Chapter 32(1/2)
Time flies so fast, and it has been more than half a month since the battle with Xuanye in Jialan City.
The lake water on the city of Galan disappeared with the help of all the elders, and the demons in the city gradually woke up. I believe that after a period of adaptation, I will be able to slowly connect with the current world of immortal cultivation.
Pei Ji and his senior sister were most injured. After this period of cultivation, they were finally able to move freely.
Ning Ning practiced swords all day yesterday. As soon as she was discharged from the hospital in the morning, she heard a fierce sound not far away.
The voice was clearly a light and lively female voice, but she was read in a tone of death, like thunder trembling on the ground, and the apes could not stop crying.
"Go to the center of the spiritual collection of the stems and branches of the stems and branches! Yin and Yang and Five Elements are in the grasp, the sun and the moon are swallowed into the Danshe, Gan Linniang! Explore the root of the sky, and the true breath produces spring. The mysterious and yellow are combined, and the whole body is renewed. The muscles, bones, skin and flesh are back, and your mother's Qiankun sticks and hammers! Ah-! Death for me!"
The words are sonorous, and the words are beaten.
He recited the letter alive and made the effect of shouting, as if he could clean up the goods in the next second and debuted on the spot. His stage name was mc clang rose.
Ningning then remembered that the college where the senior sister had not graduated for many years was about to usher in the annual final exam. If she could not pass, she would have to continue to suffer for a whole year.
——But this way of endorsing a sentence and cursing is too much! Senior sister, calm down!
Ning Ning was worried, so she walked away in search of the voice, and she really saw Zheng Weiqi on the edge of the cliff.
She was still wearing men's clothing, with high black hair, and her elegant facial features were reflected by the sun. At first glance, she was indeed a handsome man, but unfortunately her facial features were so ferocious. In addition, she kept roaring from her mouth, and she recited the letter to kill a pig.
Seeing that someone was approaching, Zheng Weiqi stopped and looked up slightly. Seeing that the person coming was Ning Ning, she showed a bright smile: "Little Junior Sister!"
"Senior Sister."
The morning reading she had just read still lingered in her ears, and Ning Ning was a little confused: "Didn't Master lay the forbidden mantra and not let you speak swear words?"
"You don't understand this."
Zheng Weiqi smiled mysteriously and jumped off the huge rock at the top of the cliff, stirring up a breeze: "Do you still remember the content of the forbidden spell?"
Ning Ning will naturally not forget this.
The verbal dispute between the eldest sister and the young city lord in Jialan City is a masterpiece, and she is still ranked in the top three in Ningning's "Cultivation World Classic Scenes Ranking" in her heart.
As for the content of the forbidden mantra, as long as she speaks swear words, she will do what she most contradicts at this time. Now she is urging the mantra when she is memorizing the book—
I see!
Ning Ning opened her eyes wide with a sudden realization, and the eyes that looked at Zheng Weiqi were filled with a sense of admiration.
The eldest sister is worthy of being the eldest sister. The thing she doesn't want to do the least at this moment must be the endorsement. Once she uses the forbidden spell imposed on her by Tian Xianzi--
You can force yourself to keep reciting and never stop!
Talent!
While scolding, they recite, and they reunite each other and complement each other. It is simply a perpetual motion machine for endorsement.
I'm afraid even Tianxianzi himself would not have thought that the curse would be used in such a place.
"I have been studying recently, and my mouth and ears are almost calloused. Those bastard elders not only don't know that they are discouraged, but also take the exam all day long. Either you take the exam, I'm taking the exam, or I take the exam, or something."
Zheng Weiqi said, grinning, her eyes curled up as she bent: "Little junior sister, I'm superb, I'm exhausted. Do you want to make some pocket money with my senior sister?"
Ning Ning was stunned: "Please pay? Go to set up a stall?"
"Of course not! I'm close to the assessment and I don't have time to go down the mountain to buy it. Don't you know? There are ways to make money in our mountain gate."
Seeing the little girl frowned in confusion, Zheng Weiqi said patiently: "Futu Tower! The higher the floor, the greater the possibility of falling high-level treasures. If you are lucky, you don't have to worry about the food expenses for the whole year - have you ever received a priceless ghost bead?"
It seems to be.
But she gave it to Pei Ji.
"Although the chance of meeting a hidden plot is very small, even things that fall in ordinary levels are of great value. Let's find another person and go directly to the extremely difficult illusion. After one game, we will definitely gain a lot of rewards."
Zheng Weiqi smiled and said, "As the saying goes, three people become tigers! My new words are learned, you can learn and use them well, it's amazing!"
Ningning:...
Ning Ning felt heartbroken: "Senior sister, 'Three people become tigers' are not used like this."
——Is this what you call "excellent"? Can you really pass this exam? Senior sister???
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The rain is covered with fog and the sky is covered with fog.
The illusion gradually emerged in front of his eyes. The first thing Ning Ning felt was a cool feeling that penetrated her bones.
Zheng Weiqi specially selected the famously difficult layers in the Pagoda Tower. Those who came in with them were the famously poor He Zhizhou and the famously vicious Pei Ji.
Unlike the situation where they were scattered with each other after entering the Buddha Tower last time, this time the four of them appeared in the same place.
This place is like a small town in Jiangnan during the plum rain season. The thick smoke and dark rain make a big net falling from the sky, falling straight from the clouds to the light green clothes of the wild grass.
It should be evening now, and the dusk is about to fall, and there is no sun or moon in the sky. Only cotton-like clouds accumulate into clusters, covering up the sky light.
They were standing on a long dike, not far away, a quiet river, dyed with milky white smoke into a hazy dark gray color. The willows cut the wind, gently stirring the spring smoke and rain, the cool breeze passed by gently, and wrinkled the jade-colored river like a cold mirror.
A stone bridge lies across the river. Looking back, it is a low house with green tiles and white walls, all of which are soaked in the rain and fog, and the tracks are not visible.
It looks like a piece of black ink stained on rice paper, which looks distant and unclear.
Ningning took a sip of the air gently, and the cool sweetness mixed with the smell of grass and trees, like the fresh dessert you tasted in summer, making people feel refreshed.
This illusion was not mentioned in the original work, so she did not know the specific plot. She only heard Zheng Weiqi say that it once stumped many disciples in the Golden Pill and even the Nascent Soul Stage.
She was addicted to setting up stalls down the mountain and rarely came to the Futu Tower to stroll. She heard that this level was extremely difficult, so she never tried it.
A cry came unexpectedly, and he felt as if he had accidentally lost the lottery that had won the five million prize.
Ning Ning used spiritual energy to block the dense raindrops and looked in the sound.
There are few people on both sides of the bank and dike, and the closest one is a young girl in a long green dress.
The girl held up an oil-paper umbrella embroidered with lilac flowers and was sobbing gently with her head down. Although she could not see clearly with her hands, she should be considered beautiful from her swaying figure like a dew flower and her faint facial contour.
She seemed to be suppressing her crying with all her sobs, like debris blown away by the wind, hitting others' eardrums randomly. She was well-deserved indifference and desolate and melancholy, and she could definitely make a guest appearance in "Rain Alley".
"She cried so sadly."
He Zhizhou thought intently: "As far as I know, in almost all the plots of the storybooks, this kind of plot of walking alone in the rain and crying originated from a sad feeling - this requires me, a beautiful boy in the wind, to appear and give her a little comfort."
Zheng Weiqi is worthy of being an old fried dough stick. She glanced at him lightly and clenched the long sword around her waist: "As far as I know, in almost all the plots of the Pagoda, that girl will be just an absolute demon - don't fall into the beauty trap, and she was sent out as soon as she came in."
"So what about the demon?"
He Zhizhou was worthy of being an otaku who was proficient in various beautiful girls' love games in his previous life. After giggling, he was ready to go, and he was confident: "After going back, I will tell you the story of Bai Snake and Xu Xian. With my personality charm, even if he is a monster, he can turn the pattern and turn it into a beautiful love legend."
"You are the only one?"
Ning Ning was also used to criticizing him: "When it comes to love legends, my junior brother's face is more suitable for being the male lead."
Pei Ji pursed his lips and said nothing.
As soon as Ning Ning finished speaking, she heard the sob in her ears suddenly stopped. Then what came was the sound of something falling to the ground and splashing water—
It turned out that the rain was slipping, and the girl in green fell to the ground while crying. The oil-paper umbrella suddenly disappeared by the wind, leaving her alone in the rain and struggling to get up.
The green shirt makes the water splash, like a blooming duckweed.
And her appearance finally became clearer in the rain and fog. Her eyebrows were as bright as distant mountains and her eyes were cut through the autumn water. She was really sad and resentful, and I felt pity for her.
"It's my turn to appear at this time! Pei Ji, learn well, you can definitely use the girl in the future."
He Zhizhou lowered his voice: "What I have seen in this plot is nothing more than helping her up and asking about her well-being, and then leading the plot out of the conversation. Just watch it carefully."
After a pause, he said, "Do you think her skirt is spread out like now, like a round green onion pancake? It makes me a little hungry - can you eat in the illusion?"
Ningning:...
With your ideological awareness, it doesn’t seem like you can develop a love story at all! Please go directly to the stall to fry scallion pancakes, thank you!
For some reason, she suddenly felt a bad premonition in her heart, and she even began to worry about the girl.
He Zhizhou did it as soon as he said it, without hesitation at all. He immediately took a step forward and exaggeratedly shouted in a plot: "Girl, what's wrong with you!"
He didn't hold an umbrella, his feet swung around in the puddles, and sometimes he stepped on the moss on the shore, and would sway to the left and right sides involuntarily.
It's not like a handsome young man, but like walking a duck walk.
This is destined to be a love story between duck and scallion pancakes.
When the woman in green saw him, she raised her eyes with tears in her eyes, stretched out her right hand tremblingly, and called out in a delicate voice: "Young Master."
Ning Ning had already vaguely guessed the ending and sighed in her heart.
——He Zhizhou ran very fast, so he would never notice that there was a huge and extremely damp moss near the place where the girl in green slipped.
In the next moment, he will personally interpret what "a second-degree" means.
Qingmos said, shoes kissed me with pain, but I sang it with song.
He Zhizhou's movements were comparable to those of the Philippine national diving team. After a ten thousand Buddhas came to the sect, he leaned his hands up and his legs straight down, exactly like the girl in green, and fell down hard.
He thought things wouldn't get worse.
But the hammer of fate finally fell on the weak shoulders of the beautiful boy.
——Before he fell, he ran towards the direction where the girl in green was.
To be continued...