Song Ning has been in a semi-coma state. In this state, he can feel everything outside, but he cannot wake up or move.

The veins in his body were constantly reborn, layer after layer of golden veins intertwined, making his meridians several times stronger than before.

In a blink of an eye, a few days have passed.

The night is not long, the moon is empty, and the stars are adorned in the night sky, trying to compete with Tianhe City for light. Outside Tianhe City, silver light is clear, and the flowing spiritual power is shining like water waves, wrapping the entire Tianhe City, which is the moat barrier of Tianhe City.

In Tianhe City, Leng Yuexiao broke away from entering into meditation and slowly opened her eyes. Her curved eyelashes trembled slightly. The pair of starry eyes seemed to reflect the starry sky, shining brightly and shining.

"It's been three days, and I can't concentrate when I enter a state of meditation. It's because I'm in a state of confusion. It's time to get this thought..." Leng Yuexiao sighed lightly. During these three days, what happened in the hall was always echoing in her mind that day: "I forced the remnant spirit out of his body that day, and I don't know how he is."

Leng Yuexiao left the room and moved to Song Ning's residence. Along the way, she brought out a faint fragrance of flowers.

She pushed open Song Ning's door and glanced at the room. There was nothing else except a bed.

"It turns out that ordinary disciples live in such a room." Leng Yuexiao walked to Song Ning, looked at Song Ning with her eyes closed, and couldn't help but sigh again.

If possible, she didn't want to forcefully suck out the residual spirit in Song Ning's body, because she understood that this was nothing more than ruining Song Ning's immortal path.

"I wonder if the Xuluo Pill can help him?" Leng Yuexiao's expression moved and took out a red pill from the storage ring. The pill seemed to have dense patterns, just like a human vein.

She hesitated for a moment, sent the Xuluo Pill into Song Ning's mouth, looked at Song Ning again, turned and left: "I was sorry for you before. This Xuluo Pill is the fourth-grade elixir given to me by the master of the sect. Even if it is my compensation, whether you can be good or not depends on the will of God. After I resolve this matter, I can practice with peace of mind."

After Leng Yuexiao left, Song Ning wondered that he guessed that the one who came to the room just now should be Leng Yuexiao, but why did Leng Yuexiao come here and why did he give him a fourth-grade pill?

The medicinal power of the fourth-grade elixir spread out in Song Ning's body after a moment. After only a moment, the golden blood in his body grew even more crazy under the action of the elixir.

Time passed slowly, and Song Ning seemed to have been forgotten. It was not until five days later that Song Ning finally woke up.

It happened that today was the day to distribute the benefits of disciples. Song Ning saw Qiuyue after he walked out of the room.

"Fellow Daoist Qiuyue." Song Ning clasped his fists and said.

"You... are awake?" Qiu Yue was stunned. She had come to Song Ning's room to see him once before. At that time, Song Ning's body was very weak and her eyes were closed and she did not wake up.

Song Ning touched her nose: "Just just woke up."

"It just so happens that this is your cultivation resource. I have taken it. Since the injury has healed, let me practice well in Tianhe City. If you have any difficulties in the future, tell me." Qiuyue took out a small bag and gave it to Song Ning.

"Thank you, senior sister." Song Ning took the training resources and felt very comforted.

"Well, I still have something to do. By the way, you are an ordinary disciple and can only be in this area and cannot leave. Remember." Qiuyue said, pointing to the gate not far away.

"Yes, Senior Sister Qiuyue." Song Ning clasped her fists again.

Song Ning returned to the room with the cultivation resources. He was only grateful to Tianhe City. Although he almost died before, he did not feel that the head of Tianhe City and Leng Yuexiao had done anything excessive. As for the fact that Leng Yuexiao's spiritual clone led to the extermination of the Taiheshan sect, Song Ning did not think too much for the time being, and he did not dare to think too much.

When she opened the storage bag, Song Ning saw that there were practice techniques for the Qi Gathering Period, some fasting pills and two sets of clothes in it.

Song Ning put on her clothes happily, but found that the clothes were too big to hold two of them, but just as he was about to take off the clothes, the clothes suddenly shrank and became just right.

"We Taiheshan don't have such clothes." Song Ning sighed. It would be great if the senior brothers and sisters could also wear this clothes.

When Song Ning opened the practice technique of Qi Gathering Period, he was a little excited. His adoptive father did not allow him to practice, but actually he did not want him to suffer because his veins were like a funnel, no matter how much he practiced, he would eventually miss it.

"Even if it will miss it, it won't be dead, right? Why don't you try to practice now? Maybe it's possible?" Song Ning began to flip the magic trick.

The Qi Gathering Period is the first stage of cultivation. In this stage, you only need to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Song Ning looked at the Dharma Sect for a while and felt that it was nothing. He listened to his adopted father's preaching for thirteen years and had a high level of understanding of Dharma Sect and other things.

So, Song Ning began to practice.

On the first day, Song Ning quickly entered the stage of "exploding and sudden enlightenment". As soon as he entered this stage, spiritual energy quickly poured into Song Ning's body.

The next day, Song Ning was still practicing.

Day 3...

Day 4...

Song Ning practiced like this for seven days. After seven days, if he hadn't been too hungry, he wouldn't have escaped from entering into meditation.

After taking a pill of fasting, Song Ning walked out of the room for some breathing. As soon as he went out, he saw many ordinary disciples walking in the same direction, which was the area near the center of Tianhe City.

"Senior brother, aren't we ordinary disciples not allowed to leave this area? Why are everyone walking inside?" Song Ning said respectfully.

"Hey? Are you a new disciple? You may not know yet. There will be a three-sect competition soon. There are also selections among ordinary disciples. If you can choose, you may be promoted to a formal disciple after the competition. You cannot miss this opportunity." The disciple hurriedly left.

Song Ning also came to the competition venue along with the crowd. The competition venue was very spacious, with a competition platform alone of hundreds of square meters. This was the competition venue for ordinary disciples.

There were two people fighting at the competition venue at this moment. Song Ning watched them go back and forth, and his spiritual energy kept hitting out, and the fight was very lively.

"Zhang Tiesheng, add three points." The disciple who was supervising on the side said loudly. Song Ningxun looked at him. The person who spoke was actually Senior Sister Qiuyue.

Zhang Tie stepped forward and pulled his opponent up: "Junior Brother Liu, are you okay?"

"It's okay, Senior Brother Zhang is so awesome." Junior Brother Liu patted his butt and stood up.

Seeing the two of them step down, Qiu Yue said again: "Who else wants to compete today?"

Soon, two more came on stage and the competition began again.

Seeing that they were fighting more and more lively, Song Ning couldn't help but feel excited. When Qiu Yue, not far away, swept across the many ordinary disciples, she saw Song Ning at a glance. She was still having a lot of fun fighting on the stage, so she came to Song Ning: "Why are you here too?"

"Sister Qiuyue, can anyone play the competition?" Song Ningwen said.
Chapter completed!