The Art of War is Deception
Chapter 76:The Art of War is Deception
The night shrouded the long mausoleum, the stars shone, and the white frost in the mountains began to form, and it seemed that the white frost was the starlight that had been sprinkled and condensed into general.
Ding Ning lay in a simple hammock with some rattan strips, but did not feel cold at all.
On weekdays, the wind and snow he received in the wine shop were colder than the cold of this late autumn.
He has a certain understanding of many of the methods of practice of Han, Zhao, and Wei, but some of them are non-mainstream, and he does not know much about the practice methods and den medicine of the small sects.
However, today's Linan Palace Zechi's Huangting Jindan, which came from a small gate, was a great surprise to him.
He closed his eyes, read the insight, and constantly refined the medicine that filled his body.
In the flesh and blood of his body, it also seems to quietly drill out countless silkworms, slowly devouring the refutation of those medicinal forces that are extremely unfavorable to the practitioner.
Because the ate was extremely slow and extremely soft, he was quiet.
Even the refuting ingredients that have been incorporated into flesh and blood, the real air, have been slowly devoured.
With the slow passage of time, the remaining medicinal force in Ding Ning's body is becoming more and more pure, even to the degree of purity that cannot be achieved by the most powerful southern Yang Danzong in the past.
The pure to the extreme medicine gas and the pure to the extreme natural gas slowly fused, and the real air of his air sea became more and more viscous and heavier.
This silky air flowing from the sea of gas penetrated many of the fascia that had previously penetrated him, and constantly penetrated his bones.
This is the second level of the air-breathing of the bones.
Nan Gong Ceju is right, this yellow court Jindan is indeed enough for a spiritual practitioner to break through the cultivation of the gas-smelling products, but at this moment, Ding Ning's cultivation into the country has not stopped.
After the devouring of countless "small silkworms" in his body, some of the beneficial drug forces that were tightly combined with the disapproval forces of the rebuttal force were also cleaned out, and the medicinal power of this yellow court golden dan was used the most.
At this moment, there are still many pure and extreme medicinal gas in his body.
So he continued to refine.
Become more condensed and heavy real, more in-depth, infiltrating and nourishing the original sense can not reach the original knowledge.
The night gradually passed.
When the first morning light fell on the end of the mountain, the last medicine in his body also disappeared, and he remembered that he stayed in front of the melurry of the bones as the practitioner said.
The distance from the second realm of the essence, but only a little distance away.
Ding Ning opened his eyes and took a breath of fresh air against the rising sun.
He was satisfied with the speed of his cultivation, or with the speed of entry into his own control.
...
According to the rules, you can leave in the middle of the night, but this is not the third day of the decision to win or lose, it is meaningless to drive out a period of early, and in the night in this kind of legal formation, it is not known how many kills are hidden.
Therefore, all students who still have the qualification to continue the trial have chosen to act after sunrise.
A member of the Ivy Sword Academy was roasting a lark, and beside him were some dry wild oranges, which were obviously the breakfast he had prepared for himself.
However, at this moment, his body suddenly stiffened, and he quickly stood up, his right hand falling on the long sword on the waist.
"I advise you not to draw your sword."
With this cold sound, Su Qin’s figure slowly passed out from the mist on one side.
"Especially when I don't want to use a sword against you."
He looked at the member of the Ivy Sword Academy and slowly added: "If I remember well, you should call it Shixia, which is also the latest disciple of the recent introduction, the people of Changshan County, who use the green frost sword, but the cultivation of the product in the refining."You can get here and spend the night, and you've done well, but you can't be my opponent."
The face was immature, and it seemed that his body was only more frightened and shocked in the eyes of the younger ivy swordsmen than Ding Ning's disciples.
He was only one of the most ordinary disciples in the Ivy League, and the people in the Aries Cave could notice his existence and remember that his name was an accident, but Su Qin was not only his name, but even his origin and practice state remembered clearly, and Su Qin's bourmet memory was certainly the same as in the legend.
“It’s summer.”He swallowed a mouthful of water and tried to calm himself down a little: “But I don’t understand that Brother Sukhin appeared in front of me and didn’t want to move my sword to me.”Is it Brother Su Qin who thinks that my cultivation is not worthy of your sword?”
Su Qin smiled slightly, shook his head, and said, "I mean you may have a better choice."
The summer looked at the lark because there was no turning over, and the lark, which had been roasted a little black, asked, “What choice?”
“In accordance with the rules of sword trials, there must be more than one battle a day, and you must not have experienced any battle today.”Su Qin said lightly: "The choice I give you is to fight with me, or fight with Ding Ning, who is not far from here."You should understand that he is just refining, and you are most likely to overcome him.I can even guarantee that you will get close to him."
At the end of the day, I looked up at Su Qin incredulously and said, “Why...”
"There are many reasons to want someone to quit, but I don't think I need to explain too much to you."Su Qin looked at him and said, “You just have to make your choice, choose to lose under my sword immediately, or to defeat him, to get more trial time.”Because disciples like you, the meaning of participating in this trial is just to gain more experience.”
“What does Suzanne want to do?”
There were also some sleepless Xie Changsheng looking at the situation in the sacrificial sword canyon, blinking his eyes hard and asking coldly.
"This is the law of the beast."
Xie Luo looked at him and explained softly with his eyebrows: "Some hunters in the county can often catch prey that exceeds their strength several times, that is, around some mountains or valleys, driving away some wild beasts, some fierce beasts being forced to meet, and they will kill each other."Su Qin was restrained by Zhang Yi, he could not shoot, he then chose to hold Zhang Yi, and then forced others and Ding Ning to fight.
Xie Changsheng suddenly changed his face and couldn't help but scold: "This person is really shameless."
“The soldier is envious, the fittest survives.”Next to him, Xu Heshan said: "This kind of trial itself in addition to strength, or the competition of strategy, although Su Qin is somewhat shameless, but he is indeed the same as the legend, thinking quickly and changing extremely fast."
Looking more and more close to Ding Ning in the summer, Xie's eyebrows creaked more and more tightly, but I don't know why, today's Ding Ning, but gave her a taste that was very different from yesterday.
...
Ding Ning is also chewing a few slices of oranges.
There are many wild orange trees in this mountain forest, and it is not too far from the ripening season of these wild oranges, many oranges, although the skin is dry, but they are hanging in the branches, to pick some very simple.
But this kind of wild orange in the mountains, the taste is not very good, especially in this morning, chewing as water to drink, it is even more sour.
Butiny so bad teeth are a little soft when he sees the summer of the slightly hanging head.
He felt that the look of the summer was a little strange, so he touched his own help, and looked at the slow-moving summer, without the first sound.
"My name is Shi Xia, and I am a student who entered the Ivy Sword Academy last year."Summer stopped a few miles away from him and said, "I have come to fight with you... but this battle, I was forced by your brother Sukhin from Aries Cave."
Ding Nington was slightly sluggish.
Shi Xia then said, "I know it's not good, but I want to have more opportunities to go through the trials, so I want to be able to fight more people in this trial and stay longer... so I have no choice."
Ding Ning smiled slightly and said sincerely: "Yes, I will make this choice."
Xia Xia looked at Ding Ning with some gratitude, and then said: "I heard that Ding Ning's brother and sister have a good understanding of the sword, but before the sacrifice of the sword test, it is just right to refine the gas, so when I fight, I will also try to control the strength under the gas."
Ding Ning more and more felt that the student of the Ivy Sword Academy was interesting, and he laughed again, "It's not necessary, but if you think so, I think you may have more opportunities for experience."
Xia felt that what Ding Ning said he did not understand.
But what he wanted to say was done, so he said nothing more, and gave a salute to Ding Ning, and began to draw the sword.
His sword was blue, a hard jade, with seemingly cluttered and fine runes on it.
As his true anger continued to rise, the sword of the sword began to emit a chill, and began to condense a layer of blue frost flowers.
Ding Ning smiled slightly, he also slowly out of the sword, the sword gradually spread a lot like jasmine like white flowers, looks and yesterday is no different.
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