The date of the contest is getting closer.

Glutinous rice looked back at herself, and suddenly became depressed.

The power is still in the light stage, because the little black ball continues to provide nutrients for the plant and becomes greedy, although she has been meditating hard and practicing the exercises these days, there has been no progress in the exercises.

Although she was nominally a medicine refining boy belonging to the outer gate of Qingquan Peak, she had not seen her master since she started to take care of the medicine garden. After saving half a year's contribution points, I exchanged less than a dozen spirit stones, and I only knew two auxiliary spells, not to mention expensive magic weapons. Every time she saw the senior brothers on the other side of the medicine garden practicing with magic weapons outside, she only had envy in her eyes.

After being an outer disciple for so long, the only thing that seems to have made some progress is only the level of those two magic tricks.

Because she has to do it several times a day, even if her own skill level has not been improved, the skill level has been upgraded because of her proficiency. In particular, Yunlu Jue is already at the level of the first and third order midstreams. Even those disciples outside who were responsible for taking care of Lingtian could not practice Yun Lu Jue to such a level in two or three years. No matter how much they practiced, it wasn't like Nuomi was in the center of the Qingquan Peak spiritual vein, which could support the use of techniques beyond their own abilities.

But after all, the Cloud Dew Technique and the Molten Fire Technique are just two auxiliary techniques, not to mention that they don't have a trace of attack power, and they can't even help a little bit in battle. The only benefit is probably to increase the user's own true yuan power and refine the meridians. However, because of the storage of the small black balls, these effects are not visible on the glutinous rice.

The spirit stones and glutinous rice that I got are always with me. She also made a small bag out of burlap, although it was crooked, but it was the first thing she had made, so she carefully put the spirit stone and the jade slip that recorded the prescription into it, tied it on her belt and carried it around.

She is now an outer disciple, and if she wants others to help her do something difficult on weekdays, she has to spend spirit stones. She's learned it all. Although it still seems to be understood.

After dinner that day, Nuomi was walking towards the Jing Pavilion, but her eyes suddenly drifted, and she saw that Uncle Shi, who had given her a bottle of medicine that day, walked to the side.

The glutinous rice made a thin "oops", and before he had time to raise his voice to call, he saw that his uncle had already walked a long way. She tilted her head and thought about it, that direction seemed to be the barren grassland that Senior Sister Tian Tian had taken her to before. Although the place was desolate, it was not a forbidden place, and she followed it, and it was okay to think about it.

Since that transmission, she has been thinking about her uncle and ancestors. Later, I saw it from afar, but I couldn't talk. She originally wanted to explain the situation in her body to the other party, but now she knows not to say it casually, but there are only a few people in this mountain gate who make her worry about coming and going, and she wants to be close to her heart.

It probably doesn't matter if you don't listen to the practice for a day.

Qingyin Zhenren walked very fast, and she couldn't allow Nuomi to think too much, so she ran over there and followed her after a flicker.

She was only halfway there, and she couldn't see the back of Qingyin's real person in front of her. Thanks to the fact that she had been to that barren meadow.

She thought that her uncle and ancestor were going to that place, and she didn't care about other forked roads, and blindly followed the road in her memory.

Qingyin Zhenren is indeed in that barren grassland.

After a long time, I finally had the opportunity to talk to my uncle, and Nuomi was originally quite happy.

But on the barren grassland, there is not only one Qingyin real person.

That barren meadow was not big in the first place. In addition to Qingyin Zhenren, there was another person in a black robe, with his back to glutinous rice, standing face to face with Qingyin Zhenren. The sky was originally quite dark, and if it weren't for something shiny in the hands of the man in black, Nuomi wouldn't have been able to see the situation over there.

The man with his back to the glutinous rice was wearing a wide robe, not much like a robe, but as if a wide robe was specially approved to hide his identity, and even his hair was blocked inside. In such a costume, glutinous rice has never been seen on the mountain gate.

Glutinous rice instinctively shrank behind a boulder on the side of the road.

The man in black exuded an aura that made Nuomi feel quite uncomfortable. She didn't quite know how to describe the feeling. If I had to say it, it was probably a bit like the cold vine that Qingming Zhenren once stabbed into her wrist. It's cold, and the skin hurts, making people even twitch their blood, that uncomfortable feeling.

The two of them were not just standing, but Nuomi secretly showed half of her head, watching them face each other, as if they were saying something. She hid far away, and she was still at the turn of the road, and she could only vaguely see the clothes of the two, so naturally she couldn't hear the conversation on the other end.

After waiting for a long time, both of them were just talking.

Nuo Mi thought that if the man in black was a friend of Shi Shuzu, the uncomfortable feeling should be her delusion. Uncle Shi is so good, and his friends must be good too. In this way, she was a little embarrassed.

Then go over and say hello to Uncle Shi?

She always remembered that her uncle gave her medicine. Maybe it's not an expensive thing, but after being a medicine refining boy in the medicine garden for a long time, she still knows that the medicine is not something she should get for nothing. Now that she has become an outer disciple, she also has some spirit stones in her hands. I just thought about giving the spirit stone to my uncle and ancestor. She likes to hide things and store them, but she's not a stingy person. On the contrary, she likes whoever she likes, so she blindly wants to give her most precious things to each other, so that she is happy.

Just as he was thinking about going out, on the other side of the barren grassland, at the end of the road, there was suddenly a powerful spiritual pressure.

Glutinous rice was stunned, and the powerful momentum had already hit her head like a huge wave. She didn't even have time to struggle once, her breath suffocated suddenly, her eyes were dimly dark, and there was a dull "buzzing" in her ears, as if she had completely cut off contact with the outside world.

It's not uncomfortable.

There are no words to describe that feeling. If you have to say it, it's none. Under that air pressure, I can't feel the existence of heaven and earth, nor can I feel my own existence, all the qiē induction has been cut off, that is, even the individual "I" has been completely blocked.

I don't know how long it has been, but even time seems to have lost its meaning under this pressure.

When the oppressive darkness finally subsided, Nuomi was stunned for a long time, and then she panicked and remembered to breathe. Her entire back was drenched in sweat. For a while, she couldn't even shake her fists, and she couldn't hold them at all.

"You brute! You're not afraid ......."

Suddenly there was a roar from the barren meadow. The roar was only half shouted, and it suddenly disappeared as if someone had suddenly pinched it. The voice glutinous rice recognized, it was a real person with Qingyin.

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