The Sword Dynasty
Chapter 223
"Benevolence?"
The grandson Qianxue glanced at him, and said coldly: "This is a big and small thing, and it's a very illusory thing."
"So he let me choose."
Ding Ning looked at Jade Bi in his hand and was silent for a moment, saying, "So he didn't make any requests."
Chang Sun Qingxue suddenly felt that this seemed a little ridiculous, and slightly mocked: "What can you do?"
"At least it can become stronger sooner, and it makes me more secure to enter the Minshan Jianzong."
Ding Ning was silent for a moment, and said: "After his death, Wang Tu Baye has no meaning to him, so he should just think we can treat his people better."
The elder Sun Qingxue still slightly mocked: "If the Da Chu Dynasty is gone?"
Ding Ning glanced at her and said, "You can also be better for people in Chudi."
Long Sun Qianxue glanced at him, and the expression between his brows and eyes obviously disagreed, but Ding Ning nodded himself and said, "Of course, it doesn't make sense now."
The elder Sun Qingxue asked coldly, "How much can I get?"
Her sentence is too simple, it may be difficult for others to understand exactly what she is asking, but Ding Ning directly replied: "Sanjing Shangpin."
The natural question asked by Changsun Qianxue was Ding Ning’s cultivation practice before the start of Minshan Jianhui. Ding Ning never missed anything about his spiritual practice. He said that he would come to Sanjing Shangpin before Minshan Jianhui, then Changsun Qianxue knew his Xiuwei will definitely come to Sanjing.
Lie Yinghong, the highest-ranked in the Talents Book, is a virtue of virtue among the four realms. In the view of Chang Sun Qingxue, Ding Ning’s virtue of virtue is enough.
So she glanced at Ding Ning and said nothing more.
This means the end of this conversation in the world of two people.
Ding Ning no longer spoke any words, just removed his shoes and sat down on his bed.
No one can understand the speed of his introspection.
Almost at the moment when he closed his eyes, he was standing in the center of Qihai, watching the wonderful world of five qi circling and true yuan flowing.
A trace of the world's vitality slowly floated from all directions and fell on his body.
Shocked emotions appeared in Ding Ning's knowledge of the sea.
He instantly understood what the legendary man Wang Yubi was like.
In addition to the five breathing worlds of air in his body, countless meridians flowing through meridians, and the vast world outside, he "sees" his right palm.
Numerous light stars float in the meantime. These light stars that are usually invisible to the outside world emit countless lines that are invisible to the naked eye. These light stars seem to be small, but they seem to be separated by an amazing distance, and the space is vast.
In these routes, there is a constant flow of heaven and earth. Some of them are extremely familiar, while others are completely beyond his cognition.
So this is not an instrument that any practitioner can create.
This is a small independent world.
A fragment of a star, a nucleus, or a pith... There are countless ways to define such a thing in the world of practitioners. Many gems in the world, even many peculiar gold and iron, come from this kind of Debris.
However, among the debris produced by the countless stars, only a few can be combined with the primordial energy of this world, not to mention that like this person Wang Yubi, it can naturally breed a lot of vitality that is consistent with this heaven and earth.
Just a few breaths, feeling the vitality of Si Siqin entering his body, Ding Ning can be sure that this thing is the same as what he heard, enough to make his practice speed increase by 20% to 30%, but for him, this The meaning of a thing does not stop there.
"What is it?"
Looking at his slightly lashing eyelashes, Chang Sun Qianxue asked directly.
"A unique little world."
Ding Ning slowly opened her eyes and looked at her and said, "You can even use it to understand the vitality of stars that do not belong to this world."
This is a very high-level conversation that is different from that of ordinary practitioners. Chang Sun Qingxue can understand the meaning, but she just looked at Ding Ning and asked in a very simple and rough way: "You can understand the star fire sword against Zheng Xiu. Way?"
Ding Ning frowned slightly and said, "Maybe."
"If you can," Chang Sun Qianxue thought for a while and said, "I will bear his love."
Ding Ning laughed.
After getting used to complexity and conspiracy, this kind of simplicity makes people feel warm and like it most.
"someone is coming."
However, Chang Sun Qianxue's face was suddenly covered with a layer of frost. She used a somewhat indescribable tone and said: "It is Weiyang Palace's cultivation practice, which should be Zheng Xiu's."
A dress that looks plain, but can't wash the kind of nobleness in the palace, even the silk with full head seems to be extra clean and bright. The Lirong woman walked into the fall of Wutong, and walked into the fall of Wutong Unknown wine shop.
The woman also didn't seem to want to hide her identity as a court lady, and she walked naturally in the same way she was in the palace.
She looked at the wine shop that did not seem clean, looked at Ding Ning, who looked at her calmly, and raised her eyebrows slightly unhappy, saying: "It's too shabby indeed."
Ding Ning feels the breath of this woman. He can be sure that this woman's status in Weiyang Palace should be second only to Pan Ruoye.
He didn't say anything first, just waited for the maid to continue.
"This is for you."
The court lady took a paper from her sleeve and placed it at the table in front of Ding Ning, then reached out and motioned for Ding Ning to read it immediately.
Ding Ning unfolded the document and frowned immediately.
The maid looked at him coldly and said, "Why?"
Ding Ning looked up at her and said, "This is a title deed."
The maid said: "As long as you can read, you can see that this is a title deed."
Ding Ning said: "But this is the title deed of Zhou Jiamoyuan."
The palace girl slightly mocked: "The Moyuan is the Moyuan, but it is not the Zhou family now...The Changling City has no Zhou family since today."
Ding Ning lowered his head slightly, looked at the document in front of him, and said, "This reward is too great."
The maid's face sank and said, "Since the reward is given to you, it means that you deserve such a reward."
Ding Ning nodded and put away the title deed in front of him.
The lady's face eased a little, and said, "Today you will move to Moyuan."
Ding Ning knew that such a purpose had no room for negotiation at all, so he didn't say anything anymore, just a calm answer.
"Don't mention anything about Wushan again, especially not that you saved him."
The dignified maid turned and left in satisfaction, but when she walked out of the wine shop, she confessed indifferently: "Because from today, he is already the prince of my great Qin dynasty."
When the majestic maid's figure disappeared into Ding Ning's sight, Chang Sun Qianxue appeared behind Ding Ning.
"She's good for you, so big."
The elder Sun Qianxue looked at the disappearance of the figure of the court lady with cold eyes, and her face was covered with unspeakable murderousness. "It even gave you the house of the Zhou family in one fell swoop."
Ding Ning understood her aversion to Zheng Xiu. He shook his head and his eyes were cold. "This is not a big gift."
The elder Sun Qianxue had conquered her killing intention, but she was still very angry, so she didn't want to talk at the moment.
"The Lushan League meeting is over and the foreign affairs have been fixed. When sweeping some people in Changling that she doesn't want to see, she will no longer keep her hand." Ding Ning glanced at her and said: "The Zhou family is over, but we occupy the Moyuan ...The Zhou family was finished because I followed the Zhou ancestor to Wushan. In the eyes of the remaining old powers, I should be the queen."
"Even if you may not dare to deal with me in the face, as long as there is a suitable opportunity, these old powers will never give up and stab me."
After a pause, Ding Ning said indifferently: "So this is not a big gift, just a means of killing with a knife."
Listening to these words, Chang Sun Qianxue's complexion turned out to be more beautiful, "Why?"
Ding Ning said: "Mo Shoucheng has doubts about me, she will naturally have doubts."
"If someone like her has doubts about a person, the best thing is to let that person disappear directly from Changling." Chang Sun Qianxue understood it thoroughly and sneered: "So you saved her son, but you want Attending Minshan Sword Society, she will not help you."
"Maybe some people will think that she will acquiesce that I will win in Minshan Jian, but you and I are very clear that she now means that I will not win in Minshan Jian." Ding Ning looked at her, calm and cold. Speak slowly.
He, Chang Sun Qianxue and even Xue Wangxu and others will move into Zhou Yuan today. In the eyes of most people in Changling, an ordinary city boy suddenly gained the favor of destiny by virtue of his own efforts and experiences. With such an amazing family business, this is really an enviable and inspirational beautiful story.
However, the true back of this story is not beautiful.
Long Sun Qianxue looked at the coldness on his face and asked, "So what are you going to do?"
"There is no question about how to do it." Ding Ning said softly: "This is my life, so I can only use everything possible to make her unhappy."