The Qiankun bag needs to be cultivated to open, and now, the master can put all those things into the Qiankun bag, doesn't that mean that she can already cultivate?

"Lord, master, you, your cultivation has been restored?" He asked, a little shocked, his face full of incredulity.

When was her cultivation restored? How can the breath on his body be so clean? If it weren't for the scene where she collected things and put them into the Qiankun bag, he always thought that she was still an ordinary person who had no cultivation and couldn't cultivate.

But, has the master's strength recovered? Why didn't you tell the head of the house? If the owner of the tomb knew the news, they would definitely be very excited.

Yes, he has always ignored it, from the time the crow called Xiao Hei who could talk appeared, he should have known that the master's cultivation had recovered, but he had always felt that the master had not cultivated, and he didn't think about it in that direction.

"What are you doing? Pack up and go to rest! I'm going to have to go tomorrow! Tang Ning said with a smile and called: "Xingtong, let Xiao Er bring me the bathing water." ”

"Yes." Xingtong answered, and when he walked out, he saw that Han Zhi was still standing there, so he asked, "The master is going to bathe, aren't you going out?" ”

Han Zhimeng came to his senses, his face turned red, and said, "Of course you have to go out." As he spoke, he went out with Xingtong, and then guarded outside the door, still thinking about how the master's cultivation was restored?

After a while, Xiao Er sent water in, and he asked the people on the side: "Xingtong, you already knew, didn't you?" How do you know? Obviously, I have invited many doctors, but didn't the doctors all say that the master can't cultivate in this life? ”

"When you follow the master for a long time, you will know that those impossible things will become possible when they reach the master." Xingtong glanced at him and continued: "There will be more surprises for you in the future, you don't always be surprised and lose the face of your master." ”

Being trained like this by a little girl younger than herself, Han Zhi's ears were red, and she said, "I know, I won't embarrass my master, I just didn't think ......"

"There's so much more you didn't expect!" The star pupil answered faintly.

Choked by her, Han Zhi was speechless.

After Tang Ning bathed, Xingtong asked people to bring food into the house, and after eating, they went back to their rooms to rest.

It was night, in a corner of the city's slums.

It's a remote part of the city, and accommodation is cheap, mostly occupied by poor people passing by, as well as people who set up stalls in the city and do small businesses.

At night, the middle-aged stall that sold gourds to Tang Ning lay on the bed but couldn't sleep, his hands kept covering his chest, and a small bag was sewn into the innermost part of the clothes, in which two gold coins were placed.

Here are two coins that are enough for their family to live without food and clothing for many years, he has lived for so many years, he has never taken such a gold coin, and now he has two in his arms, his heart is excited, and he can't sleep.

As the night deepened, lying on the bed, he faintly heard as if there was a woman crying outside, and he was curious, turned over and sat up, and when he wanted to go out to have a look, he couldn't help but think of what the little monk said to him today.

Don't go out tonight.

Thinking of this, he paused, who wanted to light the lamp, and then thought of the two gold coins in his arms, hesitated for a while, and after thinking about it, he went back to the bed and lay down, and pulled up the quilt to cover his head.