It is impossible for a horse-drawn carriage to travel very fast on the stone road in Changling City, but the transmission of news is much faster than that of a horse-drawn carriage.
When the people who heard the news along the way, especially the practitioners, saw the carriage that appeared in sight, apart from being shocked, many people even showed a look of fanaticism and worship in their eyes.
On the second floor of a pawn shop, a middle-aged fat official with a slightly bald head looked at Jing Ruri and the carriage behind Jing Ruri with a complicated expression, and couldn't help shaking his head.
He is Mo Qinggong.
One of the most experienced "vicious dogs" in Shendujian, and among all the officials in Changling, he was the first to come into contact with Ding Ning and the first to appreciate Ding Ning very much.
"My lord, you have a good eye... Everyone now knows that this young man is extraordinary, but you didn't know that you only saw this young man for the first time in the rain last year, and you thought this young man was extraordinary."
An official of the Shendu Supervisor next to him was firmly attracted by this carriage, and he didn't see Mo Qinggong shaking his head at all, so he couldn't help but sighed softly at this moment.
"It's a pity that my opinion of this boy has changed." Mo Qinggong turned to look at him, and responded indifferently.
The officials of the Shendu Supervisor next to him were stunned, looking at Mo Qinggong for some reason to make such remarks.
"This boy doesn't know what wrong he has made."
Mo Qinggong didn't look at him any more, just squinted his eyes slightly at the carriage driven by Jing Liuli, and said expressionlessly: "Look at the way these people look at him, except for that person back then, the people from Changling Why have you ever looked at people with such fanatical and worshipful eyes?"
"For so many years, Changling people have only looked at one person with this kind of gaze. They didn't even look at the Holy Majesty. Even after the end of the Lushan League." After a pause, he ignored the person next to him. The reaction of his confidant, Mo Qinggong then slowly said: "The Holy Majesty back then was too concealed, so that such eyes could not fall on him at all, but now the Holy Majesty... Even after the Lushan League, the Changling people still There is no such gaze, not because the sage is not strong enough, but because in the eyes of most people, it is normal and inevitable for the eighth realm to win the seven realm, and for the strong to defeat the weak. For most Changling people, the Not the normal and the inevitable, but the legend, but the man who continues to create incredible miracles."
After saying these words, Mo Qinggong was silent for a moment, and then concluded: "The Holy Majesty will never want such a person to appear again, and the Holy Majesty is naturally the master of this Changling and the world, so the behavior of this young man is not advisable. "
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"There was a six-level cultivator on the upper floor of the pawn shop just now. Next to the herbal tea shop at the entrance of the alley, there was a fifth-level practitioner. There was also the rider who just passed us, He is also a practitioner of the five realms."
Ding Ning in the carriage seemed to be asleep, but after passing the pawnshop where Mo Qinggong was located, he did not open his eyes, but suddenly said something to Jing Liuli.
Jing Liuli's brows twitched, she didn't know what Ding Ning meant by saying such a sentence suddenly.
Ding Ning still did not open her eyes, but the voice continued to pass through her ears softly and clearly, causing her eyes to narrow slightly: "A cultivator's first thing to ensure is not how to knock down the opponent as soon as possible. It's about how to ensure your own safety. The vast majority of powerful practitioners did not die in one-on-one battles, but in chaos and assassination. Therefore, a practitioner should pay attention to every moment around him. A person who may pose a threat to you, even if that person is very weak to you, but as long as there is a slight possibility of killing you, you must pay attention to that person."
Jing Liuli thought for a while, although she still didn't understand why Ding Ning suddenly thought of saying these things at this time, but she felt that what Ding Ning said was indeed useful and something she should pay attention to, so she didn't say anything, and nodded slightly Indicates that he has written it down.
"Let's rest for three hours, and after three hours, you will continue to make medicine for me."
Ding Ning continued: "We will go to Taoist Qian in five days."
Jing Liuli suddenly raised her head.
She had some questions to ask, but at this moment, there was a carriage very close to her.
She had seen the person driving the carriage before, and it was the slightly older Guanzhong man among the two drivers who had brought medicine to Xie's family.
"Something happened."
Without any extra words, while stopping the carriage next to her carriage, the Guanzhong man bowed deeply to Ding Ning in the carriage, and then said softly: "The convoy we were receiving the medicine was attacked. The second batch of drugs was completely destroyed."
Jing Liuli's eyes turned cold.
Ding Ning's voice came out calmly in the carriage: "It should be that the hostess in the palace doesn't want me to succeed, so you tell Xie Changsheng for me not to help me buy medicines for now, otherwise it will be impossible to reach my destination." In the hands, it will only increase the loss."
Hearing such a calm voice, the respectful look in the eyes of the Guanzhong man who came to deliver the news grew stronger. He didn't speak any more, bowed seriously, and then drove away.
"You think it's the queen?" Jing Liuli let go of the reins and let the carriage continue to move forward, asking at the same time.
"No one but her dares to offend all these rich people in Guanzhong." Ding Ning took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and said slightly mockingly: "I knew she would definitely intervene, but I didn't expect her to dare to use such a simple Brutal means."
Jing Liuli frowned and remained silent for a moment, then turned around slightly, looked at Ding Ning and asked, "Who is Taoist Qian you mentioned just now?"
"Mr. Rong's teacher, the person who guides Mrs. Rong to practice." Ding Ning said, "Now he is the master of Huangyang Daoist Temple."
Seemingly knowing all the questions Jing Liuli had in mind at this time, after a pause, before Jing Liuli could ask any questions, Ding Ning continued: "Three to five days is a good time interval for continuous pressure. Originally According to my prediction, in these five days, the second batch of medicine sent to me by the Xie family has been able to make my cultivation a big step forward, close to the top grade of the four realms."
Jing Liuli thought for a breath, and asked, "Do you want to let people see the great improvement in your cultivation, or is it possible to defeat that Taoist Qian only when you reach that level of cultivation?"
Ding Ning glanced at her and nodded, "Taoist Qian is more difficult to deal with."
Jing Liuli pondered and said: "Since the queen has expressed such an attitude, it is impossible for the Xie family to send any medicine to Moyuan from now on."
Ding Ning didn't make a sound, but nodded again.
There was a chill in Jing Liuli's eyes, and a cold anger was faintly ignited.
However, at this moment, some indescribable expressions appeared on Ding Ning's face.
He had waited too long in Wutong Luoli.
In addition, many things happened many years ago, very far away, and even naturally faded out of his memory.
But with what he's been doing these days, he's starting to recall things as the passers-by look at him with admiration.
Among all the people in Changling, the eldest grandson Qianxue hated Queen Zheng Xiu the most.
Changsun Qianxue didn't want him to mention Zheng Xiu at all, and he himself deliberately avoided some memories about Zheng Xiu. He remembered something about Zheng Xiu that had faded into his memory.