The problem that the unknown disciple ignored was actually not as trivial as he imagined.
This situation occurred in many places at the venue, changing quietly and accumulating little by little, waiting for the day when it would explode.
In fact, many monks present heard an inexplicable roar at a certain moment, with a bit of metallic clanging sound, which was very harsh.
But none of them paid much attention to it. Because they are all competing with swords. In this sword competition, how can anyone not wield a sword? Isn't the sound of metal friction normal?
So most of them just ignored it and thought it was noise coming from somewhere.
It’s not like no one noticed something was wrong. Like the disciple just now, he subconsciously realized something was wrong, but he didn't think deeply about it. Most of these people did not explore it for various reasons, which led to this strange incident being ignored by everyone.
No one said... naturally no one knew. In other words, there is no way to know what should be known.
But this matter generally has nothing to do with Ningxia in the front row. She didn't hear any strange noises and watched the competition peacefully for another day.
"How...are you feeling?" Lang San looked at the girl's pale and blue face and couldn't help but ask.
Sure enough, it doesn't work. He just said, isn't it a joke for Ningxia to come out to watch the competition with such a sick body?
Spiritual energy overdraft is no more difficult to heal than other injuries. Even with the help of elixirs, it will take a while to fully recover.
Ning Xia has been injured for a long time and has been recovering for a long time. It is said that she should have recovered a long time ago. Even if she is not fully recovered, she will not be so weak. But the problem is that she still fell ill halfway through the month of training.
With continuous high fever and physical depletion, all the remaining spiritual energy in the body had to be mobilized to maintain body functions. There was no leftover to repair the body.
So it took me half a month and nearly a month to recover from the disease. However, the spiritual power deficit still has not improved...
So it’s all like this, Ningxia really can’t do anything. Not to mention playing a game, it would probably be very difficult to fire a fireball in succession. Didn't you see that she was planning to be unable to hide from anyone today?
After dragging my body from a serious illness to "wandering" at the venue for a few days, I guess I have reached my limit by now. Look at this little guy with a pale face and sloppy steps. If he doesn't rest, he will be in trouble.
"I'm fine, I just feel a little uncomfortable. Thank you, Master Langsan, for taking care of me."
"You can't continue like this. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on tomorrow. You'd better stay in the dormitory and have a good rest. Don't go back in the next two days. It won't be too late to go in the next two days..."
No need for Lang San’s persuasion. This time Ningxia herself felt that she could not force herself. She overestimated herself——
No matter what happens, the most important thing is to quickly find a place to adjust your breath. She was afraid that something would happen to her if she didn't cultivate herself... Today at the venue, she felt that her heart was frighteningly fast several times, her heart was truly frightened, and she had a faint feeling of exhaustion.
Strange, I felt fine when I woke up this morning. Why did the situation immediately change after entering the venue? Is it really because there are too many people in the venue and the magnetic field is complicated?
"Then I'll make it through these two days. I'll rest in the dormitory for a few days until my body feels better before I go there. I also ask Mr. Langsan to tell Master Qu for me." Ning Xia said with a bitter smile.
"Okay. I will report this matter to your elders later and see if we can add some manpower to the yard where you are temporarily staying. Don't worry."
I'm not worried!
No, brother, your automatic thinking is too complete. She didn't need to waste time explaining, she just found the reason herself.
It was Mrs. Hongji's wish to let Ningxia watch the sword competition. But Lang San and others didn't know that, and they thought she was the one who asked to see it on a whim.
Ningxia couldn't hold it anymore and couldn't go to the scene, but she was afraid that something would happen in the past two days that would go against the other party's wishes. I will only report the two days of training to Mrs. Hong Ji, and test it out to see how the other party reacts.
If the show happens to be "starting" in these two days and she needs to be there, the other party will naturally use this word to remind her.
If... there was no reaction, she would have to rest as she wished. After all, her body is hers, and she doesn't want to force herself.
Sure enough, not long after returning to Tan Lang Mace's dormitory, Lang San sent someone to report. Elder Qu told her to stay in the dormitory and rest peacefully. It would be better to wait until the eighth day to see her again.
Ha, it seems that there will really be a role for her next, at least it is related to her, otherwise it would not be emphasized like this. What Master Qu meant...isn't it what Madam Hongji meant.
After sending the disciple away, Ningxia closed the courtyard door and slapped a talisman on the door. The talisman fluttered to the door, and he leaned close.
Then, with the talisman as the center, a thin layer of spiritual power spread out, climbed along the inner wall of the room, and adhered to the wall. Soon it crawled throughout the entire interior, forming a "cage"-shaped spiritual shield that protected the entire interior of the room.
Presumably even if the room collapses, nothing in the room will be harmed at all. Staying inside, Ningxia doesn't have to worry about anyone breaking in and interrupting her repairs.
The blocking power of this thing is very strong and can last for three days. Unless the spiritual power is higher than his, no one can break it. This was given to her by True Lord Yuan Heng. It was very rare and there was only one. She was always reluctant to use it.
But at this time, her body was so empty that she was in critical condition and had to use it. In such a dangerous and unknown environment, she obviously needs such a strong guarantee.
The last time in Tan Lang's game, her weapon was taken away inexplicably, which obviously left a deep shadow in her heart. She didn't want to do it again... she had to take precautions both emotionally and rationally.
But she also has a little black box.
This time, Ningxia planned to go directly into the small black box to take the elixir, directly isolating the danger, just in case, so that those people would not be able to fish it out.
Of course, the premise is that they must first pass the level of Zhenjun Yuanheng's talisman. After breaking the spiritual shield, they discovered the fact that Ning Xia was not in the house.
Ning Xia shook her head and was about to pick up the bottle of Bai Zhuan Dan and put it into the small black box, but suddenly stopped.
By the way, I almost forgot. Xie Shi seemed to have stuffed something into her this morning, but she never got a chance to take it out and look at it at the venue. She had to take a look quickly...
Ningxia dug through the storage bag for a long time before she found what she had thrown in today.
This is it--
A piece of slightly yellowed paper, folded neatly, and the ink on the front can be seen through the paper, as if it contains something written.
Ning Xia pulled it open, not wanting the note to spontaneously combust immediately. She couldn't even read the words clearly before the paper burned away.
A cool feeling rushed into my mind, and the young man's clear voice sounded in my ears. Ningxia was so frightened that she almost screamed on the spot.
WTF? !
"This..." After hearing the entire conversation, Ning Xia frowned.
