"I have to explain it to you, but I have to wait two days, I have to digest it first, or I won't know how to speak. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info," Ding Lin said.

"Yes, wait two days, there's no rush anyway." Yan Chixia responded without thinking about it.

Ding Lin didn't mention the matter of the 10,000-year-old lightning strike to Yan Chixia, not because he didn't want to share, but because he didn't want to leave hidden dangers for the Peach Blossom Fairy, and the Peach Blossom Fairy also said that her body before becoming an immortal was her foundation, and if it was obtained by the enemy, she could find her flaws, and even destroy her foundation.

Ding Lin was sure that he would leave this world, and he would also take that lightning strike wood away, so it would not have any impact on the Peach Blossom Fairy, but if it was given to Yan Chixia, then it would stay in this world, and it would be better not to leave hidden dangers for the Peach Blossom Fairy.

Another year later, a strange sound would come from Lanruo Temple from morning till night.

"Unsheathed!"

"Unsheathed!"

"Brother Dao, it's been more than half a year, and you still haven't practiced it, if you want me to say how good it is for you to cultivate with me to control the sword with qi, why do you choose the most difficult sword with your heart?" Yan Chixia looked at Ding Lin, who was like a neurotic, and said.

"What do you know, it is best to practice naturally, although it is a little more difficult, but it is also much more powerful after practice." Ding Lin said.

"Yes, you have cultivated Jindan Avenue, increase your life for 300 years, have a lot of time to squander, and you can succeed in practicing qi, you will be able to reach the realm of heaven and man in two years, and then it will be 300 years, you squander, I can't do it, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach the realm of heaven and man in this life, it's better to choose something powerful and fast." Yan Chixia said with a bitter face.

"That's no way, I'm lucky, I have cultivated the Jindan Avenue without paying attention, I feel that my swordsmanship is about to succeed, and I still need to practice." Ding Lin said.

"Come on, you said a month ago that you were about to finish practicing, but you still haven't done it." Yan Chixia said sarcastically.

"Unsheathed!" Ding Lin pointed his right hand diagonally upwards and said.

"Poof!" The two swords behind Ding Lin shook for a while, but they were still unsheathed.

Seeing the sword's reaction, Yan Chixia's eyes couldn't help but widen, this is the rhythm of success, and it seems that both swords have reacted.

Since he got that piece of peach wood, Ding Lin quietly refined a 10,000-year-old lightning strike peach wood sword as a magic weapon, used it to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and then made a conjoined scabbard with peach wood, carrying the cold jade sword and the newly formed peach wood sword.

In the inheritance left by the sword immortal, the sword art is divided into two kinds, one is to control the sword with qi, and almost all the qi practitioners have chosen this way of controlling the sword, because it is simple, the effect is remarkable, and the power is also huge, and the other is that Ding Lin chose to control the sword with his heart, and control the sword with his heart, first to communicate with the sword, be together every day, and move the sword with his heart, so as to achieve the effect of controlling the sword, but this way is too difficult, and most people will not choose this way.

The advantage of controlling the sword with the heart is that the sword is done with heart, and it can almost reach the level of the unity of the human sword, so the consumption will be a little less, and the power is also huge.

According to Ding Lin's thoughts, anyway, more than a thousand years of life, practice slowly, this world can't practice, and the next world will continue, so I'm not in a hurry, I didn't expect to see results today.

"Unsheathed!" Feeling the trembling of the sword behind him, Ding Lin practiced even harder.

If the sword reacts, it doesn't mean that it will be successful, it still takes time, Ding Lin's practice is three days, day and night practice.

"Unsheathed!"

"Poof!" Both swords flew out of their scabbards, but because Ding Lin's control was not timely, both swords crashed into the wall of Lanruo Temple.

"Congratulations to Brother Dao, you actually let you practice." Seeing the sword unsheathed, Yan Chixia was also very happy for Ding Lin.

"Rejoicing and rejoicing, it's finally halfway, and the next thing is the real sword." Ding Lin was also very happy.

After another month, Ding Lin finally mastered the sword with his heart, and from then on, his swordsmanship could be regarded as a small success.

"Yan Daxia, help, Yan Daxia." The two people who were practicing that day heard shouting outside.

"This voice seems familiar." Yan Chixia thought for a while and said.

"I also feel a little familiar, I don't know who is coming to trouble you." Ding Lin shrugged and said.

"Yan Daxia, the Taoist is also here, it's really good." Ning Caichen pushed open the door and said happily when he saw Ding Lin and the others.

"Are you, Ning Caichen?" Yan Chixia looked at the bearded Ning Caichen and asked.

"Yes, I'm Ning Caichen, this time there is something important to trouble Yan Daxia and Dao Chang." Ning Caichen said.

"Sit down, you're welcome." Ding Lin said.

"I can't sit down, I'm dying, let's go quickly, talk as we go." Ning Caichen pulled Ding Lin and Yan Chixia and said.

On the way, Ding Lin figured out that the plot of the second part of A Chinese Ghost Story began, the centipede spirit appeared, and Ning Caichen took Fu Qingfeng to find a helper.

"Where did you find a woman who looks so similar to Nie Xiaoqian?" Yan Chixia asked in a low voice.

"It's similar, isn't it?" Ning Caichen glanced at Fu Qingfeng, who was leading the way in front, and said, "This is the daughter of Master Fu of the Ministry of War, called Fu Qingfeng, very beautiful." ”

"Well, it's beautiful, I didn't expect you and Brother Dao to have the same vision." Yan Chixia glanced at Ding Lin and said.

"What's wrong with the Dao Chief?" Ning Caichen asked nervously, he knew Ding Lin's ability, if Ding Lin took a fancy to Fu Qingfeng, he would not have the power to parry it himself.

"It's not that female ghost Nie Xiaoqian, now in the gourd on Brother Dao's waist, there is also a female ghost named Xiaowei, Brother Dao is really romantic." Yan Chixia whispered.

It turned out that after being with Ding Lin for such a long time, I could see Ding Lin release the two female ghosts every night, and then eat and drink together, talk heart-to-heart, etc., and even sometimes drink with him, Yan Chixia is also used to it.

"That's good, that's good." Ning Caichen was finally relieved.

"Brother Dao, the demon ahead is full of anger, I'm afraid there is a big demon making trouble." Yan Chixia looked into the distance and said.

"Yes, looking at the demonic energy, I'm afraid it's only a line worse than the old demon of Montenegro." Ding Lin felt the demonic aura and said.

"It's a problem now, I don't know how many people it has killed." Yan Chixia said.

"It's okay, today we will eliminate the harm for the people, except for this big demon, and in a few days we will go to the underworld to find trouble with the old demon of Montenegro." Ding Lin said.

Due to Ding Lin's reasons, Yan Chixia's strength is now much higher than in the original play, and her strength is absolutely strong.