Ning Wushuang gradually fell into the deduction of the structure of the sword formation, and when Xu Qin came, he didn't notice it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It wasn't until Xu Qin stood outside the prison for a few hours that Ning Wushuang walked out of the deduction.

A glint flashed in Ning Wushuang's eyes, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose slightly.

When he saw Xu Qin, his expression was restrained, and he gradually returned to coldness, and then he got up and walked in front of Xu Qin, looking at Xu Qin's tender gaze, his eyes flashed with a hint of complexity.

"Senior Sister Xu still has the elixir on her?" Ning Wushuang took the food and the cold pill, and asked at the same time.

Xu Qin hurriedly patted the storage bag and took out a number of elixirs, it seemed that Xu Qin had long expected that Ning Wushuang needed elixirs, and there were hundreds of elixirs prepared this time.

Ning Wushuang's expression was complicated, and he found that there was still a little bit of heat left on these elixirs, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Some of the hot elixirs prove that these elixirs are refined by Xu Qin, so that Xu Qin only needs to prepare some herbs to refine them.

Originally, Ning Wushuang was still worried about where Xu Qin found so many elixirs, but now she no longer has this concern in her heart.

But he owes Xu Qin a favor, and he will not forget it.

"Thank you." Ning Wushuang said, his tone had eased a lot.

Xu Qin pursed his lips and smiled, "Senior Brother Ning doesn't need to be so polite, I still have something to do, so I'll stay soon." ”

"Hmm." Ning Wushuang nodded lightly, and then watched Xu Qin leave with complicated eyes, until Xu Qin's figure disappeared at the end of the ninth layer of this sword tomb, he sighed and withdrew his gaze.

Ning Wushuang walked to the middle of the sword array, took out a spirit pill and crushed it, and then sat down cross-legged, carefully sensing the fluctuations of spiritual power.

But the spiritual power did not disappear, it just circled back and forth above him.

Ning Wushuang's brows furrowed slightly, and then gradually let go, revealing a look in his eyes that was really like this.

So Ning Wushuang walked out of the sword formation, walked to the structure of the sword formation, and figured it out again.

This time, I figured out that in the past three days, Ning Wushuang has not dripped, but his expression is not the slightest tired, but he is more energetic.

His expression suddenly moved, and he took the wooden root next to him and gestured on the sword array.

Another day passed, and Ning Wushuang finally constructed the new sword formation that he had figured out.

There was a flash of excitement in his expression, so he didn't care about the fatigue of his body, he quickly walked to the sword formation and rearranged the sword formation.

Another day passed, and the new type of sword formation was finally placed, and at this time, Ning Wushuang could no longer bear the fatigue of his body, and lay down quietly in the corner to fall asleep.

And Xu Qin, who was standing outside the ninth floor of the Sword Tomb, had a worried look in her eyes, she pinched the trick, opened her cherry lips slightly, and a spiritual aura rushed out, turning into a quilt and covering Ning Wushuang's body.

She left quietly, and the determined look in her eyes seemed to be more obvious than before.

Now she has cultivated at the seventh level of the Qi refining period, but she feels that this is far from keeping up with Ning Wushuang's rhythm, and she knows that once Ning Wushuang goes out, Ning Wushuang's cultivation will improve rapidly.

So she had to work hard, otherwise she could only look at his back and never be able to help him.

After sleeping for a day, Ning Wushuang finally woke up, looking at the quilt made of aura on his body, Ning Wushuang's expression was complicated, and then he lifted the quilt, took the food next to him, and looked at the new sword formation while eating.

After resting for a while, Ning Wushuang's physical strength recovered a little, so he crushed a spirit pill and threw it towards the sword array.

At the same time, he picked up a stone and smashed it hard.

The stone trembled slightly as it fell into the sword formation, and then it stopped moving.

Ning Wushuang's eyes flashed, and he seemed to understand something, so he crushed dozens of spirit pills and threw them all towards the sword array.

Suddenly, the sword array roared, and a void power conjured up a dragon shadow in the sword array, emitting a dragon roar, and the stones inside suddenly turned into powder.

Ning Wushuang's body trembled violently, and then he showed a wanton wild laugh, and at the same time, a cold cold light burst out of his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Baishuang, I succeeded, and when I go out, your death will not be far away." ”

Ning Wushuang continued to sit down cross-legged, wondering if he could conjure up a better sword formation.

In the blink of an eye, another month had passed, and Ning Wushuang had been repeatedly deducing the Spirit Transformation Sword Array almost every day, and every time he deduced, he was intoxicated and fell into a kind of madness.

Every time Xu Qin put down the food and the cold pill, he left quietly.

On this day, Xu Qinfu and Jiang Xuan appeared outside the ninth layer of the Sword Tomb, and he looked at the sword array in the prison, and the shock in his pupils was difficult to hide.

In addition to being shocked, he was even more relieved in his heart, and said with a slight smile, "Little junior brother, senior brother has come to see you." ”

Hearing this, Ning Wushuang woke up from the speculation of the sword formation structure, and walked in front of Jiang Xuan with a flat expression.

"Little junior brother, I'll tell you good news, you can go out." Jiang Xuan said with a happy expression.

Ning Wushuang smiled slightly, as if he had long expected the purpose of Jiang Xuan's coming here today, and at the same time, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he roared fiercely in his heart, "Baishuang, I'm out!" ”

Jiang Xuan looked at Ning Wushuang with a somewhat bitter expression, and then asked Ning Wushuang to clean up for a while, and then left the ninth floor of the Sword Tomb with Ning Wushuang.

The matter of Ning Wushuang's imprisonment has long been rumored in the Burial Sword Sect, and some people didn't believe it before, but the moment they saw Jiang Xuan flying out of the Sword Tomb with a ragged Ning Wushuang, they all believed it.

Immediately, the entire Burial Sword Sect caused an uproar, and many people began to discuss what mistakes Ning Wushuang had made, and many people speculated that the sect master deliberately made things difficult for Ning Wushuang.

But all their guesses are only in their hearts, after all, they dare not infringe on the majesty of the white frost.

Jiang Xuan took Ning Wushuang to the house at the top of the Sword Tomb Peak, and Bai Shuang was still sitting cross-legged in front of him.

"Master, the little junior brother brought it." He bowed his head with his fist, and there was no trace of disrespect in his expression.

Bai Shuang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of coldness, he looked at Ning Wushuang, and said coldly, "Imprison you, do you have resentment?" ”

Ning Wushuang's eyes were cold, and he stared at Baishuang through gritted teeth, but did not respond.

Bai Shuang snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and said, "Okay, I will keep my promise and let you test in two days, and if there is an immortal fate, I will accept you as an apprentice." ”

After saying that, Bai Shuang closed his eyes again, and after Jiang Xuan clasped his fists and kowtowed again, he left with Ning Wushuang, who was full of resentment.

"Little junior brother, you can't be an enemy of the hoarfrost now." Staying away from the peak of the Sword Tomb, Jiang Xuan said to Ning Wushuang.

Ning Wushuang nodded calmly, trying to suppress the anger in his heart, and then reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother." ”

Jiang Xuan smiled slightly and waved his hand, and then said, "There are still two people who will test with you in two days, and it is said that they are specially from Nanzhou Qinghuo City. ”

Ning Wushuang's body trembled, and his expression was difficult to hide.

Seeing Xuan Jiang Ning Wushuang's expression in his eyes, he didn't say anything, just smiled faintly, and returned to the house with a wave of his sleeves.

After putting Ning Wushuang down, he chatted with Ning Wushuang for a few words, and then walked away.

And Ning Wushuang's expression was a little dazed, his eyes wandered, and his heart seemed to be flustered.

After hearing about the two people from Nanzhou Qinghuo City, his mind suddenly thought of Xuan Ling and Leng Hao.

The reason why he panicked was because he was afraid that Bai Shuang would know that he liked Xuan Ling, which would be detrimental to Xuan Ling.

He could have fought against White Frost to the end without any scruples, but now that Xuan Ling came to the Burial Sword Sect, he was like being caught by someone else's weakness and became scruples.

He pushed open the door of the house in a panic, and kept shouting in his heart, the people from Nanzhou Qinghuo City must not be Xuan Ling and Leng Hao.

But it backfired, the moment Ning Wushuang pushed open the door, his heart felt like falling to the bottom.

His pupils shrunk and he was a little tired, but fortunately he was in a mess, so he couldn't see the slightest clue.

"Ning Wushuang, you're back." Xuan Ling smiled, revealing a playful appearance.

Leng Hao, who was on the side, also looked at Ning Wushuang with a smile, and standing next to the two of them, there was Xu Qin, who was as tender as ever.

Ning Wushuang's expression quickly returned to indifference, trying to suppress the tension in his heart, and he said flatly, "I'm tired." ”

Ignoring the looks of the others, he returned to his house and closed the door.

Xuan Ling stomped his feet, snorted lightly, and said unhappily, "People come from afar, but they don't give me a face." ”

Although she said this, Xuan Ling still had a happy look on her face, because she saw Ning Wushuang and saw that Ning Wushuang was safe and sound.

"Okay, Senior Brother Ning just came out, and his body is a little tired, so you better leave first." Xu Qin said gently.

Xuan Ling looked at Ning Wushuang's room, was silent for a while, his eyes moved slightly, and he muttered, "Anyway, in the future, I will be the same senior brother, and there are many opportunities to meet, I don't believe it, you won't notice me." ”

After speaking, Xuan Ling snorted coldly and left the house, while Leng Hao smiled awkwardly and left.

Xu Qin watched the two leave, showing a slight loss in her eyes.

Maybe others didn't notice it, but she could see it clearly, and the moment Ning Wushuang saw Xuan Ling, she found a nervous look in Ning Wushuang's eyes.

This nervousness was more like a kind of fear, she had never seen this scene in Ning Wushuang's expression, so she seemed to think of something.

Holding back the loss in her heart, Xu Qin glanced at Ning Wushuang's room, and then pursed her lips and smiled, just smiling, a little sad.

After a moment of silence, Xu Qin also left.

After everyone left, Ning Wushuang opened the door with a complicated expression, but there was a hint of decisiveness in the complexity.

As if he had made some decision, his eyes gradually became cold, and in the coldness, there was more of a ruthlessness.

This kind of ruthlessness has always appeared in his expression, and the previous ruthlessness was just pretended, but at this moment, his ruthlessness is a kind of ruthlessness from the bones, just like Xuan Bing after experiencing all kinds of torture, so cold that others dare not approach.

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