So when Zhenjun Yuanheng arrived at Jinlin, he saw a frowning Ningxia. There was also Jin Lin, who had a gentle face and was whispering something.
When she saw him, the girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and she seemed eager to pounce on him.
He walked slowly, and his heart, which had just been troubled by hearing some annoying things, seemed to relax again.
"What's wrong?" Zhenjun Yuanheng raised his hand and pressed it down, indicating that the two of them did not need to stand up to salute, and walked in quickly.
As soon as he walked in, Ning Xia clearly felt that Jin Lin's room seemed to be quiet for a moment, all the noise disappeared, and there was silence. She knew that Yuan Heng Zhenjun Ding had used magic to isolate the sound again.
Thinking of the unprovoked leak again, Ningxia's mind became more and more confused.
True Lord Yuanheng ignored the guy next to him whose face was turning red and white. He looked like he was thinking wildly. He sat in the seat specially reserved for him, looked at the person on the cave and asked, "How do you feel today?"
"Master Lao is worried." Jin Lin's face was still pale, but his overall condition looked good and he didn't look sick. This also made Ningxia and Zhenjun Yuanheng feel relieved after seeing him. It seemed that the Bai Zhuan Dan had a good effect and did not leave many traces on him.
"The disciple is much better now. There is no discomfort, and he should recover soon. Thank you Master and... Junior Sister for your help, otherwise I don't know if I will be alive to see you all this time."
"Okay, stop talking so much and take a breath. You've come to this point, and you're still thinking about the three-liang rule. You're determined to learn from that guy from Ming Jing... That's all. It's good to learn from him. Let's go. . In short, please cultivate yourself well and don’t think wildly. But don’t waste the life-saving medicine your junior sister gave you.”
Jin Lin sat on the couch and bowed deeply, saying nothing, but the solemnity contained in it was self-evident.
Ning Xia jumped subconsciously, feeling uneasy and wanted to stand up, but Zhenjun Yuanheng pressed her shoulders and accepted the bow.
"We monks are aware of our grudges. We must repay any kindness and revenge. There is no right to cause and effect. Since he has accepted your kindness, you deserve it. Only by cultivating your mind in this way can you be a monk who is upright and worthy of your heart. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about. Just remember that.”
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"Tell me, what's bothering you? I just saw you scratching your head and scratching your head. Don't make such noises, don't scare your senior brother." Zhenjun Yuanheng glanced at Ningxia.
Ningxia knew that the other party didn't need to be taboo and quickly reported what happened one by one. Of course, it also includes those that she asked others to find out clearly.
Unexpectedly, Zhenjun Yuanheng didn't even move his eyebrows after hearing this, and just said: "I understand."
Ningxia is really like: hmm hmm? ? ?
"Could it be..." You already knew this. Ning Xia's eyes widened, and she felt that the grass and mud horse that had not appeared in her heart for a long time galloped around in a circle, causing the dust in her heart to fly.
She felt that her little heart had become much stronger after following True Lord Yuan Heng on this trip. Jumping up and down, it even made her become overly active. It's really exciting.
True Lord Yuan Heng touched his chin and seemed to be thinking: "That's not true..."
"...I didn't expect that our opponent behind the scenes was unexpectedly stupid. He actually wanted to play the same trick a third time. Do you really think we are blind?"
Same trick? What trick? Ning Xia felt that some of the tangled knots that had been untied just now were spontaneously entangled again, and she already vaguely wanted to give up treatment.
"Okay, okay. Good boy, I understand. Don't worry, these things are left to us adults. As a little kid, you have too much to worry about." He pressed the puzzled Ningxia, Then he plucked the hair of Jin Lin, who was giving them a puzzled look. I finally feel a little bit of the joy and satisfaction of raising children.
The anxiety and suspicion in Ningxia's heart finally turned into helplessness under the interruption of Zhenjun Yuanheng.
This attitude...don't let it go. There's nothing we can do about it.
Ning Xia let out a long sigh, scratched her hair, and decided to spare the other half of her brain cells. Don't be such a worry-taker or a tormenter.
Jin Lin, on the other hand, listened with only a half-understanding, and since he was not in good spirits, he began to feel a little tired. He blinked and seemed to be drowsy.
True Lord Yuan Heng glanced at him and his voice lowered unconsciously: "How are you? You have a headache, right? Don't forget that tomorrow is the Corner Tower Exhibition, the auction, it will be more lively, I think there must be many more interesting things. You It's better to worry about this. I brought you here to see this scene."
To be honest, she almost forgot the original intention of their coming here in the first place, even if Zhenjun Yuanheng didn't tell her. The turret exhibition is the auction, the legendary largest auction in the southeastern border.
She finally remembered now. It feels so good to open the copy, but it is crooked all the way, and I completely forget what the main topic is... This is probably a true proposition that Ningxia has been testing since its cultivation.
Thinking of this, Ning Xia glanced at Jin Lin who seemed to have fallen asleep with his eyes closed on the couch. She felt a little sorry for him when she thought of what she told him about her longing for the auction before he came.
Just because of the idiot's interference, his nice trip to the auction turned into a return trip to recuperate, which is really annoying.
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He walked slowly, and his heart, which had just been troubled by hearing some annoying things, seemed to relax again.
"What's wrong?" Zhenjun Yuanheng raised his hand and pressed it down, indicating that the two of them did not need to stand up to salute, and walked in quickly.
As soon as he walked in, Ning Xia clearly felt that Jin Lin's room seemed to be quiet for a moment, all the noise disappeared, and there was silence. She knew that Yuan Heng Zhenjun Ding had used magic to isolate the sound again.
Thinking of the unprovoked leak again, Ningxia's mind became more and more confused.
True Lord Yuanheng ignored the guy next to him whose face was turning red and white. He looked like he was thinking wildly. He sat in the seat specially reserved for him, looked at the person on the cave and asked, "How do you feel today?"
"Master Lao is worried." Jin Lin's face was still pale, but his overall condition looked good and he didn't look sick. This also made Ningxia and Zhenjun Yuanheng feel relieved after seeing him. It seemed that the Bai Zhuan Dan had a good effect and did not leave many traces on him.
"The disciple is much better now. There is no discomfort, and he should recover soon. Thank you Master and... Junior Sister for your help, otherwise I don't know if I will be alive to see you all this time."
"Okay, stop talking so much and take a breath. You've come to this point, and you're still thinking about the three-liang rule. You're determined to learn from that guy from Ming Jing... That's all. It's good to learn from him. Let's go. . In short, please cultivate yourself well and don’t think wildly. But don’t waste the life-saving medicine your junior sister gave you.”
