Fortunately, Master Yuanheng still remembered that a group of people were still waiting in Siyi Tower and did not detain Master Mingjing for long.
Not long after, Master Ming Jing came back alone, consciously took over a group of young disciples, and liberated several people in Ningxia.
In fact, when he came back and saw Ningxia and the others staying so honestly in Siyi Building, he was more than a little surprised, but he didn't show it on his face.
He and Master Chen Siye took away the group of chattering young disciples, and then the Ningxia trio were free.
He Haigong couldn't wait to take Ning Xia and Jin Lin to go shopping outside.
They watched the bustle on the second floor of Siyi Building for two days. They couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to come out and take a look in person.
"Yeah! The snacks in southern Xinjiang are so interesting..." He Haigong's eyes were almost glued to those exquisite pastries, and in the end he couldn't help but buy a big bag.
"...It's just expensive!" He impulsively weighed a little too much. When he paid for the spirit stone, he was dumbfounded, but he could no longer regret it, so he had to take out his storage bag and pay in full. But just this bag of street pastries cost him a usual day's expenses.
He Haigong could only comfort himself. This was made from special spiritual grains, which had the effect of restoring physical strength...
No, Senior Brother He, did you come out without any brains? Lingshi, Lingcao, Lingmi, Linggu, which one doesn't have the effect of restoring physical strength? Back at Wuhua Sect Qingxu Peak, one piece of spiritual stone can already buy a big pack of something like this...
However, Ningxia thought about it and watched the other party "forced laughter", but still did not choose to say it.
Unexpectedly, the world of cultivation is also very sophisticated. It also understands the tourism economy and opened a street specifically for foreign monks to make money from them.
You must not be able to buy any really good things or bargains here.
Ningxia decided to ask the locals about it another day when the flow of people is less.
Suddenly, Jin Lin pulled Ning Xia, pulling her to a position between him and Jin Lin, and said in a deep voice: "Junior sister, come here."
Ning Xia was a little confused and didn't make any resistance out of trust. She just asked in confusion: "What's wrong?" Why did her mood suddenly seem to have deteriorated?
"Be careful. Southern Xinjiang is different from the cities we visited before..." His eyes fell on a man in black clothes next to him.
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Therefore, on the way to complete these special tasks, Ningxia has long been accustomed to traveling in vain.
She might be told that the man is long dead and has grandchildren. It is also possible that this person has not been found, and it has been so long that all traces left have dissipated. It's even possible that the place she's looking for has been lost over time.
As she had predicted, most of the consignments had no chance of being delivered.
However, there are some exceptions. A woman who has been waiting for her lover all her life, a family whose love has been remembered for hundreds of years, enemies who are more stubborn than their relatives... Sometimes Ningxia feels that human beings are really a magical existence. Even if the body and soul disappear from this world, as long as there is still one person who remembers him, he is still alive.
But there are still some things that are really impossible to achieve, so we can only keep them in hand.
The young man’s entrustment is one example.
With the protection of the sect, it is so difficult to enter southern Xinjiang. It was simply a fantasy for her to enter southern Xinjiang alone.
Although Ningxia wanted to help him fulfill his last wish, it was still a long way away for Ningxia a few years ago.
Ningxia did not have the strength or conditions to enter southern Xinjiang alone, so this trust was shelved alone. It was not until a few years later that Ningxia, which was lucky enough to enter southern Xinjiang because of the secret realm of Yanling Lake, was finally able to put this matter on the agenda.
It's just that the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.
Ningxia originally thought that the matter would be solved after entering southern Xinjiang. But when she entered this place, which had completely different scenery from other places in the southeastern border, she realized that it seemed like she would have to put some effort into fulfilling the young man's last wish.
In addition to the main central city where they are now, there are twelve attached islands in Southern Xinjiang. They are all on the other side of Ningxia from the direction they came in, which is the back side of the main city.
The place where Ningxia plans to send things is the upper island among the twelve islands, Yun Island.
Some people may say, aren’t they all from southern Xinjiang? Just find a chance to go there.
Of course that's not the case. If it was really that simple, Ningxia wouldn't have to worry so much now.
The problem is that the twelve affiliated islands are not places where people can enter casually. Even local monks in southern Xinjiang have to pass various application and review tests to enter, let alone foreigners like them.
If you want to enter, you can only enter it during a special time period and pass a certain test. The time method... is currently unknown.
These are what Zhenjun Yuanheng told her, and she doesn't know anything more.
If you really want to know more about Ningxia, you may have to inquire for yourself. And it’s very possible that you won’t find out anything.
That guy really left her with a big problem.
"...Junior sister Ning really has a wide circle of friends." He Haigong couldn't help but sigh. Thinking about the people this junior sister had made friends with before, I once again lamented the popularity of Ningxia and its connections with southern Xinjiang.
If the other party doesn't want to say anything, how can he ask? This is personal privacy after all. And judging from the other party's demeanor, it seems that a long time has passed, and it has been so long that he can face it calmly now. That's all...it's just that we can't let this guy take risks recklessly anymore.
"Junior sister, why don't we wait until Master comes back and ask him again. We are not familiar with this place in Southern Xinjiang, so don't be impulsive." Perhaps he was worried that she would go out to inquire about this matter on her own, so Jin Lin gave her a dose of vaccination first. .
She also knows this. Maybe even more concerns than Jin Lin and the others.
After inquiring around, overtly and covertly, Ningxia was able to confirm that Jin Lin and others had not discovered the loss of spiritual power, or that... they had no chance to know about it for the time being.
Even Zhenjun Yuanheng and others are not very clear about the so-called "magnetic field problem", which shows the hidden danger here. How dare she act rashly?
Ningxia has always cherished life.
This question has been pressing in her heart, and because she came here just for the secret realm of Yanling Lake, she is even less likely to take risks everywhere.
As for going to Yun Dao... let's just think about it slowly.
She tried her best. If it really doesn't work, there is a way.
And Zhenjun Yuanheng doesn't know about it anymore... Ningxia smiled bitterly in her heart, feeling that she was not comforted at all, but she was still a little touched when she saw her fellow apprentices who were trying hard to think of ways for her.
Well, the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. There is always a solution. Ningxia can only hope so.
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"We're here." The gorgeous flying boat docked, and the monks in bright clothes and elegant wide sleeves floated lightly to the temporary dock next to it.
