Chapter 10: Wen Ning

Although a group of teenagers pushed and shoved, they didn't get to the point of doing anything, but the little teenager who was excluded was finally left alone by the other friends, standing alone in place, watching the friends who had played with their shoulders and backs before, their little faces were flushed and they bit their lower lips tightly, and even their eyes were slightly red, but they still stood straight with their backs and didn't follow.

When the others had already walked away, the young man who was still standing frozen in place couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his eyes, pursed his lips and turned to go in another direction.

Xue Yun thought about it, looked at the back of the young man leaving, and was about to walk out of this alley to catch up, but was pulled by Xiao Luo beside him:

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

Xue Yuan stared at the back of the little boy who left alone, and was a little puzzled by Xiao Luo's behavior of holding her back and not letting her go over: "Naturally, I went to look for him! Judging from the situation just now, his attitude towards Yuan Che is very problematic, I am afraid that it is the child of the insider family we are looking for, and he has also practiced the true essence of the essence like Brother Lu." ”

Xiao Luo sighed, but he didn't let go of his hand holding Xue Yuan: "Then you have to go up and ask like this?"

Xue Yuan's movements paused suddenly, turned his head to look at Xiao Luo, and lowered his head a little sneeringly.

Truly...... After checking for so many days, it was easy for a little clue to appear, and she was too excited for a while to lose her caution.

Seeing Xue Yun's reaction, Xiao Luo also let go of the hand holding her arm, raised it and patted her head lightly, and then walked out first: "Let's go, go and see, although we can't go up directly and ask anything, let's go up and see where it is." ”

Xiao Luo and Xue Yun followed from a distance, not too close, and did not go any further after seeing the young man enter an ordinary mansion in Nancheng.

Living in Nancheng, the boy himself is a monk, and the elders in the family are very likely to be monks, and it is really difficult to estimate the level of cultivation. Although Xiao Luo has excellent talent and practical practice, he is only in the late stage of foundation building, and Xue Yuan is only in the early stage of foundation building, although the cultivation of the two of them is not too low in Chenzhou, where there are no top forces, it is really not enough to see, and it is not easy to get close when they can't figure out the depth of the family, so as not to alarm each other.

After discovering this young man and knowing the address of the family, Xiao Luo pulled Xue Yun away, and after that, he didn't approach the house for three or four days, but only quietly inquired about the news of the family from the people nearby.

At this time, Xue Yun really admired Xiao Luo's ability.

Maybe it's because he listened to his master Xiao Ding's words when he was a teenager and traveled around alone, Xiao Luo adapts quickly no matter where he is, and he can quickly get along with others. It's like right now, Xiao Luo has come to this part of Nancheng every day to buy ingredients, and he has not been in contact for a long time, but he has become familiar with the vendors and many people who set up stalls here, and often chats a few words, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

Xiao Luo has a good temper and is patient, even if she is an ordinary vegetable seller who can't practice, she can listen to it word for word with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and often echo a few sentences, and sometimes she can talk about other things, there is no ordinary monk facing ordinary people who have no cultivation talent, and the people here like him very much, whether they are cultivators or ordinary people. As for the trivial chatter with these people, Xue Yuan often couldn't help but listen to it and was a little distracted, but Xiao Luo was able to sift through and speculate useful information from them with a clear memory......

These days, Xue Yuan, who has been watching Xiao Luo and learning, sighs many times.

Although this kind of ability Xue Yuan can't learn for a while, it can be regarded as a small gain these days.

The dough is a little thicker.

When someone joked about the two of them as "talented and beautiful", she was already able to stand aside without changing her face and smile reservedly without showing shyness and panic.

And Xiao Luo's busy chatter in the past few days has also gained a lot.

The boy they saw that day was surnamed Wen Mingning, who had moved from Cangzhou to Chenzhou six years ago with his parents and grandfather, and settled in Xiangcheng. His grandfather Wen Xian is a loose cultivation in the consummation period of the foundation, only to be unable to advance to the golden pill and gradually stopped thinking and began to focus on teaching the younger generations, how can the only son have average talent, and now he is almost 100 years old but he has not even touched the threshold of building the foundation, and he is not smart, and he will soon no longer be obsessed with practicing to marry a wife and have children, and then his son Wen Ning has the problem of spiritual roots, but the talent is really good, since he was a child, he was taught by his grandfather Wen Xian by his side, and now he is only in his early tens, he has already crossed the stage of inducing qi into the body and entered the first layer of qi refining, and he is about to reach the second layer, and he is very envious of others, and there are cultivators。

At a young age, Wen Ning inherited his father's supple and modest good nature, and the neighbors in the neighborhood liked him very much, but because his grandfather had high hopes for him, he spent most of his time practicing with his grandfather at home on weekdays, and those ordinary people in the city who were not enough to teach their own descendants with cultivation talents mostly chose to send their children to the city to teach some simple cultivation methods, and this difference also made Wen Ning rarely have companions to play with. Wen Ning is still a child after all, and occasionally when he has time to go out, he always goes to hang out near the school, and recently he has finally made friends with some children of the same age, and he has begun to have playmates. Who knew that a few days ago, Wen Ning didn't know what the conflict was with his friends who were so easy to get, and he became alone again, and he hadn't gone to the school to find someone to play with for three days.

The more he knew about the Wen family, especially Wen Ning's little boy, the more Xiao Luo and Xue Yu had a good impression of him.

The contradictions between Wen Ning and his friends, the neighbors in the vicinity didn't take it too seriously, they just thought about the conflicts between the children somehow, and estimated that the childlike temperament would disappear in a few days. But Xiao Luo and Xue Yun vaguely understood that Wen Ning, a young man with a modest personality but very principled, was afraid that there would be no chance to return to the relationship between their friends.

The Wen family in everyone's mouth moved from Cangzhou eleven years ago, but Xiao Luo suspected that the Wen family did not "move in", but "moved back", and returned to his homeland when Wen Ning's grandfather Wen Xian was about to run out of life because he couldn't impact Jindan. Most of the old people who once knew the Wen family were "cleaned" by the Feng family more than a hundred years ago, and no one recognized that this family had ever lived in Xiangcheng, of course, perhaps this was also due to the fact that the Wen family was extremely low-key in Xiangcheng, and the eldest Wen Xian rarely went out. And Wen Ning happened to have a problem with the spiritual roots, and it was very likely that what he was practicing was the true essence of the Shangguan family.

Wen Ning went out for the past two days, the first day was still a little preoccupied, quite hesitant, only shook around and finally returned home early, the second day when Wen Ning went out again, as if he had made some decision, with a strong face with a little unconcealed nervousness and faint expectation, once again came to the outside of the school where he used to come to wait for his friends to get off school.

Obviously, Wen Ning doesn't want to lose his easy-to-get partner, and he wants to try to get it back.

It's just that......

Xiao Luo and Xue Yun stood at the corner of the street, watching their friends try to repair the relationship, but because they couldn't bow their heads and apologize for their "disrespectful" behavior to Yuan Che Zhenjun no matter what, let alone bow and thank Yuan Che Zhenjun with their partners, they ......

Looking at Wen Ning, who was pushed to the ground by a group of angry teenagers from a distance, and then dropped by one person, Xue Yun couldn't help but sigh a little sadly.

Wen Ning lowered his head and sat on the ground, his whole person revealed a sense of sadness and grievance, and it took a long time to slowly get up from the ground, Xue Yuan saw him from a distance and raised his hand and rubbed his eyes fiercely, and then raised his footsteps and slowly left the vicinity of the school.

Xue Yuan, who had no intention of following Wen Ning, saw his back walking away alone, and couldn't help but pull Xiao Luo beside him. Xue Yun didn't say anything, but Xiao Luo already understood what she meant, sighed and nodded, and took Xue Yun with them, and the two followed Wen Ning all the way away, planning to watch him return home safely and leave after he was obviously emotionally unstable.

Behold......

Although Wen Ning is calmer than many of his peers, he is still a teenager in the end, because of Yuan Che, he lost the friends he could play with with his hard time, and he still has resentment in his heart after all, and when he passed by a stone statue of Yuan Che that stood not far from the school hall on the way home, Wen Ning did not hold back, and when he looked left and right and saw that there was no one on this street for the time being, he quietly did something bad.

The spells on the first level of Qi refining are still very superficial and almost powerless, but it is enough to cause a little damage to stone statues of ordinary materials.

Wen Ning mobilized the little spiritual power on his body and pinched a magic trick and threw it on the stone statue.

Probably no one in Xiangcheng would have thought that anyone would disrespectfully do something to his stone statue of Yuan Che Zhenjun, and there was no defensive prohibition on the stone statue. Wen Ning's heart was weak, and he just wanted to make some cracks in the center of the stone statue, but he didn't think that the trick hit the raised arm of the stone statue, and he broke it at once, and smashed it towards the ground.

Wen Ning was startled, and he was extremely afraid that he might make a loud noise to attract others, but he was a little weak when he came to do this kind of thing secretly, and secondly, his cultivation was too low, and he was not familiar with the spell in a hurry, and for a while, he couldn't think of any other way to stop the gravel from falling to the ground except to reach out and pick it up.

Just when Wen Ning was anxious that he couldn't catch all the rubble with only one hand, he saw that all the stones that were about to fall on the ground stopped for a moment, and then slowly returned to the stone statue along the original trajectory. If it weren't for the cracks on the stone statue, Wen Ning would almost feel that the spell he had just used was just an illusion.

When the last piece of gravel in his hand flew back to the stone statue, Wen Ning, who was stunned, suddenly turned back to his senses and turned to look, only to see a pair of very good big brothers and sisters standing at the entrance of the alley not far away, the big sister's fingertips were still shining, and she smiled comfortingly at him.

The next moment, Wen Ning's arm tightened, and when he came back to his senses, he was already on another street, some distance from where the stone statue was.

Wen Ning turned his head, and the eldest brother who let go of his arm at this time, raised his eyebrows and said softly: "Next time I get some ink, use spiritual power to draw a turtle or something on it, not only can I practice your spiritual power without making any noise, and even the effect of venting evil qi is afraid that it can be stronger than if you break 'his' arms and legs now." ”

Wen Ning, who was pale and shocked by the sudden appearance of the two people who saw his behavior, after hearing these words, his heart beating wildly and panicked, eased gently.

The big brother and sister in front of him didn't come to catch him and scold him, but also helped him avoid the dilemma of making a loud noise, and took him to quickly leave the "scene" while no one was aware of it.

And...... They seem to ...... Don't feel like he's acting and shouldn't?

Are they also ......

Wen Ning's eyes lit up.