Awakening space, the good-for-nothing lady has a great fortune

Sang Ning and the other two followed Ning Sang and Ming Ge to the Wufeng Palace of Wufeng Immortal Venerable.

In the hall, Immortal Wufeng stood with his hands behind his back.

When Yun Linger led the two of them to rush in, Immortal Wufeng turned around.

His eyes stayed on Ning Sang for a moment, and when he sensed Ning Sang's cultivation level, his eyes narrowed.

"Ning'er's cultivation progress is so fast?"

Immortal Wufeng nodded with satisfaction.

There was a gleam in his eyes.

Then he suppressed his surprise and looked at Yun Ling'er calmly.

"Ling'er, Ning'er's Chaos Spiritual Root needs more Chaos Divine Power now. I came out of seclusion this time just to take her with me."

"Ning'er, you will come with me later."

Yun Linger was stunned by Wufeng's simple explanation.

"Master, are you going to take Ning'er to retreat?"

Immortal Wufeng nodded.

"Correct."

Ning Sang paused and looked at Ming Ge.

Mingge just blinked and said nothing.

"Ning'er, we'll set off early tomorrow morning."

Ning Sang paused.

"Yes." Ning Sang pursed her lips and responded.

She has made rapid progress in her cultivation over the past year.

She also found Lingshan's chaotic divine power even stranger.

It seems to be getting thinner and thinner.

Moreover, Ning Sang could always sense an inexplicable force.

But after discussing with Mingge, no conclusion could be reached.

Now that Immortal Wufeng has asked her to go into seclusion with him, this may be a breakthrough.

She will follow regardless of danger or not.

Yun Linger's fair face showed an expression of confusion.

"Master, Ning'er's cultivation has progressed rapidly, but isn't it unsafe for her to be in seclusion now?"

Ning Sang's cultivation has not reached a bottleneck yet, so there is no need for him to go into seclusion.

Why did Master suddenly become like this?

Immortal Wufeng smiled, "Ling'er, she has a chaotic spiritual root and a chaotic body, unlike you. Her cultivation is progressing too fast now. If she continues like this, her cultivation will be difficult to advance. Who knows, she may even go astray..."

"what?"

Yun Ling'er was stunned.

How could it be so serious?

Are Chaos Spiritual Roots and their cultivation methods so different?

Immortal Wufeng sighed.

It seems like he has made some decision.

"No problem, Ling'er. Master can solve this problem. The Holy Spirit Spring at the center of Lingshan Mountain breeds the seedling of the Chaos Divine Tree. It can cleanse all the impurities in Ning'er's body and make her soul more solid."

Worried that Yun Linger would be worried, Immortal Wufeng explained a lot.

But Yun Ling'er felt more and more uneasy.

However, Immortal Wufeng did not let her think any further.

Then he spoke to Yun Ling'er.

"Ling'er, there are three more days, and the toxins in your body will be completely cleansed. You will be here today."

"Okay." Yun Ling'er nodded.

Ning Sang and Ming Ge were stunned.

"Sister, are you poisoned?"

Ning Sang looked at Yun Ling'er worriedly and grabbed Yun Ling'er's arm, but he didn't feel anything.

Even if she didn't know medicine, how could she not feel that Yun Ling'er was poisoned?

Yun Ling'er is in very good health.

How could it be poisoning?

"Ning'er, sister is fine. This poison was brought from my mother's womb when I was a child. It was thanks to my master that he saved my life back then."

Yun Linger squatted down, gently took Ning Sang's hand off his wrist, and rubbed the top of Ning Sang's head.

"Is it serious? Does it hurt?"

If it was poisoning, why didn't Yun Linger have an attack?

"It doesn't hurt."

Yun Linger pursed her lips and shook her head.

However, just as she finished speaking, her body suddenly spasmed.

Her eyes narrowed suddenly.

He raised his hand and pushed Ning Sang towards Ming Ge.

"Mingge, take Ning'er away!"

“Don’t look at me…”

Red blood came out of his eyes.

Her whole body was suddenly covered with red blood spots, and Yun Ling'er turned around abruptly.

"Master, let them go..."

Yun Linger suddenly rushed to the side room, while Mingge and Ning Sang stood there in a daze.

Ning Sang reacted suddenly and rushed directly into the inner room.

"Sister!"

"Sister!"

Yun Linger has never been ill before, what is happening now?

Ming Ge also followed Ning Sang and rushed quickly towards the inner room.

There was worry in his eyes.

"Bang, bang." With two sounds, Ming Ge and Ning Sang were suddenly knocked away.

"Hmm..." With a groan, Ning Sang stood up suddenly.

Ning Sang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Wufeng fiercely, and the chaotic power in his body suddenly burst out.

Wufeng just looked at the two of them coldly.

"If you don't want her to die, don't come in."

"I'll detox her, and tomorrow morning, she'll be fine."

Wufeng flashed and went straight into the inner room.

Yun Linger's painful wails were heard from the inner room.

Ning Sang's expression changed.

He quickly stood up and rushed to the inner room.

Mingge grabbed Ningsang's hand.

"Ning'er, don't..." Mingge's voice trembled.

He felt sorry for Yun Ling'er.

But he was also afraid that Yun Ling'er would really get hurt after they went in.

"No?" Ning Sang turned around and glared at Ming Ge.

"I don't believe him!"