Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

Ning Qi looked at Ning Wange, who was about to enter the cultivation room, with surprise.

Her older sister actually took the initiative to cultivate?

She subconsciously looked at the sun outside; yes, it was heading west.

Chen Qing and the others arrived as well, and when they saw Ning Wange, they all had the same look of surprise in their eyes.

"Junior sister?" Han Yu was the first to call out.

Ning Wange had just finished her three-hour cultivation session when she turned around and saw that all her fellow disciples had arrived.

And there's Aqi, who's looking at the sun outside.

"Yes, Second Senior Brother." Ning Yuge nodded slightly, trying to remain calm, as if practicing martial arts was the most ordinary thing for her.

Ning Qi had also looked at the sun enough, so she ran over, her eyes sparkling as she looked at her and encouraged her, "Sister, you're really working hard."

"I want to learn from my older sister."

Ning Wange rarely regained a sense of advantage as the older sister.

"Sister, continue your cultivation this afternoon." She immediately increased the intensity, cultivating both in the morning and at night.

I refuse to believe that she's inferior to her senior and junior brothers.

Ning Qi encouraged her and even saw her inside, saying, "I'll come to pick you up at noon so you can go home."

So, sister, don't stop until the time is right!

Ning Wange took it as Aqi being clingy and smiled slightly: "Okay, I'll wait for you, sister."

She patted Aqi's head and went inside.

Ning Qi muttered to herself, "Sister, you're such a beautiful woman."

She was almost stunned.

When she turned around and looked up, many people were stunned. Her smile was truly captivating.

Chen Qing and the others snapped out of their daze and walked toward the counter. Chen Qing and Han Yu couldn't help but think of their junior sister's face.

Really nice.

Ning Fang frowned, not understanding the reason for Ning Wange's change.

How can someone who is usually lazy become diligent?

Jiang Xue was calculating how many points Ning Wan had, knowing that coming to the training room cost five points per hour.

Of course, the martial arts aura inside the training room is stronger than outside.

If the outside is 1, the martial arts aura in the training room is 1.3, a full 30% bonus.

After the four of them finished, Chen Qing, Han Yuning, Fang, and Ning Qi exchanged a few words and went inside.

When it came to Jiang Xue, he nodded slightly.

Ning Qi nodded back to him, then ran to the fighting arena to watch other people's fighting moves.

At noon, she went to pick up her sister.

In the afternoon, I learned to recognize characters with my mother.

Ning Wange persisted for a full three months, using up a quarter of Ning Buwei's points before stopping.

"Everyone says that hard work pays off, but why is it so cruel to me?"

Ning Yuange visited the Zhu family and told Zhu Yiran about her grievances.

She vowed that she hadn't slacked off during the three months of rigorous training.

But surprisingly, he has been unable to reach the third rank of martial artist for a long time.

Ning Wange clearly remembered that Chen Qing only cultivated outside every day, and it only took him a year to go from the second rank to the third rank.

She had been cultivating in the training room for a full three months, and had become a second-rank martial artist since she was twelve years old.

"Before, I was below the third rank, and I thought it was because I hadn't worked hard enough."

"But even though I'm working so hard now, I'm no different from when I wasn't working hard at all."

Ning Wange was almost crying with anger; her face was puffed up and her eyes were full of fury.

Zhu Yiran looked slightly guilty, glancing left and right, but avoiding direct eye contact with Ning Wange.

If the female lead has extraordinary talent, why would she need the male lead to save her like a hero?

Therefore, Ning Guangge's talent can only be lacking.

"...Cough cough, don't be sad, it's not your fault." Seeing a tear fall from Ning Yuage's eye, Zhu Yiran handed her a handkerchief.

Ning Wange roughly wiped her face.

"My mom and dad are both talented, and Aqi can remember all the moves, so why can't I?"

Ning Wange was puzzled and felt that fate was playing a joke on her.

Zhu Yiran: "..."

She changed the subject: "Aqi, she's your younger sister, Wange. Can I go see her?"

The female protagonist in her novel, Ning Wange, doesn't have a younger sister.

Could it be that her time travel resulted in having an extra child?

Ning Yuge stopped crying and said dejectedly, "My sister is still young. If you want to see her, you can only go to my house."

"Your home?" Zhu Yiran thought of the other characters in the book.

Chen Qing is unrestrained, upright, loyal, and highly skilled in martial arts.

Han Yu, a second-generation leader who loves to compete and is determined to become the sect leader.

Ning Fang is a cunning and shrewd man with a smiling face.

Jiang Xue, cold-faced and single-minded in her pursuit of revenge.

"Okay, I'll go." As a novelist, I should at least go and see the characters she created.

Zhu Yiran brought many items from home that could be exchanged for gold and silver, intending to give them to Ning Wange.

They insisted on delivering it.

The two rode their horses, followed by their entourage, on their way back to the Green Mountain Sect.

Zhu Yiran advised, "Yuange, why don't you try a different path?" She didn't give Ning Yuange the talent for cultivation.

Ning Wange paused for a moment, then shook her head.

"It's still early. I want to keep trying, at least, at least persevere for another year."

Otherwise, she wouldn't be satisfied.

Seeing the strength beneath her refined appearance, Zhu Yiran didn't offer any more words of comfort.

He just told a lot of lame jokes in an attempt to cheer Ning Yuge up.

"Sister."

Ning Qi stood at the gate to greet her slightly haggard older sister. She knew that Ning Wange had left because of her lack of talent.

She was holding Ning Wange's favorite roses.

"For my older sister."

Ning Yuange laughed and cheered up, not because of Zhu Yiran's lame joke.

It's because of the spirited and vibrant child in front of me.

Ning Wange first introduced Aqi to her friend Zhu Yiran, and then introduced Zhu Yiran to her sister.

Ning Qi sized up the friend her older sister had mentioned. He was dressed in black, with the words "Zhu Men" on his sleeves, and his hair was simply tied up with satin.

Looking at her face again, it was an extremely refreshing face, making one feel as if bathed in a spring breeze.

Zhu Yiran squatted down and looked at the child, who was only five years old but already had the height of a seven or eight-year-old.

Wearing Ning Yuange's favorite turquoise dress, she looked as radiant as springtime.

With delicate features and a resemblance to Ning Yuge, he exudes a lively and ethereal charm, like a celestial child.

"Hello, Aqi, I'm Zhu Yiran, your sister's good friend."

Her crouching down significantly increased Ning Qi's positive impression of her.

"Hello, I'm Ning Qi."

Ning Yuange pulled the two inside; it wouldn't be appropriate to continue talking at the door.

Zhu Yiran first visited Jiang Yubai, the mother of the female protagonist in her book—Mother Ning.

—An insignificant supporting character.

—A person who should have died when Ning Wange was twelve years old.

Now he appears before her in good health, speaking to her gently.

The story is already subtly changing.