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Ningxia has a sword. A spiritual sword that communicates with each other, like her best friend for many years, is by her side.
Ningxia has always cherished it, and cherished it more and more, just like its heart towards Ningxia, even if a spiritual sword has no heart.
It's probably the emotional afterimage left over from the previous life, or it's probably the aura given by staying with Ningxia for a long time. Zhonghuan is also different from other swords. It's full of spirituality and looks less and less like a dead thing.
Ningxia's period of exile in China. Chonghuan Sword saved her life more than once, relieved her of her worries, and cleared her life several times. During this period, Ningxia gradually came to regard this sword, which she regarded as evidence of her past, as a true comrade who could fight alongside her. This becomes more and more connected with the spirit sword.
However, there are still some disadvantages in this connection... It cannot be said that it is not very good, it just brings some minor trouble to Ningxia, the party concerned.
Chonghuan Sword's protective desire for Ningxia is too strong, and he does not even allow other spiritual weapons to get close to Ningxia. Once he discovers that there is a sharp weapon that does not belong to Ningxia, he can't help but "fight". He has often fought with Qingluan before. Long Yuan's fighting spirit. At that time, Ningxia felt that Chonghuan Sword was too spiritual.
Later, Xu was nurtured by the spiritual power of the Middle Earth, and the flexibility of the spiritual sword increased day by day, and even gave birth to a ray of consciousness that was not so clear and complete. Its protection for Ningxia has reached an incredible level, and it even has the same mind-set with Ningxia. If Ningxia is frightened by something that disturbs it too much, the first thing it will do is sense it.
Ningxia was shocked by the actions of Lord Changnian. Zhonghuan immediately mistook it for an enemy attack. Regardless of the powerful aura from the outside, he directly unsheathed the weapon. The sharp sound of the fine gold rubbing made Ningxia, the person involved, feel a chill in his heart.
No, little ancestor, stop making trouble now. There are so many majestic elders here, so don't come out to "perform"! Otherwise, she can’t explain it even if she has ten mouths.
It's a pity that Zhong Huan was probably aroused by the stress reaction at this moment. He became more and more excited and was about to swing out the sheath and make a fuss. Ning Xia didn't care that she was still in the process of enlightenment, so she just wanted to stretch out a hand to grab it, not wanting anyone to be one step faster than her.
"Huh?" Ningxia seemed a little surprised when she heard the Venerable Chang Nian make a suspicious nasal sound. Ning Xia instinctively knew that this was a sigh for a new life, and she was even more anxious.
"Stop, stop, stop, don't move anymore. If you interrupt the enlightenment because of this little thing, you will lose more than you gain. I'm afraid your husband will be the one who bites this sword alive." Venerable Changnian One hand touched the top of Ning Xia's head, and the other pressed the child's shoulder, with an unmistakable meaning.
It's true, this kid looks stable, but at heart he's still a kid, making a lot of noises.
Although enlightenment is not as good as initiation, it is still a spiritual secret method. If it is forcibly interrupted, it may damage the root of the recipient, and further attempts to initiate enlightenment may be hindered.
There was no need to look at Yuan Heng's expression, Chang Nian simply did it for him.
I don't know what method this man used, but the Chonghuan Sword, which had been unsheathed and showed a vague tendency to attack, somehow calmed down. Although he didn't go back, he still held on to the last line of defense of the scabbard and didn't really come out to make trouble. Ningxia finally breathed a sigh of relief.
That's fine, as long as you don't get excited. It's not a battle situation now, so her inexplicable appearance is as ugly as a life-and-death duel, although it is already eye-catching enough now.
Ningxia complained in her heart, while paying attention to the Chonghuan Sword, and found that it was really at peace, and then returned to Shen with peace of mind.
Speaking of which... this process of enlightenment is really too long.
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This is how Ning Xia went to the main hall with him. You must know that before the questioning was over, Ning Xia was a little tired of dealing with it and her energy was running low. The reason why she appeared here in high spirits was all because of the enlightenment of the Venerable Chang Nian.
Among them, Daojun Yuanheng, who was also considered an insider, turned his head, glanced at Ning Xia, who was slightly distracted, and asked in a low voice, "Is it okay?"
It's good, but it's just a little too good. She needs more time and space to adjust her breathing to digest her new things... However, a big event is about to happen, and Ningxia is a little impatient and wants to go there in person, which would really make things one by one. Missed it.
Ning Xia shook her head as she thought it was inconvenient to talk here and said nothing.
Daojun Yuanheng did not immediately look away, but looked at Ningxia strangely, as if he wanted to get the answer personally, and it took a long time to completely look away.
When Master Ming Jing saw that the two people's reactions and conversations were a bit strange, as if they were in a daze, he knew what was going on, and did not bother to raise this layer. He started to change the subject and talk about other things. topic.
The atmosphere in the hall changed several times with the arrival of several groups of people. Each time it seemed to be a prelude to a storm, and each time it calmed down amid waiting and undercurrents. However, the main text has not yet come, and everyone knows that this has not yet begun.
In such a tense and stalemate atmosphere, it really can't be called a good place to rest. The surging spiritual power and somewhat messy spiritual energy in Ningxia's body have not been calmed down, and it is difficult to use the spiritual power rashly, so she can only endure it.
Fortunately, the aura in her body was just agitated and a little restless. It was not a real disorder. It calmed down somewhat as time went by. Surrounded by the teachers and brothers from the Formation Hall, her complexion improved a lot.
Seeing that the atmosphere was dull, she was not used to such an atmosphere. Just as she was about to say something, the door opened again.
This time the sound was very soft, not like being pushed by human hands, but the sound was very clear, attracting the attention of everyone in the hall.
Who else will come now?
Almost all the top monks from the upper part of the sect were present, and all the seats were packed, filling the rather small hall. So who will come in now? Who else will come?
Everyone seems to have the answer. However, I still want to see it in person.
However, everyone saw that the door was opened, but there was no one beside it. The wind whistled along the door frame, as if it had been accidentally blown open by the wind.
All the cultivators present were stunned. No, this is different from what they imagined... Could it be that they made a mistake and the door just blew open?
In full view of everyone, the door slammed shut again, making a clanging sound.
Several strong winds passed by, and everyone felt that their clothes were fluttering on their sleeves, and they were filled with fragrance, as if something had passed by all of a sudden.
Everyone suddenly realized that it took a long time to wake up from a dream. When they looked back, they found that everything around them had changed again.
The five independent seats on the high platform were no longer empty. There were a few extremely unfamiliar faces sitting on them. They had never seen them before, but everyone present could not help but feel a little scared.
