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"What does the pill made in Tianxin Grass taste like?"

He Zhizhou leaned curiously on the door panel, watching Ningning devour a chubby thing into his stomach.

She ate without any sense of ritual, as if what she was holding was not a holy spirit plant, but an ordinary sugar.

"Mints."

Ningning's face changed as soon as he finished speaking, and added bitterly: "...It still smells like mustard."

"and then?"

He Zhizhou scratched his head: "Could it be that there is no special feeling? For example, the explosion of the small universe, the fight against the horse, I can’t wait to shout for 30 years in Hexi, 30 years in Hedong, and I don’t want to continue to be a human from now on?"

Where does this go.

After the pill enters the abdomen, although it makes the whole person refreshed, it does not seem to have any special effects.

The aura in her body was like a pool of clear spring. When this pill went down, even if it caused faint ripples, it was only a fleeting wave. The ripples swayed gently and faded silently, and there has been no further text since then.

"It may take some reaction time."

Ningning looked down at the palm of her hand and didn't notice anything wrong. She wanted to continue talking, but she heard a sudden female voice: "Ningning, are you there--!"

Ningning's face changed.

Since the senior brother told Zheng Weiqi about her hard work in practicing golden snake swordsmanship, the latter has taken it for granted that her junior sister is the same true sword idiot.

As the richest person in the personal biography, the elder sister got the money but lost the troubles, so she understood that there must be gains and losses in life.

After conveying the words that shocked the whole family to Ningning, Zheng Weiqi patted her shoulder meaningfully: "Similarly, if you want to improve your swordsmanship, you must sacrifice a lot of time and energy-come and continue practicing with me."

——Yes. The elder brother and elder sister didn't know if they had discussed it or something, but they changed their way to teach her in turn.

Poor Ningning was so young that she had to experience uninterrupted mixed doubles for men and women. Now she is tired like an old dog and can't stand the toss.

"Just say I'm out! Goodbye bye!"

Ningning ran after speaking, leaving no time for He Zhizhou to react at all. In addition to avoiding becoming a sword-wielding machine on the earth again, there is another important reason why she is so violent.

The system released a new task, let her go to Qingxu Valley to find Wen Hemian.

In the original text, Pei Ji took up the limelight in the secret realm of Xiaozhongshan. The original owner was very angry and jealous when he learned about it. However, judging by his talent, he was far behind him. After thinking about it, he decided to go to Qingxu. Gu and Wen Hemian met.

——After all, in terms of first-come, first-come, if it weren't for such a big change, the elder Jiangxing who had met her at the foot of the mountain many years ago was actually Ningning's true master.

The original owner tried to take advantage of this and pretended to approach to please him, so as to squeeze the only remaining value on the latter. Unexpectedly, the contempt in the process of getting along would naturally show, even if he tried to hide it, he was still mostly aware of it by Wen Hemian.

This is how it is described in the original book.

[Ningning smiled mildly, but a faintly disgusting color flashed under her eyes, without knowing that Wen Hemian had seen it all in her eyes.

She pleased: "Ningning has never forgotten that you are the first person to appreciate me. I wonder if there is any blessing that can call you Master."]

After chatting, the truth is revealed without a few words:

[Ningning made no secret of her intentions: "I heard that the elder General Star is marvelous in swordsmanship. If I can get a point or two, I will be honored."]

So Wen Hemian naturally hates her even more.

As the saying goes, hateful people must be pitiful. Thinking about it this way, the image of the original owner is a bit too miserable.

Leaving her hometown to study, she ended up being despised by the seniors, disgusted by the seniors, and the juniors only regarded her as a transparent person. She tried her best to be a demon, but she never succeeded.

The failure rate is so high that he can directly take over the Big Big Wolf and catch the lamb in the green grassland. There is only one necessary line: I will definitely come back.

Qingxu Valley has not changed much from the last time I came here. The shadows of the trees and the fragrance of flowers overlapped with green. Ningning heard the familiar sound of the piano halfway through the journey.

Although there is still depression, compared with the hopeless despair last time, there is still a little more expectation in the invisibility.

Just like sunlight falling into the misty jungle, the light faint light spreads in the mist, dyeing patches of bright colors, and suddenly breaking the lonely and secluded atmosphere.

Suddenly the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Wen Hemian saw her.

Elder Jiang Xing, who used to be so powerful in the past, is now a sick seedling. When he sits quietly under the tree, his pale face is almost transparent by the sunlight.

He was dressed in a pale blue robe embroidered with snow-white cloud patterns, and his long hair was not tied or tied, just like a fine brocade. The temples were cut with a knife, and the eyes were as cold as Mo's eyebrows, and at the moment when they met her eyes, they showed a slightly surprised look.

Ningning came here to beg someone specifically, so naturally it is impossible to be arrogant, so she smiled politely and said, "Elder Jiangxing."

Wen Hemian looked at her faintly.

Since meeting Ningning by chance last time, and then receiving a letter from her, he has been thinking a lot overnight.

Although he has lost all his cultivation skills now, he still has countless peerless techniques in his mind. This girl appeared unclearly, if everything approached, it was just a situation she set up to deceive trust——

This is not impossible.

In other words, this possibility occupies an overwhelming majority for a waste person like him who no one wants to approach.

Wen Hemian calmed down and listened to her continue: "Ningning has never forgotten that you are the first person to appreciate me. I wonder if there is any blessing that can call you Master."

Master.

The young man laughed at himself in his heart.

After learning her name, Wen Hemian finally knew why she felt the familiar breath in Ningning.

When he went down the mountain to eliminate demons, he accidentally met a young girl with extraordinary aptitude. Out of love for talent, he thought of accepting disciples. It's a pity that her parents refused on the grounds that their daughter was too young, so the matter was put on hold.

Unexpectedly, it was her.

Ever since Ning Ning knew that his cultivation level had been lost, he never came to visit again. Instead, he participated in the selection of the disciples of the Xuanxu Sword Sect and was caught by others.

It is too late to talk about this now.

Ningning knew that Wen Hemian was not stupid. Seeing that he was unmoved, she knew that the other party must have seen through her purpose.

——This time she can finally play a villain role upright, and no longer have to worry about overturning! Elder Wen, you are still the most reliable!

This is a small step for the villains and a big step for Ningning.

She took a deep breath and said the deadly line seriously: "I—"

As soon as the word came out, Ningning noticed something was wrong.

strange.

Why is the spiritual power in the body smashing around without being controlled... It seems that it will break through the blood and skin at any time.

No, no.

The medicinal effect of Tianxincao does not come early or late, but does it come at this time? !

Wen Hemian sensitively perceives a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations.

Immediately afterwards, the fluctuations became more and more obvious, and the overflowing spiritual energy swayed round and round, chaotic and aggressive, with a rampant tiger-wolf trend, setting off breeze.

The qi blasted into the wind, blowing down a swaying rain of flowers, which blocked his eyes as much as possible.

As the petals fell, Wen Hemian saw the little girl not far away change her expression, her cheeks were pale and half-kneeled on the ground.

This is... After consuming the strong pill, the body cannot withstand the soaring spiritual energy in the body.

Could she be here for this?

I noticed that my body was different, but I didn't know how to deal with it, so I didn't think much about it... came to ask him?

The young man Fuyi got up, swept away a bunch of falling flowers, and then frowned to Ningning's side.

The body was overturning the river and the sea, as if the tide suddenly rose in the middle of the night, but I didn't know how to resist it. I could only watch the flood break through the dam and flood into disaster.

The surging spiritual energy stirred the blood, and even the internal organs seemed to be in the wrong position. She gritted her teeth in discomfort, and she was in a trance. Suddenly she heard a voice that was as clear as winter snow: "The qi sinks in the dantian, urges the consciousness of the sea, try Gather your spiritual power."

It's Wen Hemian.

What a bad luck! The last time I came to see him being stoned to the foot, I didn't expect it to be worse this time. He felt like playing minesweeper in his body, and he exploded directly after a slight accident.

Even though she slandered a few words in her heart, Ning Ning obediently followed his instructions and lowered her eyes to feel the existence of the sea of ​​consciousness.

It was a boundless space, different from the peace and solitude in the usual days, all kinds of thoughts were rampant, and the chaotic spirit became even more chaotic when mixed.

"Don't be anxious, breathe in slowly. Imagine that there are many rivers in the body, which will contain and dredge the spirits one by one.

Wen Hemian's voice resounded in his ears leisurely, and the huge waves in his body made Ning Ning almost breathless.

She reluctantly clenched her palms and tried to absorb as he said.

The sea of ​​consciousness is turbulent, blood is surging, and gradually gathers and calms with slow breathing. Every meridian in the body resembles a river, accommodating the auras colliding around one by one.

When all the storms subsided, Ningning was already sweating coldly.

"Better?"

Wen Hemian said softly: "Who told you to take the pill?"

Ningning's mind was dumbfounded, and she subconsciously replied, "My master."

After a pause, it seemed a little wronged: "He also said before that he had first-rate alchemy skills and was once regarded as an apprentice by the hall master of Nianchun Hall."

——How did you make a good Tianxincao like this?

Wen Hemian seemed to laugh lightly and lightly: "Do you know, what kind of person is the master of Nian Chuntang?"

Seeing that she shook her head, she added in a low voice unhurriedly: "Nianchuntang doctors are benevolent, but the hall master is the only one who leads the coquettish, regardless of everything else, but only likes to refine drugs.

Ningning:...

Well, it's you, Master.

The fool who thought you were handsome at the time is dead, but now standing in front of you is Niu Hu Lu Ningning. What idol you chose.

"However, although this medicine is strong, he also has many considerations. It not only exerts the effect of the medicine to the greatest extent, but also does not cause you to explode and die-your master is indeed a genius of alchemy."

Wen Hemian said he hesitated for a moment, and his voice was lower than before: "I will meet similar things again in the future, don't..."

Not used to find him.

His ability is limited, I'm afraid he can't help her much.

But the latter sentence was somehow difficult for him to say.

Living alone in Qingxu Valley for many years, the once-famous General Star Sword Saint was gradually forgotten and retreated behind the curtain of history. He has long been accustomed to being alone, not being missed by others, let alone being needed by anyone.

However, Ningning had something wrong and did not immediately seek the help of Master and Senior Brother and Sister, but came to him.

Wen Hemian felt overwhelmed after a long time.

It turns out that he is still remembered, it turns out that he...

Not so useless, can help her a little bit.

Ningning watched him hesitate to say something but stopped, and continued thinking along with Wen Hemian's unfinished words.

What not to meet similar things?

Don't panic, don't worry, or don't come here to find him?

Wen Hemian wouldn't think that she found that she was unwell, so she came to Qingxu Valley to ask him for help, right?

"Don't think too much!"

Ning Ning stood up tenaciously, his mouth stiff: "I didn't make a special trip to see you, let alone ask you for help! I just came and just wanted to—"

She stopped talking halfway through.

In any case, no one will be so stupid as to blurt out "I am here to please you deliberately, so as to deceive the sword."

Ahhhhh! What kind of plot is this!

Wen Hemian lowered his eyes, a very light smile quietly crossed his eyes.

She really couldn't find any other excuses.

He originally thought that no one in the world would care about him, and the useless person who had lost his cultivation deserved to be stomped in the valley alone.

can--

In the letters Ningning gave him anonymously, although his identity was false, it was false, true, false, true, and true. Some words may be true from the heart.

... should he believe it?

"Ok."

Although he followed the little girl's meaning, his tone was more like a kind of obvious comfort and indulgence: "You are not."

Ningning knew that he didn't believe it, and repeated again with a more emphasis on the tone: "I really am not!"

Wen Hemian: "Yeah."

Ningning:...

This kind of perfunctory tone is what to do! So she really is not! Are you not the recognized emperor of the brain in the original text? Suspect her, Elder Wen!

It was too difficult, Ningning was awkward, she was really too difficult.

The original owner worked so hard to fabricate lies, trying to disguise himself as an innocent little fan. However, Wen Hemian always treated her coldly when she talked about all the nonsense.

But now she has told the truth clearly, why do people think that she has a deep affection?

*

Ning Ning returned to the small courtyard full of complexity, and received three letters from different people.

The owner of the first letter is Wen Hemian. Among the three letters, his handwriting is the most beautiful and ups and downs.

This is a letter sent in reply to her anonymously pretending to be a little fan. The words and sentences are very serious:

[Cultivation must not rush for quick success and quick gain, it is advisable to conform to the original intention.

I heard that the secret realm of Xiaozhongshan was opened recently, and elite disciples from all walks of life participated. Among them, Ning Ning of the Xuanxu faction took the spotlight. Not only did he take away two sacred spiritual plants, but also severely damaged the dragon blood tree in the ancient woods.

This is a good achievement. I also hope that the young friends will take this as the goal and break through the foundation-building period as soon as possible. ]

Was boasted.

Ningning pursed her lips, but finally couldn't hold back her smile, lowered her head with a grin, and gently knocked on the table with her forehead.

...Humph, Wen Hemian absolutely didn't know, the one who was in communication with him right now was Ning Ning mentioned in the letter.

Although he mentioned it accidentally, rounding it up is probably a compliment in person.

She was boasted that she was in a good mood, and she took up the pen without concealing a smile.

[Elder I know!

I heard that the secret realm of Xiaozhongshan is very interesting. There are so many rare and precious treasures. It would be great if I could go in and participate in the trial someday.

Yesterday, I practiced swordsmanship with my senior sister. They never seemed to be tired from the Nascent Soul Stage monks. They were jumping around from beginning to end, unlike me, tired like a dead fish.

But I will practice hard!

How is the scenery of Qingxu Valley? Are all the flowers blooming?

I also want to go and take a look someday. ]

Excluding Wen Hemian's letter, the second one was written by He Zhizhou.

He was bored lately, so he tried to use modern scientific knowledge to explain the comprehension system, and he wrote a lot of articles.

[Ningning, you think, in this world, although there are many unthinkable things, but on the whole, they are actually scientific.

Alchemy can just prove the effectiveness of chemical reactions.

The flying of the sword looks like a fantasy, but the three laws of mechanics must still be followed during the flight. It's like sitting on a small aircraft, and Newton's coffin board can barely be pressed.

If you take the pill today to delay the effect, doesn't it also prove the digestive system in biology!

As for spiritual consciousness, is it an external form of brain waves? When a person's cultivation is deep enough, the brain waves can naturally get a great divergence, and even react with other people's waves. The sound transmission between us is secret, not the sound, but the electric wave.

There is a kind of magic that can invade the consciousness of others, which is equivalent to seizing the house. Isn't this an obvious brainwave invasion? ]

At the end he wrote: [I heard that there is an ancient secret technique that can go back in time and space and let people travel back to the past.

According to the theory of relativity, exceeding the speed of light will produce the effects of clock down and ruler expansion. To explain it in layman's terms, it means that if a person moves beyond the speed of light, he can see the light that was once produced, and then see the previous scene. It looks like time goes backwards, but it is actually a personal visual effect. Outside the person, Earth's time flows as usual.

So to sum up, this secret technique does not exist, it should be just a fictional legend. ]

Ningning was too happy to see it, and wrote back to him:

[Knowing that we are now in three dimensions, right?

Time and space are similar to the two coordinate axes of the three-dimensional world, but according to string theory, there is a nine-dimensional space in the universe. Then can we boldly guess that those who disappeared after ascending into gods actually entered the world of high latitudes.

They stand in a higher latitude space, so they have incredible abilities in our eyes. For example, crossing the coordinate axis of space, realizing instant transfer or something. ]

He Zhizhou returned her a lot of hahaha, and finally added a few sentences: [Absolutely, absolutely! You deserve it! I knew you could catch my radio wave! From now on you will be Mrs. Juning in the realm of comprehension! ]

The last letter is from Tian Xianzi.

His handwriting is as unrestrained and unrestrained as himself, his writing is swift, and his indulgence is like a dragon: [Just received a commission for the teacher, your golden core has been completed, and you can just go down the mountain with your brother and sister. ]

Go down the mountain to experience it.

The candlelight was reflected on the white paper, and a few faint thin red fainted, and the flames between Ningning's pupils were also extinguished, and a smile flashed for a long time.

Pei Ji will also go there, so in the original book, there is a detailed description of this descent. Although she is now suspicious of the original plot, according to the established plot, no matter what...

This experience is destined to not be boring.

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The physics section is pure nonsense hahaha.

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