Being acclimatized is of course her excuse.
Although Ningxia was not born in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, it was born and raised in a place with a pleasant climate throughout its life and lives in a humid and warm state all year round.
Although this place in southern Xinjiang is a little wetter, it won't make her acclimatized. It seems that those brothers who came from dry areas didn't complain. Maybe it is true as they said that monks are not acclimatized.
In fact, she herself didn't quite know what the problem was.
how to say? Ever since she stepped into this mountainous place, she always felt that there was a lingering haze in her heart, and it was getting stronger and stronger.
Before, she thought it was just caused by the obscure weather, and her mood was not too high. Ningxia naturally summed it up as the negative emotions caused by being trapped in a small space. It would probably feel better after arriving at the destination.
However, as time passed and the destination got closer, the heavy haze did not dissipate, but continued to increase, making her whole body feel like she was immersed in exhaustion.
And I couldn't sleep day and night. My nerves seemed to be tense all the time. I was always on guard against something and couldn't relax. Ningxia had no idea where her tension came from. It was not triggered by her self-awareness at all, but more like an instinct produced by her body.
That's not the worst. It wasn't until he broke away from the mountains and sailed onto this relatively flat water surface that Ning Xia suddenly realized where something was wrong with him these days.
It's not any other problem, it comes from the land in front of me.
She felt a trace of spiritual energy being extracted from her body by an unknown force. Although it was only a small amount, it could not be ignored for a monk like Ningxia who was accustomed to arranging every trace of spiritual energy in the body.
Ningxia's body has become accustomed to the tight circulation system of spiritual energy, which is like an iron barrel. There are also several extremely "greedy" old men living in the Dantian. This kind of power that inexplicably swallowed up spiritual power was really unwelcome, and even forced her entire body to subconsciously guard and reject it.
And this knowledge not only made her feel uncomfortable physically, she also maintained absolute vigilance about it.
What is it that can silently swallow up other people's spiritual power? Although it only swallows a tiny bit every time, but... today it can swallow a tiny bit without anyone noticing, and maybe it can suck her up and fuck her tomorrow!
However, in fact, she didn't do anything. She just arrived at the entrance of Southern Xinjiang and encountered such a thing. Who knows what will happen next? Is this place in southern Xinjiang poisonous?
Ningxia had a feeling that this trip would be very exciting.
Learning from the lessons learned last time, Ningxia originally wanted to report the matter directly to True Lord Yuan Heng. However, for some reason, Zhenjun Yuanheng blocked all of them back two days ago, saying that they were in seclusion for two days, so Ningxia kept this matter in her heart, feeling a little scared.
"Hey, let's go back and see that Master has come out of seclusion. It looks like we are about to be queued up..." Jin Lin said, just as he was about to lead everyone in the Formation Hall to evacuate from the deck.
"Alin, look... look, what is that!" He Haigong turned his head and looked into the distance, his tone filled with wonder.
Ning Xia and others followed his gaze with some confusion.
I saw several white streaks suddenly appearing on the gloomy sky, which seemed to be elongating, one after another, winding out white tracks in the sky. It seemed that something was moving or something was stirring on the horizon.
This is definitely not a noise that a spiritual bird can make.
And I don’t know if it was their illusion, but the unknown objects seemed to be “accurately” dropped on the first few spaceships. What on earth? !
The white unknown objects continue to increase, and there seems to be a faint tendency to come this way.
"No, we can't stay here anymore. Let's go! Report this matter to the Lords..." Looking at the disciples on duty who had gathered unknowingly on the deck, Jin Lin realized that someone had already gone to report it.
He forced himself to calm down and walked down to the entrance while covering everyone in the formation hall.
"Don't be afraid, come back to me."
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And I couldn't sleep day and night. My nerves seemed to be tense all the time. I was always on guard against something and couldn't relax. Ningxia had no idea where her tension came from. It was not triggered by her self-awareness at all, but more like an instinct produced by her body.
That's not the worst. It wasn't until he broke away from the mountains and sailed onto this relatively flat water surface that Ning Xia suddenly realized where something was wrong with him these days.
It's not any other problem, it comes from the land in front of me.
She felt a trace of spiritual energy being extracted from her body by an unknown force. Although it was only a small amount, it could not be ignored for a monk like Ningxia who was accustomed to arranging every trace of spiritual energy in the body.
Ningxia's body has become accustomed to the tight circulation system of spiritual energy, which is like an iron barrel. There are also several extremely "greedy" old men living in the Dantian. This kind of power that inexplicably swallowed up spiritual power was really unwelcome, and even forced her entire body to subconsciously guard and reject it.
And this knowledge not only made her feel uncomfortable physically, she also maintained absolute vigilance about it.
What is it that can silently swallow up other people's spiritual power? Although it only swallows a tiny bit every time, but... today it can swallow a tiny bit without anyone noticing, and maybe it can suck her up and fuck her tomorrow!
However, in fact, she didn't do anything. She just arrived at the entrance of Southern Xinjiang and encountered such a thing. Who knows what will happen next? Is this place in southern Xinjiang poisonous?
Ningxia had a feeling that this trip would be very exciting.
Learning from the lessons learned last time, Ningxia originally wanted to report the matter directly to True Lord Yuan Heng. However, for some reason, Zhenjun Yuanheng blocked all of them back two days ago, saying that they were temporarily in seclusion for two days, so Ningxia kept this matter in her heart, feeling a little scared.
"Hey, let's go back and see that Master has come out of seclusion. It looks like we are about to be queued up..." Jin Lin said, just as he was about to lead everyone in the Formation Hall to evacuate from the deck.
"Alin, look... look, what is that!" He Haigong turned his head and looked into the distance, his tone filled with wonder.
Ning Xia and others followed his gaze with some confusion.
I saw several white streaks suddenly appearing on the gloomy sky. They seemed to be elongating, one after another, winding out white tracks in the sky. It was something that was moving or disturbing the sky.
This is definitely not a noise that a spiritual bird can make.
And I don’t know if it was their illusion, but the unknown objects seemed to be “accurately” dropped on the first few spaceships. What on earth? !
The white unknown objects continue to increase, and there seems to be a faint tendency to come this way.
"No, we can't stay here anymore, leave quickly! Report this matter to the true kings..."
