No.1 mouth in the world of self-cultivation

Ning Qing didn't disturb her rhythm because of others, and continued to move forward at a leisurely pace.

Those who brushed shoulders with him all looked at him strangely. Although they couldn't understand what Ning Qing was saying, they always felt that he was falling ill.

In addition, the donkey that followed him looked cleaner than him. I always felt that there was something wrong with this person, did he run out without taking his medicine?Passers-by couldn't help but take a few more glances, anyway, his goal is big, and others can always see it at a glance.

The well-dressed boy who was catching up was also spotted at a glance.Half pleasantly surprised and half nervous, he involuntarily rubbed his palm on his clothes, and the young man ran shyly towards Ning Qing who was not far away without stopping.

When he reached Ning Qing's side, Ning Qing, who was intoxicated with herself, suddenly raised her head and glanced at him.

Ning Qing has a pair of light brown eyes, which glow like glazed glass under the cold sunlight.It was a very clear and transparent color, so clean that it made people shiver, and felt that they would be seen through in an instant.

The boy felt dizzy for a while, his mind went blank, and he couldn't say a word he had thought about.He couldn't control his speed, and he didn't have time to change his posture. Although he was an inch or two taller than Ning Qing, he slammed into Ning Qing's arms with the posture of a small bird.

A pair of sweaty hands subconsciously touched the storage bag on Ning Qing's waist.

At the same time, two hands were placed on Ning Qing's waist.

The young man was frightened by the force on his wrist, he screamed in pain, and looked down tremblingly.

His two hands were pressed down by Ning Qing, and Ning Qing had another big hand on Ning Qing's hand, which held Ning Qing and pinched his right wrist.

The little green donkey reacted slowly, bit the boy's skirt with his mouth open, and pulled him away from Ning Qing.It let out a dissatisfied humming sound from its nasal cavity, its eyes fixed on the boy, and its hoofs rubbed restlessly.

Ning Qing stroked the angry little green donkey, looked at the terrified boy without changing his face, and turned to look at the person holding her.

It was a monk who seemed to be in his early 20s. Ning Qing couldn't judge the real age of this person, so he could only call him a young man.The appearance is not bad, but it is not the dusty and handsome that is popular nowadays.

He has a very tough outline, but he has a pair of slender and comfortable distant mountain eyebrows, which greatly reduces his sunny and cheerful appearance.In addition, he was wearing a black wide-sleeved gown with a blood-colored wide hem. Although it looked noble and gorgeous, it had a different kind of gloomy look.

This is a very strange young man.

There was an extremely oppressive aura on the young man, although he tried his best to restrain it, it still escaped accidentally.Ning Qing guessed that this person should have just broken through and could not control it well, and he might be a whole realm higher than herself.

In other words, the other party is likely to have just broken through the soul-cultivation period, and slipped out of the house before the realm was stabilized.

The young man noticed that Ning Qing was looking at him, showing a hearty smile, but still holding Ning Qing's hand, and even touched it.

Ning Qing's eyes twitched, let go of the little green donkey, let it stare at the young man who wanted to run away, stretched out his hand to push the young man away and pressed his hand.

Only then did the young man come to his senses, scratching his head in embarrassment, and repeatedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I just saw his intentions were wrong, so I thought... I didn't expect you to be on guard. I didn't mean to take advantage of you."

Ning Qing felt that she was choked, and looked at the young man as if she was looking at her own patient: "Then I really thank you."

The young man immediately waved his hands in flattery: "No thanks, no thanks! I just do good deeds every day, so do me as well! Helping others is my dream, and I don't deserve your thanks."

Although this is what he said, the performance of the young man is not like this at all.

He has a creepy aura all over his body, and when he mentions one good deed every day, he suddenly becomes cold, and his embarrassed expression is also tainted with evil.

Ning Qing was suppressed by his aura, and his blood suddenly surged a little. The little green donkey whined loudly, trying to grab the hem of the young man's clothes.

The young man stepped back, and Ning Qing reached out to comfort the little green donkey at the same time, and said, "Oh? Then your dream is quite inspirational."

The young man smiled lightly, and the aura on his body became fiercer, but he bent his eyes as if nothing happened, nodded sharply and said: "Yes. There are too many people in difficulties in this world, but everyone doesn't want to make progress, and they always fight and kill Yes, what’s the point! It’s better to help others to improve themselves, what do you think?”

Ning Qing stared into the young man's eyes, only to see a piece of sincerity from inside, and an arc that didn't look like a smile curled up on her lips: "What you said makes sense and is very thoughtful. But what does that have to do with me? You Why are you telling me this?"

The young man's face turned red immediately, as if he was very embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm just... too excited to be recognized. Before, everyone thought I was sick and didn't agree with me at all."

The word "sick" seemed to be a strange switch. Once it was spoken, the opponent no longer concealed his aura, and rushed towards Ning Qing heavily.

Ning Qing's chest felt hot, her throat felt sweet, and she almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

Feeling that her injury was getting worse, Ning Qing couldn't help but cursed secretly in her heart, feeling that this young man was indeed sick, and it was not serious.

However, he knew very well that this young man was by no means a good stubble.Just looking at his clothes, one can tell that this is definitely not a casual cultivator without foundation, and his status in the master's school is definitely not low.

The intricate and gorgeous patterns on the clothes are obviously an extremely profound formation, and after looking at it for a long time, I feel dizzy and unable to extricate myself.

How could an ordinary disciple be treated like this?

Ning Qing swallowed the bloody smell in her throat, squinted her eyes, and her amber eyes became darker: "This at least proves that you don't have nothing."

The young man froze for a moment, then laughed out loud, and stretched out a big hand with well-defined bones to touch Ning Qing's head in the eyes of watching the excitement nearby.

Ning Qing dodged slightly, avoiding his movements vigilantly.

The young man didn't care, but smiled even more happily: "You are really nice, I like it! To meet you, my trip was not in vain. I really wasted your time, and I apologize to you."

That being said, the embarrassment on the young man's expression has long since receded, there is no sign of embarrassment at all, only a face full of naturalness.

"Since you have something to do, go get busy and be careful on the way."

After a pause, he repeated again: "Be careful on the road, don't die. See you later, so don't pass it."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Ning Qing, his aura disappeared in an instant, as if returning to normal in a second, and disappeared into the crowd with a few wrong bodies.

The onlookers exclaimed a few times and turned their heads to look for him, but they couldn't find him again.

Someone broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that the young man was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but he was so bold that he saw the jokes of the high-ranking monks, and felt frightened in his heart.These people couldn't care less about watching the excitement at the moment, and dispersed with their own thoughts.

Ning Qing didn't care about these people's evasive behavior. He knew that that young man was not a high-level monk at all, and was indeed just a soul-cultivating period.

It's just that he was not sure about the young man's intentions.This young man is obviously not a disciple of the Yuxu Sect, and his behavior is a little strange, which cannot be deduced by common sense.If you use normal thinking to speculate on him, you will definitely suffer a big loss.

Unable to guess, Ning Qing simply stopped thinking about it.He will not waste energy on useless things.

He turned his attention back to the boy, who was standing aside, shivering.

Feeling Ning Qing's gaze, the boy trembled even more, and rubbed his hands against the hem of his clothes involuntarily.

His expression was blank, his eyes were a little dull, and his lips were blue and purple, which made Ning Qing instinctively feel that something was wrong.

This man acted too much, as if as long as he opened his mouth to ask questions, he would definitely die.I don't know who he is afraid of killing people.

Once this thought flashed in Ning Qing's mind, it could never be erased.

Someone had already predicted his movements!They have other plans!

He must leave as soon as possible, if he delays any longer, he may be in greater danger!

"Let's go." Ning Qing took another look at the young man, remembering his appearance, and waved impatiently, "Next time, grow your eyes, you won't offend anyone."

The boy's eyes suddenly burst into light, and he said a little excitedly: "I..."

His pale lips opened and closed a few times, but the boy finally didn't say anything more, kowtowed his head thankfully, and stumbled away.

Ning Qing looked at his back, turned her head, rode on the restless little green donkey, and sped up towards the teleportation formation.

Up to this point, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice that it was right to be cautious when starting out.Except for the masters and uncles who led the team to Dongyunzhou to accept apprentices, even a group of beginner disciples did not know where his hometown was.

It is estimated that this will bring a lot of obstacles to those who are staring at him, otherwise they will not make such a bad move, or even startle the snake.

Maybe it was a blessing in disguise?

No matter what, the top priority is to leave Luyang City as soon as possible.

Thinking like this, Ning Qing didn't stop for a moment, and went straight to the management office in charge of the teleportation array.

After paying the fee for him and the little green donkey, Ning Qing immediately led the little green donkey, chose the teleportation array of Puming Mansion closest to home, and quickly stood in.

The steward nodded towards Ning Qing, and quickly activated the formation.

It was the first time for Ning Qing to use the teleportation array. The shaking when the array was activated was a bit violent, which made his stomach a little sick and couldn't help but want to vomit.But the panicked cry of the little green donkey attracted him, leaving him no time to care about that feeling.

The manager has a lot of experience, so he immediately realized something was wrong, his face changed drastically, and he immediately reminded loudly: "Young man! There is a problem with the storage bag!"

In the light of the calcium carbide fire, the figures of well-dressed teenagers and youths flashed in Ning Qing's mind.

His eyes were full of indifference, and his heart was full of anger. He didn't expect that he was still inexperienced, and he still followed the way of others!

Even if the storage bag contains all his belongings, it can't compare with his life!

Ning Qing gritted her back molars, and made a decisive decision. Without feeling any pain, she tore off the storage bag and threw it out of the teleportation array.

There was no time to take other remedial measures, and the impact could not be completely offset. Under the huge thrust coming from all directions, the little green donkey howled loudly, trying to pounce on Ning Qing, but was shaken more and more violently Push aside.

He couldn't stabilize his body, and finally swayed and rushed forward, separating from the little green donkey.

The scenery in front of me is changing rapidly, and the transformation of time and space brings a sense of weightlessness. Gray, dark blue, and bright silver alternately rotate, as if the stars are shifting, and the sky and the earth have taken on a new look.

The soft green grass caught his fallen body, and the thick grass became a natural buffer, taking some of the strength off Ning Qing's body.

With a muffled groan, the moment Ning Qing landed on the ground, the old wound was affected by the impact, bringing a bloody smell in his mouth, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

His face was terribly pale, and the slight pain came from his internal organs, which kept his drowsy brain awake.

His filthy body looked extremely embarrassing, but his amber eyes were exceptionally bright.

It's not just about anger.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Youth: The world laughs at me as a snake spirit, and I laugh at how pitiful the world is.

Ning Qing: ...

Youth: People who usually suffer from illness are really super handsome once they are serious, such as me.

Ning Qing: ...

Youth: For a bad-tempered person like me, you can only get used to it.

Ning Qing: ...Patient, let's have fun together?