"This ...... How does this make ......"

Sure enough, when Ding Zhengyi solemnly said his final decision, Ding Zhengping's expression suddenly became extremely complicated, I saw that he couldn't stop scratching his ears and cheeks, and his mouth was a little slurred, almost incoherent, and he looked like he wanted to say something.

The value of the silver-backed wolf is so high, although it can't be compared to the Ink Feather Eagle that has thousands of spirit stones at every turn, but at least it can be exchanged for several high-grade magic weapons, or more than a dozen pills that are refined in the middle and late stages of Qi cultivation.

With Ding Zhengping's current slightly shabby appearance, even if it is all added up, it seems a little insignificant, and the overall value is not a little bit different from it, so it is not surprising that he has such a performance.

"Whether it's you as my cousin, or the life-and-death friendship we have experienced together, even if it's like-minded ideas, you're entitled to a silverback wolf cub ....... ”

didn't pay too much attention to Ding Zhengping's unbelievable state, at this time, Ding Zhengyi's mind was still lingering on the seventh brother and the nineteenth uncle who were about to come into contact, so after he simply explained two sentences, he casually took out a silver-backed wolf cub with a hint of fierceness from the package.

After weighing it lightly, Ding Zhengyi then nodded slightly to Ding Zhengping, and then put it in his hand without doubt.

Ignoring Ding Zhengping's trembling mouth, he only wanted to excuse himself, but as if he couldn't resist the temptation of the strange expression, Ding Zhengyi waved his hand lightly, signaling that he didn't need to say more, and then turned around and came to a corner of the living room, scattered a few low-grade spirit stones and the corresponding array flags, and then sat down.

It's not that Ding Zhengyi doesn't want to seize the opportunity to say a few more words, so as to increase the gratitude in Ding Zhengping's heart as much as possible, but his days of trekking through mountains and rivers, as well as the fierce fighting during the day, and the subsequent painstaking planning all night, at this time, he is already physically and mentally exhausted and urgently needs to rest.

And Ding Zhengyi also understands that many times if you do it deliberately, it will often only be too much, as far as Ding Zhengping's character is concerned, maybe silence is better than sound at this time, which is more appropriate.

Being in the small Spirit Gathering Array, Ding Zhengyi spent half a pillar of incense and habitually reviewed what he had gained from the day in general, and then he let go of all the selfish distractions in his heart and completely immersed himself in Qi cultivation.

Only the continuous condensation of vitality in the dantian can make Ding Zhengyi completely put aside the seemingly trivial things in life, but he can't ignore them, fully feel the incomparable joy in his heart, and relieve fatigue to the greatest extent.

Absorbing the spiritual veins of the family, as well as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth emitted by the lower-grade spirit stones, relying on the seven spiritual apertures in the body that had just been dredged, slowly refining them into their own vitality, and then transporting these vitality into the dantian, and then controlling the churning, like a substantial cyclone slowly absorbing.

These step-by-step steps made many young monks feel bored and even avoided, but Ding Zhengyi enjoyed it, and was almost obsessed.

But good time always passes quickly, and then it seems very short.

Even with the blessings brought by forging his body, coupled with the breakthrough improvement of his cultivation qualifications, the time for Ding Zhengyi to refine his vitality has been greatly extended, but in the end, it has only increased from less than two hours before to the current four hours.

Therefore, when Ding Zhengyi felt the stinging pain of the spiritual network and had to withdraw from the cultivation state, it was just twilight outside the window.

When he looked around, there was only Ding Zhengping with a happy face in the living room at this time, and he was constantly teasing the silver-backed wolf cub in his hand, while the Great Elder and Ding Changshou and others were still nowhere to be seen.

After thinking about it, although the two of them seemed to be full of confidence when they went out, in fact, Ding Zhengyi also knew that they had suffering.

In just two days, the selection of fifty clansmen had to be completed, and they had to be equipped with various cultivation and living materials for their long-term life, compared to the efforts he made a few months ago for the five people to go out for a short time, this was an extremely difficult task, so it was reasonable that he didn't see the two of them for a whole day.

Shaking his head, Ding Zhengyi didn't think much about it, he simply ate some food he brought with him, hesitated for a moment, and walked out of the formation.

"Brother Yi, I have just completed the cultivation task, so I will rest for a while......

Seeing Ding Zhengyi suddenly walk out of the formation, Ding Zhengping's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he was afraid that his slackness in cultivation would make him unhappy, so he quickly put down the silver-backed wolf cub in his hand and hurriedly explained.

"You don't have to be overly nervous, as long as it's not a plaything that loses your mind and loses your enterprising spirit, that short break is just for better cultivation, and there's nothing wrong with it. ”

Contrary to Ding Zhengping's expectations, Ding Zhengyi almost turned a blind eye to his lazy behavior, and always maintained a pleasant look on his face, without the slightest intention of blaming him from the inside out.

After a brief exchange of two sentences, Ding Zhengyi roughly explained the key points of domesticating spirit beasts, and then he motioned Ding Zhengping to try it on his own, and he sat on the chair next to him, took out the cloth that recorded the "Four Elephants Battle Array", and immersed himself in studying.

After a rough sweep before, Ding Zhengyi only felt that it was broad and profound, infinite mysterious, and gave people a sense of eagerness to try, and now when he savored it, he found that this "Four Elephants Battle Array" was indeed extraordinary, very obscure.

Therefore, it is simply wishful thinking to explore the source in a short period of time.

However, Ding Zhengyi is not an impatient person, judging from his views on the formation, although it is not easy to integrate it, it is only a matter of time after all, at least there will be no feeling of being at a loss.

It's just that tomorrow he will embark on the journey again, and the Great Elder and others who stayed in the clan will still practice this method, so Ding Zhengyi can only swallow the date first at this time, and no longer think about it.

With a plan in mind, Ding Zhengyi no longer hesitated, only to see him take out a pen and paper from the storage bag, eliminate the content that he still knew half-understood, and at the same time add part of his own experience, and slowly transcribe it.

In the following time, Ding Zhengyi kept pinching his fingers and calculating, occasionally frowning and thinking, almost every word in his pen, and many times he continued to scribble and change, and even rolled up the draft full of words and threw it aside.

With the passage of time, when the window began to shine again, Ding Zhengyi gradually got better, even if he was still far from being completed in one go, but he was also out of the intermittent predicament.

I saw that his pen was like a dragon, fluttering like a frightening dragon, and he was sprinkled with a three-foot square white paper.

Looking at this abridged version of the "Four Elephants Battle Array" with the ink not dry, Ding Zhengyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then read through it back and forth, and then nodded slightly with satisfaction.

Although because of the time, I don't know how much of the essence of the cloth is covered in front of him, but Ding Zhengyi still seems full of confidence, and judging from the results of his deduction, it is at least much more clever than the ones rehearsed by the "Four Friends of the Ghost Valley".

Maybe after the Great Elder understands it thoroughly, with the help of the four Qi Cultivation Consummation Cultivators acting in accordance with the law, even if it is difficult to kill a demon beast above the fourth level, it should not be difficult to resist an ordinary Foundation Building Cultivator.

Having solved an important matter, Ding Zhengyi's heart was also relieved, he raised his head to look at the figure that was still teasing the silverback wolf cub, and still did not make a sound to remind Ding Zhengping of the idea of cultivating well.

Combined with the new ideas brought about by the long talk all night, Ding Zhengyi has a deeper understanding of the way of cultivation, and there is actually no contradiction between courage and diligence and the combination of work and rest.

Perhaps only by combining rigidity and softness can we be invincible, and finally achieve what we wish in our hearts, and create a brilliant life trajectory in Xuanshan Country and even Qingyun Continent.

Before he had time to let go of the emotion in his heart, at this time, in front of the door of the living room, two familiar figures suddenly appeared in Ding Zhengyi's field of vision with a hint of rising morning light and a trace of tiredness that could not be concealed.

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