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Chapter 48 Chill

If the heart is not at ease, how can the sword be free?

Ding Ning didn't look at Jing Liuli's face, but he lowered his head to look at the medicine jar.¥f

This is the true meaning of the Great Freedom Sword, but from the beginning of practicing, practitioners in the world naturally accepted the thoughts passed down by countless ancient people and predecessors. Invisibly, there were fixed thinkings that some things can be done and some things cannot be done.

This is when you start practicing, you unconsciously restrain yourself.

If you don’t have the true meaning, you will not reach that state.

If you can't reach that level, you won't know where you are wrong.

The desire to love and cherish talent is not only Huang Zhenwei. Jing Liuli truly regarded Ding Ning as his teacher during this period, and Ding Ning also deliberately taught him, but the step that Jing Liuli could go depends on Jing Liuli's own understanding.

Jing Liuli felt something, and she slowly lowered her head, calmed down and looked at the fire thoughtfully.

The medicine juice in the medicine jar continued to boil, slowly turning from light green and red to black and viscous. After half an hour, the green and poisonous miasma surrounding the medicine jar completely dissipated.

Ding Ning calmly poured the medicine juice from the three medicine jars directly into a coarse sand-carrying pot used for herbal tea on weekdays. He took a small bowl and drank tea like a tea, blowing the heat, pouring it down and drinking it.

The medicine juice entered his abdomen, and in his perception, the flesh and blood that was in contact with it suddenly became pitch black. The mixed and domineering medicine instantly splashed along the bloodline like a toxin. Countless bright red bloodlines turned into black vines, spreading continuously in his body.

The originally fresh flesh and blood began to fade, like bright flowers withering in an instant. Even the surface of the heart that was beating vigorously, countless black silk stockings appeared, but in the next moment, countless invisible silkworms slowly surged out of his body.

Every time he took a sip of viscous medicine, the black medicine juice entered his abdomen, and while his body bloomed into countless rapidly spreading black lines, the countless invisible silkworms also carefully swallowed their mouthfuls.

A strange frequency that others cannot imagine.

These countless little silkworms swallowed in one gulp, and swallowed up the parts of the medicine that really poisoned the practitioner's body, and swallowed up all the parts of the medicine that Ding Ning drank in every sip of the medicine that he drank.

The black lines still spread in the body, but they have become extremely pure medicinal power. The decaying flesh and blood began to regain their vitality, and then burst out with even more astonishing vitality.

The five qi in Ding Ning's body suddenly became surging, and became more and more violent, even causing the five internal organs in his body to expand rapidly.

The five surging qi rushed into the Qi Sea wildly, instantly squeezing the true energy in his body emitted crystal light as a whole.

Jing Liuli looked up suddenly, and his eyes were filled with shock in his eyes.

In her perception, it seemed that five spiritual veins were added in Ding Ning's body.

Five spiritual veins that were constantly gushing with spiritual energy.

She took a deep breath and her eyes fell between the hair above Ding Ning's head.

The originally white hair roots on Ding Ning's head were not known to be the change of the true energy in his body or the effect of the medicinal power, but they had already restored their blackness to the naked eye.

She looked at the change quietly, then slowly exhaled.

If she had not seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that there was such a speed of practice in the world.

Even though he perfectly with the unfavorable parts of these two spiritual medicines with the ability of the Nine Death Silkworm and the Xutian Divine Art, the smell of each mouthful of medicine between the lips and teeth is impossible to eliminate.

The medicine juice is extremely bitter and astringent.

Ding Ning's eyes became calmer.

The sufferings suffered in this life are often caused by themselves, but the pains that others have caused him are hoped that he will have a chance in the future and let others repay them.

...

Deep in the quiet Changling Palace, the spiritual lotus growing in the spiritual veins are still swaying in the light and pure sky light.

The palace maid named Rong stood respectfully under the Lingquan Pool, opposite her was the hostess who was deeply afraid of by almost everyone in Changling.

The queen's face was still flawless, and she could not see any obvious emotions, like a god.

"That boy named Chen Fuchen shouldn't have sent you?"

Her eyes did not fall on the palace maid surnamed Rong, but just looked at the white spiritual lotus and said in a clear voice.

The palace maid surnamed Rong said seriously: "It was not sent to me."

The queen nodded and said, "Don't pay attention to him."

The palace maid surnamed Rong said yes, and the queen stopped talking.

The palace maid surnamed Rong left the queen's study room. She knew the queen's meaning very well, but because she was too clear, the sentence "Don't pay attention to him" made her feel a little cold.

...

Top of Minshan Mountain.

People do not know why the coldness of Minshan Mountain comes from, nor do they know that the many cold air on the top of Minshan Mountain is pulled by a magic array and gathered in one place, naturally forming rugged ice crystals several feet in a circle.

This cold room, which was simply cut out with a sword from the rugged ice crystal, is Baili Suxue's residence.

Everyone knows that Baili Suxue is introverted and always lives in the highest and coldest place of Minshan Mountain. Most practitioners infer that it is the martial arts he practiced or the sword intent that it requires extreme coldness, but only Baili Suxue knows that this is not the case.

If you don’t know that the world is ignorant, you have also deceived the world.

So in this ice crystal cold room, the corners of his mouth, which were set off by the snow, often had a faint sense of self-deprecation and mockery.

After slowly reading several volumes of the files, he casually threw them aside, and then the few volumes of the files were quickly covered with cold air and frozen in it.

He raised his head slightly and walked out.

A young girl standing not far from his cold room was tall, and she was Xie Rou, the daughter of the Xie family in Guanzhong.

Although most of the cold air on the top of Minshan Mountain has been gathered in the ice room where Baili Suxue lives, even the remaining chill has made Xie Rou's face turn blue and her body tremble uncontrollably.

"Do you believe there are so-called miracles in this world?"

Baili Suxue looked at Xie Rou and asked faintly.

Xie Rou, who had been waiting in the snow for several hours, suddenly saw Baili Suxue. What she heard was this sentence again. She opened her mouth in shock, and her gums kept hitting her, but she didn't know what to say.

"In fact, there is no so-called miracle at all."

Baili Suxue did not wait for Xie Rou's answer, but just glanced at Xie Rou, then he looked at Liuyun in front of him and said coldly: "Although you have enough perseverance and courage, your talent for cultivation, the peak that you can reach in this life, may be at most seven realms."

Xie Rou still didn't quite understand Baili Suxue's words.

But this time Baili Suxue did not continue to say it, but waited for a long time, waiting for her reply.

She still didn't know how to answer, but her temperament made her finally answer: "It's enough to reach the seven realms."

"So this is your choice. I believe there is no so-called miracle or unwillingness, and that's all."

Baili Suxue waved her hand very simply, indicating that she could leave.

When Xie Rou stayed in the local area, he continued to say lightly: "The Minshan Sword Sect does not have one method to exchange financial resources for cultivation, but there is only one Xie family in Daqin. Fortunately, you did not disappoint me, so if you go to Qing Yaoyin, he will help you reach the seventh level, and then you will only reach the seventh level in your life."

Xie Rou's breathing paused completely, but she began to truly understand what Baili Suxue meant.

"It won't be soon."

While Baili Suxue turned around, a cold and arrogant voice continued to reach Xie Rou's ears: "You will be in seclusion in Minshan Sword Sect for a long time."

...

Just as Baili Suxue turned around, the palace maid named Rong walked into the side garden where she lived in the palace.

Although she had decided to live in the palace during this period, she was still one of the most informed people in Changling.

Therefore, some information about Ding Ning was still transmitted to her hands as quickly as possible.

She knew that Ding Ning's cultivation had already passed the middle level of the fourth level.

She knew that Jing Liuli was following Ding Ning now, and even looked like Ding Ning's student in front of Ding Ning.

She knew that the medicine collected by Qunhao in Guanzhong had been sent to Moyuan at this moment. Although she didn't know what these medicines were used, it must be related to Ding Ning's practice.

Coupled with the attitude of today's queen, she felt tremendous pressure.

So much so that when she walked into this deserted garden, she couldn't help but whisper: "Why don't you let me go?"

But just in the next breath, Ding Ning's face naturally appeared in her heart, and the answer Ding Ning would say sounded: "You have not let Old Man Xue go."

It's hot summer tomorrow.
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