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Chapter 87

When Tang Ning returned to the living yard, he saw the door open, so he walked in and saw a servant holding the old monk and feeding him water.

The servant turned around and saw that it was Tang Ning who had returned, and said, "The little master is back! Your master has just woken up."

"Yes." Tang Ning responded and said, "You retreat! I'll just come here."

"Yes." The servant responded, supported the old monk and leaned against the head of the bed, and then retreated.

The old monk leaned against the head of the bed, looked at her in confusion, and asked, "Why didn't you leave?"

After all, she had no intention of going to the immortal land with him. He insisted on taking her there. However, when he was seriously injured, she did not abandon him and left him alone. Even she saved his life.

Tang Ning smiled, walked to the side and sat down, and said, "If I leave, you probably won't be able to survive, but I will tell you, I really don't plan to go through that immortal land now. Even you are injured by your enemies to be so dead. If I go there, what if I accidentally get killed one day?"

As she said that, she smiled sly and said, "So, when my strength is stronger, I will naturally go to the ten thousand Buddhist sects you mentioned. Who made me destined to be with the Buddha? You said yes?"

After hearing what she said, the old monk laughed: "Okay, since you said that, I'm relieved." From the moment she didn't leave him and left, he knew that she was a kind person. Since she had already said she would go, she would definitely go.

"How did you repel him and save me?" His eyes fell on the crow squatting above her head, and asked again, "Where did you get a crow?"

"Hehe, it's not me who fights off your enemy, it's Xiao Hei, it's my contract beast." Tang Ning said with a smile.

"Shun! Shun!" Xiao Hei opened his mouth and screamed twice. He stared at the old monk with his black little eyes for a while, then turned his head away.

The old monk was stunned and said, "Did you sign a spirit beast contract with a crow?"

Seeing him looking surprised, Xiao Heigu glared with his eyes, flapped his wings and opened his mouth and shouted: "Honey! Old monk, look down on the crow, I will save your life!"

"Can you speak? Hiss! Are you a divine beast? No, you are a golden crow!" The old monk opened his eyes wide in shock, and sat up straight because of incredible feelings. He leaned forward, pulled the wound, and gasped.

"Well, Xiao Hei is a three-legged golden crow, but its strength is not strong now." Tang Ning didn't hide it from him. After thinking about it, he asked again: "Old monk, no one can tell that I am a woman. How did you see it?"

The old monk stared at Xiao Hei for a long time, then let out a breath, leaned back to the head of the bed, and heard her words, and said, "You dress like a monk, but in the eyes of the Nascent Soul monk, you can still see your true gender at a glance."

Speaking of this, maybe he thought of something, he said, "Since you want to become stronger and go to the immortal land, then I will show you a way!"

The Nascent Soul Cultivator? Tang Ning was thinking about the level of immortal cultivation and the strength of the Nascent Soul Cultivator. He heard his words, so he came back to his senses and asked, "Huh? What's the way?"

The old monk looked at her and said, "A place that allows you to absorb knowledge, enrich yourself, and become stronger."
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