Beyond the Divine States Chapter 75: : Among Hidden Peaks
This episode of the morning class was not a major event. Although the three disciples had conflicts with the Xuanrifeng disciples, they were just competing against each other and did not actually cause any injuries.
Ning Changjiu was just an outer disciple, and he was punished for his rude words. This scene was only gloated in his eyes, and then left an impression that the outer disciple was proud of being pampered. The pet here refers to Lu Jiajia's preference for Ning Xiaoling.
Lu Jiajia took the ruler, and returned to the lecture, closed his eyes and rested. Under the black screen covered with black cyan gauze, the woman's blue silk is like a cloud, her sword dress is like silk, and the cold is like a snow lotus blooming between cliffs and rocks. .
Ning Xiaoling was taken aback by the angry look of her master, she headed for a while, then cautiously turned away, and looked at the brother, only to find that the brother did not know if he was pretending to be calm, his jaw dropped slightly, and his eyes were peaceful. It doesn't seem to be angry.
Ning Changjiu hung down his wide sleeves. Between the sleeves, he rubbed his palms to relieve his pain a little bit.
He sighed silently in his heart...Unexpectedly, he ridiculed her casually in the morning and was retaliated so early.
It’s just that, at the time, I used Jing to express emotion and praise her body and appearance, and there was no one else beside her. As a woman, Lu Jia had a heart for beauty. Why was she so angry?
Because the injury has not healed and the practice is difficult?
Or...
Ning Changjiu's eyelids trembled suddenly, and his heart tightened, wondering if the things he had personally treated her in the first place were known?
Impossible, how would she know? At that time, she was clearly fainted...unless Ning Xiaoling betrayed herself, but the junior sister had no reason to talk to her.
Ning Changjiu felt weird and looked at Ning Xiaoling.
Ning Xiaoling didn't know what he was thinking, she just looked at the brother with a pair of clear and innocent eyes, and blinked, as if saying that brother, you are embarrassing, but I didn't see it at all...
After the morning class, Ning Changjiu whispered a few gossips to her, then got up and wanted to leave.
"Wait." Lu Jiajia suddenly stopped him.
The ruler disappeared on the dark table.
Ning Changjiu, who was walking toward the door, stopped.
In front of him, a long and square wooden ruler suspended silently, blocking the way.
Everyone's gazes also fell on him, thinking that this outer disciple must be unconvinced, and he whispered something that was heard by the master. It seems that this is about to drive out of the inner peak. Slightly. Others secretly gave birth to envy, thinking that they could actually make Master...
Lian Ning has been a little nervous for a long time, thinking you will not hold such a grudge, right?
"Master still has orders?" Ning Changjiu asked.
Lu Jiajia looked at him and slowly said: "Later, you will practice in the Yuntai Sword Field, you can come and listen together."
"What?" Someone exclaimed and hesitated for a while before realizing what Lu Jiajia had said.
"Master, he is an outside disciple, he is not in compliance with the rules." Someone immediately retorted.
More people reacted after being slightly startled. Someone said: "Master, the disciples have been practicing in the outer peak for a year and a half. They have outstanding qualifications before they have the opportunity to participate in the test and climb to the inner peak. With the light of Junior Sister Xiaoling, this will inevitably make other Waifeng disciples feel uneasy."
"Yes, and the long-term aptitude of Junior Brother is not outstanding. If you practice with us, I am afraid it will only hit him."
These words were all blurted out in front of Ning Changjiu, and it could be seen that the disciples had quite big opinions on this matter.
Lu Jiajia glanced at Ning Changjiu, seeming to be asking for his opinion.
Ning Changjiu knew that she wanted to take this opportunity to guide her practice, and her heart was slightly warm, but she still shook her head and said, "Thank you, Master, for showing my love. It’s just right to go to the inner peak."
Ning Changjiu said that, but he had no intention of joining Neifeng in his heart.
It is already boring to accompany the junior and sister to the morning class every day, if you have to spend another two hours to repair swords in the sword field...
Not to mention being late and being beaten by Lu Jiamarry with a ruler...
Every extra class will give you a chance to get revenge by Lu Jiajiagong.
Besides, at my own speed of practice, I don't know when I can beat her.
The most important thing is that he has now figured out his own path of spiritual practice. He only needs to walk forward with no distractions, and cut the details if he can.
He nodded to Lu married without leaving a trace. Lu knows how to marry, and he didn’t say anything, and said: "I am also making a temporary intention. If you don’t want it, then forget it."
Some people breathed a sigh of relief, and some disciples with poor talents were a bit regretful. They thought they could come to a stable base to attract firepower to themselves, so that they would be less ridiculed by the same class and reprimanded by the master. .
Senior Sister Le Rou's mind is more exquisite. When Lu married to reprimand him with a ruler, she felt that something was wrong. The ruler was obviously only given to the disciples of the inner peak. Why should you be an outside disciple? Zun personally fight? Now the master directly invites him to practice in the sword field, does it mean that he wants to cultivate him?
But Ning Changjiu doesn't know what's good or what's wrong. He can't read the offending notes of the master. Is it just that he just wants to eat Ning Xiaoling's lifelong soft rice?
How can such a person stay in Neifeng? It really disturbs our Taoism and pollutes Master's eyes. We must find an opportunity to let Master drive him out!
Le Rou thought angrily.
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Ning Changjiu walked into the inner peak and into the book pavilion. Yan Zhou was squinting, not knowing whether it was a dream or waking up.
Ning Changjiu took out yesterday's booklet, turned to a page about the derivation of the principle of formation of innate spirits, and began to read.
Books in the world have many theories about the formation of innate spirits, and some believe that it is the original birth of the Taoist birth, whose appearance is affected by the birth date, feng shui and genus at birth. As for why all innate spirits They are all in the form of animal spirit beasts or mythological beasts, because it is related to the animal nature of humans.
Some people think that this is as if it is different from the principle of "things become essence over time". Everyone's body is a space, and after possessing the element of Zifu Qihai, it is possible to cultivate innate essence. Charm, and this Jing Charm void has its shape, shares consciousness with the owner, is mainly human, and can be summoned outside the body to move within a certain range. The two are one body, and no one can truly leave the other.
Some people think that they are the seeds of evil spirits spilling into the world. They will take root in the human body and form embryos. Finally, they will swallow people and turn them into the power of evil spirits to come to the world.
Ning Changjiu is not satisfied with these statements.
He couldn't remember what the innate spirit of his previous life was. Perhaps it was the same as the three words "unobservable", which was naturally obscured.
It may also be because in this timeline, one's own innate spirit has not been born at all, how can a person have memories of things that don't exist at all?
It’s just that sometimes in dreams, he often sees a red sun. The red sun hangs high on the pitch-black curtain, and it seems to be entangled in the center, and the shadow-like eyes are separated by the red waves. Staring at him.
Every time this thought appears, he will be slightly tranced.
He immediately put away his thoughts, and his eyes fell on the page again.
Although there are different opinions in these books, there are still three recognized characteristics about innate spirits. One is that they have no innate consciousness, the other is that they are inseparable from their own spirits, and the third is that they can be contaminated.
The third point is that Ning Changjiu has no doubts, because Ning Xiaoling’s innate spirit has been contaminated by the monster species of the red-tailed old man, but this pollution should also be conditional, such as the red-tailed old man and Ning Xiaoling The innate spirit and snow fox are of the same origin.
The second point Ning Changjiu has basically been overthrown, because he had been uprooted by the master of the innate spirit, and in the previous imperial city, if he hadn't gotten worse, Ning Xiaoling's innate spirit would have to be stripped of his body by himself. .
The first point is also what Ning Changjiu doubts most, whether the innate spirit is a creature that depends on human consciousness and acts, or it has a latent innate consciousness.
This is also what he most wants to know at the moment, and it is directly related to the speculation that the Master removed his innate spirit back then.
It's just that he can't find the experiment for the time being to verify his conjecture.
He turned to the part of the human body’s spiritual veins again, and stared at the two spiritual orifices connected to the back of "cloud energy" and "white mansion". After looking at it for a long time, he recalled that it was beaten by a virtual sword so that the flesh was blurred and the bones were almost visible. Finally, he sighed softly on his back.
Read all of a book quickly.
He got up and walked to the bookshelf, pushing the book back into the wooden shelf.
He should have gone to practice diligently at this moment, but he did not leave. He remembered what Yan Zhou had said to him before.
The second half of the Tianyu Sword Sutra is left here.
He didn't have any coveting for the sword scripture that was regarded as a true treasure, but if he could find it, it might be of some help to Lu Jiajia.
After all, I live here for nothing, and I always have to do something for her.
Ning Changjiu's fingers volleyed and painted, and he wrote the word "Ning", which seemed innocent.
The word Ning is like a sword, and as he writes with his pen, it is also tainted with the sword aura of Ruoyouruowu.
In fact, when he came to Shuge for the first time, he also vaguely sensed something, but the feeling was illusory, like a person standing in a deep gorge, with water flowing from all directions.
The word "Ning" is like a small flying sword, passing silently, his figure follows closely, wandering between the wooden frames in a white dress.
After a while, the small print stopped and shattered like a firework.
At the point where the small flying sword dissipated, Ning Changjiu stopped.
He looked around, then instinctively pulled out a book.
Of course, that book cannot be the Heavenly Sword Sutra.
It's just that he vaguely noticed that this book has another mystery.
Its pages are snow-white, and the dark cyan cover is as new, with two words in the upper and lower parts: "Dongtian."
Ning Changjiu frowned, knowing what he had triggered, but Daoxin had no warning signs of danger, so he hesitated for a moment and turned to the first page.
"Magic circle?" Ning Changjiu frowned when he looked at the few points dotted with gold sand as ink stars on the title page.
The next moment, like the world turned upside down, Ning Changjiu only felt that his body fell, and then the scene in the book pavilion immediately withdrew from the field of vision, and the environment turned dark. Looking around, the walls were polished as smooth as patina. There are faint iron-blue stone patterns in it, just like the pattern on the body of a python.
In the book pavilion, Yan Zhou opened his eyes leisurely, glanced at the direction where Ning Changjiu disappeared, and muttered: "Tao Sect disciple?"
"Could it be someone who Han Xuzong?" Yan Zhou rarely showed concern.
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Ning Changjiu has no books in his hands.
The book is more like an array eye hub, standing there, taking away the book, triggered by the array, teleporting myself here.
He looked around, looked at the lines of the rocks, and confirmed that he was still in the inner peak.
In this case, this place should be the space under the book pavilion.
He walked forward along the steps of the mountain road. As expected, in the center of the end of the road was the familiar arm of the sky. The giant arm pierced down the rock and looked down. Explore endlessly.
Ning Changjiu looked up, and on the extremely high part of the rock wall, there were many skylight-like caves projecting bright light into it.
If you can control the sword, you should be able to fly from the cave into the sea of clouds outside the peak.
Ning Changjiu continued to walk forward.
The sound of the flowing dark spring rang in my ears, and above the stalagmites, there was also water that oozes dripping from the tip of the bamboo shoots, ticking to smash on the stone surface.
The surrounding dragon column is surrounded by four giant trees like single-plank bridges, one end supporting the rock wall, and one end embedded in the dragon column in a tenon-and-mortise style structure.
Ning Changjiu stood on the edge of the pillar and the cliff and glanced down.
The entire mountain seems to have been carved out.
At the bottom is an extremely large space, and when the line of sight falls into it, only the dark side is left.
Like the edge of the abyss, even if it is him, he still feels some palpitations, and besides that palpitations, there are some feelings of if there is nothing.
Ning Changjiu certainly wouldn't make adventures like Linyuan Leap for some confusing opportunities, he just glanced at it, and then turned and left.
The inner peak world under this book pavilion is huge.
With the winding dragon pillar as the center, the rock cave mansion, the undercurrent of the sky cave, the natural cave, and many withered ancient swords.
Ning Changjiu walked a circle along the stone road and found a lot of artificially excavated spaces. He speculated that it should be the place where Neifeng disciples retreat.
It seems to be to verify his conjecture. A cave mansion is hidden in front of him. Behind the mansion gate, among the many natural stalagmites, a young man sitting cross-legged, with a disheveled hair, frowning, seems to be thinking hard, and It seems that he has been in retreat for a long time, and the grain of rice has not been entered. He only drinks from the dark spring between the peaks, and his eyes and cheeks are slightly sunken.
At the moment when Ning Changjiu arrived, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had never thought that outsiders would come here, and several iron swords stuck beside him trembled.
"Who are you?" It seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was a bit astringent and dumb.
Ning Changjiu glanced at him and said seriously: "There is a problem with your practice."
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(Thank you book friend Fengyue Qiushui for your reward and support~)