Chapter 18: Going Into the Sea, Was It Intentional?
Ning Wuxie officially reached the ninth level of Qi refining and condensed the Nine Heavens True Yuan that is unique in a million!
To be able to achieve such an achievement at the age of fifteen can really be recorded in the history of cultivation in Lingwu Continent. Even the most popular prodigy Li Luobing can't give in too much!
Ning Wuxie opened her mouth and let out a breath of turbid air. She felt as if she had become an immortal on land. The lightness of her body, the abundance of flesh and blood, and the majesty of her spiritual power were far beyond what she could compare to when she was in the same realm in her previous life!
Ning Wuxie did not have Tianhe Zhenyuan in his previous life, and did not understand its methods, but after experiencing Jiang Ren's duel a few days ago, he also understood some of the characteristics of Tianhe Zhenyuan.
Not only is Tianhe Zhenyuan's spiritual power far more powerful and pure than Poluan Zhenyuan, but also, at the critical moment of fighting, Tianhe Zhenyuan can produce that very special "pulsation".
Just like a tiger lifting its waist or a coiled dragon turning over, at the critical moment, Tianhe Zhenyuan will suddenly pulse, thus increasing the amount of spiritual power released in an instant! Increase the power of magical powers and even speed up the formation of spells!
This is so powerful that if it comes suddenly in any duel, it can catch the opponent off guard. The outcome of a fight is often decided in those one or two seconds. With a sudden release of spiritual power, defeat may be turned into victory!
Ning Wuxie called this pulsation "dragon rising", mainly because the heavenly essence in his body was too much like a little dragon, and he would actually plunder other people's essence and come back to devour it, as if it had its own consciousness.
Now that he has reached the Nine Heavens True Yuan, he should be able to control Long Qi more freely.
Ning Wuxie turned around and looked at the cocoon of light still beating gently on the bed. Xuan'er was inside, waiting to wake up.
Ning Wuxie gently stroked the light cocoon. The beat of the light cocoon suddenly accelerated twice, and even the faint light emitted became a little brighter, as if to express her happy emotions.
But Xuan'er's voice didn't sound, and she couldn't speak now.
It's even possible that she doesn't even have her own consciousness now, and is integrating with the laws of heaven. She just instinctively senses Ning Wuxie's aura and is happy.
Ning Wuxie sat next to the light cocoon, put her face against it, and hugged it, which was equivalent to hugging Xuan'er.
"Xuan'er, thank you for your heavenly energy."
"I don't know what this means to you, but when you wake up, I will travel across the entire Lingwu Continent to repair your damaged foundation!"
The light cocoon was silent for a while, emitting a soft shimmer, and the sweet smell of milk on Xuan'er's body, as if Xuan'er was hugging Ning Wuxie invisibly.
In the days to come, Ning Wuxie planned to be quiet for a while.
After all, he gained a lot of limelight in the martial arts arena of Hermit Valley and defeated one of the only disciples of the famous loose cultivator Wu Yuan Zhenren. There were only rumors and not less eyes staring at him.
Maybe, in a powerful sect, the birth dates and surnames of himself and Xuan'er have been revealed.
This is not a good thing for Ning Wuxie. After all, if a tree is as beautiful as a tree in the forest, the wind will destroy it.
Not to mention that Master Wuyuan has already formed a grudge, there may be other forces that see that they are unable to win over him and directly send powerful people to kill him!
This is quite dangerous for Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er now.
Maybe Ning Wuxie wants to do something else to make people who pay attention to her have a better view of herself?
At least it cannot be the image of a person who is determined to retaliate, harbors grudges, and pursues supreme power. This kind of person is most likely to be stabbed anywhere.
If you can't afford to offend tomorrow, then I'll kill you while I can still afford to offend!
As a Taoist disciple of the Renzong, he had seen too many such things in his previous life.
But what should I do? I got the Immortal Qi-shielding Formation from Jiang Ren, and it suddenly activated at noon today, blocking all the auras in the courtyard.
Although no one knows about Xuan'er's Immortal Spirit Taoist body, it is equivalent to saying clearly: I have a secret!
Now that I step out of the small courtyard, am I afraid that I will be targeted by my spiritual consciousness in a minute and be followed by paparazzi like a celebrity?
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of the courtyard.
The knocking on the door was slow and rhythmic, thump, thump, thump.
It sounds like the person coming is extremely humble... Wait, why does this sound familiar?
Ning Wuxie opened the door, and it turned out to be Qin Jiuyao's feminine and charming face!
"Hey, Brother Ning, I'm sorry to bother you, I'm here to visit again."
"...Brother Qin, I really don't want to sleep with your junior sister Yue."
Ning Wuxie got straight to the point.
"No, no, no, I'm not asking you to go to bed this time...that's not the case." Qin Jiuyao explained hurriedly.
"My junior sister and I were really reckless during our last visit. I'm really sorry."
"Although my Hehuan Sect is very famous, I really don't have any background. I only know some superficial skills. I hope Brother Ning won't blame him..."
When Qin Jiuyao's expression is tense, he gives the impression that he is a handsome guy who should not be approached by strangers, but once he grins, it all breaks down.
At this moment, his back was slightly bowed, with a flattering smile on his face, looking extremely vulgar.
He is indeed worthy of his status as a disciple of the Hehuan Sect.
Ning Wuxie waved her hands, indicating that it didn't matter.
"It's understandable that Brother Qin also has good intentions. It's just that the exercises I practice focus on the man's Yuanyang body, and it's really not easy to let it out casually."
Ning Wuxie said.
"Brother Ning is still considerate. In fact, I am here this time to formally express the Hehuan Sect's feelings."
Qin Jiuyao took out a spiritual ticket from his arms and wrote 30,000 yuan.
"Thirty thousand spiritual stones, please accept it, Brother Ning."
"Oh, I'm so embarrassed, look at you..."
Ning Wuxie took it without hesitation and stuffed it into his arms.
Qin Jiuyao grinned, looking at Ning Wuxie's shameless look.
"These are the private money I saved from staying in the Hermit Valley for many years. Today, I give them all to Brother Ning..."
Qin Jiuyao wanted to hold back, but couldn't.
These were the spiritual stones he had saved for many years. Because of a word from the master in the sect, all of them were given to Ning Wuxie today.
He stared at Ning Wuxie's chest with a sad look, as if he could still see his own small money through his clothes.
Ning Wuxie touched his chest, without any psychological burden.
"Really?" He asked casually, thinking about seeing him off.
"Yes... Hehuan Sect never gives us funds, it's all up to us to do it ourselves. Junior Sister Yue has some ideas, I... my kind is not popular in the world."
"The market is too small."
Qin Jiuyao had a sad face, and Ning Wuxie didn't know what the market he was talking about was, whether it was male cultivators or female cultivators.
I can only complain in my heart that the cultivators of the Hehuan Sect have such a low standard.
"How did Brother Qin save up money? Thirty thousand spirit stones is not a small amount." Ning Wuxie killed people with his heart.
"Of course, I rely on making movies. I use the photo ball to record some exciting programs and sell them to the casual cultivators in the valley..."
"Some themes sell well, some don't. After so many years, I have become an amateur drama troupe owner. Alas!"
Ning Wuxie was stunned. Photo ball?
Isn't that a magic weapon invented by Lingji Pavilion to record the surrounding scenes?
In my previous life in the Human Sect, I often used the photo ball to solve murder cases among cultivators or drive away monsters and evil spirits.
What did these people from the Hehuan Sect do with it!
"Brother Qin has an extraordinary business mind. I admire him."
"In fact, I originally planned to let you and Junior Sister Yue make a movie if you like her... The newly promoted Qi Refining Tianjiao will be the protagonist, which will definitely sell well. By then, you will get 60% and I will get 40%, which will definitely be much more than 30,000 spirit stones!"
"But Brother Ning doesn't want to, so forget it."
Qin Jiuyao suddenly felt that he had said too much. He was really out of control because his private money was emptied. He quickly stopped and stopped complaining.
"Some nonsense, Brother Ning, don't take it to heart. I am still here on behalf of the Hehuan Sect to make friends with Brother Ning. In the future, Brother Ning will step into the ninth realm of the immortal way, and you must take care of our small sect."
"Then I'll take my leave first."
Qin Jiuyao bowed and prepared to turn around and leave.
"Wait a minute, Brother Qin." Ning Wuxie was in deep thought, and when he saw Qin Jiuyao was about to leave, he suddenly stopped him.
"What if I say that I am willing to be the male lead in your movie?"