Ning Xianyu was dreaming again.
She returned to the dreamy castle by the sea, the blue sky, the blue sea, the golden sand beach, and the fine white waves, which looked like a painting.
This time, she also lay on the tree, feeling comfortable and refreshed all over.
The little red stone man poked his head out from behind the leaves, saw that she looked very tired, jumped down and landed on her stomach.
The little man was very small, and Ning Xianyu thought he must not be very heavy either. As a result, when he jumped down, he knocked her directly under the tree.
“Puff…cough cough cough…are you going to smash me to death?”
Ning Xianyu turned over and climbed up with difficulty.
The little red man tilted his head to look at her and pointed at the ugly stone next to him.
Ning Xianyu was shocked. How could there be such an ugly stone in her dream, and so big?
This is bigger than the stone lions at the bank entrance.
She looked at it carefully and suddenly remembered, isn't this the astrology stone? How come it has become so big?
"Oh my god, why is this stone so big in my dream?"
The little red man pounced on the astrology stone and rolled on it, looking very comfortable.
Although the little guy is red all over, his eyes are black and very cute.
He has no hair, and his head is full of whorls, making him look like the head of Maitreya Buddha.
Ning Xianyu couldn't help but touch it. It was indeed the texture of stone, but very delicate, smooth and warm.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Ning Xianyu lay comfortably on the grass, thinking how wonderful this dream was, and it would be great if it could last forever.
The little red man also imitated her and lay on her chest, pressing her so hard that she couldn't breathe again.
"Come down, come down."
Ning Xianyu reached out and pulled at it, and found a piece of wood that was as thick as a vine.
No, this is not the Little Red Man.
She was so scared that she opened her eyes and suddenly found herself tied up by thick vines and unable to move.
She didn't know when she arrived at a wooden house. The house was not big, the furnishings were simple, and there was no one around.
She was tied up so tightly that she couldn't breathe and couldn't move even though she struggled violently.
Seeing that she was about to be strangled to death, she wanted to use her spiritual power, but at this moment, the vines quickly retreated and disappeared.
Ning Xianyu sat up from the bed, gasping for breath in shock.
The door was suddenly pushed open. Xuanyuan Tunhan looked around the room vigilantly, and finally looked at her.
"woke up?"
Ning Xianyu looked at him with an inexplicable expression, as if she was looking at a ghost.
Xuanyuan Tunhan looked unhappy: "What's that look in your eyes?"
Ning Xianyu shook her head slowly.
[Tongzi, look at the big devil, is there something wrong with him? He actually started talking nonsense.]
The system said: [What nonsense are you talking about? What nonsense is there in asking you if you are awake? ]
Ning Xianyu said: [No, no, no, it’s obvious that I woke up. Most people would ask this, but he would never ask again since he has already seen it.]
Is there something wrong with the big devil? Why did he start talking nonsense? Or is this a fake?
This is inside the magic circle. Anything can happen. It is also possible that a fake big devil will appear before you.
Or maybe she is still dreaming now.
While she was thinking about it, Xuanyuan Tunhan suddenly raised his arm, and the traction force took effect, causing her to fall directly from the bed to the ground, and her nose hurt.
Woo woo woo, bullying!
[Now you have confirmed that he is real. ]
Xuanyuan Tunhan looked at her speechlessly, then watched her get up and touch the things on her body again.
After hesitating for a moment, he said, "From now on, the Qiankun Sword should not be used unless it is absolutely necessary."
Ning Xianyu covered her nose with one hand and hung the sword back on her body with the other hand, and asked in confusion: "Did I faint because I used the Qiankun Sword?"
Could it be that using this sword requires a lot of energy, and she fainted because the sword drained her energy?
But it’s not right to think like that, because she had used it before and it was fine then.
Xuanyuan Tunhan said: "It's fine for you to use the Qiankun Sword to do minor things, but if you want to use it to split the barrier or a piece of heaven and earth, it requires a huge amount of spiritual power. If you don't have enough spiritual power, it will drain your blood, and you will faint if you can't bear it."
When Ning Xianyu heard that there was such a great danger, she quickly handed over the sword.
"Then I don't want it anymore. I'll give it back to you."
It would be a disastrous loss if she was drained dry and turned into a mummy.
But Xuanyuan Tunhan confiscated it.
"You have already used this sword, and it will follow you until you die."
"What?" Ning Xianyu felt that this was too much of a forced sale. When she was given the gift, she was not told that there was this clause.
What kind of unfair clause is this? The employment relationship cannot be terminated and only one party can die?
Moreover, why does it feel like she is more like an employee of Qiankun Sword and is about to be exploited to death?
Xuanyuan Tunhan said innocently: "You didn't ask."
"I, I didn't ask?"
Who could have thought of this?
Xuanyuan Tunhan thought for a moment, and said in a soothing tone: "If you don't want to be drained, either use it less or practice hard. If you improve your spiritual power to my level, you won't be afraid anymore."
Ning Xianyu looked at him speechlessly and whispered, "When I die, please cremate me. I don't want to be buried underground and eaten by bugs. It's too disgusting."
Are you kidding me? How is it possible to cultivate to the level of a big devil?
It takes tens of thousands of years for a monster like him to appear. How can a small insignificant person like her share the glory with such a monster?
Xuanyuan Tunhan couldn't stand it anymore and slapped her on the head: "I have never seen someone as lacking in fighting spirit as you."
Ning Xianyu touched her head and said, "Don't you see it now?"
[I have lived for more than 100,000 years and have never seen salted fish. I must have seen too little. 】
[Actually, I've never seen anyone like you.]
Xuanyuan Tunhan took a deep breath and let her out.
"From now on, I will supervise your training. If you don't train well, I will give you to the evil cultivator to use for Gu training."
Ning Xianyu was shocked: "You clearly promised to let me live well."
"You can live well by practicing Gu, and maybe even live a better life."
But just thinking about being used by someone to make poison is not a life for a human being.
Ning Xianyu was so sad that she could not even cry, so she could only agree to practice.
No one knew why, but the big devil insisted on forcing her to practice.
How could she be worthy of being trained personally by the big devil?
"Ancestor, where is Bai Lianhua? Why can't I see her?"
Go find your new favorite and stop staring at her.
Xuanyuan Tunhan suddenly stopped, and waited until she bumped into him unexpectedly, then he turned around and looked down at her: "Do you think that if I dote on Bai Lianhua, I will forget your existence?"
Oh my god, how did you know?
Ning Xianyu shook her head with difficulty: "No, I hate her to death. You are my ancestor, you should only favor your disciple. How can you let an outsider steal your limelight?"
She said it so sincerely that I almost believed it.
The big devil seemed to believe it too.
He actually reached out and gently touched her head, as if he was touching a puppy.
"I think so too, so I will only pamper you."
Go, go to hell!