Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 163
[Chapter 163 Mysterious Prodigal Kitten]
Another hour passed, and the cold air on Ding Hao’s body gradually dissipated. He slowly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and exhaled a turbid breath, and saw a layer of faint golden light full of metallic texture flashing away on the surface of his muscles.
“The third turn of the golden body is finally accomplished!”
Ding Hao nodded in satisfaction.
The “Dragon King Lishui Sword”, “Yan Tao Blurred Art” and “Ice Fire Nine Turns Golden Body” that he cultivated are all extremely powerful exercises for ordinary disciples. As usual, the strength is increasing rapidly step by step.
Ding Hao’s plan was to go to the Zongmen’s arsenal to select more powerful Xuangong combat skills after all the three methods have been cultivated to perfection.
The foundation of martial arts must be taken step by step. Any martial artist starts from basic moves, basic mental techniques, and basic combat skills, and then advances step by step until he breaks through the innate, and then he is qualified to practice higher-level martial arts. Going this step by step, you will continue to deepen your understanding of martial arts principles and moves, and form your own fighting style.
It is impossible to cultivate invincible magic from the very beginning.
It is estimated that this is one of the reasons why Dao Zu and Jian Zu never talked about those profound martial arts skills in front of Ding Hao.
There are still about three or four hours before dawn. Ding Hao sat cross-legged under the yellow tree umbrella in the courtyard, running “Tai Xuan Wen Jian Chapter” for a while to adjust his breath, warming his body and spirit, and soon became spiritual again. full up.
Then, he began to figure out “Sword Intent”.
In addition to letting Jianzu re-transmit the memory of that mysterious peerless powerhouse wielding his sword, Ding Hao used his sword and swung it over and over again, grasping the rhythm that can only be understood and indescribable.
He has always firmly believed that any martial arts realm is obtained through comprehension and cultivation. That kind of epiphany will never happen to him. Only by cultivating with blood and sweat, and putting in hard work, will he be able to grasp it. That kind of mysterious and mysterious state and rhythm.
In the blink of an eye, another three hours passed.
Ding Hao drew a large bucket of cold water from the well in the courtyard, poured it from head to toe, took a cold shower comfortably, returned to the room, and changed into clean clothes. The guys are in class.
“Meow……”
The energetic meow of a cute cat came from the bedroom.
“Hey, this little guy hasn’t eaten for a day, why did he suddenly become so energetic?” Ding Hao was surprised. He walked into the back room and saw that the little cute cat was lying comfortably on the bed, stretching out the pink and tender little cat. Tongue licked his same pink claws, with a satisfied state of contentment, and then looked beside it, a black box was opened, and the lid was put aside…
What the hell.
Ding Hao had a bad feeling in his heart at that time.
Looking closely, that black box was the container that he used to hold the only four remaining mysterious spar, and was actually opened by this cute cat? When he took a closer look, Ding Hao’s thoughts of crying were all over. There were only three Xuan spar left in it, and one was missing.
“This little thing actually eats mysterious spar?”
Ding Hao felt incredible. He grabbed the cute little thing crouching on the bed sheet and observed it carefully. Sure enough, he saw some silver powder on the little guy’s mouth and the fluff of his claws, which were the residues of mysterious spar.
“Could it really be eaten by you? Little thing, your little baby teeth, actually crunched such a hard spar?” Ding Hao was shocked, thinking what kind of monster are you? I don’t even eat the milk of my mother, but I eat mysterious spar. This is too bad. How can I support you?
“Meow! Meow!” The little cute cat seemed to realize that he had made a mistake, climbed up to his shoulders along Ding Hao’s arm, squatted there to be cute, barked coquettishly, and occasionally licked with his pink tongue Licking Ding Hao’s cheek.
“Knife Ancestor, Sword Ancestor, do you two know the origin of this little guy?” Ding Hao felt a little hairy in his heart.
“This little guy…” Jianzu was amazed and said vaguely: “The origin is very mysterious, you should keep it first, it is very interesting.”
“It’s such a cute little guy. I want to touch it in my arms, but unfortunately I don’t have a body yet.” Dao Zu was completely conquered by the cute appearance of the cute cat, and he was completely overwhelmed by motherhood, and he simply ignored it. What is Ding Hao asking?
Of course, it does not rule out that she deliberately pretended to be crazy and stupid.
With such a statement, Ding Hao immediately understood that he couldn’t get any useful information from these two old monsters, so he could only give up, put on his clothes, put the sticky cute cat on his shoulder, and pushed the room away. The door, in the hazy morning light, galloped towards the slum.
“Meow!” The little cute cat yelled excitedly.
When we reached the ghetto, the timing was just right.
Ding Hao was taken aback.
Compared with yesterday, the fenced courtyard has changed. The thatched cottage has been replaced by three brand-new wooden houses. The area of the courtyard has been expanded by three or four times. Changed in between.
The yard was crowded with people.
There were only about 20 teenagers yesterday, but today there are 60 or 70, and the parents of the children are densely standing, all of them eagerly waiting.
“Here!” I don’t know who saw Ding Hao sharply, and shouted loudly, and the entire fenced courtyard suddenly boiled.
People rushed out to greet Ding Hao with excited smiles.
“Brother Ding Hao, are you really here?” The little girl Huanhuan said in surprise when she saw Ding Hao’s voice.
Ding Hao smiled and nodded.
“Wow, haha, Ding Hao, I found that your name really works here. When these people hear that you are going to teach the children yourself, all children under the age of fourteen will be sent here. Damn Yes, when I was recruiting students, I didn’t know how hard it was to deceive them…Bah, ah, 20.”
The wretched uncle “Teacher Tianshu” laughed excitedly.
“Master Ding, my Nier is only eight years old this year, can I still practice martial arts? Do you remember, I’m Wang Laosi, we knew each other before.” An honest and thin man with silver hair on his temples pulled his face The childish daughter came out of the crowd with a pleasing and expectant smile on her face, and cautiously made friends with Ding Hao, for fear that Ding Hao would not teach her children.
“Uncle Old Wang, you really screwed me up, call me Brother Ding.” Ding Hao affectionately touched the head of the little girl named Ni’er and said, “Ni’er is only eight years old this year, of course. You can practice martial arts, don’t worry.”
“Meow, meow meow!” The little cute cat put a mouth on Ding Hao’s shoulder.
“Hey, that’s good, that’s good, Master Ding… uh, no, Ding Ge’er, I have nothing to do with Wang Laosi, poor Ni’er has no mother since she was a child, she has suffered a lot of grievances, if she can practice martial arts and join Wen Jianzong, That would be great…” Wang Laosi was incoherently happy.
Ding Hao is right out of the slum.
But today’s Ding Hao has become one of the few geniuses among the named disciples of Wen Jianzong. It is said that he is highly valued by the sect. It is equivalent to turning a carp into a dragon and leaping to the sky. , Before, many people in the slums were worried that Ding Hao had changed and would reject their dirty and lowly people. Now it seems that everyone is worrying too much.
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