Lu Qi was overjoyed and said: "Haha, so you really decided to give up on Ding Hao?"
Fan Dongliu nodded: "The daredevil who made an appointment with Mu Tianyang is already dead. There is no value in winning over him. Since Guan Feidu and the others want it, let them leave it to them and let them train them with all their strength. No matter how hard it is, our target is still the twenty blood warrior disciples, especially Yuan Tiangang, Xie Jieyu and Feng Ning, we must win them over."
Yin Yifei was immediately overjoyed and smiled proudly: "Brother Dongliu, please tell the young master about this. Don't worry, Yuan Tiangang is already one of ours. We have also investigated the details of Xie Jieyu and Feng Ning clearly. It's just a few people." He's just a rookie, hehe, as long as we take the right medicine, they will definitely come over."
"Well, that's good." Pan Dongliu breathed a sigh of relief and reminded: "Blood warriors are the seedlings with real potential and the future controllers of this world, so you must not be careless. People will definitely take action too, don’t let them beat you to it.”
"Senior Brother Dongliu, don't worry, there will definitely be no problem with this matter." Yin Yifei and Lu Qi confirmed.
"Very good, Mr. Li Muyun and Liang Feixue from the White Shirt Intermediate Courtyard, please pay attention to them." Fan Dongliu named a few more ordinary disciples and said seriously: "Now there is a ground attack near the Xiyan Mountains in Xuezhou. In the sinkhole, an extremely secretive ancient sect's ruins have appeared. All the major sects and demonic forces have focused their attention on this matter. The young master personally led the masters to Xiyan Mountain, and there is no time for others to care. Don't let the young master down! "
After saying that, Fan Dongliu's body flashed with golden flames and disappeared.
"Hahaha, since the young master has decided not to win over Ding Hao, then we can cause some trouble for this little guy." Yin Yifei laughed.
Lu Qi frowned and said, "But, that old monster..."
Yin Yifei's eyes flashed with a trace of evil, and he said: "It doesn't matter, we just need to create some trouble for that little bastard Ding Hao and delay his progress in cultivation. After three years, we can kill him with the help of Mu Tianyang." Besides, I doubt that the mysterious strong man who appeared in the forest that day was not the old monster in Qi Qingshan at all."
"But that poem..."
"A poem can't explain anything. I didn't even see the mysterious strong man appear that day. What if Ding Hao, that little bastard, heard such a sentence from nowhere and was just pulling the skin of a tiger?"
"That makes sense. After all, the old monster has not interfered with the affairs of the sect for so many years after making a big fuss. How could he suddenly care about the life and death of a small registered disciple?" Lu Qi's eyes lit up.
"So, we have to give it a try first. It's best if I don't find out that all this is fake, otherwise I will let that little bastard Ding Hao die miserably." Yin Yifei is a third-generation core disciple with a very high status. , this was the first time that he was greatly annoyed by a small registered disciple.
"Then what should we do next?" Lu Qi said.
"Isn't Yuan Tiangang already one of ours? He is a disciple of the bloodline and has a distinguished status. Let him find trouble with Ding Hao first. Even if he doesn't kill Ding Hao, he can still beat him half to death. Let that little bastard know that some people are You can't afford to offend him, hehe, can't the old monster shamelessly interfere in the fight between low-level disciples?"
Yin Yifei looked sinister.
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After participating in the dean election, there were no other classes scheduled that afternoon.
Ding Hao, Zhang Fan, and Fang Tianyi stayed in the martial arts house to practice sword skills for a while, and privately asked Zhang Fan for some tips on archery. Ding Hao returned to his residence.
Last time he bought a batch of exquisitely crafted flying knives from the "Zhu Ding Hao". Ding Hao has always wanted to practice a good hidden weapon, and now he just has time to study it.
With Ding Hao's current strength at the peak of the Four Apertures martial arts realm, there is no problem in shooting a static target within fifty steps with a flying knife, but if he has to do it like in the novels of Gu Long in his previous life, he must face any opponent. , can achieve the state of "Xiao Li's flying knife, every example is true", obviously there is still a long way to go.
So he asked Zhang Fan for some tips on shooting, hoping to master the art of flying knives.
After practicing in the yard for a while, Ding Hao vaguely figured out some tricks.
"The art of concealed weapons also requires practicing with secret books. You won't have too deep knowledge if you work behind closed doors. Unfortunately, I don't have any secret books in this field now. It seems that I have to take some time and spend the sect's contribution points to go to the sect's arsenal to pick out a hidden weapon secret. ”
Ding Hao made up his mind, wiped all the flying knives clean and put them away, and then entered the room.
In the past few days, he has made some gains in practice. The profound energy in his body is surging, and the four acupoints in his lower Dantian have reached the state of "crystalline jade, plump and flawless". Ding Hao knows that this is a precursor to a breakthrough in the state and cannot be suppressed any longer.
He sat cross-legged on the futon in the living room, closed his eyes and meditated, and soon entered a state of emptiness. He ran the "Tai Xuan Wen Jian Chapter" and began to guide the mysterious energy to hit the "Shaoyin First Meridian" in the Dantian hand under the abdomen. The five acupoints are "Shenmen acupoints".
The profound energy of ice and snow surged.
Pieces of crystal clear white beautiful snowflakes began to form little by little around Ding Hao's body, and then slowly rotated around Ding Hao, like white elves, guarding Ding Hao's side.
It was like a layer of ice and snow rotating armor formed around Ding Hao.
This is the first time such a vision has appeared.
This is one of the signs that Ding Hao's strength has improved and he has gradually begun to enter the palace.
As a warrior's strength increases, when he enters concentration, he will gradually instinctively produce a defensive state to avoid interference and attacks from external forces. The higher the strength, the stronger this defensive state will be.
It is said that the defensive shield of mysterious energy that is instinctively generated by the innately powerful people after entering concentration is difficult to break even with magical weapons.
But now, Ding Hao's strength has not yet reached that level. The snowflake cold air circle produced is condensed and does not let go. There is no abnormality at all beyond one meter of Ding Hao's body. It cannot be regarded as a mysterious energy shield. It can only be regarded as a prototype, so don't be careful about damaging the house.
As time went by, Ding Hao's whole body became glittering and translucent.
I saw four bright light points projecting silver light on his lower abdomen, testicles, right ribs, and right chest. An invisible force surged like light. On the right chest, a fifth light point was at one point. Forming little by little, the light becomes more and more intense.
Sudden-
boom!
An invisible shock wave centered on Ding Hao and spread out in all directions.
The light finally connected to the fifth point of light.
All in one go!
Ding Hao's black hair was flying like a waterfall, and his clothes were fluttering in all directions.
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