Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 156
[Chapter 156 Angry Ximen Qianxue’s Misunderstanding]
“Ah, the goddess in my heart was snatched away by Senior Brother Ding Hao again…” Another boy said with grief and indignation.
This sentence resonated with everyone, and some people said bitterly: “Brother Ding is simply the public enemy of all men!”
The hunter boy Zhang Fan scratched the back of his head: “Why do you say that? I think if Senior Brother Ding and Qianxue are together, they are a perfect match!”
“Cut!” All the male disciples raised their middle fingers to this elm-knotted head.
As expected by Ding Hao, Ximen Qianxue brought himself to that remote medicine garden again.
It is different from the last time I came here. At this time, the medicine garden is already blooming with beautiful flowers, like splendid flowers, extremely dazzling. In this late autumn season when all kinds of plants are withering, suddenly seeing such a splendid cluster of flowers makes people feel suddenly. Feel refreshed.
This is the clever method of the herbal medicine pharmacist.
In a small area, with your mastery of herbal habits, you can grow out-of-season spirit herbs.
Ding Hao has been indoctrinated by Daozu in his mind these few days, and he has also learned a lot of the skills of alchemists. He can’t help but admire Ximen Qianxue secretly. This elegant and pure girl like a white lotus, obviously has a deep understanding of herbal medicine. Her accomplishments are not just as ordinary as she showed in class.
In the medicine garden in front of him, more than ten kinds of ninth-grade spirit herbs have been planted out of season. It has only been half a month, and it is almost time to harvest.
“Ding Hao, have you thought about what I said last time?” Ximen Qianxue turned around and stood quietly among the flowers, looking at Ding Hao with reproach and regret in his eyes.
“Uh, this…” Ding Hao scratched the back of his head, nodded, and said, “I think Ximen has learned a lot from what you have said. Lingcao Pill Medicine is a very useful subject, and I am very willing to devote my energy to learning. it.”
“It’s not sincere.” Ximen Qianxue broke through Ding Hao’s perfunctory words, “Ding Hao, I admit that you are a genius, but there are really many geniuses in this world. You can beat the blood warrior disciples today because they haven’t grown up yet. It doesn’t mean that you can do it in the future. When those guys really unlock the treasures in their bodies, you will know how terrible the real bloodline warriors are. Ding Hao, you have to work hard, really work hard, instead of squandering yourself like this time and talent!”
Ding Hao could hear the concern in Ximen Qianxue’s words, and nodded earnestly, “Teacher Ximen, I remember your words.”
Ximen Qianxue nodded slightly and said helplessly, “I hope you will listen carefully to the lecture next time. By the way, have you read the notes on herbal medicine I gave you last time?”
Ding Hao smiled and said, “I saw it, but…”
“But what?” Ximen Qianxue glared at it, stretched out her hand, and said, “Take out the notes and let me have a look.”
“Uh, this…” Ding Hao frowned in embarrassment.
“Give it to me.” Ximen Qianxue said quietly as she looked at Ding Hao with her beautiful and clear eyes.
“Alright then.” Ding Hao took out the medicinally scented thread-bound booklet from the storage ring and handed it over.
“Huh? It seems that you didn’t lie this time, but you really read it.” Seeing that the edges of the booklet were scratched with burrs, this shows that Ding Hao was really diligently reading the booklet, and Ximen Qianxue let out an unexpected hum , nodded slightly with satisfaction, but soon, when she opened the first page of the booklet, her complexion suddenly changed.
After turning over several pages in a row, Ximen Qianxue’s face instantly turned cold.
Her heart was cold.
It’s just too much.
It turned out that on this booklet, Ding Hao had scribbled a lot of messy things, and some places were even painted out with black ink. This booklet, which she meticulously summarized and edited, was regarded as useless by Ding Hao. To smear it like rubbish, it is simply a waste of her painstaking efforts.
“You have let me down too much!”
Ximen Qianxue couldn’t figure out why a disciple like Ding Hao, who was obviously gifted and smart, was old-fashioned and easy-going, but just refused to work hard and wasted his great time?
Originally, because of Yuan Tiangang and others’ twists and turns, Ximen Qianxue, who had a very good impression of Ding Hao, only felt cold in her heart at this moment.
“Let’s go, I won’t care about you in the future.” Ximen Qianxue waved her hands a little disheartened, and issued an order to evict the guests.
“But…it’s not what you think…” Ding Hao was a little dumbfounded, thinking that you are too ignorant, brother, that’s not a doodle.
But Ximen Qianxue obviously didn’t want to hear Ding Hao’s explanation anymore. She turned around gracefully and entered the green bamboo hut deep in the medicine garden.
Ding Hao shook his head helplessly, sniffed the medicinal fragrance in the air, and turned to leave.
In the afternoon, there was a practical lesson, which was taught by Wang Juefeng, a man with a black belly and a beard.
Unlike the calm and easy-going Ximen Qianxue, the black-bellied man is an absolute violent madman. Every time he sees someone who is not pleasing to the eye in the actual combat class, he will call it a heads-up in the name of “learning”.
The rookies are naturally not the opponents of this third-generation disciple, and they are beaten to the point of crying.
But the black-bellied man looked dissatisfied.
The person who is disliked by the black-bellied man today is obviously Ding Hao.
A class only lasted two hours, and Ding Hao was beaten three times by the black-bellied man.
When the get out of class was over, Ding Hao was beaten into a panda eye. Both eyes had a black fist mark, and there were many red and purple blood stasis all over his body. Fortunately, Ding Hao’s fighting ability was extremely strong. It seems that the physique of the “Double Eucharist” will also improve to a certain extent after suffering from this kind of flesh and blood.
Ding Hao is used to being beaten up by black-bellied men every once in a while.
He regarded this abuse as an exercise to improve his combat ability.
Because although the black-bellied man has a broken mouth and likes to draw hatred, he is extremely rich in terms of personal strength and combat experience.
Ding Hao was once very curious about his real state and tried several times, but he could not measure the true strength of the black-bellied man.
Because every single duel, the black-bellied man suppressed his strength, making Ding Hao feel that he was only a little bit taller than himself. And whenever Ding Hao made a breakthrough and thought that the two were almost the same, when he went to single against the black-bellied man, he still had the same feeling of being close.
Now Ding Hao can be 100% sure that the strength of the black-bellied man is absolutely no worse than Yin Yifei, Lu Qi and others.
With the strength and identity of a black-bellied man, he actually condescended to teach a rookie named disciple, which is a bit confusing.
Could it be because this guy offended the senior management of the sect because of his sloppy mouth and his rudeness?
Every time Ding Hao was beaten with a black face, he would speculate maliciously like this.
“Haha, today was a little fun, boy, you have improved a lot in your ability to be beaten.” The black-bellied man squeezed his fists, looked at the dark circles in Ding Hao’s eyes, and laughed with satisfaction: “Not bad, haha. , the left and right fist marks are completely symmetrical, it can be called a work of art!”
Artwork your sister!
Ding Hao rubbed his eyes, grinned and sucked in a breath of cold air, this bitch really did a ruthless attack today.
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