Can you turn it into a baby?

In one sentence, Li Daniu was speechless.

Yes, can you Li Da Niu turn a night-breaking pot that has been used for decades into a treasure? If you can, can you still be so poor? Wouldn't you have made a fortune a long time ago?

"Okay, I'll wash it, I'll wash it. ”

Li Daniu sighed helplessly, endured the smell, picked up the night-breaking pot, didn't know where to find a brush, and cleaned it in the yard. While cleaning, he muttered: "A night-breaking pot is also a treasure? See what tricks you kid can play? If you can't turn this night-time pot into a treasure, see how I clean you up!"

Obviously, he was not convinced.

Thinking about it, this is his home, and his things are also his, and selling his things has to let others call the shots, which seems to be a bit too much, and a man can't stand it.

Although this breath must be endured in order to be rich, there is always that resentment.

Yang Ning smiled secretly, ignored Li Daniu, sat alone on the side, took the wine that Li Daniu bought with all his savings, and ate meat and drank a lot of wine, so comfortable.

Li Daniu saw it on the side and couldn't help muttering: "It's really delicious!"

Isn't it?

It was a wild boar weighing 300 catties, how could it be more than 200 catties after being cleaned? But now it was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was only a long time later, and in less than a day, a wild boar was left with less than 50 catties, and he only ate less than a pig's leg. In other words, at least one hundred and fifty catties of pork all went into Yang Ning's stomach.

What is this concept? standard foodie!

"Hurry up, I'll leave you a little. Yang Ning said.

What does that mean, slow down, eat it all?

"You're not afraid of dying?" Li Daniu muttered.

"Hahaha, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, don't talk about a wild boar, even if there is another wild boar, I won't die. Yang Ning said.

"Really?"

Li Daniu was dumbfounded, but he had to admit that looking at Yang Ning's posture, he did have that kind of potential, and he could only sigh: "You are a monster!"

"Hehe, monster?" Yang Ning shook his head and said, "I'm just like you, I'm a human being, but there are some things that you don't understand, if it's possible, you'll understand it in the future." ”

Li Daniu is just an ordinary person, and he doesn't understand the world of monks, which is understandable.

For a monk, eating is not just about being full, but about absorbing the essence of food to refine one's body. Although this is the same as that of ordinary people, ordinary people only rely on the instinct of the body to absorb it, and monks can help digest these foods through their own abilities, and the process will be very fast. If the cultivation is strong enough, not to mention a 300-kilogram wild boar, even a 30,000-kilogram wild boar can be digested in an instant.

There is a Zen saying in Buddhism called one flower and one world, in fact, the human body is not the same? Self-contained, like a vast universe, as long as it is used properly, it can contain all things in heaven and earth, not to mention a little food?

This truth is not understood by ordinary people, and only a strong man like Yang Ning, who was once powerful and invincible in the sky and on the ground, can deeply understand it.

However, even he failed to reach the true peak in his previous life!

Li Da Niu finally finished cleaning, but Yang Ning almost finished eating the wild boar and wine. However, it also left a little bit for Li Daniu.

"You still have a little conscience!" Li Daniu finally felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

"What do you say, am I the kind of person who eats alone?" Yang Ning said angrily.

"You're not, then tell me, how do you make a night pot a treasure?" Li Daniu said.

Li Daniu now seriously doubts whether Yang Ning is lying to him?

"If you can't turn the night pot into a treasure, see how I clean you up?" he said to himself.

"Just look at it. ”

Yang Ning smiled mysteriously and looked up at the sky, it was noon, and the sun was scorching. I picked up the night pot that had been dried, held it in my hand, and covered the night pot with my palm, rubbing it gently, like caressing a peerless treasure.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Li Daniu was puzzled, a night-breaking pot, is it worth touching like this?

Yang Ning didn't answer him, took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, bit his finger again, and sketched it on the night pot with blood.

It can be seen that as Yang Ning's fingers slided, there were more mysterious and weird patterns on the night pot, exuding a strange light, and the night pot, as Yang Ning drew more patterns, seemed to have changed, and there was a mysterious aura flowing, like a breath of vicissitudes of time, very magical.

Li Daniu was already dumbfounded, no one knew the night pot better than him, it was just an extremely ordinary night pot, which could be sold everywhere on the street. But now it has changed, and it is obvious that this is not a change in the night pot itself, but a credit to Yang Ning.

Li Daniu really wanted to ask Yang Ning and ask him what he did to this night pot?

However, he suddenly found that Yang Ning's forehead and body were all covered with sweat, his face became pale, and his body was shaking, as if a light wind could blow him down.

Li Daniu is not stupid, although he doesn't know what Yang Ning is doing, but he knows that this must be very important, so he doesn't dare to disturb, so he can only watch so nervously.

At this moment, Li Daniu really had hope in his heart, and felt that what Yang Ning said might be true, this night-breaking pot could really become a baby, and Yang Ning could really take him to make a fortune.

"Is my Li Daniu's hard life coming to an end?" the more Li Daniu thought about it, the more excited he became.

However, he didn't know that Yang Ning was miserable at the moment.

How easy it is to turn a mortal object into a treasure?

What is Baby?

It's nothing more than something that has the aura of heaven and earth, or something that other ordinary things don't have, and it's a very rare thing, it's called a baby.

What he has to do now is to make this ordinary night pot have the aura of heaven and earth. And if you want to make this ordinary night pot have the aura of heaven and earth, the easiest way is to depict a spirit gathering array on the night pot.

If Yang Ning, in his heyday, or even one in a hundred million in his heyday, wanted to depict the Spirit Gathering Array on this night pot, it would be a breeze, just a thought.

But the point is that he is extremely weak at the moment, and his body has not even completed the stage of refining the body. Not to mention the depiction of the Spirit Gathering Array on this night pot, even he doesn't have much aura in his own body. Otherwise, how can blood be used as a guide?

People are the spirits of all things, and they have their own aura in their blood, which can certainly be used to portray the Spirit Gathering Array, but the damage it brings is immeasurable.

This is him, he was a supreme powerhouse in his previous life, if he were replaced by someone else, I am afraid that he would not dare to take such a risk, and he would not be so risky. It's too cost-effective to exchange your own blood for a useless treasure.

After a full hour, the Spirit Gathering Array was finally depicted, and while Yang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, he sat on the ground with his ass, and then couldn't help but fall down with his back to the sky, gasping for breath.