The Female Supporting Character is Obsessed with Science

Chapter 125 Cultivation World

Chapter 125: The World of Immortal Cultivation

The monks above the town did not notice the casualties of the mortals below, just as humans would not care if there were ants trampled to death under their feet when they walked. The monks regarded mortals as ants.

In the process of fighting, they only care about whether they can avoid the opponent’s killer move and behead it. Even if other people are affected by their battle, it is not lucky, or that is the fatalities of others.

It has nothing to do with them, unless it is for revenge, otherwise even if you think about it in the future, you won’t be stuck in your heart.

The monks and mortals in this world lived in this way, and even Lingbao didn’t feel that there was anything wrong with it.

“Master, everyone is used to this kind of thing.”

After hearing Ning Su’s words, Juechen spoke in the sea of ​​her knowledge, “Because of this, everyone wants to ask immortals and become cultivators.”

“Habit doesn’t mean it’s right.”

Ning Su raised his head with a cold expression on his face. Regardless of Juechen’s anxious persuasion, he raised his leg and walked directly into the town, “What a fairy, and what a cultivation.”

After the two people fought, their moves became more and more fierce. One of them seemed to have been lost and showed signs of decline. The other was chased by the victory, and the sword light swept across, but was led to the ground by the other and split a two-story restaurant directly into it. Two halves.

The bricks crackled and fell, and there were a few short suppressed exclamations, which seemed to cover their mouths after screaming, and the rest of the restaurant slammed into the house next to it.

The monk who was in the downwind fleeed while fighting, and the other party also chased up. Their figures gradually faded away until they disappeared. They didn’t know whether they ran to a place where there was no one to continue fighting, or to harm another city.

Ning Su didn’t care about the monks who went away. Instead, he ran near the destroyed house and picked up the bricks and soil to rescue the buried mortals.

With her being the first to take the lead, there are daring people who are not injured and come out of the hiding place to participate in the rescue.

After waiting for a while, the rest of the people saw that the monk did not turn back, they also walked out of the bunker, and began to rescue people with their hands or tools.

The town that was so quiet that there were only the sound of monks fighting became noisy again, but this was not a happy market chant, but the slogan when the rescuer tried to lift the rock hard, and the survivors were killed. The conversation for the rest of my life, the howls of the wounded, and the bitter cry after losing a loved one.

Many houses are no longer usable. Many people stand in front of the ruins and cry, but they can only comfort themselves to live. There is hope in life.

The whole town was messy, Ning Su didn’t think too much, just followed the crowd to save people from house to house.

Juechen curled up quietly in the sea of ​​consciousness. When he didn’t exist, the nine-storied pagoda came in handy at this time. Ning Su took some cumbersome and unmovable parts in first, and then found another place to release it, and the progress became faster. Up.

She dug up a pair of grandchildren. They were lucky. The beams of the house fell, but they happened to spend a triangle of space. The grandfather was protecting the granddaughter. The little girl didn’t suffer any injuries, but she was scared. It was a little bit when she saw the sky again. She smiled shyly at Ning Su, and whispered thank you.

She returned a faint smile and threw herself into the next rescue.

There were also some mortal warriors who helped. Ning Su saw with his own eyes the beams and walls that weighed hundreds of catties were lifted to let the trapped people leave. Juechen said that this was purely by strength and had not yet entered the monk. The gate is not even considered a congenital warrior.

The doctors in the town were too busy, Xiao Yaotong pursed his mouth to help Master dress up the wounds, and some people were looking for something to set up a shed so that there would be no place to rest after nightfall.

At night, someone cooked porridge and distributed it. Ning Su didn’t hide his speciality, so they were a little timid. They were the first to give it to her. Ning Su declined the other’s kindness and decided to see if it could be more before it was dark. Save someone.

At this time, unlike modern society with electric lights, rescue at night is simply impossible, and the system is sleeping, being transformed by the shadow attached to it, there is no way to scan the surrounding environment, only to act when it can be seen.

When it got dark, the town gradually calmed down, and Ning Su also gave up his futile work, found a place, and planned to wait for dawn.

At this time, someone walked up to her and looked up. The leader was one of the warriors he saw during the day. There was also a man who looked a little better dressed than the people around him. There were other people behind him, all of whom he had seen during the day. A member of the disaster relief.

So Ning Su’s attitude was not very cold: “Is there something wrong?”

It can be seen that the other party almost mustered up the courage to talk to her. He gave a big gift before coming. Even though Ning Su had experienced a lot, he was still a little uncomfortable. After they saw it, they did not worship much, but bowed again. Hand over: “Thank you, Master Xian, for your help.”

“I am not a fairy teacher.”

Ning Su vetoed their words, but his attitude was rare and gentle, “I didn’t do anything special, I just saw it, so I can’t just stand by.”

They didn’t lower their voices, so the unsleeping people around could hear their conversation. Ning Su heard a very low emotion on the left side: “Can’t you just stand by?

The fairy is really kind, and in this world, almost no person with her ability will help. ”

Before she finished her words, someone next to her covered her mouth and whispered: “You are not dead. If someone knows that you secretly arrange immortals, it depends on what you do.”

After a few more inaudible conversations, Ning Su turned his attention back to the person in front of him.

The middle-aged man stepped forward: “I still have to thank you. If it weren’t for you, I’m afraid we would not be able to rescue so many people.

I am the magistrate here, and the government office is not damaged. Do you want to move to my palace to take a rest? ”

Ning Su wanted to refuse, but when the words reached her lips, she swallowed back. She suddenly realized that this was a way to understand the world, so she nodded and agreed.

The county magistrate was very happy and eagerly led the way. The town was actually not small, but Ningsu was only in the severely damaged area, so he didn’t see it. Now, along the way, he has discovered that even if it is damaged now, he can still see the prosperity of the past.

The county magistrate’s residence was not within the scope of the fight, and it was kept intact. A group of people stood at the door to greet them. Several of them had been seen during the porridge.

Ning Su didn’t greet them too much either. The place of rest was also requested to be in the study room. Although the county magistrate’s mansion was strange, he respectfully invited the fairy master to the study room and stopped disturbing him.

The county magistrate’s study room is not very large. In addition to the historical and historical categories, there is even a layer of travel notebooks, which fits Ning Su’s needs. Although you can get more information about the immortal world from Juechen and Jiuzhong Pagoda, mortals’ Books can also get a lot of information.

She read books in the study for a night, then went to find survivors the next day, and occasionally helped the residents of the town to do other things. On the third day, she rescued all the survivors and helped the deceased enter the land for safety. Then came the reconstruction of the town.

After half a month in this way, Ning Su found that the mortals in this world are very tough, even if they suffer a disaster, they can continue their lives quickly, because now when she is walking on the street, she can hardly see the damage. Traces out.

Ning Su also learned more about the world from books and the people in the town.

The place where she lives belongs to the Star Spirit Nation. Almost all countries in this world have the shadow of the sect. The power behind the Star Spirit Nation is the Star Spirit Pavilion. A powerful sect can shelter a country, and monks can intervene in the country’s operation. , The world is really interesting.

She thought of the world where she was the empress again. If there were so-called gods pressing on her head and pointing fingers at her, dissatisfaction might breed throughout the year.

I don’t know how the emperors of this world balance their minds. Wouldn’t they feel unwilling?

In addition, she also learned from Juechen about the order of the sects among the monks. There are five major sects in the right way, led by Ruihan Sect where Tong Kongshan is located, and the Lanze Sect, which is famous for Jian Xiu. The Shuangqin Sect with many female practitioners, the Shazhu Sect with Buddhism as the master, and the Ghost Valley where the medical practice is located.

The Star Spirit Pavilion can be regarded as a second-class sect. In the ordinary world, a fairly prosperous country can already be established. The countries supported by these large sects are even stronger. This is also necessary. After all, the resources needed by the monks are also Need support from the mundane world.

Normally, there are not many disputes between countries, unless the forces behind them are destroyed, otherwise the battle will ask the monks to come to help.

And the demon cultivator side is not divided by the sect, so in terms of the demon sovereign’s sphere of influence, Li Jin Prison belongs to the Feng Xiu demon’s sphere of influence.

There are seven demon venerations in the world of cultivating immortals, all of which have strange temperaments. In the demon cultivator, if they challenge the demon venerable and succeed, they can become a new demon veteran and take over the sphere of influence of the former demon. There is also less trust between repairs.

There are often conflicts between the two realms of the right and the evil, and they will also cause wars, but the last battle was too tragic, and there should be no large-scale wars in these thousands of years.

Juechen added again: “But it’s impossible to say that the reason for the last Zhengmo war was that a big school of inner disciple and elder daughter was taken captive by the ancestor of Yimoxiu, and no one thought that it would eventually develop into heaven and earth. catastrophe.

Righteous Dao and Demon Dao have always disliked each other. Master, with the magic cultivation technique you are using now, it is best not to get too close to the Righteous Dao monks. Their favorite is the ‘Devil’s Guarding Dao’. ”

“Magic Xiu is more evil and cruel.”

The nine-storied pagoda suddenly spoke, and the two Lingbao began to fight each other again.

Ning Su closed the book: “In my opinion, there is no difference between the right way and the magic way here.”

“If Qiu Xian asked Dao, what he needs is the blood of innocent people with his hands, and he treats all beings as ants.

What is the difference between cultivating immortals like this and cultivating demons? ”

She raised her head to stare at the bright moon in the sky, with a sarcasm smile on her lips.

The next day, she bid farewell to the county magistrate and others and left the city.

She wants to go to more places, including the world of immortality, the more things she sees, the more she wants to do something in this world.

At the same time, she also understands her shortcomings. Although she does not like to practice or exercise, she is more willing to use brain power and machinery to solve problems.

But in this world, without a certain amount of force, not only cannot she do what she wants to do, she can only watch the tragedy happen like a bystander and cannot stop it, and even her own safety cannot be guaranteed.

She has only one consciousness. Although it is condensed into a physical appearance, it can also touch things, which cannot be distinguished by a mortal eye, but there are many ways for a monk to check it out.

In the eyes of the monk, she should belong to the category of ghost repair.

A ghost cultivation with merit, faith and imperial purple energy, not many cultivation bases and not many attacking methods, is equivalent to walking with the ten perfect pill.

She must look for a perfect ghost cultivation technique to ensure that she will not die before leaving the teacher.

So the question is, if according to her gradually clear memory, she is most likely the Alliance Brain Z79, how should a bunch of data be practiced?

“Why can’t you practice?”

Juechen was inexplicable about this, “Since the master can practice spiritual consciousness, of course he can practice other techniques, are you human?”

Am i human?

What happened to the things in the memory?

Ning Su frowned and said nothing, and became more curious about his true identity in the vague memory.