Chapter Twenty-Three: Integration

Ning Rongrong followed Feng Nihuang through the stone forest, and finally arrived at the cave of Qianrenxue.

Feng Nihuang walked into the cave, put the wooden frame in the corner of the cave, and took the rest of the wooden frame from Ning Rongrong's hand and placed it neatly.

Ning Rongrong watched Feng Nihuang skillfully put the shelf and cleaned it up naturally, and suddenly felt at a loss. She felt like she was being excluded from the space.

Ning Rongrong was a little embarrassed, she took a step forward, stood in front of Feng Nihuang, and asked, "Feng Nihuang, do you know where Brother Wan Yan went?"

Feng Nihuang glanced up at her, did not speak, but walked out of the stone cave beside her, and immediately began to move her muscles.

Ning Rongrong was annoyed at first, and then remembered Feng Nihuang's tragic life experience, too, people who grew up in this environment should be wary of people. Ning Rongrong put down the mustard and watched with interest as Feng Nihuang moved his muscles, but he didn't ask out loud.

After doing a simple preparatory activity, Feng Nihuang ran down the mountain.

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but ask, "Feng Nihuang, where are you going, are you going to find Brother Wan Yan?"

Looking at Feng Nihuang's distant back, she stomped her foot, "It's really annoying! How can there be such a person! I have to teach her a good lesson when I have the opportunity to teach her a lesson in the future!"

Then Ning Rongrong walked into the stone cave and looked at Qian Wanyan's residence.

The living materials in the cave are readily available, and they are all placed neatly, which shows that the owner of the cave is a careful person.

Ning Rongrong picked up the water cup, but did not find water. She hesitated, looked at the mountain stream flowing from the stone wall, swallowed her saliva, and sat down dejectedly.

The sky darkened little by little, and the surroundings slowly fell silent, and the silvery moonlight poured on the earth, making people feel extremely cold.

Ning Rongrong nodded heavily, she opened her eyes dimly, looked at the empty surroundings, and rubbed her eyes.

Ning Rongrong quickly realized that she was alone here, Qian Wanyan hadn't come back yet, and Feng Nihuang didn't know where to go, looking at the silence and darkness around, Ning Rongrong shuddered.

"Feng Ni Huang, Brother Wan Yan, Brother Wan Yan, Brother Wan Yan..." She cautiously called their names, hoping for someone to answer.

However, there was not a sound in the darkness, and a huge fear enveloped Ning Rongrong, this was the first time she had been alone in the dark. Usually her residence is brightly lit, and even when she is resting, there are maids standing around.

And now... Ning Rongrong leaned against the stone wall and carefully moved out, "Brother Wanyan, Feng Nihuang, where are you?"

"Dad, where are you, I'm going home!" Ning Rongrong squatted down against the stone, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and cried with a whimper.

Ning Rongrong was hungry and cold, plus she fell this morning, and her whole body was dirty. She didn't feel anything during the day, but now she felt as if there were countless small insects crawling all over her body, and her whole body trembled with fear.

"Woo, who will save me?! I will be obedient and obedient in the future, and I will never bully anyone! I must cultivate seriously and not be lazy! Who can come and save me?" Ning Rongrong sobbed, she cried over and over again, but no one responded.

The mountain wind blew through the woods, making a rustling sound, Ning Rongrong was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he looked nervously at the woods in the distance, looking nervous.

The cold wind blew, and Ning Rongrong shivered. She tugged at her cloak and curled up on herself.

The rustling sound just now startled her, she mistakenly thought that some beast was coming, and under the high degree of tension, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and after relaxing, the cold evening breeze blew, and she felt the coolness.

The rustling sound sounded, but Ning Rongrong ignored it, just regarded it as the sound of the grass and trees talking with the breeze. However, soon she felt that something was wrong, and the sound seemed to come from the crack in the stone! Ning Rongrong took a few steps back, moved away from the stone, and looked nervously at the crack in the stone next to her.

A small red snake one inch long crawled out of the crack in the stone with its core.

The cold aura locked on Ning Rongrong, and the little snake stood up, and the vertical pupils in his eyes emitted a cruel, bloodthirsty light. Ning Rongrong's blood coagulated all over his body, it's over!

Ning Rongrong was afraid to remain motionless, and prayed silently in his heart, I am a wooden man, don't look at me;

The two sides were at a stalemate for a moment, the little snake spit out the letter, hesitating, but Ning Rongrong did not dare to relax.

Drops of sweat swept across the center of his eyebrows and flowed to the tip of his nose, Ning Rongrong's nose trembled, and he sneezed, Ning Rongrong sneezed.

The little snake was startled and took a few steps back, Nobuko kept swallowing, and the scales on his body reflected a dangerous light.

The little snake pounced out as fast as lightning, looking at the little snake that was rapidly getting bigger, Ning Rongrong's breathing stagnated, his heart skipped a beat, and goosebumps suddenly rose.

The distance between the two sides was approaching rapidly, and Ning Rongrong could already see the hideous scales on the little snake's body and smell the fishy smell in the little snake's mouth!

Ning Rongrong screamed, she supported the ground with one hand, struggling to get up, trying to escape from here! Woo, Dad, I want to go home! This place is really terrible, I don't want to come here again! Ning Rongrong cried.

But because Ning Rongrong squatted for a long time, her qi and blood were blocked, and she suddenly got up, her thighs were numb, and she collapsed to the ground.

She struggled, crying out in fear, but she couldn't stop the snake from approaching.

Feeling the fear of its prey, the little snake suddenly accelerated, opened its jaw, and bit Ning Rongrong's calf.

Ning Rongrong sighed, and she finally stood up, but the little snake also bit her leg tightly.

Ning Rongrong staggered, constantly shaking her legs, but she couldn't break free no matter what.

Woo, help! Is there anyone! Help! Ning Rongrong cried, and she felt a feeling of numbness in her calves. Suddenly, she was knocked down by the raised stones, and her whole body fell to the ground hard, her palms and thighs were hot, and the crimson liquid showed crimson in the mud and sand.

Coincidentally, the little snake was pressed by Ning Rongrong's calf, and it struggled frantically, but it couldn't move.

Ning Rongrong screamed, she casually picked up a stone from the side, shook her hands, raised it high above her head, and smashed it at the little snake.

"Ahh

She remembered all the encounters today, the promise to her father, the ignorance of Feng Nihuang, the disappointed waiting, the desperate request for help, the boundless grievances gushing out in her heart, she urgently needed an outlet now, she didn't care, and smashed the little snake again and again.

After a long time, Ning Rongrong lost his strength, and the stone in the palm of his hand flew out violently above his head, and Ning Rongrong's hands fell to the ground weakly.

Ning Rongrong looked at the stones that had rolled down a few times, sobbed a few times, and moved her hand in front of her with difficulty, she couldn't believe that her eyes were covered with scars, blood blisters, purple and black, and her once delicate little hands!

Looking at her knees again, the purple and blue spots opened their teeth and claws with Ning Rongrong's trembling, and if you looked closely, you could see that pieces of skin and flesh were hanging on the muscles and bones, large and small stones were inserted into her flesh and blood, and the blood flowed to her ankles like a stream, and then formed a "wetland" on the ground.

She looked at her calf, but was attracted by the several pitted holes under the legs, ranging in depth from a few centimeters to a few marks.

Following the bloodstains, she saw a mass of flesh and couldn't tell whether it was her own or the snake's.

She hissed and slowly moved the puree away. During this time, he accidentally touched the wound, shook a few times, and turned pale.

The tearing sound sounded, and Ning Rongrong was in tears, trembling and pinching off the broken skin.

After she removed the meat puree, Ning Rongrong breathed a long sigh of relief, opened his hands, and lay on the ground.

After lying down for a few minutes, Ning Rongrong thought of something, Miss Ben is the eldest lady of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, how can she die so ugly, no, I have to die a better death. Ning Rongrong slowly crawled to a nearby stone, a long trail of blood trailing on the ground.

A few minutes later, Ning Rongrong finally approached the stone, she stretched out her hands and slowly moved the stone, and when she finally leaned her upper body against the stone, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and hummed comfortably.

It's so comfortable! It's so strange! I actually feel more comfortable leaning on a hard stone than lying on a soft mattress! Ning Rongrong laughed.

Ning Rongrong slowly raised her arm and wiped away the sweat and tears on her face, and only then did she have time to look at herself.

Ning Rongrong felt that there was no pain in his whole body, and no part of his body was not embarrassed.

Looking at the fleshy calves, hideous knees, and fleshy palms, Ning Rongrong shook his head with a wry smile.

The mountain breeze blew, Ning Rongrong felt a burst of comfort, she couldn't help but tilt her head to the side, squint her eyes, and spread her hands on the stone.

I'm afraid I'm going to die, right?" Ning Rongrong suddenly thought.

The strange thing is that after the struggle and clean-up just now, she calmed down and calmly watched her life pass.

I didn't think I'd die here. Ning Rongrong's eyes were sour, she wiped her eyes with her wrist, but her tears seemed to be out of her control, and she rushed to flee her hometown.

Ning Rongrong simply closed his eyes and let them flow freely.

After a long time, she opened her red eyes and sniffled.

Daddy should miss me, right? Big brother should be very sad.

Brother Wanyan doesn't know if he will forget me? Feng Nihuang, that stinky girl probably won't say a word after she knows that I am dead.

Uncle Sword and Uncle Bone will be angry and kill all the animals on this mountain, right?

It's a pity that I couldn't cultivate well, if there is a chance to do it again, I will definitely ..... I must be polite to Feng Nihuang, and not a single chicken bone will be left to her!

Thinking of Feng Nihuang looking at her with resentful eyes, Ning Rongrong couldn't help clapping her hands and laughing, but she forgot that her palm was injured, and she gasped and gasped hard.

Huh? Is she dying? I seem to be hallucinating. In the past, before their relatives died, they said that they saw the person they wanted to see the most. She also heard that the moment a person dies, her life will play fast like a movie, so that she can remember who she is.

Sure enough, she heard the call, and she laughed and wept, and her snot fell asleep with tears streaming down her face.

Ning Rongrong looked around nostalgically, looking at the brilliant starry sky, fragrant grass, and tall trees...

It turns out that the world is so beautiful!" Ning Rongrong sighed.

She patted the stone behind her and closed her eyes.

Why didn't I see anyone? Why didn't I see my father, Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, Big Brother, Qianwanyan, and Feng Nihuang?

In the haze, she felt like she was flying, it turned out that death was like this, Ning Rongrong thought of losing consciousness at the last second

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Consciousness climbed up Ning Rongrong's whole body with difficulty, she woke up leisurely, looking at the surrounding environment, she couldn't help but complain, why did she die or do this?

Her nose moved, huh, why is there such a fragrant stone in heaven? Isn't that a phoenix's stone? Why do the gods eat this?

Ning Rongrong wanted to see what was the difference between the stones in heaven and the phoenixes on the ground.

As soon as she moved her foot, she gasped in pain.

Isn't it unfeeling? It seems that it is all a lie! Ning Rongrong thought angrily.

Ning Rongrong raised his hand and saw his hands wrapped in gauze, and his whole body was shocked!

I'm not dead! I'm not dead! Ning Rongrong was in a trance for a while, and suddenly, Ning Rongrong laughed loudly, laughing and laughing, and she cried out into tears.

She's not dead! She's still alive! She wept with joy.

"Ahem, cough, cough" She coughed violently a few times, laughing so hard that she was stuck in the spit......

Feng Nihuang approached, holding a stone in his hand, looking at Ning Rongrong's embarrassed appearance, the corners of his mouth hooked a slightly invisible arc. She sat beside Ning Rongrong and slowly opened the stone.

Ning Rongrong and the others' eyes straightened, she glanced at Feng Nihuang resentfully, and couldn't wait to snatch it from Feng Nihuang's hand. She knocked open the stone with her gauze-covered hand, and looked at the tender leaves inside, the golden chicken skin, the yellow and white chicken, and the rising heat, and she was stunned for a while.

She rubbed her red eyes, raised her head, looked at Feng Nihuang, and said hoarsely: "It's all your fault! “

After a pause, she picked up the chicken in her hand and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Poof!" Ning Rongrong spit out the chicken again, she fanned the wind with her hand, stuck out her tongue, and shouted, "It's too hot!"

Feng Nihuang was also very moved, but looking at the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but snort and let out a laugh like a silver bell.

Ning Rongrong glanced at her, and continued to work hard and feast.

A few days later, most of the injuries on Ning Rongrong's hands had healed, and his calf was slowly recovering. Ning Rongrong set up a cane and ran around with Feng Nihuang every day.

A month later, Ning Rongrong lay on the stone bed, Feng Nihuang sat next to her, carefully removing the gauze on her calf.

As the layers of gauze unfolded, Ning Rongrong covered his eyes with his hands in fear, is it finally going to be better? Will there be a scar? What should I do if I have a scar in the future?...

Ning Rongrong was full of thoughts, but he didn't feel a trace of pain.

Feng Nihuang looked at the smooth and pink calves in front of her, but she frowned and looked solemn.

Ning Rongrong looked at Feng Nihuang with a dignified face, and couldn't help but hold his breath.

It's over! There must be a scar! Even a facial paralysis like Feng Nihuang is so serious, it seems that my legs are ...... Thinking of the injury on his leg, Ning Rongrong's eyes turned red and he closed his eyes.

What Ning Rongrong didn't know was that Feng Nihuang's frowning was not because of the scar on her leg.

What kind of ointment did Ning Rongrong wear? Why didn't she leave any scars at all? Was her skin like this before? How did she maintain it? Was it like this before or did it get better after applying the ointment? If it was because of the effect of the ointment, then, Feng Nihuang looked at her arm and fell into deep thought.

When she came back to her senses and thought of what she had just thought, she couldn't help but blush. Seeing Ning Rongrong covering his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and coughed lightly to hide the embarrassment in his heart.

Ning Rongrong has calmed down, forget it, it's good to be able to pick up a life, don't expect to be able to restore your original appearance. Ning Rongrong looked at his calves and his eyes widened.

What's going on? Am I not hurt? Why are there no traces?

Ning Rongrong sat up in shock, she gathered her calves and looked at them carefully.

Am I dreaming?

Ning Rongrong raised his head and looked at Feng Nihuang, just as Feng Nihuang looked over. The two stared at each other, and for a while, they were quiet.

Ning Rongrong scratched her head, "How can there be no trace at all?" She was full of curiosity in her heart, what was going on?

"Don't look at it, in your prescription, I have added a cream cream to cleanse the skin and remove scars. Ning Lang walked over, checked Ning Rongrong's wound and said, and the two of them suddenly realized.

"Such a good thing, big brother, how did you find it?" Ning Rongrong looked at Ning Lang with admiration, and Feng Nihuang also looked at Ning Lang, her beautiful eyes full of curiosity. Ning Lang had never been seen like this, his face flushed and said: "It's not a difficult thing, as long as you know the principle of the skin..."

Ning Rongrong was confused, "What is the skin texture? By the way, big brother, wasn't I bitten by a snake? Why wasn't it poisoned?"

Ning Lang glanced at her, "Not all snakes are poisonous, the snake that bit you that day was only in its infancy, and it was not poisonous." The bright appearance is just to confuse the enemy. “

Ning Rongrong sighed, "Big brother, you are so powerful!

Ning Lang smiled embarrassedly, "It's nothing, you can know if you read more books." He suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but darken his face, "I can only do this." ”

Ning Rongrong was a little embarrassed, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he changed the topic and said, "By the way, why didn't you see Brother Wanyan during this time, where did he go?"

Ning Lang calmed down and said slowly: "Sword Douluo is conducting special training for Brother Yan, and he can't come back for a while, so ask me to talk to you." “

Ning Rongrong nodded, then he looked at Feng Nihuang and said, "Ni Huang, then what should we do next?" In the month that she Ning Rongrong was recuperating from her injury, it was Feng Nihuang who had been taking good care of her, and she had been following Feng Nihuang after she had recovered a little from her injury, so she was already very familiar with it at this time.

Feng Nihuang thought for a moment, "Then when are we going to start training?" Although she hadn't awakened her martial soul yet, she had been able to summon flames from time to time since she inadvertently injured the man with a fireball that day.

Qian Wanyan told her that this was her martial soul trait, indicating that she would be a fire attribute martial soul in the future. Before he found her martial soul awakening method, she could still meditate and cultivate.

After a period of intentional practice, Feng Nihuang can now summon flames proficiently. Now she is trying to use her martial soul when cooking, but due to her poor control, her cooking skills have dropped sharply recently, which has caused Ning Rongrong to resent.

Ning Rongrong is also upright, and after experiencing the line of life and death, she has grown a lot. It is clearer that it is better to ask for others than for herself, although she is an auxiliary soul master and does not have a strong attack ability, she can still rely on her excellent auxiliary ability to increase her teammates, so as to indirectly achieve the purpose of protecting herself.

Although she was recuperating from her injuries this month, she was not idle, except for the time spent with Feng Nihuang, the most she did was to cultivate. Although she hadn't obtained the soul ring yet, her father had told her when he came to visit her that if she didn't get the soul ring and continue her cultivation after reaching the bottleneck, the soul power of her cultivation would not disappear. After she obtains the soul ring, her soul power will increase explosively. Therefore, she was not in a hurry to obtain the soul ring, but had been cultivating seriously.

Ning Lang thought of what Qian Wanyan said to him before leaving, and Qian Wanyan said, "Don't be arrogant, it's not your fault that your cultivation talent is poor, what you can do now is how to make use of your strengths and avoid your weaknesses." Although your martial soul is not very aggressive, but thanks to your Seven Treasure Book martial soul, your memory is excellent! And you also have a meticulous logic, if you dive into the study of martial souls, then you will definitely be able to achieve something! At that time, who else would dare to look down on you?"

Ning Lang pondered for a moment and said, "I'll accompany you, so that it is convenient for me to record your cultivation traces and provide some help for your cultivation." “

Ning Rongrong clapped his hands happily, "Then the three of us can also have a companion!"

"Will Rong Rong forget his father after someone accompanies him?" Ning Fengzhi came from outside the cave. Ning Lang's face stiffened, and he lowered his head, Ning Rongrong called out in surprise, "Dad!" and then rolled out of bed and ran towards Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi did not pick up Ning Rongrong as usual, but bent down, looked at her wounds carefully, and pretended to be angry and said, "Don't let one run around in the future!

Ning Rongrong pinched the corner of his clothes and twisted, "Dad, I know that I was wrong this time, I will definitely run with Nihuang in the future!"

"You, you, it's really not worry-free!" Ning Fengzhi knocked Ning Rongrong's head helplessly, and said with a doting face.

"Lang'er, stay here if you want, I will invite some teachers who are accomplished in martial soul research to teach you. After Ning Fengzhi comforted Ning Rongrong, he looked at Ning Lang, who was holding his head down, sighed imperceptibly, and then said.

Ning Lang raised his head happily, his father actually cared about him! This made him happier than hiring a teacher for him!

He couldn't help but be a little excited, since his martial soul mutated, he rarely saw his father, and he hadn't spoken to his father for a long time, and now looking at Ning Fengzhi's rare love, his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

"Yes, thank you, father, the child will definitely live up to his father's trust!" Ning Lang saluted Ning Feng and said tremblingly.

Ning Fengzhi patted him on the shoulder, then looked at Feng Nihuang, and said gently: "Nihuang, thank you very much for taking care of Rong Rong during this time!

Feng Nihuang was overjoyed in her heart, but she only smiled slightly on the surface, and saluted Ning Feng: "Thank you, Sect Master Ning!" Feng Nihuang was also happy in her heart.

She had always wanted to find a teacher to guide her cultivation. But it has been difficult to speak, and at this time, Ning Fengzhi took the initiative to advance, and she naturally agreed happily.

"Rongrong, you rest first today. , Teaching will start tomorrow morning, you have to get ready! Remember your own promise!" Ning Fengzhi hugged Ning Rongrong and said seriously.

Ning Rongrong looked at Ning Fengzhi's eyes, clenched his fists, and said seriously: "I won't forget it! I will definitely practice hard!"

Ning Fengzhi nodded with satisfaction, chatted briefly with Ning Rongrong and the three of them, and left.

Looking at the back of Ning Fengzhi leaving, the three of them had different thoughts, but they all showed perseverance.

Outside the house, the roar of an eagle suddenly sounded, and the goshawk flapped its wings and flew high, soaring up to 90,000 miles.