Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 1228 Premonition
Speaking of which, it was all thanks to this girl that he could recover to this level.To be honest, Gu Huai was really a little embarrassed to exchange those few pinches of crimson grass for someone else's Jin Huan Dan.

After all, Crimson Grass is really not such a rare spiritual herb in Middle Earth, but Jin Huan Dan is exactly what he needs.

But the other things in his hand at that time were really inappropriate to sell, either they were dusty treasures that the monks here didn't know, or they were rare treasures that couldn't be taken out and placed in the sun.In the end, according to the situation, he could only use a bit of crimson grass as an exchange, and unexpectedly got a good thing from the girl, which was something he had never imagined before.

Strictly speaking, they each get what they need. When the other party takes away some crimson grass, they are obviously overjoyed, and probably this is exactly what she needs.

However, Gu Huai had remembered this favor.

Just not yet.

What he should do most is stay away from anyone.Anyone who has anything to do with him will suffer if they are discovered by those mad dogs.

This is the thing that Gu Huai feels the most these days.

Those people haven't given up yet, maybe they are lurking in a corner, waiting for him to relax and reveal his flaws before delivering a fatal blow.Perhaps they are peeping at him somewhere at this moment, and it is unknown, with a vicious taste like a cat catching a mouse.

Gu Huai covered all his sight with his arms, and temporarily immersed himself in the darkness, as if he could gain a short-term peace of mind in this way.

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"How can there be a banquet everywhere? Can't we hold it after landing?" Ning Xia wondered.Still can't stand that moment?Impossible.

Seeing the empty deck, which was completely different from the prosperous scene of people coming and going a few days ago, Ning Xia couldn't help asking curiously.

Due to the frequent private banquets held by those great masters, not many monks come up to the deck to "socialize" now.Coupled with the fact that everyone's interest in them has declined now, the eyes on them have fallen a lot less.The two don't have to act all the time, and the mode of getting along is much easier.

It's good, but such a strange situation quickly aroused Ningxia's doubts.

It's normal to be like this for half a day, but wouldn't it be strange to be like this every day?

In the realm of self-cultivation, social banquets are not uncommon. Most of them are for establishing diplomatic relations and communicating with each other. There is no difference between ordinary people's banquets.If you have to say something, maybe the topic will be so different.

But even in the mortal world, there is no way to have a banquet every day, at least there must be a suitable reason for it.In the final analysis, such activities are carried out by the upper class in order to show their rights and show off their wings. How can there be so many like-minded companions?
Compared with the mortal world, the cultivation level is more important, and the cultivation world, which pays attention to strength and weakness, is no exception.

Ningxia has been cultivating for many years, and has participated in many banquets with various themes, and there are many dangers in them, but they are all famous teachers, and they all have their own themes and goals.

I have never heard of such a banquet held at the frequency of three meals a day.

Are these people too busy?

Well, indeed... Looking back on those bored faces, Ning Xia felt that they were really going to be bored to death.

Entertainment in the realm of comprehension is really lacking. Speaking of it, it seems that even she has not thought about having fun for a long time, except for cultivation or cultivation.

Zhenjun Yuanheng said casually: "...do you think other people are as simple-minded as you?" When he said this, he did not forget to set up barriers around the surrounding area, probably because he was afraid that others would pass by and listen, although there were only the two of them on the deck. It seemed like there was no one else.But Zhenjun Yuanheng still maintained the most basic vigilance.

"Why am I so simple?" Feeling that the surrounding voices were cut off, Ning Xia couldn't help chatting with Zhenjun Yuanheng in peace.

It sounds a little unconvinced... Casting his eyes at someone who obviously disagreed, Zhenjun Yuanheng sneered and laughed: "This is the real world of self-cultivation, full of indulgence, undercurrents, conceited, and corrupt. .Everyone, ordinary people, the weak...even the strong are trapped in it, unable to extricate themselves."

This is the most "scenery" Zhenjun Yuanheng has seen since his cultivation.Chaotic and unclear positions and obscurity are the norm in today's comprehension world.

After all, Ningxia is still too young, the road to travel is too short, and the sect and they are too well protected.In her eyes, the cultivation world is such a beautiful and peaceful scene.

The most frightening thing in the world of cultivation is not the death disaster that may come at any time...but that you have no way of knowing who caused you to be like this until you die miserably.

Sometimes, even if you have great strength, you can't escape the mischief of villains.

These villains may not have strong influence, and may only bow their heads before the strong on weekdays, but as long as they have the opportunity, if they seize the opportunity, they can disturb the situation and pull a generation of strong people off the throne.

Zhenjun Yuanheng never underestimates people, especially villains.

banquet.It wasn't just a banquet.

This kind of occasion is the perfect soil for breeding such characters, wouldn't it make those people obsessed?This is nothing surprising.

Even within the Wuhua sect, there are many such activities, but few people in Ningxia don't pay attention to it.

Really lucky little guy.

And...it's almost here.

Seeing that the other party hung his head in silence, as if he had no desire to answer, Ning Xia curled his lips, but still did not pursue the question wisely.

After all, the other party is her teacher, strong and assertive, no matter how close she is, she has to remember some distance.

However, Ningxia had a strange feeling in her heart, which came from intuitive doubts, which made her instinctively uneasy.

Still the same problem.The frequency of those people holding banquets is too abnormal, one after another, and more people are invited every time, as if they are afraid that they will go ashore if they don't hold soon.

too urgent.This is also very strange.

But have they forgotten that they are now in the place of the fifth family, and this ship is about to take them to Yundao where the fifth family is located.The purpose is to celebrate a rare event in Cloud Island for many years.

Presumably the distinguished guests of this ship were not the only ones present, so why rush at this moment?There was a feeling of wanting to cover up... I don't know if it was her illusion.

Hearing Zhenjun Yuanheng calling her, Ningxia shook her head unconsciously, cleaning up those messy thoughts.

Ning Xia told herself that there was no need to think so much.

There are so many distinguished guests on board this ship, and among them are young masters and ladies of major families, it would be too arrogant to pick this one to cause trouble, unless the fifth family wants to forge grudges with major families.

And when these people came, it was impossible for their families to just send them here, and there were still necessary protective measures.Intellectually, Ning Xia also felt that maybe he was worrying unnecessarily.

However, she still underestimated her trouble-making physique, and she was afraid of whatever would happen.

(End of this chapter)