I have a big problem with my past life

Chapter 147 The Trouble of Young Master Nangong

The warm yellow afterglow of the sunset evenly falls on the school, coating the buildings under the sunset with a layer of gold.

It has been a while since the leisurely school bell rang, and there are few people in the huge campus.

As for the already empty classroom, Ning Ye, who was on duty, was left behind to collect the garbage, and then he carried the garbage bag and prepared to go downstairs to dispose of it.

Because of the previous absenteeism, I made up the duty work.

"Thanks to Qingyue for your help, otherwise I guess I would have been a little later to finish my work."

Ning Ye, who was walking down the stairs carrying a garbage bag, smiled at Dongfang Qingyue beside her.

Dongfang Qingyue, who was thanked, blushed slightly with shame, because she knew in her heart that she couldn't help at all, and she was really ashamed of receiving it.

Even, she, who had never done these cleaning tasks, was a disservice at the beginning.

After hearing that Ning Ye was going to stay and clean up, she volunteered to help, but when she used the magic spell, she made a mistake, causing the tables, chairs and books to be scattered all over the place, directly messing up the classroom, causing a mess. Cleanup adds a lot of difficulty.

Sensing her thoughts, Ning Ye comforted her and said, "It's okay, everything is difficult at the beginning, and it's pretty good to do this for the first time."

"Is...really?" Dongfang Qingyue asked in a low voice.

"Of course, it was the first time I learned to do housework, but it was worse than you, Qingyue. You almost caused a fire, and the neighbors were so scared that they were ready to call the fire department, hahaha."

Ning Ye is well versed in the way of comforting others, so she told all the embarrassing things about herself in the past to enliven the atmosphere and comfort her.

After all, girls should praise and praise more, so as not to dampen the enthusiasm of the other party.

Of course, the facts are indeed facts, but Ning Ye didn't mention the main point. He was only eight years old at the time.

There is no way, although his parents are still alive, but they are not at home all year round, so they can only learn to be independent by themselves.

Toss the trash bag into the cleanup area and the day is over on campus.

Ning Ye stretched her waist: "Okay, let's go back now, I guess Xiao Lian is anxious at home."

"Meow!"

Xiao Bai, who was lazily lying on his shoulder, suddenly fell asleep when he heard the news that he was going home, and meowed in horror.

Because there is that terrifying woman there!

Seeing no one around, Dongfang Qingyue took out her vehicle, Feijian.

So, being a sword cultivator is really good. You can go wherever you want without buying a plane ticket, which is convenient and fast.

As soon as the Qingyue Excalibur was summoned, without waiting for Dongfang Qingyue's order, it took the initiative to become the size of a door panel, as if welcoming Ning Ye to come up.

Regarding this matter, Dongfang Qingyue is not surprised at all. She still remembers that when she met Ning Ye for the first time that day, the saber, which is the supreme Taoist weapon Qingyue Divine Sword, was also like this, and it made her eat a lot. shock.

She also didn't understand why Qingyue Excalibur was so close to Ning Ye.

In the end, it can only be blamed on the fact that maybe Excalibur can perceive Ning Ye's noble character, which is why they are so close.

"By the way, Ning Ye, how is your cultivation going recently? If you encounter any confusion, you can ask me for advice, and I will help you solve it!"

In terms of cultivation, Dongfang Qingyue is quite confident.

Now that she took the initiative to bring up this topic, it could be regarded as a little pride in her heart. She wanted to let Ning Ye know that although she was not good at housework before, she was really good at other aspects.

"Cultivation? It's going well! I've been working hard these days since I read the practice books you sent Qingyue about how to absorb the aura of heaven and earth in my body."

Ning Ye paused for a moment: "The only problem is that sometimes the aura rushes in too quickly, and the body can't take it anymore."

"Your body can't take it? How is this possible! Now, Ning Ye, your physical body is already comparable to some great body cultivators!"

Dongfang Qingyue showed surprise, and then asked: "Ning Ye, when you meditate and breathe, how much range of aura can you perceive?"

Ning Ye, who was completely a cultivator Xiaobai, looked confused, "Is there still such a saying?"

"Of course, this represents a practitioner's talent. The wider the range of aura that can be perceived, the higher the talent, the faster the cultivation speed. As far as I am concerned, the reason why I was able to break Dan Ningying at the age of 15 is that Because I was able to perceive the aura within a radius of [-] meters back then, that's why I was able to cultivate so quickly."

Dongfang Qingyue faced Ning Ye, patiently asking common sense questions for those who cultivated immortality.

"Uh...can I interrupt and ask Qingyue a question? What is the maximum range of this world's aura perception?"

"Recognized as a rare genius cultivating immortals once in a thousand years, my... Nangong Hao, the young master of the Nangong family, who congealed a pill at the age of three and gave birth at the age of five, is said to be able to perceive the scope of a terrifying city, which is really enviable to others. "

When mentioning Nangong Hao, Dongfang Qingyue froze for a moment, and also concealed the title.

"The immortal cultivator, who is rare in a thousand years, can only be perceived by a city?" Ning Ye's expression suddenly became very strange.

Dongfang Qingyue said sternly: "Ning Ye, don't underestimate the range of the world's spiritual energy perception. If you are an ordinary person with mediocre talents, it is only within the range of a small courtyard. But after all, Ning Ye is a half-way practitioner, so you also Don't be discouraged, and don't feel that there is a gap, a peerless genius like Nangong Hao may not be born in a thousand years."

Because she was worried that Ning Ye would be discouraged, she comforted her sincerely.

But Ning Ye's complexion became more and more strange, so he asked weakly: "Then Qingyue, tell me, is it possible that the range of spiritual energy perception of one person can cover the entire world?"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Dongfang Qingyue immediately shook her head and said without hesitation: "Spiritual energy belongs to this world, and the way of our immortal cultivators' cultivation is to win the creation of heaven and earth. Except for the world itself, no practitioner can perceive the whole world. All the spiritual energy? Even my master can't do it!"

"Then... if there is a person who can perceive the aura of the whole world, what will happen?"

"I'm not sure about this. But if there really is such an existence, it is estimated that the Dao of Heaven can't tolerate such an anomaly, so let's send down the punishment of God. Because this is not to overwhelm the world, but to replace it."

"Heavenly Dao, is it so terrifying?"

Ning Ye shrank his neck and looked at the sky, worried that he would be struck to death suddenly by a thunderbolt from the God of Punishment.

That's right, the question he asked before was talking about himself.

When he officially started to practice for the first time, his consciousness seemed to be integrated into the whole world, and he could naturally perceive all the endless spiritual energy in the world.

If Dongfang Qingyue hadn't mentioned it today, as a cultivator Xiaobai, he would have always thought that this was a normal phenomenon, and every practitioner was like this.

Talking about the issue of heaven and punishment, Dongfang Qingyue frowned and recalled: "I once read in the classics that it is said that thousands of years ago, there was an amazing senior in our Dao League. And raised his sword to the sky, intending to imitate the famous sages of the human race in ancient times, to do the thing of cutting down the sky, and choose the sky to stand again!"

Ning Ye was startled when he heard that, this senior from the Dao League is really too cool.

Raising the sword to the sky, intending to cut down the sky, choose the sky to stand again!

Such a move is really mighty, domineering and invincible!
"Then this domineering and invincible senior... has he succeeded?"

Ning Ye, who enjoyed listening to the story, couldn't help asking.

Dongfang Qingyue sighed lightly: "That stunning senior, stepped on the sky with a sword and left, causing the situation to change color, the sun and the moon to darken, and finally... gone without returning."

never come back...

For some reason, although he had guessed the final result long ago, when he really heard the words of the tragedy ending, Ning Ye's mood suddenly became very depressed, with an inexplicable sense of sadness.

If there is no return, then there is no return.

No reply... and no regrets!

"Ning Ye, your complexion is very bad, are you okay?"

Seeing Ning Ye's dismal expression beside her, Dongfang Qingyue asked with concern.

"It's okay, I may have gotten into the drama too deeply. But that senior is really a typical tragic hero. It's a pity that he died a thousand years ago, otherwise I really want to have a good friendship with him."

Ning Ye sighed, admiring the senior who made such a feat in the Daomeng a thousand years ago.

With human power, against the whole world, even if you know you will never return.

It's not stupid, it's not arrogant.

"Ah!"

In the Chu family, Chu Ran, who was still the image of a beautiful girl because of the illusion of Longliuxi, lay bored on the bed, and then suddenly yawned a few times.

Sitting up from the bed, he walked to the window, pushed the window open, let the breeze blow into the house, and looked at the entire sky that was burned red by the sun in the distance.

"Ning Ye, you stupid bastard, you won't patronize flirting girls and forget about my affairs!"

Chu Ran muttered with grief and indignation, now he is living like a year, and now this beautiful girl looks like he can't bear to look directly at him.

He was clasping his fingers, waiting for Ning Ye to call in the rescuers to rescue him.

But two days have passed, and there is still no news.

I can't wait to wait until the flowers are gone.

"Never mind! Damn, I'll go find him now and let him help me get things done right now!"

Chu Ran thought about it, and then began to pack up, and decided to go to Ning Ye's new home to look for him in spite of her current appearance as a beautiful girl, since the address was there anyway.

Of course, he still doesn't know that at Ning Ye's house, Long Liuxi is living there as the hostess.

At this time, in the sky not far from Jiangcheng, another group of people was about to arrive.

That's right, it was Mr. Nangong Ritian who was reputed to be a rare immortal cultivator once in a thousand years, and a showman who is unparalleled.

Ling Fengxuli, who has some otherworldly and immortal attitude, has a very serious face at the moment, thinking about a very important question.

He is so handsome, rich and powerful, and also a rare talent in cultivating immortals, if he suddenly appeared beside Dongfang Qingyue, what would she do if she really fell in love with him?
He came here to help Ning Ye poach his own corner, so he can't turn his back on the customer!
After all, he didn't want to get married at all, and he wanted to find his true love, what about the dream lover who appeared in the dream.

Well, what a vexing question!

What should I do in order to cover up my innumerable advantages that shine like the sun?

He couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

People, sometimes being too good is a troublesome thing!
　I'm willing to bet, I will discuss women's clothing in the group at that time...

　　I am really tired of all kinds of things in the past few days, I hope you understand... I will try to adjust my status at the end of the month, and make up for the debts next month...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)