A new record in the world of cultivation means that you can leave a strong mark in the history books.

But new records often represent new storms.

So when Ding Ning returned to the Wutongluo wine shop, when he stepped into the wine shop for the first step, the cold voice of the eldest grandson Qianxue's displeasure had already sounded: "Do you have to let people find you so fast?"

This sentence of the eldest grandson Qianxue contains two meanings.

One is that you can control the speed of your cultivation, and the other is that even if you want to break through the realm so quickly, you can hide your cultivation after breaking through the realm without letting others notice.

"It has to be so fast. ”

Listening to the words of the eldest grandson Qianxue, which contained two meanings, Ding Ning replied very simply, and then looked at the eldest grandson Qianxue, who was facing the cold face, and explained softly: "Because I want Xue to forget the scenery." ”

The eldest grandson Qianxue seemed to accept Ding Ning's statement, her face softened, but her tone was still cold: "For you, you have too many things to worry about." ”

"The end result is the goal, and whether or not the goal can be achieved, I also hope that the process can be more exciting and meaningful. Ding Ning looked at her and said, "The less fetters people are, the easier it is to be hated." ”

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Like all normal old people, Xue Wangxu went to bed early, but woke up later than most old people.

In the dim morning light, Zhang Yi held the noodle bowl, stopping the heavy but disordered breathing sound coming from the room, thinking of the immortal bone Dao style of Xue Wangxu in the past, and thinking of the demeanor above the Seven Realms, he couldn't help but feel sad, and he was about to have tears drop into the noodle bowl in his hand.

He was worried that the heavy breathing would suddenly disappear, or that Xue Wangxu would never wake up.

However, just when a tear was about to fall, with a long exhalation, Xue Wangxu woke up to welcome a new day in Changling.

Hearing Xue Wangxu get up, Zhang Yi didn't have time to put down the bowl and walked into the small courtyard quickly.

Xue Wangxu, who was slowly clothed, heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and Zhang Yi's hurried and anxious appearance naturally appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but scold, "What are you doing in such a hurry, I'm afraid that I won't be able to sleep to death." ”

Zhang Yi took a wrong step, froze five or six steps at the door of Xue Wangxu, and said a little angrily: "It's almost the New Year, and you still say these unlucky words!"

In addition to Li Daoji, before Ding Ning entered the Aries Cave, Zhang Yi had always been Xue Wangxu's favorite disciple, but he also couldn't stand Zhang Yi's pedantry and mother-in-law, originally hearing Zhang Yi's words, Xue Wangxu's white eyebrows were slightly raised, and he couldn't help but scold something, but suddenly, his nose twitched, and he smelled a familiar fragrance, and he suddenly became curious: "Zhang Yi, are you eating noodles?"

Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, looked at the noodle bowl in his hand, and suddenly felt a little ashamed, and lowered his head and said: "I heard that you and your little brother often eat noodles at the noodle shop at the entrance of the alley, and I got up early today to help you prepare some hot water, see that you didn't get up, and then I heard that the owner of the noodle shop said that the stall will be closed tomorrow for the New Year, so I asked for a bowl to taste, but I was negligent for a while, you haven't eaten yet, but I have already eaten here." ”

Xue Wangxu suddenly came to the momentum, and before he could completely put on his coat, he said repeatedly: "You quickly push the door in and let me see." ”

Zhang Yi was suddenly very puzzled, could it be that the cave master loved to eat noodles so much, but he naturally didn't dare to hesitate when he respected the teacher, and he immediately arrived at the door with an arrow step, pushed the door and entered.

Xue Wangxuan looked at Zhang Yi's hand.

When he saw the color of the bowl in Zhang Yi's hand, he suddenly pointed at Zhang Yi with his fingers with one hand, and laughed wildly at the bed with the other. For a moment, I laughed so hard that I could barely breathe.

"What's going on here?"

Zhang Yi's face turned white, thinking that the little junior brother entrusted himself to take care of it, but it turned out that it was only one night, and the cave master lost his mind and went crazy, how can this be explained!

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

Looking at Zhang Yi, who was so nervous that he was about to pounce, Xue Wangxu rubbed his sore stomach while holding his hand, and said, "Next time, remember to bring your own bowl when you go to that noodle shop."

"Bring your own bowl?"

Zhang Yi still felt that Xue Wangxu was extremely abnormal, did the taste of this noodle have anything to do with the bowl, not to mention that it was so close, and the owner of the noodle shop was so easy to talk to, wouldn't it be good to return the bowl after eating?

"Your little junior brother hasn't woken up yet?"

Xue Wangxuan couldn't hold back a laugh and said, "Let him go with me to eat noodles." ”

"Okay, I'll call him right away. Zhang Yi felt in her heart that Ding Ning's presence seemed to be able to control the scene, and she immediately turned around and was about to run out.

"What are you running!"

Seeing this, Xue Wangxu couldn't help but shout: "It's so close, won't he hear it when he shouts?"

Zhang Yi was stunned, and was embarrassed: "This seems to be a bit rude..."

Xue Wangxu was slightly angry, "What kind of rudeness! This is an ordinary neighborhood alley, what kind of place do you think, you are such a mother-in-law, do you want me to shout!"

Zhang Yi suddenly had a bitter face, and shouted in a rough voice: "Little junior brother, the cave master called you to come and eat noodles with him!"

In the distance, the noodle shop at the other end of the street heard the response of the noodle shop owner: "What kind of noodles do you want for two bowls?

"Fat sausage noodles. ”

Ding Ning Qingyue's voice sounded.

"Me too. Xue Wangxu glanced at Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi had no choice but to frown and shout: "Two bowls of fat intestine noodles." ”

"Let's stop shouting for one more bowl. Xue Wangxu was a little satisfied, and glanced at the noodle bowl in Zhang Yi's hand, "You can also bring a bowl to eat with us." ”

"How can this work? Zhang Yi made up his mind, and ate all the noodles in the bowl in two bites, and then said apologetically: "The five grains are given by the Son of Heaven, and they are sown and ground into rice and flour by the farmer's hard work, how can it be wasted." ”

Xue Wangxu looked at him with his cheeks puffed, sighed lightly, and said, "You only remember these ancient sayings, but you don't know whether you listen to the old man's words and suffer in front of you." If you knew that the dishwasher liked to pick his nostrils from time to time, would you say that?"

Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly bulged, and the look on his face was extremely exciting.

At this moment, Ding Ning's figure appeared in the small courtyard behind him.

Zhang Yi turned around, and the moment he saw Ding Ning's face clearly, there was a click, and the noodle bowl in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces.

Xue Wuxu couldn't help but shake his head: "Even if you express indignation, don't drop other people's bowls." ”

Zhang Yi said in a trembling voice like a stammer: "Little... Small... Little Master..."

Xue Wangxu finally felt strange, he looked at Ding Ning who came fixedly, and his eyes gradually widened.

"The Third Realm?"

He was a little uneasy breathing, coughed lightly a few times, looked at Ding Ning uncertainly and asked.

Ding Ning smiled slightly, and began to carry the basin to prepare hot water for washing.

"It's just..."

Xue Wangxu said a few words, but he really didn't know what words to use to describe it, and he immediately burst out laughing.

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On the eastern outskirts of Changling City, there is a secluded courtyard, surrounded by a wide range of courtyard walls, but the buildings inside are small and exquisite.

In front of a cottage with gray walls and black tiles, there is a natural blue spring, surrounded by barren grassland.

At this time, the withered yellow grass is covered with snow, but the spring water in the center is still smart, exuding a trace of heat, and there are even several red carp swimming in it.

A cultivator who couldn't tell his age was sitting cross-legged in this hut, facing this blue pool.

The reason why he can't tell his age is not that the years have not left a mark on his face, but that his hair and beard have not been trimmed for I don't know how many years, his long hair reaches the ground, and his beard also covers his small half of his face.

It's just that even if his long hair hangs down like a wild grass, his body still has a sense of heroism, exuding a spring-like atmosphere.

Two men in fine clothes stood at the foot of the steps on the left side in front of him, one looking to be in his thirties, the other in his fifties, both of them with the kind of unangry and arrogant momentum that only a high-ranking minister can have.

"Brother, we may be wrong. ”

The man in his thirties, whose hair was coiled up with a hosta, looked at the cultivator with some distress and said, "The young man in the wine shop that we noticed has already reached the third realm, and his speed of breaking through the realm is faster than that of An Baoshi and Jingliuli. ”

"It won't be faster than them, I heard that in the sacrificial sword trial, he used the pill to directly go from the lower grade of qi refining to the upper grade of qi refining. The cultivator remained motionless, his eyes still staring at Bitan in front of him, and said, "And even if you use all kinds of elixirs to nourish your body, at most you will have to premature aging in the fifth realm... The fifth realm doesn't make much sense. ”

The man in his thirties asked softly, "The family wants to listen to your opinion, so what you mean is still the same as before?"

The cultivator remained motionless and said, "It's the same." ”

Without further ado, the two men in fine costumes exited the unique courtyard and left in a bronze carriage.

"He has a point, too. ”

In the somewhat dull carriage, a man in his thirties muttered: "An Baoshi and Jing Liuli are not cultivating with the help of any elixir, strictly speaking, this Ding Ning may not be faster than the two of them." The medicinal qi of the elixir is deposited in the body, and it will have an impact on the future vitality perception, so it is true..."

"What's the reason! Fang Xiumu is stupid in sword practice, are you stupid too!"

However, his words were directly interrupted by the sneering rebuke of a man in his fifties, "How long has it been since the Sword Sacrifice Trial? It's less than three months! Not to mention that this son only passed the second realm during the sword sacrifice, and at that time, he had already reached the second realm top, how long did it take for An Baoshi and Jing Liuli to go from the second realm to the third realm? Others don't know, don't you know? Just compare the time from the second realm to the third realm, and you will understand! What's more, this son also followed Xue Wangxu to Zhushan County for a trip, running around and working hard, and did not practice in continuous retreat!"

The man in his thirties froze suddenly.

"Four months... An bouldering stone and pure glaze, in the eight months from the second realm to the third realm, the main time spent was in the latter stage. ”

After staying for a few breaths, he took a deep breath and said in shock: "In this way, it's still Ding Ning's fast." ”

"Fang Xiumu is almost called Fang Rotten Wood now, and he practices his sword like this, and he doesn't know what flowers can sit on in front of a spring pond for several years, and his family relies on him the most. The man in his fifties sneered: "He is not optimistic about this son, but I want to try, even the queen has some attention to this son because of Xue Wangxu, and wants to see his performance at the Minshan Sword Meeting, so I will also contribute to the trouble, if this son really has extraordinary achievements, the family's opinion of him will naturally change in the future." ”

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