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What does it feel like when things are right and people are different?
Ningxia once thought that the emotion of "laughing and asking where the guest came from" would not appear in her so quickly. She is still so young, and it has only been a year, so it is not a problem.
But today, standing in front of this mountain peak, watching the people coming and going, the aroma of spiritual food can be heard in the air, the voices of various colors are mixed, and the spiritual power is fluctuating... It is obviously such a noisy scene, but Ningxia has given birth to something strange. A feeling of "my heart is in my hometown".
Ningxia has lived two lives and has had three hometowns: a place where her bloodline was born for unknown reasons, a place where she settled down and took root in her life, and a hometown where her bloodline family truly existed in this life... But none of them is as good as the Wuhua Sect. Bringing a deeper attachment to Ningxia.
Deep in Ningxia's heart, Wuhua Sect has become her most attached home. When you are far away from here, you can't help but miss it again and again, and look back again and again, your heart is still concerned about it far away. As soon as she comes back, no matter what hardships she suffered before, sleepless nights, and spending every day in chaos - as long as she comes back here, her heart will be able to let go.
Thinking of her wandering in the boundless waves of southern Xinjiang not long ago, in the dangerous cloud island, surviving in ten thousand caves, carefully groping in the unfamiliar Sinan City, and in the mysterious environment. Passing through one level after another... As if she was tireless, she passed through each level that was more dangerous and bizarre than the last, as if there was no end to it, filled with all kinds of dangers and tribulations.
She once thought that she could not live. However, after the storm, all crises were eliminated and everything returned to calm.
Looking at the scenery that was common in the past, Ningxia actually feels like a world away.
Looking at the scene in front of her that looked like a city street, and listening to the most common conversations coming to her ears, she was filled with emotion for a moment.
After all, it's still...different, and the mentality is different. But she is still the same person, she is Ningxia, and this will never change from beginning to end.
Suppressing the emotions surging in her heart, Ning Xia calmed down her expression and completely merged into the crowd.
She hasn't seen such pure excitement in a long time. She doesn't have to pay attention to her actions and words, she doesn't have to worry about what tasks are waiting for her to worry about in the future, and she doesn't have to be wary of everyone walking around - because they are all from where she came from. Senior brothers from the same sect, whether they are familiar with each other or strangers, close to each other or repelled by each other, have almost the same feelings towards the sect.
Not long after, Ningxia had already bought things, including bits and pieces of gadgets, snacks, and ready-to-eat street snacks. Sometimes he would stop and take a look at some scattered vendors on the roadside. She looked as happy as a bird. Those who didn't know better thought she was a newbie.
But after all, we have seen big scenes. The commercial streets within the sect are only for the use of disciples, and are not as good as those specialized streets outside.
After walking around for a short time, Ningxia had basically figured out the nature of the stalls, and they were selling the same kind of things. After a while, she felt a little tired.
Thinking that I would go shopping for treasures in the market concentrated in the middle of the field, I decided to find a place to rest for a while and have tea and snacks to satisfy my appetite.
She never thought that she had not received enough lessons and could not see clearly that being in a crowded place in the world of cultivation was the most dangerous. I found a problem again at a random place to have tea, but this time it was someone else's problem, not hers.
Of course, even if she knew it in advance, she would probably just smile helplessly. Because she is used to it. Even if she is so unlucky, there will be a next time. It will always be her turn, in various forms and ways.
I found a seat on the second floor of Ningxia, ordered a few plates of my favorite food, and even spent a lot of money to order a pot of valuable Galing tea, ready to enjoy the rare afternoon tea time.
Someone just came to spoil the scenery.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom -" This sound... Ningxia turned her head and looked down, and saw a group of people standing up with a bang, and all the tables, chairs, cups and saucers were overturned.
Ning Xia was very calm, paused, and then continued to chew the food in her mouth and choked on it. She was not in a hurry to see what the excitement was. Anyway, no matter what the excitement is, you can't escape, right?
Let her see who it is this time...oh, it's an acquaintance. Ningxia's heart skipped a beat, feeling that this was indeed the case.
The first thing that caught the eye was a vague but slightly familiar back figure. The figure was slender, but exuding a strong and resilient character. It was very familiar... Isn't this Wang Jingxuan?
It's you, it's you, it's you~~Why is it still you... She could hardly help but sing out.
Ning Xia didn't realize it herself, so she couldn't help but wipe her face with her palms. The expression on her face was a mixture of speechlessness and resignation, with a little sympathy deep in her eyes.
She should talk about the law of time travel and the law of time travel. It is such a solid existence that no matter how she tries to hide it, she can always get a little bit involved.
She has been outside for a long enough time and has almost completely broken away from the fate of the heroine. In addition, the plot has changed and it is unknown where it is now. Ning Xia thought that she would never get involved in such a thing again in this life.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I went out and had afternoon tea, the stool was not even warm, and then I encountered a drama being played out again. It was still a kind of "watching the drama" head-on. It really makes people dissatisfied.
Ning Xia raised her eyebrows, suppressed the roar and speechlessness in her heart, changed her tight sitting posture just now, and began to gather around. Anyway, everyone on the second floor is watching it. If you don’t want to watch it in vain, you should treat it as a storyteller.
Wang Jingxuan twisted a piece of handkerchief and carefully wiped the collar of the young man next to her. However, the tea had spread too far, and the small handkerchief was not enough to wipe the whole area, and some parts could not be wiped.
"No need, sister, I'll just go back and change. I usually do tasks that are much more embarrassing than this, and not so particular." The young man whispered, and judging from his tone, he was a very shy and introverted child.
The hand that was wiping him couldn't help but paused for a moment, and then quickly replaced it with a new one and continued wiping: "...You are always like this, that's why you are always bullied. Obviously you are now a foundation builder. You are always being used as a weapon by a group of Qi practitioners. If you continue to do this, I will move in with you. I wonder if those guys dare to take advantage of you."
When Wang Jingxuan said this, she was full of energy, with a sharpness and sharpness that was rarely shown on ordinary days, as if a dusty sharp weapon had been wiped clean and finally revealed its true appearance.
Seeing that Wang Jingxuan, who was usually very quiet and happy, was so angry, Wang Yu, the younger brother, naturally did not dare to speak out. Because he knew...my sister was angry, and it was very scary for this person to be angry.
