Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 51 Meeting in a narrow road

"Junior Brother Zhang, I heard that there are several disciples there this year. I don't know how the talents are?" The black-shirted cultivator who was talking poured a glass of spirit wine for the yellow-shirted male cultivator opposite and asked curiously.

"Heh." The yellow-clothed cultivator called Junior Brother Zhang sneered sarcastically, his expression gloomy, and he said in a low voice, "How many serious cultivators can enter that place, sticking to the old rules, guarding in a tattered formation, I would have thought that The world is invincible. Even if a person stays in it for a long time, it will become rotten wood."

"That's not what you said, Junior Brother Zhang. After all, there is one of the six major skill halls in Baiji Peak, and we are just an organization." The monk Xuanshan regretted that although Junior Brother's words were very nice, he also thought that the array hall was not good enough. It's nothing, but it is undeniable that the formation hall is still entrenched in a high position.

"Who knows. Hua Wu Hundred Days is Red. That's about to begin." Junior Brother Zhang said disapprovingly, he wished he could trample that person and place under his feet as soon as possible.

"Yeah, we've waited too long, and it's time to change positions."
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I am the dividing line--
As Chen Siye said, Dingjing Zhenren is indeed a good-natured senior who is very easy to get along with. Although his teaching courses are not very interesting, they are also very fulfilling.

After the three-day course, Ningxia added a lot of common sense in the world of self-cultivation, not only in the aspect of formation, but also in all aspects.

Thinking of Dingjing's face with a jade-like face, Ningxia couldn't help but burst into laughter.She didn't expect that Hua Wuxie was born like this. The female devil Xiuzhen in the world of self-cultivation...cough...he has quite a personality.

She still hated that guy for killing her for no reason, knowing his embarrassment, of course, wouldn't let go of the opportunity to laugh at the scum in secret.Speaking of which, who is Hua Wuxie's father? His mother, the current Hundred Flowers Palace Lord, has been forced to sleep for more than a dozen times, so he definitely doesn't know who his son is.

Pfft...Ningxia couldn't help it, Hua Wuxie's mother was too strong, how did she force the precious disciples who were guarded by several other sects under their noses.He left without looking back and gave birth to Hua Wuxie in the second year, which seemed like stealing.

Could it be that this ancient female nun already had such an avant-garde idea?That's right, Hua Feijun is not just "Bai Fumei", but "Her Majesty the Queen" of Baihua Palace. It is said that there are thousands of famous male pets alone.There is no shortage of men at all, and it should be a challenge to force those Taoist cultivators.

But thinking about it this way, Hua Wuxie's life experience is really confusing.She really hates that guy so much, please let her laugh a little longer.

"Junior Sister Ning, you've been giggling since just now, what are you laughing at?" Chen Siye noticed that Ningxia had been giggling, intermittently, like a snarling cat.

At this moment, they had already reached their destination. Obviously, Ningxia hadn't woken up from her own world, so Chen Siye couldn't help reminding her.

Ningxia seemed to have woken up suddenly, looked around, and after a while he laughed awkwardly, until he saw a few older cultivators who were traveling with him were amused.This child is young, and it is quite cute to see her being stupid.

After the course on the third day, the older monk suggested that a few people go to the restaurant in Beicheng to get together and get to know each other.Ningxia was the only girl among them. Although she felt a little uncomfortable because she would not go out with the opposite sex in modern times, she finally agreed.

This is because the situation in the world of comprehension is different from that of modern times, and she will have to deal with these monks for a long time in the future, so it is probably not appropriate to refuse strongly.Besides, she is only eight years old now, and it is unrealistic to think too much.

So Ningxia followed the group to the famous Lingcai Restaurant in Beicheng. Hearing this, Ningxia, who had been in low spirits since just now, was eager to try it.

She still has high expectations for the food in the cultivation world. After all, she has always been a pauper since she came to the Wuhua School, and she can only make a living with Bigu Dan.

It was the noon rush hour, and many people were waiting for their seats. Ningxia and his group also waited for a while to get their seats on the second floor.

She followed a few big men to the second floor and took a seat under the guidance of the man.The owner of this restaurant has a very good taste, and the interior decoration is beautiful. Rao, who is well-informed in modern Ningxia, can't help but sigh.

What kind of restaurant is this? It's like a club at the Forbidden City level. Looking at the vivid wood carvings, you can see the valuable furnishings and luxurious building materials... For a time, Ningxia couldn't help looking around like a bun.

Before Ningxia could see enough here, the unfriendly "passers-by" found fault.

"Isn't this Chen Siye, Senior Brother Chen? Don't you come here?" This tone, this taste, is properly an enemy.Ningxia followed the gazes of several of her classmates and started to look at the voice.

I saw two monks sitting at the next table. The monk in black shirt was tall and thin, staring down at the wine glass in his hand.The yellow-shirted cultivator looked straight at Senior Brother Chen with a half-smile, not very friendly look.

It seemed that the one who spoke just now was the monk in yellow shirt.The comers are aggressive, not kind people.Ningxia began to regret following it out. She really didn't like this kind of situation where she was slapped in the face or being slapped in the face, so why didn't she let people quietly cultivate immortality? !

(End of this chapter)