Chapter 4474 The Weapon Spirit of the Portable Space (16)

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 Ning Miao has a middle-grade single-fire spirit root. She is very smart and knows almost everything. After Qian Yan helped introduce the Qi into her body, she returned to the palace.

She touched the position in her hair on her forehead. There was a red mole there, which was the mark of the contract with space. According to the little fairy, after signing this contract, you can hide your aura. As long as you are not stronger than the little fairy, you can

Her condition cannot be seen clearly, she will not expose it actively, and her body's strength will not be leaked.

It was really safe. She had no worries at all, she just needed to practice well.

Ning Miao walked to the window and gently pushed it open. The moonlight tonight was just right, which was very suitable for practicing. She took a quilt to cover her body, faced out the window and faced the moon, and began to practice.

Starting from tomorrow, she is going to stay outside for a while. The little fairy said that she mainly practices the technique of absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon. It is a little slow in the early stage, but will become faster once she truly understands the mystery. Spiritual energy can also be absorbed.

But there is little spiritual energy in this world, so I didn’t choose to major in spiritual energy techniques for her.

One night passed and Ning Miao was not tired.

Feeling someone coming from the palace, she returned to the bed.

That night, Qian Yan was also paying attention to Ning Miao's situation. Ning Miao's character was indeed very good. She had just practiced for one night and her quality was very good.

Ning Miao had already sat up and was being dressed by the palace servants. She seemed to want to have breakfast and then go out for a walk.

The morning sun is the most beneficial to cultivation, so Ning Miao will not miss it.

Ning Miao thought in her heart: "Little fairy, are you still there?"

Qian Yan: "Yes."

"The little fairy probably plans to contract a lot of people. I can help you recommend some people. Do you mind? In fact, I am not familiar with them. I just heard some rumors. Whether they can succeed depends on the little fairy herself.

To confirm.”

Now that she has entered the path of cultivation, Ning Miao also knows that cultivation requires not only character but also talent.

Qian Yan said: "You say."

It would be great if Ning Miao could recommend some people to her. As long as they have good character and talent, she will not refuse anyone. She has studied the contract, so there is nothing for these people to regret in the future.

"Prince Rong Song Chun, I call him the Seventeenth Emperor's Uncle. He has devoted himself to alchemy in recent years and invited many Taoist priests to his home. I often heard that his house was bombed. The Seventeenth Emperor's Uncle has no wife.

He has no children, is not a womanizer, and is not greedy for power. I have met him a few times and I feel that his temperament is relatively cheerful and pure. If he has the talent to practice, he will definitely study hard every day and bring a lot of feedback to the space."

"Okay, is there anything else?" Qian Yan remembered this Prince Rong. The fact that he could often blow up houses aroused a lot of interest in her.

Ning Miao said: "Little fairy, you can go to Leng Palace to have a look, maybe you can gain something."

Over at Leng Gong, Qian Yan really plans to go and see it.

Ning Miao was already having breakfast, and Qian Yan planned to go to Leng Palace first to see if he could gain anything.

As she drifted along, she did not forget to pay attention to the palace people on the road. Until she reached the cold palace, she could not see anyone with spiritual roots. Sure enough, it was not so easy to find someone with spiritual roots in a place with such thin spiritual energy.

easy.

Finally arriving at the Cold Palace, there were many concubines living here, none of whom were the concubines of the current emperor Song Hui. Song Hui had true love, but since he took his true love to his side, he didn't take many concubines. One by one, she scanned those who were mentally disturbed.

The concubines shook their heads slightly, but it was a pity that none of them had spiritual roots.

Just as she was about to leave, a voice sounded: "Ladies, come out and bask in the sun, it's good for your health."

"Don't just sit on the floor. Isn't there a chair here? Yes, be good, sit on the chair."

Qian Yan didn't leave anymore and stared at the little palace maid who was taking care of the concubines in the cold palace. She didn't look like she was in the cold palace.

After the other party finished making arrangements, he returned to the room, and Qian Yan followed her, because this palace maid had spiritual roots, which were still middle-grade, but with double spiritual roots, but not bad, Mizuki.

"well……"

"I didn't expect that I would still be taking care of a group of mental patients in another place, but the conditions are a bit worse. After taking care of people, it would be very boring." The little palace maid held her head and muttered in a low voice.

Qianyan is surprised, is he a time traveler?

This kind of mind is really suitable for cultivating immortals.

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