Chapter 1223 Let Me In!

She stood there for what seemed like a century, as if petrified there.

After a while, she pursed her lips, turned and left.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the hall, like a stream in early spring, still carrying the chill of winter: "Come in."

Ning Xuemo was stunned for a moment, her dull brain worked hard, she seemed to hear Shen Jiuli's voice...

Turning around to look at the main hall, but saw that there was no one in front of the main hall. After waiting quietly for a long time, there was only a slight wind whistling around.

Could it be that he had auditory hallucinations?

Ning Xuemo shook her head and continued walking.

This time the voice from the hall became a little colder, completely entering the cold state of midwinter: "Come in!"

It turns out that Shen Jiuli really called her, it wasn't her own auditory hallucination, Ning Xuemo thought dizzily.

She raised her leg and stepped in, walked around the screen, and saw Shen Jiuli standing quietly in the center of the hall, looking at her expressionlessly.

Ning Xuemo looked at the comfortable chairs above the main hall, then at Jiuli, wondering why he insisted on standing when there were chairs.

She spoke faster than her brain's reaction speed for a while, and she asked in confusion: "Why do you have to stand if you don't have a chair?"

After finishing speaking, I realized what a boring question I asked. What does it matter to me if he is willing to stand? What happened to me today?

Why didn't there be a gatekeeper on his mouth? All words are thrown out.

Shen Jiuli's expression seemed blank for a moment, and all the words she had prepared were interrupted by her nonsensical question, and she couldn't speak anymore.

Could it be that he just stood behind the screen and watched her quietly, and didn't walk back to the center of the hall until she came in?

Shen Jiuli decided not to be idle with her anymore. He looked up at Ning Xuemo, and with a flick of his sleeve, Ning Xuemo felt light on his body, and the thought power in her body began to circulate lively again. She breathed a sigh of relief. My mind power finally came back.

Shen Jiuli said lightly: "How far has your Falling Moon Immortal Technique reached?"

Ning Xuemo looked at him blankly, the Falling Moon Immortal Technique? What the hell is this? She never heard of it.

Could it be that when he taught himself and then he forgot all about it?

Ning Xuemo thought for a while and said, "Master, I have never practiced this before."

Shen Jiuli: "..." Is she really his disciple? Isn't this the entry-level mind method for the eighth level?

Could it be that I didn't have time to give her this method before I fell asleep?

Forget it, it's not too late to practice now.

He raised his hand and threw out a book, Ning Xuemo silently caught it. He said blankly: "This book contains everything you need to practice, memorize this heart method tonight, and tomorrow I will test you as a teacher.

Ning Xuemo looked at the big book in her hand, it was thicker than a brick, and felt dizzy,

She held the book in her hand and wanted to go out.

"Stop." Shen Jiuli said.

What's the matter?

Ning Xuemo turned and looked at him: "Is there anything else Master can tell you?"

Shen Jiuli's eyes fell on the book she was carrying, and her voice was cold: "This book was written by the teacher himself, and it took a lot of effort, so you just carry it like this?" Look at her carrying the book like she is carrying garbage Like a bag, no respect at all!

Ning Xuemo's head has been dazed all the time, and she really didn't pay attention to the posture of carrying the book. Now that she was reminded by Shen Jiuli, she didn't want to argue with him anymore, so she held the book like a tribute: "This way Is it all right?"