————Replace immediately. Replace immediately. Come back after two o’clock——

As the topic deepened, it seemed to be getting better, or the atmosphere between the parties involved had eased down. Ningxia felt that the atmosphere in the space was much better. At least it would not make Ningxia want to run away immediately.

A sense of “on-site” visibility.

The magical mist monster has no form and is everywhere. If the prey swallowed by it does not react in time, it will eventually be corroded in its body together with its body and soul. There is also a sea-buckthorn bird that is symbiotic with the yellow sand and complements it.

It is a creature that is accustomed to hiding in the wind and sand, and has a spare second demon elixir that can be called a powerful creature in terms of overall strength...

However, Ning Xia was a bit vague about how she escaped, because the whole process was actually very embarrassing and definitely not exciting. Besides, if she talks about it in detail, it always feels like she is bragging.

It will definitely be very uncomfortable.

And it was better not to let Daojun Yuanheng know about it. Ningxia felt that the other party would be angry for some reason. Fortunately, in the end, they seemed to have no time to pay attention to this——

To be honest, it’s really quite informative.

These are all anecdotes that they have never heard of in their cultivation career, and have not been recorded in any of the sect's books. Even though Zhenjun Xuanyang and Daojun Yuanheng are well-informed, they have to admit that

Listening a little fascinated, they gradually got a glimpse of the new world from Ningxia's mouth. Even just a little bit of the scene was enough to be thrilling.

Ningxia is a good narrator, probably because she is a sensitive person to a certain extent - she thinks a lot, and the more nervous she is, she can easily find her own thoughts and use precise methods to express her thoughts.

And subtle words describe it.

Fortunately for her, after describing the thrilling incident experienced by the Cai family, the two elders had better control and no longer showed particularly prominent emotions, allowing her to continue her story.

"No wonder..." Daojun Yuanheng couldn't help but lift his lips. He didn't know what expression he should make at this moment. He said, "Why did Ningxia end up like this after being out for several months? Thousands of sores."

It is full of holes, and there are hidden wounds everywhere. Even if many of them have been cured, the traces they left there will not change.

Even Kong Jinyu didn't jump when he was seeing her. How on earth did this person get to where he is today? Sure enough, he should just be young, okay?

As a reviewer, it was the first time that I looked at the things I had done from such a perspective. I have to say that Ningxia's mood at the moment was quite subtle. She even couldn't help but sweat over her mistakes and bold actions.

.Calmness can restore the context of things, and narration can make everything settle. When she described her original choice as a narrator, to be honest...she really seemed a bit silly and bold.

If it weren't for the cooperation of a fairly reliable companion, a bit of luck on her part, and the fact that the enemy wasn't that smart - the only outcome waiting for her would be to be buried in a foreign land.

At the same time, she also understood that apart from her strong luck, her external combat power was actually very average. Even the combat power she displayed most of the time came from external forces such as True Spirit Fire.

.In short, she seems to have no fighting ability at all. Apart from formations, an absolutely reliable spiritual sword, and her instinctive desire to survive in a life-and-death crisis, she can't even use a single visible move.

Ningxia knew what was probably wrong with his spiritual path.

A monk must establish himself in the world of cultivation based on his spiritual roots and spiritual power, and if he wants to live better and longer, he needs some skills.

——It’s that kind of real skill, not the random wild road in Ningxia. Survival depends entirely on luck. Although the results seem to be similar, the essence is completely different.

After all, her "Thunderbolt Yin-Yang Palm" is different from her "Repay Your Piao Piao Fist". They are the difference between reliable and unreliable.

Ningxia has successfully overcome one difficulty after another under certain circumstances, but most of them are caused by luck. If a person encounters a bad trip, or just has bad luck, his life can really depend on gambling.

Five points.

So in a word, she still has to have some real abilities, certainly not the kind that causes trouble.

Although people don't have skills just because they want them, she can learn them. Ningxia began to wonder if she really had to learn a more reliable and powerful move...

With her three-legged cat kung fu and such a unique unlucky physique, it was Ning Fufeng's ability that she could come back clean and tidy when faced with a chaotic wave.

While thinking about it, Zhenjun Xuanyang and Daojun Yuanheng had finished their silent eye contact, and they didn't know what they exchanged. Ningxia also felt the emotions rolling around them. Everyone was in the same uneasy mood.

, the atmosphere of the space seemed a little stagnant for a while.

In the end, it takes one person to break such a weird atmosphere. Undoubtedly, Daojun Yuanheng, who has the highest cultivation status here, can take on this task well.

Not wanting the other party to ask Ningxia a question that surprised her.

"It's so miraculous, Lord Dao, how do you know that this disciple formed the elixir around that time?"

Ningxia was really surprised when she heard Daojun Yuanheng ask her if the elixir formation process went smoothly with almost certain and affirmative questions.

In other words, if she hadn't been the person involved and experienced that experience personally, even she would never have imagined that she would form a pill in such a sudden situation. It is still hard for her to imagine that she could form a pill so easily. So Yuan Heng

How did Mr. Dao deduce that she probably formed the elixir at this time?

And although pill formation is a good thing that you can't ask for, Ningxia's pill formation journey can be described as thrilling and full of surprises and uncontrollable factors just like Xie Shi's pill formation process.

Who would have thought that she, an ordinary monk with no destiny and no special physique, would be struck to death by a thunderbolt just by forming a golden elixir? Even thinking about it now after so long,

I will still be captured by the overwhelming murderous intention back then.

Ningxia didn't want to recall the chaotic scene before, so she had to use all her strength to shake those blurry scenes out of her mind.

Oh, looking at this expression, it seems that something terrible must have happened at that time, otherwise this man's expression would not be so subtle. Daojun Yuanheng understood clearly and knew Ningxia's answer with just one glance.
Chapter completed!