Nuomi looked back and thought carefully about her current situation, and suddenly felt that her future was a little bleak. If she continues like this, not to mention that she is going outside to do some kind of casual cultivation, it is even a question of whether she can gain a firm foothold in the sect.

Originally, when she first came to the Miscellaneous Servants' Mansion, she didn't think there was much difference between the monks here and the monks in the mountain gate, but now when she had to make a choice, she found that the monks on the Miscellaneous Servants' Mansion had already been smoothed out. Even if the door was opened, they could no longer fly out.

Her situation is better than those monks who have been in the Miscellaneous Servants' Mansion all the year round, but she is young and weak, even if she has the determination to soar into the sky, she does not have that ability, not to mention that she does not have the strength to fly now.

Helping the monks outside open the furnace for alchemy and accumulating a little spirit stone was just one of the small steps she could do. If her ideal is to live a good life in the mountain gate without being obtrusive, just like those old monks who guard the scripture pavilion and the Dan furnace in the sect, and the longevity is approaching, then her life should be very comfortable.

If you want to talk about temperament, she was originally so peaceful and cold, and the experience of wandering outside gave her more nuanced and meticulous, as long as she could live a good life in the mountain gate, or the luck was better, and she could finally find a Taoist partner who supported each other, it was enough for her.

But she had already looked at Ye Fan from the time she stepped into the path of cultivating immortals, and her eyes never turned away from Ye Fan. The person she wants to chase is not so ordinary, even if she just wants to follow behind, she can only try to spur herself.

What's more, her current mind is not just to catch up with Ye Fan. She wants to learn alchemy, she wants to make Mu Kui better, she wants to cultivate that red soul element into a ghost cultivator, she wants-

She also wanted Senior Brother Zhuzi not to work so hard anymore and to be able to cultivate slowly with her.

And this qiē requires her to have the ability to protect herself first.

That red hybrid element is now often taken out by glutinous rice and placed under the moonlight, hoping that the essence of the moonlight can give that soul element greater power. This was just because she remembered some of the books she had read in the past, which praised the essence of the moonlight so superbly, that she suddenly had such an idea.

It's just that judging by the results, it's really not a good idea.

Mu Kui is no longer cowered in the corner of the room, she often talks to Mu Kui, and Mu Kui occasionally reacts to her. Although those reactions were not answers, they were a bit of progress. She didn't dare to talk too much to Mu Kui, she was always afraid that Ye Fan would hear it, so she could only hold it alone in a depressed state.

The monks in the Miscellaneous Servants' Mansion had indeed suddenly burst into a wave of cultivation during the time when the people of the Tiesheng Sect had just left. But as time went by, as Xiao Jingyan predicted, those monks gradually became hesitant, and those who had immortal medicine in their hands also began to wait and see.

After Xiao Jingyan handed over the refined pills, he wandered around for a few more days, and there were no monks willing to ask him to help refine the pills. He turned around and smiled bitterly and talked to Nuomi, who didn't care very much. Both of them had already sensed this possibility before, but now it was only fulfilled, and there was not much disappointment.

Because there was no commissioning for the opening of the furnace outside, Nuomi took the time to refine all the immortal medicines that Ye Fanxin gave her, and then began to practice martial arts desperately.

She was forced to be helpless.

If you want to say that the physique of glutinous rice is actually more suitable for practicing immortal arts. She was born weak, but her spiritual root was quite high, and when she cultivated the Yunlu Jue, she was much smoother than ordinary miscellaneous disciples, even if she cultivated some high-level immortal arts, she would be faster than the inner and outer disciples in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

It's a pity that she doesn't know this, and she has always thought that her spiritual root is not very good, and at the same time, in a desolate place like the Miscellaneous Servants' Mansion, where can she find the magic of immortal arts. She practiced the immortal techniques she had learned several times a day, but they were only auxiliary, and they had no effect at all.

In addition, if she wants to improve her strength again, she can only cultivate physical arts.

In the past, glutinous rice had been working in the spiritual field, and when the work was over, he hid in the room to open the furnace for alchemy, and never appeared in the martial arts arena outside. Now she suddenly changed her temperament, and every morning she went to the spiritual field to water the spiritual valley, squeezed the true yuan power in her body, wiped her sweat and had lunch, meditated for a while, and immediately rushed to the martial arts arena to practice martial arts.

This side of the Miscellaneous Servants' Mansion is not the same as on the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there is only a thin spiritual vein circulating underneath, and the spiritual energy is naturally not as abundant as on the mountain gate, and it will not condense the immortal mist. Therefore, the afternoon time is the scorching sun, and just standing in the open space of the martial arts arena is enough to make people sweat.

At this time, most of the people who can still cultivate in the martial arts arena are those who have stolen their free physical cultivation. Ordinary martial arts cultivators, as long as they are a little more general, have already returned to the room first, meditate and practice first, and then go outside to practice when the sun is not so fierce.

The time for glutinous rice is full, and I have to meditate in the room at night to run the Sunday. The method she uses is different from that of others, she needs to avoid the gaze of others, and because there is a cold vine in her body, she is always worried that there will be some big trouble, so she only cultivates after evening. In this way, the only time left to practice martial arts was this hot afternoon.

She is not only an outer disciple, but also from Qingquan Peak, and her age is quite eye-catching in the Miscellaneous Servant Mansion, and almost all the monks know that there is a young doctor of her age in the Miscellaneous Servant Mansion. Therefore, when she stopped on the martial arts field, the original physical cultivators who were cultivating couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that she had come here to find someone.

Glutinous rice itself is very serious.

She hadn't practiced martial arts seriously for a long time, and when she came back at this time, she felt a little shy when she saw that there were still a few physical cultivators around her.

Whether it is practicing swordsmanship, swordsmanship, or other strange arts, the entry standard for martial arts is to be able to smash a twenty-pound diamond with the spiritual wind of a magic weapon. Whether it is to cut the diamond in half, or to pierce it through the middle, or to smash it with a fist with a palm, as long as it can leave a scar on the diamond, it is considered a small achievement.

When Nuomi practiced martial arts before, because he chose a cold one, he couldn't find a weapon to take advantage of, so most of his cultivation was some basic fist and kick movements, or using related immortal medicine to slightly transform himself into a lower quality. After getting the whip magic weapon, he was first busy opening a furnace for Ye Fan to alchemy, and then he was assigned to this miscellaneous servant's mansion, and he had never practiced systematically well. Now that she had the whip in her hand, she felt as if it was resisting her. It made her heart feel weak for a while.

The physical cultivator on the side originally only thought that she was here to find someone, but then he saw that she was actually standing on the field with a spirit whip wrapped around her arm, so he was sure that she really wanted to come over to cultivate, and his eyes when he looked at her also changed a little.

However, at this time, most of the physical cultivation that can be cultivated in the martial arts arena is a bit of a real temperament, and when I saw her standing on the field, she was even shorter than the iron and wooden stakes used for practice, and she didn't say anything.

It's just that the body cultivators around can't help but secretly look in her direction from time to time.

Glutinous rice is still standing on this field for the first time, mixed in the middle of three or five strong and mature body cultivation, so that she can't help but be a little timid, just ran from the other end of the room, the little face also looks a little red, there is a thin layer of sweat on the back of the neck, with a little fluff at the end of the hair, rubbing on the clothes makes her feel a little itchy.

She also secretly looked at the few physical cultivators on the side. Although the physical cultivation was a little distracted by her appearance, the cultivation was still very focused. I saw that the body closest to her on the right took a horse step, squatted low, raised his hands flat, folded them in front of him, exhaled slowly, and withdrew his hands to his waist.

As the body cultivation slowly exhaled, the fists on his waist were gradually tightened by him, curled up very hard, and the positions of the joints were faintly red.

"Whew-"

The body cultivator exhaled again, straightened up, pulled his right fist back, and suddenly struck out. He looked very strong, but his fist was very fast, and he didn't see the fist wind, but he had already retracted it in the blink of an eye, and the sound of the fist hitting the ironwood pillar had just reached Nuomi's ears, and he had already pressed his waist back.

The sound of fists and ironwood clashing like bells and drums echoed in people's ears in a muffled and heavy way, and people's hearts beat together.

The body cultivator also turned back and grinned at the glutinous rice.

Nuomi quickly twisted her head back, only to feel that her ears were buzzing with the sound of the collision.

The martial arts arena was open-air, different from the top of Qingquan Peak, just standing like this, she could already feel the scorching sun shining from the sky, and her back was slightly wet. She quickly gathered her mind, stared at the diamond used for practice in front of her, and slowly adjusted her breathing like the physical cultivation next to her.

She is not a physical cultivator, and her cultivation is not a physical body, so she does not need to practice fist and foot kung fu like the physical cultivation next to her. She only needs to use her true yuan power to activate the spirit whip in her hand, and use her spiritual sense to suppress the trajectory and whip wind in charge of the spirit whip, and let the spirit whip travel according to her own will.

According to Yu Jian's description above, the first thing she needs to do is to integrate her true yuan power into the spirit whip, just like controlling her own hands and feet, so that it becomes as hard as a steel needle at the moment of attack, and as soft as a noodle when she takes it back, so that it can come in handy in actual combat, and she will not accidentally hurt herself.

Glutinous rice took another deep breath, she was really a little unconfident. (To be continued.)