Chapter 772: Living Treasure

Ding Ermiao agreed, got dressed and got out of bed, walked outside and opened the door.

Outside the gate, Qin Wenjun was waiting with three or four middle-aged villagers, carrying burdens.

Seeing Ding Ermiao open the door, Qin Wenjun smiled and said, "Brother Ding, I bought some New Year's goods and daily necessities in Chaijiabao and sent them to you and Mrs. Ding, which can be regarded as my early New Year's greetings." ”

"Cao, it turns out that you are condolences to the extremely poor households and sent me warmth?" Ding Ermiao couldn't cry or laugh, and waved his hand to let the villagers pick things into the house.

Among those loads, chicken, duck, fish, rice, and flour condiments were selected, as well as various vegetables and a few bottles of wine, as well as coal stoves and honeycomb coals.

Ji Xiaoxiao also walked out of the room, saw this pile of New Year's goods, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it just so happens that the food we prepared is a little insufficient, and this relief is timely." ”

"I Zhidào Fengmen Village is empty, life is inconvenient, and I am worried that the two of you will not have a good time this Spring Festival, so I express my heart a little. These things are all bought here, after all, it's a bit shabby, and please don't dislike it. Qin Wenjun clenched his fists and said.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief!

Ding Ermiao complained in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he said to the guest: "Since it is your intention, I am not welcome, I will accept the things, Boss Qin, please go back too." ”

Qin Wenjun nodded, and turned away with a few villagers.

Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao smiled at each other, began to wash, and then prepared breakfast.

After the meal, Ding Ermiao took Ji Xiaoxiao to the second floor of Chai Yugui's wing, dismantled the roof, and found Cao Simin's bones. The bones had been treated with quicklime, so they still looked like a dried corpse, thin, swarthy, and white-toothed.

Just in front of the village, Ding Ermiao buried Cao Simin's bones, and stood silently for a long time before returning to the house with Ji Xiaoxiao to prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Fortunately, there are things that Qin Wenjun dedicated, so although he is in a deserted village, the Chinese New Year's Eve meal is very rich, and he actually has more than a dozen dishes. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the two began to post Spring Festival couplets, and then began to Chinese New Year's Eve Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

The reunion dinner of the two people was also happy and laughing.

Ding Ermiao swallowed a siphon, Ji Xiaoxiao drank lightly, and the couple drank until the sky was dark and drunk, and then they stopped.

Fireworks after the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner are indispensable, and all the fireworks left in the house are released, and the couple gossip around the table to celebrate the New Year together.

After twelve o'clock, the two looked at each other and smiled, walked into the bedroom hand in hand, undressed and got into bed.

In the next three days, Qin Wenjun never came to disturb again.

Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao let go of all fetters and worries, and were at ease in the deep mountains and deserted villages.

Far away from the world of red dust, the years are like water, and the years are quiet.

Of course, in the past three days, Ding Ermiao has not done anything serious. Playing with iron gall every day, accumulating sword qi, and releasing sword qi are almost Ding Ermiao's daily compulsory homework.

What distressed Ding Ermiao was that he had been playing with iron gall for some days, but he couldn't control the sword qi freely. It can be controlled, but it cannot be collected.

For example, after the sword qi was released, he found that the target was wrong and wanted to take the sword qi back, but Ding Ermiao would never be able to do it.

As soon as the sword qi comes out, it will definitely show its power, like a sharp arrow that confesses revenge, and after shooting chuqu, it will never turn back until it hits the target.

Another point is that the sword qi in this iron gall is only a one-time thing.

After the sword qi is released, the sword qi must be condensed again before it can be used next time. It's like the most old-fashioned rifles, after one shot, you have to reload a bullet, and you can't do a burst of shots.

In this way, not only is it very troublesome to accumulate sword qi in the array, but when encountering a few monsters, it also seems to be overstretched. If the first youkai is slashed, there will be no sword qi to deal with the second youkai.

Although the Iron Courage Sword Qi is extremely powerful, from the perspective of repeated use, it is not as easy to use as the Copper Coin Sword. As long as there are enough copper coins, you can scatter them out one by one, and no matter how many monsters there are, you can also kill them slowly.

Iron courage and sword qi will not work, and after a blockbuster, there will be no repercussions.

However, Ding Ermiao zhidào does not reach the truth if he wants to be fast, so he is not in a hurry. Anyway, with the iron courage in hand, with the increase of proficiency, one day, you will find the technique to control the sword qi at will.

It is also a pity that there are no more ghosts near the closed door village. Originally, Ding Ermiao wanted to find an evil ghost, and then test whether kànkàn iron courage sword qi had any effect on evil ghosts. Since he couldn't find the test subject, he had to give up.

A few days passed in a hurry. Early in the morning of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Ding Ermiao packed his luggage and took Ji Xiaoxiao to leave Fengmen Village and go to Qinyang County, preparing to contact Gu Qinglan to discuss going to Dingjun Mountain.

Before I arrived at the county seat, my mobile phone had a signal. Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao's mobile phones are all text messages and call prompts, ringing non-stop, making Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao scramble.

Information and phone calls were sent by a group of people from Shancheng, Li Weinian, Lin Xiruo, Gu Qinglan, Xie Caiwei, Ruping and others; There are also Li Qingdong and Wan Gao sent from Maoshan. Wu Zhanzhan did not send a text message or make a phone call, but entrusted Li Qingdong to express his condolences.

Li Qingdong broke his leg last time, and now he is still lying on the bed, unable to get out of bed.

The Spring Festival of Wangao was also spent in Maoshan, serving in front of Li Qingdong's bed. This guy usually has no character, but now he is confined to Maoshan Mountain, learning Taoism, exercising, and not going down the mountain all day long, and living separately from Xia Bing, the depression can be imagined.

On the phone, Wan Gao cried with Ding Ermiao for a long time, accusing Li Qingdong of inhumane torture and destruction of him......

Ding Ermiao called back one by one, reported his safety and expressed his gratitude, and finally talked to Gu Qinglan and agreed to meet in front of the Wuhou Temple in Dingjun Mountain.

"Er Miao, do you want to ask Li Qingdong to count a hexagram, how should kànkàn start?" Ji Xiaoxiao's tomb is not trivial, so he is a little worried.

"No, without the king butcher, I still have to eat pigs?" Ding Ermiao smiled and said:

"Li Qingdong's Heavenly Machine Disk is also ineffective, and if you ask him to calculate, it may not be foolproof. Besides, Liu Bowen is also a member of the Daomen, and in his tomb, there may be a prohibition that can interfere with or confuse the calculation of the Heavenly Machine Disk. In that case, it is even more dangerous. ”

The last time Li Qingdong broke his leg, he shouted that this was the retribution for leaking the heavenly secret. Therefore, Ding Ermiao, even if he asks Li Qingdong to calculate, he will definitely not agree.

The older people get, the more afraid they are of death, and Li Qingdong is even more afraid of death. He himself only had six or seven years left to live, so he was more cautious.

In fact, not only Li Qingdong is afraid of death, Ding Ermiao also cherishes this teacher and nephew, in case he really dies because of leaking the heavenly secret, isn't there a living treasure missing?

Therefore, Ding Ermiao did not plan to ask Li Qingdong to calculate.