"Let's go, let's go and look elsewhere. For more exciting novels, please visit wènSince this sunwell has not dried up, I think there should still be something. ”

Mingyue didn't stay on the Tower of Babel for too long, and Ding Ling's words didn't cause many ripples in her heart.

In her opinion, it was too normal for Ding Ling to answer like this...... If Ding Ling is really scared, it is really a little strange.

She and Ding Ling are connected by blood and heart, no matter each other, they can do anything for each other is absolutely anything.

But Sachiko Ito, who was on the side, had a different taste when she heard it. She knew that the relationship between Ding Ling and Mingyue was very good, even so good that it surpassed the kind of relationship between men and women. But she didn't know...... To be able to be "good" like this.

Is this just for the other party to give a qiē? You know, this is not the courage to face a choice when things come to the end...... It's a choice that is rooted deep in your heart. In other words, Ding Ling is preparing to burn for the bright moon anytime, anywhere, all the time.

Of course, Sachiko Ito believes that Mingyue is also preparing to burn a qiē for Ding Ling.

She stood behind the two of them, and her eyes finally showed a hint of envy.

......

Before stepping on the golden lotus back to the mountain, I saw that the bucket had just half filled the water. Ding Ling carefully sealed the bucket, he looked at the small sink and smiled: "I think this sink is probably also a miracle, you see that although it doesn't look very deep, it actually contains a lot of water...... And the patterns around are also very strange, obviously connected to the formation. ”

The sink is about twenty centimeters long, just about the same width as the body of the Xuanyuan sword, and the sink is engraved with dense patterns around it, which is extraordinary at a glance.

Mingyue glanced at it, and she nodded: "It's probably connected to the Xuanshui kettle." ”

Ding Lingqi said: "You don't know either?"

Mingyue glanced at him and said, "I didn't build this mountain...... I don't know. Let's go to the back mountain and have a look. ”

As Mingyue continued to summon the golden lotus, the three of them began to fall layer by layer, and finally, Mingyue stopped at the side behind the mountain.

It is a steep slope, and on the slope, there are pits of terraced fields. On the terraces, there are all kinds of flowers and plants everywhere, and bursts of faint fragrance and spiritual power visible to the naked eye permeate the hillside.

It's just that these terraces are not planted with plants, but with all kinds of natural treasures.

Ding Ling only glanced at it, and his eyes instantly lit up.

"Seven Star Grass, Xuanhuang, Du Shenghua, Huo Xincao......"

He was like a child who broke into a candy yard, excitedly pounced directly on the golden lotus.

The mountain road was difficult and dangerous, but it couldn't stop him at all, he directly summoned the Xuanyuan sword, and then inserted it into the mountain road, and the whole person stood on the sword and began to pull those fairy grasses.

Mingyue looked at this medicine garden, and her face was also moved.

If it was changed to before, she would definitely not be able to look down on these spirit grasses that grew in the Nether Immortal Mountain. But as she was in the human world, the longer she spent with Ding Ling, the more she became more and more like a "human", and she became more and more accustomed to looking at these spiritual herbs and immortal mushrooms with the eyes of ordinary cultivators.

The Cave Heaven Immortal Grass Record and the Chong Void Pill Record quickly appeared in her mind, and she was shocked to find that these fairy grasses just complemented the spirit grass in the Void Heaven!

"Ding Ling, stupid, Lingzhi over there!" Mingyue thought to herself, and as soon as her mind moved, she saw a Lingzhi on the cliff that was slowly shrinking into the weeds.

When the words fell, she instantly drove the golden lotus and pounced.

The Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng here are at least five or six thousand years old, and this place is originally the yin side of the fairy mountain, so the quality of these Ganoderma lucidum can be imagined!

Seeing the two of them like wolves in a tiger's den, Sachiko Ito was silent.

Ding Ling showed this anxious look...... But Mingyue would be so out of shape? Just like a hillbilly who has never seen the world?

......

......

At Ito's house, when there was a sudden fluctuation of spiritual power in the practice room, Ito Akechi was wandering back and forth on the side.

Compared to his father, his concentration is much worse......

However, just when he was so anxious that he couldn't help but rush to Mt. Fuji to see what was going on, Ding Ling and Sachiko Ito appeared in the practice room at the same time.

"Sachiko!" Ito exclaimed, and when he saw his daughter standing in front of him intact, a boulder in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"Thank you Amaterasu......" Ito Akechi knelt down in front of the portrait of Amaterasu and kowtowed reverently.

A smile appeared on the corner of Sachiko Ito's mouth, her father had been strict with her for a long time, and now he showed his concern for her, which warmed her heart.

Then, as soon as she turned around, she saw Ito Ogawa sitting next to her.

Ito Ogawa opened his eyes, he also smiled, but just glanced at his granddaughter, and he set his eyes on Ding Ling.

Ding Ling's mind moved slightly, and then he felt the powerful realm of Ito Xiaochuan, and he smiled slightly: "Congratulations to Mr. Ito." ”

Ito Ogawa stood up and saluted Ding Ling slightly, "I want to thank you." It was your words last night that made me pause. ”

Ding Ling waved his hand, he looked at Ito Ogawa and stopped laughing: "Old man, I won't talk nonsense, just let Sachiko tell you." Hojoyama ...... Well, it's Takamagahara, we've been there, and we've seen the remains of Xi and Niangniang, the gods of Amaterasu in your mouth......"

Hearing this, Ito Ogawa was shocked, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Is this true?"

Sachiko Ito took a deep breath: "It's true, grandpa......"

......

Ding Ling turned around and walked out of the practice room, just now he had already seen the small heavenly realm of the Ito family...... It's really small, and according to Ding Ling's feeling, it seems that it is still on earth.

His guess was confirmed by Mingyue, the Ito family's small heavenly realm was indeed still on earth, and it should be a space cut from a certain heavenly realm. Therefore, the strength of the spiritual power inside is not much stronger than that outside, and it is even slightly inferior to the roof of the chemical real room of the provincial university.

But even so, there are dozens of ninja warriors in it who are practicing diligently, for fear of wasting even a little time.

Sitting on the bench outside, Ding Ling began to count the harvest of Abbot Mountain and his party.

There is no doubt that the biggest harvest is the fairy grass, even if Mingyue said it, the sundial is also a god-level magic weapon. But in Ding Ling's eyes, the last fairy grass is the most important!

His realm has been mentioned in the Holy Realm for a long time, if you count Mingyue, the pill that the two of them can refine now is at least level eight! He can also give it a try at level ninth, but he doesn't dare to ...... Because the materials of the ninth-level elixir were too valuable, according to his current financial and material resources, he couldn't afford the losses after failure at all.

Although he doesn't say that he is nine out of ten, there is definitely a probability of 70 or 80 percent.