Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 135 The sound of the piano
It was late at night, and Ningxia Wo was fiddling with the unfinished fire formation in the room.

There have been too many things happening recently, and she couldn't calm down and continue the semi-finished product of the fire formation in her hand.

Speaking of which, her days in the world of comprehension were not long or short, and she just got out of the new world, so she was not considered an old person, but she encountered a lot of things.Compared with the modern world that advocates science and peace, the world of self-cultivation has a strange but cruel quality, which makes Ningxia, a good citizen who grew up in the era of peace, feel extremely uncomfortable.

Along the way, she has warm family members and kind-hearted classmates. The respectable teachers and the noble people she encounters are the light she sees in the realm of self-cultivation. This kind of care in the other world is no less than that in the modern world, or even worse. .

But the undercurrent hidden under these rays of light is not so beautiful.Some people are scheming and calculating, others wantonly trample the weak without humanity, and some people even take their lives because of some unwarranted concerns... All these are the tip of the iceberg that Ningxia has seen in her small world.She also clearly understands that the real world of self-cultivation is far more cruel than this!

However, the road under Ningxia's feet has only just begun, and the future is unknown, so she can only work harder and more cautiously... to live.
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small black box

The stone plate carved from Yunshan Stone floats in the air, and the fiery red pattern on the inner layer seems to be alive and desperate to break free from the golden shackles and toss in the stone.Ningxia Xu pressed both sides of the jade plate, outputting a small amount of spiritual power, and the golden ring that imprisoned the fiery red totem became stronger and stronger, and there was a faint trend of suppressing the totem.

The fiery red totem weakened and seemed to have the intention of obeying, but she couldn't relax.Sure enough, after a while, the fiery red totem shone brightly, shaking violently, and the golden ring quickly shattered.

Without the shackles, the fiery red totem broke free from the Yunshan stone, rose into the air and turned into a small group of flames and extinguished, and fell down an orange-red jade that glowed in the dark.And when Yunshan Stone jumped out of the totem, it instantly turned into ashes.

Ningxia blinked her sour eyes in the dark, sighed, and failed again.Why is it so difficult?
She went very smoothly in the steps of drawing, inlaying the core stone, and pouring spiritual energy. Although it was a little difficult, it went smoothly, but she got stuck on the attachment method.

It ended in failure for many days. At that time, the Yunshan Stone bought by Ningxia had already spent more than half of it, all of which were spent on the fire formation, and none of them were finished products.Today's one failed again, and Ningxia was a little worried, not knowing what went wrong.

Depressed for a while, Ningxia immediately came out of the small black box, stretched out on the couch, fell into the soft bedding, and fell into a daze.

A burst of piano sound came, suddenly fast and slow, melodious and melodious, as if it came from a distance and seemed to be beside him.This piece of music was very wonderful, and there was a mysterious and strange feeling in her heart, like a hook that tickled her heart.

Ning Xiaoxia, who was originally on the bed, was gradually unable to lie down.Normally, sleeping with the sound of the piano should be a good experience, but the music coming from outside became more and more energetic. Like!Where does this sound come from, why is it so evil? !

Can't sleep ah ah ah.Ningxia sat up irritably, put on her clothes, and planned to go downstairs to get some air.I don't know which neuropathy is still performing "art performance" so late, show!
"Hey, little guy, why did you come down?" Little guy... Ningxia skipped the title that made her feel a little cold, and bowed cautiously to the two bosses not far away, awkwardly not knowing what to do. .

Originally, she just wanted to come down and turn around twice, consume a little energy and then go back to sleep.

"Returning to the True Monarch, the sound of the violin outside is incessant, and the disciple really can't sleep, so he came down for a walk." It was useless to hide it, Ningxia said to True Monarch Yuanheng with a bitter face.So let her go!

Zhenjun Yuanheng was a little surprised when he heard the words: "Have you heard the sound of the qin?" Ningxia nodded in distress and said, "I don't know which musician got excited by accident in the middle of the night. Fan, but now that it's late at night, this trip is really disturbing."

"Hahaha, just now you were still complaining that the newcomer was young and embarrassed. Isn't this a good seedling?" The real person sitting across from Mingjing actually looked at Ningxia carefully following the words of the real monarch, with strange eyes.

Ningxia was a little puzzled by the trouble between the two. What did she do? Why did the other party seem to have seen a strange animal?
"Let me ask you this, you can hear the sound of the piano outside, right or not?"

(End of this chapter)