"Of course not. We are almost here." Song Ning was not good at dealing with such shrewd girl like Mu Xuezhao.
Mu Xuezhao turned back with shining light in her eyes.
In this dark night, the Spiritual Spring exuded light blue natural gas, looked beautiful and colorful. Outside it, there was a constant stream of disciples, not less than in the daytime.
"Ah... this is the Spiritual Spring..." She sighed.
For her, a mortal a few days ago, this scene was indeed marvelous.
She subconsciously pulled Song Ning's hand, "Let's go in!"
Dragging by her recalled him of his adopted father's words, "The sea delights those who have never seen the sea. The abyss hesitates those who have never seen the abyss. The Taoism confused those who have never heard the Taoism."
He couldn't remember why his adopted father told him such words. But now, he thought Mu Xuezhao was such a girl.
The charging disciple had already dozen off. When he sensed someone in front of him, he opened his eyes, "Hey? You come here again?"
He found Mu Xuezhao and his lazy look disappeared. He could recognize her cultivation was at the first level of qi gathered period, but did not expect her to wear the robe of the inner disciples.
Fortunately, I didn't talk nonsense! He thought in heart and added in a low voice, "There is only the second station on the second floor left. You..two... are you going to be together?"
Mu Xuezhao was only concerned about whether there was an empty station left. When she heard the second station on the second floor was still empty, she nodded with excitement, missing the last word "together".
Puzzled, the disciple couldn't figure out Song Ning's identity. Why a core disciple at the sixth level of qi gathered period respected him so much and now he was going to enter the Spiritual Spring with such a beautiful inner disciple. Is he...
A gossip suddenly hit his brain that in the key examination, a disciple was directly nominated to be the second chief disciple. However, he was arrogant, over-confident and had provoked many elders in the school. Therefore, the Master appointed him to cultivate from the bottom before his characters altered.
Is he that second chief disciple hidden in the bottom?!
The charging disciple was shocked by his thought. But after a while, he overturned his guess. If Song Ning was that second chief disciple, why didn't Wang Fushan recognize him?
Song Ning interrupted him, "How many spiritual stones should be paid?"
The disciple returned to reality, "Oh, fifty for an hour. The same rule that at least five hours once."
"How, how many?!" Mu Xuezhao exclaimed.
The disciple was astonished.
She gently pulled Song Ning' sleeve, "Let's go back. It's expensive..."
But Song Ning had already placed the spiritual stones on the table.