The Path to Becoming Immortal

After an afternoon of tossing and turning, time passed quickly, and Ning Ping also started his first dinner as a registered disciple.

It was still quite restrained when he first came, and Ning Ping was not a very active person. He felt that there was a big difference between here and the original place, that everyone was relatively cold. Most of them looked at Ning Ping, who was unfamiliar, out of curiosity, and then did their own things. Ning Ping also found that he was the youngest here.

"Hello, I happened to be here today. Let me introduce myself. My name is Ning Ping." Just after he finished the meal and sat down, someone sat down opposite him. Ning Ping also smiled and greeted him out of politeness.

"Okay, my name is Shang Feibai." The other party looked up, smiled and nodded, and continued to work hard, ignoring him.

Ning Ping was slightly stunned, and embarrassedly worked hard, but he felt that the other party was not bad, and his face was still expression.

The meal was eaten quietly. The food here was much better than that of the trainee disciples. There were three dishes, one of which was a meat dish. Ning Ping counted them and saw only a dozen people. He didn't know what they usually did. Thinking that everyone here could be called a monk, he had a vague expectation for the next life.

Returning to his room, Ning Ping felt dazed. He just became a registered disciple! And a monk!

Before, he didn't clearly feel that he was a monk among the trainee disciples. Only when he came here did he realize that everyone around him was already a monk, but his temperament seemed too strange. Compared with himself, he liked the atmosphere over there.

Accustomed to the bustle over there, it was too quiet here. Ning Ping was bored and took a shower early and planned to start practicing.

As always, Ning Ping's soul wandered out when he entered the state of practice. After a while, he found another difference from the trainee disciples.

That is, as soon as it got dark, most people here started practicing early. Walking around the whole dormitory, except for some uninhabited houses, the other people who had people were basically practicing cross-legged.

Then Ning Ping came to a workshop not far away, where he saw various tools and utensils that he had never seen before neatly stacked, as well as a familiar stove with some strange features, a huge and strange sealed box, and various bottles and jars.

Inside the workshop was a warehouse, where various medicinal materials were stored in different categories, many of which were exactly what he had prepared before. There were also some huge locked cabinets. Ning Ping was curious and went in to take a look, but it was too dark and he couldn't see anything clearly. However, he felt that the slightest comfortable breath should be the processed finished medicinal materials.

After looking around, he finally had a preliminary impression of this place. When he came outside and looked at the lights not far away, Ning Ping's heart moved.

That was the area of ​​the girls' dormitory, and from the distance here, it was within his range of activities. Ning Ping planned to take a look and continue the unfinished business last time.

As he approached, the voices of some girls slowly came out, and the sounds of fighting and laughter felt not much different from those of boys.

There are several houses here, one of which is very lively. People come in and out from time to time, and they are holding some clothes, buckets and the like in their hands. Ning Ping immediately realized that this must be the place where they wash.

‘Just take a look, what’s so good about it. ’ He murmured, and the scene in the grove appeared in his mind, and his heart was shaken.

The soul passed through the wall silently. As soon as he entered, Ning Ping was stunned by the scene in front of him. It was snow-white and playing from time to time, which was no less than the boys.

The teacher once said: Don’t look at anything indecent! I’m just curious! Ning Ping thought to himself.

After a long time, Ning Ping moved his body with difficulty, and then he found that there was a curtain in the inner compartment, and he didn’t know what was hidden in it.

Ning Ping moved over. Now that he has mastered the skills of flying, he can move more freely, and there is almost no consumption, which is the same as walking.

Through the thin cloth curtain, a figure came into view. It turned out to be Shen Qingyao. Ning Ping stared at everything in front of him in amazement.

At this moment, she was scooping up a bucket of water and pouring it over her head. Her whole body was fully exposed to Ning Ping's close distance. He found that her body was much more plump than others at this moment, and it was also very different from the last time she was bound by clothes. It was even more majestic.

In the mist, it was faintly visible, adding endless mystery...

"Junior Sister Shen, are you done washing?" At this time, a voice came from outside.

"It will be done soon!" Shen Qingyao heard it and suddenly turned around. Ning Ping was floating slightly in the air at this moment. The tips of their noses were just about to touch each other. In an instant, Ning Ping's whole body froze.

Looking at the beauty in front of him, the delicate red lips, the water drops rolling on her face, and the few strands of long hair sticking to her temples...

Ning Ping only felt that all the sounds around him suddenly disappeared, including his heartbeat, and he even seemed to have forgotten to breathe.

"I'll wait for you outside." The voice outside continued.

Shen Qingyao frowned slightly and began to wipe her body with some doubt. Just when she was about to touch Ning Ping's ethereal body, Ning Ping hurriedly took a step back, as if he was afraid that the other party would notice.

Ning Ping was in a state of confusion after all this. When he came to his senses and saw her start to dress, he finally came to his senses.

‘No, no wonder the master said not to look at anything indecent. It’s true. It disturbs my mind!’ Ning Ping walked out in a state of confusion. He could hear the frantic heartbeat of his body clearly in his mind, and he let out a long breath that he had been holding for a long time.

Just as Ning Ping was calming down outside the room, Shen Qingyao also came out, as beautiful as a lotus flower emerging from the water.

“Junior Sister Shen, you’ve finished washing too.” A familiar voice sounded in front.

Ning Ping looked carefully and saw that it was the woman who had been with Hua Wenyao in the woods that night. Now he looked closely and saw that she was also quite pretty, but she was much inferior to Shen Qingyao.

“Yes, let’s go together.” Shen Qingyao responded with a smile, and suddenly she seemed to be alive again.

"By the way, please do me a favor later. Senior Brother Xu Zhi asked someone to bring back the rouge and powder for us. They will be delivered tonight. Please help me get them."

Shen Qingyao's smile made Ning Ping's heart flutter again. When he heard that Xu Zhi was involved, he quickly calmed down and continued to listen.

"Ah, Senior Sister Feng, I..." Shen Qingyao looked embarrassed.

"Hey, my aunt wants to see me for something. It's not far from the grove in front. He said he will wait there at twilight hour. It's almost time for you to go there now. Help me."

"Oh, okay, then~ I'll put my things away and go there." Shen Qingyao didn't think much about it. The grove was not far away.

But Ning Ping felt something was wrong. Hua Wenyao was having an affair with Senior Sister Feng, so why did she contact Xu Zhi again, and asked Shen Qingyao to go at night. It seemed that there must be something fishy.

After a while, Shen Qingyao came out again. Not far away, Senior Sister Feng looked at Shen Qingyao and smiled smugly. Ning Ping saw this scene and felt something was wrong.