After reading my mind, all the villains in the family are in trouble

Chapter 283 Of course
The six alchemists at the Xuan and Huang levels were naturally very convinced of Ning Zhishui. The Xuan-level alchemists witnessed Ning Zhishui's brilliance when he completed the alchemy and explained it in detail on the day of the exchange meeting, and were already attracted by it. She was impressed.

Not to mention Huang Jie, both Feng Lai and Ren Muqing were acquaintances and had no objections to Ning Zhishui's words at all. Another Shen Feng even looked at Ning Zhishui with admiration.

When Ning Zhishui was giving guidance to these people, he did not forget to practice his own cultivation.

The first is the Lingquan. Changyin takes great care of her, and even the head is smiling very warmly towards Ning Zhishui, so the Lingquan and other things are filled up immediately.

Ning Zhishui would only occasionally refine the weapon to keep it in hand, and after he was finished, he would sell it on the Wan Tong Talisman. All the disciples of the sect joined the frantic grabbing team.

Every time Ning Zhishui releases a new magic weapon, the whole sect will compete for it, and those who win will show off proudly.

However, Ning Zhishui had already said that her magic weapons could not be maliciously snatched and then resold at a high price, so the disciples either really wanted to use them or gave them away, which did not count as burying them.

"Good morning, Uncle Ning!"

"Good morning, Senior Sister Ning."

"Meet Uncle Ning."

"Junior sister Ning, are you going out?"

On this day, Ning Zhishui was going to visit Fangshi. Firstly, she felt that she was about to reach the peak of the Plastic Metal Realm. In order to promote the breakthrough, she planned to make a furnace of pills to assist her.

The second thing is that today is another half-month period. The eight people have arrived at the alchemy hall in Fangshi, and she has to go and give guidance.

As before, when they saw Ning Zhishui, the disciples passing by all said hello, all of them smiling.

Ning Zhishui also smiled and nodded in response.

At this time, she suddenly came face to face with a female nun.

When he saw himself, the other party was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red, and his eyes were a little at a loss.

"Zeng Rong, right?" Ning Zhishui raised her eyebrows and spoke proactively.

When Ning Zhishui first joined the Xianlai Sect, he had some conflicts with Jiao Cheng because the other party had always wanted to become the elder's disciple, but he was "preempted" by him.

Later, Jiao Cheng's skills were not as good as others, so he stopped being arrogant, restrained his arrogance, and never appeared in front of Ning Zhishui and the great elder again.

This junior sister Zeng Rong had a crush on Jiao Cheng, and she once came to vent her anger on him, claiming that she had taken away the position of Jiao Cheng's great elder's closed disciple.

Ning Zhishui remembered clearly that day Zeng Rong fell to the ground because of Jiao Cheng, but Jiao Cheng turned around and ran away, ignoring Zeng Rong who fell to the ground crying.

For this reason, I even tried to persuade her a few words.

"You, you remember me?" Zeng Rong's eyes widened.

She is very slender, with fair skin, soft and light hair, small curls in front of her forehead, and round eyes like a cute bird.

"Why don't you remember?" Ning Zhishui looked left and right, "Where is your senior brother Jiao, you are not with him?"

I have the impression that this little girl is just a follower.

Zeng Rong was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then shook his head, "I have nothing to do with him anymore."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Ning Zhishui didn't say anything, nodded and was about to leave.

Zeng Rong suddenly stopped in front of her, "You, wait a moment."

"Huh?" Ning Zhishui looked at her. "I'm sorry about what happened before. I was stupid and ignorant at that time. Thank you for not caring about it."

Zeng Rong lowered his head, his voice was small, and the tips of his ears were red, "I thought about what you said that day when I went back, and I think you were right..."

Ning Zhishui looked amused and asked deliberately: "What did I say that day? What did I say? Oh... I said the little girl is quite beautiful, but what she said didn't quite sound right?"

As soon as he said this, Zeng Rong's face became even hotter, "No, it's not... You said it wasn't his thing in the first place, so how can I say you 'robbed' it? Also, you said , if you have the energy to chase someone, it is better to focus on cultivation, you may gain more, I think you are right."

If Ning Zhishui hadn't exposed him, Zeng Rong might have continued to deceive him.

But that day when he fell to the ground, Jiao Cheng left without looking back. This kind of behavior could no longer be explained by his unintentional intention towards him. It could even be said that he didn't even have the grace to do so.

So inexplicably, my heart became cold and I could no longer bring back the enthusiasm I had before.

And because of Ning Zhishui's words, Zeng Rong forced himself to focus on cultivation. After trying it, he discovered...it smells really good!

The same amount of time spent chasing men is of no use, but the time spent on cultivation will achieve great results.

Moreover, her sudden diligence caught the eye of the master, who finally noticed her among the many disciples and gave her many pointers, which benefited her a lot.

At this time, Zeng Rong looked back at some things and found that his mood was completely different from a few months ago.

What's interesting is that when she stopped following Jiao Cheng, Jiao Cheng was no longer calm.

He flirted with her a few times, but he still spoke with an air of air, as if waiting for her to take the initiative to regain her previous enthusiasm.

But Zeng Rong only felt boring. It seemed that the man in front of him had become ordinary and no longer shined as before.

Later she realized that it was not the person before who shone, but her own love that added a layer of light to him.

Without this, he is just an ordinary man.

After hearing this, Ning Zhishui just looked at Zeng Rong quietly for a while. Zeng Rong's whole body tensed up and his feet were trembling a little, and then he smiled.

"Congratulations. I hope you can go further and further, leaving behind those who once looked down on you."

Ning Zhishui patted Zeng Rong on the shoulder and passed her.

"Uncle Ning!" Zeng Rong suddenly called her.

Ning Zhishui looked back, confused.

"You can take first place in the Fairy Grass Fair, right?" Zeng Rong asked.

Ning Zhishui laughed, turned around and continued walking out of the mountain gate, but the voice came over:
"of course."

At this time, only Ning Zhishui's back could be seen. Her petite and slender figure was quickly blocked by other tall male disciples.

But Zeng Rong still smiled brightly and cheerfully.

While Ning Zhishui was busy preparing for the Fairy Grass Association, the news of the appearance of Hanyan Spiritual Fire was like a strong wind, alarming the entire world of immortality.

This is spiritual fire!

All those old spiritual fires have their owners, and they cannot be snatched away. They will only disappear with the passing of their owners.

And how long has it been since the new spiritual fire appeared?
Although the spiritual fire itself also represents danger, cultivating immortals is always in danger. Is it because you cherish your life that you have to stay at home, not going anywhere, and not taking any opportunities?
In an instant, almost everyone in the cultivating world who had time and thought they had the strength rushed towards the place where the Cold Rock Spiritual Fire was located. Many mercenary groups also received extremely high-paying tasks - to seize the spiritual fire!