If the Hell Festival is the biggest event of the year in the Heavenly Dao Sect, then the Emperor's Christmas is the most important festival.

Before the sun rose, Jiang Ning appeared in Baicao Garden, of course, he was not alone, it can be described as a sea of people, the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect were neatly arranged according to their respective branches, Jiang Ning stood in the team of Lushan Mochuan, but the disciples of Mochuan who were not interested in themselves were even more cold to themselves today, and even Yang Ziqi and Mei Damei Xiao did not have a good impression of themselves when they saw them.

It seems that Mo Fan was taken away by the people of Xingshan, and if it was really related to him, everyone in the sect knew about it, so he was kept in the dark by himself. Explanations are superfluous, and all I can do now is to get good results in the next Hell Festival and change all this.

The first to start worshipping was the high-level of the Heavenly Dao Sect headed by Jiang Fuzi, and what surprised Jiang Ning was that Beiyin Zhiyao, who had been with him for two days, was also among them, and originally wanted to take advantage of today to ask Shi Niang about Mo Fan and Jin Ze's news, and after meeting her for the last time, he silently left Lishan and went to live his own mortal life, but now this idea has disappeared, and now what he wants is to stand out in the Hell Festival, stand in front of Master and Shi Niang, return to Longling Pavilion, and go to Xingshan to dignitaries.

Everything was carried out in an orderly manner as in previous years, and after the high-level worship of the Heavenly Dao Sect was over, it took Jiang Ning's turn for a long time, and he stepped forward to salute respectfully and kowtow, worshipping the most dazzling human being in the Nine Domains devoutly, and silently praying for the master and the mother in his heart.

Although no one cared about Jiang Ning's existence, he still politely said goodbye to all the senior brothers and sisters, returned to the small building between the rivers, and after the disciples of the sect worshipped, they began to worship outsiders.

However, what made Jiang Ning curious was that this year was not a special day, but the number of people who came to worship the human emperor had increased a lot, and it was estimated that he would be able to refresh the previous record, and when he passed by everyone, he heard that they were all talking about it, and there were many other high-level members of the Heavenly Dao Sect today.

Jiang Ning wondered in his heart, how could these people come to join in the fun when they didn't worship in their own dojo?

But none of this has anything to do with me, and the most important thing at the moment is the Hell Festival. Jiang Ning, who returned to the small building between the rivers, picked up two spirit stones and re-entered the cultivation state.

At the moment, Jiang Ning has a lot of doubts in his cultivation, but there is no way to solve them, and there is no way to ask others.

The first to bear the brunt of the problem is naturally Dozo.

He had completely mastered the Linzi formula, and within his understanding and insight, the exercises were used to refine the aura, but his intuition told him that the Linzi recipe was unfathomable, and in addition to refining the exercises, there must be other functions, but he couldn't comprehend it.

The most important thing right now is to find the contract that appeared in the second volume of the Daozang.

Do you need to cultivate the Linzi recipe to a certain realm, or do you need any changes in the soup spoon, since Jiang Ning discovered the wonder of the soup spoon, it has only changed three times, the first time is the power of killing in the cave, the second time is Mei Xiao's wood chips, and the third time is the signpost vines, so what I can do is to work hard to cultivate, and observe the change of the soup spoon again when I helped Bei Yin Zhiyao find the road sign in the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain.

Moreover, what Jiang Ning was worried about was the ancient sword picture that appeared when he was sparring with Bei Yin Zhiyao yesterday, and his intuition told him that as long as he could comprehend the swordsmanship in the picture, his combat effectiveness would definitely make a qualitative leap, but how could he make the picture appear, and what was this opportunity?

Jiang Ning pondered and couldn't figure it out.

There is another point, that is, the Ming Wang seal recorded in the second half of the word formula, since it is recorded with the word formula, it will definitely not be ordinary, and there must be some kind of connection with the word formula, but I practice hard, but I can't exert its power?

Finally, there is the sea of marrow.

Jiang Ning has learned a lot of cultivation materials, which all record that the sea of marrow is very important for the cultivation of practitioners, the most important thing is that the sea of marrow is extremely fragile, not to mention that it is broken, even if the breeze blows, it also makes people's souls fly away, and the gods disappear, why is his marrow sea injured twice, and there is no discomfort?

Straighten out all the problems, and finally get only one solution, continue to practice hard, and continue to practice until the afternoon, when Bei Yin Zhiyao returned to Hejian Xiaozhu.

Before the people entered the door, they heard all kinds of complaints: "It's really annoying, I finally left the house, and I couldn't get rid of these flies when I walked there." ”

walked into the bamboo house, poured a glass of water, drank water and confided his dissatisfaction to Jiang Ning, but Jiang Ning was bent on the road and ignored her at all.

"Cultivation, cultivation, can you do anything else besides cultivation? And no one is urging you, why are you working so hard!"

"Little sister, everyone has their own fate, our lives are different, I have no other way to go except cultivation, I thought that God had cut off my only way, but I didn't expect that the sky is endless, and in the end, the net was opened, giving me a dangerous road, how could I let go of this opportunity. ”

Jiang Ning looked at Bei Yin Zhiyao and asked thoughtfully, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Just ask. Bei Yin Zhiyao nodded, and the wooden lump finally spoke.

Jiang Ning asked sincerely, "What is the sea of marrow like?"

Bei Yin Zhiyao's eyes widened, she thought that Jiang Ning was going to ask her identity and origin, but she didn't expect to ask such an inconsequential question: "You claim to be a mortal, you don't even have a trace of spiritual power, why are you asking the Pulp Sea? This can't be compared with your eight poles! The Pulp Sea is the most mysterious place, and it is also the most fragile place, ordinary practitioners can only open the mysteries of the Pulp Sea in order to reach the realm of the Divine Monarch, before that, it was like a hollow, it can be regarded as being in a closed state, just like your current ancestral aperture." You should cultivate honestly, don't be too ambitious and think about these useless things. ”

Hearing what Bei Yin Zhiyao said, Jiang Ning's heart was shocked, what shape is like a hollow, why is his marrow sea not like this?

Why is there something solidified in the sea of marrow, and what is going on?

"Is there anything different about the Sea of Marrow?" Jiang Ning asked tentatively.

Bei Yin Zhiyao said: "The Nine Domains are so big, there are no surprises, some demons are born with a sea of marrow that is different from ordinary people, but these people have not met one in a thousand years, I remember that there was a mortal scholar who has been living a job of teaching and educating people, and has lived for hundreds of years, others think that he is a living immortal, and he is worshipped, of course, this person has never cultivated." One day, he was appointed by a nobleman, and he was promoted to the rank of saint in one day, and later I learned that although he had not cultivated, the marrow sea was different from ordinary people, and his divine sense was stronger than those who had cultivated for thousands of years. ”

"Of course, this is a minority after all, in most cases, the Practitioner's Marrow Sea is very small, and some people have been in the realm of kings for thousands of years and cannot be promoted to the rank of Divine Monarch, which is the relationship with the Marrow Sea. ”

"Why are you asking this?" asked Bei Yin Zhiyao again.

Jiang Ning smiled bitterly and said, "It's nothing, I used to see the sea of marrow in the book, and I didn't know what it was, I saw that you were extraordinary, so I just asked." ”

Bei Yin Zhiyao smiled knowingly: "That's nature, I naturally have knowledge, you don't look at who I am, your current task is to climb the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain, as for the matter of the marrow sea, when you cultivate to the realm of the king, you will naturally know the mystery." There are only two days left for tomorrow, how did you plan it? ”

Jiang Ning nodded, no longer thinking about it, these things were still too far away from him, and immediately took out the identity card from his arms, two numbers appeared on the front of the identity card, and the front was the new number he obtained after the successful resurrection match, 2580, and the challenger number 3239 below.

Seeing the back of the identity card, Jiang Ning instantly felt a sense of discouragement, Feng Yiluan participated in the Hell Festival for more than 20 days, and only got 8 points, it seems that he guessed correctly, with his strength to be able to live until now, he must have been coaxed to the extreme, he should have won a game, from the loser.

When he went to Yuling Mountain yesterday, he took a look, and the points at the top of the standings have reached more than 1,000, and the lowest has more than 500, and he still has a long way to go if he wants to win the game.

Then he handed the identity card to Bei Yin Zhiyao, the flame in the latter's hand flowed, and the two numbers on the identity card lit up, and he successfully challenged, now all he has to do is to recharge his energy and wait for the arrival of tomorrow.

Jiang Ning continued to cultivate, and Bei Yin Zhiyao sat outside counting the stars, and said nothing all night.