The Sword Dynasty
Chapter 844
Many people immediately felt the existence of Zheng Xiu. At first, whether it was Shen Xuan, who was waiting quietly in the mountain forest that was burnt into coke, or the female son of Chen Guo, who was resting in the camp near Ding Ning. Quickly followed.
But soon, they all gave up.
Because whether it is Zheng Xiu or Ding Ning, they are too fast, faster than common sense.
To be faster than common sense means to pay more than common sense.
Not only does it mean that the true element is being lost at an alarming rate, but the body must also bear the surge of the true element exceeding the limit.
At such a speed, every breath will cause continuous damage to the practitioner's body.
When feeling that Zheng Xiu and Ding Ning were going away quickly, Shen Xuan and Ji Qingqing and others were silent.
If they escape at such a speed, their real elements and bodies may be difficult to support before they reach their limit of perception.
However, Zheng Xiu is still at large, so even if Zheng Xiu is forced to be like a bereavement dog, in terms of cultivation and pure power, he still surpasses the strong ones in these seven realms.
Just one escape and one chase is already more dangerous than the life-and-death battle between the vast majority of Seven Realm masters in the world.
A lot of blood lines appeared on Zheng Xiu's white porcelain-like skin. At the moment these blood lines seemed to penetrate, her fingertips popped a crystal-like lotus seed and flew in the air in front, then Zhu Lipwei The title is in the mouth.
The lotus seeds melted in her mouth and rushed into the chest and abdomen, quickly disappearing those blood lines, making her skin radiant like the most perfect white porcelain.
When the bleeding line penetrated again in the white porcelain, a lotus seed popped up again at her fingertips, and so on.
In the seemingly plain process, I don't know how much danger and pain there is, but what makes Zheng Xiu's eyes colder and colder is that she can't get rid of the wind behind.
That wind will be pulled far away by her every time, but when her body is exhausted, when her body is close to the limit and needs to be repaired by the lotus seeds, this wind can still chase Come up.
She understands that Ding Ning will not be slower than herself. His slowness just does not want to cause physical damage, because he only needs to keep up with her, and not lose her track.
But the total amount of true yuan in his body seems to be endless.
Compared to many years ago, he has indeed changed a lot, becoming stronger than she thought.
When blood lines appeared on her body for the seventh time, and then disappeared again because of a lotus seed in her mouth, she stopped.
Already away from the snowy peak of Yuyang County.
When she stayed, there was a farmhouse and apricot forest not far away.
She walked through Xinglin and pushed the door directly into a farmhouse.
There is a woman in this farmhouse, weaving cloth, and there is a sleeping baby in the cradle beside him.
"Hot soup for me."
Without any extra words, she instructed the woman indifferently.
The natural majesty on weekdays, combined with the unique breath of her powerful practitioners, made this woman dare not to resist at all, start to fire in horror, and heat up the millet soup in the pan.
She sat down on the woman's original wooden bench, and there was still the woman's residual temperature on her buttocks.
She just sat so quietly, occasionally glancing at the baby in the cradle next to it.
But for some reason, the woman who was already terribly panicked was even more panicked. She didn't even notice that the wooden spoon that was originally used to stir the millet soup was dropped in the firewood.
The fire was just igniting.
The wooden spoon dropped in the firewood was ignited and began to burst into a bright yellow flame.
There was a gust of wind blowing.
The thatch on the roof was blown off a bit and sprinkled into the vegetable fields on the other side of the house.
Ding Ning's figure appeared outside the door of the farmhouse.
Zheng Xiu did not bring the door.
So he easily saw everything inside.
He frowned slightly, and then walked straight forward into the farmhouse.
Zheng Xiu looked at him motionlessly, carefully.
Ding Ning also looked at her quietly, then sat down not far from her, and took the door where cold air would flow into the back.
"Why do you dare to chase me like this all the time?"
Until he sat down, Zheng Xiu opened his mouth and said this.
Obviously it was the party desperate to escape from desperation, but she said such a sentence.
It's just that Ding Ning understood what she meant.
"You guys in Jiaodong County told me a secret." Ding Ning said calmly: "Although Linglian lotus seeds have the healing ability and a certain ability to supplement true yuan that the world's best elixir cannot match, every time you take it, especially when you take it, Will destroy the resilience of our practitioners' bodies. Your body will become worse and worse, and then your body will become as weak as paper. Even if there are spirit lotus seeds on your body, it will be useless to you."
"It turns out this way."
Zheng Xiu was silent for a moment, and said indifferently: "You are not afraid of me using Linglianzi to kill you because of this."
"Only when a person is about to be killed, can she see if she is still hiding something." Ding Ning also said indifferently: "I want to take away another thing you can rely on."
Zheng Xiu did not speak for a long time.
The flames in the stove rose, and the millet soup began to get hot.
This peasant woman is the most common woman in Yandi. However, the old things that happened in Changling more than a decade ago are also the most sensational things in the world, so listening to these conversations between the two, she began to react. Who are these two people?
Her whole body began to tremble.
Not because of her own fear, but because of the ruthlessness of the woman in the legend, because her baby is beside the woman.
"Good revenge, perfect revenge, I can't think of the nine dead silkworms can make you a completely different person." Zheng Xiu suddenly laughed, and he laughed coldly, and the smile was full of sarcasm: "There are real people in the world. Are you intimate and intimate? Why didn’t you tell me the secret of Nine Dead Silkworm?"
"Because your spirit is different from others."
Ding Ning was very calm. He looked at Zheng Xiu and answered directly: "You are very ambitious. In my opinion, Nine Dead Silkworm is not a very good practice for practitioners, it is very dangerous. I am just afraid of you If you know the Nine Dead Silkworms, you must practice. But I didn’t expect that your ambitions are bigger and crazy than I thought."
Zheng Xiu said slightly: "You already thought I was ambitious."
Ding Ning said indifferently: "There is no perfect person, the value is for tolerance, and the value is for treating each other with sincerity."
"What kind of thing is Nine Dead Silkworm?" Zheng Xiu looked at Ding Ning, her voice suddenly rang.
"Are you asking me to say, or do you want to exchange them?" Ding Ning glanced at the woman and the baby in the cradle and asked.