The Sword Dynasty

"Sky Elephant Bodhi, Candle Dragon Pill, Fire Turtle Gallbladder... The smell of these things, even I haven't smelled for many years, don't you think it's a waste to throw away all your brains?"

Looking at Ding Ning who walked back to the garden and picked up the small copper shovel again, Chang Sun Qianxue sneered and said, "Those things can at least make your cultivation progress much faster."

Ding Ning glanced at her and said, "It's not that short of time."

The elder Sun Qianxue was silent for a moment and said, "At least for now she should not know who I am and you, otherwise she will not send someone to send you these things. Are you afraid of irritating her?"

Ding Ning said: "In fact, she doesn't like obedience very much."

The elder Sun Qingxue was inexplicably angry, with frost on his face. "Is she a masochist?"

Ding Ning wanted to answer her again, but his eyes fell on a newly opened piece of soil with a copper shovel. There were two bright red tiny earthworms on the soil. He stunned slightly and said, "I forgot something. ."

The elder Sun Qingxue frowned, but was successfully attracted attention. "What?"

Ding Ning put down the copper shovel and walked out, said: "I forgot something on the carriage."

The carriage looked very ordinary. It had been parked for a long time outside the gate of Moyuan. There was even a thin layer of dust on the carriage. However, in addition to the ordinary people in this street that were isolated from the world of practitioners, Many practitioners in Changling now know that the carriage represents Minshan Jianzong.

"Your recent mood is a bit chaotic."

When Ding Ning walked out of the Moyuan and approached the carriage, a voice passed into Ding Ning's pinna from the shade of the side of the carriage.

"Uncle Shao."

Ding Ning bowed and gave a serious salute to the Shao murderer who was not sitting in the carriage but sitting on the bamboo mat next to the tree.

"At Minshan Jianhui, almost all practitioners of Minshan Jianzong have seen your performance." Shao Sharen looked up slightly at Ding Ning and said, "Your mind is careful and calm, even we are not as good as we are, but You haven’t remembered going back to the carriage to get things now... It’s a far cry. The first name of Minshan Sword Club is just a fake name. If you are troubled by the fake name, then your name will really become a fake name in the future."

Shao killing people usually talks to the extreme, and it may even make people wonder whether he is dumb. Now listening to his words, Ding Ning understands his meaning, but Ding Ning also knows that what makes him confused is completely different from what Shao murdered. .

So he bowed down again to pay a deep respect to Shao murder, and said: "Thank you Uncle Shao for reminding."

Then he lifted the curtain of the carriage and walked into the carriage.

In the corner of the carriage, there is a small open wooden box.

In the wooden box was curled up the black frost insect that Qing Yao Yin presented to him.

This Xuanshuang insect has long been curled up into a ball because of excessive fear of the breath on Shao's murderer. Previously, it was just because Ding Ning still felt a familiar breath in the car, and he felt a little safe.

When Ding Ning left the carriage but forgot it here, and did not take it away, it was even more terrified.

The hot breath of Changling is something that it has never encountered. It wonders how there can be such a terrible place in the world. At this moment when Ding Ning lifts the curtain of the car again and feels the breath of Ding Ning.It curled up, and its stiff iron body suddenly moved and shivered. If it had tear glands, it would cry and tears would fall like rain.

Looking at the shivering appearance of the black frost bug, Ding Ning felt a little embarrassed. When he picked up the wooden box, he said sincerely, "Sorry."

Hearing Ding Ning's voice, the black frost bug was even more excited, and almost jumped into Ding Ning's arms.

The elder Sun Qianxue was still waiting for Ding Ning in the inner garden. As Ding Ning walked to her, she looked at the ugly appearance of Xuan Frost in the box, and frowned deeply again, "What is this?"

"He gave me the things that Qing Yao Yin raised."

Ding Ning just looked up at Chang Sun Qingxue and said this, the Xuanshuang insect in the wooden box stopped shaking.

The air outside it is still hot, but it clearly feels the amazing mysterious frost smell in Changsun Qianxue's body, but this feeling makes it feel like I am in a world full of mysterious frost and makes it feel comfortable .

Ever since he woke up in a ignorance, he possessed a touch of wisdom, and keenly felt the breath of mysterious frost between heaven and earth. When the first hint of heaven and earth naturally poured into his body, his mind appeared so full. In the world of Xuan Shuang, he realized that it should be the world at the end of his practice.

However, such a world now clearly appeared in front of it. While shocked to forget the fear, it could not help but think, is she the same kind of them, is their king?

It naturally does not speak, but Chang Sun Qianxue is not an ordinary practitioner, she has already felt its feelings from some changes in her breath.

"Some mean."

She looked at this slightly tilted head, as if looking at a legendary ugly worm in the world, her frowned brows slowly loosened, and said this.

Her temperament has always been cold, and she is usually too lazy to get in touch with people, and it is rare to praise others. At this time, although only a little meaning is said, it is already a rare praise.

As for beauty and ugliness, she has no concept.

For her, some people are very beautiful, but they are very ugly, and some people are very ugly, but they are not ugly in her eyes.

Xuanshuang also perceived her feelings keenly, trembling with excitement again, and the slightly raised head ambushed deeply at this time, expressing its respect and obedience.

Long Sun Qianxue looked at it and said nothing.

A wisp of lightness, but it's the Xuanshuang vitality that is condensed to the extreme without any chill, but it came out of her fingertips and fell into the mouth of Xuanshuang insect.

Xuanshuang Worm opened his mouth piously and greedily, and inhaled all of this Xuanshuang vitality.

It was like a waterfall that was bigger than a pond in a calm pond, and the whole pond boiled.

Its entire body trembled, and the deep red skin of the body made a nearly crackling noise.

The pores that were not visible at all were all stretched out, but no air flow was seen.

A white frost spot formed on his forehead, just like a birthmark.

Feeling the change of this mysterious frost bug, and perceiving the melting and growth of its body, Ding Ning looked at Changsun Qianxue with emotion, and said, "It really is the same as I thought."

"What will it eventually become?"

Changsun Qianxue looked at the crimson worm and asked.

This is also an incomprehensible practice process for her. Even her body of the Seven Realms can't fully withstand the vitality of the sword in her body, but the body of this long insect can naturally absorb and absorb it perfectly.

"I don't know." Ding Ning shook his head and said, "But I can be sure that it must be much more powerful than those of the Nanyue practitioners."

The grandson Qianxue took the box containing the Xuan Frost bug directly from Ding Ning's hand, and walked towards the deepest courtyard. Without looking back, Qingman said, "But it also takes time."

Ding Ning said nothing, went to the copper shovel diagonally inserted in the ground, and continued to dig the soil.

His state of mind has been quite calm.

He actually knows Zheng Xiu better than anyone else. If Zheng Xiu begins to doubt Chang Sun Qianxue and his true identity, then today's Rong Maid will not come with those rare rewards.

"Aren't you really Yuan Wu's person? What happened to you that night, why didn't you show up?"

He lowered his head, thinking of the female chief who liked to wear a white dress, and smiled at himself.

He and Chang Sun Qingxue were in this Moyuan, it was like waiting for trial at this moment, but in Changling, who doesn't seem to be waiting for trial?

...

Shortly after the daughter of the surname Rong left, Ding Ning went out to the carriage and brought back the Xuanshuang insect that he had forgotten for a long time. Shortly afterwards, Shao Sha murderer sitting on the mat under the tree raised his head slightly.

At the end of the street, a teenager appeared.

Shao Shaman just glanced at the young man, then he lowered his head again and ignored it.

The teenager was wearing a black shirt, and his face and skin were waxy. It seemed that he had had a serious illness, but it seemed that no illness would make a person's skin so.

He arrived at the Mo Yuan, but did not enter the garden, but began to do things in silence, sprinkling water to sweep the floor, washing away some dirt outside the Mo Yuan.

This puzzling behavior soon caught the attention of the garden and outside the garden. When the teenager cleaned half the street outside the Moyuan, Ding Ning walked straight across the noodle shop and walked out through the noodle shop door. To the boy.

"Ye frame Nan?"

Ding Ning stunned.

The boy in black shirt put down his hand and bowed to him seriously.

Ding Ning returned the gift, frowning at the deceased who had tried to deliver medicine to himself at the Minshan Jianhui, but was rejected by himself, saying, "What are you?"

Ye Quannan looked at him and said, "I owe it to others, but now I owe you."

Ding Ning shook his head, "You don't owe me."

Ye frame Nan said: "I owe you a life."

Ding Ning looked at him helplessly and said, "I don't need you to pay it back."

Ye Zhennan stopped talking and continued to clean.

Ding Ning smiled bitterly: "I don't like being too clean."

Ye frame Nan put down his hand, and then began to carry water for each shop along the street.

"I have no place to eat."

"If you feel embarrassed, invite me to eat three meals a day."

Before Ding Ning wanted to speak, he said to Ding Ning cautiously and seriously.