The full-level master just wants to be a waste

Ning Rong said she wanted to practice hard, but she didn't have much time to concentrate on cultivation.

The annual Zongmen General Assembly will begin soon.

This conference is actually the sect disciple selection conference.Every year, Nian Hanzong will receive many disciples who come here especially for their reputation, and they will be given unified guidance in the outer sect. There will be a meeting in May every year, and many disciples will go up to compete. The top ten can go to the sects of the elders and peak masters. Be a disciple.If there are really good seedlings with outstanding talents, they don't have to stick to the ranking.

Originally, it was never the turn of a disciple of Ning Rong to come to this matter. She is just a senior sister and the youngest generation of Nian Hanzong.

However, this year, Peak Master Xuantang, who has been preparing for this conference, is in retreat.The other elders really didn't have time to prepare for this.I can only push Ning Rong out: "I think Nephew Ning is fine, Nephew Ning is very reliable in his work, no matter what it is, he is in order."

"That's right, and since my nephew and Ji, didn't I follow the peak master to prepare this? I should have already understood the process."

"That's right, that's right, I also think Nephew Ning is fine."

Ning Rong listened to the elders talking, her heart was calm.It's just a little regretful, I feel that doing these things may delay my time, if I delay my cultivation, the time for me to let my junior sister eat soft food will be delayed...

Ning Rong was thinking about this, when he heard Fu Xia beside him finally had enough of watching the show, and said sharply: "The preparations for the meeting will delay the senior sister's cultivation. The senior sister is about to get the golden elixir, if it is delayed because of this matter Yes, do you pay?"

Ning Rong and everyone in the hall looked at Fu Xia together.

Fu Xia was still sitting upright, probably because he saw the big guys looking over, so the expression on his face was a little respectful, but there was still an undisguised slyness in his eyes: "We must give some benefits, right?"

Fu Xia was also the one who sat in the hall and told others that I believed that my nephew would be able to do it, and he knew the thinking of these people too well.

——It’s not that I don’t really have time, it’s that I don’t want to waste my time on such trivial things.Moreover, I finally have a very reliable disciple who can stand alone, and I will be proud. I want to leave this kind of matter that is not very important, but it is about face, to the disciple. It not only trains the disciple, but waits until the disciple really does it. , You can also use it to show off to others.

I was very happy when I sat in the hall and handed over these things to other disciples, but now seeing my little backer being ordered is another matter.Fu Xia also knew that he wanted Ning Rong to do this, but he still wanted to pay his little backer a little extra.

Sure enough, the elders in the hall happily agreed: "Isn't that hard to say? What does Nephew Ning want?"

Just as Ning Rong wanted to get up, she was dragged down by Fu Xia beside her before she could stand up.

Fu Xia pulled the corner of Ning Rong's clothes, along the corners of the clothes to her elbows to make her sit up, and said to her: "Senior Sister, just sit down."

So many elders in the hall are watching?

Ning Rong raised her head in embarrassment to see the elder's expression.

The elders all heard Fu Xia's words, and they were not angry. They were still cheerful, and made fun of Fu Xia: "You let your senior sister get up. We want to hear your senior sister's thoughts."

Fu Xiali said confidently: "Senior Sister's idea is to cover me in the future. If you delay Senior Sister now, you will delay me. No way! You must benefit Senior Sister."

The elder looked at Ning Rong with a smile: "Nephew Ning, is this what Nephew Fu said?"

Why do you keep asking my senior sister, don't you just know that senior sister is stable?How can such a stable senior sister like me say these things in front of the elders?It must be some cliché again.

Be stingy, I just don't want to give benefits.

Fu Xia was dissatisfied, and raised his eyebrows to answer the elder.

The hand that was still holding Ning Rong's elbow was pulled away.

Ning Rong still stood up.

Well, it must be something like "My younger sister can also cultivate well, and she is definitely not a person who is greedy for comfort".

But the little backer stood up, and he had to give face.

Fu Xia secretly thought about what he would say later.

Just listening to Ning Rong's voice: "Elder Hui, yes."

Fu Xia's unfinished belly draft is now completely dead, she couldn't help laughing, and looked up at her little backer.

Ning Rong was still bowing, with a steady and polite look, and bowed her head respectfully, without looking at anyone.

Fu Xia couldn't bear it, and tugged at the corner of her clothes again.

The elder was just teasing them, but now he was even more surprised when he heard Ning Rong's answer.

The seven or eight elders in the hall looked at each other, and they all saw the surprise on each other's faces.

In the end, he still smiled: "It's okay, give it."

They still used their spiritual power to transmit voices behind their backs: "Is this Nephew Ning?"

"Is this what Nephew Ning would say?"

"Probably so..."

"Master, is this really Ning Rong?"

"Yes……"

Fu Xia was still pulling Ning Rong's clothes corner, exerting a little force, pulling Ning Rong back to sit down.

In the ears are the words spoken by the elders above through voice transmission.

The last sentence refers to his master.For some reason, there seemed to be some uncertainty in his tone.

Fu Xia just pretended not to hear, and just looked at her little backer, feeling warm in her heart.Wanted to laugh again.

The elders in the hall were silent for a moment, looked at Ning Rong who was dragged back by Fu Xia in the hall, were silent for another moment, and finally sighed quietly: This Nephew Fu is very unusual. "

The very unusual nephew Fu got the promise of many elders, and he dragged Ning Rong back with satisfaction.

On the way, I asked Qi Ningrong: "Senior sister can definitely do it, right?"

Ning Rong nodded, looking at the junior sister who was so happy that she seemed to be flying feathers, she was a little embarrassed: "It's just that it may delay the cultivation, I don't have a golden elixir yet."

Fu Xia was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that his little backer really believed what he just said in the lobby.I thought I was afraid that doing these things would delay my cultivation.

——In fact, it’s good to explain it at this time. Anyway, these things are also things that a backer should learn, otherwise I still have to do it myself in the future.

——But Fu Xia has never been a personal thing.

So, under Ning Rong's somewhat guilty gaze, she frowned slightly, looking very embarrassed: "Then what should I do? When will you give me soft food?"

Ning Rong's voice was very soft, but she told Fu Xia firmly: "Although there will be a little delay, I won't ignore the practice just because I have to prepare for it. I will find time to practice, but it may not be as much as before. It's time."

This grandson.

Fu Xia looked at this senior sister who was seriously talking to herself about this matter, and wanted to continue to tease her, but she was afraid that she would really be tired of preparing for the conference every day and staying up all night at night.He could only smile slightly: "Senior Sister, take your time and you will be fine. You have to believe that time will not disappoint those who really work hard!"

It's really not good, isn't there still yourself?

Ning Rong looked at the rare junior sister who was so peaceful and polite, and was a little dazed for a while, feeling something was wrong.

Before he was in a trance for a long time, he immediately realized that this was an out-and-out junior sister—this sentence seemed to make sense at first glance, but after thinking about it, it was—what did it mean?

Seeing Ning Rong frowning and thinking, Fu Xia knew that she was thinking about the meaning of what she said again.

In fact, Fu Xia didn't know either.

So she grabbed Ning Rong's arm again, half pushed and half pulled Ning Rong and walked forward: "Let's go, let's wait for the senior sister to take me to prepare for the conference and show me the limelight."