After practicing Qi for a hundred years, I became an NPC?

Chapter 52 Believe in Trash or Genius?

After listening to Su Xi's description, Xiao Hong frowned.

He didn't expect such a change to happen.

In the previous life, although Lingwu Mountain also sent people out, they were only perfunctory, and sent a few elders who voluntarily wanted to take credit and had bad intentions.

As for why there is such a change now, it can only be because of the venue.

In their previous life, their meeting was not held at Lingwu Mountain, and Song Qingju didn't even participate, so naturally he wouldn't be pushed away.

Speaking of which, the reason why all these people gathered in Lingwu Mountain was because of him...

"Master has no choice. In this case, she has to go if she doesn't go. What should Brother Xiao do? If you say there is something wrong with the black mist, will Master be in danger?"

Su Xi was very anxious. Song Qingju treated her well and was the person she respected the most.

Danger?That must have happened, and whether there is back and forth is not just bragging.

Xiao Hong frowned and pondered for a moment, then simply said: "Take me to see the head."

Song Qingju is Xuan Lingzi's junior junior sister. Although the two don't seem to be that familiar because of Song Qingju's cold temper, they actually have a good relationship.

Song Qingju had an accident, Xuan Lingzi also had a sad face at the moment, when he heard Xiao Hong came back, he wanted to look for him without saying a word, but he didn't expect Xiao Hong to come to him first.

Xiao Hong wanted to salute when he saw the head of the sect, but Xuan Lingzi grabbed his hand first, with worried eyes:

"Xiao Hong! What is the danger you are talking about? Can your master be saved?"

Song Qingju is a master in the Nascent Soul Stage, and it stands to reason that there are very few things that threaten her life, but Xiao Hong said that there is danger, but Xuan Lingzi firmly believes it.

"If there is no accident, it will not be saved."

Xiao Hong sighed, the black mist could at most trap people, it did no harm, but the problem was that the mist could enter but not exit!
People from those sects completely underestimated the black mist. This thing is a cage. Of course, the cage will not cause harm to people, but it can catch people in a urn.

All the people who entered the cage were the turtles in the urn, and they would undoubtedly die.

Hearing what Xiao Hong said, Xuan Lingzi's face turned ugly for an instant, but Su Xi's face turned pale immediately, and her big round eyes were instantly filled with tears.

They didn't question the authenticity of Xiao Hong's words at all. Unknowingly, Xiao Hong had exerted a huge weight in their hearts, but they obviously didn't realize it yet.

"But..." Just when Su Xi covered her face and was about to start crying, Xiao Hong's style changed.

"It's not impossible to rescue it."

Facing the instantly brightened eyes of the two, Xiao Hong stroked his chin and asked softly:

"Are they entering the black mist now?"

"Probably not yet." Xuan Lingzi immediately said: "Your master is still delaying, but I feel she can't delay for long."

"Then I'll go find them right away."

Xiao Hong quickly made a decision: "See if you can stop it, and let's talk if you can't stop it."

"I'll go with you!" Su Xi said without hesitation.

Xiao Hong shook his head: "This trip is risky, I'm afraid I can't take care of you, if they have already entered the black mist when I rush over, I'm afraid I will go in too."

"It's too dangerous, you just wait here for news from me."

Su Xi bit her lower lip unwillingly, but in the end she didn't say much. She also knew that she was a hindrance.

Xuan Lingzi also nodded decisively: "Okay, if you need help, send me a message. You are welcome, and your master will leave it to you."

It's strange to say that Xuan Lingzi is at least a big boss in the transformation stage, but he has a pleading tone and asks Xiao Hong to practice Qi to save Song Qingju, the Nascent Soul.

However, no one felt that something was wrong.

Xiao Hong quickly said his goodbyes and left. He set off again before his butt was hot. Many people didn't even know that Xiao Hong had returned.

Xuan Lingzi and Su Xi were still worried. Seeing that Su Xi seemed to be in a bad mood, Xuan Lingzi rarely comforted her:
"Your talent is not bad, if you practice hard, you will be able to help your senior brother one day, so don't underestimate yourself."

Su Xi smiled wryly and nodded: "Don't worry, Sect Leader, I will practice hard, and I will go back to practice Lightning Control Technique now! Try to reach the level of senior brother as soon as possible!"

Xuan Lingzi: "?"

Look at her serious tone and serious face, as if she was going back to practice some ultimate secret technique.

For a moment, Xuan Lingzi almost thought he had heard it wrong, and he even thought for a long time before he remembered what Lightning Control Technique was.

Isn't that a low-level spell?

Hasn't Su Xi been in the mountain for several years, and her cultivation has reached the foundation building level, why is she still learning low-level spells?
It was rare for Xuan Lingzi to hesitate. Could it be that Song Qingju ignored the teaching of this little apprentice?It shouldn't be. Although Song Qingju is a bit cold-tempered, he is very careful.

Thinking of this, Xuan Lingzi asked carefully: "Why are you still learning this?"

"Because he's amazing!" Su Xi said in a very righteous tone.

?Isn't that thing just for watching fireworks?It doesn't hurt at all, at most it is used to shape the hair, what harm does it do?
Xuan Lingzi's face was full of confusion, and he heard Su Xi say: "Eldest brother said it was amazing!"

Xuan Lingzi: "?"

"Your elder brother said you were great?"

Su Xi nodded.

Xuan Lingzi thought about it, and immediately changed his words: "It must be really good, so learn it hard."

Su Xi immediately nodded seriously and said goodbye.

After the person had disappeared, Xuan Lingzi stretched out his hand with a puzzled face, and silently recited a few incantations.

A moment later, a thin electric spark appeared on his old and withered palm.

Xuan Lingzi looked at the electric spark seriously, even though he saw himself as cross-eyed, he didn't see anything powerful about it.

"It must be the wrong way for me to use it."

He muttered to himself and tried a few more times.

then……

Still nothing changes.

Finally, he gave up and let out a heavy sigh.

"Oh, it seems that my comprehension is not enough."

"Forget it, join the required courses for all disciples, I hope someone can realize the profound meaning of it, this is good fortune."

……

At the same time, at the foot of Xuanjin Mountain thousands of miles away, a group of people carefully surveyed the black mist that enveloped the entire mountain.

They have been here for a few days, exploring the mountain over and over again.

Xuanjin Mountain is originally a spiritual mountain with beautiful bells, rich vegetation and picturesque scenery.

But now, an ominous black mist covers the entire Xuanjin Mountain, hiding the sky and avoiding the sun, and the scenery of the past is no longer there, only the darkness of darkness.

In the camp below the mountain, someone was reporting the results of the survey.

Listening to the report that was exactly the same as the previous few days, I was a little tired, and the middle-aged man of Wan Dao Sect was full of dissatisfaction and sarcasm, making the scar on his face even more ferocious and terrifying.

"Song Daoyou, are you careful enough? It's been three days of investigation, are you satisfied?"

Song Qingju frowned, a look of disgust appeared on her cold face, she raised her eyes lightly, her voice seemed to contain ice:
"I'm also thinking about everyone's safety, Crazy Swordsman, don't get mad at me here."

"Yes, yes, you are the most considerate of everyone. I will ask you now, do you think you are careful enough?"

The sloppy middle-aged man, or the crazy swordsman, rolled his eyes without any concealment. He seemed impatient and didn't save face at all.

Song Qingju's expression was not good.

She believed in her apprentice's judgment very much, and thought that the black mist was very dangerous, and she didn't want to go in easily.

But she has been dragging on for three days, and the results of the inspections every day for these three days are the same. The black mist only has the effect of covering up the figure and alleviating the five senses, without any aggressiveness.

Now she has no reason to continue procrastinating.

But she didn't want to just give up and die.

"Let me tell you the truth, my apprentice is proficient in divination. He figured out this black mist a long time ago. We really can't easily enter it."

The Crazy Swordsman laughed out loud when he heard this.

"Why do you still use such a lame reason? It's been three full days. Isn't that much time enough for you to think of a better reason?"

"Song Qingju, you are famous, I thought you were so powerful, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. Do you believe what your qi training apprentice said?"

Why is this person so annoying?
It's fine if you want to die, but you have to drag her to find death together.

If it wasn't for the wrong venue, Song Qingju would have wished to stab the sloppy man right through with his sword.

She finally understood how the scar on this man's face came from, it must have been chopped off by someone with a low mouth!
Song Qingju took a deep breath and tried his best to sound calm and serious.

She paused and said: "Although Xiao Hong is only practicing Qi, he is stronger than most of his peers. He is the most talented person I have ever seen."

"Master and apprentice have calculated nothing inaccurately in the past hundred years. If you don't want to die without understanding, I hope you can let go of your prejudices."

Her words are considered to be supportive, Xiao Hong is indeed just training Qi, but Song Qingju is a real Nascent Soul master.

And Song Qingju is indeed well-known, she became famous when she was young, and she was a genius girl since she was a child.

She started to emerge in her teens, and has been practicing very fast for so many years. She reached the Nascent Soul Realm at a young age, and was honored as the Bingshan Fairy.

They could look down on Xiao Hong who was practicing Qi, but they couldn't look down on Song Qingju like this.

And...that weird Heiyan Village, everyone was forbidden to enter, but Xiao Hong was the only one chosen. Does this also mean that he is unusual?
Everyone couldn't help but fell into thought, and various whispers sounded quietly.

After all, when it comes to their own safety, most people still care about it.

But at this moment, Crazy Swordsman sneered again.

"Yue'er, tell me."

Following his call, a girl with the same excellent temperament walked out of the crowd. She was not afraid of so many seniors, and her attitude was neither humble nor overbearing.

"Seniors, well, I was one of the people who entered Heiyan Village together with Xiao Hong. The reason why Xiao Hong was selected by that village was entirely because of his opportunism."

A hint of disdain appeared on Nalan Qingyue's delicate face: "It's not his ability to coax the village chief to please him in every possible way, so he stayed."

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell into silence immediately, and their expressions varied for a while.

When her precious apprentice was said so, Song Qingju's face darkened instantly. She looked coldly at this ignorant yellow-haired girl, and her tone became colder and colder.

"Who are you? You know that you will pay for nonsense."

Nalan Qingyue confronted Song Qingju neither humble nor overbearing, and said word by word: "My name is Nalan Qingyue, and I am willing to be responsible for every word I say."

As soon as the name came out, someone suddenly gasped.

"She is the rare genius of the Wandao sect in hundreds of years?! She looks so young!"

"I heard that she broke through the Foundation Establishment before she was 20 years old, and refined the golden elixir. I thought it was an exaggeration. Looking at it now, could it be that the rumors are true?"

"This girl doesn't look like she's 30 years old yet, she's already at the middle stage of Golden Core. Given time, her future is boundless!"

It can be seen that the name Nalan Qingyue is quite famous, at least many people have heard of her.

Crazy Swordsman was quite proud of seeing this, he glanced at Song Qingju provocatively, and smiled:

"My apprentice is the real genius. Compared with some cats and dogs, it is a world of difference. The most important thing is that Qingyue also has a special ability."

Speaking of this, Crazy Swordsman paused: "She can communicate with ghostly things."

These words were strange, everyone showed surprised expressions, and immediately looked at Nalan Qingyue with even more eager eyes.

"Qingyue, come and tell everyone about the result of your communication with the ghostly things in the mountains."

Nalan Qingyue nodded, and said calmly, "There are a few lonely ghosts in the mountains. I have talked with them carefully, and I can confirm that the black mist is not dangerous."

"Those people in the mountains are still healthy, just trapped inside and unable to get out, but if it continues to drag on, their condition may not be so good."

"Have you heard that?" Crazy Swordsman snorted, "Do you believe in me, a talented disciple, or that trash who hasn't broken through in Qi training for a hundred years?"

"Oh, by the way, that trash may have died in that strange village by now, dead trash hahaha."

Such a direct attack made Song Qingyu's expression change instantly, and she sternly reprimanded: "Crazy swordsman! Don't go too far!"

"Just to be honest, I'm going to put my words here today. I have to go in today. If you Lingwu Mountain try your best to delay it, you just want to harm the fellow disciples on Xuanjin Mountain!"

Although what he said was ugly, it moved the people around him. People from all sects looked at Song Qingju together, waiting for her to give an answer in silence.

Song Qingju's expression turned up and down several times, but in the end he could only choose to compromise.

With her consent, everyone packed up immediately and chose to act without stopping.

When Xiao Hong hurried and finally arrived here, he realized that he was still late.

All the people who supported here have all entered the black mist, leaving only a few people and juniors who guarded the position.

After all, he was still one step too late.

(End of this chapter)