Above the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Lu removed the restriction and opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, an urgent and nervous voice came: "Excuse me, Master Immortal, how is my little girl?"

The one who asked the question was Ding Feng, whose eyes were as dark as ink. Wang Lu nodded to him with a smile and said, "My disciple, oh, as long as Yu Ting wakes up from her deep sleep, she can practice more diligently and I will pass on the knowledge to her." Her skills should help her recover slowly."

"Thank you, Immortal Master. Thank you, Immortal Master. I, Ding Feng, can't repay you. I can just do whatever I want to do!" Ding Feng said in surprise, out of breath.

"You don't have to be a cow or a horse, as long as you take good care of Yu Ting. Okay, I'm leaving too, and I'll come see you tomorrow." When Ding Feng didn't respond, Wang Lu pointed at him, and Ding Feng was stunned. It fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Wang Lu and his magic forces sent him to another stone bed. He knew that Ding Feng was extremely tired and would suffer internal injuries if he didn't take a good rest.

Poor parents in the world!

Wang Lu returned to Long Guest House and gave ten middle-grade spirit stones to his clerk. After opening the room ban, he slept with his clothes on. After a month of not sleeping, plus the need to carefully control and protect Ding Yuting's body, Wang Lu His body, which was comparable to a level four monster, was a little too much.

At midnight the next day, the scorching sun had already released a temperature three times stronger than that of the Dream Sect. Wang Lu washed his face with water. After a night of deep sleep, Wang Lu suddenly felt full of energy.

He strolled out of the inn, and the spacious long street was already full of people and noisy. On both sides of the long street, there are many shops and attic paintings, and monks of all kinds of faces come and go.

Wang Lu felt the heat and customs of Xuanlang City as he hurried on. In this big city, there are at least immortal cultivators in the foundation-building stage and above. There are also monks in the Qi-training stage, but most of them are in the golden elixir stage or the foundation-building stage. Around the monk, the others were all shop clerks.

There are also many mortals among them. These mortals have to face unknown dangers because they live in the sand. They are all very skilled. In the secular world, they are all first-rate masters, but in the world of immortality, they are vulnerable.

Half an hour later, Wang Lu came to Ding Feng's house again.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ding Yuting sitting on a grass ball in the courtyard, meditating and practicing in front of thousands of sunlight.

When Wang Lu walked into the yard, she suddenly woke up and said happily: "Master, here you are, Ting'er will prepare breakfast for you." Regardless of whether Wang Lu agreed or not, she ran and jumped to the cooking room and looked at the pot. The bowls and pans just "crackled".

Wang Lu laughed when he saw this.

Ding Feng also walked out of the room. With the dark circles under his eyes still mostly gone, he said nonchalantly: "The immortal master is here. I overslept. I haven't slept this well for a long time. Come and sit inside."

Wang Lu was in a good mood and said, "It's in the courtyard. You go and bring a small table out, and we'll wait for Ting'er's breakfast together."

After a while, Ding Feng carried a shabby and yellowed four-legged wooden table with one hand and three short stools with the other hand, placing them in the small courtyard.

After Wang Lu sat down, he talked to Ding Feng.

Ding Feng thought for a while and then agreed.

After a while, Ding Yuying, who was as happy as a dragonfly, came to Wang Lu holding a steaming stone bowl in both hands and placed it on the table. She happily ran into the house and brought out a stone bowl and placed it in front of Ding Feng, while she herself held the smallest stone bowl and placed it in front of herself.

Then, Ding Yuting suddenly knelt down in front of Ding Feng, and said in a crisp voice: "Dad, Ting'er is not good, I have made you suffer over the years!"

When Ding Yuting knelt on the ground, Ding Feng, who was sitting there, was already in tears. He choked and said: "Good Ting'er, as long as you are okay."

Then Ding Yuting turned around and knelt in front of Wang Lu: "Master, thank you for giving Ting'er a new life. Ting'er will serve you all his life. Please accept your respects." After saying that, Ding Yu Ting then kowtowed deeply to Wang Lu three times.

When Wang Lu saw this scene, he had mixed emotions. He calmly accepted Ding Yuting's apprenticeship gift. He helped Ding Yuting up and said seriously: "Ding'er, the sect I am my master from is called Liufu Sect. We are the only ones in the sect now." We are just two people, and in the future we will go to far northern Xinjiang to seek justice for your master. It is very likely that there will be no return, are you afraid? "

"As long as I follow the master, I will not be afraid of anything. I will protect the master. Dad, master, please drink the porridge quickly. This is what my mother taught Ting'er to do when she was still alive. I want all the porridge. Finish the drink, otherwise, Ting'er will be unhappy." Ding Yuting said briskly, bathing in the sunshine, like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon.

"You know how to act like a spoiled child." Ding Feng said with a smile.

Wang Lu also smiled and asked Ding Yuting to sit down. He shook his head and picked up the stone bowl. The thick white rice porridge was filled with tiny pieces of mutton and some green leaves. The thick porridge aroma and The aroma of mutton came to his nostrils. Wang Lu took a sip and felt the aroma in his mouth. The freshness of the mutton and the glutinous taste of the white porridge, coupled with the greenness of the vegetable leaves and just the right amount of saltiness, made him admire Ding Yu. Ting gave a thumbs up and finished the porridge in a few mouthfuls. Wang Lu still felt that he was still unfinished. Ding Yuting, who was smart, saw the master's praise and hurriedly ran to the hut and picked up the rest of the porridge. He came out and served another bowl to Ding Feng and Wang Lu. He took out a small stone spoon and ate slowly, smiling silly while eating.

Wang Lu and Wang Lu looked at each other and smiled. They both saw in each other's eyes the passionate love for life that the newly born Ding Yuting had.

After the meal, Wang Lu released the last bow-holding puppet that Xu Kui had given him, and separated a wisp of consciousness from it. The bow-holding puppet then hid in Ding Feng's home. Wang Lu then led Ding Yuting to the stone house again and carefully instructed her on her cultivation.

After a day, Ding Yuting entered the Qi training stage from a mortal. Although it was only the first level of Qi training, it was stable at the first level of Qi training. This meant that she could rely on herself and practice slowly from now on, and no longer had to worry about the blockage of meridians and acupoints. As her cultivation level improved, more and more meridians and acupoints would be opened one by one. In the end, when she broke through those isolated meridians with her own strength, her cultivation level would soar at an incredible speed.

A month later, when Ding Yuting's cultivation level was completely stable in the Qi training stage and had a slight increase, Wang Lu sent them both on the giant ship to the Seven Giant City, a large city in the southern part of the Western Desert.

When Ding Yuting waved goodbye to Wang Lu with tears streaming down her face, Wang Lu felt a little worried.

Once a teacher, always a father.

He discussed with Ding Feng that he was going to do something very dangerous, so he decided to send Ding Yuting away from Xuanlang City and return to the Futang of the Fantasy Sect after Ding Yuting was completely safe, so as to prevent someone with ulterior motives from using Ding Feng and his daughter to find out Wang Lu's background and threaten him with it.

Wang Lu gave Ding Feng a jade slip and told him that as soon as he arrived in Qiju City, he should go to the Fantasy Pavilion on the North Street under the jurisdiction of the Fantasy Sect, take out the jade slip, and someone would take them back to the Futang of the Fantasy Sect.

So far, Wang Lu no longer had any worries.

However, he still had no idea where to start looking for clues about Xu Kui, so he had to plan carefully.