Ningfu side room.

Su Lang woke up from a hangover with his head covered.

It was the first time in his life that he had been drunk and had been carried back. It's barely a good experience, right?

The Tao Sutra operated, and the residual alcohol was discharged. It's just that my head still hurts a little, and it should be that yesterday's mental injury hasn't improved.

In the dantian, the innate aura turns into mist, dense and rich, and emits a strong coercion.

After this battle, he had naturally entered the late stage of qi refining.

In the dense mist of innate aura, the milky white grinding disc rotated all the time, continuously turning it into pure droplets.

The sea of bitterness is not far away.

After a brief look at the guest room, Su Lang saw a piece of paper folded on the table.

"Brother Su opened it himself. ”

"Brother Su, you and I have only known each other for a day, and we are already like-minded. Brother Su's great help, Xiuwen is remembered in his heart. ”

"Yesterday's drunkenness, drunk, open-minded, bold. When I was drunk, I picked up the lamp, and suddenly remembered the dream of the rivers and lakes when I was a teenager. ”

Therefore, Xiuwen decided to be like Brother Su, holding a sword in the rivers and lakes, happy to enmity and revenge, and traveling through life. Without saying goodbye, I hope that Brother Su will not blame. Although the rivers and lakes are far away, there are times to meet again. Don't read it. ”

Su Lang closed the letter and sighed softly.

He could only silently bless Ning Xiuwen.

Now that the matter of Ningfu was over, Su Lang decided not to bother anymore. He left the guest room and went to the main hall of the Ning family.

Ning Feng lay on the chair, coughing.

"It's coming. He smiled kindly at Su Lang.

This head of the Ning family, who is in the prime of life, is like an old man who has gone through vicissitudes.

"Do you know what the knife man on the way to greet his relatives is?"

Su Lang hesitated slightly before he spoke: "It doesn't seem to be the invitation of the Li family's father and son." ”

Indeed, if Li Yuanjia wanted to stop Ning Xiuwen in the middle of the road, he should send a stronger monk.

Although the sword man can win against Ning Xiuwen, he is not the enemy of Ning Feng, the foundation building monk, after all.

Unless Li Yuanjia was sure to delay Ning Feng, or force him not to make a move.

However, he was not the slightest surprised or vigilant about Ning Xiuwen's arrival as usual, and the public insults afterwards did not seem to be improvised.

It seems that no thugs were sent.

Well, the most likely culprit behind this is......

"Looks like you've thought of it. Ning Feng showed a bitter expression: "It's the thug sent by the old man." ”

Su Lang was silent.

"Ridiculous, isn't it? The old man was afraid of Li Chen, so he sent someone to stop his son halfway. ”

"'There is no turning back when you get married. If Xiuwen can't get through, and he can't turn back and detour, he can only delay the marriage. Drag it back, there will always be a way. That's what the old man thought at the time. ”

He stroked the back of his right hand with his left hand.

"Fortunately, Su Xiaoyou, you made a timely move and defeated the big man. The old man suddenly realized what he had done. It's not enough for me to ruin my own way, and I want to drag down the cultivation of the text. ”

Su Lang nodded lightly: "Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated." ”

"That's right. Ning Feng's eyes lit up:

"After living for a long time, he was greedy for life and afraid of death, and fed his blood and sharpness to the dogs. People live in the world, and if they don't fight for righteousness in their hearts, it is better to grab the ground with their heads and end their lives. ”

He said this sonorously.

There was a muffled sound in the dantian, as if some joint had been opened.

Ning Feng was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said:

"Su Xiaoyou is really the lucky star of my Ning family. Thanks to the blessing of the little friend, the old man has seen the hope of the middle stage of the foundation. Don't worry, Xiaoyou, I will arrange the affairs of the Han Dynasty properly. ”

He took out something and stuffed it to Su Lang.

"This is the inheritance stone of my Ning family's spiritual inheritance technique "Qiyao Divine Formula". Going around and around, it only has one chance to pass it on. Xiaoyou and my father and son have a great kindness, and they should receive this. ”

"This ...... Too precious. Su Lang was dumbfounded.

Yesterday, I was still thinking that the level of condensation was too low. Got one today?

"Little friends don't have to shirk. It's a shame to say that in the past hundred years, no one in my Ning family has been able to comprehend more than fifty percent of the exercises. Xiaoyou is extremely talented, and he should feel it for the last time, and he will not let it break the inheritance. ”

He got up with a smile and walked out of the main hall, leaving no chance for Su Lang to refuse.

How much I feel is Su Xiaoyou's creation. At his own age, if he still covets and asks for follow-up scriptures, he has no face and no skin, and he is living in vain.

Su Lang calmed down, pinched the inheritance stone, and sat on the futon in the main hall with his eyes closed.

Streams of heat are transmitted from the palm of the hand to the sea of knowledge.

He saw seven suns in the sky, eternal existence.

The flesh was glowing with a layer of brilliance, and the aura of the avenue was strong. In the starry sky, a star shone slightly, casting a dreamlike light and shining on Su Lang's body.

At this moment, on the Broken Chengxing, countless great powers moved in their hearts and looked at the sky: "Who is the Taoist friend who has enlightened the Tao?"

"No, such a faint breath...... But it's so pure! Did he realize the Tao? Or did the Tao realize him!"

They each performed their own calculations. It's just that the heavens are chaotic and unpredictable.

Ningfu, the main hall.

Fifty out of ...... Probably...... Ten percent!

The inheritance stone in his hand was completely shattered and turned into powder.

The seven rays of the sun dimmed and turned into seven layers of mystical exercises, which were deeply imprinted in Su Lang's spiritual memory.

This magic trick goes straight to the realm of the hidden gods of the palace!

Su Lang ran the magic trick, and his mind was clear. In just an instant, he broke through to the first layer of the Seven Yao Divine Technique.

A great sun condenses in the sea of knowledge, dwells in the middle, and emits a dazzling golden light.

The spiritual power rose and successfully broke through to the peak level of the Qi Refining Realm.

Moreover, in the previous battle, Su Lang had already found that his spiritual power was much stronger than that of people in the same realm. Now I'm afraid it's comparable to the foundation building realm.

I wonder if this is an increase in the Tao Sutra?

In short, it's a good thing.

He opened his eyes, and they were clear.

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Before dawn, a large number of people gathered outside the Qixuanmen branch in Changyu Town.

Although the imperial court should be quiet, it is often very lively at the end of each month.

After all, this day is the day when Qixuanmen releases the major lists.

Compared with the earth list and the sky list, the people list is not so unattainable. People in the rivers and lakes are naturally the most concerned.

The various romantic stories of the characters on it have been turned into talking points when drinking. After getting drunk, he seemed to be a chic chivalrous man in the story, talking and laughing freely, and scolding Fang Xuan.

"What do you think will happen to the list this time?"

"Xiao Hao, the son of the Xiao family, is brilliant in swordsmanship, and he will inevitably lead the list!"

"I don't think so. The cultivation of Shen Zong, the Daozi of the Hundred Killing Sect, is unfathomable, and the Holy Maiden of the Luo Palace is also amazingly talented. It may not be that the evil demon has taken this example. ”

"Don't you want to increase the morale of that demon and destroy the majesty of the righteous path!"

"You don't want to spew blood!"

In the crowd, the two of them quarreled so much that they were about to fight.

"It's out, it's out!" someone interjected.

The two looked at each other and snorted coldly.

The crowd quieted down.

A man dressed as a head-catcher walked out, glanced around, and pasted the three lists on the outer wall one by one.

In the first sun, they shone golden,