Chapter 209: The Picture of Time
For Ding Mian, it is better to have hope for anything in this world than no hope, at the beginning Ding Butu said that if he couldn't find a woman who matched his destiny to marry at the age of twenty, he would die ten times and die if he found it, so that Ding Mian lived a muddy life after that, and felt that the world was full of malice towards him.
But now, isn't he still alive?
In this case, why can't I try again ten years later, go to the tenth floor of Baiyun Tower to take Chen Yao next?
There is pressure to be motivated.
Ding Mian roughly calculated, in ten years, he can draw 10,000 talismans, can fight a billion punches, and even the jerky and incomprehensible formation cursive, I believe that he can also study a seven, seven, eighty, eight.
If you are a little more lucky, step on a piece of shit during the ten years, and encounter a great opportunity against the sky, and let the damaged spirit vein revigate, then the success rate of breaking through the tenth floor tower will increase a lot.
Well, ten years, enough to do a lot of things, a lot of miracles.
Ding Mian slammed his fist and palm together, secretly cheering himself up.
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The sky is full of red clouds, like a furnace of boiling molten steel, spewing out, and the surrounding mountains and forests, chasing and playing birds in the forest, constitute an excellent ink and blue picture.
It wasn't until after leaving Yuxiang Mountain that Ding Mian took out the picture scroll.
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As soon as he opened the scroll, a ray of golden light suddenly burst out from inside, and then a figure appeared out of thin air under the light.
Ding Mian's eyes widened.
He wondered if he had seen a hell of a daylife?
"Zhao Gang?"
The figure that appeared was the smiling Zhao butcher.
"Hey."
Zhao Gang waved his hand.
"Zhao Gang, aren't you soaring? Why did you come down to play so quickly? ”
Ding Mian was surprised.
Zhao Gang scolded with a smile: "Do you think the sky is a Ferris wheel, you can go up if you want, and you can go down if you want?" Lao Tzu is not Zhao Gang, just a wisp of his soul. ”
"Spirits?" Ding Mian was suddenly stunned, no wonder looking at Zhao Gang's body, it was indeed a little translucent.
Zhao Gang said: "This wisp of divine soul can't last long, and you stupid person released me when the yang energy is at its peak at noon, which speeds up my disappearance...... In this case, it can only be said to be a long story short. ”
Ding Mian blinked, but he didn't come back to his senses.
Zhao Gang pointed to the picture scroll spread on the ground and said: "This is called the time scroll, it was when I broke into a special space in the Spirit Ruins Realm, and I accidentally got a piece of artifact left by an immortal. ”
"This thing is not ordinary, but it caused a lot of bloody storms at the beginning, I don't know how many monks of my level, in order to grab this picture scroll, scalp bloodflow, Dao disappeared...... Well, it's just a good thing anyway. ”
Ding Mian's heart was shocked.
can make a group of people of Zhao Gang's level compete for a treasure, you can imagine what kind of anti-heaven treasure it should be......
Zhao Gang continued: "The effect of this time scroll can make you return to the time and space you once had, and the time passes very slowly......
"For example, you've been out for a year, and you've only been out for a month."
"But there are three drawbacks to the time scroll, one is that you can only go back to the past, and you can't shuttle through the future, the second is that you can change a small event, but you must not change history, otherwise once the butterfly effect appears, it will affect the whole body, and the consequences will be unimaginable, and the third is that the aura of the time scroll has been used by me, and you can only use it for a year at most, that is, about ten years or so, and the scroll will lose its effectiveness."
"Ding Mian, I, Zhao Gang, trusted you, so I gave you this scroll, as for how you use it after you take it, whether it is used for penance in the scroll of time, or whether you plan to find opportunities in it, it has nothing to do with me, just remember not to do things that make your conscience unbearable."
"In addition, I suggest that you should practice boxing for two years before going to the Time Scroll, when you can almost break through to the peak of the Four Realms of Body Refining, and then enter the Scroll to temper, you will naturally get twice the result with half the effort, and at the same time, the hope of surviving will be much greater."
Ding Mian frowned and said, "Survive?" ”
How do you listen to the meaning of this, there is still a danger in going to this time scroll?
Isn't it true that he can go wherever he wants?
Zhao Gang grinned, squatted down, waved his hand to Ding Mian, motioned for him to come over and squat, and then pointed to several locations in the scroll and said: "These places are the places where I traveled back then, if you are not afraid of death, you can have the courage to go, and the final harvest will definitely be not small......"
"Of course, it's still the same sentence, I'm just a wisp of soul, and I can't care where you Ding Mian fart...... So after entering the picture scroll of time, where to go is completely your freedom, you can find opportunities in the picture scroll safely, or you can bury your head in the fist for more than ten years, if you feel that your path is really not working, or the progress is too slow, try my method, then you have to be mentally prepared......"
"Okay, everything that needs to be said has been said, this is the last gift that I Zhao Gang gave you, Brother Ding, there will be a period later."
When the words fell, Zhao Gang's wisp of spirit disappeared.
"There will be a period later, Lao Zhao."
Ding Mian said softly.
He suddenly felt how lucky he was.
This life has been bumpy, but looking back, my sister, Chen Yao, father, mother, Tian Qi, Zhao Gang, Mr. Tian, Miss Shangguan...... Aren't they the nobles who pull themselves up from the abyss again and again?
In that case, what else do you Ding Mian have to complain about? What is not to be satisfied with?
"It turns out that I've never fought alone."
Ding Mian looked at the sky and muttered to himself.
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Day and night shuttle, rising and setting towards the moon.
Two years later.
Ding Mian, who was already twenty-two years old and had reached the peak of the four realms of body refining, took out the picture scroll of time again and slowly flipped through it.
"Where should I go?"
Ding Mian thought about it.
The places Zhao Gang mentioned, even if it is the Longtan Tiger's Den, he must go there.
It's just that for now, don't worry about it for the time being, try the function of the scroll first.
Ding Mian's mind moved.
It's decided, just go there!
The blue light of the picture scroll suddenly appeared, and Ding Mian didn't even have the time to prepare, so he was directly sucked into the picture scroll......
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When he opened his eyes, Ding Mian saw that he was standing under a big tree.
He stood up and looked around, the small peaks were as high as the clouds, stretching continuously, like camels with their heads bowed;
"This is where I lived when I was a child, Shangqing faction? The view is not bad......""
Ding Mian was sighing when he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps appearing from behind him.
After refining the peak of the four realms, he reacted extremely quickly, and immediately lowered his body and hid to the side.
"What kind of person is sneaking around here?"
A loud shout rang out.
I saw two young men in Taoist robes walking briskly.
Ding Mian was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that he would move so fast, and he was still discovered? The people of the Shangqing faction are quite powerful.
He was about to go out, when he suddenly "swished" and saw a figure jumping down from the tree first.
This is an ordinary-looking man, dressed in a plain gray cloth coat, and about the same age as himself.
"Two brothers, I'm sorry, I fell asleep in the tree just now."
The man touched his head and said with a smile.
When the two young men saw the comer, their fierce expressions softened slightly.
One of them frowned and said:
"I remember you, you seem to have just recently entered the Alchemy Pavilion's disciples, right? It's called Zeng ...... What happened? ”
The man smiled and groaned, "Zeng Jian." ”