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Hua Lianyi looked at her back angrily, her eyes full of anger, this kind of person is simply very hateful.

Suddenly, Hua Lianyi was annoyed with this world.

After returning to the room, Ning Qingming continued to practice. There was no guilt in her heart. She and Hua Lianyi were originally a money deal, and they had already made a deal.

Moreover, Hua Lianyi itself is the kind of relatively cool person, and they all say that businessmen value profits, but they really did not make a mistake.

She had done what she was supposed to do a long time ago, and she took it as it should be.

Fortunately, I am smart. As I said earlier, they are only related to money.

Hua Lianyi is actually the same kind of person as Hua Siluan, but he is not the original owner.

In the world of cultivation, everything depends on oneself, and the key is to cultivate well.

Ning Qingming closed her eyes and started cultivating. She waited until she was very hungry and hungry and couldn't hold on anymore. Then she opened her eyes. It was a coincidence that she hadn't eaten for two days.

At this point in time, it happens to be the time to eat.

Ning Qingming got up from the bed and glanced at the opposite bed. The things on it had been removed. It seemed that Hua Lianyi left without a sound.

Ning Qingming went to the dining hall, got some things, and sat down to eat.

After all, there was nothing for two days, and she was very hungry.

"It's like the reincarnation of a starving ghost."

There was a low ridicule all around.

"Well don't say it, it's not good to be heard by him!"

"Hehehe, I know!"

Listening to Ning Qingming, he remained silent. It really took so long to travel through the plot. No matter which plot it was in, there would always be such a person.

In front of you, people who twitter about you.

This kind of person is actually deliberate, in front of you, talking to anger you.

If you are serious now, then you are serious.

You are indifferent now, they are just internally wounded by anger.

Ning Qingming smiled, finished eating, stood up, glanced casually in his eyes, and still saw that there was a table on her left with Hua Lianyi and a few female disciples.

Hua Lianyi seemed to be frightened, she was discovered by Ning Qingming, and after her eyes passed, she hurriedly shifted over.

Ning Qingming continued to return to his room to practice. In any case, cultivation is only king.

There are no years of cultivation, and very soon ten years have passed.

Ning Qingming was still building the foundation, and she never went to the dining hall again.

The original owner's spiritual roots are one thing, and she has long remembered the secrets of inner strength and cultivating immortality.

Tianhezong is a small sect. What good practice rules can there be? Even a direct disciple does not have such good training resources, let alone a disciple of an inner sect.

But fortunately, this place has one advantage, that is, wherever it is, the aura is very lush, and it will naturally be twice the result with half the effort when practicing.

On this day, Ning Qingming was still cultivating, and suddenly the spiritual clock rang.

Hearing this bell, Ning Qingming slowly opened his eyes.

When I entered the Zongmen, I heard that as long as I heard the bell ringing inside the Zongmen, I would definitely go to the platform on the back mountain.

Ning Qingming didn't hesitate anymore, and walked towards the platform of the back mountain.

There were a lot of people along the road, Ning Qingming mingled in the crowd listening to what they were talking, and vaguely heard it, it turned out that he was going to a secret realm.