Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 2269 Homecoming

The restoration of the Chonghuan Sword went smoothly, and Ningxia came and went to Chonghuanjian the next day, and nothing happened on the way.

On the other hand, Hong Shan was amazed by the exquisite structure of the Chong Huan Sword, which seems to be a natural one. I don't know who took great pains to refine this spirit sword, and even the embryonic bone is an unknown spiral spirit pattern.However, judging from his current level, it is difficult to understand the doorway, but just this kind of observation has benefited him a lot.

Therefore, he was very careful when repairing, trying to avoid touching the original texture structure of the sword body, so as not to destroy the original barrier of the sword body.

After carefully finishing this side, he felt as if he had been enlightened, and he vaguely felt that the bottleneck that had been stagnant for many years seemed to be loosened.It's a pity that this sword is very stubborn. After the restoration is completed, I don't even give it a second look. Hiding in the sword case, it seems like... losing my temper?

It can be seen that all good swords in this world have their own owners.I don't know when he, a person who has made weapons and practiced countless swords, will encounter his own spiritual weapon.

He couldn't sleep anyway, so Yue Shihong grabbed his sword and went to Qingxu Peak to wait for Ningxia before dawn.

This time the other party was even more enthusiastic about Ningxia, so enthusiastic that Ningxia didn't know how to deal with it, and was even a little bit afraid.

But the skill of the other party in repairing the spirit sword is really good. Ning Xia took a closer look at the Chonghuan sword and found that everything is fine except that he is still losing his temper.Even the blade of the sword seemed to be a little shiny, and the appearance of hard work accumulated over the years was gone, and it glowed with new vitality.

After saying goodbye to this new friend, Ningxia left Qingxu Peak with Chong Huanjian and returned to the small residence of Baiji Peak.

"Are you just that unhappy?" Ning Xia stroked Chong Huanjian helplessly, and then was slightly rushed by the other party's spiritual power, looking very irritable.

"But isn't it pretty good for you now? It's much more beautiful than before. Brother Hongshan's craftsmanship is really good." Ning Xia said again.

"Okay, okay, next time I will ask him for advice, see if I can learn some basics, and I will help you repair it in the future. Don't be angry, I can't help it. I will go back to my hometown after a while, if What if there is an accident on the road if it is not repaired?" Entering Tao Ranju, she took out the Chong Huan Sword, let it jump up, and wandered around the house.

The Chong Huan sword is very active, and basically doesn't like to stay in the scabbard on weekdays.Except for some special occasions when you need to bring a sword case or scabbard, most of the time it is free, and Ningxia sometimes even takes it out to let the wind out.

But in the house, Ningxia will still control it, because there are many experimental items in her room, or unfinished arrays, or half-processed materials, because they need to be distinguished and easy to use, they are almost thrown everywhere in the room .If the heavy huan sword collided randomly here, those experimental products would probably fall short.

So in the house, Ningxia set up an activity area to restrict it from bumping around.It can be seen that it is very dissatisfied with the restrictive pattern barriers, but it didn't dare to force it.

Right now, Ningxia hasn’t lived here for a long time, and has been seriously injured for several days. Of course, the accumulation of schoolwork is gone, and the experimental products are all killed by the accidental success of the Star Luo formation. It is estimated that it will take a lot of accumulation to become like before. It's been a day and night.

Ningxia also banned those protective barriers, allowing Chong Huanjian to roam around in the room.Probably never tried to move so smoothly before, Chong Huanjian, who was still losing his temper, immediately became active and turned around.

By noon, it seemed that she was no longer angry, and she still wandered into Ningxia's ear, as if "watching" her packing up.

Ningxia took out a few light clothes and folded them on top of the pile of new clothes.The colors of these clothes are dark or light, there are men's and women's styles, and the styles are all simple and unremarkable.

But the color of the ones I got tired of just now is very beautiful, the style is the most suitable for little girls, and it looks like it was worn by a toddler...

Of course, Ningxia is not here to pack clothes for herself.She has practiced outside for many years, and she may encounter various situations from time to time. Naturally, it is more convenient to carry clothes with her, but it is not easy to use them in the house.

Moreover, these are also her usual styles and sizes, which look more like clothes from the mortal world.Yes, these are souvenirs that Ningxia bought for her family, and she will be returning home in a few days.

She hadn't been home in years, home in this world.

There are many magical things in the world of cultivation, and they are so eye-catching when they are taken home, which is easy to cause trouble, so Ning Xia went to the mortal supplies area to buy some daily necessities such as clothes.I also bought some New Year's celebration items, as well as various odds and ends.

Then pack the prepared batch of low-level elixir that can strengthen the body of ordinary people into a box and complete the cleaning work.

Ning Xia was busy with the work in hand, and found that the Chong Huan sword had been tired from shaking, and fell on the table again, a little funny: "Why don't you want to drop it back into the scabbard by yourself, just don't like it so much. Sigh... wait for the end of my words I'm going back too."

Lingjian didn't answer, and looked like "please burn the paper if you're dead", it seems that she thought she was not angry anymore was just an illusion.Probably going to lose his temper for a while... Ning Xia was a little amused, and twisted the two thin straps on the sword sheath and tied them back to his belt.

After making all the preparations, Ning Xia sat back on the couch, looked at the empty and quiet room, felt a little empty, and then sighed leisurely.

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"What?" Ning Xia's eyes widened in surprise, as if hearing something incredible.

Lin Pingzhen's eyes showed helplessness, his expression was tired, and his expression could even be called haggard, but inexplicably, Ning Xia felt that there seemed to be something more in the other party's eyebrows and eyes, as if he was relieved and relieved.

"It's been more than ten years, and I have never gone back to the past. It is time to go back. Otherwise, the hat of unfilial son can be firmly worn on my head." He said helplessly.

She heard it right, Lin Pingzhen actually wanted to go back to his hometown to visit his father.Xuanyang Zhenjun actually let people go? !
Being a brother and sister for nearly ten years, Ning Xia naturally knows about her elder brother and also knows his difficulties and obstacles.

Lin Pingzhen had two fathers.A biological father endowed him with life, and a master taught him the meaning and direction of his life.

Originally, it was a good thing that two people loved him like this.But the problem is that when the two parties are completely unequal, one party is too weak and humble, while the other party is too powerful and domineering.This turned the two loves into bargaining chips, each at the opposite end of the balance, not knowing where to go.

Sandwiched between the two, the most difficult one is naturally Lin Pingzhen, the middleman.He didn't know what he should do, and he didn't know what he could do. He was not human inside and out.

(End of this chapter)