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Hua Siluan's expression was full of envy. This Ning Qingming was originally just a servant girl in their family, but now she can rise to such a height, she is not convinced.

She knelt on the ground, she hadn't gotten up yet, she just looked a little sordid.

Hua Lianyi looked up at the sky.

Ning Qingming is really amazing. When he was not in the realm of cultivating immortals, his whole body revealed a strong aura.

Later... Later...

At this time, Hua Lianyi's mood became even more uncomfortable.

What if... afterwards, he wants to kill himself?

"Cough cough cough--"

Ning Qingming, who they had imagined, was not so cool at this time.

"Cough cough cough--"

Her whole body was enveloped by a puff of smoke, she kept coughing, feeling that her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were coughing out.

"Are you okay!?"

Qingfeng approached her and asked.

"fine!"

Ning Qingming walked out of the large cloud of smoke and coughed a few more times, which relieved a lot.

However, how could her current master be so pretentious.

It's not the same as Dongli... Uh...

"My apprentice wants me to accept you as his apprentice? But I have been begging for a long time!"

With that, Qingfeng sat down on a chair in the courtyard,

"So where is he?"

Ning Qingming thought he was back, so he looked around quickly.

"I haven't come back yet. He told me about that matter before."

Qingfeng looked at her present expression and nodded slightly. The apprentice did not misunderstand the person!

Still a child who values ​​love and righteousness.

"Said before?"

Ning Qingming was slightly startled, looking at the breeze in front of him, did he foresee it before?

Tori...

Thinking of this, Ning Qingming's expression changed again.

"He will be fine, don't worry!"

Qingfeng waved his hand to tell Ning Qingming not to care.

Ning Qingming looked at his expression, slightly startled.

"Can you make salt-baked chicken?"

Qingfeng asked suddenly.

"meeting!"

Ning Qingming nodded.

What's wrong, this is the late stage of Yuan Ying, and I still want to eat, how can I still have appetite! !

"Go make me one, I still have the best Qingxue wine here."

Ning Qingming hadn't done anything yet, so he looked at Qingfeng and had fantasized about it.

"Yes!!"

Ning Qingming went to the mountain, grabbed a chicken, quickly prepared the salt-baked chicken for him, and took it over.

Qing Feng Lao Dao was very happy, drinking wine and eating salt-baked chicken, his expression was very satisfying.

Ning Qingming glanced at him, where there was still the kind of hanging look like he was outside before.

There is no image at all.

"Master, where do I live!?"

Ning Qingming looked around, there were a circle of houses, which was also inexplicable.

"You live there!"

What Qingfeng eats is happiness, and he stretches out his hand and points at it casually.

"good."

Ning Qingming nodded and walked towards the house.

"Let you live next door to Dongli!"

While eating, Qingfeng did not forget to add this sentence.

"..."

In fact, this sentence is really unnecessary to continue.

Ning Qingming returned to the house, sat on the bed, and started cultivating.

I have always felt that in this sect, even if the aura is very abundant.

At this point, Ning Qingming knew what it meant to be abundance of spiritual energy.