Ding Ning quietly perceived the change of the sword in the long-sun shallow snow body through the curtain, and when the faint blue flame in the light snow eyebrows of the eldest grandson shone, he knew that the sword would no longer cause damage to her body in the future, and that she would be safer in the future.

But this also means that he and the long-term sun shallow snow are farther away.

He closed his eyes and began to practice.

His training tonight is different from usual.

As countless small snowflakes fell on the tiles, the subtle sounds that the practitioner heard clearly, and countless subtle sounds sounded in his body, and all the "small silkworms" hidden in his body seemed to appear and be active at the same time.

For any practitioner, there is only one place in the day-to-day atmosphere, and that is the practitioner's air.

However, at this moment, countless "small silkworms" in his body, but at the same time, mouthing and vomiting, spitting out countless subtle real anger.

This is a real sea, all the space of his air sea is slowly filled with real air, and there are countless small real air flowing into the air sea.

His sea of gas bulged.

Those who are incredible to ordinary practitioners appear in the power of countless fine real anger in his body are stronger and more powerful than the original true air of his air, and are still pressing in.

Seeing the air sea really want to burst, with a movement of Ding Ning, the air sea of heaven opened, a real air at a speed that is usually impossible to hit into his body.

The rapid flow of real air, in his body formed a rapid cycle, in the still bulging to the limit of the air sea under the pressure of the sea of gas, those small real air and the original atmosphere of the sea of gas completely blended, at the same time become more condensed.

There were countless subtle sounds in the inside of every bone in his body.

Countless subtle true gas breaks through the innermost diaphragm and begins to nourish the deepest river of the bones.

His nine dead silkworms have become completely consistent with the cultivation of the three corpses without my own nerves.

The countless small silkworms in his body began to swallow their true breath in detail, and then quickly disappeared.

His sea of air returned to calm, and he was repaired to the essence of the refining.

The practice of the various sects of Changling, the higher the realm, the better the nourishment of the body, and the longer the life of the practitioner.

However, when his air sea calmed down, it seemed that some new fire had been ignited in the five organs, and his five-dirty air was more vigorous and intense than before.

The more intense the five qi, the faster the transformation of the time of practice and the true spirit, and the faster the practice.

This shows that in addition to the mysterious things that some practitioners do not know about, the higher the realm of the nine dead silkworms, the faster the practice speed.

That in itself is an incredible thing.

Because all the other exercises in the world are higher the realm, the slower the pace of practice and breaking the boundary.

Compared with Ding Ning's real cultivation at this moment, Ding Ning's cultivation is not fast, there are many geniuses of his age, and he may have stepped into the real realm of cultivation at this moment and walked in front of him.

For example, the boudoir of the spiritual sword gate and the pure glazing of the Minshan Sword Zong, the two legendary monsters, are also really only a month from the first realm to break through to the second realm.

But according to their records, it took eight months to go from the second to the third realm.

This speed is already extremely frightening for ordinary practitioners, because the average practitioner can do it for at least a few years, and some people end up in the second state because they face the same problems with Nangong Zechi, even if they are not perceived by the vitality of heaven and earth.

But eight months and a month is eight times more time.

The next true meta-entreprecation to the realm of integration is at least eight times the time for a normal practitioner, at least six to eight years.

Eight times that, at least 6848.

Therefore, most of them have no special opportunities, and their qualifications are not particularly outstanding practitioners, and the practice of life is at most as long as the fifth realm of God.

This is the fact that there are few practitioners on the six realms, and the practitioners above the seven realms are already the real reason for the guru.

This special feature of the Nine Dead silkworms means that Ding Ning can shorten a lot of time in every realm, but the more vigorous the five breaths, the body cannot make up, but it is always overdrawn.

It’s like using a burning life in exchange for speed.

So long ago, the eldest grandson of Shaoxue, who had felt this characteristic, had already made the judgment that these nine dead silkworms were a kind of practice for finding their own death.

If, like the South Palace, there is a problem and gets stuck in a certain boundary, the person who practices this practice will not even change the speed of the practice and drink and hate.

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In the highest view of the Aries Cave, Xue Fufu and Li Dao machine are facing the canyon of snow in front.

"If you want me to come, you won't want me to come with you to enjoy the snow."

Li Daoyuan was silent for a long time, saying: "If you want to say anything, your mother-in-law's mother is Zhang Yi's personality, not your personality."

"I have written a letter to the Helan County guard in the northern county of Helan to-day, and tomorrow you shall depart, and he shall have read my letter when you arrive."Xue forgot to turn his head to look at Li Dao machine, just looked at the snowflakes swirling in the front of the mountain wind and said softly.

Li Dao did not turn his head to see Xue forgetful, and was silent for a while.

Xue said softly: "The white mountain water thing, your majesty will be angry, although you are not Wei people, but after all, it is Korean, and in the white sheep hole, there may be some involvement."

Li Dao's eyebrows were like two small swords, and he said coldly: "As long as there is you in the white sheep hole, even if the white mountain water caused any storm, I do not have to leave the long mausoleum and avoid the north."Since it has been together for so long, when it is time to separate, you have to say anything, and it doesn't mean to use this excuse to embarrass me."

Xue forgot as if he had lied to the child who had been punctured and smiled embarrassed, "It didn't seem to mean anything."The smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he said seriously: "It may be that the Aries Cave is too small, I have been here for so many years, and I have never seen a talented genius like Ding Ning."I have not seen the two little monsters in the legend of the Lingxian Sword Gate and the Minshan Sword Zong, nor do I know how they compare to Ding Ning, but Ding Ning defeated Sukhin, I can be sure that as long as he is given enough time, his future achievements must exceed me.I am too old, even if I have to save my life and exhaust all the remaining time, not to mention a big realm, even if it is too small to cross, it is better to take him forward for a while."

Li Dao machine fell silent again.

If he was Xue forgetful, he would have made the same choice, but this time he left this view, he knew that he might never see this white-haired old man again in the future.

"Life is always together, and when I'm together, my brother and I are too."

"I have endured all my life, showing the realm on the official road outside the long mausoleum, and once I was unscrupulous, I always felt that there was still some lack of it, fortunately my brother brought Ding Ning to me."Doing something else makes sense.”

Xue forgot to smile and said two words, extended his hand, will always hang on the waist of the white jade sword held in his hand.

Li Dao suddenly realized what was going on, and Huo turned around and wanted to say something.

“Look at that sword.”

However, Xue forgot to shake his head at him, indicating that he would not speak out and look forward.

Then he forgot to wave his sword.

A white sword surged from the sword and rushed to the tip of the sword.

In the snow in front of it, suddenly the powerful heaven and earth burst into a completely pure space.

Then in this space, a snow-white bent horn appeared.

A simple "white sheep hanging horn".

The most common sword in the white sword.

“You have to remember.”

Xue forgot to look at the snow-white sword with satisfaction, and said softly and solemnly to Li Dao: "The white sheep hangs the horn, the most important thing is not to pick the horns, but to tolerate and offset."I don't know if you remember the first day you went into the Aries Cave, and I took you to see the white sheep fighting in the mountains."

Li Dao closed his eyes.

He thought hard, and finally appeared in his mind a picture that had been forgotten for a long time.

In the picture, the two bended sheep are fighting, one of them, facing a fierce opponent than it is obvious, just standing on his feet, with the most broad corner, to resist the impact of the other party again and again.

It didn’t even respond.

The other side's fierce impact eventually broke one of its corners.

However, it is only a dead-end stand-off, breaking the corner, but it has pierced the head of the opponent.

Li Dao machine took a deep breath, he opened his eyes, and finally understood the true meaning of "Aries Hanginghorn".

Xue looked at him and knew that he had already understood it, so he smiled and handed the white jade sword in his hand to Li Dao machine.

Li Dao machine took the sword, knelt down in front of Xue forgot, made three gifts, and then got up to leave.

He did not say anything superfluous, and the red-red sword hilt on his chest was getting farther and farther away in the snow, and finally disappeared completely in Xue's fuzzy sight.

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