The colorful glow is the brilliance of the five qi in the body.
The five qi are so strong that it seems to be burning, and the five internal organs that produce the five qi in his body also seem to be ignited.
If it does not belong to the range that the body can naturally bear, it will naturally cause great pain, and his body reacted naturally at the first time.
His heart was beating violently, the blood in his veins gushed out sharply, and he sweated profusely, and then the sweat was quickly evaporated by the body temperature.
His body was in pain, but his brows stretched instead.
Personality is something that is innate, but many aspects seem to be contagious.
Having been with grandson Qianxue for a long time, although she can still remain calm as before, her love and hatred have become very distinct.
The emotion of hatred has become simpler and purer, like white snow and black tiles, with clear boundaries and no other emotions mixed in.
There is no entanglement, love and hate are simple and clean, although the body is painful, the mind is happy.
The maid named Rong was the one who followed Zheng Xiu when he was young, and she was the one who knew Zheng Xiu the most and understood Zheng Xiu's mind best, so she was like Zheng Xiu's other brain, everything about her The way to do it is to start with Zheng Xiu's heart.
The reason why Minshan Sword will advance is that he doesn't want him to have a chance to win. However, what he got in Baiyang Cave was not the ordinary true solution of the Spiritual Source Dao, but the violent killing of three corpses without self and natal yuan. nerve.
Using this method to ignite the five internal organs to stimulate the five qi, although it makes his body with overactive five internal organs more overdrawn, it is like burning a candle that burns very fast directly in the coals, but at least it can cover his body. At least he can find a convincing reason for the substantial improvement in his cultivation in this short period of time.
Let Zheng Xiu not go his way, such a painful thing suddenly becomes cute.
Zhang Yi silently looked at the canyon where the spirit vein was located, and at the direction of the thatched cottage where Ding Ning was.
Since last winter until now, he has been practicing in Wutong Luoli. Although he has served Xue Wangxu a lot of time and spent a lot of time on some trivial things for a practitioner, the insights gained from ordinary However, the gains he gained from words were unprecedented, but subconsciously he was used to calling Ding Ning "little brother", but he never thought about what he would do in Minshan Sword, but put all his thoughts on Ding Ning .
At this time, he was watching the scriptures in the Jingjuan Cave in name, but in fact he was protecting Ding Ning who was practicing in the Lingmai Gorge of Baiyang Cave, ensuring that he could practice quietly and undisturbed in it.
Thinking of Xue Wangxu's weaker and weaker body, and thinking that Minshan Sword would have more significance than Ding Ning, he couldn't help but said heavily in his heart: "Little brother... must win."
…
In the quiet mountains, time is passing by as always.
Ding Ning's exuberant five internal organs were still burning violently, the exuberant five qi and the spiritual qi pouring into his body merged, sank in the sea of qi, and turned into true essence.
Life is truly burning.
The blood in his veins flowed faster, but the blood in it became scarcer, and the marrow river in his bones also became somewhat dry.
In his pitch-black hair, bits and pieces of hoarfrost slowly appeared.
His internal organs also seemed to have shrunk a bit.
All these are reminding his perception of what kind of bad changes are taking place in his body. This kind of change is probably the greatest fear for ordinary practitioners, but his face is still calm and full of pleasure.
As time passed, the true essence in his body became stronger and more surging.
finally…
"Puff" and "Puff" sounded softly from the other two silent huts.
The two futons where no one was sitting cross-legged also exploded at the same time, but the futons that had shattered into countless grass fragments did not spray out, but sucked back into the spiritual veins that were originally overflowing with spiritual energy.
The spiritual veins that originally overflowed with spiritual energy turned into two extremely suction vortexes, sucking inward.
The spiritual energy of the three spiritual veins was all attracted by the countless invisible silkworms densely covered under Ding Ning's body, and rushed into his body frantically.
There was a strange wind current in the mountain gorge, and many turbulent winds came from nowhere and penetrated through the gaps in the thatched huts from all directions. The three thatched huts could not bear the external pressure, and they swayed and collapsed inside.
Several figures appeared on the mountain road, and they couldn't help but fly into the gorge.
However, Zhang Yi, who was standing outside the scripture hole, bowed deeply to those figures, shook his head, and said, "No."
…
Numerous thatch grasses, attracted fallen leaves, and withered grass covered Ding Ning's body layer by layer.
It was as if a huge withered yellow cocoon had formed around Ding Ning's body.
The terrifying amount of spiritual energy couldn't be fused for a while, and turned into a chaotic torrent in Ding Ning's body. Ding Ning's body continued to crack, not only the blood vessels, but even some muscles couldn't bear it and broke.
Every moment, Ding Ning's body seemed to be split into countless pieces, but there were always some small invisible silkworms that appeared at the right moment and at the right place, devouring the aura rushing towards the crack with big mouthfuls.
These torrents of spiritual energy impacting his body eventually turned into vortexes with greater attraction.
"Snapped!"
First, there was a clear sound like a cowhide rope breaking from the spiritual veins under him.
The spiritual energy in this spiritual vein was first dried up and stopped flowing.
"Crack!" "Crack!"
Then came the second, and the third.
The three spiritual veins in Baiyang Cave were all exhausted.
There were more invisible silkworms gushing out of his body, and all these invisible silkworms gushing out only did the same thing, desperately devouring the spiritual energy in his body.
The ghastly pull of his body began to fade.
The more and more condensed true energy kept impacting some of the openings in his body, and in those openings, it seemed that there were worlds connecting the world around him to be opened.
That represents another realm.
He can hit another realm, but he knows enough.
So he slowly opened his eyes, and tried his best to let his true essence disperse evenly into every corner of his body.
All the dead leaves that were tightly bound to his body fell in an instant and spread out like a wave.
On the mountain road outside the Jingjuan Cave, Zhang Yi closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her face was as pale as snow.
He is very nervous.
Whether it was the change of the breeze in the mountains, or the day when he had to leave Baiyang Cave and rush to Minshan Sword Sect, he was sure that he would see Ding Ning soon.
His back was wet.
A breeze came.
A familiar figure fell into his field of vision.
Although he was already prepared, the moment he saw Ding Ning clearly, he was still momentarily stunned and forgot to breathe.
"Little brother..."
His eyes were filled with intense shock.
The breeze blows Ding Ning's hair.
In the black hair, there are dots of white everywhere.
Ding Ning seems to be older, but his body is not tall, but even thinner.
What shocked him the most was that under Ding Ning's pale skin, there seemed to be rainbows flowing, as if at any moment, colorful flames could pierce through the pale skin.
"Little brother...you..."
He finally felt some changes in Ding Ning's true energy, and what price Ding Ning paid for it, and countless shocking emotions filled his eyes again.
"Eldest brother, don't shout."
However, Ding Ning nodded to him, and said calmly: "Junior brother Shen Yi should be in Moyuan now, we are going to pick up junior brother and cave master."
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Spring is fading, summer is getting stronger, and there is more dryness in the air.
It hadn't rained for many days, and the wheels rolled across the road, bringing up a cloud of dust.
In a kiosk on a hill outside Changling, the man in black, with a calm aura but always giving off a particularly dangerous look, was making tea with an iron pot.
He looked at the galloping chariots and horses in the road, and remained silent.
The plain-clothed man who had seen Mo Garden with him before was washing cups at this time, and saw a black carriage passing by. He turned his head to look at the black-clothed man, and said, "What are you thinking now?"
People's thoughts often change. Although it was only a few days apart, he still had to reconfirm the opinion of the man in black.
"The Minshan Sword Club is about to start, what else do you think?"
Facing his prudence, the man in black smiled mockingly, "I just hope that young man from the wine shop won't change his opinion, and don't even dare to participate in the Minshan Sword Club."
The middle-aged man in plain clothes stared at the carriage for a while, and there was the maid named Rong sitting in the carriage.
With an identity like her, she can naturally enter as soon as the Minshan Sword Sect opens the gate, and there is no need to wait outside like ordinary officials and students from various practice places participating in the Minshan Sword Society.
However, for some reason, she didn't want to arrive at Minshan before most people, so she suddenly reached out and tapped twice on the carriage to slow down the speed of the driver.
Two comfortable carriages covered with cushions stopped at the gate of Moyuan early. When the carriage driven by Zhang Yi stopped at the gate of Moyuan, Wang Taixu and Shen Yi helped Xue Wangxu out of the gate of Moyuan. .
"Too risky."
It's just that Xue Wangxu shook his head when he first saw Ding Ning who jumped out of the car behind Zhang Yi, and said this.
"Put it to death and live again."
Ding Ning saluted him earnestly, and said, "And this way, you don't need to think about other possibilities, and you can concentrate more."
Wang Taixu took a deep breath, and there was an extremely complicated look in his pupils.
"A vacillating attitude is often the most dangerous attitude." However, Ding Ning said to him as if he had seen through what he was thinking.
at this point.
So Wang Taixu was also speechless.
So set off.
Two comfortable carriages started to leave Moyuan and headed for Minshan.