"Did you see that? The little lady who came last looks so powerful. I can't see through her cultivation level."
"Of course you can't see through it. That's a Foundation Establishment monk. Who else do you, a lowly guy with a third-level Qi training, want to see through? Be careful when you speak, don't let others see the joke."
"This person looks young, and he has such cultivation at such a young age. Shouldn't this kind of person be treasured by the family? How can he be willing to throw it out?"
"What's so strange about this? The year before last, a concubine from a rich family who was about to die was also thrown in. I heard that the aunt of that family came in with his mother and brother in hand and threatened him. It seems that he will not die in the end. Great, but within two years of coming here, I was hit by a shipwreck and died."
"The secrets of this big family are terrifying enough. In my family, my father came to coax me personally. Although the essence was the same, I enjoyed the best treatment in those days. My brothers and sisters were all let down. Looking after me."
"You have such a big heart. You accepted it without any complaints. I was different. I almost cleaned out the man's private room and asked him to leave my house alone. That's why I came here. Wait. When I go out, I will take those things and go to the outer circle to become a rich man. When I have a child, I will not let him suffer the hardships that only children of so-called aristocratic families have."
"It's really... too painful."
"Aren't we talking about the female cultivator? Why did it turn into a complaint meeting? It's off topic..."
"No, why do I think she looks familiar? It's like I've seen her before."
"Yes, even, I only think that I have seen such a person in Dongcheng before, his surname seems to be Wan..."
"No, no, that female nun is much older, and this one looks very young, which is also a sign. I think she should be one of the batch that came last time..."
Although everyone is closer than strangers because of the same job and the experience of sharing the same illness, there are too many people involved in this "big project", and because of the heavy casualties in recent years, the numbers are getting updated year by year. Come on, soon the old man will no longer have the heart to distinguish the newcomers.
So everyone didn't think it was strange about Ningxia's new face. At most, they thought this person was the daughter of a new small family.
Everyone was talking a lot, speculating on Ning Xia's identity. Since the children of several big families present said they had never seen her, everyone agreed that she was an abandoned child who was pushed out of that small family, and judging from her unusually high cultivation level, she must have experienced a lot when she was thrown in. After a lot of trouble.
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The more these people talk, the more exaggerated and outrageous they become, and some good people even start to use Spring and Autumn style to describe their origins in the form of passers-by.
This is how misunderstandings are formed. Ningxia didn't have to say anything or do anything at all, she just relied on her imagination to fill in a lot of things that didn't even exist. If it were turned into a narrative skin, the pathos of its language and the sadness of the process would be enough to compose a tragic literature that can be both tragic and tragic.
Her brain circuit is obviously different from theirs.
Looking at this large group of monks gathered together... Ning Xia was quite frightened when she got into the group.
Although she still has a little understanding of it, it does not prevent her from judging the current situation. Following these people is undoubtedly the best way to leave this place, and it is also the only breakthrough for now.
While those people were looking at her, she was also looking at the monks inadvertently.
All of them are a little embarrassed, their clothes are torn, and they look dusty. Generally speaking, their cultivation level is not very high. At first glance, there are not even a few foundation builders. So their gazes that they thought were hidden were actually very conspicuous, just like light bulbs in the dark. Ningxia couldn't even pretend to be invisible.
So these are all from the "organization", and they were all obtained by following the virtual images on the legend just like her.
With so many people gathered, what does this so-called "organization" do? A rare hint of curiosity arose in Ningxia's heart.
Don’t know where to go next?
Ningxia's question was not answered, and her entry did not change the entire situation. Those people looked at her for a while at the beginning, and then quickly returned to their usual atmosphere.
Of course, there were also people who tried to inquire about her identity, but in the end they were stopped by the false identity she heard before. After getting the response, those people probably thought it was an ordinary person with no special identity, so they quickly lost interest.
Ningxia is naturally happy with her success. She doesn't have much information now, and she may make many mistakes if she says too much. She might as well stay aside and observe by herself. Silence brings her more information.
Just like this, it was midnight.
No second person joins the team. Ningxia is the only and last monk to "return" to the team today.
The sea is vast, and the light of the bright moon spreads to the sea level, making the night scene on the sea particularly cold and lonely. No one knows how many lives were lost in this vast sea.
There was a soft sound from the front, a rustling sound, and someone was walking towards this direction. Everyone who had been waiting here for a long time stood up from the ground, waiting for someone to come.
It was the group of people who interrogated Ningxia today. All the monks responsible for inspection work came over and seemed to have completely put aside their previous work.
as expected……
"Everyone, the trial run of this route has ended. Thank you for your hard work. However, the return time is uncertain. We may have to stay outside for a while. Please be patient and wait for notification." The monk named Master Zheng glanced at the scene. Everyone. Different from the lively attitude Ningxia had seen before, he looked indifferent at this time and had a rather business-like attitude.
However, such simple words from the other party caused an uproar at the scene. The monks who were relatively calm at first seemed to have heard some news that made them extremely agitated, and the scene quickly boiled up.
This... Ningxia was a little confused. Didn’t the other party mean to wait for notification? Why is everyone reacting so badly? There must be something special about it.
After listening for a while, she finally heard the name... She didn't know this. It turned out that the so-called trials of these people have a specific cycle. They usually choose a good day, and the round trip is not too far apart to avoid things going wrong. .
Never before has the return date been as uncertain as it is today.
To everyone present, this was something unheard of. Change means abnormality. Combined with what they have seen and heard in recent days, it really makes everyone very uneasy.
Mr. Zheng seemed to have anticipated this situation, and did not remember to stop their discussion. After a long time, he said loudly: "Please be patient and calm."
He brought obvious spiritual fluctuations in his voice, which shocked the monks present who were generally not very high in cultivation and stopped talking.
