Ding Ning slowly walked out of the sutra cave, opened the food box placed at the door of the stone palace, took out one of his own, then sat on the stone bench at the entrance of the hall, slowly ate the still warm vegetables, and began to sort out the harvest today in his mind.

"Slaying the Three Corpses and No Self-Non-Natural Nerves" disguised as an ordinary martial art is definitely a very domineering martial art. Not only can you have better perception than ordinary martial arts, but the true energy you cultivate in the future will definitely be very violent.

If the true essence of ordinary martial arts is like the big waves in a river, then the true essence of this martial arts should be like the evil beasts that are difficult to control.

As for the Wildfire Sword Sutra, it is definitely a sword sutra that has been seriously underestimated by the practitioners in Changling in recent years.

The true meaning of this sword scripture is not that wildfire is spreading, but that wildfire cannot be burned and regenerated again when the spring breeze blows.

Because the sword power is too complicated, few people have practiced this sword sutra, which has led to fewer people being able to discover the true sword intent of this sword sutra.

However, for Ding Ning, complexity is not a problem.

This is the first step to restarting his practice. He is very lucky and has gone well.

A strange night wind blew, shaking his hair.

He raised his head and saw Li Daoji, who was cold-looking, jumping down from somewhere, which made the cable bridge shake.

"Come with me."

It was extremely simple. Before Ding Ning could even say anything, Li Daoji turned around and signaled Ding Ning to follow.

"Uncle Pilot Li Dao." Ding Ning looked at the meal with a bitter face and only ate half of the meal: "I haven't finished it yet."

“Some things are far more important than eating.”

Li Daoji's sword hilt flashed with a faint red light in the darkness, like a lantern in front of him. His steps did not stop at all, but a cold sound floated in the night fog.

Ding Ning shook his head helplessly, grabbed a rice ball, and then followed quickly.

The glowing hilt of the sword sways in the dark, walking upwards.

In the night fog, there was a narrow cable bridge that was not available during the day, extending into a cliff not far below the highest trailhead.

There is a strange flat ground between the cracks in this mountain that is usually covered by white clouds.

There are even three thatched cottages on the flat ground.

In front of the cottage, some soil was flat on the ground, and several vegetable fields were even cultivated, and all the mountain leeks were planted.

"This room will be your future residence."

He felt that Ding Ning, who was following behind, also walked through the narrow cable bridge and stepped onto the ground. He had already walked to the front of the three thatched cottages, and turned his body slightly, clicked on the thatched cottage on the far left, and said to Ding Ning.

"You can also practice here on weekdays. You don't have to listen to lectures like other students. If you have any questions during the practice, you can ask me or Zhang Yi directly, but no one will be given to the three meals here, but it will only be delivered to the stone hall of the Sutra and History Cave."

After thinking about it, Li Daoji added another sentence.

You don’t need to listen to the class like other students, you can directly look for Li Daoji... If this falls into the ears of other students, you will definitely be shocked and envious, because it is equivalent to directly obtaining Li Daoji’s true teachings. Now, Li Daoji is recognized as the number one master in Aries Cave, except for the cave master who has not revealed his cultivation for many years.

However, when he heard Li Daoji's words, Ding Ning did not have any surprise expression. He just said seriously and softly: "Uncle Pilot Li Dao, I usually want to live and go home."

Li Daoji's two thin eyebrows were raised in an instant. He turned around suddenly, without refusing or agreeing. He just looked at Ding Ning coldly and said, "Let's talk about it when you go in and see."

Ding Ning felt something strange in Li Daoji's expression and tone. A surprised gaze flashed in his eyes. He stopped saying anything and walked towards the thatched cottage where Li Daoji pointed out.

The roof of the thatched cottage was covered with some yellow mud with ordinary thatch, and the door panel was also the most ordinary wooden door. However, before Ding Ning's fingers touched the wooden door, his body shook slightly unaware of it.

There is a sound of water in this thatched cottage.

He took a breath slowly and reached out and pushed open the unlocked wooden door.

The layout of the thatched cottage is extremely simple, with only a bed beside the window, which contains the simplest bedding.

In front of the bed was a straw futon for meditation.

The gurgling sound of water comes from below the futon.

Feeling the strange and fresh aura in this thatched cottage, Ding Ning had vaguely guessed the result. His heart beat faster than usual. He took a deep breath again, walked forward, and moved away the thick grass cushion.

He saw, just in the middle of the rock below his futon, a spring as big as a fist.

The spring water fluctuated continuously like boiling, and slowly released strands of milky white spiritual energy from time to time.

Every strand of spiritual energy is like a small Aries horn.

This is the legendary spiritual vein.

In the world of cultivators thousands of years ago, most of the wars that occurred were caused by the robbery of spiritual veins. Nowadays, the number of spiritual veins is extremely rare, whether in the Great Qin Dynasty or the surrounding dynasties.

For those sects that have spiritual veins, only the disciples who value the most can use spiritual veins to practice.

Moreover, this spiritual vein seems to be too far from the spiritual vein in Aries Cave that he heard of.

Ding Ning turned around, and he looked at Li Daoji, hoping to get some answers.

Looking at his somewhat confused gaze, Li Daoji was wrong and said expressionlessly, "This is the legendary spiritual vein. The spiritual energy that oozes out from the spiritual vein and enters the practitioner's body with the breathing of the practitioner, will play a great replenishment effect. Just like some elixirs, it can speed up the progress of practice, but the most important thing is that these spiritual energy itself is the purest product in the world, without any impurities, and will not have bad side effects like some elixirs."

"I know." Ding Ning looked at him and shook his head, "I don't mean that... I know that spiritual veins are very powerful, but aren't only true disciples who have passed many tests qualified to use spiritual veins to practice? Otherwise, what if I become a rebellious disciple, what should I do if I bully my master and destroy my ancestors in the future?"

Hearing his words, a cold sarcastic look appeared on the corner of Li Daoji's mouth, "The Aries Cave is gone, where can you go?"

This sounds like a broken word, but at this moment it sounds full of unruly domineering and courage.

Ding Ning smiled bitterly, then looked at the small spiritual vein and the grass cushion that could absorb spiritual energy and asked: "This is a spiritual vein... But why does this spiritual vein seem very different from the legendary spiritual vein? Why is it so small?"

Li Daoji's face froze and he didn't reply for a while.

"Uncle Pilot Li Dao."

Ding Ning was also silent for a moment, then looked at him more seriously and asked softly: "I heard that our Aries Cave was incorporated into the Qingteng Sword Courtyard because of offending the Queen. How did our Aries Cave offend her?"

"Where did you hear such words?" Li Daoji's face suddenly flashed with a sharp murderous aura in his eyes. "If you want to live longer, it is best not to mention it if you want to."

Ding Ning didn't feel afraid. He looked at Li Daoji's murderous eyes calmly and muttered softly: "It's not because he offended her. Even if there is no powerful practitioner in the Aries Cave with spiritual veins, how could he give it to Qingteng Sword Academy a level of practice? Even Wang Taixu knew that you offended her, but he didn't know how to offend her, otherwise I wouldn't have to ask you at all. As for whether you want to live long... I can't live long at all."

Originally, Li Daoji's eyes became more and more sharp, but when he heard his last sentence, Li Daoji frowned, but suddenly felt that his words made some sense.

The murderous aura in his eyes began to dissipate.

"You can't live long, but I want to live a few more years when I can, so I haven't said anything. What you hear must be an hallucination."

He said coldly and slowly, "She wants to plant a spiritual lotus in the spiritual spring of our Aries Cave. The fruits produced by the spiritual lotus can be used to refine some very useful realm-breaking elixirs. In fact, she just wants to see our attitude, because she always feels that there are some problems with our Aries Cave's attitude. After all, although the spiritual veins are rare, with her ability, it is not bad. It's just that our Master Du Qingjiao and the Cave Master are not willing to do it... Because that kind of spiritual lotus will absorb the spiritual energy of the spiritual veins a large amount, resulting in the exhaustion of the spiritual veins. So before feeling that she had such an intention, Master Du Qingjiao had already divided our spiritual veins into three small strands. This is a kind of self-destruction, but each strand of spiritual veins is not enough to maintain the growth of that kind of spiritual lotus."

Ding Ning was slightly lost.

He did not expect that the white-haired old man who had left the Aries Cave had made such a choice.

"This is not a matter of attitude of breaking jade than being completely broken. We Aries Cave don't want to offend anyone."

Li Daoji looked at the small pitiful spiritual vein and slowly narrowed his eyes, "We only do what we think is fair and right. Although the spiritual vein is small, it can at least stay. Now we can at least give some usefulness to our disciples in Aries Cave."

"I want to go home." Ding Ning nodded, and then said this seriously.

Li Daoji's hands subconsciously placed on the hilt of his sword and almost pulled out the sword to cut it over. He couldn't believe that since he knew there was a spiritual vein in this place and had heard so many things, he didn't say anything else at this time, but told him to go home.

"I know you practice very quickly, but do you think practicing in a place like Wutonglu is better than sitting on this spiritual vein?" His chest was fluctuating violently, and he suppressed his emotions and said in a cold voice.

Ding Ning looked at him very seriously and innocently, saying, "I know, but I can practice here during the day. I will sleep better when I go back at night."

Li Daoji naturally didn't know what he was thinking. Looking at Ding Ning with a serious look on his face, he turned around in anger and left with his sleeves.

If he didn't object, he would acquiesce. Ding Ning laughed happily and shouted at his back: "Then I will prepare a carriage for me."

...

When Li Daoji was tempted to draw his sword again, Nangong Caishu had already read the "Qi Tian Lun" in the Sutra Cave. When she was reading the second book "Notes of the Master of Jiaotang in Bashan", the more she looked, the paler her face became.

The owner of these two essays must not be a particularly powerful practitioner, and the notes are also very messy. In many places, they are even just some speculations and temporary insights in practice, but most of the records are descriptions of the essence of heaven and earth.

And most importantly, the owners of these two notes are very humble in their attitude towards the vitality of heaven and earth, and they are very similar.

The owner of the "Revelation of Heaven" compared himself to an empty bottle that is like the prayer of heaven. The process of practice is like this empty bottle praying devoutly that God can give some energy of heaven and earth to the bottle.

"Notes from the Master of the Bashan Jiao Pond" says that when I felt the vitality of heaven and earth, it was raining and I happened to see the vastness of heaven and earth outside. Countless rain water flowed down from the surrounding heaven and earth and gathered into my pond.

Compared with the vast world around, the pond in his yard, including himself, is very small.

The water in the pond comes from the gift of heaven and earth, not absorbed.

Looking at the same thoughts revealed in these two completely different essays, Nangong Caishu's heart became more and more shocked.

She began to feel more and more that she and her father might be wrong in treating the heaven and earth vitality.

It is not that the perception is insufficient, nor that the analysis of the essence of heaven and earth is not refined and thorough enough, but that the attitude is too strong from the beginning.

She wanted to force the energy of heaven and earth into her body, but she was very small for the energy of heaven and earth.

So... can they enter tentatively only by acknowledging their own insignificance, only by opening up their bodies and making the heaven and earth vitals interested in this fresh container?

Wan Juans turn into water... A pond on a rainy night appeared in Nangong Caishu's mind.

Countless water droplets landed from the sky and the earth, fell in the grass by the pond, on the banana leaves by the pond, and then merged into small streams of water, slowly flowing into the pond that has no ability to directly curl water.
Chapter completed!