Chapter 20: Night talk

Moon stars are sparse, the night breeze is cool, and in Weiyang Palace, Ning Chen sits on his bed and works on the golden paper.
"Hey, what's my anger?"
Realizing that the meridians in the body were empty, Ning Chen was so puzzled that she ran out of bed and hurried towards Liming's room.
"Sister Lime, have you slept?"
When he reached the lime room, Ning Chen saw that the lights were still on, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door, shouting loudly.
In the room, Liming Gang was ready to go to bed. Hearing the door call outside, he couldn't help but hurt his head and stepped forward to open the door.
"what's up"
Lime opened the door halfway, standing in front of the door without a good airway.
"You are going to sleep"
Seeing Lim in a white pajamas, Ning Chen was a little embarrassed. He couldn't get in. It was strangely cold outside.
"I am a eunuch, who am I afraid of"
It turned out that Ning Chen's face was still very thick, and she consciously pushed open some doors and walked in generously.
"..." Lime was speechless and didn't understand what Ning Chen's face did.
"Sister Lime, I'm really angry, do you know what's going on?" Ning Chen sat around the table and asked himself questions. There are still yesterday, can this thing be lost?
Liming shuddered and gave Ning Chen a surprised look. He thought about it and probably knew what was going on. The boy's heart was supposed to be taught to him by the woman that night. This guy's aptitude, it's a wonder to be able to practice real energy so quickly.
"The cultivation of the mind method requires perseverance, especially in the early period. It is extremely important. When anyone practices, they do not dare to be distracted in the first three months. The purpose of practicing day and night is to stabilize the true Qi within the solid body.
Speaking of which, Lime's tone changed, and said, "As for you, I didn't expect to have any climate, just practice."
"..." Ning Chen felt his heart break into tofu dregs with a click, and this was a red-faced face, too bullying!
"I'm going back to bed, goodbye!" The topic was ended, and Ning Chen was in a bad mood, so she got up and left.
"No more" Lime sat down at the table and said casually.
Ning Chen stepped in. After struggling with his heart, he sat back gray and poured a cup of tea to Liming. He flattered and said, "Sister Liming, tell me about cultivation."
Lime took the tea, took a sip, and said, "What do you want to hear?"
"The level of spiritual practice, such as whether it is divided into Golden Pills, Yuanying, Crossovers, etc., and whether the Peerless Powers can fall apart, pick stars and set off with a wave of hand, and also, if you practice to a certain extent, can you live forever Undead, and ... "
Ning Chen's eyes are blurred. In the infinite YY, he has envied the characters in these books in his previous life. Nowadays, it is easy to hear that the mind is there, and the true energy is not deceptive. Then is it his great dream? Achieved.
"Why, sister Liming, why don't you speak?" After a long time, Ning Chen found Liming sitting there without saying a word, and asked strangely.
"Aren't you awake?" Liming glanced at Ning Chen lightly.
"..." Ning Chen knew he was despised again.
Lime placed the tea cup in his hand on the table and said helplessly, "I really don't know where you are listening to these messy things. I haven't heard any of what you said, and I'm afraid no one else has heard it."
Ning Chen was depressed, and asked, "How do you distinguish masters from masters?"
"The day after tomorrow, there will be congenital," Lime replied.
"Then what are you in?" Ning Chen's curiosity came up again.
Mu Chengxue said that lime is very strong, and also said that she is slightly stronger than lime. Of course, Ning Chen has always been bragging. Although he has never seen Mu Chengxue shot, he has seen lime shot. Suffering from such a serious injury is still a mess.
In comparison, Mu Chengxue's record was a bit worse. He went out twice and was saved by him once, and the other time he passed out and was saved by him.
Thinking of this, Ning Chen was more active, staring straight at Lime, waiting for an answer.
Lime was stared straight and awkward, but honestly said "the day after tomorrow"
"Not very well." Ning Chen was disappointed. He thought that Lime could at least be a congenital dangdang. However, Mu Chengxue might be a master of the congenital realm, but they are all congenital and cannot be mixed in the palace. He was injured again and again, and it seemed that Kung Fu was so high that he was afraid of kitchen knives. There were so many people in the palace and many knives.
Seeing Ning Chen's disappointed expression, Liming didn't have a good air. "Do you know how many inborns in this world are there?"
"How many?" Ning Chen asked carelessly.
Lime stretched out five fingers calmly.
"So little?" This time, it was Ning Chen's turn to be surprised. He thought he was as innate as a dog, and walked around the day after tomorrow.
"You think the innate realm is so easy to reach" Pause, Liming continued, "The people in this world who are trapped in the acquired and innate world don't know how many, but only five of them can succeed."
"Where are they all?" Ning Chen wondered.
"There are two Yongye gods, one each from Daxia and Gumeng Wangting, and the last one is in Du'e Temple in the southwest."
"There is only one Daxia!" Ning Chen was a little disappointed. There were two Yongye theologians. There was even one Du'e Temple who didn't know which one was there. Daxia was only assigned to a congenital strong man. Unpleasant.
Liming introduced five congenital strongmen to Ning Chen one by one. These five martial arts strongmen were the masters of the two halls of the Yongye God Church, the abbot of Du'e Temple, and the dean of Daxue Cang Academy. There is also the Golden Staff Master of the Northern Mongolian Court.
Ning Chen listened with great envy, and his eyes were shining brightly. What a loud name, the martial arts strongest in the world, listened like this.
According to Liming's inference, Mu Chengxue's cultivation has not yet been congenital, but it should not be far behind.
"You haven't practiced for a long time. Don't be lazy. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me at any time." Lime whispered a word. After weighing in his heart, he reached the same idea with Mu Chengxue, only pointing at Ningchen's mind. Practice without teaching any moves.
Of course, Ning Chen didn't know what Liming thought, and was happy to find a good teacher. He smiled like a flower: "Thank you Lime"
After getting a satisfactory answer, Ning Chen returned with satisfaction. He made up his mind and must practice the mentality on the golden paper. Even if he could not be invincible in the world, how could he be fit and healthy, and then ... he had to find a chance to run.
I have to say that Ning Chen ’s ambitions are indeed not great. Of course, the main reason is that the enemy is too strong. He was eaten by a grandson, so he had to temporarily let go of his great ambitions, and he wholeheartedly first found a chance to run. .
Grandpa Mao once said that all reactionaries are paper tigers. Unfortunately, the grandson is not a paper tiger, but a tigress.
Seeing Ning Chen leave, Lime's soft face only showed a touch of worry.
In fact, it is not difficult to infer that the woman that Ning Chen took away that night was an assassin who broke into the palace twice at night, saying a great deal of disrespect. For the life and death of Xia Huang, she does not care at all. The only person she cares about is the grandson, maybe , Barely adding the kid just now.
Only, how long can this thing be hidden? Why did that woman teach Ningchen's mind?
No one can understand Ning Chen's situation better than her. If you only discuss the qualifications, you can definitely count on the street to pull a lot of them or the latter kind, saying that the qualifications are generally embarrassing.
However, it was this kid who was still haunting her for martial arts more than ten days ago and had no knowledge of martial arts. She actually cultivated her true energy in a vague way when no one was pointing it. It was too unbelievable.
In this world, martial artists are not Chinese cabbage, they can grab one at a time, just like reading, there are countless people who have read books, but how many can really be called readers?
To put it simply, with Ningchen's qualifications, even with the guidance of a mentor, if you want to cultivate true energy, it will be three or five months later. If you explore it yourself, then it really depends on God's will ...
A bold conjecture flashed in Lime's heart, and he shook his head again. It should not be a heavenly book, because heavenly books had been extinct for thousands of years, and each volume of heavenly books had to be cultivated at the lowest level.
After thinking about it, Liming can only temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart, and decided to have time to explore the meridians of Ning Chen. As long as it is not the kind of mental method that damages the body, he will go.
Ning Chen did n’t know Liming ’s thoughts, otherwise the soul that had been scared was gone. The other day in the Ci’an pharmacy, the reason why he dared to let the shopkeeper give him a pulse, because the shopkeeper already knew that he was the who had just entered the palace, The time of purifying is still short, and there is no major change in pulse condition.
But Lime is different. Wu Daoxiu reached the peak of the day after tomorrow. The perception of meridians in the body is far beyond ordinary people's ability. With a little attention, he can easily judge that his is a water injection product that has not been certified by the palace.
This night is destined to be an extraordinary night, but no matter how extraordinary, it has passed.
After dawn, Liming accompanied the grandson to the Temple of Heaven, and today is the deadline given by the envoy of the True State, and the Uxia reading minister www.uukanshu.com has been waiting in the palace very early.
San Gong, the head of the hundred officials sits still, as usual, calm as water, indifferent and detached, and does not participate in any dynasty.
Compared with the calmness of San Gong, the appearance of Baiguan is a little too dignified. Some elders have dark eyes, eyes, and obviously lack of sleep.
Da Xia's courtiers may not be virtuous or talented, but they are rarely unfaithful.
This huge empire, this invincible dynasty, was laid down by the hard work of more than 20 generations of princes and officials. Every inch of land was stained with blood from generation to generation, and no force would be allowed to infect half of it no matter what.
Da Xia's power is no accident. After all, Ming Jun is not born from generation to generation, nor is a virtuous minister from generation to generation, but with this loyalty, Da Xia is invincible for a thousand years and proud for a thousand years.
The emperor Xia and the grandson came, and the emissary of the Xuanzhen Extreme Kingdom was seen, and the emperor came out together, representing the respect of the foreign ambassador. Daxia is proud, but pride is not arrogance. The etiquette should never be lacking.
The emperor of the True State Kingdom went to the temple, with four companions, gorgeously dressed and weird, his head high, and his nostrils curled up into the sky.
There was a large space in the hall, the ministers stood on both sides, and the grandson sat under the emperor Xia, standing behind him, looking at the emperor of the True State like an idiot.
"Xia Huang, did you know that I had solved my problem?" The angel of the True State spoke, confident.
"The messenger will know in a minute, come here and hold a banquet," Xia Huang said indifferently.
At the same time, Liming frowned slightly, lowering his head and saying in Changsun's ear: "Sir, there is something wrong with this, and the envoys and the people they brought are all martial arts practitioners."
The elder Sun's eyes narrowed and Linglong's heart understood what was going on.
"Go and call Ning Chen"
"Yes"
Liming retreated quietly and quickly swept towards Weiyang Palace ...