It's late at night
After settling down for the time being, everyone in the Wuhua Sect was at peace with each other. They each stayed in their rooms, either practicing or resting, and said nothing all night.
Of course, this is just what it looks like on the surface. In fact, most people can't really rest in the end, and they are all restless about the current situation.
Ningxia is naturally no exception. Even though she has been to many places and has seen some things about the world, Xuantian Sword Sect's side... well, at least for now, it seems that the atmosphere is not very good. She has never seen the atmosphere like this. Bad sect.
In comparison, even the Guiyi Sect, which has been exterminated and disappeared in the long river of history, feels pure. There is a saying that a family is actually very united to the outside world.
So far, the Xuantian Sword Sect gave her the impression that it was "scattered", very fragmented. Relationships between people are also mixed with too many interests and considerations, so that travelers who have only been in the industry for less than half a day feel a chill - the coldness of human relationships.
From this corner, we can also get a glimpse of the face of this behemoth. I am afraid that their future life will not be too easy.
Okay, why did she have to come here to suffer...Okay, she came here to survive, but this is different from what she imagined.
This was Xuantian Sword Sect, one of the giants in Middle-earth, and it should have a corresponding positive image. However, when she got here, she realized that the size of this sect was really "huge", and that was all. But compared to the friendly, upright and awe-inspiring person she imagined, she was probably still three levels below the level of the Wuhua Sect.
Alas, the Wuhua School is better. She had only been away from the sect for a few days, and now she couldn't help but miss her. She missed the warmth of the sect and the people there.
But now it was obviously too late to regret, so I just took a step and watched.
Lying cross-legged on an old wooden slump, Ningxia naturally couldn't fall asleep in the end.
Well, in addition to the previous troubles, there is another reason. The aura of the new environment is too active, and the restless little ancestors in the Dantian can't help but become active again. It wasn't a big fuss, but it was a small fuss that made her annoyed for a while.
Can there be a good thing...
Ning, who originally wanted to close his eyes and squint for a while, had no choice but to succumb to the reality and enter his dantian with curses and words to clean up the mess.
She didn't notice that in a dusty corner of the secret space that had been dark all year round, a faint light suddenly flashed, and then quickly dimmed, as if it had never appeared before.
Ningxia got up early the next day. In fact, it didn't really matter because she didn't sleep at all all night.
Then the next day, as soon as the sky turned white, she woke up and simply got up early, planning to find something to do for herself.
What? What's there to do?
In fact, there are many. There are plenty of things waiting for her to do—if she wants to.
But now that the situation is unclear, she can't settle down. In this temporary residence, she can't do anything she wants to do.
The only thing Ningxia can do now is clean up.
A total of thirty-eight people from the Wuhua faction came this time, not too many, not too few, and they could be rented into several teams. Although this courtyard is not small, the allocation is very tight, so we can only let some juniors share the room for the time being, and we will discuss other matters later.
As one of the five accompanying Jindan masters, Ningxia was assigned to a separate room and was treated very well.
But even so, this exceptionally excellent treatment still made Ningxia feel a huge gap. Of course, this gap is not determined by the allocation of rooms this time, but by the overall environment of coming to Middle-earth and the Xuantian Sword Sect.
To be honest, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that such a place in Ningxia could exist in such a grand and arrogant house. This is a place that can be called a place for hospitality. Not only were the houses inside and outside dilapidated, but even the furniture inside the rooms looked old and worn, as if they had not been replaced for hundreds of years.
Speaking of which, when building a house in the world of cultivation, is it so difficult to arrange all the furniture? Not to mention the leaking roof, she had just taken a closer look at the bed and found that there was a nest of small creatures inside the cracked corner.
Fortunately, she didn't really fall asleep yesterday and just meditated against the relatively clean area on the edge. Otherwise, she would have been so sick right now.
It's really strange... This training disciple can barely do it.
Come on, this will not make people from other sects think that Xuantian Jianzhong is a pauper who can't even build this basic equipment.
They come from a small place, don't bully them for being ignorant... they won't understand anyway.
Not to mention anything else, their Wuhua sect has a chore department that handles chores such as cleaning and replacing old ones. It regularly arranges handyman disciples to clean and repair old residences. The guest residences they arrange to open to the outside world are also cleaned and inspected from time to time, and the inside and outside are kept in a relatively clean state to ensure that they can be used at any time.
So it's because the traditional rough atmosphere here in Middle-earth simply doesn't have such a meticulous habit, or... it's because they really don't care about these advanced disciples.
Ningxia couldn't figure it out, and felt a little confused on the first day she officially spent in China.
Of course, this kind of mentality only lasted for a moment, and then she quickly returned to normal. After all, she was not someone who only indulged in negative emotions.
Her past experiences told her that what should come will always come. Before that, it's better to let everything take its course, do whatever you want, and it will all work out in the end.
After discovering the small creature living in the corner of the collapsed wood, Ningxia completely gave up the plan of cleaning it up. I got some clean water, set up a water mirror, took care of myself a little, and then headed towards the front yard.
As soon as I arrived at the front yard, I saw, oh, there are so many people——
There were more than ten or twenty, and half of the classmates got up early and ran to the front. And every one of them either looked ugly or depressed. Judging from their very similar anxious expressions, Ningxia had reason to guess that they had probably encountered the same bad thing as her.
"Fufeng." Someone called her from a distance.
Ningxia turned around and saw Wan Rui standing alone, slightly separated from the other foundation-building disciples. It seemed that he had been here for some time. Also, now the only person who can call her a Taoist title like this is Master Jin Dan.
It was a coincidence that there were five golden elixirs accompanying them. Apart from herself, she actually knew the other four, which was also strange.
"Senior Brother Bai Qing, good morning." Ning Xiadan replied with a smile.
In fact, with her current cultivation level in the late Jindan stage, it is no longer appropriate to call her senior. However, the other person is much older than her and is a friend of Master Ming Jing. In terms of seniority, she is ultimately at a disadvantage by adding a senior. The title is always more appropriate.
Chapter 2497 Gap
