The Sword Dynasty - 142. Chapter 141

“Sure enough, Youyuan Xingchen Han’s vitality.”

As soon as this thin black chip was condensed and embedded in the orifice, there was a slight tingling sensation. When Ding Ning’s thoughts moved, he broke away from the insight of consciousness and woke up with his eyes open.

There are countless kinds of vitality between heaven and earth, vegetation withered, wood burning fire, wind, thunder, rain and electricity… I don’t know how much vitality is active, but the many vitality in this world are not deprived of the combination and change of some of the original vitality of heaven and earth. .

However, in this world, there is still the vitality of the sun, moon and stars from outside.

Especially the stellar vitality coming from a long way from the extremely distant starry sky, I don’t know how much space without light, cold and quiet to the extreme it has to travel through. The coldness and area size of that random piece of space, even practitioners can’t even imagine.

The vitality of the stars that passed through the boundless cold space and fell between the heavens and the earth is often immersed in the vitality of extremely yin and evil, and is incompatible with the body of the practitioner.

However, there are those with great ability, but they can use it to realize the means to absorb and use the vitality of these cold and evil stars.

This is the most critical aspect of this freehand scroll.

Nahan Ji’s vitality condensed into a sword, and Ding Ning could feel it at this time. As long as his mind moved, the crystal sword that had just condensed in his body would suddenly fly out like a flying sword.

Although it can’t change from the heart like a real flying sword, it’s strange and unpredictable, but because the power of the condensed energies of the stars and evil spirits is amazing, and when it is suddenly displayed when it is against the enemy, the opponent is also extremely difficult to defend.

Among these twelve meridians, a total of twenty-four condensed small swords like this can be absorbed and stored in the twenty-four orifice positions.

According to the true meaning of that round of Hanyue’s profit and loss, the truly correct method is to absorb the twenty-four small swords, and then shoot the twenty-four small swords according to the unique rune, in a moment when the twenty-holes in the body are empty. , And then absorb a large amount of heaven and earth vitality that is beneficial to the practitioner’s body, and merge the five qi.

This is the method of absorbing water from the Xutang as recorded in the practice classics, the real way of profit and loss. However, this week’s ancestors had limited insights and understanding. They only understood the means of confronting the enemy, but failed to understand the true meaning of practice.

“It’s no wonder that the genius who set the newest practice record in Changling can comprehend the method I told you so quickly and successfully condensed so quickly.”

As soon as Ding Ning opened his eyes, the Zhou family ancestor quietly sneaked into Ding Ning’s body with a bit of true essence, and when he felt the Jiehan Xiaojian deposited in that orifice, he suddenly sighed.

“If you can condense into such a handle, there is no problem with the other twenty-three handles. You have already mastered the true tactic. You should feel that this solitary cold sword is harmful to your body at this moment, but it lasts for half a year in your body. There should be absolutely no problem, enough for you to deal with the Minshan Swordsmanship.” After sighing, he gently looked at Ding Ning and said.

No problem for half a year?

Feeling that the chip is really embedded in the orifice like a piece of ice, Ding Ning can be sure that it will be almost exactly half a year old.

If the Zhou family ancestor’s erroneous method is really used, it will only take half a year, and the jade palace in his sea of anger will freeze under the vitality of these condensing little swords.

When he is facing the enemy, the jade palace and the heavenly orifices will not flow smoothly, and I am afraid that he can only exert a fraction of his true energy at most.

At that time, it happened to be the beginning of the Minshan Sword Society, and only relying on these twenty-four small condensing swords and a fraction of the cultivation base to oppose the enemy, the miserable situation can be imagined.

Even though he thought so in his heart, Ding Ning had a sincerely thankful look on his face. He bowed deeply and said, “Thank you, ancestors for presenting the scriptures. If I want to use them in the future, I will do my best.”

This is a real ghost. The ancestors of the Zhou family have a very gloomy heart, but their faces are kind and bright, and they said in a gentle voice: “Little friend is polite, as a little friend of heaven and humanity, I will regard you as my Zhou Jia Moyuan in the future. Rong.”

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In the past, the old powerful family members were extravagant in terms of food. Although the Zhou family has declined today, the vegetables and vegetables are ordinary, but the level of precision is still beyond ordinary people’s imagination.

Even Xie Changsheng, who is accustomed to the dishes of famous chefs in large restaurants, sees that every dish is harmonized with hue and taste like a beautiful picture. You can’t help feeling that many of today’s wealthy people are in pursuit of ordinary life, and the old celebrities of the past. In comparison, there is still a lack of refinement and elegance.

Zhang Yi, who has been thinking about Ding Ning’s chances, is a little absent-minded, especially when he has a piece of eggplant in his mouth, and tastes the deliciousness of chicken soup and shrimp juice, but can’t taste the taste of eggplant at all, he can’t help but think. Eggplant is eggplant. If you want the deliciousness of chicken and shrimp, you can eat chicken and shrimp. Why bother with so much effort and such a shallow pot of eggplant. For ordinary farmers in Changling, there are no two bowls of rice. How much is wasted in the process?

In the old days, the old powerful celebrities were unable to stop the reforms. Too much extravagance was also one of the most important reasons.

The most famous story is that a family member washes the unfinished white rice into the gutter every day, and the monks in a nearby temple wash out the white rice every day, dry and store it, until the family member falls. , The dried white rice stored in the temple is enough for a family to eat for several years.

The true elegance and loftyness, how can it be displayed with such exquisiteness?

It was just a little bit of surprise, some truly noble and lofty aura radiated from him unconsciously, which was exactly the rune line he had comprehended today on the freehand scrolls.

There was a sudden feeling of dampness in the high above the Mo Garden.

“Brother, why, why don’t you want to get me covered in the rain? You are a big brother, not a big wet brother.”

At this moment, a joking voice came from outside the door.

Zhang Yi shook, and recovered, only to realize that he had accidentally touched those lines between the sky and the earth. He subconsciously condensed all the breath of his body, and the dampness in the sky disappeared without a trace. At the same time, he also watched appearing. The person at the door exclaimed in surprise: “Junior Brother Ding Ning, are you back?”

Seeing Ding Ning who appeared at the door, Xie Changsheng and others became excited.

“Senior Brother Ding Ning, have you realized anything?” Shen Yi rushed out and asked for the first time.

Ding Ning nodded.

Zhang Yi was stunned, but was too surprised and stunned.

“That’s great!”

In the next moment, he said happily from the bottom of his heart.

…

Just this night, in a study in the depths of the Changling Palace, a teenager was sitting around their age.

His face is handsome, gentle and naturally exudes generosity and kindness.

The youth of the emperor’s family is more precious if they are alone in the quiet room, and the gentleness and benevolence naturally revealed when they reveal their authenticity.

Among all the princes of Emperor Yuanwu, only one prince had such a temperament.

So he is Fusu.

At this moment, there was a thin booklet spread out in front of him.

This thin booklet is exactly the book of talents of the Minshan Sword Society compiled by Hongyang Academy.

It’s just that the book of talents in front of him has changed from that in the daytime. At this moment, in his spread booklet, Chen Liufeng, who has defeated Fan Wuque, has been ranked 35th. Ding Ning, who had finished Zhou’s freehand brushwork, had quietly risen to No. 61 at this time.

In just one day, the positions of many people in this book of talents have changed. These changes, and even the next Minshan Sword Club, have nothing to do with Fusu.

Some of the secrets of practice in the Changling Palace will not lose to the collection of the Jianzong Minshan, and his mother, Empress Daqin and his father, Emperor Yuanwu, are the strongest practitioners in the world. They arranged a path of spiritual practice for him to move forward.

Even if he is really interested in going to the Sword Sect of Minshan for a look, he does not need to participate in any entrance examinations with his most noble status.

Everything about him is that any young talent in Changling can’t get jealous.

However, he was very lonely.

Just like Ding Ning and others, many young talents have friends around him, but he is alone.

It always seems to be a person.

Especially at the big banquet at the beginning of the year, the palace lady who usually served him disappeared into the air, as if she had never existed before, even though nothing seemed to have changed, he was extremely clever and felt that everyone around him was right. His deliberate alienation.

This alienation from him does not come from disgust and speculation towards him, but from the awe and guard against his parents, queen and emperor.

No one wants to get into trouble for no reason, no one wants to become a dust and disappear into the air.

When the vast majority of people who must appear in front of him are in such awe and guard, he feels even more lonely and lonely.

Although the thin booklet in front of him seemed to have nothing to do with him, the changes in the above made him feel lively and exciting.

He wants to have friends like a normal boy, and he wants to be as lively and exciting as a normal boy.

He looked away from the booklet and raised his head.

The square and majestic buildings outside the window look like cold shackles.

His body did not move, but his heart flew out.

“Maybe I should make some changes.”

“Otherwise, I’m stuck in it, and I can’t get rid of depression, and it will naturally affect my cultivation.”

He talked to himself, persuaded himself to make such a sound.

A warm and sunny smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.