A high-level talisman that can deliver messages and burn itself after reading it. After reading it once, it will be discarded.

This kind of talisman is very private, and the sound reaches the sea of ​​consciousness without being known to outsiders. Even those with high cultivation level may not be able to accurately read the specific information in the talisman.

This is the first time Ningxia has seen this thing. Her level is not enough to come into contact with things at this level.

But she had heard about it. Ningxia had seen it once in Jianzhen Pavilion. It was called the treasure of the store by the display cabinet, and it was expensive.

It's just that Ningxia personally feels that this thing is not very practical. You can use other affordable substitutes. There is no need to spend a lot of money to use this. Of course, the rich can do whatever they want.

Xie? Local tycoon? Shi probably doesn't have to think about this. What a waste of natural resources! Ningxia Fu'e.

In fact, it's not a big deal, it's just telling her the time to leave the island. She has never heard of it. Mrs. Hong Ji has so many things to do, how could she spare time to tell her this.

Therefore, even though Xie Shi was talking about it, she really didn't know about it at the time.

Thank God, there are still people who remember her as a lone companion. Otherwise, she might have been forgotten by everyone.

The competition ended at noon the next day... It was fast enough, and arrangements were made immediately. They probably have their own internal affairs to deal with later, and it is inconvenient to leave outsiders like them on the island. Ningxia thought to herself.

Okay, the return ticket has been arranged. There is no need to worry about anything, now I just need to take good care of my body.

Ning Xia ducked into the small black box. To be honest, she hadn't been in for a long time. She felt that she was much less dependent on this thing now, and her first reaction when encountering trouble was no longer to hide in it immediately.

The Ning shrinking in the past seemed to be a memory from a long time ago.

She suddenly hid in again, and the familiar yet unfamiliar darkness in front of her made her feel a little emotional. It felt like a long time had passed... a long time.

Familiarly, she touched the place where the glass lamp had been placed before and lit it. Dots of soft light filled the small space.

The small black box is still the same as before, dark, narrow, empty but very safe. All kinds of bits and pieces are placed all over the place.

Ningxia carefully moved away the bottles, cans, boxes, etc., and tried to put them according to their original categories. She had roughly classified them before, which made it easier to rummage.

When a piece of space was cleared, Ning Xia sat down calmly, crossed her legs, and on her right lay the sword box where Zhong Huan lived.

Ning Xia patted the sword box gently to say hello, then opened the elixir bottle, and the scent of flowers came to him. Ning Xia guessed that spiritual flowers should be used to refine the Bai Zhuan Dan, the smell was surprisingly fragrant.

There were two whole Bai Zhuan Dan in the bottle. After using it this time, only one was left, and it could be used again. She poured out one and placed it in the palm of her hand, solemnly pressed the lid, and put it back in the special box next to it.

inside.

The round pill felt a little warm when it landed on her palm, as if strands of spiritual energy were overflowing from the pill and pouring into her flesh and blood, making her whole hand feel a little warm.

As soon as it was taken into the mouth, the elixir instantly melted at an incredible speed, turning into a stream of spiritual power and swimming into the body without even passing through the throat.

If this spiritual power has substance, it is very solid, but not too strong to hurt people. It flows into the body along the throat. Then it flows along the meridians and diverges, wandering like a very orderly team, slowly repairing

The hidden wounds in various parts of the meridians nourish all parts of the body.

They gathered together and never dispersed. Even if they branched off and dispersed to various small meridians, they would eventually gather back to one place and enter the next layer of meridian network again. They swept through this young body like a city siege, sweeping away Shen Ke.

Swinging all the way like this, this special spiritual energy still shows no signs of decay, even after repairing so many meridians and hidden injuries, and finally flows back to the Dantian.

After finishing a procedure, Ningxia instantly felt her body relaxed. Her aching muscles and heavy body immediately felt much better, giving her a feeling of being relieved of her serious illness.

It's just that the reason why Bai Zhuan Dan is called Bai Zhuan is that it requires Bai Zhuan to be considered a complete "treatment". It's only the first treatment. Ningxia sighed without leaving any trace. It was a long night and she still had to be busy.

Come! Let it end quickly. You have to watch the ending no matter what, just watch it for Zhong Huan, and then leave here without any worries, never to come back again.

Thinking of this, Ningxia's heart relaxed slightly, and she began to concentrate on using her spiritual power to repair her spiritual veins and strive to recover as soon as possible. Since her seat was set up in the big drama, she had to catch up with the feast.

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"Ning...huh?" Wolf returned three times and was about to explain something to Ning Xia, but found something wrong with the inner room where Ning Xia was temporarily staying.

His palm suddenly paused, and then lightly touched the door panel. A flexible spiritual power was resisting, as if it was repelling his spiritual power. Lang San did not dare to move too much, for fear of irritating this spiritual power shield, so he only cautiously

Once it touched the ground, it quickly retracted.

There was a look of surprise and helplessness on Lang San's face, which seemed both expected and unexpected. He turned around and said to a strange young man behind him: "It seems you don't have to worry anymore."

They knew that Ningxia had a good family background, which was what Lang Wu said. However, Ningxia usually kept a low profile. Except for her great cultivation, she didn't show any other traits, and she didn't show any arrogance.

Only now did Lang San realize that what Xiao Wu said was true. The background of this fellow Daoist Ning should be really good.

As soon as he touched the door, Lang San noticed that the inner room was separated by an unfamiliar spiritual force film. It was so powerful that he did not dare to touch it easily. He was afraid that the spiritual force barrier would be regarded as an intruding enemy and resist him, which would give him a backlash.

It will never feel good.

And with just that touch, Lang San felt a pressure on his soul, coming from the maker of the spiritual shield, as if looking down at him from above, telling him not to dare to act rashly.

This was just an attached spiritual pressure, but it made him extremely fearful, which showed how powerful this protection was. With such a spiritual creature to defend himself, Ningxia would probably be very safe this time.

It seems that the special guards assigned to her this time are of no use.

"Then... Master Lang San, what should we do?" Lang San's sudden words immediately made the young man behind him confused.

When the sword competition opened, he and his team were stationed at Tanlangmai and did not go to the venue for duty.

Suddenly there was an order from above asking them to guard a certain courtyard, so they naturally followed Lang San. Who would have expected that they would be waiting for such an unclear statement.

"Hahaha, I'm just talking, I don't mean that. How can you take it seriously? Just stay here. Don't disturb the people in the room if you have nothing to do, and don't touch the room easily. If there is any movement, just send someone to report it.

Already."
Chapter completed!