that she didn't seem too polite to some foundation building disciples.

Of course Yuan Yuhua knew Ningxia. Daniu Village is so big, how could daughters from the same village not know each other. Naturally, she also knew Ningxia. The daughter of the Ning family at the entrance of the village seemed to have some connection with the Lin family.

With average talent, average looks, skinny figure, and submissive attitude, Yuan Yuhua has never taken Ningxia, the so-called "sister from the same village," seriously.

Fortunately, this person also knows people well and never comes close to pretend to be familiar, which is annoying. How much better than the two sisters from the Wang family, Yuan Yuhua didn't bother to find fault with her, just pretending that Ningxia didn't ignore the past.

But this does not mean that Yuan Yuhua has really forgotten this person. On the contrary, she still has some impressions of Ningxia.

I met before that everyone was a Qi training disciple. But when I saw him today, Ningxia's aura leaked out, and he was clearly different from before.

Yuan Yuhua usually comes into contact with all the influential figures in the sect, so he still has the ability to distinguish between foundation-building disciples.

In front of her was a foundation-building disciple. But Yuan Yuhua has not forgotten that Ningxia is the same group of disciples as her. Ningxia does not have a master who is a true king, and his qualifications are far inferior to hers. Why? He actually built the foundation one step ahead of her.

Even the conceited Yuan Yuhua couldn't help but be shocked.

Why? Is it just because of the exchange conference?

still--

Has she really fallen behind others for too long?

It was rare for the girl to feel an unspeakable unwillingness in her heart.

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