Chapter 294: Get Up Where You Fell Maybe I’m afraid that love-brain is contagious. In Wei Wenxin's memory, the other female cultivators in Piaoxue Sect basically did not associate with Daoist Master Ningshuang. Wei Wenxin had lived in Anxiang Valley for so long, but she had never seen anyone come to see her. She always looks carefree and as if she doesn't care about anything. Maybe it's just to make herself look less pitiful? It was almost dark and everyone was resting. She was the only one standing alone in the snow, drunk and calling everyone she saw "little brat". Could it be that there were too many people today, and they were squeezed into one courtyard, and they were squeezed out by other female cultivators, so they came out deliberately to avoid the crowds? [It's not that they don't want to play with me~ Little brat, remember this, it's me who didn't want them first! ] Wei Wenxin couldn't help but shudder when these words popped up in his mind. hiss-- "What are you thinking about, little brat?" She must be drunk, otherwise she wouldn't be called that...
Wei Wenxin pondered over and over, but didn't know how to respond. Why are you unhappy? It’s a long story. Given her relationship with Taoist Master Ningshuang, some things are hard to talk about. What are you thinking about? Thinking about your gossip! Maybe the old man is drunk and will take the opportunity to beat her up... Taoist Master Ningshuang turned over and sat up, shaking the red plum blossoms on the tree so much that they fell down one after another. The thin red petals look beautiful falling on the white snow. Seeing her standing there, her eyebrows trembling and an icicle in her hand, I couldn't help but laugh out loud. Still a child after all! Wei Wenxin's body was always warm, and the icicle melted in her hand in a short while. The water droplets formed into lines and fell into the snow at her feet, forming a pit in the blink of an eye. It was not until her palms were empty that she suddenly had an idea and respectfully performed the salute as a junior. As the master's close friend, the master had told her before his ascension that if she encountered any problems in Piaoxue Sect, she could seek help from Senior Ningshuang. Given this relationship, let alone calling her "little devil", it's okay to give her a few more nicknames. Others would only think that they had a close relationship. "Greetings, senior!" Ningshuang hummed, without asking her if she was hungry, thirsty, or tired from the journey. She just put the wine jug to her lips and drank it all in one gulp. Just like when I first met her, not at all pretentious. Last time in the mortal world, Taoist Master Ningshuang came over specially to give her a thank-you gift, but Patriarch Jingci happened to be there and directly blocked the man back. Immortal cultivators often travel for decades or even hundreds of years, and the same is true for those who go into seclusion. Therefore, there is no custom among immortal cultivators of sending each other holiday or annual gifts.
In other words, the two have not had any dealings with each other for decades since then. It would be fine if the master was here, with her acting as a go-between, the two of them might be able to start a conversation. When they first met, they not only had a difference in seniority and age, but also in cultivation, so they had nothing to talk about. Seeing that she couldn't even fart after being beaten with three sticks, she didn't answer any questions except bowing. Ning Shuang felt bored, jumped down from the tree, put away the wine jug, and motioned for her to follow: "Let's go!" "Ok?" I thought she was drunk and was about to leave when I suddenly heard her say "Let's go". Wei Wenxin was a little dazed. Seeing that she was like a fool, Taoist Ningshuang was speechless. I remember he was a very clever kid. What happened today? Although she was curious, she asked, but Wei Wenxin didn't say anything. She didn't plan to ask a second time, so she just said: "I'm waiting for you here, can't you see?" "Wait for me? Is there something wrong?" Wei Wenxin scratched his head but couldn't figure out what exactly happened between the two of them that would be worth waiting for. "A few days ago, the Qingshen Sect monks were ambushed. You had no fellow disciples around you. When your master heard the news, he was very worried and regretted not going with you. The original plan was for you to follow Senior Mu back to the Wanjian Sect, but we were afraid that the journey would be unsafe, so we specially asked Senior Xueying to pick you up." The troops were divided into two groups. When the Wanfa Sect did anything, they would only target the main force. It was impossible for them to spend a large number of manpower to intercept a fast-moving Mahayana Snow Eagle in the sky. Wei Wenxin just felt warm in her heart. No wonder a plan that had been agreed upon long ago changed so suddenly. The master still loved her and was afraid that she would be in danger. Daoist Ningshuang was not a trouble-maker, and he was very decisive in his actions. Now that he had started talking, he told her everything: "Senior Snow Eagle is a male after all. You will be staying in Piaoxue Sect for a while, and it will not be convenient for it to protect you. Considering the relationship between us, I will take over." The Qingshen Sect specializes in planting. With the Enlightenment Tea, they can grow the crops smoothly. Wei Wenxin is almost a spare tire. But when she arrived at Piaoxue Sect, she was the main force. Because the environment here was harsh, the way to grow tea would be more complicated, and she would definitely stay here longer. I have to say that the Piaoxue Sect is very thoughtful in considering issues. It turned out to be the case. Wei Wenxin nodded and followed her. After turning another corner, we arrived at a small courtyard. It was completely dark. The customs of Piaoxue Sect are similar to those of Wanjian Sect, and high-level cultivators basically practice fasting. In other words, there is no other sect in the entire world of immortal cultivation that has living habits like the Qingshen Sect. At this time, regular spiritual energy tides were already rippling in several rooms, and it was obvious that the people inside had begun practicing.
"Choose a room and have a good rest! You must have come such a long way and you must be tired." Noticing her distance, Taoist Ningshuang did not force any intimacy with her. He just said hello and found a house to go in. This is just a small town. The low-level cultivators in the town have probably never seen so many powerful people at the same time in their entire lives. The accommodation conditions were very poor, but no one complained, so Wei Wenxin naturally wouldn't say anything. Find an empty house, crawl into it, and when the sky is on fire, the house will be clean. Even if someone lets in snooping snakes, insects, rats or ants, they will only turn into ashes. Girls, please be safe when you go out. After checking the house, she threw out a few array plates to set up a protective array, an anti-spying array, and a spirit gathering array. Then she took out a meditation cushion and began to practice step by step. Although his cultivation level had long been maxed out and could not be raised, his spiritual energy would be condensed a little more every time he practiced. If she persists in doing so, she will have a solid foundation and avoid superficiality. There are many people and the place is small, so the concentration of spiritual energy is not high. She has to practice with the spirit gathering array. With her level of cultivation, she used up three top-grade spirit stones in one night. Otherwise, monks generally don’t like to go on missions in the mortal world! Consumption is not proportional to gain. If it weren't for the disaster in his hometown, no one would want to take on any missions in the mortal world. There is no shortage of spirit stones now. Even the more than 80 million that she just returned can support her cultivation in the mortal world for several years. But there is absolutely no need for that. No one would have so many spirit stones that they don’t know where to spend them. When I opened my eyes, it was still dark. The room was too low, so she simply went to the yard, put down a soundproof array, and went in to practice her sword skills again. She has been enjoying playing this way lately and feels she has made great progress. It just hurts my ears a bit, so I need to protect them. A layer of spiritual power membrane was attached to the ear, and the sound of the sword was weakened just enough, but this was also a problem. Only when the people walked up to her did she hear footsteps. A handsome male cultivator. After taking a look through the soundproofing array and not recognizing him, Wei Wenxin continued practicing sword skills and had no intention of paying any attention to him. Then she saw Taoist Master Ningshuang come out of the room, put his arms around the male cultivator's neck, kissed him on the forehead, patted his face, and said something to him before he obediently retreated. Really very well behaved. Wei Wenxin was so stunned that she shook her wrist and the sword energy directly cut off half a foot of her long hair. Out of habit, she burned the hair clean as soon as it left the body. A true brave man dares to get up where he falls. The soundproofing array was turned on, and the protection was also turned on, and Ning Shuang said nonchalantly: "How about this little husband, is he better looking than the previous one?"
Wei Wenxin was so embarrassed that she dug her toes into the ground and could only whisper, "I didn't see it clearly just now." This is a very safe statement. She doesn't look at other people's men. Be more sensible. Perhaps he thought her reaction was too cute, Daoist Master Ningshuang actually burst into laughter! "Little brat, food and sex are human nature, you still can't let it go." To be honest, Daoist Master Ningshuang is definitely among the top three most dishonest of all her elders. Well, there is also a non-serious one, who is also a cultivator from Piaoxue Sect. What a coincidence! I almost forgot to mention that there are double monthly votes this month. From 28th to 30th. If you can keep it, vote then. One vote is equal to two or even three votes. It is quite exciting to vote. If you can't keep it, you will feel itchy when you see the votes in your hand, so vote for me early. Thank you friends! Starting tomorrow, I have to get up at o'clock to make breakfast, pick up the children, and go to bed early. I tried my best to advance the update time a little bit. I hope September will have a good start and a good end. I give you crazy hearts! Leave more messages! Give the little author a little spiritual shock! (End of this chapter)