Chapter 49

Lying in bed singing, still sleeping, but still lingering green light.

People who don't know think there is a caterpillar lying on the bed.

"Miss Meng, what's going on?" Meng Jing stared round her eyes, looked at the song, and asked Meng Fang around her.

Meng Fang blinks. The subtext is, you ask me who I ask!

But now, Meng Jing and Xia Lu place their hopes on him. Naturally, they can't say such words.

After all, these two students are the students they want to win over in the future. If they are allowed to label themselves as useless now, what prestige will they have when they arrive at Xiuxian college? Bah, maybe they don't want to recognize themselves as teachers, but also have a fart's authority!

"You go out first." Meng Fang looked serious, frowned and said, "this boy is seriously injured."

Meng Jing and Xia Lu didn't dare to hesitate when Meng Fang said so. They hurried out of the house together and took the door with them.

After they left, Meng Fang grabbed the back of his head, paced back and forth, and looked at the singing in bed from time to time.

"The boy was an ordinary man before. He just went to duanlong mountain and got the chance to enter the Xiuxian college. Unfortunately, there is only one martial vein. He thought there was no hope. Now it seems that it's not the case! It's a little weird!"

Meng Fang lived half his life and saw a lot of strange things, but none of them could be compared with the singing at this time.

No, it can't be described as weird anymore. It's just weird.

He took a chair and sat by the bed of Gao Ge. He just wanted to touch it, but unexpectedly, an energy rushed out of Gao Ge's body and directly bounced Meng Fang's extended hand away.

"Oh! Have a temper!" Meng Fang was not happy at once. He continued to stretch out his hand to test and run the strength in his body at the same time. He didn't think that when he mobilized his strength and touched Gaoge again, the energy from Gaoge would be more powerful.

With a bang, Meng Fang's body was overturned to the ground.

When the two women outside heard the noise in the room, they quickly asked, "what's the matter, Miss Meng?"

"It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to come in!"

While talking, Meng Fang quickly got up from the ground and looked a little embarrassed.

At this time, he didn't dare to touch the singing at will. He had to sit on the chair and touch the beard that hadn't been shaved on his chin for a few days.

It's not just the beard, but also the singing.

"Eh?" Suddenly, Meng Fang's face changed and he looked around.

"When I came here before, I noticed that the yard is full of aura, which is a good place, but now, these auras are converging in one place..." thinking of this, Meng Fang looked at the song lying on the bed, "this boy seems to be absorbing the aura here. Damn, you have absorbed so many auras? Aren't you afraid to support you?"

He sat on the side and gradually found that his singing face was getting better, which was certainly a good thing.

"It can be seen that the boy is healing himself and doesn't need outsiders to intervene at all." Meng Fang was a little tangled. He was thinking, after returning to Xiuxian college, whether he would like to report this matter

And now.

Singing finally didn't feel the pain.

It's much more comfortable than before. It was like being roasted on a fire before. Now it's more like just coming out of the desert and soaking in the spring. The cool spring water is moistening your body.

This feeling is really an unspeakable beauty.

At the same time, he noticed that the first star map he had seen before was being lit up little by little.

"Have I found a way to light up the star map?" Singing, wondering.

On the star tree, there are still stars, as in the past, but the first star map is changing, that's all. Compared with the first star map, the light of the remaining 34 star maps should be slightly dimmer. It is probably that only by completely lighting the first star map can we have the opportunity to light other star maps. We should eat food one mouthful and walk step by step. Singing loudly feels that we have plenty of time. As long as we find a way and walk slowly along the same road.

This is the way of practice.

Ning Jia.

Ning Yun's face was pale. After coming back, he rested for more than ten minutes, and then hurried and worried everyone.

All the people in the Ning family are at a loss. They don't know how Ning Yun was hurt, but they can see the urgency of Ning Yun at this time.

At this time, dozens of people have gathered in the special conference hall of Ningjia.

Ning Yun, the current owner of the house, pressed and pinched the acupoints with one hand and scanned everyone in the Council hall.

"Ning Chen, you come out first." Ning Yun said.

Ning Chen's small face was white. Looking at Ning Yun's fierce appearance, he became more and more nervous.

"Lift your head up." Ning Yun roared.

This roar affected the injury. Ning Yun coughed hard for several times, obviously coughing out tuberculosis.

"Lord, what has my son done to make you so angry?" Ning Chen's father, Ning Chuan, took a step forward, put his hands together on his abdomen, looked at Ning Yun, frowned and asked.

Ning Chuan is Ning Yun's brother, but the relationship between them has not been very good. In fact, this is quite normal. In the early years, the two had a dispute over the master of the family, but later, Ning Yun, who is slightly better than the city government and cultivation, held this position, which led to that although Ning Chuan is at the core of Ning family, he is a typical person with status but no power. All important things, Ning Yun won't let him participate.

Such things are common in such rich families.

"I didn't ask you." Ning Yun looked at Ning Chuan and said.

Ningchuan's face turned red.

Although the relationship between the two brothers has not been very good, on the surface, they are still in peace. They are seemingly in harmony, but it is rare that Ning Yun doesn't give face in front of so many Ning family.

"Step back!" At this time, a haggard old man came out of the corner. He seemed to be dying, but his eyes were shining.

Ning Chuan swallowed what he wanted to say and had to step back.

"Uncle, what have I done?" Ning Chen asked in a low voice.

"I ask you, did you send someone to find the trouble of Meng Jing's family?" Ning Yun stood up with both hands supporting the armrest of the chair and walked to Ning Chen step by step.

Whenever Ning Yun moves closer, Ning Chen can't help shivering. Facing Ning Yun, he is afraid from his heart.

Ning Chen's legs softened with fear. Subconsciously, he knelt down to Ning Yun and his eyes were full of fear: "uncle, I don't have this courage. You have repeatedly ordered the children of the Ning family to be careful and not to create problems. How can I find something?"

Ning Yun stretched out his hand, pulled out Ning Chen's clothes and directly picked him up from the ground.

"Seriously?" Ning Yun stares at Ning Chen's eyes.

"When... Seriously! If Chen Er tells half a lie, it will be hard to die!"

"Well, whoever deceives will die!" Ning Yun said with a smile.

Ning Chen: "

Ning Chuan: "