The Sword Dynasty
Chapter 15
The autumn wind and rain fell into the heart, Ding Ning, who blew out the oil lamp, took off his coat, sat on his bed, and took out the unexpected gift of Song Shenshu, the copper-colored rough porcelain red bottle, poured out the dead fish Eye-catching white Xiaodan pill.
"This is the Ningyuan Pill that will be used when the practitioners in the third realm are moving towards the fourth realm. Don't tell me that you want to refine this immortal medicine now."
While he was looking at the immortality, in the darkness opposite him, the cold voice of the grandson Qian Xuexue across the curtain was sounded again.
Because it is a matter of practice, Ding Ning replied very seriously: "Other people may not, but my skills are different from others, it is still reluctant."
The old grandson Qianxue stopped talking. She knew that tonight was more important to Ding Ning, so she just closed her eyes quietly and lay down without practicing.
Ding Ning said nothing more, swallowed the pallid white pill of the dead fisheye in his hand, crushed the coarse porcelain pill bottle, and then closed his eyes.
A spicy medicine started from his throat and spread rapidly towards his body.
The humble dead fisheye-like wretched white pill quickly disappeared in his body, but the terrifying medicine seemed to turn into an incomparably huge whitish big fish in his body.
The big white fish, many times larger than his body, began to wander freely in his body.
Each of his meridians was quickly cracked, and the flesh and blood in his body could not withstand such a powerful medicinal gas. The flesh and blood began to crack and dry up.
Changed any other practitioners, in the next moment must be a violent death, and turned into countless fragments of flesh and blood.
But at this moment, the sound of silkworms sounded in the darkness.
The sound of silkworms is getting denser and denser, but not the sound of eating mulberry leaves, but the sound of countless rustling sounds like silk.
Ding Ning's body began to shine faintly.
It seems that countless invisible silkworms crawled on the surface of his body and began to spit silk.
Numerous visible filaments formed outside his body.
Each of these filaments seems to be the true element of the practitioners above the Three Realms, such as the condensate drawn, and contains powerful power.
It is just unimaginable that the color of each filament is very complicated, and it seems that many real elements of different colors are stitched together.
The colorful silk shuttled outside Ding Ning's body and gradually formed a huge cocoon.
Ding Ning inside quietly seemed to have disappeared even his body temperature.
At dawn, there was another low silkworm sound in the silent cocoon. The strange cocoon silk suddenly broke inch by inch and re-dissipated into the invisible vitality between heaven and earth.
Ding Ning opened his eyes and woke up.
A breath of silence that even the strongest practitioners could not perceive, escaped from his body and flowed out in the air.
In the depths of countless soils, the sense of insects is many times stronger than humans, but they feel this kind of air machine. They seem to be afraid of bad luck coming to their bodies, and they have fleeing desperately away from this small courtyard.
Ding Ning slowly sat up, feeling the powerful flow of true energy in his body. It seemed that there were countless rain dews constantly infiltrating his bones, and he knew that it was exactly what he thought. The unexpected gift of Song Shenshu let him directly From the second realm to the second realm to improve the quality of cutting bones, the intensity of Qi has been improved several times.
"A panacea that can increase the chances of a high-level practitioner in the Three Realms to break through the border, but only treats some of your injuries, so that you can go from the second to the second realm to the second realm. Do you feel wasted?"
Long Sun Qianxue had got up, and was sitting on the dresser beside the bed, combing her hair. She didn't look at Ding Ning, but said in a consistent cool tone.
Her carefully combed look was astonishingly beautiful, and the faint morning light pierced through the window at this time, and Ding Ning looked a little infatuated for a moment.
Chang Sun Qianxue raised his brow slightly, his face slightly cold.
Ding Ning coughed a little and said, "It doesn't matter if you waste a little bit. The real thing about practice is whether you can wait or not. There are many things I know, but the key is whether you can get it, or whether you can use it."
"Don't wait...it makes a lot of sense."
Chang Sun Qianxue continued to comb his hair and said seriously.
Hearing her rare praise, Ding Ning felt that she might be more polite next, but what made him helpless was that Chang Sun Qianxue's voice was cold again: "Don't get tired on the bed, go to open the door."
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Although there is a whole wall of things and people to remember, in places like Changling, even the practitioners above the five realms may die a few at night, so for Ding Ning, what can be done now The only thing is to practice and wait.
The shop door should be opened.
The lingering autumn rain lasted for five or six days and finally cleared. There was no person with a head and face in the divine prince who walked into the wine shop. Ding Ning knew that the spare paper about himself had been thrown into the brazier and was the most dangerous. The period of time should have passed. In a long period of time in the future, the group of superintendent officials whose noses are more sensitive than hunting dogs will never waste their energy on themselves.
A torrent of rain and a cold.
Although the weather has been clear for several days in a row, the cold is getting thicker and thicker, and the black roof on the black roof finally hangs in the morning.
It's just that the road is dry and there are more horses and horses, but the business of the wine shop is getting better.
It was still early in the morning, when eating early noodles, Ding Ning, who had changed to a new thin jacket, held a large porcelain bowl for eating noodles on weekdays, drinking the remaining noodle soup, while looking at a pond not far away.
There are yellowish sycamore leaves floating in the pond.
Ding Ning thought diligently that the water in the dungeon must also become very cold.
But how can it be possible to enter the deepest cell in the water cell?
Inexhaustible, like the yellow leaves falling on the tree, but they still have no clues and forming methods.
At this time, at the end of the alley, Shi Shiran came to a yellow shirt master.
This master is more than 40 years old, with short beard, clear face, rectangular face, and smiling smile. Although he holds a book, he is wearing a fashionable narrow-sleeved flying fish pattern yellow brocade robe, but it gives people the feeling It's quite a fairy bone wind.
The master of the yellow shirt looked at the soles of his feet, avoiding the filth, and walked in front of Ding Ning. He smiled at Ding Ning who was staring up and down at him, and politely said, "But is this little boss surnamed Ding?"
Ding Ning put down the empty noodle bowl and returned a salute. He asked curiously, "I am surnamed Ding, what is your husband?"
"My surname is Xu, and my name is one year."
Master Huang Shan smiled and reached out to order the wine shop behind Ding Ning, and said kindly, "I am here to collect rent today."
Ding Ning stunned slightly: "Take rent?"
"It's the safe rent rented every January." Master Huang Shan explained with a smile.
Ding Ning frowned, and suspiciously said: "Did you remember correctly, you have already paid it this month."
Master Huang Shan laughed: "It's not a mistake, it's just that there were two-story renters in the past, and they will be collected by Jinlin Tang from today."
Ding Ning's eyes widened in surprise. He looked at Master Yellow Shirt again carefully.
Master Yellow Shirt still looked patient and calm, smiling and let Ding Ning look at it.
Ding Ning thought for a while and asked, "If what you said is true, why don't you go to another shop, as soon as you walk into us, you come directly to me?"
Master Huang Shan smiled again: "Who doesn't know that Wutong Luoli is a little boss. Your wine shop business is the best. It's early and half an hour later, and the guests should be almost full. It’s our rule to go to the shop of your little boss’s house, and it’s just the beginning."
"The reason seems to be good." Ding Ning rubbed his face and smiled slightly, said, "But I think the husband will come to collect the renter after three or five days?"
Master Huang Shan looked at him curiously, "Why?"
Ding Ning said earnestly: "The money to do business can be delayed for a few days, and he is not allowed to be a swindler. He tricked me into fooling me. After a few days, his husband was not broken and he can come again. , It means that Mr. is not a liar, and the renter really does not have to give them to the two-story old Ji, they should be given to you."
Master Yellow Shirt laughed haha.
Although Ding Ning resigned, he was very happy and smiled very sincerely.
Looking at a serious and clear-eyed Ding Ning, he couldn't help reaching out and patting Ding Ning's shoulder, "The little boss made a reasonable point, and I will collect the rent in a few days, but I am missing a disciple under my door, not as good as you Follow me?"
Ding Ning raised an eyebrow: "What's the benefit?"
"Even if you can't become a cultivator, you can at least have a skill, which is much more interesting than cleaning and selling wine here." Master Yellow Shirt said seriously.
Mentioning the word "Cultivation", this is Daqin's highest priority, but Ding Ning simply picked up the noodle bowl, turned around and walked back to the shop, and dropped a sentence, "I'll wash the dishes."
Master Huang Shan stunned a little, and immediately wanted to understand that the other party felt that he had to wait a few days for the rent to be collected. Let's look at the door and talk about it. Now it is nonsense to say something higher or higher.
He felt that this teenager was more interesting, his knowledge was more extraordinary, and the splendor in his eyes was more intense.
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"Even the two-story business was robbed. This is what happened... What kind of road is this Jinlin Tang? Even a master who rented a house actually went through the second level of practice It’s true that the people who should come should not come, but the people and things that should not come are chaos."
But what the master of the yellow shirt didn't know was that Ding Ning who walked into the wine shop was extremely annoyed.