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Open your eyes and it will be a new day.

Ningxia naturally opened her eyes and could not count how many times she woke up from chaos like this a while ago.

It seems... I'm a little used to it. No, no, no, I can't get used to it! Ningxia tried his best to warn himself.

She vowed that this repair must be strengthened, especially in terms of physical strength. It is really because she encountered something messy, but it cannot change the fact that she is unconscious at any time.

Ningxia doesn’t know if the nature of the disaster she encountered was too special or her personal body was really too weak, but in short, they can all be summarized as one - too weak.

She felt it was necessary to improve in all aspects, otherwise she would not dare to put her life on luck when the disaster escalated. Ningxia also really hoped that if she suffered, everything would be able to be clear in consciousness, rather than being trapped by the attraction of gravity, and then she would be in a hurry when she closed her eyes and dizzy.

To be honest, this situation is really bad and there is no real feeling.

Lying on the soft collapse, Ningxia blinked his dry eyes, guessing slightly unhappily whether he had fallen asleep for a long time this time, and felt that his bones were hard all over his body. When he moved his bones slightly, he heard a "giggle" sound, which made people frightened.

After she stood up with her heart, she had time to look at the surrounding situation.

She could see that the blue-patterned shaved yarn on her body had been removed. Although there seemed to be a faint herbal breath at the tip of her nose, her whole body was dry and there was no spiritual medicine applied. It seemed that while she was sleeping as deep as a pig, Medical Xiu Kong still treated her very diligently, and the treatment course came to an end for the time being.

Obviously, the overall effect should be extremely good. Even if she has not fully stood up, she can feel that her body seems to be emitting a force from the inside, and the depths of her soul no longer feels inexplicable fatigue and heavyness from time to time like she did for a long time before. In short, the overall feeling is that she is refreshed, as if she is coming back to life.

She tentatively tentatively before sat up from the collapse, and this time she didn't feel very tired as before. Although her muscles and bones still seemed very stiff during the movements, it was not harmful, as if she had to be reborn.

And now she is the only one in the room.

Ningxia looked around and except for the bouquet of elixirs inserted in the long bottle beside the couch, everything in the room was where it should be, and there was no trace of movement, and everything still retained its original appearance.

Perhaps it was because the owner had been away for too long and had not been moving seriously for too long. The room was a little cold and lacked traces of life, and it seemed very empty.

If you have to say anything different in the room, it will probably be a small square table not far away. Because it is so conspicuous in this small room, it is attracted to you in one's sight and it is impossible to see it.

I saw that her old small square table that she used to store miscellaneous items was filled with boxes of all sizes, and they were all sealed with magic techniques outside the box - these were all "condolences" brought by the head of the army not long ago. They were neatly placed on the table, without any signs of being moved.

Well, that's it, everyone knows what these things are essentially. Rather than saying condolences, it's better to say compensation... Ningxia should be happy that it's quite valuable.

But it’s good to be valuable. After all, being valuable is more conducive to the measurement of a group, so that she can stand more firmly in the sect.

If you want to get what you have to make corresponding contributions, you must make corresponding contributions. The operating rules of all things in this world have always been fair. Ningxia has always been very open-minded on this kind of issue and never expects to obtain anything without any reason.

Although the process was a bit unsightly, overall, the goal was achieved, and she also did what she could do. She even had some unexpected gains, which was quite good.

Thinking of the merits that Emperor Xuanyang promised to her, Ningxia couldn't help but feel a little excited.

In fact, Ningxia doesn’t care about the reputation of merits or other false names. However, contributions and achievements in the Wuhua School are closely related to the library. If she has a certain accumulation of savings in her household, she can obtain more authority and exchange different magic techniques in the library.

What Xuanyang Zhenjun promised was even enough for her to choose the martial arts and magic she wanted in the depths of the library. She also had the qualification to go to the top level of the library once, where it is said that only people with special qualifications can enter. Without permission, no matter how high their cultivation level is, they cannot enter.

The qualification of Xuanyang Zhenjun was obtained by him that year. He originally wanted to leave it to his disciple Lin Pingzhen. However, for some reason, the other party transferred the qualification to her during the conversation a few days ago, and Lin Pingzhen seemed to have no objection to this.

In fact, Ningxia didn't think much at that time. Before she could express anything herself, Yuan Heng Daojun had already responded to her. Then the conversation quickly ended. She fell into a long drowsiness and woke up until today... It was really unreal, because Ningxia has been an ordinary citizen since her previous life and has never tried such an experience that exceeds her authority.

I was just a little sorry for Lin Pingzhen. Ningxia knew that if it weren't for her, this qualification should belong to the other party.

But the True Lord Xuanyang once said meaningfully that this was also something he wanted with Lin Ping's true consent.

Thinking of the uneasy gaze before the other party left, Ning Xia sighed in her heart. Although this was not a loss-making deal in her opinion, it was not like this in the eyes of some people, such as Yuan Heng Daojun, and... Lin Pingzhen.

The power represented by the True Lord Xuanyang and the confrontation between Yuanheng Daojun is not unaware of it. She is not blind, so she can see it clearly. She just pretends to be confused because even though she is strictly considered the fuse of this confrontation, it would be too early to play a real role on the field.

Ningxia can pretend to be confused, and Yuanheng Daojun and Xuanyang Zhenjun are also happy that she is confused. But Lin Pingzhen cannot be confused, and even if he is caught in the middle, it is the worst feeling, because both sides are the people he values ​​and cares about.

With Lin Ping's heart being really open, he probably took everything into his mind... Ningxia didn't need to ask, and he knew how entangled the other party was behind him.
Chapter completed!