Beyond the Divine States

"What do you want to say?" Ning Changchang asked.

Ning Xiaoling stared at him seriously and said, "elder martial brother, are you nervous now?"

Ning Changjiu's mind moved, and soon recovered. He said with a smile, "how can it be? Younger martial sister, don't play games. "

Ning Xiaoling pursed her lips and hesitated for a while before faltering: "elder martial brother... Recently, I suddenly feel that I can feel your emotion."

Ning Changchang was stunned, and soon understood that since that day, when he picked up the four words "eternal union" on the marriage letter as their anchor point, their spirit and emotion were linked with each other, which implied some subtle influence.

But I don't know why, he is always in a flat mood, but Ning Xiaoling can feel it, while Ning Xiaoling is jumping off. Her mood, Ning Changjiu, is more blurred than watching flowers through the fog.

Of course, he won't admit it. If he does, he will have the illusion of not wearing clothes in front of his younger martial sister. What's more, Zhao xianger is good at using the words on the letter. Zhao xianger doesn't know about it yet

Ning Changjiu asked: "how do you feel? What do you mean

Ning Xiaoling thought for a while and said, "for example, when I woke up that day, I asked you where my master's money was hidden. After I finished, I could feel your happiness sincerely... When you quarreled with sister Xiang'er, it seemed that you were very happy. When you left, it seemed that you were very happy. When you went to tianku peak, it seemed that you were a little sad when you saw the clouds, But when you tell sister Lu what's wrong with the rules, you seem to be happy again... "

Ning Changchang was more and more frightened when he heard that. But when he thought that she could feel her emotions and soon smoothed the lake with the heart clearing mantra, he said with a smile: "of course, it's impossible. Zhao xianger and his elder martial brother are opponents of the three-year appointment. When I quarrel with her, I feel very upset. How can I be happy? Younger martial sister, are you influenced by the fox, It's a bit of a mess. "

Ning Xiaoling grasped the back of the chair with both hands, frowned tightly, and shrunk slightly. She thought for a while and said, "but I really feel it. Don't you feel it, elder martial brother?"

Ning Changjiu asked with a smile, "then tell elder martial brother, what's my mood now?"

Ning Xiaoling looked at him, pondered for a while, and finally shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Rather long heart sneer way, I repair heart more than 20 years still afraid of you a little girl movie?

"You see, it may be an illusion. Don't think about it any more in the future, just practice in peace of mind."

In the future, when the younger martial sister begins to practice, he will have less and less time to contact with her, and the influence of the four words of "eternal union" will also gradually weaken with time!

Ning Xiaoling's eyes suddenly brightened, his neck moved like a sparrow, and said, "elder martial brother, are you very happy now?"

Ning Chang's body was slightly tight, and his expression almost didn't stretch. He immediately smoothed the heart lake again and said, "what am I happy about? Younger martial sister, please go back to your room and have a rest. You can practice well in the future. Don't delay. If you have any problems in practice, you can ask me. In a word, don't let elder martial brother worry. "

Ning Xiaoling looked at him suspiciously, her soft hair shaking slightly in the night wind. She still didn't give up and asked, "elder martial brother! Can't you really feel it? "

Ning Changjiu said calmly: "go back quickly. If other classmates find out, they will make Miss Lu embarrassed."

Ning Xiaoling looked at him suspiciously and asked, "elder martial brother, are you afraid, angry and helpless now?"

Ning long unbearable, raised his hand, frowned: "to fight?"

Ning Xiaoling immediately shut up and ran out of the room.

Rather long hand slowly down, big sleeve light shake.

"It's a headache because of the cold wind. I told you not to choose the room facing Southeast for a long time, stupid younger martial sister." With a rare complaint, he reached out and slammed the window shut. He staggered to the couch and lay down, sighing.

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In the early morning, when Ning long opened the window again, the landscape outside was covered with a layer of white snow.

The snow fell silent at night.

He sat quietly by the window for a moment, feeling the aura flowing between his body. If everyone's aura is countless streams, then his aura is very narrow, and the Zifu sea of Qi is like a huge blood supply heart, which transports the aura to all parts of the body along the aura. The number and width of the aura directly lead to the efficiency of aura transportation.

But this kind of innate qualification can be improved by diligent practice, but it is limited in the end.

At the moment, Ning Long's physical problems are even bigger. Many of the original spiritual veins are not narrow, but tangled and blocked like a mess. The running of the imperial city for several days and the pressure of various injuries aggravate the physical problems.

If an ordinary person has such a body, he will be happy at first because he can practice, but soon he will be sad because he has no hope.

But I don't think so for a long time.

Because he now determined that this body and the previous life are the same.

He determined that under the weathered stone, there was the best jadeite hidden, but he could not find the knife to split the hard stone layer for the time being.

And in the last life, how did you do it?

He couldn't think of the key.

Ning Changchang takes a breath for a moment, and his mood is slightly confused. Then there is a knock on the door. Ning Changchang turns around and looks at him, and sees Ning Xiaoling, who has changed into a brand-new sword dress, waving to him.

"Elder martial brother, this is a new dress. It's much more comfortable than our old one."

Ning Changjiu laughed and said, "younger martial sister is becoming more and more lovely. I think that in a few years, there will be another Sword Fairy in tianku peak."

"Elder martial brother, you are lying again." Ning Xiaoling blushed, then waved her hand and said, "elder martial brother, I'll go to class!"

Ning long waved to her.

Ning Xiaoling closed the door, just to see the corridor, there are also several doors open, a few inner door disciples out of it, coincidentally looked at Ning Xiaoling, and then looked at the room in front of her, look slightly different.

Ning Xiaoling is not used to being stared at by so many strangers. She almost opens the door directly and hides in. But she reaches out her hand, but still shrinks back. She pretends not to see people's sight and turns away.

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It's hard to see the gravel rock mass in this mountain. Most of them are wooden rooms and partitions. Most of the time, people in them only feel like they are in the wing of an ordinary family. How can they think that this is the interior of a towering mountain.

Ning Xiaoling nervously walked up one of the steps. There was no one with her. She always felt that something was missing.

At the end of the staircase, the light fell on her face. She clenched her fist and walked into the sunrise of tianku peak.

The winter wind blows cold, the snow reflects the morning light, and the Xianfeng mountain is covered with thousands of golden awns, dazzling.

Outside the sword hall, the old man who is in charge of the disciple's famous brand carries a broom and is sweeping the snow. In the sword hall, Lu Jia's hairpin is straight, her hair is like a waterfall, and her figure is outlined in a brand-new sword dress. The morning light falls on her clothes through the wooden lattice window. Ning Xiaoling comes to the door early and just sees this scene, which gives her a glimpse, It seems to surpass the snow color of tianku peak in the new winter.

It's a pity that elder martial brother didn't see it.

She thought so regretfully.

Today, Ning Xiaoling is the first one to arrive. With the help of Lu Jiajia, she finds a side seat and sits down. The book case is made of fine wood with beautiful grain. It is warm and beautiful, and there are several books of different thickness on it.

Every book is a treasure that can't be seen in the world.

After a while, some people came into the sword hall. They saluted Lu Qijia and then sat down. Lu Qijia just nodded. She was very cold and had the cool temperament of the leader.

Ning Xiaoling looked carefully at the sword hall.

Although she had never been to a private school, she always felt that it was no different from the private school except that it was more open.

In front of Lu's body was a dark book case, on which stood a straight wooden ruler.

Behind Lu Jiajia, there are three huge screens, which are covered with a layer of black gauze. After the gauze, there are three pictures of beheading demons. The first one is a savage riding an elephant to kill a snake demon. The second one is a group of immortals going into the sea to hunt a monster with a human face and a dragon body. The third one is ten thousand swords flying into the sky, beheading nine demons with ice and fire.

The three volumes of screens are all in ink color, among which the sketching of characters is extremely exquisite, which is unforgettable at a glance. The sword Qi painted in gold sand is also true and illusory.

Ning Xiaoling vaguely felt that the characters in the three volumes of screens seemed to contain some sword moves, but at the moment she could only feel vaguely.

After the screen, she couldn't see clearly, but she could vaguely see that it was a circular bookshelf with countless bamboo slips and ancient volumes.

She looked around silently, trying to distract her attention by observing everything around her, but she still felt uneasy. This was the uncontrollable fear when she was in a strange new environment.

Zheng!

All of a sudden, there was a sound of sword.

Ning Xiaoling looks shocked.

I saw Lu Jia play the wooden ruler with her fingers, but she made a clear sound like the sound of a sword.

At the same time, the bronze bell hanging at the four corners of the sword hall was also shaken, and the sound of Jingling was heard all over the top of tianku peak.

It turns out that this wooden ruler is sound transmitting

Ning Xiaoling thought like this, but she saw a little girl running in at the gate. She heard the bell and turned pale.

Ning Xiaoling remembers that this little elder martial sister seems to be called... Le Rou?

Lu gave her a cold look. The little girl named Le Rou reluctantly came to the desk and held out her hand.

Lu Jiajia picked up the wooden ruler and slapped it five times. The little girl's soft and pink palm was instantly red.

"Next time you're late, double that." Lu married harshly. Le Rou rubbed her little hand, nodded and sat down at the table. Ning Xiaoling immediately looked away from the ruler. It turns out that the elder sister married is so fierce... After some calm, Lu's cold voice rang out: "open the book, read the sword Sutra." I saw the disciples sitting around with solemn faces. They took the first book on the desk, opened it and read it. Ning Xiaoling's heart thumped for a moment. She learned from them, took the sword Sutra and spread it in front of her. Seeing that she looked ugly, the disciples next to her thought that she must have fallen behind in many ways. But after all, the master took her as the inner door. She must have excellent talent and could catch up soon. Lu Qijia also noticed her bad look and said with a smile: "don't be afraid. Later I will tell you the sword and scriptures myself, so that you can catch up with the elder martial brothers and sisters earlier." Ning Xiaoling raised her head and said, "master, I can't read."