Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 1201 Trouble
"That's it."

"Good brother, just take us down for a look. When I just came in, I saw a lot of interesting things outside..."

"Not good. Before Master Mingjing leaves, let us stay in the inn honestly and say that we can arrange it after he comes back."

"Isn't there a few brothers and sisters here, we..."

……

These little disciples started arguing with each other.

However, the overall opinion is that most of the disciples are unwilling to be lonely and want to go outside to see the excitement, and don't want to wait for this.

Among the accompanying disciples, except for some older real people, they were almost the only ones who stayed in the inn honestly.The other disciples followed the leader to walk in the nearby area. After all, it is not easy to come to southern Xinjiang.

Jin Lin's eyebrows were raised high, and he punched He Haigong who was next to him fiercely: "You bastard, I blame you for talking nonsense. Look, you have led all the juniors and sisters to death."

"No, I didn't discuss it. Master Mingjing made it clear. If you turn around and find out who is disobedient and ran out, the task will be doubled. If one is not good, you don't even think about going out on this trip to southern Xinjiang. Just wait in the inn." Let's contact the formation patterns here." Jin Lin raised his eyebrows and said leisurely.

What he said hit the nail on the head, and the few "stabs" who were clamoring just now were honest and kept silent.

Although the formation hall is really good, it also sincerely cultivates the disciples below.But it is also notoriously strict, especially the Master of the Mirror, who has become one of their nightmare images.

What I fear most is dreaming that the other party is holding a stack of patterns that look similar to each other to give them homework.

All the new disciples were under his control honestly.Anyway, they are much more honest than Ningxia Jinlin who were taken over halfway by Zhenjun Yuanheng.

Apparently it was very useful to report the name of Master Mingjing, and a group of young disciples were listless, continuing to gossip about a certain passer-by below.

"You kid, you've been wandering around all over the world, and you don't seem to be a bit stable before. Look at how stable your junior sister and junior brother Chen are, and then look at you. When you look back, you must..." After solving the little thorn, Jin Lin ruthlessly The chief culprit who created the unstable factors was ruthlessly squinted.

Chen Siye, who was silent and drinking tea, almost choked.

Ning Xia, who was in a daze, looked blankly at the two people who had been arguing for a while, obviously not understanding the situation yet.

"Puff...hahaha! Ah Lin, you really... They didn't listen at all...Puff hahaha..." He Haigong couldn't hold back and almost spit out the half-choked tea.

Then Ningxia came back from the fugue and saw two people who were still "fighting to the death": ...

Jin Lin and He Haigong laughed and quarreled, and it was clear that Jin Lin, who was more eloquent, had the upper hand.He Haigong was stunned for a moment.

Seeing that he was "runned down" pitifully, Chen Siye whispered: "...Actually, Senior Brother He, you can go down for a stroll, as long as you don't go too far. Before the Master left, he only told Senior Brother Jin and me, and there is no restriction on you." Take action. Or you and Senior Sister Ning can go to the small stall below."

He Haigong didn't want to but was discouraged: "Forget it, I'll just wait here. It's boring to go alone, so let's go and play with the juniors. I can't tell them to watch me having fun by myself..."

"You have a conscience." Jin Lin poured a cup of tea for the other party with a smile.For some unknown reason, the bad friends quickly reconciled.

"But I said, Junior Brother Chen and Junior Sister Ning, aren't you interested? Why do you look more stable than those older real people..."

This time, a lot of senior Jindan Daoist people came, even Zhenjun Yuanheng and his generation.Most of them participated in the big competition to obtain the qualification of the secret realm, and wanted to fight again to find breakthrough opportunities.

After all, there are only a small number of monks who can break the elixir into a baby, and most of the monks have not been able to cross this hurdle in their entire lives, and they have stopped at the golden elixir.

Opportunities like the Yanling Lake Secret Realm are still something to look forward to, and these people are trying their best to fight for it.Therefore, the desire to explore the mysterious region of southern Xinjiang is not so strong, and it is different from the little disciples who are essentially here to play.

It's just that the elders have the calmness of the elders, and Ning Xia and Chen Siye are also like this, which is an exception.I can't see the impetuousness unique to young people at all. I can't believe that one is only 16 years old and the other is more than 20 years old.

"I don't even look at whose family's junior sister."

"What are you doing, I'm not praising you..."

Seeing that the two were fighting again, both Ning Xia and Chen Siye couldn't help being speechless.

The relationship between these two people is not good, but they still hurt each other all day long, so I don't know what to be happy about.

"Senior Sister Ning, what happened to you...?" Chen Siye was not a talkative person, and compared to Jin Lin and He Haigong, they didn't spend much time with Ning Xia.

But to be honest, he was the one who made contact with Ningxia first, and he was also the guide who recruited Ningxia to enter the formation hall.So the other party has always paid more attention to Ningxia.

Along the way, Chen Siye saw Ning Xia's worried look a few times.After entering the city, he also behaved uncharacteristically, and didn't say much, and couldn't help asking today.

His question calmed down the two "noisy" people, and their eyes fell on the unusually quiet Ningxia.

"It's nothing... Ah, there is really a small matter, and I don't know how to deal with it." Ning Xia frowned, as if thinking of something.

She was not in the right state before, but after Zhenjun Yuanheng's relief, she was suppressed temporarily.After all, according to Zhenjun Yuanheng, even they couldn't solve the problem of this strange loss of spiritual power, so what could she do as a little monk?Since the red water chestnut rope can do things, just wear the red water chestnut rope well.

What she is struggling with now is another problem.

Something she thought would be easy to accomplish.She didn't want the plan to keep up with the changes. When she really faced this matter, she found that all her thoughts were in vain.

In fact, it is not a big deal, but it involves the promise she made.So Ningxia still wants to do its best to complete this matter.

A few years ago, in the inheritance tower of Fengming City, she had accepted the entrustment of a group of living dead. If possible, she would send letters or relics for them to their family members who did not know if they were still there.

Not many living dead entrusted relics.Special experiences make their memories easier to lose than ordinary people, and most of the living dead have forgotten their past memories in the long years.

But there is still a class of people who, even though they have been dead for so long, still deeply remember the regrets of the past, and still want to leave their last voice in the world.

Ningxia accepted the entrustment of these people one by one, accepted their rewards, and was willing to fulfill their last wish as much as possible.

Among them was a young man whom Ningxia remembered clearly.This handsome, handsome monk from southern Xinjiang had such a sad expression when he asked her.

(End of this chapter)