As for the honor... isn't it a coincidence that the weapon refining competition is coming soon? This is a grand event attended by many sects. Getting a good ranking in such a competition is definitely an honor!
It seems that we need to treat it more seriously.
Ning Zhishui didn't think about it anymore. She found a raised piece of wall to sit on, closed her eyes and began to practice.
Perhaps the opportunity to come to Lingquan is indeed precious. Even Qianhong and Ji Yin cannot come whenever they want. The two have been practicing quietly since entering Lingquan. They have not even opened their eyes and did not notice when Ning Zhishui disappeared.
Ning Zhishui was awakened by a strange sound.
“Boom…Boom…”
The sound was muffled and deep, like the sound of a drum coming from afar, sounding regularly and slowly.
Not knowing where it came from, Ning Zhishui thought there was some movement in the sect when he first heard it.
But there was another sound. Unless it was a earth-shattering sound, it would be impossible for it to be heard here, right?
Ning Zhishui opened his eyes, listened carefully, and found that the voice disappeared abruptly.
Was it an illusion that I heard wrongly?
She quietly floated to the surface and found that Qian Hong and Ji Yin were still practicing quietly without making any noise.
That's strange.
If they heard it, they would definitely stop practicing and look around, just like me.
So, it was really an illusion?
Ning Zhishui thought about it and sank into the water again.
I returned to the original place and continued practicing. This time, after a while, I heard the voice again.
The sound was distant and long, a little dull, and the sound of "dong...dong..." seemed to be knocking on the ears. The sound was not clear, but it could not be ignored at all.
Ning Zhishui suddenly opened his eyes.
“…Let’s go.”
At this moment, she vaguely heard a voice coming from above.
Ning Zhishui's expression changed slightly, and he quickly exited the invisible state, put away the transparent jade silk and water-repellent beads, and floated up carefully.
As soon as I swam out, I saw two people approaching here.
Qian Hong spoke to Ji Yin through the fog, but did not hear Ning Zhishui's voice, so they both swam towards where Ning Zhishui was, intending to call her to leave.
Unknowingly, six hours had passed. Their time at Lingquan was up and they had to leave quickly.
But when Qian Hong came over, he felt something strange, because as he got closer, his vision became clearer, and he found that Ning Zhishui was gone!
"Junior Sister Ning..."
Just as he was about to ask Ji Yin, he felt a ripple in the water, and then someone poked their head out from below, with a pink and moist face emerging from the water.
Ning Zhishui was soaked, even her hair was wet, with a few strands of hair escaping unruly. Some stuck to her cheeks, while others meandered around her slender neck and continued to spread downwards, disappearing beneath the water.
As soon as Ning Zhishui came out of the water, he was face to face with Qian Hong. Although he knew they were close, he still felt a pang of guilt when he saw Ning Zhishui face to face.
The girl's lively eyes turned around, clear and moist, as if they had been soaked in water and were crystal clear.
Qian Hong saw her startled for a moment before she grinned, "This spiritual spring is so huge! I just went down to take a look, but I couldn't see the end."
Ji Yin smiled, "I guessed you were gone. You must have gone downstairs to play. I was just like you when I first came here, but this spiritual spring is bigger than you think."
Qian Hong also came back to his senses, "Senior Sister Ji is right, the time is up, let's go out."
He came out of the spiritual spring first, and with a wave of his hand, his body became clean and refreshed, without a trace of water.
Ning Zhishui chuckled and breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, let's go then."
As she spoke, she was about to hold on to the edge and go up, but she found a white hand stretched out in front of her. When she looked up, she saw Qian Hong nodding slightly at her.
"Thank you, Brother Qian!"
She stretched out her hand, exerted some force, and the next moment she was standing on flat ground.
Ji Yin also came out at the same time, but her movements were very handsome. She flew out of the spring with almost a whoosh, causing countless splashes of water.
As soon as Ning Zhishui came out of the water, he quickly gave himself a tip, which relieved the tight feeling of his clothes sticking to his body and made him feel dry again.
"How do you feel about coming to Lingquan for the first time?" Qian Hong turned around and looked at her.
"That's great. The speed of cultivation has increased a lot. This is really a great place." Ning Zhishui sighed.
She had also been to Lingquan, but it was an outside training ground. This was her first time to visit a place like Xianlai Sect's Lingquan that had a sense of belonging.
Perhaps because the location of this large sect is a spiritual place, and there is also a spirit gathering array within the sect, the spiritual spring here is even more spiritual than the outside.
This is why the disciples of large sects and families are far superior to others. Under this kind of dedicated training, geniuses will go further and mediocre people will have a much better life than elsewhere.
"There are five great spiritual springs in the three continents, and our Xianlai Sect's spiritual spring ranks third." Ji Yin said, "It is indeed a good place."
While they were chatting, Ning Zhishui pretended to ask them casually, "Brothers and sisters, did you hear any unusual noises just now?"
"Strange noise?"
They both spoke up and looked over in confusion.
They can't hear?
"Yes, it was a thudding sound. It happened several times, and I didn't know where it came from." Ning Zhishui described the sound he heard.
They both shook their heads, "We didn't hear any sound."
"Maybe I heard it wrong." Ning Zhishui also smiled.
After leaving Changsheng Forest, Ning Zhishui asked them how often they could come to the Lingquan.
"I get about five times a month." Qian Hong explained to Ning Zhishui, "One is for elite disciples only, three are for points exchange, and the other is from previous contributions."
So, his contribution is really not small.
Ji Yin said, "I've been there four times, and each time I became an elite, I earned three points. Junior Sister Ning, you have the Great Elder here, so you can come at least once a month. As for the rest, it depends on how many points you have. If you have more, the maximum number of times each person can redeem spiritual springs is three times a month. If you exceed that, no matter how many points you have, you can't continue to redeem."
“How many points are needed for a redemption?”
"500." Ji Yin replied.
Ning Zhishui hissed.
In other words, her current points are only enough to exchange once?
Think about all the disciples in the sect. The average disciple only has a few hundred or a thousand points, which means that most people can only change it once even if they grit their teeth and make up their minds.
But these 500 points have already been exchanged for weapons and elixirs and herbs. Compared to practicing here for six hours, it seems more worthwhile to exchange them for something tangible.
Qian Hong couldn't help but smile when he saw Ning Zhishui's expression. "Don't worry, Junior Sister Ning has only been here for a short time. Her points in the future will definitely not be less than ours."
Ning Zhishui nodded, "I hope so."
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