"You're awake. How does it feel?" asked a woman in a light blue group, standing in front of the bed.

A girl was lying on the bed and asked, "Where is this?" Nangong Tianling, is he okay?" It was Zeng Shishi who was lying on the bed.

"You two are really like a little couple, he just woke up yesterday and ran over to see you, but he was slapped away by Senior Sister Hongying, and today you just woke up and were worried about his safety. The woman standing in front of the bed said.

Zeng Shishi heard that Nangong Tianling was beaten again, and she was excited, so she wanted to get up to see him, but she didn't expect to be weak and fall back to the bed all of a sudden.

"Don't get excited, he's fine, he's fine now. Your health is not yet well, you need to rest more, and when you are well, I will take you to him. Seeing that Zeng Shishi was so excited, the woman hurriedly comforted.

Zeng Shishi quieted down, gradually regained her senses, and after a while, she was able to observe everything around her clearly. Zeng Shishi looked at the woman and asked, "Thank you for taking care of this senior sister, may I ask this senior sister's surname?"

"My name is Min. "The woman in the light blue dress is the senior sister of Shuo Ying's mouth.

Zeng Shishi asked, "Senior Sister Xuan, why am I lying here?"

Xuan Wen said, "You and Nangong Tianling were both rescued from the forbidden land by Elder Ziming. This is the Qionghua sect, which you may not have heard of, but it's very safe and you can rest without worrying. Lie down a little longer, and I'll get you something to eat." Xuan Wen said and walked out of the room, this is obviously more careful than Shuo Ying, fortunately, Nangong Tianling did not suffer mental damage due to the entry of demonic qi into the body, there is no need to meditate and recuperate, and when he woke up, he was already a hundred times more energetic.

At this time, Nangong Tianling was improving the flying sword in his room, and he didn't know that Zeng Shishi had woken up.

The next day, Xuan Wen got up early in the morning and was about to go to the sword dance platform to practice swords, and as soon as she went out, she met Zeng Shishi who was already sitting outside, practicing with bated breath. The plan of the day lies in the morning, and in the morning it is easier to cultivate with half the effort, so in most sects, they will let their disciples in the sect get up in the morning to practice martial arts.

"Senior Sister Min, did you also get up to cultivate?" Zeng Shishi stopped practicing when she saw Min.

Senior Sister Zeng didn't expect you to be so seriously injured and still be able to persist in cultivating, it's really rare. My master said that people with great perseverance will have great achievements in the future, and I am talking about people like Senior Sister Zeng!"

"Senior Sister Xuan smiled, I'm just trying to speed up the conditioning of my body. Zeng Shishi said with a smile.

Seeing that the sun had gradually risen, she said, "It's not too early, I have to rush to the sword dance platform to practice martial arts, otherwise the master will be angry when he finds out." If Senior Sister Zeng doesn't dislike it, I will take you to visit the sword dance platform of this sect. ”

Zeng Shishi didn't have anything to do here, so she agreed.

"This is the sword dance platform of this faction. Xuan Wen took Zeng Shishi to the sword dance platform, only to see that the sword dance platform was full of Qionghua sect disciples, but no one was practicing martial arts, "It's strange, everyone should be very active in practicing martial arts in the past, why are they all standing here today?"

"Senior Sister Xuan. "A girl ran over, if Nangong Tianling was here, she would definitely be able to recognize her at a glance as Hongying who blasted him out of the room with a palm yesterday.

When she saw Hongying coming, she asked, "Senior Sister Hongying, what's wrong with everyone?"

Seeing this, Hong Ying smiled and said, "It turns out that Senior Sister, you haven't heard about Elder Ziming's bet with others. Hongying told the whole thing to Xuan Wen and Zeng Shishi.

After hearing this, Xuan Wen didn't believe his ears a little, "What? Elder Ziming would actually make a bet with a junior, and the stakes are so big, I heard that Elder Ziming's Treasure Pavilion is a place with countless rare treasures. ”

Xuan Wen didn't know Nangong Tianling's identity, so she thought that Murong Ziming was too bad, but Zeng Shishi was not a young person who had just debuted, and after listening to it, she guessed the ins and outs of the matter. He secretly said in his heart: "The Qionghua faction actually put the abacus on Nangong Tianling, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be counted, it seems that I have to be more careful here." ”

Looking from a distance, a figure in the center of the sword dance platform slowly floated up and stayed in mid-air, it was Nangong Tianling standing on top of a flying sword. Nangong Tianling said to Murong Ziming, who was still standing on the ground: "Look, I said that I could learn the sword technique in one day, but you still don't believe it, you want to bet with me, and now you lose!"

Seeing this, Murong Zi smiled and said: "Do you think that you can float in mid-air and learn the art of the sword? Then you are wrong, floating in the air, everyone in this sect can do it, but not everyone in this sect can know the art of the sword, because the most important point of the sword art is the flight of the sword, and if you can't fly the sword smoothly, you can't be regarded as learning the sword." ”

"Who said I couldn't fly?" Nangong Tianling swished as he stepped on the flying sword and flew out for a long distance, making people unable to believe that this was something that could be done by the second order of qi training. But Nangong Tianling did it, with the abundant spiritual energy here and the spirit gathering function of the Heavenly Book, he only needs to act as a wire to make the flying sword have unlimited power.

Nangong Tianling flew in the air with a flying sword, looking at the mountains below, and a feeling of seeing the small mountains spontaneously arose, so he flew unconsciously.

"Tianling, stop now. Ma Tianshu's voice suddenly appeared in Nangong Tianling's mind, "If you go over in front, you will encounter a group of demon beasts, all of them are mid-level demon beasts, and they all have strength comparable to that of a Qi Condensing Martial Artist." Once you're gone, there's not even the scum left. ”

When Nangong Tianling flew out of the Qionghua Sect, Ma Tianshu sensed the danger, and immediately woke up from his slumber, keeping an eye on the surrounding demon beasts.

After flying for a while, Ma Tianshu noticed that there was a person behind him who had been following Nangong Tianling, so he asked, "There is an uncle in white who has been following us all the time, what's going on?

Nangong Tianling looked behind him and saw Murong Ziming following him, so he said, "That uncle is an elder of the Qionghua faction. Nangong Tianling told Ma Tianshu the ins and outs.

When Murong Ziming left the Qionghua faction from Nangong Tianling, he was worried that he was in danger and followed. "This kid was actually able to detect the existence of demon beasts and avoid these demon beasts early, which is really unusual. Murong Ziming praised Nangong Tianling. But if he knew that Nangong Tianling called him uncle, he would definitely want to slap Nangong Tianling to death with one palm.

Back in the Qionghua faction, Nangong Tianling saw Zeng Shishi in the crowd. So he landed in front of Zeng Shishi, "Zeng Shishi, you finally woke up." ”

Zeng Shishi saw that when Nangong Tianling had just flown with the sword, he was far away and couldn't see Nangong Tianling clearly. Now that Nangong Tianling was standing in front of her, she excitedly gave Nangong Tianling a big hug, "I just woke up yesterday, and I heard that you were in retreat, and there was a sign hanging in front of the door to prevent people from disturbing you, so I didn't go to look for you." I didn't get to you first and you kid was punched so hard, and he was still alive. After speaking, he let go of Nangong Tianling. Zeng Shishi thought that when she was unconscious, Nangong Tianling really took the punch, but she didn't know that Murong Ziming finally turned her fist into a palm, but she only stunned Nangong Tianling.

Nangong Tianling didn't know that Murong Ziming released water at that time, so he survived, and said with a smile: "Who told me to die." ”

Nangong Tianling was very happy to see Zeng Shishi wake up, and thought of his bet with Murong Ziming, "You have also heard about my bet with Elder Ziming." ”

Zeng Shishi said: "I heard that it didn't take long for you to come first, and your reputation spread throughout the Qionghua faction. ”

Nangong Tianling didn't know that he originally wanted to pit Murong Ziming for a few treasures, but it turned out to have such a big impact, even the disciples who cleaned, carried water, and cooked in one day, no one had never heard of Nangong Tianling's name, "I didn't know that so many people would pay attention to my bet with Elder Ziming." I'm about to go to Elder Ziming to get three treasures, do you want to go with me to pick them?"

Zeng Shishi didn't want to refuse, after all, it was also good for her to be able to learn more treasures, "Okay!"

On the mountain behind Tianzhu Peak, Nangong Tianling and Zeng Shishi, under the leadership of Murong Ziming, came to Murong Ziming's Treasure Pavilion. As soon as the door of the pavilion opened, Nangong Tianling was taken aback, and Zeng Shishi also showed a look of startled on her face.

"Isn't this incredible?" asked Murong Ziming.

"It's incredible, no one would have guessed that such a gorgeous pavilion is full of scraps. Nangong Tianling glared at Murong Ziming fiercely, because he obviously felt that he had been cheated this time.

Murong Ziming said: "Don't talk nonsense, this is not a waste product, this is all a treasure, look at this denture, it was used by my grandmother, this crutch is a ...... left by my grandfather" The things in Murong Ziming's Treasure Pavilion are all handed down by his family, or scattered all over the place and recycled by Murong Ziming one by one, for him, everything is a treasure, no matter how much gold coins he uses, he didn't buy it, this time he was pitted by Nangong Tianling three pieces, and his heart was about to bleed.