Saint Yuan Ancestor and Leng Ningchi didn't go far. There was a garden not far away. It used to be a garden, but now there are only bare rockeries, waterless pits and stone tables and chairs covered with snow.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor waved his hand, and the snow turned into water and then evaporated.
"Have a rest?"
It seems that the Saint Yuan Patriarch is full of patience towards Leng Ning Chi. The Saint Yuan Patriarch knows why. He never regrets what he does, but guilt is human nature. Being gentle is not compensation. At this age, he does everything Feeling guilty, Saint Yuan Ancestor was too lazy to hide it.
"I'm not familiar with Liu Jin's apprentice. I wonder what she taught you. Can you demonstrate it to me?"
Leng Ningchi hesitated for a moment and nodded. Although this was not good, Saint Yuan Ancestor would not be coveting her, not to mention that Yatong did not teach her much. A mental method, a technique brought out by the mental method, and One or two physical exercises.
The rest of the spells were obtained by Leng Ningchi himself in exchange for the sect's contribution.
The Saint Yuan Patriarch frowned.
He has heard all the mental tricks in the world, but Leng Ningchi is really weird. He feels that he should have seen it before, but he can't remember it. He is really old.
Putting this matter aside for now, the Saint Yuan Patriarch asked about another matter that he was very concerned about, "Do you know where the cold air around you comes from?"
Leng Ningchi considered it for a while and said, "Master gave me a magic weapon that can speed up cultivation, but it has its own cold energy."
"Can you bear it?"
"Actually, once you get used to it, you won't feel the cold anymore. On the contrary, outsiders often get cold."
"May I see it?"
Leng Ningchi took off the necklace and handed it out respectfully.
As soon as the Saint Yuan Ancestor touched the necklace, a thin layer of ice clung to his hand, but the Saint Yuan Ancestor didn't care much and took the necklace.
He looked stunned and put the necklace to his ear.
Leng Ning watched it infatuatedly and couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the Saint Yuan Ancestor also heard the breathing sound? She had doubts about the necklace.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor didn't even hear the sound of breathing. What he heard was a woman's mournful cry, echoing sadly across the endless ice field.
This made Saint Yuan Ancestor, who had originally intended to destroy the necklace, stop thinking. He had destroyed Disciple Liu's belongings, and he could afford to pay even one person.
But the cry made the Saint Yuanzu hesitate. People become soft-hearted when they get older.
"Stretch out your hand." Saint Yuan Ancestor said, not in a hurry to return the necklace.
Leng Ningchi did as he was told and saw the Saint Yuan Patriarch put his hand on his wrist. Was he diagnosing his pulse?
Leng Ningchi is in good health.
Although Yatong is extremely strict with Leng Ningchi's cultivation, Liu Jing and others are already trying their best to clean up Yatong's tail, so Leng Ningchi must have a share of the good things.
Whenever Yatong brings Leng Ningchi back to the sect after completing his training, Leng Ningchi must check it carefully. If anything is missing, he will make up for it without any omissions.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor's brows relaxed slightly. It seems that the cold air does not hurt him. I heard that if a woman is too cold, it will be difficult for her to conceive. This must not happen.
"You haven't been sleeping well lately?" Saint Yuan Ancestor retracted his hand.
"Well, I often hear hallucinations."
"Let me think about it." Said the Saint Yuan Ancestor stood up, still holding the necklace in his hand unwillingly.
Are you not going to give it back to yourself? Leng Ningchi hesitated to remind him loudly, but the Holy Ancestor had disappeared.
But taking away the necklace is of no use. After the blood drips, if the necklace is left there, the surroundings will still emit cold air.
After the Saint Yuan Ancestor left, Leng Ningchi realized that it was already dark, and he hadn't even exchanged a few words. How could time pass so quickly, and he still wanted to go back and help Shui Miaomiao.
Probably because she was too scared, Leng Ning sighed and turned around to walk towards the kitchen. She thought that she might never be able to face the Saint Yuan Ancestor and the others calmly, even though the Saint Yuan Ancestor had tried hard to be kind.
Leng Ningchi can't always feel at ease. In front of them, he should be just a reserved product.
The large kitchen is brightly lit.
Shui Miaomiao stood at the door. When she saw Leng Ningchi's figure, she waved her hand and shouted with concern, "Ningchi, where did you go? I was going to find you."
Under the light, Shui Miaomiao's smile was as warm as the warm sun in winter, soothing Leng Ningchi's mood. Wasn't there a person who treated her sincerely?
Seeing Leng Ningchi stop, Shui Miaomiao ran over and hugged him without noticing, "The ancestor of Saint Yuan is so verbose, even my class teacher can't say it to him."
"Class teacher?" Leng Ningchi tried to struggle for a while, but didn't break away. She selfishly didn't want Shui Miaomiao to let go, so she let her arm go to the kitchen.
"It's not important." Shui Miaomiao waved his hands, "We'll have dinner in a while, but we only have fish balls to eat today, so I'll prepare some noodles in the fish ball soup later."
"Then let me do it." Shui Miaomiao made the fish balls, which must be very hard, so Leng Ningchi took the initiative to take on the responsibility.
Shui Miaomiao smiled like a little fox and shook her head, "No, no, no, it can cook it on its own."
Before entering the big kitchen, Leng Ningchi heard a heated sound coming from inside.
"Do you know how to light a fire? The fire went out again." Hua Yixian's voice was particularly loud, "It's so cold that the fish balls are connected again."
"Come on!" Lan Jixuan stood up, dropped the firewood in his hand, and stared at Hua Yixian.
"I don't want it, it's dirty." Hua Yixian glanced at Lan Jixuan with disgust and continued to stir the fish balls in the pot, "Hurry up, turn up the fire."
"You!" Lan Jixuan was in a good mood. Thinking of everyone's care and tolerance in the past few days, he wanted to say thank you, but was tricked by Hua Yixian. Now Bai Jun's face is all black and gray.
That stick of firewood just now, I want to knock Hua Yixian to death.
Mu Cang, who was rolling out the noodles at the side, couldn't stand it anymore. The fish balls cooked like this wouldn't be mushy!
The knife was placed on the chopping board.
Hua Yixian immediately silenced himself. Mu Cang, with a stern face, looked a little scary, but then he thought about it, why should he be afraid of him?
Just as he was about to stand up again, Mu Cang walked over.
"What are you going to do!" Hua Yixian held up the spatula to protect herself, "I've already lowered my voice."
In the recent period, Mu Cang had complained several times that Hua Yixian was too noisy.
Mu Cang had the lowest cultivation level, but he fought the hardest. No one used their cultivation level during the fight. They all knew that Shui Miaomiao could tear them apart if they had to use their cultivation level.
Mu Cang grabbed the spatula and said, "Go aside, there is you."
Hua Yixian and Lan Jixuan gave up the stove, and Mu Cang lit the fire in a few minutes. He looked up at the two people standing aside, knocked on the pot and reminded, "The noodles haven't been cut yet. The noodles will be cut as soon as possible."
Hua Yixian and Lan Jixuan looked at each other and confirmed that they were both people who didn't know how to do it.
"But I can make fish balls." Hua Yixian added, as if this made him one level higher than Lan Jixuan.
Jiuzhongqiu, who was watching with his arms folded, chuckled, faced Hua Yixian's eyes, cleaned his hands, and picked up the knife standing on the chopping board.
"Suddenly I feel so useless." Lan Jixuan joked, attracting Hua Yixian's eyes. He was afraid that Hua Yixian would get into trouble with Jiucheng Enmity again.
"No." Hua Yixian shook his head, "You are useless, and I know how to make fish balls."
