Lu Yinting realized that if Ning Duanye's master and Ning Duanye had not reminded her, then something big would happen after she practiced, and it would be a matter of life. She thought these two people were simply her saviors.

Lu Yinting felt that the people she met this time were really sincere. When she thought of those who were not good to her in the past, this feeling was even more obvious.

Ning Duanye's master has a deep skill, but because of his deep skill, his body recovers much slower than Ning Duanye after being injured due to problems in practicing magic. Moreover, during the recovery process, he is not suitable to talk more.

Ningduanye is much better. Although his body has not yet recovered, it is not dangerous to talk too much.

When Lu Yinting was not suitable for coming out of the thatched hut, although Ning Duanye's body had not fully recovered, he could go outdoors at will.

Judging from their respective different situations, Ning Duanye and his master recovered quickly.

Lu Yinting felt that these two benefactors were getting better and better, and she was also very happy.

Her previous experience of being treated viciously made her feel that it was unimaginable to meet two people like this. She thought that escaping into the mountains and forests would lead a very difficult life, but she did not expect to live such a happy life.

She was in a good mood every day and learned magic according to that book.

One day, Ning Duanye asked her which sect she belonged to.

I don’t have a sect. Lu Yinting said.

Ah? Ning Duanye was really surprised.

Lu Yinting asked: Do you think I have a sect?

I thought the content of your book belongs to which sect, and which sect you belong to. Ning Duanye said.

I don’t know which sect I’m from. Lu Yinting said.

Where did your book come from? Ningduanye asked.

Picked up. Lu Yinting answered.

Where did you pick it up? Ningduanye asked.

In the garbage dump, Lu Yinting said that it was obviously thrown away by someone. The book cover was made by me after I found a new one, and there was only a small piece left in the original book cover.

You picked up a book from the garbage dump and practiced it accordingly? Ning Duanye asked again.

Yes, I didn’t expect that I could understand it. Lu Yinting said, so now thinking about it, I am not necessarily a waste.

Why do you do well and say that you are a waste? Ning Duanye said, I think you can do a lot of things and are talented.

Can do a lot of things? Talent? Lu Yinting said in surprise. She really didn't expect that she could hear such words, but because she was always called a waste in the past, she changed her mind and felt that this was unreliable.

You don’t have to compliment me like this. Lu Yinting said.

It's not a compliment. Ningduan Ye said, you have the ability, don't you think it yourself?

Seeing Ning Duanye's sincere eyes, Lu Yinting knew that his words were from the bottom of his heart. She shook her head and said: Of course I don't think it anymore. Except for me, others don't think it either. Others always say I'm a waste, but only you actually say I have the ability.

Who said you are a waste? Ning Duanye found it incredible.

Who doesn’t say that to anyone who knows me? Lu Yinting said, that is you.

My master didn't say anything. Ning Duanye said.

Yes, there is also Mr. Cheng and Lu Yinting. Among the people who know me, there are only Mr. Cheng and you.

Mr. Cheng who Lu Yinting mentioned was Ning Duanye's master.
Chapter completed!