Chapter 19: Simple Questions
Luo Ning's eyes were unusually bright.
He didn't know what was going on with these people on the mountain at this time, and he didn't know what kind of sensation his breakthrough had just caused.
He clenched his fists slightly, and now his realm strength has reached the ninth level of the first micro realm.
With the exercises and power bestowed on him by the black stone, he may not be his opponent even if he is a martial artist with a heavy spiritual realm.
Luo Ning's scrambled eggs in his hands were extremely skillful.
With the improvement of his realm and strength, the details of his scrambled eggs seem to have improved.
Not even the slightest scorched place will appear.
Luo Ning was very proud and put the eggs on the plate.
"Come and try it, is there anything different about the tomatoes and eggs I made today. β
Luo Ning set up the dishes and chopsticks and prepared to eat.
Luo Wuwu tasted it, frowned, and muttered in a low voice, "No salt......"
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The news of Luo Ning's one-day entry into the first micro soon spread in the four mountain gates in front of Jianyuan.
Under the witness of the major forces, Luo Ning entered the initial micro realm in this way, although it is very ordinary to be in the first micro realm at his age, but in one day, how long should he reach the realm of consciousness from the first micro?
Liu Youfeng's face was as blue as iron, and his sworn friends next to him looked at him nervously and said, "Brother Feng, do you think this kid would have been a genius?"
In terms of Liu Youfeng's cultivation speed, he has never seen such a thing as entering the beginning of the micro in one day, but Luo Ning has really done it like this.
"Even if he is a genius, now he is only the strength of the Initial Micro Realm, and I can still defeat him in six days. β
Liu Youfeng clenched his fists fiercely, "On the stage of life and death, there will be no mercy on the stage because he is a genius." β
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Jiuhe looked at Ye Qing and asked in a deep voice, "What you saw with your own eyes, is it really a day into the beginning?"
Ye Qing was silent for a long time, and said frankly, "But it is a day of insignificance." β
Jiuhe looked at a fold on his Tsing Yi Dao robe like a dirt slope, "He refuses to be my disciple, and he can endure humiliation and burden in this sword abyss for five years and still have such a heart, I just hope that he will not become our enemy in the future." β
Ye Qing was puzzled.
He is the top genius among the younger generation, even if this Luo Ning is also a genius, but it is inevitably too late.
Five years may be able to accumulate steadily, but the threshold from the initial micro realm to the spiritual realm is not something that can be broken through by accumulation.
This is a fortuity, and it needs a reasonable opportunity.
Even if he is a genius, he is not himself after all, and the teacher's worries are a little unnecessary.
Ye Qing superficially accepted Master's words, nodded in response, and said, "Disciple has written it down." β
Jiuhe sighed, he still felt the trace of disdain for Luo Ning in Ye Qing's eyes.
Ye Qing turned to leave, he even began to hope that the person who went to the stage of life and death to duel with Luo Ning was himself.
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Ye Qing understood very correctly, what was needed to break through to the Spiritual Realm was an opportunity, an opportunity to be reasonable.
Luo Ning could directly break through to the Consciousness Spirit Realm with the help of those Blood Coagulation Pills and Qi Deficiency Liquid, but for some reason, he always felt a faint inappropriateness in his heart.
If you successfully reach that realm, it may have an impact on your future cultivation path.
Therefore, even though the strength of the Spirit Realm was extremely attractive, Luo Ning still overcame the desire to break through.
But what this opportunity was, Luo Ning didn't know.
There were still six days to go, and he didn't know if he could break through to the Consciousness Spirit Realm, because only then could he have the capital to truly confront Liu Youfeng.
Luo Wuwu stared at Luo Ning, who seemed to be much older, with puzzlement in his eyes.
"Is your current realm very powerful?"
Luo Ning was stunned for a moment, then immediately reverted to the appearance of a hippie smile and said, "Of course." β
"It's really annoying for me to see those mountain gate elders of yours pretending to be like that, you will become stronger and stronger one day, will you become like that?"
Luo Ning scolded with a smile, "Of course not, it's still early." β
The young man didn't practice anymore, he lightly touched the hilt of the fine silver sword with his fingers, and felt the slightly cool breath on it, which made him feel a little relieved.
Luo Ning began to think about something else.
It is difficult to break through his own realm, and even if he breaks through to the realm of knowing spirits, he is definitely not the opponent of Liu Youfeng, who has already broken through the realm of knowing spirits.
If you can't find that opportunity and force a breakthrough smoothly, you will undoubtedly end up with a fiasco.
In that way, the highlight moments of the past few days may become the last end in the past five years.
He suddenly asked Luo Wuwu and said, "I'll ask you two questions that may be a little difficult to answer. β
Luo Wuwu's expression became serious, since she was adopted by Luo Ning's mother, Luo Ning had never spoken to herself so seriously.
He gently touched Luo Wuwu's head and asked, "After six days, what if I die?"
Luo Wuwu was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled, "This question is very simple. β
Luo Ning was slightly stunned.
Luo Wuwu restrained his smile and said, "I'll die with you, what's there to ask?"
"It's as simple as that?"
"It's as simple as that. β
Luo Ning's hand gently gripped the hilt of the fine silver swordβin fact, it was as simple as that.
"Liu Youfeng is very strong. β
"I know. Luo Wuwu turned his head and looked at Luo Ning very seriously, "But my illness is also very serious, and I am still alive now." β
Yes, Luo Wuwu's asthenia, relying on Luo Ning's maintenance, can still live like a normal person.
Luo Ning looked at the newly haired green plant on the chaimen in the distance, thought for a while and said, "Reasonable." β
His heart was no longer bottomless, the last stone fell, and he closed his eyes.
Begin to learn the sword.
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The atmosphere in the air was very humid, and Elder Situ on the sword was very busy, and there were thousands of disciples from the entire Quadruple Mountain Sect who had placed bets with him.
There are only ten people who bet on Luo Ning's victory.
Tomorrow is the competition of life and death, and Luo Ning has no movement except for a few days ago when he entered the first micro.
The realm and strength have not been improved.
Luo Xue gambled on ten bottles of Qi Deficiency Liquid and ten Blood Coagulation Pills.
She pressed Luo Ning to win, and as the last day approached, few people came to bet again.
Luo Xue wrote her name, registered it, turned around and left Jianqing, only to meet a petite body just a few steps.
It's Luo Wuwu.
She was so tired that she couldn't breathe, and the sickly yellow color on her face was overwhelming.
Luo Wuwu came to Elder Situ and took out a bag with ten eggs in it.
In the past, Luo Wuwu was carried by Luo Ning when she went out, but now she secretly ran out alone, just to bet on this competition.
"I'm betting on Lorning to win. β
Under the disdainful gaze of several disciples, Luo Wuwu wrote his name on the bamboo slip with some timidity, and finally pressed his handprint.
Then she found that Luo Xue's eyes had been fixed on her.
Luo Wuwu gasped, took out a bottle of qi deficiency liquid from his arms and took a sip.
Her face improved slightly.
Luo Xue asked, "What is Luo Ning doing at home?"
Luo Wuwu replied, "He's Wujian." β