Ningxia didn't know how long she stood there.
The white beard of this elderly monk who seemed to be "taking a nap" suddenly trembled. Then it was as if he had revived, his breathing became larger, and the muscles on his face moved slightly.
Not long after, I saw that the other party's eyelids were trembling, his eyes were half-opened, and he was probably still in a relatively dull state. But soon Ningxia was frightened by the flash of fierceness, and for a moment she felt like she couldn't breathe.
The other party slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and finally landed on Zhenjun Yuanheng and Ning Xia not far away.
"Old Shen." True Lord Yuan Heng bowed respectfully towards the other party.
Ningxia has never seen Lord Yuan Heng behave so well and respectfully. The respect and admiration can be seen from his bones, and there is also a hint of awe that is not easy to detect. She had never heard of this person, but she could sense the status of Zhenjun Yuanheng just from his attitude, and she quickly followed him and bowed down.
"Yuanheng...?"
"It's a disciple."
He paused for a moment and seemed to be sizing him up, and after a long time he heard the other party say: "I haven't seen him for many years, but he seems to have some potential. Not bad."
"Mr. Shen, you are serious. You are the same as before after so many years."
"Yes, when you grow up, you should make progress. On the contrary, I am really old. It's been so many years since I saw you Fang Jue." The other party chuckled, as if he was mocking.
Ning Xia glanced at Zhenjun Yuanheng secretly, but saw that his eyebrows did not even twitch, as if he was used to it.
It seems that the two of them had some relationship before. But who is this person? Ningxia has never seen such a relevant character in the original book.
Next, the two went back and forth and said a few words that made Ningxia a little confused.
"Why are you here?" Although the other party asked, Ning Xia was keenly aware that the other party's eyes suddenly fell on her, with a heavy, cool feeling, like the feeling of snow pressing down.
"The disciple was ordered by the head brother to bring Ning Xia, an inner disciple of Baiji Peak, to the seven-story sword tower to practice."
"This is a prohibition from the head." Out of the corner of his eye, Ningxia saw True Lord Yuan Heng hand over a dark blue metal plaque to the other party.
Mr. Shen touched the token and seemed to be reading something. After a while, he said: "Correct."
"Did you bring your identity token?"
True Lord Yuanheng handed Ningxia's identity token that had been "confiscated" early to the other party.
Mr. Shen took Ning Xia's identity token and didn't rush to read it. He weighed it in the palm of his hand for a few times and said with an inexplicable arc at the corner of his mouth: "Now the young disciple can actually keep his composure. She behaved better than you when you took it back." It’s a good time.”
These words were spoken to Zhenjun Yuanheng, but you don’t need to think about who that “she” refers to. Ningxia didn't know why she was cueed inexplicably.
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Ningxia was shocked and confused. She asked herself that she had nothing in common with Zhenjun Xuanyang. She had only met him a few times, so how could she...
"Since he wants to train you, then just go with it. It's not a bad thing after all. This place is controlled by successive heads of the Wuhua Sect, and this is his intention. All you have to do is seize this opportunity and work hard to improve yourself."
In fact, True Lord Yuan Heng somewhat understood what True Lord Xuanyang was doing.
Who doesn’t know where the Seven-story Sword Tower is from the Wuhua Sect? Although it is not an absolutely forbidden area, not everyone can come, and only the head can determine the admission qualifications.
The disciples who had been able to enter before were almost all well-known outstanding figures or talents within the sect. Moreover, most of these disciples are mainly swordsmen.
It can be said that almost all those who are approved to enter this tower are those who are optimistic about it.
Although Ning Xia is not aware of it, she is actually starting to stand out now. Fengming City, Huyang Sect, Xunyang City, she is everywhere.
Although on the surface her participation does not seem to be high and she does not play an important role, she is indeed involved. And in the process, her strength is also rising steadily. For a person with three spiritual roots to reach this point in just a few years, it must be said that she is indeed a rare and good seedling.
And this is just the beginning.
Ning Xia didn't know that the influence of the spirit gathering array she had set up on Old Man Baicao was far greater than she imagined.
While she was accompanying True Lord Yuan Heng to Xunyang City, many monks in the sect had already inquired about her. Some of the older generation had also visited Old Man Baicao to inspect the spirit gathering array, and they were all very interested in this young man. The disciples were full of curiosity.
Her reputation has long been established, but she has not yet waited for the right opportunity to fully develop it. This is also the reason why Zhenjun Yuanheng is eager to give them two names. After all, both of them are about to stand in front of the stage, so they can't even have a serious number.
The news that she had obtained the guild's qualification as a primary formation mage soon spread back to the sect. The disciples who had been paying attention to her news soon learned of this, which caused quite a stir within the sect.
These things all happened under the undercurrent, and only some groups noticed her. It was not like some big news that was exposed to the eyes of the entire sect.
Therefore, from Ningxia's perspective, she does not feel strongly about this change. Her strongest feeling was that when the leader summoned him this time, the other party's attitude seemed to be different, which made her a little flattered.
Another reason why she didn't notice this change was also because of Zhenjun Yuanheng.
True Lord Yuanheng knows all this. Compared with Ningxia, he has access to more upper-level monks in the sect. How could those people be unaware of their interest in and inquiries about Ningxia? As for Ningxia, he witnessed with his own eyes how she came here.
This was a gap in information that he had never revealed to Ningxia, not even once, not even a little bit.
He was committed to allowing this young monk to focus more on improving his strength and avoid being disturbed by those dirty things.
Yes, she has great potential, so what? For Zhenjun Yuanheng, this child is just a descendant of his formation hall. A young monk who still needs to continue to learn and grow.
She still has endless possibilities.
Why do those people want to ask about her? And why do you suddenly pay attention to her? Most of them just think she is profitable.
True Lord Yuan Heng swore that more of them wanted to win her over and dig out the things behind this spirit gathering array from her mouth. Although there are some people who really appreciate her, the ingredients are quite complex.
Ningxia is still growing. Zhenjun Yuanheng felt that she did not need to deal with those people with different thoughts.
These would disrupt her rhythm of life, although Zhenjun Yuanheng trusted her self-control. However, Yuan Heng still stopped some unnecessary interruptions for her without permission.
But for someone of the level of the leader, Zhenjun Xuanyang, there was nothing he could do.
Because Ning Xia was surrounded by True Lord Yuan Heng, her social circle was extremely small.
