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Chapter 238 Take it
"Sect Master?" Jian Ning asked, puzzled.

This was her first time in this place, and she didn't know any sect leader.

Seeing Jian Ning's confusion, Zhang San immediately explained, "I am an inner disciple of the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect. This flying magic weapon was personally crafted by my sect leader, and the engraved patterns on it are unique to my sect leader."

Upon hearing this, Jian Ning's eyes lit up.

Cang Jin is the sect leader of the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect! This really is the world of cultivation!

What's even more exciting is that, in this dangerous and unfamiliar world of cultivation, where she can't find a way back for the time being, she can at least find a safe place to stay.

Jian Ning immediately said, "I am a disciple taken in by your sect leader, and we are..."

She couldn't think of the words to describe it for a moment.

Zhang San picked up where she left off, saying, "We're from the same sect."

“Yes, yes, we’re from the same sect,” Jian Ning said.

Since we are fellow disciples, there is no reason to shut someone out.

Jian Ning wasn't worried that the other party would harm her. She could genuinely feel that this group of people had good intentions; otherwise, they wouldn't have just come to her rescue.

She opened the RV door and invited the group inside.

Even though Zhang San had seen countless rare and precious treasures, he still couldn't help but feel that his eyes had been opened when he entered this place.

The sect leader's formidable skill in weapon crafting is beyond doubt.

He could even vaguely sense that as long as the owner bound to this flying magical artifact made a single thought, he, an outsider recognized by the artifact, would be expelled in an instant.

Zhang San and his group had been in the Misty Ridge for several months and it was time to return, so they invited Jian Ning and Zhang Nan to accompany them.

Jian Ning naturally did not refuse.

Thanks to Jian Ning, the group comfortably returned to their sect aboard this unique flying magical artifact.

Upon arriving at the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect, the RV was not blocked by the sect's magic array and proceeded smoothly to the sect.

Zhang San asked a junior sister to arrange accommodations for Jian Ning and Zhang Nan, and then immediately sent a message to the sect leader.

Jian Ning and Zhang Nan each had their own room, but Zhang Nan was a little scared in the unfamiliar environment, so he squeezed in with Jian Ning.

That junior sister was also easy to get along with; her eyes crinkled when she smiled, and her two dimples were especially adorable.

"Distinguished guests, please rest here for a while. If you need anything, please let me know. The sect leader has gone on a journey and his return date is unknown. My senior brother has already sent a message via telepathy, and the sect leader replied that he has instructed us to take good care of you two and that he will be back soon."

Jian Ning politely said, "Thank you."

The junior sister smiled and said, "You're welcome. Then I won't disturb your rest any longer."

Perhaps because of the unfamiliar environment, not only Zhang Nan, but also Jian Ning was very reserved.

The two of them dared not wander around in the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect.

Jian Ning stir-fried a plate of shepherd's purse that Zhang Nan had picked in the RV and ate a simple dinner with some dried radish from the refrigerator.

Then, the two of them washed up early and went to bed.

After an unknown amount of time, Jian Ning was awakened by the chirping of birds.

Jian Ning opened her eyes and saw Xiao Xi.

"Chirp chirp~" Master, where did you and your friend go? Why did you suddenly disappear and then suddenly reappear?

Jian Ning reached down and touched the ground beneath her. It wasn't the hard wooden bed of the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect, but soft grass. The fresh scent of the grass filled her breath, making her clearly aware that she wasn't dreaming.

Zhang Nan was also woken up. He opened his eyes and looked around. "Ningning, where am I?"

Having experienced all sorts of bizarre events in a short period of time, Zhang Nan was no longer surprised and calmly inquired.

Jian Ning said, "We're going back to the secret realm."

Although they don't know how they got back, they really did return from the world of cultivation.

Zhang Nan burst into tears of joy, her eyes brimming with tears: "That's wonderful, I'll never run away again."

The belated sense of fear can only be released in a truly safe place.

Just like someone who has been walking for a long time in winter, only belatedly feels the tingling sensation when soaking their feet in warm water.

Jian Ning hugged her and patted her reassuringly.

"never mind."

Afterwards, she redeemed a Marrow Cleansing Pill from the system shop and explained its function to Zhang Nan.

Zhang Nan ate it without even thinking.

Before long, she began to feel something was wrong with her body.

But unlike the pain Jian Ning described, she actually felt a sense of comfort throughout her body. "It seems that I no longer have spiritual roots, and my body feels much more comfortable."

"It's alright." Jian Ning patted her shoulder. "This Marrow Cleansing Pill can enhance physical fitness and prolong life. I'll make you a lot of pills in the future so you can live for thousands of years."

Zhang Nan burst out laughing.

"Then it will truly become a thousand-year-old tortoise."

Jian Ning smiled as well. She led Zhang Nan out of the secret realm and back to the familiar villa.

After going through all that, Zhang Nan was exhausted and went back to sleep.

The watch that Jian Ning had placed in her storage pouch started to move.

She took it out, pressed the button next to it, and heard Cang Jin's voice.

"Disciple, where are you?"

Upon hearing the news from his disciple that Jian Ning had been rescued, Cang Jin rushed back to the sect, only to find that she had vanished into thin air.

Although this watch has a cross-dimensional function, each time it is activated, it consumes a lot of his spiritual power. Unless it is an emergency, Cang Jin will not use it on his own.

If Jian Ning were to take the initiative to contact him, it would only deplete his spiritual energy.

Unfortunately, that heartless man has never taken the initiative to contact him since he returned to the cultivation world.

Hearing about the dangerous situation yesterday, she didn't even think to ask her master for help, leaving the disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect blocking the RV.

As his personal disciple, he has utterly disgraced the sect master of the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect.

He was a little angry.

Jian Ning said, "Master, I woke up and came back. Thank you for saving me."

Hearing her voice, Cang Jin was no longer so angry. He earnestly advised, "Your cultivation is low. If you come again in the future, don't run around. Come to the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect to find your master."

“Okay,” Jian Ning readily agreed.

Although the cultivation world is fraught with danger, there is something she really needs to test again, so she has to go there again.

In the evening, Jian Ning prepared a sumptuous dinner.

After finishing his meal, Zhang Nan had to catch a flight to attend a fashion gala hosted by a magazine.

She bid farewell to Jian Ning with reluctance.

Jian Ning then entered the secret realm again and found the strange twin flowers. As soon as she got close, the familiar dizzying sensation returned.

When she opened her eyes again, she had already arrived in the world of cultivation.

She was in a familiar room, the very place that the Myriad Weapons Divine Sect had arranged for her.

She pushed open the door, and in her haste, she bumped her head into Cang Jin standing at the doorway.

Jian Ning took a step back, covered her head, looked up, and called out in a wronged tone, "Master."

His chest muscles are really hard.

As soon as Jian Ning appeared within the sect's territory, Cang Jin sensed her immediately and appeared outside the gate in the blink of an eye.

He was about to knock on the door when she suddenly ran out of the house.

Cang Jin tapped her head lightly with his jade flute, his tone slightly disdainful: "You're always so impulsive, be more steady."

“Master, I’m in a hurry to find you,” Jian Ning said.

Cang Jin's lips curled slightly.

"I know you miss your teacher, but there's no need to be in such a hurry."

Jian Ning nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, yes, yes."

Next sentence.

"Master, do you have any spirit-testing stones?"

Cang Jin glanced at her and leisurely replied, "Mm."

The Myriad Weapons Divine Sect naturally has as many spirit-testing stones as they want.

Jian Ning chuckled and shamelessly asked, "Master, could you give me one? I'll trade you a bowl of your favorite spicy hot pot."

Cang Jin said in a serious tone, "I don't like to eat it."

Jian Ning followed his lead and said, "It's my favorite spicy hot pot, Master, is that alright?"

Cang Jin casually picked out a spirit-testing stone from a corner of his storage pouch, saying in a nonchalant tone, "Take this little trinket."