My doctor concubine has a big temper

Chapter 1992
"Okay, let's go and see." Ni Junya agreed quite readily, and at the same time made her request, "I want to go with me."

Murong Ji smiled, stretched out his hand, and pinched Ni Junya's earlobe. The warm and fleshy feel made it quite comfortable to pinch: "I told you, how could I not let you go with me?"

"Well, you're acquainted." Ni Junya nodded slightly, satisfied with Murong Ji's decision.

Murong Ji burst out laughing: "If I don't take you there, you will secretly follow."

"Instead of that, it's better to put you by my side. I'll be safer." Murong Ji understood Ni Junya's behavior quite well, so he wouldn't do things that he would regret.

Ni Junya smiled, lowered her head, sighed, and took a small bite on Murong Ji's wrist.

He didn't use any force, just a slight itch, in exchange for Murong Ji's doting laughter.

"Sleep." Ni Junya said directly, and at the same time put a thick layer of ice on the entrance of the cave, so as not to disturb them to sleep when the thunder and lightning at night.

Murong Ji and Ni Junya lived here, and Murong Ji often went to practice—evil, struck by lightning.

Ni Junya was also cultivating her own spiritual power, which made the old man speechless for a while.

Lightning fell, and the ice layer quickly condensed, crackling and leaving cobweb-like cracks on the ice layer, and finally, with a bang, it turned into dust.

Ni Junya was not in a hurry, and continued to condense the ice layer. Anyway, as long as it was not where Murong Ji practiced, she would use the ice layer to block all the thunder and lightning.

Some can be blocked for a while, and some are not even hindered by lightning, and they are directly smashed into powder.

Of course, this is also caused by the difference in the intensity of lightning.

After a wave of thunder and lightning passed, the old man looked at Ni Junya and asked, "I feel that you are condensing the ice much faster."

Because the power of thunder and lightning is different every time, it is difficult for him to judge the level of Ni Junya's spiritual power.

"Well, it's almost there." Ni Junya said with a smile, "And my spiritual power has become more solidified."

The old man looked at Ni Junya in surprise.

If it is said that Murong Ji is a gold-type spiritual master who relies on the power of thunder and lightning to cultivate, it is instinctive, but Ni Junya shocked him too much.

The water-type spiritual power has nothing to do with lightning, so she can think of such a way to resist lightning strikes, it's... so surprising.

Is it okay to practice like this?
The old man felt that he had opened his eyes.

If other spiritual masters come over, it seems that they can also practice.

It's just that apart from the gold-type spiritual masters, there are very few other spiritual masters coming.However, in recent years, even gold-type spiritual masters...he has not been able to see them anymore.

"How did you think of it?" The old man was curious about this.

Ni Junya didn't know how to answer this question. She just touched her head and asked, "What else should I think about this? Isn't it that if you work hard to improve your strength, you will do everything you can?"

After listening, the old man looked at Ni Junya silently.

Such an answer was really new to him.

However, it also shocked him.

It turned out that his desire for the improvement of his strength was not as good as that of the little girl in front of him.

"Why do you want to improve your strength so much?" the old man asked subconsciously.

"I want a family reunion." A smile appeared on Ni Junya's lips.

(End of this chapter)