Chapter 97 Tushan Xiaohua
In the past, Ning Zhishui casually called other people senior fellow in the sect, but she did so regardless of her status as the elder's disciple. It was based on age, so the title "senior fellow" was just a general term.

After all, in terms of seniority, the Great Elder's seniority was too high, so the disciples who were the same age as Ning Zhishui were either her nephews, or a generation or even several generations below... She couldn't shout at all.

If she really shouts everywhere, others will regard her as provocative or high-profile.

But it's different now. The master has already spoken, so it's natural for him to call him Jiao Cheng's nephew.

As Ning Zhishui finished shouting, the expressions of the Jiao family's mother and son involuntarily darkened.

"Haha, Bingxue is indeed a smart child. Senior sister came in a hurry and didn't prepare any special greeting gifts. Just keep these talismans for use."

Jiao Yuepi said with a smile, looking very reluctant, she casually took out a few talismans and put them in front of Ning Zhishui, not to mention being perfunctory.

Like sending away a beggar.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Jiao. But as luck would have it, I didn't prepare a meeting gift for my nephew. Why don't I borrow flowers and offer this to my nephew? Since this is my sister's belongings, I don't think my nephew will dislike it."

After Ning Zhishui finished speaking with a smile, he pointed his finger at the talisman and pushed it to Jiao Cheng on the table.

Well, it’s also very perfunctory.

If what Jiao Yue gave her was worth it and Ning Zhishui needed it, then she could ignore his attitude and take advantage of it.

But these talismans...she really didn't like them.

Jiao Cheng looked at the talisman being pushed around and pushed in front of him, his face turned red with anger, and he stood up in a hurry, "Who do you think you are, aren't you just being -"

"Jiao Cheng! Stop being rude!"

Jiao Yue's expression changed and she quickly shouted.

Jiao Cheng gritted his teeth and stopped talking, while Jiao Yue forced out a smile, stood up and said, "Master, please don't blame me. It's Jiao Yue who has failed to teach his son well. He will definitely discipline him when he gets back. I won't bother you today. I'll come to visit you another day." .”

After saying that, he took the reluctant Jiao Cheng and left.

Ning Zhishui looked at the great elder, "Master, did I offend Senior Sister Jiao just now?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm not that important."

The great elder said casually, "Have you had any confusion in cultivation these past two days?"

The elder was very concerned about this young apprentice, but he was a little panicked because he had nowhere to start.

He only had two apprentices in total. The previous apprentice was taken in many years ago. At that time, he had no experience and the teachings were very messy. Fortunately, the eldest apprentice had a strong understanding and learned everything he needed to learn.

However, the situation of the younger disciple is different from that of the older apprentice. The older apprentice knew nothing about weapon refining when he first started, but the younger disciple knew a lot.

Well, quite a bit!

After thinking about it, for Ning Zhishui's situation, it would be better to let her practice on her own and come to him at any time if she has any problems.

I don’t know if she can adapt to this method...

"No, Master, everything is going well on my side." Ning Zhishui said.

The great elder couldn't help but frown in distress, and stretched out his hand to stroke his mustache.

The smoother it goes, the more helpless he becomes.

"Let's do this. You go back and read these books one by one. At the same time, don't break the weapon. If you encounter anything you don't understand along the way, come and ask me. Don't figure it out on your own."

He took out his newly prepared books and gave them to Ning Zhishui.

Among them are not only those he collected from the library, but also some notes of his own experiences when learning to refine weapons.

Things are quite messy, but this is what suits Ning Zhishui, who has a relatively good foundation, and makes it easier for her to check for deficiencies.

Otherwise, if she teaches it from scratch, it will waste her time.

"Understood, Master."

Ning Zhishui accepted them all and readily agreed. You can never have too many good books, and there is no guarantee that these Xianlai Sect books will contain some unpopular knowledge.

Ning Zhishui is not arrogant enough to think that she knows everything in the world. Learning is never-ending.

If she hadn't entered the inner sect and had the great elder to worry about, she might not have had the opportunity to see these books.

Ning Zhishui did not ask her master about the Jiao family's mother and son. She could tell the elder's attitude towards the two from her words about whether she had offended Senior Sister Jiao.

Not worth mentioning.

After collecting the books, Ning Zhishui went out.

Soak the jade silk in water!

Ning Zhishui did not go to the same place yesterday, but changed to another one.

Forget about meeting the young lovers yesterday, she was afraid that that place would be their date base, and if she bumped into them from time to time, Ning Zhisui would die of discomfort.

After finding a good place this time, Ning Zhishui soaked in jade silk and read a book.

Needless to say, reading outside is quite comfortable. Although it is quieter in the cave, the wind and fresh air outside are more pleasant.

Two male disciples passed by on the way, and they looked like they were going to spar in a deserted place. After seeing Ning Zhishui, they looked at her twice.

I guess I think her behavior is quite strange——

If you don't practice hard in your sect, why would you go to the river and read a book?

However, out of curiosity, the two of them did not ask any questions, but just walked by quietly.

Ning Zhishui had no other reaction except to look up. When the time was up, she put away her things and returned to the sect.

The round-faced female cultivator was extremely impatient with the waiting, and was pacing anxiously in the cave.

After walking back and forth for an unknown number of times, I finally felt my spiritual consciousness being poked.

She almost jumped up with excitement. When she saw it, it was indeed the other party who responded!

Ning Zhishui didn't expect that someone would actually be interested in his magic weapon. It seemed that it was feasible without adding points. The purchasing power of Xianlai Sect disciples was quite good.

The other party was anxious to buy it. After Ning Zhishui learned that she was also in the sect, he made an appointment with her to meet at the mountain gate.

"...Is being invincible so lonely?"

"It's me, are you Tushan Xiaohua?"

"Yes, this is my real name." Tushan Xiaohua has a round face, which is quite cute. When she smiles, she shows two tiger teeth. "Well, can I try Feng Luo Hairpin?"

Tushan Xiaohua was very confused as to why a little girl like Ning Zhishui had such a name, but she didn't have much time and had to get down to business first.

I don't know how long it takes for Feng Luo Hairpin to take effect. If it is too short, it will be troublesome.

"can."

Ning Zhishui nodded and handed over the hairpin.

Tushan Xiaohua frowned when she saw this magical weapon...

It's really very simple, it couldn't be more simple than a hosta.

No wonder the introduction says it can be used by both men and women. There isn't even a flower on it. It couldn't be simpler.

As soon as she saw its appearance, Tushan Xiaohua's heart tightened and she always felt a little cold.

But it’s here, let’s try it first.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, Tushan Xiaohua urged it, then held it and ran forward.

(End of this chapter)

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