Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 573 Interlude

note.Advanced talisman, capable of delivering messages, and self-immolating after reading it, it will be discarded after reading it once.

This kind of talisman is very private, and its voice goes straight to the sea of ​​consciousness without being known to outsiders.Even someone with a high level of cultivation might not be able to read the specific information in the talisman accurately.

This was the first time Ningxia saw this.Her level is not enough to touch this level of things.

But she had heard of it.Ningxia once saw it in Jianzhen Pavilion. It was called the treasure of the town store by the showcase, and it was expensive.

It's just that Ningxia personally thinks that this thing is not very practical, and it can be replaced by other cheap substitutes. There is no need to spend a lot of money on this.Of course, local tyrants are free.

Xie Tuhao Shi probably doesn't need to consider this.Damn it!Ningxia caresses her forehead.

In fact, it's not a big deal, it's just telling her the time to leave the island.She hadn't really heard of this. Mrs. Hongji was so busy, how could she spare the time to tell her this.

Therefore, although Xie Shi said that, she really didn't know about it.

Thankfully, someone still remembers her lonely companion.Otherwise, she might be forgotten by everyone.

The day after the closing of the big competition... The speed was fast enough, and it was arranged immediately.Probably they have their own internal affairs to deal with later, so it is inconvenient to keep them outsiders on the island.Ningxia thought to herself.

Okay, the return ticket has been arranged.There is no worries, now as long as you cultivate your body well.

Ningxia entered the small black box as soon as she was short.To be honest, she hasn't come in for a long time. She feels that she is much less dependent on this thing now, and her first reaction when encountering an accident is no longer to hide in immediately.

The shrewdness of the past seems to have become a memory from a long time ago.

Suddenly hiding in again, the familiar and unfamiliar darkness in front of her made her feel a little emotional, feeling that a long time has passed... a long time.

She familiarly touched the place where the glazed lamp had been placed before, and it was lit, and there were soft lights in the small space.

The small black box is still the same as before, dark, narrow, and floating in the air, but it feels very safe.All sorts of odds and ends were lying around.

Ningxia carefully removed these bottles, jars, boxes, etc., and put them in their original categories as much as possible.She has roughly classified them before, and it is also easy to rummage.

When there was a space left, Ningxia sat down evenly, with her legs crossed, and the sword box that Zhonghuan was living in lay on the right side.

Ningxia patted the sword box lightly to say hello, then opened the medicine bottle, and the aroma of flowers came on her face.Ningxia reckoned that spirit flowers should be used to refine the Baizhuandan, and the smell was surprisingly fragrant.

There are two whole Baizhuandan in the bottle. After using it this time, there is only one left, and it can be used again.She poured out one and placed it in the palm of her hand, solemnly pressed the lid, and put it back into the special box next to it.

The round pill fell on her palm and felt a little hot, as if traces of spiritual energy overflowed from the pill and poured into the flesh and blood, making her whole hand seem a little warm.

As soon as it entered the mouth, the medicinal pill instantly melted at an incredible speed, and even before it crossed the throat, it turned into a spiritual force and swam into the body.

If this spiritual power is real, it is very solid, but it will not hurt people too hard, and it flows into the body along the throat.Then it circulates along the meridians and spreads out, walking around like a very orderly team, slowly repairing the dark wounds in the meridians and nourishing the body.

They gather but do not disperse. Even if they are scattered to the small meridians, they will eventually gather back to one place and enter the next level of the meridian network again.Siege of the city generally swept away this young body and swept away Shen Ke.

In this way, this special aura still does not decay at all, even if so many meridians and dark wounds are repaired, it will not be much less, and finally it will flow back to the dantian.

Ningxia felt relaxed in an instant after a procedure was over.The aching muscles and heavy body immediately improved a lot, which made her feel relieved.

It's just that the reason why Baizhuan Dan is called Baizhuan is naturally a complete "course".It was only the first turn now, Ningxia sighed without a trace, the night was long, and she was still busy.

Come!It's over soon, you have to watch the ending anyway, just watch it for Chonghuan, and then leave here without worrying, and never have to come back.

Thinking of this, Ningxia's heart relaxed slightly, and she began to concentrate on using her spiritual power to repair her spiritual veins to try to recover as soon as possible.Since the drama has set her seat, then she has to catch up with this feast.

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"Ning...Huh?" The wolf turned back three times and was about to explain something to Ningxia, but found that something was wrong in the inner room where Ningxia was temporarily staying.

His palm suddenly stopped, and then lightly touched the door, a flexible spiritual force resisted, as if it was repelling his spiritual force.Lang San didn't dare to move too much, for fear of angering the spiritual shield, so he just touched it carefully and quickly retracted it.

There was an expression of surprise and helplessness on Lang San's face, which seemed to be expected and unexpected.He turned around and said to an unfamiliar young man behind him: "It seems that you don't have to worry about it."

They know that Ningxia has a good background, which is what Lang Wu said.It's just that Ningxia doesn't show the mountains and waters on weekdays. Except for the powerful cultivation base, the other ones don't show it, and there is no arrogance.

Only now did Lang San realize that what Xiao Wu said was true.The background of this fellow Daoist Ning should be really good.

As soon as he touched the door, Lang San noticed that the inner room was separated by an unfamiliar spiritual film, so powerful that he dared not touch it easily.For fear of being contradicted by the spiritual power hood as an infringing enemy, the taste of backlash will never be good.

And just at that touch, Lang San felt a coercion from the soul, from the maker of the spiritual shield, who seemed to be looking down at him from above, telling him not to act rashly.

This is just an attached spiritual pressure, which makes him extremely jealous, which shows the power of this protection.With such a spirit to defend himself, Ningxia would probably be safe this time.

It seems that the special guard arranged for her this time is useless.

"Then... The three big men, what should I do?" If the three wolf three suddenly came, the young man behind him was at a loss.

At the opening of the Sword Competition, he and his team were arranged to be stationed in the greedy wolf, and they did not come to the venue on duty.

Suddenly there was an order from above to let them focus on guarding a certain yard, and they naturally followed Lang San, but they had to wait for such a sentence of unknown meaning.

"Hahaha, this seat is just talking, it's not what it means, how are you serious? You can just stay here. Don't disturb the people in the room, and don't touch the room lightly. If there is any movement, just send someone to report. already."

The young man nodded in agreement.Immediately, he arranged for his disciples to be stationed around the courtyard, without any omission.

(End of this chapter)