"Okay?"

Jiang Ding was stunned.

He had not learned flying sword swordsmanship.

"Forget it, I see what you mean."

Without waiting for him to answer, Dinghai Zhenjun waved his hand: "You have also seen my swordsmanship, that's all." ”

"But that's it, among the Xianmen Yuanying monks, it is also good, many people have not touched the skill-type cold weapon after the college entrance examination, and they are all stone seals and small mountains, which are powerful magic weapons for bricks to fly."

"I estimate that if you go through the entire Immortal Gate, you may not be able to find someone who can be your swordsmanship teacher."

"Doesn't you have a Yin Mist Orb?"

He remembered something and asked, "You can practice in it, Yin Mist True Monarch is a Kendo True Monarch, flying swords and swordsmanship are her roots, it should still be good." ”

"Nope."

Jiang Ding shook his head: "It's okay to fight alone, but I need to learn swordsmanship systematically, and then go to battle, so that I can make progress, I can't make something out of nothing." ”

"That's just as well."

Dinghai Zhenjun fell into thought.

"Do you want to tie up a Jindan sword cultivator and come back?"

"No, Jin Dan Sword Cultivation is not enough, at least Yuan Ying Sword Cultivation has to be cultivated, but this is too dangerous, and there are teaching things, the enemy can't do it, what should I do if I deliberately deviate."

"It seems that the sword cultivation of the Five Elements Heavenly Sect can be, it is best to send the sword cultivation of the Five Elements Heavenly Sect to study abroad, but this is too dangerous, they may sell you after making a costly transaction......"

"I'll figure it out."

After thinking about it for a few moments, Dinghai Zhenjun sighed, he didn't expect that Xianmen would have to worry about the teacher one day: "I will invite a Five Elements Heavenly Sect Yuanying Sword Cultivator to come over and teach you, and in addition, build a shelf for the inheritance of the Sword Dao of the Xianmen, and the inheritance of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion can't be wasted in vain, it's a good thing." ”

"It just takes time."

"This kind of Immortal Sect-level exchange is very troublesome, first you have to go through the application, approval, and consent of the Immortal Sect, and then the Five Elements Heavenly Sect also has to go through the procedure, they are much slower than us, and finally we have to make sure that the Yuanying Sword Cultivator who comprehends the sword intent is free......"

"A complete set, a hundred years to have, you have to be mentally prepared."

"Understood!"

Jiang Ding was overjoyed, scratched his head, and pretended to be polite: "I'm so embarrassed to make such a big move." ”

"!"

Dinghai Zhenjun scolded with a smile.

"Class!"

……

“…… Family, the foundation of people, without family, there would be no Xianmen many monks. ”

"Therefore, it is inappropriate to call the many private companies in Xianmen that have been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years as families, and it should be called the inheritance family."

"The difference between the inheritance family and the nine immortal sect families, the most important point is the scale, three generations in the same house, the number of people is at most tens or hundreds, and the immortal clan is completely different from hundreds of thousands of people at every turn, the family maintains harmony within the family with family affection rather than clan law."

"Supplemented by inheritance tax, supplemented by the law of splitting up after a certain scale, it is difficult for families to form families."

"The family of the Nine Great Immortal Sects is actually already a political entity, with an army of law enforcement monks who enforce the family law and the family law, a financial and taxation organization that collects taxes within the clan to support the top level, and clan values that are completely different from other groups.

Each family is basically a small feudal country within the Immortal Sect, and the immortal cultivators in it are often subject to the dual constraints of the clan law and the immortal sect law. ”

"The family is not desirable and should be forbidden,"

"The family should be encouraged, and a person who doesn't love his family can't expect him to love Xianmen......"

The blue and gold tree is displayed, gathering the aura of heaven and earth and the essence of the great sun, the news is playing on the TV not far away, Jiang Ding is sitting on the desk, and the tip of the ballpoint pen writes words on the paper.

This is a practical summary of the ideological and moral lessons.

"Under the influence of the Xu family, my approach seems to have been too decisive and overkill......

Jiang Ding's pen paused.

He kept in mind Dinghai Zhenjun's heart and demons, and silently recalled his previous life experience, whether it was for enemies or friends, he basically had a clear conscience.

Only in the face of two nieces and nephews, it seems too ruthless.

"Families are maintained by affection, not by clan law."

"Family affection."

Jiang Ding said to himself: "We don't have the experience of living together when we were teenagers, so the relationship is not deep, but some feelings brought by blood still exist." ”

"Perhaps, they should be given an average level of support, and then whether it will succeed depends on their own efforts and fate?"

Word by word, paper lengthens from time to time, maintaining the size of a piece of paper forever.

A few days later,

A report on the practice of ideology and morality of more than 100,000 words has been written.

Jiang Ding's consciousness was scanned, and the text on the paper was entered into the email, and after proofreading, he clicked to send it to Ouyang Hui, the ideological and moral teacher.

As soon as his eyes were closed, he continued to enter the state of cultivation, polishing and increasing his mana.

The TV is turned off.

There was silence, save for the rustle of the wind through the leaves.

I go to class and study every day, go home to visit my family from time to time, and deal with some chores in Tushan Xiancheng from time to time.

The days went by.

Time flies.

Twenty-five years.

"Many more years."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death."

On this day, Jiang Ding woke up from his cultivation and showed a trace of sadness.

"Uncle ......"

Since the cultivation of the Tao, the former classmates are now nearly 100 years old, and the elders have reached the time of withering and parting one after another.

Between heaven and earth,

There are fewer people who care about themselves and care about themselves.

The branches and leaves and trunk of the blue and gold tree shrank, flew into the center of the eyebrows, and the whole person floated, merged with a silver-white air fighter plane in the sky, broke through the troposphere in an air explosion, flew out of the stratosphere, and disappeared.

Ten minutes later, a figure appeared in the sky above Banyan City and slowly fell.

"Definitely."

"Brother......

At my uncle's house, many people greeted each other.

Jiang Ding looked over silently.

Lin Wanqiu is now one hundred and twenty-one years old, and she has cultivated the decisive level exercise "Ancient Wood Reincarnation Technique", and her life has been extended for thirty years, so that she has not died.

Jiang Yuan is also eighty-six years old now, with silver hair, wrinkles, and nine layers of Qi training.

"Jiang Ding."

Lin Yuanwang's eyes were red and swollen, and he greeted hoarsely.

Jiang Ding didn't say any pale words of comfort, nodded slightly, and looked at the bed.

Uncle Lin Yong was lying on the bed, covered by a quilt, he had reached the age of one hundred and twenty, his body was extremely thin, his hair was yellow, his skin was gray, and his mind was a little confused.

Jiang Ding's nose was sour.

He remembered that many years ago, his uncle came to the house and brought him the foundation of the blue and white Yunji Elixir with a treasure in his arms, so that his future work and life would be smoother, and he would no longer have to work as hard as the older generation.

"Definitely!"

Uncle Lin Yong suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, his chest rose and fell violently, and grinned: "You say, if there is reincarnation in the world, can I still see my nephew who is still alive after tens of thousands of years?" ”

"Absolutely, uncle."

Jiang Ding said softly.

"That's good."

"That's good......"

Lin Yong let out a long sigh, his voice became smaller and smaller, his spirit collapsed visibly, his chest rose and fell weakly, and finally he looked at his only son with extremely affectionate eyes.

"Uncle, don't worry."

Jiang Ding said softly: "If it is worthy of cultivation, I will give the necessary help." ”

Lin Yong's eyes were closed, and there was no more sound.

(End of chapter)