Even the little girl Xue'er noticed the heaviness of the atmosphere. Her big crystal grape-like eyes stared at Ding Hao without blinking.
Gao Lin's white eyebrows twitched, and there was a look of expectation in his eyes. In his opinion, this young hero seemed to have an extraordinary temperament. He should be from a big family or a sect. If he was willing to send a message, he would invite some strong people to come. Help, then this matter will be much simpler.
"According to what Bald Head said before, it will take at least ten days for the news here to return to Black Dragon Village. After ten days, Black Dragon Village will respond. In other words, we have ten days to prepare." Ding Hao no longer Putting pressure on everyone, he laughed and said: "Ten days are enough, but the premise is that you all must cooperate with me fully."
"Brother Qi Cheng, just say it and we will all listen to you."
"Just tell me, this time, we must fight to the end."
Everyone, including village chief Gao Lin, clapped their chests and expressed their opinions.
After all, these people have been living in this world of jungle and are more familiar with the survival laws of this world than Ding Hao. After struggling to survive in such a wilderness, over time, they have an innate sense of bravery. The fierce and wild character will be reflected when forced to a dead end.
"That's it." Ding Hao drank the last sip of soup in the bowl in front of him, with a smile on his face: "What I want you to do is actually very simple."
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Looking at Ding Hao's back walking towards the stone tower, a strange expression appeared on the face of the village chief Gao Feng.
"What are we going to do?" Gao Lin couldn't understand why Ding Hao would arrange such simple things for him and others to do.
"Can we trust this young man?" Another elder, about fifty years old, looked puzzled: "Could he also come here for that legendary thing?"
Gao Lin, who was in his seventies, touched his long snow-white beard and nodded affirmatively: "I don't know why, but my eyes tell me that this young man is trustworthy. He should not know the existence of that thing, just like Guo Nu ... For many years, there has never been a real genius among the poor Gao clan. We can't wait anymore. Alas, if Guo Nu wasn't talented enough, I would have told Guo Nu the secret. Now this young man , fully meets the conditions set by our ancestors..."
A strange look flashed across Gao Feng's face and he said, "Elder, have you really made a decision?"
"Not yet." Gao Lin shook his head: "I want to see again, see again..."
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After returning to the stone building, Ding Hao stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the ice and snow world in the distance, making plans rapidly in his mind.
"I'm going to let the demon cat take the black knights out to hunt wild beasts and low-level monsters to temporarily alleviate the food crisis in the village. What do you think?" Ding Hao asked the two old monsters in his mind.
"The little devil is quite capable. Even if it encounters an innate-level expert, it can still survive." Sword Ancestor said casually: "Those black knights, they don't have any good things. Even if they encounter a powerful and vicious person, they can survive." Beast, you deserve to die. It's not enough. If you ask me, you really shouldn't come to this small place to be a guardian warrior. Not only wasting time, but also delaying your cultivation. You have to know that you only have less than three years now. At that time, the opponent is still a monster like Mu Tianyang."
"A warrior holds a sword in his hand and must have faith in his heart. He does not seek to be powerful, but to live with a clear conscience and not go against his true heart. Only then can his thoughts be clear!" Ding Hao said a few words. He was not a saint, but since Guo Nu died before his death, , entrusting this small village to myself, as a friend, I have to do my best.
"Then what is your belief? Number one in the world? Big devil? Or the patron saint of the human race?" Sword Ancestor asked with a hint of teasing.
"I haven't thought about it yet." Ding Hao couldn't help being stunned when he was asked so suddenly.
Looking back on the short two months since I came to this world, my goal at the beginning was to find my missing sister. To this end, I joined the Wenjian Sect to improve my strength and fight to escape the fate of the weak. And then... Once he entered the arena, he couldn't help himself and got into all kinds of troubles. He had to race against time to practice.
He hasn't thought about what he should do after finding his sister.
However, Guo Nu's death and the scene of the human race struggling on this cold land gave Ding Hao some shock and inspiration.
"Let's not talk about this anymore, let's think about the present." Ding Hao rubbed his forehead and said: "You have all heard what the bald man said just now. Is there any way to solve this trouble? Especially the second village leader, he is a An inscription master should not be underestimated."
"Haha, what kind of inscription masters? Real inscription masters have respect for heaven and earth, and are extremely pious and sincere. How can they be bandits who cause harm to one party? Besides, with the respect given by various sects to inscription masters, how can they really have any If you have superb attainments, I'm afraid you won't have to be a bandit." Sword Ancestor was very disdainful of the second village master, as if this person had tarnished the glory of the inscription master, "Don't worry, starting from today, I will teach you the true master of martial arts. The way of the inscription guarantees that you can easily crush that bullshit within ten days."
"Well, counting the time, it's time for Xiao Dingzi to understand inscriptions, weapon refining, inscriptions and alchemy. When one's cultivation has reached a profound level, they are all great methods that can compete with martial arts. Xiao Dingzi is the master of all four ways. Cultivation must complement each other, and only in three years can we compete with Mu Tianyang, who has divine blood flowing in his body." Speaking of Ding Hao's repair journey, Daozu also became serious.
Originally, these two old monsters were still a little undecided, worried that Ding Hao's fellow practitioners of elixirs, weapons, weapons, and inscriptions would bite off more than they could chew, but as Ding Hao's demon-like talents showed during this period, , let them finally make up their minds.
In the past ten days, they have secretly discussed how to teach Ding Hao many times, and now they have reached an agreement.
"What about inscriptions? I'm looking forward to it too. Can you finally start practicing? That's great." Ding Hao was overjoyed. Among the four paths of elixir, martial arts, inscriptions and weapon refining, only the way of inscriptions was the only one he had never touched before. It passed, and now Sword Ancestor finally agreed to teach it.
"Let's start tonight." Jian Zu smiled and laughed a little bit, "Uncle, I have too many things in my mind, I have to sort it out, how can I teach you from shallow to deeply. Newbies who don’t know… Oh, I never thought before that being knowledgeable is also a sin.”
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Thanks to Shura Qilin, Han Xingzai, Goose Touhong, Warrior in the Shadow, gapelin, Xie Yuechen, Tough Slippers, Lu Xiaofeng, and Ark Six for their support.