Don’t Pretend To Be the Heroine - Chapter 31

This breakthrough is like kicking the door. You can only “enter” by kicking it open.

Generally speaking, as long as the cultivation base reaches the critical value, it will enter a sudden…

This breakthrough is like kicking the door. You can only “enter” by kicking it open.

Generally speaking, as long as the cultivation base reaches the critical value, it is very easy to enter the state of breakthrough, but the sublimation side is a little difficult, regardless of whether she kicks it or not, every time she pulls her spiritual power to make a breakthrough, That spiritual power always dissipates everywhere as it approaches the “door”.

She couldn’t even “start breaking through”.

Ning Hua frowned, she probably knew the reason. This cultivation of immortals (Wai Liu) is about meditation and enlightenment, and integration into nature.

Only when the mind is calm, can we better perceive the spiritual power in the world and guide it without error, preventing the spiritual energy from being scattered and going into the devil.

“Alas” Sublime gave up, although the breakthrough was necessary, but if she forcibly broke through again, she would probably go into trouble.

“Jinghua Yuanjun! Ninghua Yuanjun!” The disciples waiting outside felt that Ninghua had closed the enchantment, and immediately announced.

Ninghua frowned, as expected, she had no time to concentrate for a moment, “What’s the matter?” The cold voice made the disciple shrink his neck subconsciously.

The disciple added: “There is a medical practitioner outside who has been requesting to see you.”

Medical repair? “Tell me in detail.”

“That medical cultivator calls himself Gao Yang, but he’s just building a foundation, but he has something important to discuss with you, and he also said he knows the way to save the right path.”

The disciple’s tone was mixed with this contempt, which made Ninghua even more puzzled, so she said: “Respond to him like this, Ninghua is only the new peak master of the questioner, and the important matters of the sect should let him discuss with the other two peak masters. .”

The disciple agreed and left.

Ning Hua loosened his eyebrows. Now you can be quiet.

After sitting for another two or three minutes, after sorting out Yi Rong a little, Ning Hua pushed open the door.

A pig’s head with a blue nose and a swollen face suddenly appeared in front of her.

It’s that disciple.

“What’s the matter.” Ninghua was displeased, and asked no one to rest.

The disciple seemed to be aware of Ninghua’s displeasure and quickly explained: “Yuanjun, it’s that medical practitioner. I took your words to the past, but the evil barrier insisted on seeing you. The disciple stepped forward to stop it and was beaten by him. pause.”

Seeing how swollen he was, it was not difficult for Ninghua to embarrass him, “Please come in.”

“Yes.” He squeezed a trick, the speed was increased, and he quickly ran down the mountain.

When the disciple left, a gust of wind blew the hem of Sublimation Hua’s sleeves. Even the trees next to it swayed a little.

Ninghua looked up and saw that the tree had not swayed. This wind… is really a reckless disciple. Sublimation Hua sat back in the room again.

On the tree, a pair of dark eyes stared unblinkingly at the beautiful woman in the room, and when she saw her closing her eyes again and meditating, she withdrew her gaze slightly. “Gao Yang?” He found it so quickly.

[Yes, after all, Ninghua Yuanjun’s return to Feixingguan has been rumored in the whole world of immortal cultivation. It’s normal for him to come here. 】

Meng Zhen was silent, squatting quietly on the tree, waiting for the follow-up development.

After a while, Gao Yang arrived, and he heard his voice before anyone saw him: “Jun Ninghua! Yuan-Jun Ninghua! Where are you?”

Meng Zhen, Ning Hua, and the leading disciple frowned. This man is so rude.

“Please come in.” Ninghua didn’t go out to greet him, but directly transmitted his voice to let him in by himself.

The leading disciple consciously stood a few meters outside the door, while Gao Yang pushed the door and walked in quickly.

The woman in the room was more beautiful than peony without wearing Fendai, and Gao Yang was suddenly distraught.

Staring straight at Ning Hua, Gao Yang said, “Ning Hua…” The voice was hoarse and out of tune.

“Cough cough…” Realizing his gaffe, Gao Yang cleared his throat awkwardly and continued: “Hearing that Ning Hua Yuanjun returned, Gao couldn’t help but be overjoyed. I came to visit today to deliver medicine to Ning Hua Yuanjun. When I thought that Ninghua Yuanjun was tortured by inhuman beings in the Demon Realm and lost his memory, I came here non-stop, just to offer this Recalling Pill to help Ninghua recover his memory as soon as possible.”

Gao Yang said impassionedly, indulging in his own charm for a while, but he didn’t pay attention to Ninghua’s cold eyes.

Meng Zhen, who was watching from the tree, almost couldn’t help laughing. This person is stupid, but Ninghua didn’t say that she lost her memory. But she returned to her decency after her memory had been restored.

Sure enough, Ninghua raised his hand and pointed his sword at Gao Yang: “Who are you? You know these things…” But Mozun was the only one.

That’s right, when Mozun brought the mirror back, he had already put on a mask for her, and except for her sublimation, she had not exposed her true face to anyone other than Mozun.

Even today, no one knows that asking mirror is sublimation, and sublimation is asking mirror.

But he actually knew it clearly.

Gao Yang’s body tightened, and he moved away with a smirk, and moved out from under her sword edge: “Heh, heh… Ninghua, I…”

Gao Yang’s voice suddenly stopped, and it was Ninghua’s sword awn that came closer: “Ninghua Yuanjun.” Ninghua corrected.

The person pointed at by the sword swallowed a mouthful of saliva and responded quickly: “Okay, Ninghua Yuan-Jun, Ning Hua Yuan-Jun is always okay, right?”

Seeing that she didn’t answer and didn’t feel embarrassed, Gao Yang continued: “I met a reclusive expert during my travels. He saw me with an extraordinary face and gave me a guess. No, he said that you and I are both. It is destined to form a Taoist companion. He also said that you will lose your memory, and I will make this Recalling Pill.”

The system listened to him talking nonsense and fabricating facts, and couldn’t help but sigh that he and Meng Zhen had a match.

Destined to form a Taoist partner with him? Oh, that’s ridiculous.

With this thought in her heart, Ninghua remained silent, she calmly tested: “Then, I don’t know what your friend said is the way to save the right path?”

Gao Yang was happy when he heard it. Subconsciously raised his chest: “This is not easy? I heard that Ninghua Yuanjun, you have severely damaged the Demon Venerable, and the Demon Dao without the Demon Venerable is like a fly without a head, so we just need to choose the right time, attack it, and think we will be able to Serve them all in one pot.” He said it loudly and forcefully, as if he was the one who severely injured the Demon Venerable.

After hearing this, Meng Zhen in the dark finally couldn’t help but chuckle. Huh, that’s it?

Compared to Meng Zhen’s trembling laugh, Ninghua’s mood is not very good.

I don’t know why, when Gao Yang said these words, Ninghua was so angry that he wanted to chop this man right away.

She wanted to refute several times, but she felt that it was ridiculous. What did she want to refute, and what position did she refute?

After all, he is not questioning the mirror.

“Oh, it is well known that the traces of the evil way are erratic, and the location of the Demon Realm is also changing at any time. That Taoist friend knows where the entrance to this Demon Realm is.”

“To the right at the Unintentional Cliff.” Gao Yang blurted out. He really knew this, after all, he had wandered around there for a long time. And no matter how bad it is, there is still the system.

Ninghua’s face sank when he heard the words. He was right. This man is not simple. “No matter what the purpose of your trip is, since you know the entrance to the Demon Realm and declare it, you must be ready to be suspected of being a spy sent by the Demon Dao?”

Without waiting for anyone to react, Ninghua dodged and stunned him, and then replaced him with a disciple outside the door and imprisoned him in the water prison of Feixingguan.

Gao Yang and his disciples left, and now there is only Ninghua alone, she fell into deep thought.

Will this person be sent by her? Want to lure me and my comrades into danger?

She was in a trance, but she didn’t find anyone approaching her quietly.

Ninghua was suddenly hugged, and she felt someone leaning on her back. In a hurry, he grasped the sword and was about to stab the man behind him.

“It’s me.” Meng Zhen said.

Hearing the voice familiar to his soul, Ning Hua was stunned for a moment. And it was this time that Meng Zhen successfully knocked off her sword.

Because she was not tall enough, Meng Zhen pulled her back with force and threw her to the ground.

Meng Zhen pressed on Ninghua’s shoulder, raised the corner of her mouth, and said quietly: “Tsk tsk tsk, ask… Ninghua Yuan-Jun, you are indeed charming.” With a chuckle, the hand holding her shoulder tightened suddenly, “I’m afraid it is. It’s very annoying, there are too many rotten peach blossoms.”

Ninghua pursed her lips and silently endured the pain in this shoulder.

Seeing that she didn’t speak but stared at him angrily, Meng Zhen felt boring again, so he let go.

Feeling the power of imprisoning him disappearing, Ninghua shoved abruptly, escaping Meng Zhen’s imprisonment, and quickly picked up the sword to stab at him.

“Crack.” The sword was instantly knocked off by Meng Zhen’s coercion. Just a joke, can her Meng pillow fall in the same pit twice?

The coercion covered the entire hut in an instant. “Cough.” Sublimation was pressed to the ground, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Meng Zhen approached slowly with a tormented mentality, and then used her pale jade fingers to lift Sublime’s chin.

Ignoring the drops of blood dripping on her hands, she jokingly said, “Xinghua, do you want to attack the Demon Realm?” She was clearly asking, but in a statement tone.

Does she know? Sublimation’s pupils contracted suddenly. Although Zheng Dao did intend to attack, but, the organizer is not her.

Ninghua thought in horror, she didn’t even realize that she didn’t want to disappoint Meng Zhen.

Sure enough, Meng Zhen didn’t get a reply from Sublimation. She felt so bored now.

Looking around, his eyes locked on the soft bed.

There’s nothing going on that the bed can’t fix.

Ninghua followed her gaze and seemed to know her intentions, struggling with resistance.

But the distraught Ning Hua was not Meng pillow’s opponent, she was easily thrown on the bed by Meng pillow.

The man turned over, “You just want me to die, eh?” Meng Zhen whispered into Ninghua’s ear. The tone was not as angry as it should be, but full of provocation.

“Well, no…” Ning Hua was fascinated by Meng Zhen’s fierce attack, and he justified himself in a low voice unconsciously. But the voice was too low for Meng Zhen to hear.

Meng Zhen tried to open her clothes to go deeper, but it didn’t work. People hoped that “dong dong dong” was a knock on the door. “Jun Ninghua Yuan, the two peak masters have important matters to discuss.”

Ninghua was awake for a moment, and when she saw that Meng Zhen’s hand had reached into the front of her clothes, she suddenly became angry, she pressed her hands against Meng Zhen’s shoulders and wanted to push her away, but the fluttering force on her hand seemed to want to greet her and refused.

Seeing what she wanted to say, Meng Zhen quickly blocked her mouth with her lips. After the red tongue entangled, Ning Hua suppressed her voice and panted lightly.

Meng pillow thoughtfully helped her wipe the fluid from her mouth and said in a low voice, “Shh, you don’t want Zhengdao to know about our relationship, do you?”

Although it doesn’t matter if Zhengdao knows about Meng Zhen, but thinking of Ninghua’s embarrassing situation, don’t put a burden on her, and family conflicts should be resolved at home.

Ninghua nodded lightly, before instructing the disciples outside: “Tell them, Ninghua will come later.” The voice was a little hoarse, but the disciple didn’t hear “Yes.”

Turning his head, Meng Zhen looked at himself with a smile on his face. “I thought… I didn’t expect you to take the initiative to send that disciple, so you really want to be with me…” The hint is very strong.

Ninghua naturally understood what Meng Zhen was saying, and suddenly blushed. She understood it herself, there was nothing she could do with the shameless Meng pillow.

Righteous Way or Demon Venerable?

When Ninghua was extremely tangled in her heart, Meng Zhen left.

It is always necessary to take people slowly, right? Pushing people into a hurry may be counterproductive.

Although Meng Zhen had been squatting on the tree for a long time, she was still very happy today. That sublime, he clearly liked himself in his heart, but he refused to admit it.

Meng Zhen understands that this is actually forgivable. After all, Ninghua is the pillar of the righteous path, and the responsibility and justice that she bears can only be increased. It is unwise to force her to “abandon the darkness and turn to the light”.

I’m afraid that I need to make concessions.

The author says:

I saw the comments, why do you want BE? I am startled…

The world is almost over.