The rain fell so quickly that it blurred people's vision. The cat lay under the eaves and circled in a ball, and even if the mouse slipped in front of him, it had no intention of moving. Yingying Yanyan's restaurant closed the windows, trapping Wen Cun inside, isolating the cold air.

As soon as the wind was reckless, it tore off many leaves and swirled on the surface of the water where the rain gathered. The rain in Tiandu was unreasonable, and it fell without warning.

Hu Ran shuddered and said, "Young master, why is it still cold in the summer?"

"It's hot in winter. Ning Du looked up at the sky and said as a matter of course.

"Young Master, do you want clothes?"

"Nope. ”

"Don't pull it down. Hu Ran went back to the house and searched, but he didn't find his own clothes, but found a thin coat of the young master and draped it over his shoulders, and sat under the eaves with her uncarved sword.

"When will you finish carving this sword?" Ning Du asked with a smile, as if teasing when a child will grow taller.

Hu Ran was not annoyed, and said slowly: "It is said that there was a landlord before, who did not farm, and asked when the harvest would be harvested every day. ”

Ning Du glanced back at Hu Ran in amazement, wondering where the other party had learned the mocking tone, and after thinking about it, he felt that it should be the one who is close to Zhu is red and the one who is close to ink is black.

Hu Ran didn't care about the young master, and concentrated on carving the spring breeze sword in his hand. Maybe it's because she has been using the carving knife for a long time, and she is slowly getting familiar with it, the hand holding the knife is getting more and more stable, and the slightest rotation can be used well, and there will hardly be any mistakes, presumably the first Spring Breeze Sword can be carved out soon.

"Huh?"

Ning Du turned his head back abruptly and looked at Hu Ran and frowned.

"When did she enter the difficult realm?" Hu Ran, who was concentrating on carving the Spring Breeze Sword, did not notice the young master's gaze, and he couldn't answer the question in the young master's heart.

In Ning Du's eyes, Hu Ran is like a tree, thriving in the pouring rain. It seems that no matter what happens in this world, it can't stop her growth, and she has to grow to the sky.

"It's amazing vitality!"

Thinking of Qingliyuan Bian Shihan's attitude when he met Hu Ran, and thinking of the reaction of Mr. Wu Yue in the waste vessel, Ning Du couldn't help but smile, and then he looked at the sky and was silent.

"Hu Ran, you must have the right to choose your fate. I'm bound to have it too. ”

Bian Shihan is a good person, and Wu Yue is also a good person, but there are not many good people in this world, one day you will meet evil people, and there will always be choices that you can't make according to your heart.

Perhaps, some people are a little worried.

After staring at the rainy night sky for a long time, Ning Du took out the Spring Breeze Sword that he brought back from the waste weapon. Mr. Wu Yue carved ten spring breeze swords for Ning Du, which was only enough for Ning Du to drive continuously for ten days.

However, needless to say, the Spring Breeze Sword personally created by Mr. Wu Yue is the most ordinary Spring Breeze Sword on the market, and it takes 800,000 taels of silver to take it down, and the quality cannot be guaranteed. Ning Du's sword training for ten days would cost him eight million taels, and the cost of a cultivator's cultivation was outrageously high, and it was impossible for a non-great family or sect to support it.

Ning Du looked at the sword in his hand and slowly closed his eyes.

He had to use the shortest time and the smallest consumption to train the most powerful sword, otherwise the Spring Breeze Sword would be worthless.

"The sword of Shang Jiao Xi on the upstairs—"

The ascending tower of Yulong Street, the sword of Ye Hongsleeve, and the sword of Shang Chonggu...... The ministry came to Ning Du's mind.

Airplanes!

The spring breeze sword broke through the rain and pierced into the night.

The Inspector under the Dragon Academy's star map was drowsy, and he couldn't observe a small spot of light on the huge star map, and even if someone did, he didn't bother to write down it. That small fluctuation of vitality will not have a big impact, but it is a headache to investigate.

Rumble!

Suddenly the raindrops froze in the air, and then surged towards the surroundings as if they had been slapped away.

Click!

When the hurricane hit, Hu Ran was frightened, and the carving knife in her hand suddenly used force, cutting off the Spring Breeze Sword that was about to be completed in her hand, and she looked forward with some horror and annoyance. Ning Du, who was standing in front, turned his head and smiled on his face covered in mud.

"Young master, you look like a ghost!" Hu Ran's annoyance dissipated, and he laughed while holding his stomach.

The entire courtyard was lifted up with a thick layer of mud, which was all around the small courtyard, if it weren't for Ning Du blocking in front of Hu Ran, Hu Ran would also be muddy.

The space that had been cleaned by the impact was filled with rain again, and the muddy water quickly gathered back into the pit in the small courtyard, and the blackened wood in the center and deepest place was quickly submerged by the rain.

The Spring Breeze Sword was scrapped after only one use.

Seeing Hu Ran laughing, Ning Du wiped the mud in his hand on Hu Ran's face and laughed.

......

Last night's heavy rain evaporated the morning's time, and the scorching afternoon sun overlooked everything exposed.

The cicadas outside the building have been chirping tirelessly for twelve days.

Ning Du closed the book in his hand, looked out the window, looked at the lush tree tops, and stretched.

"Bitter God Flame, Iron Mountain, Lei Instant, these three kinds of Qi martial arts skills can be regarded as a meeting. Tomorrow, it should be the Dynasty of Nations. ”

After staying in the Forgotten Pavilion for twelve days, Ning Du didn't have time to inquire about the affairs of the Wanguo Dynasty, and he didn't have a general idea of what kind of grand event it was. Presumably, the careful Sima E had already arranged all this, so he didn't explain it in order not to interfere with Ning Du's cultivation.

Feeling the surging vitality in his body, Ning Du felt that he was still too weak.

"If you can reach the Upper Realm, you will have enough vitality to realize a few other moves. Judging from the current state, it will take at least a month to break through to the upper realm. ”

Thinking of Chen Nanping's precise control of the Yuan Qi, Ning Du knew that he would need more time to improve in this area, and it was definitely not a good choice now. After fighting for so many days in a row, every time it was a silent fight, and they were merciless to each other, which made the fighting skills of both of them improve rapidly. Sima E's arrangement is still very reasonable.

"If you encounter a broken Chu again, can you win?"

He had never fought against Duan Chu, and Ning Du would never be cowardly, but he knew extremely well that even with his current strength, the chance of winning Duan Chu was less than one percent.

While Ning Du was thinking, someone climbed to the fourth floor of the Forgotten Return Pavilion.

Ning Du felt a breath of qi locked on him, so he looked back.

"I heard that Senior Brother Ning has been practicing penance in the Forgotten Pavilion for many days, and he must have made great progress, I don't know if I am interested in learning from each other. ”

Ning Du smiled kindly and said, "Please give me advice from Senior Brother Shi Zhuxi." ”