Ding Ning stood at the gate of the courtyard waiting for her.
In this world, the most difficult thing to understand is the human heart.
In the rainy summer of last year, Ding Ning took a look at her from afar, and it was the same as what Zhao Zhan saw when he died that day. She still seemed incompatible with the entire Changling, but he was still not sure where her heart was. .
Until Bai Shanshui came with her breath.
Ye Celeng quickly saw the figure of the young man in green shirt standing at the gate of the small courtyard in the deepest part of Mo Garden.
She thought she would be excited, or moved.
However, she found that her mood was very peaceful.
She smiled self-deprecatingly, revealing two shallow dimples.
After waiting for too long, such things as revenge have become her life itself, and it seems that it has nothing to do with others.
And whether it succeeds or not, there is no way to change what has happened.
Revenge is only for pleasure.
And pleasure comes from the mind and the revenge process itself, from what one wants to do, and has nothing to do with the result.
Seeing Ye Ce's calm and serene expression as he got off the carriage and walked towards him, Ding Ning's mood suddenly became calmer and more peaceful.
He felt her pleasure and her clear conscience.
Then he thought that he had done everything he had to do, and no matter what the result was, he still had a clear conscience.
Looking at her white dress and her beautiful face, Ding Ning couldn't help but smile.
"Hello, you are fine."
Ye Celeng also laughed.
These two extremely simple words contained her rich emotions.
Then she didn't say anything nonsense, just looked at Ding Ning, and asked in a normal conversational tone: "Half an hour ago, the Xie family in Guanzhong had already sent a letter of burnt end, the entire wealthy clan in Guanzhong, and those who came out of Guanzhong Practitioners of all ages will collect two kinds of medicines, chamaejasma flower and tianmoluo, this should be your handwriting... what do you want to do?"
Ding Ning looked at her, and also said in a very flat tone, "I want to kill that maid."
Ye Celeng was not surprised, but smiled brighter: "How to kill?"
Ding Ning said: "I want to force her to agree to a duel with me. The Minshan Sword Sect will help me figure out a way. With the help of Supervisor Tiansi, this kind of thing will be much easier."
Ye Celeng didn't think about it at all, and said with a smile, "This matter is very simple. The maid is also a human being, and she also has a lover."
"You know?" Ding Ning was a little surprised.
Ye Ce gave him a cold look, "Mistress Rong is no ordinary person, I know it's nothing unusual."
"That's easier."
Ding Ning smiled, as if talking about insignificant things naturally, and said: "I have the Nine Dead Silkworms, and the Continuing Heavenly God Art. Tian Moluo and Chamaema Chamaea can make my five qi more vigorous, and I can walk with the Nine Dead Silkworms. Gong can make my cultivation speed very fast, and I will not be hurt by the toxins of these two medicines, and the continuation of the gods can nourish my body and eliminate the negative effects of the nine-dead silkworm."
"Xu Tian Shen Jue is the perfect complement of Nine Dead Silkworms, so you must enter the Minshan Sword Sect..." Ye Ce thought coldly of the person who always wanted to enter the Minshan Sword Sect but was always rejected, and couldn't help but lightly. Shaking his head lightly, he sighed in his heart.
"Besides, I still have a practice technique that I got in Baiyang Cave to use as a cover." Ding Ning also felt emotional, and said: "Xu Tian Shen Jue is too mysterious, no one outside knows what kind of skill Xu Tian Shen Jue is. As for the Minshan Sword Sect, even if they were amazed at my speed of practice, they would only think that it was a matter of cutting three corpses without my natal nerves that I accidentally obtained in Baiyang Cave."
"If you don't kill someone, you're fine. If you kill someone, you'll kill Zheng Xiu's person. For more than ten years in Changling, she has always been the only one who wants to kill someone, but no one dares to kill her." Ye Ce sneered. Laughing, said: "What's next?"
"Next, kill Liang Lian, and then rob the Dafushui Prison." Ding Ning looked at her, restrained his smile, and said very seriously: "Then we leave Changling."
"Then we enter the eight realms."
"Then we'll kill it back."
Ding Ning raised his head, looked into her bright eyes, and finally said slowly, "This is all my plan."
Ye Ce sneered, and said, "Sounds like a very beautiful plan."
Ding Ning said: "Hope is really beautiful."
"Hope is really good."
Ye Ce repeated this sentence with a sneer, and then she took out a white jade bottle from her sleeve.
The white jade bottle carried the temperature of her body, and it was filled with black-gold concoction, which seemed so viscous that it was about to solidify.
"My plan matches your plan."
Looking at Ding Ning, she said with a hint of satisfaction, "With what the Xie family has done for you to cover up, no one will think that your rapid improvement in cultivation is related to me."
"After all, there are more people staring at me than there are people staring at you."
After a pause, Ye Ce looked at Ding Ning coldly, and then said: "I will try to minimize the things I do for you, because as long as I do things, there may be traces left, and people may notice that you and I contact."
Ding Ning was silent for a moment, then said, "I understand."
"See you later." Ye Ce sneered, and turned to walk to the black carriage not far behind. Even from the side, you could clearly see the two beautiful dimples on her cheeks.
"Goodbye."
Ding Ning looked at her back and said these two words softly.
She didn't ask him about the inheritance at all, when and where the income came from, and he didn't ask why she didn't appear where she should appear back then.
Everything has a reason, the past is no longer important, what is important is the particularly bright future they hope for.
He held the small but heavy white jade bottle in his palm and walked back to his bedroom.
Then he very simply poured all the liquid medicine in the white jade bottle into his mouth.
There was a roar in his body.
The concoction shot out of his body like countless stars, passing through with terrifying power.
But at the same time, countless silkworms gushed out from his body, rushing towards these flying stars.
Countless medicinal juices splashed like stars were continuously eaten away, and then these fine silkworms fed back the amazing five qi, passed through his meridians, gathered in his sea of qi, and became more and more condensed true essence.
His spiritual thoughts seemed to start to combine with his true essence, the two seemed to be gradually merging into one, and there seemed to be stars shining in his true essence.
His cultivation base is improving at an astonishing speed.
At this speed, it might not take a whole day and night for him to go from the cultivation base that has just passed the four realms to the middle-level cultivation base of the four realms mentioned in the cultivator's world.
And at this time, Ding Ning can be sure that when he crosses the middle level of the four realms, there are still a lot of medicinal energy in his body that are flying like stars.
This kind of improvement is too simple. However, this is the accumulation of Ye Celeng's practice abroad, more than ten years of life and death struggles, and the ups and downs.
To put it simply, has it ever been simple