Chapter 61 I Want to Become Stronger

The system laughed dryly twice, "This is the effect of [Maintaining the Status Quo], and it is not something I can control. You were injured just now, and fainting now is consistent with your physical condition."

"Okay." Fu Ning conjured up a large bed and lay on it, "I just want to take a break."

She squinted her eyes and saw on the glowing wall that Song Jinghe picked her up and sat on Xiaoya's back.

She was too lazy to look any further, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, Fu Ning had returned to Changwu Peak.

Wang Minglu was looking at her worriedly, "Master, would you like some water?"

Fu Ning was now refreshed. Seeing that all the wounds on his body had been bandaged, he nodded and asked, "How is Xiaoyu?"

Wang Minglu brought her a glass of water, "He is seriously injured and still in a coma."

Fu Ning took a sip of water and heard him curse: "Song Jinghe is getting more and more of a bastard. First he hurt you, and now he's hurting Xiaoyan. How can he be so full of evil intentions? I'm going to find Song Shouzhen and ask him to discipline my son."

Fu Ning thought that his son was secretly learning the evil god's formation. If the head of the Song family knew about this, he would definitely break his legs, destroy his cultivation, and make him confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

She patted Wang Minglu on the shoulder and said, "I've already made it clear to Song Jinghe. He shouldn't come to trouble us again. If he comes again, please help me find Song Shouzhen."

"Okay." Wang Minglu swallowed his breath and saw Fu Ning sitting up from the bed.

"I'll go see Xiaoyu."

Yan Hengyu originally lived in a side room in the backyard, far away from the main house. Fu Ning was used to living in a bustling mountain village, and was not used to living alone in such a big place, so he forced him to move next door.

So after walking a few steps, Fu Ning entered Yan Hengyu's bedroom.

He lay quietly on the bed, his already fair face becoming even paler, as if it was about to become transparent. Fu Ning asked, "Have you treated all the wounds?"

Wang Minglu nodded. "I treated him. He had more than 20 wounds of varying sizes on his body. Fortunately, he suffered no internal injuries. That's a blessing."

He went on to say, "What kind of formation did the Song family kid use to be so vicious? I have to go to the Formation Art Peak to ask his master, Old Man Li, what kind of dishonorable thing did he teach that he only used to harm people."

Fu Ning's focus shifted, "Old man Li? Which old man Li?"

"Li Hezheng, he was teaching the art of formation when you were in school, right?" Wang Minglu stroked his beard and said, "I think he has become an old monster."

"Oh, him." Fu Ning remembered that it was he who strongly opposed the evil god going to the Battle Art Peak to learn the formation.

He said that he didn't want to become an eternal sinner in the world of cultivation. If he taught a young man with an evil nature, and the world of cultivation was destroyed by the demon world in the future, he would have more than enough heads to apologize.

Now, the students he taught have secretly learned the evil god's formation. Fu Ning found it funny just thinking about it.

Wang Minglu saw Fu Ning laughing to himself and felt a little confused. What was so funny about that old man Li? He was so boring every time I saw him, maybe the only thing that was a little unusual was his beard that dragged on the floor.

While the two were talking, Yan Hengyu frowned and opened his eyes.

"Fu Ning."

"Did it wake you up?"

Yan Hengyu shook his head and stared at Fu Ning without saying anything.

Wang Minglu had always wanted to bring the two of them together, so he poured a glass of water and placed it beside Yan Hengyu's bed before going out, and considerately closed the door for the two of them.

Yan Hengyu supported himself with his hands and sat up, and asked, "How are your injuries?"

Fu Ning had not been in the death array for long, and the only injuries on her body were minor. She pointed to the wound on her face and leaned closer to show him, "Look, it's a good thing you woke up quickly, otherwise it would have taken a while to heal."

The corner of Yan Hengyu's mouth raised, but soon retracted his smile. He originally went to save Xiaoya, but he stepped into the formation. After he left Changwu Peak, his spiritual energy weakened a lot, and he could hardly move in the formation. He could only stay where he was, using his only spiritual power to protect his internal organs. He died, but he dragged down the Immortal Lord and got injured. In the end, he was saved by the Immortal Lord. He was really a waste.

He said, "I want to become stronger, please help me."

He wanted to protect the Immortal Lord, rather than being powerless and having to be protected by the Immortal Lord.

Fu Ning tapped his palms, "Okay, I said I would help you."

Xiaoyu finally gained some fighting spirit.

Fu Ning asked Yan Hengyu to have a good rest, and after leaving, he went straight to his abandoned herb garden. She planned to plant the spiritual herbs in her own medicinal field to see if the toxicity could be reduced.

Her previous results were good, but it still seemed unbearable for ordinary people.

She met Xiaoya on the way and suddenly remembered something, so she asked, "Where's Sijiu?"

Xiaoya pointed her in the direction and went with her to find Sijiu. Sijiu was eating the prey he had caught, with his mouth full of blood and meat residue. When he saw the two of them coming, he cautiously hid the food behind him.

Xiaoya looked at it with disdain. It only ate its master's medicine and didn't care about those things.

Fu Ning approached Sijiu and heard a "hehe" warning sound from its throat. Although this Luwu had formed a bond with Xiaoyu, it actually did not obey Xiaoyu and did not take Xiaoyu seriously.

"Xiaoyu won't punish you, but I will." She said, "Next time Xiaoyu is in danger, and you are still unwilling, I will let you experience what pain is."

Sijiu was a little afraid of Fu Ning, and took a few steps back, baring his bloody teeth.

Weifeng sensed the movement here and ran over to stand next to Fu Ning.

Fu Ning took out an eighth-grade nourishing spirit pill and said to Sijiu, "Although your attitude was not good this time, at least you completed the task. Come here, I'll give you something."

It is now very easy for her to use her own alchemy furnace to refine eighth-grade and ninth-grade elixirs. She just needs to wait until her cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage, then she can refine low-grade elixirs in the world of cultivation.

Sijiu was worried that Fu Ning had poisoned it and was unwilling to come over, so he roared at it majestically, and then it reluctantly opened its mouth and took Fu Ning's pill.

After swallowing it with a gulp, the pain in Sijiu's body was immediately relieved a lot. He widened his eyes, it turned out to be a good stuff.

Fu Ning patted its head gently, "If you are nice to Xiaoyu, you will have pills to eat. If you are not nice to Xiaoyu, you will have to follow me into the death formation."

Sijiu thought of how the wind in the death array had caused countless wounds on its body, and nodded shudderingly.

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In the next half month, Fu Ning studied at Alchemy Peak step by step. Because he became a colleague with Yan Qu, his favorability increased to thirty, and Shen Qingning also came to see Fu Ning from time to time.

After class, Shen Qingning came over again, "Junior Sister Fu, did you know that Jinghe returned to the formation technique peak to study? His leg is completely healed now."

"I don't know." Fu Ning flipped through the book in his hand with little interest. Ever since Song Jinghe used the Life and Death Formation to harm Xiaoyu, they haven't met again. Song Jinghe was quite trustworthy.

"Have you guys...completely lost contact?"

Fu Ning raised his head, his eyes sharp, "Senior Sister Shen, why do you always tell me these things?"

“I…” Shen Qingning twisted her fingers, hesitating for a long time without saying anything.

Fu Ning helped her and said, "You like Yan Qu and want to cancel your engagement with Song Jinghe, but he has broken up with me and no longer mentions canceling the engagement, so you are anxious?"

Shen Qingning's face turned red all of a sudden. What Fu Ning said was right. It was indeed the case, but they couldn't let the Shen family mention the cancellation of the engagement. It was obviously Song Jinghe who changed his heart first.

As expected of the heroine, she is quite adorable when she blushes. Fu Ning comforted her, "Won't there be a peak exhibition and exchange conference in half a month? There will be a turnaround then, and your worries will disappear immediately."

In the original novel, it was at this exhibition and exchange conference that Yan Qu won first place and made his mark in the world of cultivation. Song Shouzhen, who was sitting in the spectator seats, discovered that Yan Qu looked so similar to his wife, which led to the matter of the real and fake son of the Song family. After that, Song Jinghe turned evil.

Although Shen Qingning didn't understand what Fu Ning meant, she was comforted by the determined expression on her face.

Fu Ning was afraid that she would not believe him, so he added: "I know a little bit about fortune-telling, and I have already calculated it for you. Your marriage with Yan Qu will be smooth sailing."

System: "Boss, it can't be said to be smooth sailing."

Fu Ning: "Just fool around for now."

Speaking of fortune-telling, Fu Ning thought of Sun Huchang. Ever since he came to the fairy mountain and met Yin Huayue, he basically never came to see him.

Fu Ning went to the Weapon Refining Peak. They had not finished their get out of class yet, so she went directly to the dormitory area and grabbed someone to ask where Yin Huayue lived. The person pointed out the location to her.

She walked into the yard and saw Sun Huchang sitting in the yard washing clothes with great concentration.

Fu Ning coughed twice, and then Sun Huchang raised his head and asked in surprise, "Sister Fu, why are you here?"

Fu Ning tilted his head and said, "It's been so long since we last met, I came to see you."

Sun Huchang wiped his hands, stood up and said, "I was thinking of coming to see you later. After the exhibition and exchange conference in half a month, I will return to the human world."

Fu Ning was a little surprised, "Why did you go back so soon?"

Sun Huchang said: "I am here, doing laundry, cooking and taking care of Huayue every day. Although I am very happy, I am always afraid that the gap between me and Huayue will become bigger and bigger, and she will dump me."

Fu Ning nodded, "Indeed."

Sun Huchang added: "I originally thought that I was similar to Brother Jing, but it turns out that Brother Jing is not only the son of the Song family, but his leg has also recovered, while I am still a gigolo."

Fu Ning couldn't help laughing, "Don't follow his example. His leg is healed, but he didn't do anything good."

Sun Huchang asked, "What did Brother Jing do? You two were so good before, why did you suddenly fall out?"

He leaned closer to Fu Ning and asked gossipingly, "Or is Senior Yan from Changwu Peak better?"

Before Fu Ning could answer, his face changed. Fu Ning saw Yin Huayue walk in and hit him on the head with a chestnut.

Yin Huayue pulled him close and whispered, "Didn't I tell you not to tell Sister Fu? Sister Fu has already found a new partner, it's so unlucky to bring someone up again."

Sun Huchang rubbed his head and said aggrievedly: "Woo woo, can't you even mention the previous one? Ah Yue, you must not have a next one."

"Well, that's hard to say."

The two of them had been whispering to each other since Yin Huayue came in, and Fu Ning said it was simply unbearable to watch.

"Senior Sister Yin." A female voice came from behind. The three of them looked towards the door and found it was Song Zhizhi.

Song Zhizhi didn't understand something in class today, so she wanted to ask Senior Sister Yin, who was the best student, after school. Unexpectedly, Fu Ning was there too. She said unhappily, "Miss Fu, let's talk first."

Fu Ning raised his chin, "What can we talk about?"

Song Zhizhi said: "Let's talk about my brother!"

【Author has something to say】

Brother Jing is about to achieve a world where he has nothing.