Volume 1 Riding a horse and leaning on the bridge, full of red sleeves Chapter 129 Zhu Ming (middle)
It was late at night, and the well water sprinkled under the grape trellis was almost dry, and Ning Du was finally full after gobbling it up.
Hu Ran held a long piece of wood in his arms and sat on the stone bench next to him and carved it vigorously.
Ning Du drank a cup of tea, glanced at Hu Ran, and didn't bother her, Gu Zi sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly running his vitality.
Sawdust fell to the ground with a rustling sound, and crickets chirped in the corners. There are so many quiet summer nights, they are as plain as water, and there is no need to leave any special memories in your mind.
It is not difficult to go down to the middle realm, and it is not too difficult to go from the middle realm to the upper realm, but if you want to break through in a row for more than ten days, it can be said that it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, especially for Ning Du.
The snow of the Tianshan Mountains is constantly melting into pure vitality and flowing into the meridians, and Ning Du continues to release vitality in the state of ginseng bamboo, and is constantly increasing the speed of vitality operation. Although the increase is small, it is also an amazing leap forward.
In the same realm, Ning Du naturally won't worry, but the same age does not mean the same realm. Ning Du's peers have already stepped into the realm of seeing mountains, not to mention those who are extremely strong.
Seeing the mountain realm, how to win?
How to win?
How can the teenager of Guoan Temple win?
Ning Du has only one but incomparably huge advantage, that is, he has a terrifying vitality! Only by relying on this advantage can he defeat the Jianshan Realm in a head-on confrontation.
After a long enough battle, Ning Du could close the huge gap with the mountain realm. This required Ning Du to be able to maintain the amount of Yuan Qi in his body at the level of the Realm of Difficulty, and he had to increase the speed at which he could obtain Yuan Qi from the Tianshan Mountains.
The vitality runs rapidly and consistently in the meridians, releasing more and more outwards. The vitality under the grape trellis is becoming more and more intense, already like honey, under normal circumstances, I am afraid that it will only dissipate in a day and a night. And the vitality here is still growing with Ning Du's continuous release to the outside, and I am afraid that it may be detected by the star map in a while.
Hu Ran's hand holding the knife was so sore that she could no longer carve it according to her wishes, so she stopped and looked at the young master.
"Hey, young master, you really look like a Buddha statue in the Guoan Temple when you don't move. ”
Ning Du, who was concentrating on cultivation, would not have any response if he couldn't hear Hu Ran's words, Hu Ran stared at the sky in a daze, yawned after a long while, looked at the young master again, sighed, and picked up the carving knife again.
"The veins are formed by the flow of vitality during growth, which is light when the wind is strong, heavy when the wind is weak, rigid when the wind is heavy, and soft when it is light. The vitality of each time is different, and the veins are also different. The Spring Breeze Sword you want to carve is to carve ...... along the lightest wind line" Wu Yue saw that Hu Ran had a different pair of "eyes", but he didn't expect Hu Ran's talent to be so high, and he actually learned how to make the Spring Breeze Sword after only reading it once.
To put it bluntly, the production method of the Spring Breeze Sword is very simple, but a master who has not been immersed in the way of casting for several years cannot carve a good Spring Breeze Sword at all. It does not require a complicated casting method, only requires the mastery of the veins to reach the extreme, and only along the lightest wind line can the lightest spring breeze sword be carved.
There were complicated lines in front of him, and Hu Ran held the knife steadily, changing the angle of the knife imperceptibly with the naked eye. Anyone would think that it was a sharpened and straight sword, but in the eyes of the swordsmith, the blade was full of ups and downs.
"Ding!"
It was as if the knife had collided with the thread, and one thread was easily severed, so that all the threads broke.
This half-carved Spring Breeze Sword is useless.
After so many days, he still couldn't carve a sword, and Hu Ran was a little discouraged. She looked up at the young master who was sitting cross-legged, sleepiness came up, and whispered, "It's not carved, it's not moving." Young master, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep......"
With a carving knife in his hand, Hu Ran fell asleep leaning on the rattan trellis. She had a big dream in which she lay in a marshmallow as big as a cloud, so comfortable and sweet that she didn't even think about it.
The thick vitality emanating from Ning Du's body slowly seeped into Hu Ran's body, and the large amount of vitality accumulated in the courtyard quickly diminished. As Ning Du's speed of exuding vitality became faster and faster, he and Hu Ran, who absorbed the vitality, also reached a skillful balance.
The crickets barked for a summer night.
As soon as Hu Ran lowered her head, she fell from the clouds in her dream, and immediately woke up in fright, she rubbed her eyes, felt sore, couldn't help but stand up and stretch, and shouted. Suddenly, she felt a lot lighter.
"Have you eaten too little lately and are you hungry and thin?" Hu Ran rubbed his stomach and couldn't help but ask.
Glancing at the young master who was still sitting cross-legged, Hu Ran looked at the sky again, and decided to take a shower and then go to breakfast.
It is not suitable to soak in the cold well water in the morning, but fortunately there was still hot water yesterday, so Hu Ran comfortably finished soaking in the wooden barrel. Soon, there was the sound of well water rushing outside, presumably Ning Du was taking a shower.
Put on soft clothes, and then go to breakfast, Ning Du and Hu Ran went to Qingteng Garden together, the difference is that Hu Ran went to the peach forest with Changmu, and Ning Du went to Forget to Return Pavilion.
"The Bitter God Flame is enough to seal the 'Human Qi' martial technique of a large area of space, or it is more accurate to call it a technique. ”
The speed of the Suixin Sword is fast, but the attack range is only one point, and the defensive performance is not high, and it is undoubtedly not advantageous in the face of large-scale attacks.
Taking ten days to learn the "Bitter Divine Flame", Ning Du may be able to learn it, but it is far from reaching the realm of mastery. It may be useful against ordinary opponents, but it is definitely full of flaws in the eyes of experts.
Sima E's purpose in asking Ning Du to "see" rather than "learn" was to let him use the "Bitter God Flame" as an imaginary enemy to think about more ways to deal with it.
Bitter God Flame!
A black flame suddenly erupted from Ning Du's palm, and then he pinched it out. Playing with fire in the Forgotten Pavilion is not a good choice. If others saw it, they would definitely be surprised, such a short period of time can cast the "Bitter Divine Flame", even if it is just a little bit is enough to prove how high the cultivation talent is.
For a whole day, Ning Du even forgot to eat lunch and devoted himself to the study of "Bitter God Flame".
Chen Nanping once again stood at the other end of the bookshelf.
Ning Du closed the book, glanced at Chen Nanping, and walked to the shore of Firefly Lake in tacit understanding.
Summer nights begin to fall, blurring the scenery in the distance, and the huge glowe-snow lake becomes a semi-transparent gem.
The cool breeze blowing across the lake stirred their hair, and their eyes suddenly met, like two swords together. Ning Du and Chen Nanping stepped on the lake at the same time and hedged towards each other.
Bang!
Firefly Lake exploded with a huge splash!