Ding Ning quietly sensed the changes in the sword in the body of the eldest grandson Qianxue through the curtain, and when the faint blue flame in the heart of the eldest grandson Qianxue's eyebrows lit up, he knew that this sword would never cause damage to her body in the future, and she would be safer in Changling in the future.

But this also means that he and the eldest grandson Qianxue's realm are farther away.

He closed his eyes and began to practice as well.

His practice tonight was also different from usual.

As countless tiny snowflakes fell on the roof tiles, making a subtle sound that only cultivators could hear clearly, countless subtle sounds also sounded in his body, and all the "little silkworms" hidden in his body seemed to appear at the same time, becoming active.

For any cultivator, there is only one place that holds true qi on a normal day, and that is the cultivator's sea of qi.

However, at this moment, the countless "little silkworms" in his body opened their mouths at the same time, spitting out countless subtle true qi.

This is the real sea of ten thousand trickles, all the space of his qi sea is slowly filled with true qi, and there are countless tiny filaments of true qi flowing into the qi sea in his body.

His sea of anger swelled and burst.

The power of the countless tiny true qi that appeared in his body that was inconceivable to ordinary cultivators was a little stronger than the original true qi in his qi sea, and it was still being pressed in.

Seeing that the sea of qi was really about to burst, with a move from Ding Ning, the heavenly aperture of the sea of qi opened, and a stream of true qi poured into all parts of his body at a speed that was completely impossible to hit in normal times.

The rapid flow of true qi formed a rapid circulation in his body, and under the pressure of the sea of qi that was still bulging to the limit, those small true qi and the original true qi that had been stored in the sea of qi completely fused together, and at the same time they all became more condensed.

Countless tiny noises sounded inside every bone in his body.

Countless subtle true qi broke through the innermost diaphragm and began to nourish the marrow river in the deepest part of the bone.

His Nine Dead Silkworm Divine Skill and the cultivation of the selfless natal nerve of the three corpses became completely consistent.

The countless silkworms in his body began to swallow their true qi carefully, and then quickly faded away.

His sea of qi returned to calm, and his cultivation had reached the point of refining qi and changing the marrow.

The higher the cultivation realm, the better the true qi or true yuan will nourish the body, and the longer the life span of the practitioner.

However, when his qi calmed down, some new flames seemed to be ignited in his five internal organs, and his five internal organs qi was more vigorous and intense than before.

The more vigorous the qi of the five internal organs, the faster the transformation of the cultivation and the true qi, and the faster the cultivation speed.

This shows that in addition to the mysteries that some cultivators in the world do not know, the higher its own realm, the faster the cultivation speed will be.

This in itself is an incredible thing.

Because all the other exercises in the world are that the higher the realm, the slower the speed of cultivation and breaking through the realm.

Compared with Ding Ning's true cultivation at the moment, Ding Ning's cultivation is not very fast, and there are many geniuses of the same age as him, who may have already stepped into the True Yuan Realm at this moment and walked ahead of him.

For example, the An Baoshi of the Lingxu Sword Gate and the Jingliu Glass of the Minshan Sword Sect, these two legendary monsters, also really broke through from the first realm to the second realm in only one month to refine qi.

But according to their records, it took eight months to go from the second realm of qi refining to the third realm of true yuan realm.

This speed was already extremely terrifying for ordinary cultivators, because it took at least a few years for ordinary cultivators to do it, while some people ended up in the second realm because they faced the same problem as Nangong Caishu, and they couldn't even perceive the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

But eight months is eight times longer than a month.

The next True Yuan Realm to the Rong Yuan Realm, for normal cultivators, is at least eight times as long, at least six to eight years.

The next eight times is at least 6848 years.

Therefore, the vast majority of cultivators who have no special circumstances and whose qualifications are not particularly outstanding have cultivated in their lifetimes as far as the Fifth Realm Divine Mind Realm at most.

This is the real reason why there are few cultivators above the Six Realms, and cultivators above the Seven Realms are already Grandmasters.

This special feature of the Nine Dead Silkworm Divine Skill means that Ding Ning can shorten a lot of time in each realm, but the more vigorous the five qi is, the more the body can't make up for it, but he is always overdrawing his longevity.

It's like burning Shouyuan in exchange for cultivation speed.

Therefore, the eldest grandson Qianxue, who felt this characteristic a long time ago, had already made a judgment that these nine dead silkworms were a kind of exercise to find death by themselves.

In case something like Nangong Caishu has a problem in a certain realm and gets stuck, the person who practices this exercise will not even have the cultivation speed and end up with hatred.

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In the highest Taoist temple in Baiyang Cave, Xue Wangxu and Li Daoji were facing the snowy canyon in front of them.

"If you want me to come, naturally you don't want me to accompany you to enjoy the snow. ”

Li Daoji was silent for a long time, and said: "If you want to say anything, say it, mother-in-law and mother are Zhang Yi's personality, not your personality." ”

"I have written a letter to the Helan County Guard of Beidi County today, and you will leave tomorrow, and when you arrive, he should have read my letter. Xue Wangxu didn't turn his head to look at Li Daoji, but just looked at the snowflakes swirling in the mountain wind in front of him, and said softly.

Li Daoji didn't turn his head to look at Xue Wangxu, and was silent for a while.

Xue Wangxu said gently: "Your Majesty will be angry about the matter of Baishan Shui, although you are not from Wei, but after all, you are from Korea, and you are in Baiyang Cave, maybe you will be a little involved." ”

Li Daoji's eyebrows were raised like the blades of two small swords, and he said coldly: "As long as you are in Baiyang Cave, even if the matter of Baishan Water causes any turmoil, I don't have to leave Changling and avoid the north." Since we've been together for so long, it's time to separate, you can say whatever you want, and it's not interesting to use this excuse to prevaricate me. ”

Xue Wangxu smiled embarrassedly like a child who had lied and been exposed, "It doesn't seem to be interesting." The smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he said seriously: "Maybe the place of Aries Cave is too small, I have been here for so many years, and I have never seen a genius as talented as Ding Ning." I haven't seen the two legendary little monsters of the Spirit Void Sword Sect and the Minshan Sword Sect, and I don't know how they compare to Ding Ning, but Ding Ning's victory over Su Qin, I can be sure that as long as he is given enough time, his future achievements will definitely surpass me. I'm already too old, no matter how much I spare my life and exhaust all the remaining time, let alone a big realm, I can't even cross a small realm, it's better to take him forward for a while. ”

Li Daoji fell silent again.

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

"When we get together in life, there will always be a time to disperse, and so is my brother and I. ”

"I have endured all my life, showing my realm on the official road outside Changling, and I have been presumptuous once, and I always feel that it is not enough, but fortunately, my senior brother brought me Ding Ning. It makes sense to do something presumptuous. ”

Xue Wangxu smiled and said a few words, stretched out his hand, and held the small white jade sword that had always hung on his waist in his hand.

Li Daoji suddenly realized something, Huo Ran turned around, and wanted to say something.

"You're optimistic about this sword. ”

However, Xue Wangxu shook his head at him and motioned for him to stop making a sound and look forward.

Then Xue Wangxu swung his sword.

A cloud of white sword qi surged from the sword body, surging sharply to the tip of the sword.

In the snowy sky in front of him, a completely pure space was suddenly broken by the powerful Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

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

A simple "Aries hanging horns".

The most common sword move in the Aries Sword Sutra.

"You have to remember. ”

Xue Wangxu looked at the snow-white sword qi with great satisfaction, and said to Li Daoji softly and solemnly: "The most important thing for the white sheep to hang the horns is not to pick the horns, but to forbear and resist. I don't know if you remember, but on the first day you entered the Aries Cave, I took you to see the Aries battle in the mountains. ”

Li Daoji closed his eyes.

He tried to think about it, and finally a long-forgotten image finally appeared in his mind.

In the picture, two scimitar-horned aries are fighting, and one of them, facing an opponent who is obviously more fierce than it, just stands firm and uses the widest part of the curved horn to resist the impact of the other party again and again.

It doesn't even fight back.

The other party hit it fiercely, and finally even broke one of its horns.

However, it only resisted stubbornly, and at the broken corner, it pierced into the opponent's head instead.

Li Daoji took a deep breath, he opened his eyes, and finally understood the true meaning of "Aries hanging horns".

Xue Wangxu looked at him and knew that he had already comprehended, so he smiled with great satisfaction and handed the white jade sword in his hand to Li Daoji.

Li Daoji took the sword, knelt down in front of Xue Wangxu, made three big salutes, and then got up to leave.

He didn't say anything superfluous, and the reddish hilt of the big sword on his chest became farther and farther away in the wind and snow, and finally completely disappeared from Xue Wangxu's sight.