The borrowing period of the prescription is as long as the literacy article. Nuomi took the jade slip in her arms and moved back to the room.

Sun Min and Zhuzi are both veteran disciples in the mountain gate, and they have long been proficient in martial arts. The two of them were not as enthusiastic as Nuomi to participate in the transmission of gong, and they were already meditating on their respective beds at this time.

At dinner, the glutinous rice did not meet the pillar, but now that he saw it, he carefully took out a piece of sugar cake carefully wrapped in oiled paper from his sleeve and put it on the side of the pillar bed. She wanted to thank her brother, but she didn't know what she liked, so she could only exchange the last little contribution point she had left for a sugar cake. Glutinous rice likes sugar cakes, she thought, Senior Brother Zhu shouldn't hate sugar cakes either.

After putting the large pile of jade Jane in order at the head of the bed, Nuomi glanced at Yu Jian Mountain with some reluctance, and then climbed onto the bed and crossed his legs to meditate. She actually didn't know why she had to practice every day, but her senior brother did it, and her uncle and uncle also told her to do so, so she obediently listened to it. She doesn't have much ability, but she is only well-behaved and obedient, and she has never done anything wrong.

She didn't have much to think about, and soon entered a state of settling.

The true yuan power was coiled around the dantian. Nuomi was about to direct the True Yuan Force to run around the tendon and vein acupoints as usual, but suddenly stopped.

Above the dantian, I don't know when a small black ball appeared, hanging there quietly. The True Yuan Force near the dantian seemed to be attracted by the black ball, and kept rushing towards the direction of the black ball. The True Yuan Force that came into contact with the black ball seemed to have been devoured, and disappeared without a trace.

Nuomi was startled, and the first thing that came to mind was the waste pill that she had eaten, and then she recalled the pain at that time. The painful experience really impressed her so much that she suddenly remembered it, and her heart trembled, and she almost had to quit her state of concentration. She now knew how to stay in a state of concentration, and immediately knew that her mind was not pure, so she quickly put her mind back on.

However, this little black ball is not the same as the waste pill. The waste pill is dark gray, but the small balls are black and shiny, like ferro-tungsten. Secondly, after the waste pill encounters the true yuan force, the medicinal power will be dissolved along the true yuan force, and it will run along the tendons and veins of the glutinous rice, but the small ball will devour the true yuan force, quietly, and nothing will happen. It's all good to wonder if the little ball really swallowed the true yuan power, or that those true yuan forces are just her illusion.

Even so, glutinous rice no longer dares to do its luck.

Although the way to dissolve the medicinal power and the way to exercise the power are not exactly the same, the principle is to transfer the true yuan force away from the dantian, if one accidentally touches the ball, Nuomi remembered the pain at that time, and couldn't help but tremble, and almost didn't quit the state of concentration.

She didn't dare to practice, so she could only quietly observe the little black ball.

After looking closely, she slowly discovered more differences between the ball and the waste pill.

The small ball looks very hard and bright, not exuding a faint fishiness like a waste pill, and there is no smell at all. In addition to attracting the True Yuan Force around her, there will be no other interference with her body.

Glutinous rice looked at it for a long time, and carefully pulled out a trace of warm true yuan power from the dantian. As soon as Zhen Yuanli emerged, he was immediately attracted by the small black ball. She tugged back hard, but she couldn't pull it at all, and a true yuan force was absorbed and swallowed by the small ball like this, but there was no sign of the small ball growing up.

In this way, she tried to pull out the True Yuan Force little by little to bypass the little black ball, but it also made her run the exercises intermittently for a small week. By the time she opened her eyes, the color of the morning sun was already outside the window.

At this time, the pillar was Sun Mindu, who had already fallen asleep. Nuomi remembered something, and suddenly turned her head to look at the pillow in front of the pillar bed, but saw that the sugar cake she put on it was gone. The oil paper that had originally wrapped the sugar cake was folded squarely and carefully placed on the table, and she immediately showed a shy and happy smile.

If she had seen the scene of the pillar who didn't like sweets swallowing the sugar cake with a bitter face, she might have laughed even more.

In the morning, when Nuomi wiped her face and ran to the medicine field, what she was most worried about finally happened. The Taoist in charge of the medicine field rolled his eyelids and glanced at her, saying that the master wanted to see her and asked her to go to the main hall immediately. The glutinous rice trembled, rubbing and reluctant to pass.

However, she didn't know what excuse she could find to refuse, and in the end she could only walk slowly in the direction of the main hall. The miscellaneous disciples around didn't know the situation here, and thought that she had taken some kind of luck to get the summons of the master, and they all showed envious looks in an instant, who knew that Nuomi herself was already afraid of her heart.

The main hall was so quiet and depressing, even the Dan furnace was not burning, only Qingming Zhenren stood in the center with his hands in his hands, and his face looked a little gloomy. Glutinous rice was swept away by the eyes of Qingming Zhenren, and immediately bit her lip. This is still Qingming Zhenren's disdain to use spiritual pressure to deal with a miscellaneous disciple, otherwise the spiritual pressure of a master in the late stage of Qi cultivation alone is enough to make the glutinous rice fall down.

"Teacher, Teacher......"

Glutinous rice screamed cautiously, and couldn't help but quietly take a step back.

She didn't know what Shizun was looking for her, and of course she wouldn't be naïve enough to feel that her pain had nothing to do with Shizun. It's just that why Shizun wanted to kill her, she couldn't figure it out. When she wanders down the mountain, there will be people who kick her and step on her for no reason, but they will not kill her. She couldn't even figure out what happened to her in the first place, but if she said the good things about her master in her heart, how could she explain it.

She's just timid, but she's not stupid. After thinking about it carefully, he immediately understood that there was something wrong with the pill he had swallowed. She didn't dare to think about it, but that didn't mean she didn't understand.

Qingming Zhenren had a cold face, and Nuomi carefully peeked at Shizun's face, for fear that he would make Shizun angry.

Looking at Nuomi's cowering look, Qingming Zhenren didn't see anything special about this doll at all. If you really want to say something special, I'm afraid it's a special timidity, and I can't see any talent.

stared at glutinous rice for a long time, and Qingming Zhenren still couldn't see that she was different from others, so he grabbed her wrist with a gloomy face. Nuomi was startled by Qingming Zhenren's sudden movements, and instinctively wanted to shrink her hand back. But she is small and weak, where can she fight the brute force of Qingming Zhenren. took half a step back, but was pulled to Qingming Zhenren's side.

Nuomi looked at Qingming Zhenren in fear, but Qingming Zhenren just kept a calm face and grabbed her. After a stalemate like this for a long time, Qingming Zhenren's face looked slightly better.

"Hmph, we've just entered the first floor of the light period. Sure enough, it was a miscellaneous disciple. ”