"Good morning, I had a good rest last night?" The young man smiled as he watched the girl descending from the stairs.

"I didn't sleep at all..." Ning Xia said a little depressedly.

Not to mention that so many things happened yesterday, it is impossible to fall asleep when you come to a completely unfamiliar and unsafe place.

The flying boat sailing these days has really brought her too much erratic feeling, which has caused her not to rest well for many days, and she is mentally tense and her body is naturally tired.

After finally putting it in the field, she wanted to have a sleep on the spot.

It was just because they entered the city too late and the activity area in the main city was limited to the night, so it was not realistic to find a safe and comfortable inn. The monks from the southern Xinjiang who were leading them arranged for them to stay in an inn next to the city gate to rest.

However, since the station is the station, they are naturally living with foreign practitioners who come with the same purpose as theirs, and there are mixed fish. I don’t know how many undercurrents happened last night, and the one who can fall asleep is not just a big heart.

I want to sleep but can’t sleep. I’m so tired that I can’t help but think randomly... Ningxia is also as tired as ever today.

Knowing that this guy is strangely different from a mortal, Jin Lin was both angry and funny: "Junior sister, it's not that I told you, your habit really has to be changed. A monk can achieve the same effect without sleeping and sitting for a night..."

Ning Xia waved his hand, still looking weak. Jin Lin couldn't help but choke back when he said something to his mouth.

Well, this guy has always worked hard and has just a little bit of a slackening hobby. It is indeed not good for him to judge others by himself.

"Junior sister, just hold on. Today, you will officially enter the city. You can also take a rest when you stay in the inn."

"By the way, Zhenjun Yuanheng and others have not come out yet?" Ningxia looked around and found that there were already many disciples of the Wuhua Sect sitting downstairs, all of whom were lazy.

After arriving at the post station, the True Lord Yanyang, the True Lord Yuanheng and the True Lord Xuanqi gathered together to discuss something. The others were responsible for protecting the disciples. There were too many unstable factors in the post station.

Jin Lin shook his head.

No wonder these people look lazy and lazy. Everyone is probably tossed by the voyage during this period.

Before she could continue to say something, the next moment, the disciples who were originally lazy and yawning, and dozing off their heads became energetic in an instant.

This one was passionately talking about the shortcomings of swordsmanship, the other was studying the profound magical issues, and someone was holding magic weapons as if studying the profound knowledge contained in it.

Ningxia:...

They are all acting masters.

The first one was Zhenjun Yuanheng, and then the other party accurately found the corner table and gave a look.

So the disciples of the Formation Hall followed with great tactfulness.

Judging from this person's expression, it is time for after-class review again. It would not be in vain to ask them to watch yesterday. I will definitely catch the unlucky guy and ask questions later.

Well, generally speaking, Ningxia is the unlucky person.

Jin Lin couldn't help but look at Ningxia who seemed to be ignorant and felt that the other party's review letter might have to be arranged to leave southern Xinjiang. Ningxia was thinking about another thing...

"Tell me."

Ning Xia, who was called out alone and lifted to the side, listened to the other party's questioning with a confused look on his face.

"I mean, since yesterday, when you see me, you always have a look of wanting to speak but stopping. What do you want to say?" Zhenjun Yuanheng picked up the teapot and poured himself a glass of water, and then poured another cup for Ningxia.

Ning Xia was a little suspicious and unconsciously touched her face. Is it really that obvious? But Jin Lin and the others didn't say anything, and they always thought that she was not used to the local environment and had no rest, so she was like this...

Of course she was teasing.

Although this guy is simple and easy to understand, he is not as simple as this point. She may not be able to completely cover up her strangeness, but she cannot write her words on her face.

The reason I understand her mind is because she happened to come out that day.

It is not only Ningxia who noticed that spiritual power was lost.

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It was just because they entered the city too late and the activity area in the main city was limited to the night, so it was not realistic to find a safe and comfortable inn. The monks from the southern Xinjiang who were leading them arranged for them to stay in an inn next to the city gate to rest.

However, since the station is the station, they are naturally living with foreign practitioners who come with the same purpose as theirs, and there are mixed fish. I don’t know how many undercurrents happened last night, and the one who can fall asleep is not just a big heart.

I want to sleep but can’t sleep. I’m so tired that I can’t help but think randomly... Ningxia is also as tired as ever today.

Knowing that this guy is strangely different from a mortal, Jin Lin was both angry and funny: "Junior sister, it's not that I told you, your habit really has to be changed. A monk can achieve the same effect without sleeping and sitting for a night..."

Ning Xia waved his hand, still looking weak. Jin Lin couldn't help but choke back when he said something to his mouth.

Well, this guy has always worked hard and has just a little bit of a slackening hobby. It is indeed not good for him to judge others by himself.

"Junior sister, just hold on. Today, you will officially enter the city. You can also take a rest when you stay in the inn."

"By the way, Zhenjun Yuanheng and others have not come out yet?" Ningxia looked around and found that there were already many disciples of the Wuhua Sect sitting downstairs, all of whom were lazy.

After arriving at the post station, the True Lord Yanyang, the True Lord Yuanheng and the True Lord Xuanqi gathered together to discuss something. The others were responsible for protecting the disciples. There were too many unstable factors in the post station.

Jin Lin shook his head.

No wonder these people look lazy and lazy. Everyone is probably tossed by the voyage during this period.

Before she could continue to say something, the next moment, the disciples who were originally lazy and yawning, and dozing off their heads became energetic in an instant.

This one was passionately talking about the shortcomings of swordsmanship, the other was studying the profound magical issues, and someone was holding magic weapons as if studying the profound knowledge contained in it.

Ningxia:...

They are all acting masters.

The first one was Zhenjun Yuanheng, and then the other party accurately found the corner table and gave a look.

So the disciples of the Formation Hall followed with great tactfulness.

Judging from this person's expression, it is time for after-class review again. It would not be in vain to ask them to watch yesterday. I will definitely catch the unlucky guy and ask questions later.

Well, generally speaking, Ningxia is the unlucky person.

Jin Lin couldn't help but look at Ningxia who seemed to be ignorant and felt that the other party's review letter might have to be arranged to leave southern Xinjiang. Ningxia was thinking about another thing...

"Tell me."
Chapter completed!