Beyond the Divine States Chapter 79: : Little Sheep in Hidden Peak

Le Rou stroked Jian Chang's hem, and slowly moved her **** onto the chair.

"Um...it seems to be okay."

She pressed her body up lightly, muttered a word, and then put her weight on.

After confirming that it seemed to be really nothing, she sighed slightly and said: "Hey, I still underestimate the quality of this chair. I would have seen it more...ah!"

Kang Dang! The leg of the chair folded, and the cut wood flew far away. In a short exclamation, Le Rou sank suddenly, and even before the spiritual protection body, he hit the ground.

"Hey...hiss..."

Le Rou lay half on the ground, clutching her waist, yelling, and staring at this broken chair with an annoyed expression... Fortunately, she is a cultivator anyway, so she didn’t fall in pain, nor did she scream. People see, it doesn’t matter...

Thinking about this, she grabbed the edge of the table and tried to get up, and then yelled again.

She accidentally caught the book with hands and feet. At the side seam of the page, Jianyi cut her finger suddenly, she subconsciously put her finger in her mouth and sucked, and then she was also stunned...

"Ah!" She screamed again, quickly released her finger, looked at the faint blood on the finger, and remembered the medicine she had put on it--the effect of the medicine came on very quickly, and she was dizzy and dizzy. Get up, stumbled up, supported the table, and sat down in Ning Xiaoling's position.

"It's okay, don't be careful, just sleep for a while..." Le Rou kept comforting herself, not forgetting to warn: "Don't touch that pen, don't touch that one. The pen, uh...what about the pen?"

"Ah!"

Le Rou looked at what she was holding with her left hand and let out another scream.

With a click, the barrel of the pen fell to the ground.

She looked at the words "I am a pig" in the palm of her hand, as if she had been shocked.

"Ning—Long—Long!"

Le Rou leaned on the back of her chair, feeling aggrieved, and cried with her face in her arms.

Ning Changjiu, who was hiding on the side of the sword hall watching this scene, smiled slightly, hiding himself in the shadow, and Le Rou’s shouting, of course, could not attract Ning Changjiu, but...

"Le Rou!" Lu Jiajia stood at the door with a cold face, looking at the collapsed chair on the ground, his eyes cold as frost: "What are you doing again?"

Le Rou covered her face, and saw the master’s body like an ice shadow between her fingers. She closed her fingers and closed her fingers together. She was slightly slippery, as if she wanted to slide directly under the table to hide. .

"Woo...Master, I was wrong, listen to me to explain..."

In the sword hall, there was again a crisp sound and the girl's screams. Ning Changjiu glanced at it, slightly surprised, and then turned and left.

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"How is Brother Ning's practice recently? There are problems, Brother Lu will give you some pointers?"

On the way to Shuge, Ning Changjiu was stopped again.

"It's true." Ning Changjiu stopped.

Lu Yuanbai was taken aback, and said: "Your kid is really practicing?" 　　 Ning Changjiu asked: "Why not?"

Lu Yuanbai suddenly became interested, and said: "Well, go, talk to me, what is the problem? Is it difficult to find a way to enter the profound, or is it difficult to breathe in aura?"

Ning Changjiu said: "It's much simpler."

Lu Yuanbai was taken aback and asked: "How simple can it be?"

Ning Changjiu asked: "Where can I find the spirit fruit? A pill that has spiritual power brewed is even better."

Lu Yuanbai was shocked and said: "Do you want to rely on the treasures of heaven and earth to get out of the profound realm?"

Ning Changjiu nodded.

Lingguo pills have little effect after reaching the long-lived realm, but when they enter the profound realm, they benefit greatly, but in many cases, when the foundation is unstable, they rushed to consume the spiritual fruit. It may make the realm almost false, empty with spiritual power and no corresponding realm, difficult to display, and even directly affect the possibility of being promoted to the fairyland.

Lu Yuanbai said: "Who told you this method? Isn't this trying to cheat you?"

Ning Changjiu replied: "I just want to taste it."

"Try it? Are you picking peaches?" Lu Yuanbai sneered, clutching his forehead, and muttered: "Looking at you before, you have the potential to be somewhat immortal. I never thought that you wanted to treat yourself too. Being a medicine man, this...the future is bleak."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "That really disappointed Master Lu."

Lu Yuanbai said: "If you really want to get it, just get some from your younger sister. Your younger sister is very heavy by Lu Jia's wife, so it shouldn't be difficult to get it."

Ning Changjiu gently shook his head: "I can't delay the practice of Junior Sister."

Lu Yuanbai smiled and nodded, thinking that Ning Changjiu must have been unable to obtain resources from his junior sisters, so he would ask himself such a question... Heh, how long has it been, the senior brothers and sisters have gradually progressed because of their realm Is there a gap between jealousy and disparity?

Sure enough, human nature cannot stand the test.

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At this moment, most of the young disciples are practicing in the sword field, and there are only a few in the book pavilion. The disciples of the younger generation are watching books with their hearts.

Uncle Yan Zhou lay there as always, sleeping like death.

Ning Changjiu walked to the quiet corner yesterday, took out the book, and turned to the first page.

While the brilliance of Xiaofei's air array was flowing, Ning Changjiu's white clothes disappeared into the book pavilion in a blink of an eye, like clouds torn apart by the wind.

In the hidden peak, the deep blue stone slab is like water and jade, reflecting his figure.

After the fleeting sense of weightlessness ended, he was in between the hidden peaks.

The aura between hidden peaks has to be energized several times by the outside, and practicing here is indeed twice the result with half the effort, but if the realm foundation is not consolidated and solid, then no matter how much aura enters the body, it will not be refined at all.

Ning Changjiu remembered the boy named Nan Cheng yesterday, and walked towards his retreat Dongfu.

"Senior!" Nan Cheng sensed his arrival and opened his eyes with an expression of excitement.

Ning Changjiu said calmly: "Do you understand?"

Nan Cheng nodded vigorously: "I watched it several times yesterday, and I deduced it several times in my heart. It should be correct, but there are still some doubts in my heart."

Ning Changjiu sat down cross-legs in front of him, and did not directly ask questions, but asked: "You are practicing here, only relying on the aura of heaven and earth? Can there be pill to help?"

Nan Cheng was stunned, wondering if this senior came to Hidden Peak for the first time. He thought about it for a while before repliing: "Of course there is a special treasure house in this Hidden Peak for retreats to use. , Um...it’s okay with this brand. After all, I’m the youngest generation of disciples, so the quota I can use is not too much."

Speaking, he took out a sapphire plaque from his arms with the word "C" written on it.

Ning Changjiu took a look, nodded lightly, and asked, "What are your problems?"

Nan Cheng became more energetic, and spoke out many of the questions yesterday about the Heavenly Sword Titus after the knot.

Ning Changjiu listened quietly, his tone was calm and unhurried, and he answered calmly, and the words were even more organized, with a sense of superiority.

Nan Cheng looks dazed from time to time, and is even more convinced.

This question and answer lasted about half an hour.

"Any questions?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Nan Cheng thought for a while before nodding seriously: "No more."

Ning Changjiu gave a hmm and said, "If there are no problems, then you can start."

Suddenly, Nan Cheng knelt on the ground, bowed a big gift, and said sincerely: "Thank you, senior, for your kindness!"

Ning Changjiu said: "It doesn't have to be, but if you really want to thank..."

Speaking, he stretched out his hand.

Nan Chengwei froze.

"Jade card." Ning Changjiu said: "I want to go to the treasure house to see."

Nan Cheng hurriedly took out the jade pendant and handed it to him, saying: "If the seniors have something that happens to be below Grade C, they can take it by themselves."

Nan Cheng suddenly understood that a master like this, where he could see a Grade C pill treasure, he must want to give himself a chance to repay his gratitude and erase the cloud of gratitude and guilt in his heart.

It seems that this expert also valued me very much... Nan Cheng suddenly felt honored in his heart, and he had a very strong expectation for the future path of cultivation.

Ning Changjiu calmly accepted the jade card and asked: "The way?"

Nan Cheng wasn't sure if he was acting stupid or really didn't know, but he respectfully pointed the way for him.

Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "Well, good student practice, don't let your master down."

Nan Cheng's eyes were shining brightly, and he said: "I will live up to the expectations of Master and Seniors."

Ning Changjiu turned and left.

Nan Cheng hurriedly said: "Will seniors come again?"

Ning Changjiu said: "It depends on the situation."

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Ning Changjiu entered the treasure house and brought out a bunch of Lingguo Pills. Looking at the jade tablet, he was still dissatisfied, saying: "Unfortunately, it is only Grade C. I can only take these in one day. Look at this little sheep...The zodiac of this innate spirit is indeed accurate."

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(ps: This chapter is updated yesterday. Thank you again for your great reward and support~)