Ning Sheng, who was sitting on the golden fan that had become larger, looked left and right, and for the first time rose into the air like this, the cool breeze passed by her, startled with goosebumps, and hugged her own body, Ning Sheng recovered from the nervous tension.

As soon as she looked up, she saw that her nominal master and his serious apprentice were looking at her with four eyes, and their expressions were not quite the same, the nominal master was looking at her with interest, and the bewitching girl in the purple gauze skirt was looking at her with big eyes, and Ning Sheng didn't understand the meaning of her gaze.

"Master, the apprentice wants to go back." After apprenticeship, did you quickly become familiar with it? Ning Sheng was actually a little puzzled.

"What do you want to take?" It was not the same as the appearance above the main hall, Ning Sheng lowered his head and lowered his eyes, focusing his attention on that side

Don't look at her with eyes, that's fine, her nominally newly baked master's new beloved apprentice, she can also call her senior sister.

"It's just some clutter, nothing important." The girl in the purple gauze skirt is also a shrewd character, and when she heard the words of the old man's predecessors, there were a little signs of unhappiness, and she became lighter.

"I'll send someone to get it for you."

"Thank you, Master." The hands are clenched into fists at a point below the chest, the waist is bent, the voice is crisp, and the eyes are winged.

To the old man's predecessor, the master is very happy, cultivating immortals, not only looking at qualifications, but also other aspects are the long-term truth that the path of cultivating immortals can take, and it has not changed for hundreds of billions of years.

The one sitting in front of him is not.

It's not that she's not good, but the ability to make enemies is too strong, whether you provoke it or not, the result is counted on your head, isn't it yours, they are in the world of cultivating immortals, they have been climbing and rolling for so many years, how can they not understand. In this world, there is always some hatred for no reason, love for no reason, which cannot be avoided.

As soon as fate says, there is indeed zài, but cultivating immortals is not only going with the sky, but also going backwards.

The rich thoughts of Lao Wen's predecessors are not something that Ning Sheng and the purple yarn girl can glimpse, "What about you?" There is something that needs to be cleaned up. ”

"Senior, no." Ning Sheng looked at the old Wen senior not far from her and said, and didn't make any moves.

"Well, it doesn't have to be so distant."

"Yes."

Ning Sheng nodded, remembering the look in his heart on his face.

However, how it should be is how it is.

Of course, she knew why the girl in the purple gauze skirt was dissatisfied, one more person meant that there would be fewer resources for her, even if she was only a named apprentice now, it was also an apprentice.

Lao Wen's predecessor fanned the fan and didn't speak, according to the world he had seen, he was not arrogant, not angry, but he had a good heart, and sometimes, the qualification of cultivating immortals reached a certain level, but it was not so important.

In this way, it can be investigated, and accepting him as an apprentice will not lose his face.

Ning Sheng didn't know the mental activities of the old Wen seniors not far from her, even if she knew that it was a distant thing, the things in front of her were the things in front of her, she could only take one step at a time, in her opinion, the master was just leading into the door, and the cultivation was all personal.

Facing the front, no longer speaking, Ning Sheng felt better, raised his head, and looked into the distance, the mountains stretched, and the verdant mountains and mountains that stood out or surrounded him were passing from above, and they were also full of aura.

Surrounded by his heart, Ning Sheng finally understood why everyone wanted to worship a good master and struggle in the immortal cultivation world by himself, and he didn't know how long it would take to become the master of a peak like Lao Wen's predecessors. Ning Sheng sighed in his heart, no wonder they all said that his vision was broadened, and his heart was also wandering.

It was her turn to feel that way.

"Here we are." Senior Wen's voice made Ning Sheng inexplicably excited, she sat on the golden fan, not moving, and couldn't meditate, which made her fidget, and she couldn't move around at will, which seemed a little impolite to her.

"Master, this is it." The girl in the purple gauze dress opened her mouth, her eyes looking around, and her eyes revealed novelty.

"Yes." After a deep groan, Senior Wen replied, "What are the names of the two of you?" ”

"Master, apprentice Yingying." Standing on the left hand side of Lao Wen's senior, the girl in the purple gauze skirt finished speaking and glanced at Ning Sheng.

"Senior, my name is Ning Sheng."

Shaking the fan twice, "Well, that's the case, don't be too restrained here, but don't be too casual either." I'm here, and the two of you are here, and it's just three of you. Cinnamy. ”

"In vain." When the girl in the purple gauze skirt heard Lao Wen's senior call her, she immediately said, bent over, and replied with a delicate fist, revealing her agility all over her body.

"You'll live on the left side from now on."

"Yes."

I don't know why this is arranged, and Mo Ying replied crisply.

"What about you?.Just live on the right." The old man continued to fan the golden fan, paused and said.

"Yes, thank you."

The girl in the purple gauze skirt was originally dissatisfied, but after hearing Ning Sheng's answer, her face became calmer, and the meaning in her eyes was interpreted by Ning Sheng, that is, you are interested.

Ning Sheng had a little numb scalp, what was the intention of this old Wen senior?

It stands to reason that she is not qualified to live in this kind of room that is closer to Lao Wen's predecessors, one is that the aura is more abundant, and the other is that if there is any stubble in her cultivation, she can save it, and Ning Sheng at this time does not have much affection for this peak.

If you want to talk about it truthfully, she still knows a little bit in her heart, that is, she is a whetstone. The knife is naturally the new apprentice of this old Wen senior, and Shi Na is naturally her, Ning Sheng.

However, it is both a good thing and a bad thing for Ning Sheng.

It's all up to her.

This is the mental activity of Ning Sheng, who is sitting cross-legged on the soft purple step.

"Ning Sheng, a qiēshun lì?" The voice of the pager sounded slightly after a long absence, Ning Sheng didn't open his eyes, and said directly in his heart, "It's good to say it, it's not good to say it, then I can't talk about it for the time being." The corners of Ning Sheng's mouth showed a smile that he didn't know whether it was a bitter smile or a helpless smile.

"Huh?! Looks pretty good. There was a bit of surprise in the mechanical sound of the pager.

"Yes." Ning Sheng nodded approvingly in his heart.

"And you look like this?"

"I'm a registered apprentice, and I'm about to catch up with the treatment of my in-laws' true disciples, but it's really not good." Ning Sheng said solemnly.

"So?" The pager didn't speak, and it fell silent again.

"However, if you enjoy the treatment, you will naturally pay more." From the bottom of her heart, Ning Sheng was very grateful to the old man who stretched out his hand, otherwise, she estimated that she would be even more embarrassed, in a certain situation, she didn't notice the whereabouts of the man in the golden robe and the two women, thinking about it, it wouldn't be bad.

In this way, Ning Sheng's heart settled down.

Maybe it's because it's an unfamiliar environment that she has so many thoughts.

"Pager." After a while, Ning Sheng began to arouse the pager again.

"Say." Feebly.

"What the hell is that thing inside me?" Ning Sheng didn't know the bottom in her heart, because she could feel something, the thing was still in her body, like a stone.

"Nedan."

"What??" Ning Sheng was a little excited in his heart, and he was still a little trembling.

"Demon Neidan." The pager patiently repeated it again.

Ning Sheng found that the pager seemed to be much better than before. She didn't dig into it because she didn't think it made much sense.

"The demon has Neidan?"

"Yes." What Ning Sheng didn't tell Ning Sheng is that not all demons have Neidan, and Neidan is very important to demons, although I don't know why that demon did this, but for Ning Sheng, it's not a bad thing.

For it, it is a counterbalance to it.

However, it does not have any dissatisfaction at all, the stronger Ning Sheng is, the longer the road it can take in the future.

Silent, Ning Sheng didn't ask anything more about Nedan.

Isn't it an old saying that she began to absorb the aura cross-legged, as she had done in any practice in her little room, and that she had come and gone. Ning Sheng thought to himself. Since Lao Wen's predecessor accepted her as a registered apprentice, he would not harm her.

Even so, she won't let him lose face.

Thinking about it like this, my mind settled.

Of course, these pictures all fell in the eyes of the old literary seniors who were lying in the middle and stepping on them, without expression or evaluation.

On both sides of the table, he is still basically satisfied.

With this little experience, they can have a big secret, and if they are advanced people, they will almost know everything when they explore it.

He didn't have much interest in knowing, her experience should be a little interesting, but he left two points of interest for Ning Sheng.

Ning Sheng didn't know that her little bit had almost been pulled by Lao Wen's seniors. However, what Lao Wen's predecessors knew was incomplete, such as the pager, such as the source of her natal aura.