Chapter 150: Impact
Ning Meng stared at the lake, looking expectantly.
After a while, an arch appeared in the middle of the lake.
There was a "squeak" sound, and the arch in the middle of the lake slowly opened, and the sound of gurgling water came from inside.
Ning Meng was very excited, and hurriedly stepped into the lake and walked towards the arch.
She had barely taken two steps when she stopped abruptly and looked around warily.
At this time, she was in the spiritual spring, and her whole body was wrapped in spiritual power, and she was warm. But she felt cold, as if she was frozen, cold and swishing.
Ning Meng looked up at the white jade platform suspended at the top of the lake, and there was a crystal clear drop-shaped stone on the white jade platform.
Strong spiritual power fluctuations emanated from the stone, attracting Ning Meng to walk over.
"Master, it's that droplet!" Little Red Bird said excitedly.
"Tweet ......"
"Master, hurry up and take it, this is the dragon soul essence of the dragon clan!" The little yellow chicken said excitedly, "Its function is to wash the tendons and cut the marrow!" β
Washing tendons and removing the marrow? That's a good thing!
Ning Meng did not hesitate to stretch out his claws and grasp the droplet-shaped stone.
"Click-" Droplet-shaped stones fall into the water.
Ning Meng was about to bend down to pick up the droplet-shaped stone, when suddenly a huge majesty descended.
A golden light flashed, and Ning Meng's figure disappeared into the spiritual spring.
"Tweet !!"
"Tweet !!"
"What about the master? Why is it gone? The little red bird and the three big black eyes looked around nervously, but they couldn't find any trace of Ning Meng.
"Could it be that the Dragon Beast King did it?" The little yellow chicken said angrily.
"Chirp-"Don't scold the dragon beast king!" It wouldn't do that!
"Where's the master?" The little red bird wondered.
"Chirpβ"
The three baby birds looked at each other, and no one could guess where the owner was.
When Ning Meng opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in a room.
"This is ......" Ning Meng was stunned, how could she come here?
The furnishings and layout were the same as she had seen in books, and she remembered seeing similar decorations on an ancient book.
She sat up and looked at her body, and was surprised to see that her clothes had changed and that there were no scars on her body.
She lifted the thin quilt over her body and got out of bed and walked to the window.
Pushing open the window, a refreshing cold wind blew.
Ning Meng shuddered, quickly pulled the quilt and buried his entire body inside.
A charcoal stove burned in the house, banishing the cold outside.
Ning Meng shrank in the quilt and woke up in the afternoon, the sun was already in the west, the sky was overcast, and it seemed that it was about to rain.
Ning Meng walked out of the house and saw a wooden barrel in the middle of the courtyard.
"Hey, how can there be a bathtub here?" Ning Meng muttered in surprise.
She was about to approach the tub when a puppy burst out of the kitchen.
"Wang-" The little milk dog barked at her.
Ning Meng was so frightened that he took a step back and saw a figure standing behind the little milk dog.
It was a girl, about ten years old, with braids and two small knots, her skin was fair and tender, and she was very cute.
"Hello sister, whose sister are you?" The girl asked, tilting her head and blinking wide-eyed.
"Sister?" Ning Meng was stunned, then reacted and pointed at the tip of his nose, "What are you calling me?" β
"Sister! You're my sister, I don't recognize the wrong person! β
The girl fluttered her little short legs and rushed to Ning Meng, looking at her with a look of adoration.
Ning Meng was stunned.
This little girl actually calls her sister!
This generation is messed up!
"I'm twenty-six this year, how can I be older than you? You should call me my sister. β
"Kesu...... You're so beautiful! The little girl said with envy on her face.
Ning Meng had no choice but to support his forehead.
The little red bird and the little yellow chicken both bounced on her shoulders.
They chirped and shouted, "Stupid! Have you forgotten? You're still young now, and when you grow up, you'll be a hundred times prettier than her! β
"Yes, yes, young lady is the most beautiful person in the world!"
Ning Meng rolled her eyes. She's not a vase, and of course she wants to be pretty!
However, she touched her face and felt the delicate and soft touch. She didn't know how peerless she would be when she grew up, but she was sure that she was beautiful now.
She is only nine years old now, and she already looks so iconic, and she is expected to be even more beautiful when she grows up.
"You put on your clothes first, so that you don't get sick." Ning Meng turned around and left after speaking.
When the little girl saw her gone, she looked down at her snow-white silk skirt, and then ran back to the house with joy.
Ning Meng casually strolled around the courtyard and found that there were a lot of elixirs here, so she picked a few casually.
The elixirs are all collected by alchemists, and their medicinal effects are many times stronger than ordinary medicinal materials.
"Chirp, master, hurry up and eat." The little red bird urged excitedly.
Ning Meng picked up the pill and smelled it, and a faint fragrance lingered in his nose.
"I'll try the poison first." Ning Meng said cautiously.
"Chirp, we are our own pets, and we don't need to guard against us." Little Red Bird Road.
"Chirp." Little Yellow Chicken agreed.
"Okay, give it to me." Ning Meng said as he stuffed the pill into his mouth and chewed it down.
The little red bird jumped up excitedly, and the little yellow chicken circled in the air, circling around Ning Meng.
"Chirp."
"Well, that's good." Ning Meng nodded, she didn't notice any discomfort.
Ning Meng threw the spirit grass into the medicine pod to boil, and then sorted the other medicinal herbs into the cabinet next to him.
"Chirp."
The little redbird flapped its wings happily.
Ning Meng smiled and rubbed its furry head and said, "You don't have to worry, I won't be controlled by them." β
The little red bird pecked Ning Meng's arm, "chirp".
"I'll work hard to cultivate, and when the time comes, let's run away together, okay?"
"Chirp." The little red bird fluttered its wings excitedly.
"Alright, let's go find Daddy." Ning Meng took the little red bird's small meat paw and walked out of the bamboo building.
Outside the yard is a clear river. There were all kinds of fish swimming in the river, and Ning Meng squatted down to tease them.
The little red bird and the little yellow chicken also followed Ning Meng's example, squatting down and teasing the fish in the river.
After a while, more and more fish in the river gathered and rushed to the shore.
"Haha, that's interesting." Ning Meng laughed happily.
Just then, a flock of wild ducks flew in from afar, lined up, stopped by the river, and then crawled into the river to play.
"Poof." Ning Meng clutched her stomach and laughed.
She was just about to continue teasing the little ones, when suddenly she felt a burning pain in her abdomen, as if something was burning.
"Hiss......" Ning Meng frowned and gasped, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.
"Oops, this body is too weak to withstand the impact of so much aura!"