After waking up Grandma, before she could blame, Ding Ning said in a loud voice: "Grandma, don't talk yet, hurry up and cultivate, otherwise these spiritual powers will be wasted." ”

The meditation master glanced at him helplessly, but the dense mist of spiritual power around her made her feel the capillary blood pores all over her body stretch, and she issued a strong desire to breathe.

These spiritual powers can't be wasted, and at this point, the meditation master is no longer hypocritical, and meditates cross-legged and enters a state of cultivation.

Ding Ning took a deep breath, showed a warm smile, and finally repaid his grandmother once.

Although the mutual love between relatives cannot be replaced by human affection, Ding Ning owes his grandmother a life, and it still makes him feel very happy to be able to save her life and cultivation.

Looking at the time, it turned out to be more than ten o'clock in the evening, Ding Ning hesitated for a moment, and sent a text message to her sister, telling her that she was at her grandmother's place and would not go back at night.

My sister's text message replied quickly: "What did grandma tell you?" ”

Ding Ning was a little puzzled, shouldn't my sister ask her grandmother how she was doing, why did she care so much about what her grandmother said.

He didn't think much about it, and simply talked about the situation of healing his grandmother.

My sister was obviously very excited, and even called directly.

Ding Ning hurriedly walked out of the meditation room to answer the phone, lest he disturb his grandmother's cultivation.

"You said that grandma's injuries are healed, and Xiuwei has recovered, how is she now, and how did you do it?"

As soon as the phone was connected, my sister asked like a cannonball.

Ding Ning scratched her head and told her what happened in detail, and her sister was silent for a long time before she said in a calm tone: "Fortunately, you went to save grandma, I didn't expect it to be so serious." ”

"Sister, you were there when my grandmother rescued me?"

Ding Ning faintly seemed to have something flashing in his heart, but he couldn't grasp the point.

"I ...... Not...... No, didn't Xiahou send you there at that time? I listened to him, yes, I listened to him. ”

Ding Qian was hesitant, obviously feeling flustered, and continued without waiting for Ding Ning to answer: "It's not early, I have to get up early tomorrow, you tell grandma, I'll go to see her old man after I'm busy for the past two days, let's say this first." ”

With a "snap", the phone hung up.

Ding Ning listened to the blind voice on the phone with a confused expression, what's wrong with my sister? I didn't wait for me to say good night and hung up the phone, as for being in a hurry for a while?

Also, why did he casually ask if his sister was next to him when his grandmother rescued him, and why did she react so much?

Ding Ning scratched his head, his face was full of questions, my sister was very abnormal.

But soon, Ding Ning didn't care about thinking about this, the meditation room where his grandmother was emitting a huge breath, that breath was like a dark cloud covering the top, the mountain rain was coming, making it difficult for people to even breathe, and the entire Renshou Nunnery seemed to be shrouded in heavenly might.

The lights in the Buddhist hall were constantly lit, and the nuns pushed open the door in a panic and walked out, and they talked together in a low voice, whether it was going to thunder and rain, the air suddenly became fresh before, and now it has become so depressing and uncomfortable, and there are brains that say whether the Buddha has appeared.

Only Ding Ning was not surprised, but he didn't expect that his grandmother not only cultivated to the fullest, but also broke through, yes, the mermaid said that one top-grade water spirit crystal was enough for him to break through to the Shenwu realm, but he took out two top-grade water spirit crystals today, even if grandma only absorbed thirty percent, it was enough for her to break through a small realm.

It's just that I don't know what level my grandmother is at in the True Martial Realm, and this breakthrough has reached several heavens.

Several old nuns came to Renshou Nunnery for a while, and without asking Ding Ning, they seemed to understand what was going on, glanced at the meditation room in awe, and comforted the nuns to go back to their rooms to rest.

The huge coercion did not last long, about half an hour, as if the rain had passed and the sky was clear, and the huge coercion that made people feel oppressive was subdued and the previous calm was restored.

Ding Ning pushed the door in, and smiled at Master Jingxin: "Congratulations to Grandma for recovering and making a breakthrough." ”

"I really didn't expect it to break through, you kid, it's really disobedient, come in. ”

The meditation master was obviously in a good mood, and said with a smile on his face.

At this moment, she is more than twenty years younger, most of the wrinkles on her face have disappeared, and the twilight on her body has been swept away, and the whole person is radiant, if it is not for a monk's robe, she looks like a beautiful woman in her early forties.

"Grandma, what are you cultivating now?"

Ding Ning was not polite, he stepped forward and asked with a smile.

But I was very narcissistic in my heart, thinking that my grandmother was so beautiful when she became younger, no wonder I was so handsome, and I still had good genes.

I have to say that Ding Ning did inherit his grandmother's genes, and there is a five-point similarity between Meiyu, and the two stand together, and they are blood relatives at a glance.

Master Jing looked at Ding Ning and sighed helplessly, this is probably his life.

Since the first time she saw this grandson, her heart was broken like stopping water, and it was not her wish to save Ding Ning, after all, according to the ancestral teachings of the master, the Great Snow Mountain is responsible for subduing demons and eliminating demons, and the grandson who has been inherited by Chiyou should also be regarded as a demon, but after all, it still can't withstand the blood and family affection.

"Thanks to you, grandma has broken through the fourth heaven of true martial arts. ”

"Grandma, if you take this, it will be good for your cultivation. ”

Ding Ning knew that what the ancient martial artist lacked most was the aura resources, so he hurriedly took out a handful of water spirit crystals and handed them to his grandmother, so he didn't take out the best water spirit crystals for fear of scaring her.

"Where did you get the spirit crystal?"

The meditation master had obviously seen the spirit crystal, and looked at the water spirit crystal in his hand in shock.

"This is a water spirit crystal that I got by accident. ”

Even if it was his grandmother, Ding Ning didn't dare to tell the truth, after all, the matter of the mermaid totem was too unbelievable.

"No, this is too precious, you can keep it yourself, it's very good for your cultivation. ”

The meditation master was obviously very tempted, but after hesitating for a moment, he decided to refuse.

"Grandma, just take it, just treat it as if I was honoring you, I still have it, don't lie to you. ”

Ding Ning hurriedly pushed it back, and took out another handful of water spirit crystals to show her, proving that he still had it.

"Okay, I'll take it. ”

Seeing that he was resolute, the meditation master was no longer hypocritical, so he simply put it away......

The next day, the rooster announced, and Ding Ning was still thinking about his grandmother's understanding of martial arts on the way back to Ninghai City on the way back to Ninghai City.

Martial arts cultivation, whether it is a martial artist or a spirit master, or a warlock, don't look at the various cultivation methods, there are many tricks, but to put it bluntly, the orthodoxy of the cultivation system can be summed up in three ways, refining the body, refining qi, refining the gods, but with the change of the realm, the depth of cultivation, and the derivation of various different forms of expression.

There is no doubt that the ancient martial artist must be refining qi, the national art is cultivating both inside and outside, refining the body and refining the qi together, and the spirit master is refining the gods, that is, cultivating spiritual power.

As for the so-called warlocks, talismans, or even refiners and alchemists...... In essence, they can't be separated from the scope of these three major cultivation systems, and they serve these three major cultivation systems.

Although this is just his grandmother's personal understanding of martial arts, Ding Ning thinks it is true, not that everyone is the same, but he thinks that what his grandmother said is really reasonable.

For example, the talisman made by the talisman, the elixir refined by the alchemist, the spell performed by the warlock, the formation arranged by the array mage, the weapon refined by the refiner, etc., in the final analysis, all exist to enhance the strength of the martial artist, and cannot be regarded as a simple cultivation system, but can only be used as a means to assist cultivation, and cultivation itself is the foundation of enhancing strength.

This trip to Biyun Pure Academy, Ding Ning benefited a lot, and he also had a deeper and clearer understanding of the cultivation system.

To tell the truth, Chi You's inheritance is very awesome, but it is also very cheating, without a complete cultivation system, it is like squeezing toothpaste from time to time to squeeze out a little, which makes him very suspicious that it is caused by Xuan Ji breaking the seal of some stone people in the first place.

Speaking of Xuan Ji, Ding Ning was also speechless, when Xuan Ji told him that he could obtain Chi You's refining inheritance after entering the first floor of the Witch God Palace, which made him look forward to it, but where was the shadow of alchemy?

However, Ding Ning also understood that it was no wonder for her, after all, her understanding of Chiyou's inheritance was not very clear, so she could only make inferences half-guessing and half-speculating, and it was normal to misjudge.

In any case, the Wushen Palace and his entourage were not only refined, but also obtained the "Barbarian Alchemy" and golden foil, so that they understood the method of making talismans, which was not inferior to alchemy, so he was still quite satisfied.

"Bang!"

Just as he was thinking, a sudden loud noise came from ahead, interrupting his musings, and he suddenly braked to stop the car under his feet.

There was a serious traffic accident ahead, a large truck suddenly turned in the wrong direction and collided head-on with a bus, and several cars followed by failed to brake, causing a series of rear-end collisions, and in an instant, the road was blocked by more than a dozen accident cars.

Oh no, the passengers on the bus were in danger, Ding Ning felt a pang in his heart, hurriedly pulled over, turned on the double flash, and ran quickly to the scene of the accident.

The driver of the big truck broke his head and was bleeding, lying on the steering wheel unconscious, the front of the bus was hit and deflated, the driver died on the spot, and there was a cry in the carriage, and many people were injured.

If it is just a collision between two cars, it will not cause a fatality, but because it is a suburb, although there are not many vehicles, the speed of the car is not slow.

After the car accident, the vehicles behind could not brake, and the squeeze formed by a series of rear-end collisions made the situation more serious.

There were no casualties among the vehicles that were rear-ended, the most serious being the bus passengers who were used as sandwich biscuits and the drivers of the large trucks that caused the accident.

The entire bus compartment was crushed and deformed, the driver was dead, the doors could not be opened, and there were many passengers crawling out of the windows with broken heads, cries and cries for help.

"Hurry up and help save people, what are you doing in a daze?"

Ding Ning ran to him, looked at the owners of the rear-end vehicles and looked at them at a loss, and couldn't help yelling.

I didn't care what their reaction was, so I helped a middle-aged man covered in blood climb down from the bus window, and asked hurriedly, "How many people are in the car, and how many are injured?"

"More than twenty people, the driver died, and an old lady died, and everyone else was injured. ”

Although the middle-aged man was covered in blood, his arm was pierced with broken glass, and his face was covered in scratches, he was able to maintain a basic calm and answer his questions.

"Come here, don't look at it, it's you who is talking about it, help him to rest on the side of the road, hurry up. ”

Ding Ning shouted at a young man who was standing stupidly on the side, and handed over the middle-aged man to him to take care of.

He continued to go to the front of the bus to help the passengers escape through the window, and with his exemplary effect, the others finally reacted, and after calling the police at the first time, they came forward to help.

With the help of these people, Ding Ning suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, although there were many injured passengers on the bus, the most serious was a middle-aged woman with a thigh penetrating injury, and there was no danger to her life.