"What does the pill made by Tianxincao taste like?"
He Zhizhou reclined on the door with curiosity, watching Ning Ning swallow a round thing into his stomach.
She didn't have any sense of ritual when she ate it, as if what she was holding was not a holy rank spiritual plant, but an ordinary candy.
"Mints."
Ning Ning's face changed as soon as he finished saying the three words, and he added with a bitter face: "...It still smells of mustard."
"and then?"
He Zhizhou scratched his head: "Isn't there any special feeling? For example, the explosion of the small universe and the transformation of fighters into horses, I can't wait to shout out thirty years in Hexi, thirty years in Hedong, and I don't want to continue to be a man from now on?"
Where is this going
After the medicinal herbs entered the abdomen, although the whole person was refreshed, it did not seem to have any special effects.
The spiritual energy in her body is like a clear spring. Even if this pill goes down, it stirs up faint ripples, but it is only a fleeting fluctuation. The ripples gently sway and fade away silently.
"Maybe a little reaction time."
Ning Ning looked down at the palm of his hand and didn't notice anything wrong. She wanted to continue talking, but unexpectedly, she heard a sudden female voice: "Ningning, are you there!"
Ning Ning's face changed.
Since the senior brother told Zheng Weiqi that she was practicing the Golden Snake Swordsmanship, the latter also took it for granted that her junior sister was also an out-and-out sword idiot.
As the richest person in the personal biography, Senior Sister has gained money, but lost her troubles, so she understands that there must be gains and losses in life.
After conveying these shocking words to Ning Ning, Zheng Weiqi patted her shoulder meaningfully: "Similarly, if you want to improve your swordsmanship, you must sacrifice a lot of time and energy - come and continue to practice with me."
— Exactly. The brothers and sisters did not know whether they had discussed it or something, but they actually took turns to teach her lessons in different ways.
Poor Ning Ning had to experience uninterrupted mixed doubles at a young age. Now she is tired like an old dog and can't stand the toss.
"Just say I'm out! Bye bye!"
Ning Ning ran away after speaking, leaving He Zhizhou no time to react. In addition to avoiding becoming a sword-wielding machine in the world again, there is another important reason why she is so fiery.
The system released a new task and asked her to go to Qingxu Valley to find Wen Hemian.
In the original text, Pei Ji occupied the limelight of the secret realm of Xiaozhongshan. After learning about it, the original owner was indignant and jealous, but in terms of talent, he was far inferior to him. After thinking about it, he decided to go to Qingxu. Gu meets Wen Hemian.
—After all, in terms of first come, first come, if it wasn't for such a big change, Elder Jiang Xing, who met her at the foot of the mountain many years ago, was actually Ning Ning's true master.
The original owner tried to take advantage of this, and pretended to approach him to please him, so as to extract the remaining residual value from the latter. Unexpectedly, the disdain in the process of getting along with each other would be revealed naturally. Even if he tried his best to hide it, he was still mostly noticed by Wen Hemian.
This is how it is described in the original.
[Ning Ning smiled mildly, but there was a hint of cold disgust in his eyes, unaware that Wen Hemian saw them all in his eyes.
She flattered: "Ning Ning has never forgotten that you are the first person to appreciate me. I wonder if there is still the blessing of being able to call you Master."]
After a few chats, the original form was revealed:
[Ning Ning made no secret of his intentions: "I heard that Elder Jiangxing's swordsmanship is excellent. If I can get a suggestion or two, I will be very honored."]
So Wen Hemian naturally hated her even more.
As the saying goes, hateful people must be pitiful. Thinking about it this way, the image of the original owner is a bit too miserable.
She left her hometown to study abroad, but she ended up being despised by her senior brother, disgusted by her senior sister, and treated only by her as a transparent person.
The failure rate is so high that he can directly take over as the big wolf and go to the Qingqing grassland to catch lambs. There is only one necessary line: I will definitely come back.
Qingxu Valley hasn't changed much from the last time he came here. The shadows of the trees and the fragrance of flowers are emerald green. Ning Ning heard the familiar sound of the piano halfway through the journey.
Although there is still stagnation, compared to the hopeless despair last time, there is still a little bit of hope invisibly.
Just like the sun falling into the misty jungle, the clear and faint light diffuses and breeds in the mist, dyeing patches of bright and lustrous colors, breaking the empty and secluded atmosphere abruptly.
Suddenly the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
Wen Hemian saw her.
Elder Jiang Xing, who used to be all-powerful in the past, has now become a sick child. When he sat quietly under the tree, his pale face was almost transparent due to the sunlight.
He was wearing a light blue robe embroidered with snow-white cloud patterns, and his long hair was not tied, like a fine brocade. Her temples were cut like a knife, her eyes were cold and clear, and the moment she met her eyes, she showed a slightly surprised look.
Ning Ning came here to beg others, and naturally it was impossible for him to be bossy, so he smiled politely: "Elder Jiang Xing."
Wen Hemian looked at her lightly.
Since the last time he ran into Ning Ning and received a letter from her, he thought a lot in one night.
Although he has lost his cultivation base now, he still remembers countless peerless exercises in his mind. This girl appeared inexplicably, and if everything came close, it was just a game she set up to deceive trust—
It's not impossible.
In other words, for a cripple like him who no one wants to approach, this possibility is overwhelming.
Wen Hemian calmed down and listened to her continue: "Ning Ning has never forgotten that you are the first person to appreciate me. I wonder if there is still the blessing of being able to call you Master."
Master.
The young man laughed at himself in his heart.
After learning her name, Wen Hemian finally knew why he felt a familiar aura on Ning Ning.
Back then, when he went down the mountain to slay demons, he accidentally met a little girl with extraordinary talent. Out of love for talent, he had the idea of accepting apprentices. It's a pity that her parents refused on the grounds that their daughter was too young, and this matter was put on hold for the time being.
I didn't expect it to be her.
Since Ning Ning knew that his cultivation base was completely lost, he never came to visit him again. Instead, he participated in the selection of disciples of the Xuanxu Sword Sect and was spotted by others.
It's too late to say this now.
Ning Ning understood that Wen Hemian was not stupid, and seeing that he was unmoved, he knew that the other party must have seen through his purpose.
- This time, she can finally play the villain role in a dignified manner, and no longer have to worry about overturning! Elder Wen, you are the most reliable!
This is one small step for the villains, and one giant leap for Ningning.
She took a deep breath and said the fatal line seriously: "I—"
As soon as the word came out, Ning Ning noticed something was wrong.
strangeness.
Why is the spiritual power in the body rushing around uncontrollably... It seems that it will break through the blood and skin at any time.
No, it won't.
The medicinal effect of Tianxincao does not come sooner or later, but it comes at such a time? !
Wen Hemian was sensitive to a trace of aura fluctuations.
Immediately afterwards, the fluctuations became more and more obvious, and the overflowing spiritual energy swayed in circles.
Gangqi became wind, blowing down the fluttering rain of flowers for a moment, covering them all in front of his eyes.
The petals fell, and Wen Hemian saw that the little girl not far away changed her expression at some point, and half-knelt on the ground with pale cheeks.
This is... After consuming the strong elixir, the body cannot bear the soaring spiritual energy in the body.
Could it be that she came here for this
I noticed that my body was different, but I didn't know how to deal with it, so I didn't think much about it... I came to ask him
The young man Fuyi got up, swept away a bunch of falling flowers, then frowned and came to Ning Ning's side.
The body turned upside down, as if the tide suddenly rose in the middle of the night, but he didn't know how to resist, so he could only watch the flood break through the dyke and flood into a disaster.
The surging spiritual qi stirred the blood, and even the internal organs seemed to be in the wrong place. She gritted her teeth in discomfort, and in a trance, she suddenly heard a voice as clear as winter snow: "The qi sinks into the dantian, urges the sea of consciousness, and tries Gather spiritual power."
It was Wen Hemian.
Really unlucky! The last time I came to see him, he was hit in the foot by a stone. I didn't expect this time to be even worse. It was as if he was playing mine sweeping.
Although he murmured a few words in his heart, Ning Ning obediently obeyed his instructions and lowered his eyes to feel the existence of the sea of consciousness.
It is a boundless space, different from the peace and quietness in normal times, all kinds of thoughts are rampant, and when disturbed by the chaotic spiritual energy, it becomes even more chaotic.
"Don't be in a hurry, breathe in and out slowly. Imagine that there are many river channels in the body, and dredge the spiritual energy one by one."
Wen Hemian's voice resounded leisurely in his ears, and the monstrous waves in his body made Ning Ning almost breathless.
She barely clenched her palms and tried to absorb according to his words.
The sea of consciousness was turbulent, the blood was surging, and it gradually gathered and calmed down with the slow breathing. Every meridian in the body is like a river, accommodating the aura that collides with one by one.
When all the wind and waves subsided, Ning Ning was already full of cold sweat.
"Better?"
Wen Hemian said softly, "Who asked you to take the medicine pill?"
Ning Ning's mind was dazed, and subconsciously replied: "My master."
After a pause, he seemed to be a little aggrieved: "He also said before that his alchemy skills are top-notch, and he was once chosen as an apprentice by the head of Nianchun Hall."
——How did the good Tianxin grass look like this
Wen Hemian seemed to laugh very lightly: "Do you know what kind of person is the head of Nianchun Hall?"
Seeing her shaking her head, she added in a low voice unhurriedly: "The doctors in Nianchun Hall are benevolent, but the head of the hall is the only one who takes the lead.
Ning Ning:…
Well, as expected of you, Master.
The fool who thought you were handsome is dead, and now standing in front of you is Niu Hulu Ningning. The idol you chose.
"However, although this medicine is strong, he also has many considerations. It can maximize the effect of the medicine without causing you to explode and die - your master is indeed a genius of alchemy."
Wen Hemian hesitated for a moment after speaking, and his voice was lower than before: "If you encounter similar things in the future, don't..."
Don't use it to find him.
His ability is limited, so I'm afraid he can't help her.
But the latter sentence was somehow difficult for him to say.
Living alone in Qingxu Valley for many years, the once famous general Xingjiansheng was gradually forgotten and retreated behind the curtain of history. He has long been used to being alone, not being missed by others, and not being needed by anyone.
However, Ning Ning went wrong and did not seek help from the master and the senior brothers and sisters for the first time, but came to him.
Wen Hemian felt at a loss for a long time.
It turns out that he is still remembered, it turns out that he...
It's not so useless, it can help her a little bit.
Ning Ning saw that he was hesitating to speak, and continued to think along what Wen Hemian had not finished saying.
Encounter a similar thing, what do you want
Don't panic, or don't come here to find him
Wen Hemian wouldn't think that she found herself unwell and came to Qingxu Valley to ask him for help, right
"Don't think too much!"
Ning Ning stood up abruptly, and said, "I didn't make a special trip to see you, and I didn't want to ask you for help! I came here just, I just wanted to—"
She stopped halfway through.
In any case, no one is so foolish as to blurt out "I came here to please you deliberately, so as to deceive the sword score".
Ahh damn! What a plot this is!
Wen Hemian lowered his eyes, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.
She really couldn't find any other excuse.
He thought that no one in the world would care about him, and that a cripple who had lost his cultivation base deserved to be alone in the valley.
Can-
In the letters that Ning Ning sent him anonymously, although the identity was false, it was true and false, and some of the words might be true from the heart.
… should he believe it
"Um."
Although he said what the little girl meant, his tone was more like some obvious comfort and connivance: "You are not."
Ning Ning knew that he didn't believe it, so he repeated it with emphasis: "I really don't!"
Wen Hemian: "Yes."
Ning Ning:…
What to do with such a perfunctory tone! So she really is not! Aren't you the recognized brain-boosting emperor in the original text? Hurry up and doubt her, Elder Wen!
It was too difficult, Ningning was emaciated, she was really too difficult.
The original owner tried so hard to fabricate lies, trying to disguise himself as an innocent little fan girl. However, after all the nonsense, Wen Hemian always treated her coldly.
But now that she has clearly told the truth, why do people think she is deeply in love
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Ning Ning returned to the small courtyard full of complexities and received three letters from different people.
The owner of the first letter was Wen Hemian, and among the three letters, his handwriting was the most beautiful, with ups and downs.
This is a reply to a letter sent by her anonymously pretending to be a little fan girl. The words and sentences are very serious:
[Cultivation must not be in a hurry for quick success, everything should be in line with the original heart.
I heard that the secret realm of Xiaozhongshan has been opened recently, and elite disciples from all walks of life have participated. Among them, Ning Ning of the Xuanxu faction has taken the limelight. Not only did he take away two sacred spiritual plants, but he also severely damaged the ten thousand-year-old dragon blood tree in the ancient forest.
This time, it is a great achievement. I also hope that the little friend will take this as the goal and break through the foundation-building stage as soon as possible. ]
been praised.
Ning Ning pursed her lips, but in the end she couldn't hold back her smile, she lowered her head with a grin, and gently knocked on the table with her forehead.
... Hmph, Wen Hemian never knew that it was Ning Ning mentioned in the letter who was in communication with him now.
Although he mentioned it unintentionally, rounding it up is probably a face-to-face compliment.
She was praised in a good mood, and picked up the pen with an unabashed smile.
[Elder I know!
I heard that the secret realm of Xiaozhongshan is very interesting. There are many rare treasures. If I can go in and participate in the trial one day, that would be great.
Yesterday, I practiced swordsmanship with my senior sister, and they seemed to never get tired of the cultivators in the Yuan Ying period. They were jumping up and down from beginning to end, unlike me, who was tired like a dead fish.
But I will practice hard!
What is the scenery of Qingxu Valley? Are the flowers blooming
I would like to see it one day too. ]
Apart from Wen Hemian's letter, the second letter was written by He Zhizhou.
He was bored recently, so he tried to use modern scientific knowledge to explain the self-cultivation system, and he wrote a large article.
[Ningning, think about it, in this world, although there are many unimaginable things, in general, it is actually a certain science.
Alchemy can just prove the effectiveness of chemical reactions.
Yu Jian's flight looks like a fantasy, but it still has to follow the three laws of mechanics during the flight. It's like sitting on a small aircraft, and Newton's coffin board can barely press it.
You take the medicine pill today to delay the effect, doesn't it also prove the digestive system in biology!
As for consciousness, could it be an external form of brain waves? When a person's cultivation is deep enough, the brain waves will naturally be greatly diffused, and even react with other people's waves. The sound transmission between us is secret, not sound, but radio waves.
There is a spell that can invade the consciousness of others, which is equivalent to taking a house. Isn't this an obvious brain wave invasion! ]
At the end he wrote: [I heard that there is an ancient secret technique that can rewind time and space, allowing people to travel back in time.
According to the theory of relativity, superluminal speed will produce clock reversal and ulnar expansion effects. To explain in layman's terms, it means that if a person moves beyond the speed of light, he can see the light that was once generated, and thus see the previous scene. It looks like time is going backwards, but it is actually just a personal visual effect. Earth's time flows as usual.
So to sum up, this secret technique does not exist, it should be just a legend made up by people. ]
Ning Ning was overjoyed after reading it, and wrote back to him with a pen:
[Know that we are in three dimensions right now
Time and space are analogous to the two axes of the three-dimensional world, but according to string theory, the universe exists in nine dimensions. Then can we boldly guess that those who disappeared after ascending into gods actually entered the high-latitude world.
They stand in higher latitudes, so they have abilities that are incredible to us. For example, crossing the coordinate axis of space to achieve instant transfer or something. ]
He Zhizhou replied to her with a long list of hahaha, and finally added a few words: [Absolutely, absolutely amazing! As expected of you! I knew you could match my radio waves! From now on, you will be Mrs. Ju Ning in the cultivation world! ]
The last letter is from Tian Xianzi.
His handwriting is as unrestrained and wanton as his own, his writing is swift, and his mind is like a dragon: [I just received a commission for the teacher, you have achieved a golden elixir, and you can just go down the mountain with your brothers and sisters to practice. ]
Go down the mountain to practice.
The candle flame was reflected on the white paper, and a few wisps of thin red fainted, and the flames between Ning Ning's pupils were also extinguished, and a smile flashed for a while.
Pei Ji will also go there, so in the original book, there is a detailed description of this downhill. Although she is now skeptical about the plot of the original book, according to the established plot, no matter what...
This experience is destined to not be boring.