After repeated weighing, Ning Hongyuan finally defeated his lower body with reason, gave up such warmth, and embarked on the path of cultivation with a firm will.

Only the growth of the state of mind can bring about the growth of the martial realm.

However, before leaving, Ning Hongyuan suddenly remembered a person, Elder Zhu's son, Zhu Xing.

Since this fool had inadvertently revealed that they had colluded with hostile forces and were ready to take advantage of the chaos to plot against the Divine Sword Sect, how could he, as the second sect master of the Divine Sword Sect, let go of this opportunity?

Ning Hongyuan was going to find him.

In a pigsty, this noble son of Elder Zhu seemed to be too weak to help but be windy, and after being won by Ning Hongyuan before, he was brought to this pigsty for reflection.

Ning Hongyuan looked down at this former childhood friend, and suddenly felt ridiculous and pathetic in his heart, he didn't expect that after so long, this waste was still in a coma.

Weak, weak and humble.

Such a person, let alone being a friend, is not even worthy of being an enemy.

With a sigh, Ning Hongyuan looked at this double waste of thought and strength, and shook his head helplessly, recalling Grandpa Zhu's entrustment in his heart, he was inevitably still a little sad in his heart, this guy was a childhood friend who used to fly birds and beasts together.

"It's not that I'm ruthless, it's that I have to be so ruthless, otherwise, I will only suffer from friendship. Ning Hongyuan reluctantly comforted himself with these remarks.

"It seems like I won't be able to be friends for the rest of my life. ”

Looking at this childhood friend who had a good relationship with him when he was a child, a trace of despair and helplessness flashed between Ning Hongyuan's eyebrows.

How could he have thought that this former childhood friend would actually betray the Divine Sword Sect, and actually take advantage of the few days when he was not in the Divine Sword Sect to tease his own woman.

Will this kind of friendship be reunited?

Ning Hongyuan suddenly thought of this, and his angry heart suddenly churned in his mind, and he even had an urge to kill this bastard in one go.

How can a man be so shameless as to seduce a friend's woman!

However, thinking that this waste still has use value, Ning Hongyuan's reason finally triumphed over his emotions, and the emotion of killing gradually subsided in his mind, and finally turned into a chuckle, indifferently relieved.

Without thinking too much about it, Ning Hongyuan casually unfolded the True Yuan Traction Technique, dragged this stupid person, and walked away.

In a dark cave, the lights were dimly lit, and the roar of demonic beasts could be heard from time to time in the distance, echoing between the cliffs.

The cold hurricane pierces people's hearts, and there is no longer any warmth here, let alone any opportunity to indulge you.

There is only bloody slaughter here, and that undying fighting spirit.

Ning Hongyuan was able to have a martial artist in a secret cave in this Forest of Death, which could be regarded as a small achievement, because the secret cave could be hidden, and he could also hide all kinds of magic weapons.

Once the Demon Venerable mentioned to him that some strong martial arts planes, for a cave with abundant spiritual energy, there are many people who fight with each other, and this kind of truth is naturally the same in this death forest.

Even if it is a small secret hole, maybe at a critical time, it can still avoid the minions of those vicious evil beasts, if you encounter powerful evil beasts, smart people know that dodging and hiding is the best strategy.

After taking one last look at the vast night sky, Ning Hongyuan walked into his cave mansion, then left Zhu Xing, who was still asleep, aside, and immediately condensed Zhenyuan in the black ring, preparing to wake up the Demon Venerable.

Demon Venerable is his guide, but also his mentor, in a sense, Ning Hongyuan even regards him as even more majestic than his father.

After a while, a vigorous voice of the king churned in the young man's mind, "The deity still thinks that you won't come here!"

Ning Hongyuan was a little ashamed in his heart, today was Shangyuan Festival, that is, Valentine's Day in the eyes of young people, he really didn't want to come here to practice at first, and the Demon Venerable broke his mind with a single sentence, which really made him extremely embarrassed.

Ning Hongyuan had no choice but to touch his head to show his guilt, "Didn't I come! Don't blame me, old man!"

In just one night, so many things happened, Ning Hongyuan was still a little shocked when he recalled it.

"Now you know what you're supposed to do!"

"It's still fifteen days before I break through the Martial Realm again, and I must break through the fifth stage of the swordsman!"

"Fifteen days? Joke! Here, the deity only has seven days!"

"Seven days!"

The meaning of seven days is to let Ning Hongyuan break through the fifth-stage realm of the swordsman within seven days.

For such a request, how could Ning Hongyuan not be surprised, and his eyes widened in an instant, "Seven days?"

"Fifteen days, that's the opportunity given to you by that group of ordinary people, here in the deity, there are only seven days! There is no pressure, there is no motivation, if you can't break through the martial realm after seven days, it's the same as before, then go to the poisonous spring and endure the pain!"

The poisonous spring is a hot spring made by the Demon Venerable using special herbs, through an ancient cultivation method, to temper the toughness of Ning Hongyuan's body, and this kind of cultivation is like the skin being cut by thousands of sharp blades, and even the most terrifying thing is that under this kind of pain that life is worse than death, you can't faint in pain!

This is the consistent method of the Demon Venerable to punish Ning Hongyuan, and the purpose is actually to refine Ning Hongyuan's invincible body.

Thinking of the pain of being tortured by the Demon Venerable to the point that life was worse than death, Ning Hongyuan choked up in his heart, thinking of the pain he had before, especially the taste of being bitten by various poisonous insects, and he still had palpitations.

It's as if you've been stripped of all your skin and soaked in spirits.

Compared with Zhu Xing, a young master who enjoys comfort, he, the young sect master of the dignified Divine Sword Sect, is actually not a good time.

But what can be done? If you don't struggle, you can only be trampled on the ground by others.

"But!"

Ning Hongyuan is not retreating, but such an arrangement is really far-fetched, seven days, this world is too short!

The Demon Venerable drank on the head, and his momentum was like a thunderous thunderbolt like the Emperor, "It's nothing, becoming stronger is the only motivation in your heart, the deity is now clearly telling you, even if you can't break through the fifth stage of the sword in seven days, what can the deity do to you? Could it be that he will kill you? As a punishment, it is just to exercise your ability to be invincible to all poisons, so that you can walk more smoothly on the road of your own martial realm!"

Just like the scene just now, if you don't have this body that has been tempered by the deity, how can you resist those few poisonous blades? At that time, you don't even have the qualifications to tolerate the enemy! Let alone molesting that little woman, only the strong have the capital to tolerate others! You have to remember to the deity! A good man without strength is never a hero, but a waste! Only a strong person is qualified to talk about benevolence and righteousness. ”

In the words of the Demon Venerable, Ning Hongyuan had to admit that these words were like a warning aphorism.

"Remind you, don't feel the opportunity to indulge yourself at any time, what Shangyuan Festival is, it is an opportunity for you to open up the gap with others, in this martial arts world, festivals are the reason for lazy people to fall willingly, you Ning Hong is far from being lazy! Today's indulgence is tomorrow's regret, and there is no chance to regret it. ”

Demon Venerable's words are full of invisible courage, today's indulgence is tomorrow's remorse.

Ning Hongyuan suddenly had an epiphany in his heart, recalling the fifteen years of struggle, recalling Zhu Xing and other puppets, how he didn't know what it meant to be "no chance to regret again".

After being impressed by the words of the Demon Venerable again, Ning Hongyuan's heart was filled with a high degree of awe for this Martial Realm Supreme.

"Then Demon Venerable, go and rest, I will continue to cultivate the precision of controlling the True Yuan tonight. ”

"You still remember the cultivation methods, you won't forget it just because you will go to see Yu'er once, right?" Demon Venerable suddenly changed his tone, and said in such an approachable joke.

Sometimes, the changes in the front and back of the Demon Venerable did make Ning Hongyuan puzzled, and the first minute the Demon Venerable behaved domineeringly, extremely majestic, as if it was an extremely majestic mountain.

But in the next second, this sudden joke made him feel that this Demon Venerable was actually behind the tower, but it was like a bright sunshine, extremely warm.

Hearing the joke of Demon Venerable, Ning Hongyuan smiled bitterly, "I'm not so indistinguishable from myself, Mozun, go and sleep." ”

The vigorous voice immediately disappeared into the young man's spiritual sense.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Although the father and son of this Divine Sword Sect have different purposes, in their own nature, they take the initiative to seek strength, which is really their manly nature.

There is always a difference between a person being forced to become strong and actively seeking to become stronger.

Although what the Demon Venerable said is crowned, it is a shocking warning word, the martial world, the weak, how can they be qualified to tolerate others?

In the small cave, the faint blue-white true yuan circulated in the body, Ning Hongyuan was engrossed in controlling these faint true yuan fluctuations, and slowly, the true yuan around the white skin slowly changed from blue and white to milky white, circling around his body.

At the beginning, this true yuan aura was extremely chaotic, after all, Ning Hongyuan had only just stepped into the martial realm for more than ten years, and if he wanted to be on his own martial realm road from the beginning, it would of course be a fool's dream.

However, after a long period of training, Ning Hongyuan was gradually able to control the True Yuan Qi in his body to be relaxed and even, only to see that in less than a moment, the milky white True Yuan Qi that was still relatively chaotic slowly became regularly circulated, and the True Yuan Qi followed their respective trajectories, just like satellites orbiting the stars at a uniform speed, quiet and stable.

The true yuan qi around the body happens to be distributed in all directions in front and back of the body, surrounding each other, not in a hurry or slow, like a bright starlight, shining brightly.

This is a regular cultivation method for refining the true element in the body, and it has been the same for thousands of years.

Ning Hongyuan didn't dare to slack off, let alone rejoice in this kind of small success, and told him soberly that he was really not talented enough.

Demon Venerable once told him that there was a world-class genius who, since he was fifteen years old, he was able to instantly refine the True Yuan Qi to surround himself, and he was able to achieve a certain effect of resisting enemies, for example, Yu'er, who even Demon Venerable respected very much, when she was only fifteen years old, she showed Ning Hongyuan her extraordinary talent for martial arts.

And now, Ning Hongyuan is about to be twenty-five years old, and if he wants to make this True Yuan Qi instantly become a means of defense, it is obviously not enough, not to mention resisting the enemy, even if he encircles this True Yuan Qi around him at a uniform speed, this not only requires a certain amount of energy, but also a certain amount of time.