At nine o'clock in the evening, Jiang Ning came to the dam, and there were as many people on the dam as ever.

Tomorrow night he was going to school for evening self-study, and he suddenly remembered in the afternoon that there was one more thing he hadn't done.

Jiang Ning got off the dam and walked into the forest below, where the terrain was low, there were no street lamps to shine, and there were leaves overhead, and the environment was very dark.

Moreover, there are a lot of mosquitoes, even if it is a small couple who has no money to open a hotel, they will not choose this kind of place.

Powerful immortal cultivators are not afraid of insects, and from time to time there is an extremely subtle electric light on Jiang Ning's body, which will electromedicate the mosquitoes that pounce on him.

His mind let go and made sure that there were no wild mandarin ducks around.

Then, Jiang Ning pinched out several techniques in a row, striking two spiritual powers, a mysterious red arrow condensed out, suspended in the air, and light emitted under the dark night, and the arrow pointed to the city center.

Jiang Ning reached out and grabbed the arrow in the palm of his hand, and the arrow was like a piece of paper in his palm.

This is 'Spiritual Tracking', a profound magical technique that allows you to use your spiritual power to track the location of the other person if you plant a spiritual imprint on your body.

The more spiritual power the spiritual seed contains, the longer it will exist, and if it is planted by a person with advanced cultivation, it is enough to last for tens of thousands of years.

Jiang Ning's spell is meager, it can only last for three days, and it can't exceed a certain distance, otherwise it will not be able to sense.

But it was enough, and the person he wanted to solve was Song Sheng.

Since beating Song Sheng, Jiang Ning found that the other party's eyes were not right when he looked at him, the kind of eyes that wanted to kill him, although Song Sheng hid it well, Jiang Ning's five senses were so keen, he had already noticed it.

This person is like a poisonous snake, and one day, he will jump out and bite himself.

Maybe he can't move himself, but he has family and friends.

Normally, after he taught Song Sheng a lesson, he might not dare to retaliate, but people like Song Sheng are pure bad people, and they can't be looked at with common sense.

Jiang Ning will not underestimate anyone, because in modern society, many times it is illogical, and sometimes a rumor or slander can make people die socially, or even commit suicide.

In his previous life in high school, Song Sheng bullied his classmates, wantonly trampled on the self-esteem of others, forced others to transfer schools, and relied on his grades to make a fortune, and later came to society, and even beat his colleagues, causing serious injuries and hospitalization, which was simply lawless.

In order to avoid those things, Jiang Ning decided that during this time, it would be better not to let Song Sheng go to school.

It can be regarded as doing the right thing for those who will be hurt by him in the future.

Of course, the main reason is because he provoked himself.

And Jiang Ning has always liked to strangle hidden dangers in advance.

I haven't been able to treat him at the beginning, that's because I only beat him a short time last time, and if I make a brazen move, it may make people suspect that he beat him out of the sequelae in the classroom that time, and when the time comes, there will be trouble in holding him accountable.

Jiang Ning had been waiting, waiting until he broke through the first level of Qi Training, and when he had completely mastered the 'Hidden Qi Decision', it was enough to maintain this spell for a long time.

Before the holiday, he had a premonition that he was about to break through, so he planted the spiritual imprint in advance.

And now, it has been ten days since the last time Song Sheng was beaten.

He decided to get out of the way and get rid of the trouble.

Jiang Ning broke off a branch, about the thickness of a baseball bat, forty centimeters long.

After weighing it twice, it was relatively easy.

Then he cast the 'Hidden Qi Decision', and the next moment, he disappeared into the forest.

Only the psychic arrows in the palm of the hand remind the target of its bearing.

Jiang Ning walked all the way towards the city center pointed by the arrow, how fast he was, but in only five minutes, he reached the vicinity of the spiritual imprint.

A neon-lit gym came into view, the entrance was large, it looked quite upscale, and there were many vehicles parked in front of it, and there was no shortage of models of four or five hundred thousand.

Jiang Ning didn't go in, and he didn't remove the hidden qi decision, he stood silently at the door, waiting, and at the same time, he ran the 'Star Transformation Decision' to absorb the aura.

At this time, several figures came out of it, Jiang Ning had cultivated the Divine Sense Technique, and his memory was strong, although it was not to the extent that he could never forget it, but as long as he saw a person, he could remember it very much.

In this group of people, Jiang Ning recognized the faces of two of them at a glance, they were both students of No. 4 Middle School, one was Zhuang Jianhui who performed a slam dunk on the basketball court that day, and the other was chubby, Lin Zida, who shouted hard that day.

Zhuang Jianhui walked in the middle, looking like a center, but what attracted Jiang Ning's attention was another girl beside Zhuang Jianhui.

One meter six or eight tall, with a white dress lining a beautiful figure, walking quietly, his eyes are black, and his face is almost perfect.

Even Jiang Ning's vision can't find fault, compared to those fairies in the immortal cultivation world, there is only a little less immortal energy, but the two points of heroic energy emanating from her eyebrows make her have another style.

In terms of appearance, it is slightly better than Xue Yuantong in later generations.

Jiang Ning knows who she is, Ding Shuyan, from the provincial city of An, will transfer to the first class of the experimental class of the fourth middle school in the future.

Later, Jiang Ning heard from his old classmates that Ding Shuyan was admitted to the best university in China, and was sent abroad again, and there was no news again.

Lin Zida came out of the gym and said disdainfully: "I heard them say that this gym is good, high-end atmosphere, high-end, low-key luxury and connotation, I came here on purpose, but this environment really made me stupid." ”

"Not to mention these coaches, what kind of third-rate stuff? Will it only sell cards? It's not professional at all, it's far worse than our gym in Anshi! ”

Zhuang Jianhui smiled, revealing a handsome smile: "It definitely can't be compared with our Anshi, you take the standards of Anshi to compare Yuzhou, it's really not fun." ”

They originally lived a privileged life in Anshi, and when they came to the small city of Yuzhou City, it was just a hot-headed and inadvertent choice one day.

They don't belong here, they're just passers-by who have been here for three years.

"You're right, Yanyan?" He looked at the girl next to him.

Ding Shuyan frowned slightly, her eyes were deep, and she faintly noticed that there was a gaze staring at her in the dark, but she didn't find that person.

"Well, let's go back." Her timbre is like the rhythm of a clear spring, Ding Shuyan doesn't like to be watched, and subconsciously wants to go back early to avoid that gaze.

What kind of character Jiang Ning was, when Ding Shuyan looked at him, he knew that the girl might have noticed something.

After coming into contact with the Dao of Cultivating Immortals, he knew that the mysteries of the human body were endless, such as Ding Shuyan's sixth sense at this moment, which was a mysterious and mysterious existence.

At the beginning of the immortal cultivation world, he had met an immortal cultivator who could predict evil omens, and he could always avoid danger in advance and obtain benefits.

However, the immortal cultivator was eventually killed by him.

'Even though Ding Shuyan's sixth sense is sensitive, he is still a mortal, how can he find himself? ’

Doomed to be in vain.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ning suddenly felt tasteless, I am the only immortal, how can it not be a kind of loneliness?