"What do you want to say?" asked Ning Changjiu.

Ning Xiaoling stared at him seriously and said, "Senior brother, are you a little nervous now?"

Ning Changchang's mind moved slightly, and he quickly calmed down, and said with a smile: "How come? ”

Ning Xiaoling pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment before she hesitated, "Senior brother...... Recently, I suddenly felt as if I could feel your emotions. ”

Ning was stunned for a long time, and quickly understood, since that day, when he took the four words "eternal knot and one heart" on the marriage book as their anchor for each other, their spirits and emotions were linked to each other, and there was a subtle influence.

But for some reason, his emotions are always relatively flat, but Ning Xiaoling can feel it, and Ning Xiaoling is obviously more jumpy, her emotions, Ning Chang is more blurry than seeing flowers through the fog.

Of course, he will definitely not admit this matter, if he does, he will have an illusion of not wearing clothes in front of his sister in the future, not to mention, the marriage letter is Zhao Xiang'er, he is good at using the words on it, Zhao Xiang'er doesn't know about this matter yet......

Ning Changchang took the opportunity to ask, "What do you mean by feeling emotions?"

Ning Xiaoling thought for a while and said, "For example, after waking up that day, I asked my master where his money was hidden, and after I finished speaking, I could really feel your happiness...... When you and Sister Xiang'er were arguing, you seemed to be quite happy, and when you were separated, you seemed to be quite happy, and when you went to the Heavenly Cave Peak, when you looked at the clouds and mist, you seemed to be a little sad, but when you told Sister Lu what was wrong with the door rules, you seemed to be happy again......"

The more Ning Changchang listened, the more frightened he became, but when he thought that she could sense her emotions, she quickly smoothed her heart with a pure heart mantra, and he was not shocked, he smiled and said seriously: "Of course this is impossible, then Zhao Xiang'er and Senior Brother are opponents of the three-year covenant, I was very upset when I quarreled with her, how could I be happy, Senior Sister, are you affected by that demon fox, your brain is still a little messy." ”

Ning Xiaoling grabbed the back of the chair with both hands, her brows were tightened, and her body shrunk slightly, she thought for a while and said, "But I really feel it, doesn't Senior Brother feel it?"

Ning Changjiu smiled and asked, "Then you tell Senior Brother, what is my mood now?"

Ning Xiaoling looked at him steadily, pondered in his heart for a while, and finally shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Ning Changchang sneered in his heart, I have been cultivating my mind for more than 20 years and I am still afraid of you little girl?

"You see, maybe it's an illusion, don't think about it too much in the future, just practice with peace of mind. ”

In the future, after the junior sister starts to practice formally, he will definitely have less and less time to contact with the junior sister, and the influence of the words "eternal union and one heart" should also gradually weaken with time!

Ning Xiaoling's eyes suddenly lit up, her neck moved like a little sparrow, and she said, "Senior brother, are you very happy now?"

Ning Chang's body tightened slightly, his expression was almost not tight, he immediately smoothed his heart again, and said without changing his face: "What am I happy about?" Senior sister, you go back to your room to rest, practice well in the future, don't delay, if you have any difficulties in cultivation, you can also ask me, in short, don't let senior brother worry." ”

Ning Xiaoling puffed out her cheeks, looked at him suspiciously, the soft hair that fell to the side swayed slightly in the night breeze, she still didn't give up, and asked, "Senior brother, don't you really feel it?"

Ning Changchang said calmly: "Go back quickly, if other fellow disciples find out, it will make Miss Lu embarrassed." ”

Ning Xiaoling looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Senior brother, are you a little scared, a little angry, and a little helpless now?"

Ning Chang couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand, frowned, and said, "Begging for a fight?"

Ning Xiaoling immediately shut up and slipped out of the room in a daze.

Ning Changchang's hand slowly drooped, and his big sleeves shook slightly.

"This cold wind blows my head with a headache, and I have long said not to choose a room facing southeast, fool sister. He made a rare complaint, stretched out his hand, closed the window with a snap, and swayed to the edge of the couch and lay down, sighing.

......

......

In the early morning, when Ning Changjiu opened the window again, the mountains and rivers outside were already covered with a layer of white snow.

The snow fell silently at night.

He meditated by the window for a moment of pranayama, feeling the spiritual energy flowing between his body, if everyone's spiritual veins are countless streams, then his spiritual veins are extremely narrow, and the purple qi sea is like a huge blood supply heart, transporting spiritual power along the spiritual veins to all parts of the body, and the number and width of the spiritual veins directly lead to the efficiency of spiritual energy delivery.

And this kind of innate qualification problem, the acquired diligent cultivation can be improved, but after all, it is limited.

At this moment, Ning Changchang's physical problems are even greater, many of the original spiritual veins are no longer narrow, but like a mess, entangled and blocked, the imperial city has been running for several days, and various injuries have pressed his body, which has aggravated his physical problems.

If an ordinary person has such a body, he will initially be happy that he can practice, but he will soon be sad because the path is hopeless.

But Ning Chang would not think so.

Because he was sure at the moment, this body is the same as the one used in the previous life.

He was sure that beneath the weathered stone was a fine jadeite, but he couldn't find the knife to split the hard stone layer for the time being.

And in the previous life, how did you do it?

He couldn't remember the point.

Ning Changjiu breathed for a moment, his mind was slightly confused, and then there was a knock on the door, Ning Changjiu turned around and saw Ning Xiaoling, who had changed into a brand new sword robe, waving at him.

"Senior brother, this is a new dress, but it is much more comfortable than our previous robe. ”

Ning Changjiu smiled and said, "Senior sister is getting more and more lovely, I think that in a few years, there will be another little sword immortal in Tianguo Peak." ”

"Senior brother is talking nonsense again. Ning Xiaolingqiao's face was slightly red, and then she waved her hand and said, "Senior brother, then I'll go to class!"

Ning Chang waved at her.

Ning Xiaoling closed the door, just in time to see that on the corridor, there were also several doors opened, and several inner disciples walked out of it, and they all looked at Ning Xiaoling, and then glanced at the room in front of her, with a slightly different expression.

Ning Xiaoling was not used to being stared at by so many strangers, she almost opened the door directly and hid in, but her hand reached over, but she still shrank back, she pretended not to see everyone's gaze, turned around and walked away.

......

The gravel rocks are almost impossible to see in this peak, most of them are wooden rooms and compartments, and many times, those who are in it will only feel as if they are in the wing of an ordinary large family, and where would they think that this is actually the interior of a towering mountain.

Ning Xiaoling walked up a staircase uneasily, there was no one around her, she always felt that something was missing.

At the end of the staircase, the light fell on her face, she clenched her fists and walked into the morning sun of the Heavenly Cave Peak.

The winter wind blows cold, the snow reflects the morning light, and the fairy peak seems to be covered with golden mangs, dazzling.

Outside the door of the sword hall, the old man who took care of the disciple's name brand was sweeping the snow with a broom, in the sword hall, Lu married the crown hairpin upright, the hair was like a waterfall, a brand-new sword dress outlined the slender figure, the morning light passed through the wooden lattice window, divided into thousands of ways and fell on her clothes, Ning Xiaoling came to the door early, just saw this scene, the face of the shocking glance seemed to be better than the snow color of the new winter of Tianguo Peak.

It's a pity that the senior brother didn't see it.

She thought to herself.

Today, Ning Xiaoling was the first to arrive, she found a place to sit down on the side under the signal of Lu Marrying, the bookcase is a very beautiful wood grain, warm and beautiful, and there are several booklets of different thicknesses stacked on top of it.

Each booklet is a treasure that cannot be seen in the world.

One after another, people walked into the sword hall, and they all saluted Lu Marry, and then sat down, but Lu Marrying just nodded, cold, very cold temperament of the head of the family.

Ning Xiaoling carefully looked at this sword hall.

Although she has never attended a private school, she always feels that this place is no different from a private school in the private school, except that it is more open.

In front of Lu Marrying was a pitch-black bookcase, and a straight wooden ruler was placed on the desk.

Behind Lu Marry, there are three huge screens, which are covered with a layer of black light yarn, after the light yarn, there are three demon slaying pictures, the first is a desolate man riding an elephant to kill the snake demon, the second is a group of immortals entering the sea to hunt a monster with a human face and a dragon body, and the third is a ten thousand swords rising into the air, cutting off a big demon with nine heads and spewing ice and fire from his mouth.

The three scrolls of the screen are all ink-colored and atmospheric, in which the characters are delineated but extremely exquisite, which makes people unforgettable at a glance, and the sword energy of the gold sand painting has the edge of splitting the face, which is also real and illusory.

Ning Xiaoling vaguely felt that the characters in the three scrolls of screens seemed to contain some sword moves, but at this moment, she could only vaguely feel it.

She couldn't see behind the screen, but she could vaguely see that it was a circular bookshelf with countless bamboo scrolls on it.

She watched silently, trying to distract herself by observing everything around her, but she still felt uneasy, the irrepressible rumor of being in a strange new environment.

Zheng!

Suddenly, there was a sword roar.

Ning Xiaoling's expression was shocked.

I saw Lu Marrying flicking the wooden ruler with his fingers, but it made a clear sound like a sword.

At the same time, the copper bells hanging at the four corners of the Sword Hall also shook, and the sound of jingling bells spread crisply throughout the peak of the Heavenly Grotto.

It turns out that this wooden ruler is used to transmit sounds......

Ning Xiaoling thought so, but saw a little girl running in panting at the gate on the side, she heard the bell, and her face turned a little pale.

Ning Xiaoling thought about it, this little senior sister seemed to be called ...... Lerou?

Lu Marry glanced at her coldly, and the little girl named Le Rou walked to the desk with great reluctance and stretched out her hand.

Lu Wedding picked up the wooden ruler and slapped it five times in a row, and the little girl's soft and pink palm was instantly red.

"Next time you're late, double it. Lu said sternly.

Le Rou rubbed her little hands, nodded obediently, and returned to the table to sit down.

Ning Xiaoling immediately looked away from the ring ruler.

It turns out that marrying my sister is so fierce......

After some calm, Lu Marry's cold voice sounded: "Open the book and read the Sword Sutra." ”

I saw that the disciples around me were sitting with solemn expressions, and they took the first scroll on the table, opened it, and read it.

Ning Xiaoling chuckled in her heart, she followed their example, took the sword scripture, and spread it in front of her.

The disciple next to her saw that her face was ugly, just thinking that she came halfway, there must be a lot of places to fall, but after all, the master accepted her as an inner door, presumably with excellent talent, and he will be able to catch up soon.

Lu Married also noticed her bad look, smiled and comforted: "Don't be afraid, I will personally give you a lecture on the sword and the scriptures later, so that you can catch up with the senior brothers and sisters earlier." ”

Ning Xiaoling raised her head, her face was sad, and she said, "Master, I'm ...... I'm illiterate. ”