Ning Ning was a sports loser in her previous life.

She could play the piano, sketch, and write calligraphy, but her physical strength was terrible. If you ask her when she had exercised since she was a child, it was probably only the beautiful ballet and swan arm exercises when she was training her body shape.

As a result, others were beautiful little swans, but she was exhausted halfway through, like a moth about to be served on the table.

Later, she didn't train her body shape, but her facial muscles almost cramped - because Ning Ning's facial expressions were always particularly rich when she danced the death ballet.

She was tired.

So to sum up, she should be very reluctant to move, and she also rejected Meng Ju's proposal to teach swordsmanship from the bottom of her heart.

But she couldn't resist it because it was too delicious.

The physique of a cultivator is completely different from that of her previous life. Her body, soaked in spiritual energy, can transform her essence into qi, and qi into spirit. Her sword heart, sword intention, and sword bones are condensed in one palm when she draws the sword. The moment the star mark is unsheathed, the blood in her body is excited. The

sword cultivator's sword swing is not just for the sake of "swinging the sword", but more like obeying an instinct from the heart. As the posture changes, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is unprecedentedly filled.

This is not a disgusting feeling.

So although Ning Ning shouted "I will never practice again" like an old dog, she still learned one move after another under Meng Ju's guidance after a short rest. Just

kidding, she was a woman who was planning to conquer the college entrance examination.

There is actually not much difference between practicing swordsmanship and studying. Everyone has different talents, and practice depends on hard work and cannot be separated from learning from a master. Some people are geniuses, while others climb up step by step from the bottom.

Not to mention those big and small exams, aren't they no different from the secret trials in the immortal gate?

She can stand firm in the sea of ​​questions and tactics in history, geography, biology, mathematics, physics and chemistry, so would she be afraid of this swordsmanship that can be learned without much brainpower.

"The Golden Snake Sword Technique originated from the Miao region. It emphasizes unpredictability. It can defeat the enemy in an instant by using reverse slashes or diagonal stabs. It is not limited to a fixed pattern. This move of Golden Light Snake Shadow is the most deadly. By using the differentiation of swords and knives, it can form a situation where one person can defend against hundreds of swords. You watch carefully."

Meng Ju corrected her posture, released his hands from Ningning's shoulders, and personally drew the sword to demonstrate for her.

Ningning listened to his words and automatically filled in the classic quote of the English teacher in class: "This expression must be remembered. When writing, add inversion sentences and attributive clauses. Don't stick to fixed usage. By using the differentiation of sentence patterns, you can have several advanced expressions in one composition, and the composition will definitely get high scores."

It's so down-to-earth.

The Golden Snake Sword Technique has many variations, and it is definitely not something that can be learned overnight. Fortunately, Meng Ju has a great swordsmanship and can be regarded as the best teacher among his peers; Ning Ning's body is also extremely talented, and in less than three days, she has been able to master it roughly.

The most important point is that by following the eldest senior brother, she can eat meat!

Yes, Meng Ju stands out among the poor swordsmen. He is a rich man who can afford to eat in the cafeteria.

"Xuanxu Sword Sect? Poor?"

Meng Ju chuckled when he heard that. He was truly a gentleman, gentle and elegant like jade, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that were as bright as the stars: "Junior sister, Xuanxu is the largest sword sect, so they naturally won't be stingy with money. It's not the sect that is poor, but the people who spend the money - looking at the world, there are not many people like our master who devote all to the pursuit of swordsmanship."

Ningning tilted her head and thought, yes.

Their lazy sword-crazy master was always flying around the world, and would buy any precious sword or sword manual he saw without thinking;

the original owner was spoiled and spent money without restraint, and it was her destiny to become a pauper;

the younger junior brother was also a lavish spender, not to mention that as a royal child, he was ignorant of the sufferings of the world and had been cheated out of countless spiritual stones.

As for the eldest senior sister whom she had not met, according to the description in the original text, she was also a drunkard who lived for the moment, and the only things in life that were most precious were swords, wine and beauties.

It turned out that it was not the entire sword sect that was impoverished, but their strange master.

If you are not from the same family, you will not

marry. A bunch of poor people gathered together, and there was really no one to meet. After practicing sword (eating) for three days with Meng Ju, Ning Ning received a communication talisman from her master Tian Xianzi, inviting her to gather at his house to meet the new junior apprentice.

That is the male protagonist Pei Ji.

She took the paper crane-shaped communication talisman in her hand and gently kneaded it. Ning Ning leaned against the door, frowned and showed a very faint smile.

It was just a minor fight before, and the next plot was not very friendly to her.

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According to Tian Xianzi, the top of the mountain is deserted, the foot of the mountain is not prestigious, and building a residence on the mountainside is the real way to be like a god.

The book never described the details of his residence, so when Ningning rushed to the hillside of Yuheng Peak, she couldn't help but be stunned.

At first glance, it looked like a garden-like building with carved beams and painted buildings, red pillars and carved rafters, and carved railings and jade bricks. Untrimmed spiritual plants spiraled up, and emerald branches and leaves entwined the flying dragon stone sculptures on the building, giving a sense of vitality hidden in the green.

But if you look closely, you can easily detect cats and dogs.

The beads in the dragon's eyes have been removed.

Several exquisite and gorgeous wood carvings have been taken away. There

are faint traces of hanging paintings on the wall, and as for that painting, it has been removed.

The empty hall was empty of furniture, like a butterfly that had broken free from its cocoon, leaving behind a huge shell.

Ning Ning: ...

This man is really poor.

I heard that he once tried to sell his house at a high price in the sect in order to buy a Shangqing sword, but was stopped by several other elders, who each contributed some money to him before he finally gave up.

After all, it would not be good to hear that the Tianxian elder of the Xuanxu Sword Sect was so poor that he had to sell his house.

"Hey, Ningning!"

The young man in white robe easily sensed her breath, turned around and waved with a smile: "I heard that you mastered the Golden Snake Sword Technique in three days. Young people are really formidable! It's not a pity that I sold my pants to bring it back to the sword sect."

Who wants to hear about your selling pants! So did you come back naked that year?

Ningning felt that the whole Golden Snake Sword Technique was not very good.

When she thought of "Golden Light Snake Shadow", she couldn't help but start to imagine the leg hair of her master flying in the wind when he held the sword of the sword manual.

It feels like that.

"Thank you, Master."

Ning Ning smiled in response, raised her eyes and found that there were two other people in the hall.

Lin Xun was wearing a blue robe, with black hair tied behind his back. When he saw her, he narrowed his round, black eyes and smiled and called her "Junior Sister".

It was noon now, and the molten golden sunlight poured in from the window. He stood under the rippling light and shadow, and even his eyelashes were covered with a layer of thin light like gold powder, looking warm and bright.

Pei Ji, who was standing on the other side, stood completely in the shadow.

He still had the same indifferent expression as before, with a hint of mockery at the end of his eyes. The black clothes looked even more gloomy in the dark, and made his bloodless face look even paler.

"This is your new junior brother, his name is Pei Ji - you two should know each other."

Tian Xianzi probably really didn't realize that there is an emotion between people called "jealousy". His heart is boundless. No wonder the original owner dared to act so recklessly: "Although he was an outer disciple before, he has now entered the second level of Jindan. What's more valuable is that his sword heart is rare. You should practice more in the future, and you will definitely gain a lot from each other."

Ning Ning smiled faintly at him: "Junior brother."

"Oh oh oh, she smiles so beautifully! Reply to her, Pei Ji! This girl is actually your senior sister, this is fate!"

Chengying's sword energy twisted in his body, the young man frowned and suppressed it with his spiritual power, still expressionless: "Senior sister."

He frowned when he saw her, is it necessary to hate her so much.

Ning Ning said nothing more and turned her eyes to Tian Xianzi.

"I asked you to come here today for two purposes."

The young man smiled lazily and gestured: "First, we are fellow disciples, so we have to meet and get to know each other; second, to see how your strength has improved."

Lin Xun's face turned pale for a moment: "Master, do you want the three of us to... compete in swordsmanship?"

Tian Xianzi said righteously: "Am I the kind of person who would let my precious disciples get hurt in a fight?"

The master actually took such care of them!

Xiao Bailong took a breath of surprise, and before he could smile gratefully, he heard him continue: "If you get hurt, won't I have to pay for the medical expenses? No, no!"

Lin Xun was completely silent.

"So, I have a better idea."

Tianxianzi smiled and said, "How about you go to the pagoda?"

The pagoda is the training place for the disciples of Xuanxu Sword Sect.

The pagoda has a hundred floors, and each floor has an illusion. Only by passing through the illusion can you enter the next floor. The difficulty between the hundred floors is stacked layer by layer, and countless ghosts of ghosts and asuras are trapped. The exquisite plot and the real illusion are no different from the feeling of going down the mountain to experience it in person.

"I have selected the floor, and I can open it directly for you."

Tianxianzi said, "The 40th floor, the night visit to the Zhaixing Pavilion, is just suitable for Jindan stage cultivators. I wonder if you are interested in trying it?"

Hearing the three words "Zhaixing Pavilion", Ningning's eyebrows jumped.

In the original novel, the original owner was in this ghost place...

He was beaten and bleeding, and was thrown out of the illusion on the spot, and lay on the bed for a full half month.

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Illusion, Zhaixing Pavilion.

The moonlight and starlight are like dots of broken gold dotting the river, flower boats pass by the river, and the singing girl's lascivious music is scattered in the wind, making people's bones soft. There are

countless floors of buildings facing the river. Between the carved eaves and embroidered steps, the glazed tiles reflect the bright moonlight and light up the high eaves. There is a dim light slowly flowing out from the hollow carved window beams, casting a layer of soft light on the whole tall building, like a light gauze and thin mist, heaven and earth.

It is said that the top of the Zhaixing Pavilion can be used to pick stars and catch the moon, so the front door is crowded with people and cars.

Ningning stood alone in front of the door, and a girl's gentle smile came from her side: "Miss, do you have a crush on someone this time?"

Beside her was the faint fragrance of cosmetics, the faint fragrance and the sparse shadows of the lanterns, and the seductive figures of women.

Zhaixing Pavilion is a flower building.

Tian Xianzi really knows how to choose a place.

Although the three of them entered the illusion at the same time, they were not together after entering the illusion. Before Ningning could respond, she heard a burst of noise.

"You bastard! I just touched you, why are you pretending to be so noble here!"

"I'm sorry, sir, she just came here not long ago and doesn't know the rules - you! Come and apologize!"

Ah, what an old-fashioned plot, just like the romantic novels of the Renaissance twenty years ago.

She knew the plot very well, turned around slowly, and happened to meet a pair of tearful eyes.

The young man in the yellow robe frowned and cursed with a cold look, the girl in the white skirt covered her face and cried, turned her head to the other side stubbornly, and when she met Ningning's gaze, her eyes moved slightly.

Ningning turned away expressionlessly.

Fireworks pavilion, hero saving beauty, it's such an old-fashioned plot, and those monsters actually came to play a big show.

——This is a trap set by the boss behind the scenes.

The bullied girl is fake, and the arrogant man is also fake. If someone sees injustice, he will be taken to the room by the girl in the name of "repaying a favor".

Then watch her peel off the human skin mask layer by layer, revealing the twisted and hideous face inside.

Zhaixing Pavilion looks like an ordinary place of fireworks, but the women here are actually all monsters, unified and controlled by the White Bone Lady behind the scenes. In their eyes, the patrons are just hot food.

The main line of the illusion is not difficult. Although the White Bone Lady is difficult to deal with, it is not a problem with the strength of the three of them. The only unexpected thing is that this illusion has a rare adventure that only happens once in a century.

Or in other words, a high-difficulty easter egg.

Everyone tried their best to defeat the White Bone Lady, but the illusion did not collapse. It was not until then that they gradually discovered that there was an even more terrifying monster hidden in the building.

The original owner was beaten half to death by that person when she was exhausted.

Ning Ning certainly couldn't repeat the same mistake!

Although she had to work hard to be a vicious female supporting role, that was only under the circumstances of being forced by the system. The original owner had suffered a lot of injuries and hardships, and she didn't want to try any of them.

This is also the reason why Ning Ning tried her best to learn the Golden Snake Sword Technique.

She didn't want to be like the original owner, relying on others to barely gain a foothold in the world of immortal cultivation. With such excellent talents, she should rely on her own strength to break through the desperate situations.

For example, this time, she would never be thrown out of the illusion covered in blood.

Seeing that she deliberately looked away, the girl pinched her throat and said aggrievedly: "Miss, help me!"

Ning Ning glanced at her indifferently.

If she drew her sword to help when she saw injustice, she would be regarded as a designated food by the group of demons and monitored at all times, which would not be conducive to her free movement in the Zhaixing Pavilion and breaking the situation secretly -

I heard that the flesh and blood of righteous people are always particularly delicious and sweet.

In this case...why not be a bad person.

She is originally a vicious female supporting role.

"Ling Bo is just a singing girl, she only sells her art but not her body. If that young man..."

The girl covered her face and cried, "Could it be that Miss despises Ling Bo's humble origin and is unwilling to help?"

Ning Ning said without hesitation, "Yes."

The other party's face twitched violently.

Sorry, the vicious female supporting role has no morals and will not be kidnapped by morality.

The expressions of several people present froze at the same time.

It's not right, this girl exudes a sword aura, she should be a disciple of the immortal sword, how can she be so...

so inhuman?

What surprised them even more was yet to come.

The purple-dressed girl with a sword on her waist smiled slightly, and took the waist

of a woman next to her: "I want this." After saying that, she looked around again, and pointed out the situation with satisfaction, and even pulled the woman next to the yellow-robed man: "This sister is not bad."

"Miss," the woman said tentatively, "I have followed the young master over there tonight..."

"What's the matter!"

Ning Ning immediately replied, with a familiar tone: "It's just touching you, why are you pretending to be noble." The

woman looked at the yellow-robed man with tears in her eyes: "Young master, help me!"

The yellow-robed man was filled with righteous indignation: "You shameless villain! You actually forced--"

He was stunned halfway through his words.

Bah! He is so righteous and angry! Isn't he the villain! And the little girl in front of him just borrowed his lines directly!

There are such shameless people in the world!

A woman who is similar to a housekeeper stepped forward and smiled awkwardly: "Miss... which one do you prefer?"

"Ah?"

Ning Ning raised her eyes and clenched her right hand: "I want them all!"

The senior brother told her that sword cultivators should be more confident!

The girl in the white dress: ...

The housekeeper: ...

Lin Xun rushed to Zhaixing Pavilion a little later than Ning Ning.

He heard from other senior brothers and sisters that there is a plot of a hero saving a beauty in Zhaixing Pavilion, which is to save a singing girl from the hands of a misbehaving playboy.

He came to the place where the plot was triggered with trepidation, but he saw...

that bastard who was hugging people left and right with a smile on his face.

The playboy who held the hand of one of the girls and said loudly, "Don't be afraid! If I don't pay, it won't count as prostitution."

The villain who was about to be severely punished by him -

why was it his junior sister? ? ?

When Ning Ning saw him, she smiled back politely.

She was not interested in what Xiao Bailong was thinking. The only thought in her mind was how to subdue the ultimate monster without any damage.

In other words, turn this damn place upside down.