Master Qu asked Ningxia to stay for the time being, but she didn't want to, and in the end she couldn't stay.

Who asked the other party to reveal the thin layer of paper in front of her, and she was unable to move at this moment.

Finally, I found that staying on the Greedy Wolf Mace is the safest way to do it.

After all, outside is really a strong enemy attacking each other. Even if Ningxia has room to save her life, she may not be able to escape unscathed.

Therefore, no matter how frustrated I feel and think about thousands of roads, I finally found that staying in the Greedy Wolf Mace is the best choice.

Forget it, wherever she lives, she is not living. She is crazy about the mess on the island. Even though she is still concerned about the world, Ningxia's idea is still - go out quickly.

Fortunately, there is no good news. At least she knows this time...when can she go out.

Perhaps after the sword contest, Mrs. Hong Ji would send them, the group of people from the outside world, without leaving a single point!

Thankfully, I finally heard good news.

Watching Lang Wu leave behind the back.

Ningxia slowly closed the yard gate and carefully erected the spiritual power barrier using the method taught by Lang Wu. In the end, she was worried that she could pierce the fingertips and forced out a drop of blood filled with spiritual power. Using blood as a guide, a restriction was added to the spiritual power barrier.

With blood as the guide, the ban is more connected with the formation controller than the ban drawn by simple spiritual power. If there is a little turbulence at the ban, Ningxia's soul will be touched.

Although she cannot be aware of those high-level cultivators, she can at least know that someone has touched this barrier at the first time. In this way, she can find a way to deal with it as soon as possible.

However, she was still forced to come here in such a strange place, and this temporary residence is not safe no matter how you look at it.

Ning Xiaoxia didn't expect things to come so quickly. As early as when she came in, someone had already planned things.

After rushing into the inner room, closing the doors and windows, Ningxia sat down on the collapse and breathed heavily.

As she slowly slowed down, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and rushed to touch the sword hanging around her waist. Chonghuan? The body carefully spread the sword flat on the collapse.

There are eyes everywhere here, and Ningxia is not unaware of it. But at this point, even after returning to the inn, Ningxia felt that she would inevitably be able to be watched by surveillance.

Fortunately, there is such a contract between Chonghuan and her, Ningxia can clearly see that the other party is still alive. So even though he is anxious and caring, he can endure handling the current things.

After enduring it now, I finally found a way to check the situation of Chonghuan.

No, Chong Xiaohuan, it feels okay.

The trace of vague contract traction connected to the soul looks really mysterious.

"Respect the world...Respect the world!" Ning Xia bit her tongue and whispered as much as possible.

But Jian didn't respond for a long time.

Ningxia shouted a few more restrained words, but she was a little panicked when she saw that the other party had no reaction.

No. Could it be... it's broken? Ningxia suddenly had this idea in his mind for no reason.

This idea also scared Ningxia.

Bah, Bah, Bah, Bah! What are she thinking! Ningxia secretly scolds her random thoughts.

She attached her hand to the hilt of the sword, and poked out a trace of spiritual power, gradually expanding, allowing the spiritual power to evenly flow into Chonghuan's body.

There was no reaction at first, and it was useless. But as time passed, spiritual power flowed into the sword body like a trickle, and the contract traction in his body changed.

It has become solid and thick, no longer appearing and disappearing like before.

Ningxia is refreshed and useful!

She slightly increased the concentration of her spiritual power, but she was restrained, trying not to let this spiritual power hurt the other party's body.

At that time, she did hear the crisp sound of metal, right? It should have come from the Chonghuan original sword.

Who knows if there will be a problem with Chonghuan's original realm after this incident? Ningxia thinks it is better to be careful in everything.

The long-term accurate spiritual power output made Ningxia sweat heavily, and the beads of sweat were as big as beans soaked her clothes along her neck.

Seeing the spiritual thread becoming more solid, the big stone in Ningxia's heart became more stable.

Suddenly, the dead sword body suddenly shone brightly, and a slightly white light lit up from the sword body, bursting out from the hollow of the sword sheath, shaking until her eyes hurt a little.

But Ningxia didn't care. She was excited and responded!

"Chonghuan.Chonghuan! Did you hear it?" Ning Xia shouted in a low voice, his face filled with joy, a few drops of liquid were held in his eyes, his nose was red, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Who... is calling me? The consciousness thought vaguely.

Chonghuan... Chonghuan... is calling me? Chonghuan... is my name.

It was the master who called me...

Am I dead? No...

Chonghuan's consciousness is very vague, as if he is about to be trapped and rush to faint in the next moment.

No...I have to wake up. I can't leave yet...It's not over yet...

There was a light before my eyes.

"Owner……"

Ningxia was frightened by the sudden sound in her mind, but she quickly recognized the familiar voice, which was Chonghuan!

It is because this person has not changed yet, or the sword sound is the original body. I don’t know if it is because of the excessive consumption, it cannot be changed back for the time being.

When I was happy, I didn't even care about the other party calling her master.

"Heavy..." Just as he was about to scream, Ningxia suddenly thought of something and immediately fell silent, turning into a voice of his heart.

But because of her unfamiliarity with her business, her voice was intermittent and stumble. However, at least she cleared the expression of her meaning.

"What... feels like?" Well, it must be very bad, but Ningxia still asked so clichély.

"...Mr. Ning...Where am I...?" Chonghuan said in a confused tone, in a daze, as if he couldn't figure out the current situation.

"You finally woke up. But I scared you to death. What's going on with you guys? We've seen halfway through the show, how could we start to self-harm?" Ning Xia was both angry and funny, and her tone couldn't help but feel a little angry.

It was quite a bit of a sense of regret that the iron would not be strong. This guy was just doing things randomly and making things a mess, which made her worried for a long time.

"...I'm still alive..." The voice was very small, and a faint light flashed across the sword body, letting Ningxia know that what he said just now was real.

"...Of course. Otherwise, what's going on? Could it be that I'm dead too? Otherwise, how could I be with you?" Ning Xia couldn't help but pat the other party's scabbard gently. But when she was about to fall, she felt a little unbearable and left her hands to the edge.

"We are in the Greedy Wolf Mace now. Maybe we have to stay for a while. Be good, don't change back, just do this first. Let us go out before letting you out."

Chonghuan was rarely silent and did not make a sound. He looked inside the condition inside and smiled bitterly, although a sword would not smile bitterly.

What's the future... Maybe there's no chance.
Chapter completed!