"Senior Sister Fufeng...Fufeng?" The young man's doubtful voice rang in his ears, awakening Ningxia who was in a daze.
"Aren't you used to living here?" He Qing asked tentatively. In fact, this is also an excuse to ask, because strictly speaking, monks don't need to sleep. It's not a big problem if they don't rest for a few days. There is no such thing as losing energy if you don't get a good rest in a new place.
But something was wrong with Ningxia's state today, and he felt like he was out of his mind. He Qing wondered if the other party had encountered something yesterday...
She encountered something yesterday, and she did not have a good rest last night, but it was not the direction He Qing wanted.
Didn't she collect a strange spiritual stone yesterday at the Chengdong Trade Market? Ningxia felt something strange at the time, and when she came back, she threw it into a small black box and ignored it.
As a result, when she entered the small black box at night, she found that it had disappeared out of thin air. It was as if today was an illusion and she had never bought such a piece of spiritual material.
But Ningxia could clearly remember that she bought this thing at a glance, and it caused a commotion in the flames in her body, almost causing the true spirit fire to appear. She also clearly threw the things into the small black box. Everything was traceable, so how could things disappear out of thin air? Is this still an invisible stone?
Ningxia couldn't figure it out, and spent the entire night rummaging through the small black box. However, except for the sealed storage bag, I have searched for everything I could look through, but I was surprised to find no trace. What did she buy back... Could it be that she brought some weird and evil stuff back to the little black box? !
That little black box now contains nearly 90% of her net worth, and all her valuables are here. Many of the items have extremely precious commemorative significance, representing the unforgettable stories she experienced in the past. She didn't want anything to go wrong with these things.
However, the whole night passed like this and she still couldn't find the strange spiritual material. In the end, she had to leave the small dark room temporarily and wait until she was free.
This didn't make her sad... The sadness in her heart was naturally reflected in her whole person's state, so He Qing saw Ningxia who was in such an obviously wrong state.
"I'm not used to it. The rooms here are too densely arranged. Hmm... It's a bit of an impact." To be honest, although it was impossible for Ningxia to really sleep and rest peacefully in such an unknown environment, even if she really wanted to rest, There are also small black boxes, so there will be no security worries, but the living environment is really terrible.
Speaking of this, Ningxia really doesn't know whether the station in Changxuanju is not doing well or whether it is the same in China. There is no safe distance between rooms, so even if they don't deliberately let go of their consciousness, they can easily touch other people's defense lines. Although no one will touch other people's safe range without any reason, this kind of space is compressed and The feeling of squeezing was really stressful and kept them awake all day.
He Qing thought it was nothing. He went out quite a lot and lived in many residences, including those belonging to his clan in other people's homes. The layout of Changxuanju was generally like this. It is said that it is designed to strengthen the care between disciples. Although it limits the privacy of the station, it provides an extra layer of protection in some settlements with poor order, and it is still more useful when necessary. Facts have proved that a giant like the Xuantian Sword Sect that has stood tall in China for many years is quite predictable.
"If senior sister needs it... the fellow manager of the station sells enchantment charms. I heard that the effect is quite good. I will pick up a few later."
Ning Xia nodded and was about to continue talking when she heard a sudden commotion outside.
The two of them were sitting on the second floor of the lobby. They arrived relatively early, there were not many people, and the surroundings were very quiet.
Therefore, this commotion was naturally highlighted and immediately attracted the attention of both of them.
"This is outside..." Ning Xia frowned slightly and looked sideways.
"Probably." The angle on He Qing's side was a little trickier, and he would still be blocked by the pillar if he looked sideways, so he made bigger movements, and then walked directly to the railing and looked out.
It wasn't that they were gossiping, but the sound was too loud, and it was accompanied by the sound of a bright sword being unsheathed, which made it sound like something was serious.
Although it was not inside Changxuan Residence, it sounded like a fight was taking place at the door. While they were watching here, the shopkeeper and several disciples working on the counter had gone out, leaving only two disciples guarding the counter. Everyone looked prepared.
Ning Xia and He Qing are both not good people, so there is no need to watch this unprovoked farce, so they are still waiting and watching. However, some of the disciples who had been resting in Changxuan Residence couldn't help but leave one or two.
"Aren't you two going out? True Lord Cuiwei is also coming from the west of the city." Someone suddenly said behind them.
As soon as they felt someone coming, they both turned their heads to look. Of course, their reactions were different.
Ning Xia felt that the voice was slightly familiar, but after looking at it for a few times, she couldn't remember it, and she was on guard subconsciously.
However, for He Qing, the aura that suddenly appeared behind him and the owner of this voice were all too familiar. It was the Changye Master who almost had a conflict with Ning Xia that day. Seeing familiar people makes me feel relieved.
This monk who was a little too thin was wearing purple clothes today. If you look carefully, he looks really handsome, with an obvious delicacy. However, the other party was frowning at the moment, and frequently looked down while talking to Ningxia and the others.
At this time, the commotion outside was already so loud that they could hear it here. Such excitement, and the monks' generally indifferent temperament... How much hatred must be there to cause such a commotion?
But True Lord Cuiwei is here too?
Seeing the Xuantian Sword Sect disciples coming out one after another, under the urging of Master Chang Ye, they both left their positions and rushed outside, wanting to see who made such a big fuss for what reason?
"I was meditating in the room when Senior Sister Jingyue informed me. She had also informed True Lord Cuiwei a long time ago that he is almost here now." Changye explained to the two Ningxia people as they walked, and saw the sea of people forming a circle in front of them. , skillfully led the two people through it and quickly found the "big army".
Master Jingyue is the temporary leader of their team, and is also a late-stage Jindan cultivator. He is responsible for arranging the suitability of this group of disciples participating in the conference at their residence, and regularly counting points and reporting to Master Cuiwei. It turned out that the other party had informed them, so everyone was probably out.
But this made the two people in Ningxia more and more curious about what happened that attracted so many people to come out and watch?
"I already told you that we didn't do it, and you still have to settle accounts with us, but you're trying to get involved with us?! Do you want to take advantage of the chaos to obscure the truth?"
