The Sword Dynasty

The night is covered with long tombs, the stars are shining, and the hoarfrost in the mountains begins to form. It seems that this hoarfrost is the starlight that has fallen down.

Ding Ning lay in a simple hammock twisted with some rattan, but did not feel cold.

On weekdays, the snow he received in the Wutong wine shop was colder than the cold in the late autumn.

He has a certain understanding of many practices of Han, Zhao, and Wei, but some of them are non-mainstream, and they have little understanding of the practice of Xiaozongmen and the medicine.

However, this piece of Li Ting Jin Dan, who was born in Li Nangong today, gave him a great surprise.

He closed his eyes, remembered Vipassana, and constantly refining the power that filled him.

Among the flesh and blood in his body, it seems that he has quietly drilled countless small silkworms, slowly consuming the ingredients that are extremely unfavorable to the practitioners.

Because he was swallowed very slowly and extremely soft, he was quiet all over.

Even the ingredients that have been integrated into the flesh and blood, the instinct, are slowly swallowed up.

As time passed, Ding Ning's remaining drug power became more and more pure, and even pure to the purest level of the most powerful Nanyang Danzong medicinal herbs in the world.

The pure gas and the pure gas are slowly blending together, and the infuriating gas in his sea becomes more and more viscous and heavier and heavier.

The instinct that flowed from his sea of ​​air penetrated many of the fascias in his body that had never penetrated, and kept infiltrating his bones.

This is the middle quality of the second environment.

Nangong Caizhen said that this Huangting Jindan is indeed enough for a practitioner of refining products to break through to the refining of the middle of the refining, but at this moment, Ding Ning's repair has not stopped.

After the devour of countless "small silkworms" in his body, some of the beneficial forces that were originally combined with the unfavorable drug strength were also cleaned out. The power of this Huangting Jindan was maximally utilized.

At this moment, there are still a lot of pure medicine in his body.

So he continued to refine.

It becomes more condensed and heavy infuriating, deeper, infiltrating and nourishing the place where the original literacy can't reach.

The night gradually passed.

When the first morning light fell on the mountain end, the last potion in his body disappeared, and the mind stayed in front of the marrow river in the bones of the practitioner.

From the second place to the top of the goods, it is only a little bit of the last distance.

Ding Ning opened his eyes and looked at the rising sun, and took a breath of fresh air.

He is very satisfied with the speed of his own progress, or he is satisfied with the control of his own control.

......

According to the rules, you can set off on the road in the middle of the night, but this is not the third day to decide the outcome. It is meaningless to drive out a period earlier, and in the darkness of the night, you don’t know how many murders are hidden.

Therefore, all students who still have the qualification to continue trials have chosen to act after sunrise.

A disciple of the Qingteng Jianyuan is roasting a lark, and there are some dry oranges next to him. These are obviously the breakfast he prepared for himself.

However, at this time, his body suddenly stiffened, and he quickly stood up and his right hand fell on the long sword on the waist side.

"I advise you not to pull the sword."

With this cold sound, Su Qin's figure slowly came out from the mist on one side.

"Especially if I don't necessarily want to attack you."

He looked at the disciple of the Qingtian Jianyuan, and slowly added: "If I remember it well, you should call Xia Xia, who is also the latest introductory disciple. People in Changshan County use the Qingshuang sword, but they only The repair of the gas is good. You can get here and spend the night, the performance is good, but you can't be my opponent."

This face is tender and tender, and it looks like the body shape is only slightly higher than that of Ding Ning. The Qingtian Jianyuan disciple has more fear and shock.

He is only the most ordinary disciple in the Qingteng Academy. Generally, the person in the White Sheep Cave can notice his existence. It is an accident to remember his name. However, Su Qin is not only his name, but even His origins and spiritual realms are remembered clearly. Su Qin’s Bo Wenqiang remembers that it is exactly the same as the legend.

"I am in the summer." He swallowed a hard sip and tried to calm himself down: "But I don't understand that Su Qin's brother appeared in front of me and didn't want to use a sword for me. It is Su Qin's brother who thinks that I am repairing. Isn't it worth your sword?"

Su Qin smiled slightly and shook his head. "I mean you may have a better choice."

When I saw it in the summer, because I didn’t turn over, the one that was already blackened and blackened, asked: “What choice?”

"According to the rules of the sword trial, there must be more than one battle every day. You should have not experienced any battle today." Su Qin said faintly: "I give you the choice to fight with me, or Fighting Ding Ning, which is not far from here. You should understand that he is just refining, and you are very likely to defeat him. I can guarantee that you can get close to him."

When I was in the summer, I looked up at Su Qin with incredulity. The opening of the horror: "Why..."

"There are many reasons for wanting to quit a person, but I don't think I need to explain anything to you." Su Qin glanced at him and said: "You only need to make your choice and choose to lose under my sword immediately. Or defeat him and get more trial time. Because disciples like you, the meaning of participating in this trial is only to gain more experience."

"What do Su Qin want to do?"

There are still some sleepless Xie Changsheng looking at the situation in the Sacrifice Canyon, squinting hard, coldly asked.

"This is the law of the beast."

Xie Rou glanced at him and frowned and explained: "Some hunters in Ba County can often catch prey that exceeds their strength several times. They are surrounded by hills or river valleys, driving some beasts, some fierce. The beasts were forced to meet in a narrow road, and they would kill each other. Su Qin was restrained by Zhang Yi and could not take his own shot. He then chose to hold Zhang Yi and then forced others to fight with Ding Ning."

Xie Changsheng suddenly changed his face and couldn’t help but swear: "This person is really shameless."

"The soldiers snarled, the fittest survived." Xu Heshan, who is next to him, said solemnly: "This trial itself is not only strength, but also a strategic competition. Although Su Qin is somewhat shameless, he is indeed and legendary. The same, thinking is agile, the transition is extremely fast."

Looking at the summer when Ding Ning is getting closer and closer, Xie Rou’s brows are getting tighter and tighter, but I don’t know why, today’s Ding Ning gives her a very different taste from yesterday.

......

Ding Ning is also chewing a few pieces of orange petals.

There are many wild orange trees in this forest. It is not too far from the ripening season of these wild oranges. Many oranges have some dry skin, but they are all hanging on the branches. It is very simple to pick them.

It’s just the wild oranges in the mountains, but the taste is not very good, especially in this morning, chewing to drink as water, it is even more sour.

When Ding Ning's fangs were a little soft, he saw the summer when he was hanging down.

He felt that the look of Xia was a bit strange, so he touched his gang and looked at the summer when he came slowly. There was no first voice.

"My name is Xia, it was a student who entered the Qingteng Academy last year." Xia Xia stopped at a distance from him and said: "I am coming to fight you... but this battle, I am being yours. The brother of Su Qin from Baiyang Cave came."

Ding Ning suddenly stunned.

Summer said: "I know this is not very good, but I want to have more opportunities to refine, so I want to be able to play with more people in this trial, can stay longer... so I have no select."

Ding Ning smiled a little, and said sincerely: "Yes, change me, I will make such a choice."

In the summer, I was grateful to see Ding Ning, and then said: "I heard that Ding Ning's understanding of the swordsmanship is good, but before the sword trials, it is just refining, so I will control the strength as much as possible. Refining the product."

Ding Ning felt more and more that the disciple of the Qingtian Jianyuan was interesting. He laughed again. "It didn't have to be, but if you think so, I think you may get more opportunities."

When he felt that Ding Ning said this sentence, he did not understand it.

But what he wanted to say was already finished, so he didn't say anything anymore. He took a gift to Ding Ning and started to sword.

His sword is blue in color and is a hard jade with some seemingly messy and fine runes.

As his infuriating spirit continued to rise, the sword's sword body began to linger on the chill, and began to condense a layer of blue frost.

Ding Ning smiled slightly, and he slowly slowed out the sword. The sword gradually spread a lot of white flowers like jasmine, which looked no different from yesterday.