When the glutinous rice saw that the small piece of cold vine in the body had taken root on the small black ball, it looked like it was about to grow, so it was naturally worried. But she was only worried for a moment. If she was afraid, she had already been scared when she was stabbed into the cold vine from her wrist before; And when the little black ball grew a small seedling, she was already in chaos.

The situation in her body is completely different from that of others, she doesn't even have a person to ask, and she doesn't dare to talk nonsense, so she can only study quietly by herself. In this way, I have studied and studied, and I have become bolder.

If she wants to be flustered, she was already flustered when the little black ball appeared in her body. At that time, there was no one to turn to, and there was not even a little news to soothe her heart and make her rely on it a little. She has become accustomed to being displaced by herself, and she silently solves a problem by herself. Although there is now an extra hair-like cold vine in her body, it is still lighter than the life and death she has experienced before. So that she can slowly digest and absorb this matter.

The cold vine grows in the body of the glutinous rice, and occasionally it hurts. Especially when she was meditating, the vine as thin as a hair stretched long, as if it was about to drill into the little black ball.

This naturally caused a new round of panic in glutinous rice. That little black ball was wrapped in her dantian. Although the cold vine did not make trouble in her meridians before, and it did not cause any pain, the thought of such a thin plant drilling into the dantian still made her brain tingle for a while.

Maybe the kanto won't be good in the end, but this uncertainty and unknown is what frightens people the most.

She struggled alone, trying to solve the problem with her own strength, but in the end, she only fought so hard that she was covered in scars. Some things are destined to be solved by her alone, those unknown problems, she has never been exposed to, there is no such concept in her mind, how can she come up with any way.

Later, after her hands were wider, she did turn over a lot of jade slips and quietly listened to a lot of exercises-related knowledge, but even now, that problem still hung over her head, and there was no intention of being solved at all.

Probably no one but herself really wanted to help her through this problem. She didn't mention this to Zhuzi at all, she knew that Senior Brother Zhuzi couldn't give her any help, Senior Brother Zhuzi had his own troubles, and she didn't need to be a coquettish person anymore.

The only one in the mountain gate who knows the storage of the little black ball is the Qingming real person. But this master said that he was also a good person, but he didn't think about showing her the way.

Glutinous rice is no matter how simple it is, and now that my horizons are a little broader, I will no longer feel that the little black ball is a normal thing. There was no one else after all, so she was more cautious and panicked. This is either a good thing or a bad thing, but unfortunately she can't see it for the time being, but the dantian often throbs, which makes her more and more uneasy.

It's just that now she has no way to deal with it except for hard work. She can only try to make herself stronger, stronger, so that she can deal with the unknown that may happen next.

The small porcelain bottle of pills given to the glutinous rice by Qingming Zhenren, she didn't waste a single pill, she took one pill a day in the mountain gate, and when everyone else paid attention to other places, she was still silently meditating and practicing on the empty medicine garden. Every bit of her true yuan power is polished by cultivation day after day, in order to prevent the true yuan power from being snatched away by the little black ball, the true yuan power in the glutinous rice [body] is also particularly viscous and long, if you want to talk about quality, the true yuan power of glutinous rice is better than that of the high-level monks in the opening period.

Senior Brother Ye Fan, who Nuomi pays the most attention to, is now also in retreat and practice on the Great Cloud Peak. Ye Fan was originally a person who focused on cultivation, and since he was a child, he only had one way to cultivate, and he couldn't save anything else in his heart.

If it weren't for Qing Xuan Zhenren's words, Ye Fan would not even have left the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and put all his thoughts on cultivation. Ye Fan's retreat, this is not something to be surprised about, to say that Ye Fan is out of the customs, this is really earth-shattering news. Those who want to tie up Ye Fan, the future master, have to rush up in these hours.

Nuomi originally thought that Ye Fan was a noble person, but later he got closer, and found that Ye Fan was not so ignorant of the world - Ye Fan was indeed an ignorant person, but there were some things that he could accept, after all, they were all helpful for cultivation, pills, or magic weapons, or other things.

The closer he looked, the more he felt that Ye Fan was just one of the thousands of cultivators. He may be more tenacious than others and has a clear goal, but in this immortal cultivation world, who does not regard the Great Dao as his lifelong aspiration. Even if it was an old Taoist who looked at the courtyard in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he once had a yearning and pursuit of the Great Dao in his heart. It's just that the sharpness has gradually worn off in the years longer than mortals.

Ye Fan has a better foundation among these thousands of people, standing in a high place, which makes him look much more dazzling.

Nuomi has been thinking about why Ye Fan didn't go to the ring in the first place. If Ye Fan could frustrate Hu's sharp energy in the ring, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect would not necessarily lose the battle in the end. It's uncertain, but it's more promising than it is. Many people didn't really lose to Tieshengmen, but without their sharpness, their appearance in the ring was suddenly different.

Tian Tian was in the ring, although there was no punishment in the open, but secretly the attitude of a real person, all the disciples of Qingquan Peak could see it, and now even individual cultivators dared to laugh at the senior sister behind her back, saying that her appearance was really unsatisfactory.

What about standing tall? Because he stood too tall, he attracted more envy, and what followed was envy, jealousy and hatred.

Ye Fan's qualifications and background are really good, and they have reached a prohibitive realm. No matter how sour his heart is, no one dares to say that he is not a word behind his back, for fear that the roots of the wall will have ears and will eventually spread to others. Tian Tian is not as good as Ye Fan after all, and now he has an obvious mistake, and he was caught at once.

Glutinous rice sympathizes with Tian Tianlai. She was careful and soft-hearted at her age, and when she saw that Tian Tian was being talked about in the back, she forgot all the anger and fear before, and then felt that the senior sister was really not easy.

But she can only put these thoughts in her heart and turn around, she is on the mountain, except for Sun Min and Zhuzi, there is not even a familiar person. No matter how Xu Zening thinks she has a background, she will not really let her integrate into her circle, and in the end, she doesn't even have a person to talk to, and that little bit of caution naturally can't be transmitted.

When the weather finally came to change into a short-sleeved robe, the pillar finally returned to the mountain.

The layer of immortal mist shrouded above the fairy peak finally showed a little benefit, the viciousness of the sun was completely blocked, and only a trace of sultry heat remained on the mountain peak, allowing people to perceive the change of the four seasons. When the glutinous rice was at the bottom of the mountain, it was not less dry and cracked by the sun in the dry years, and now at least I don't have to face this problem.

On the day when the pillar returned to the mountain, glutinous rice went to work in the medicine garden as usual. After listening to the sermon, she went to the medicine garden to meditate again, and when she returned to her room, it was already midnight. At this time, Sun Min should have fallen asleep. But when Nuomi saw the room from a distance, she found that the light in the room was still on.

Sun Minke has never been in the habit of leaving a candle for glutinous rice. Nuomi was stunned for a moment, and a trace of anticipation suddenly rose in her heart, and her steps towards the room also increased.

When she walked to the door in three steps and two steps, and reached out to push the door, she was completely stunned.

In addition to Sun Min, there was another person sitting in the room. The man leaned over, with half of his face facing the direction of the door, and sat upright-obviously sitting upright, but Nuomi felt that the man's waist was soft, his legs were soft, and the whole person was risking a pink and tender lightness, like the flapping wings of a butterfly that occasionally flew by in summer, so light that it was almost sour.

It was a very good-looking girl, with a loose bun on her head, long sideburns, and a combed bun that was not common in the mountains, and a hairpin with a little silver was inserted on the most complicated end of the bun. The girl sat sideways on the edge of the bedside of the pillar, and Nuomi couldn't see the other party's whole face from the position of the doorway, but Nuomi still thought that the girl was really good-looking.

The girl's collar was a little loose, and the belt was tied tightly, and the whole person was slender and beautiful. The black hair hangs down on the white neck, which contrasts with a vivid picture. The girl wore a turquoise bracelet on her wrist, a tender blue dress, only a little vermilion on her lips, and even her fingertips were peach-colored arcs, and there was a watery tenderness all over her body.

If Tian Tian is a young and lively girl, the girl in front of her is a watery and soft. Just a back can attract many men who are willing to go to the soup for her.

Nuomi has never seen this girl on Qingquan Peak, such a female cultivator should be extremely eye-catching on Qingquan Peak, since she has never seen it, it can only mean that this girl is not a disciple on Qingquan Peak. But now is not the time to recruit new disciples at all, not to mention, judging from this girl's age, it is really too big to say that it is a new disciple. Nuomi couldn't help but feel a little dazed, turned her head to look, but found that Sun Min was sitting on her bed with a restrained face, her face was flushed, and she looked like she couldn't even speak. (To be continued.)