An ordinary carriage stopped at an entrance to the fish market, and Song Shenshu, wearing a hat and wearing the most ordinary coarse linen clothes in Changling, got out of the car and walked into the fish market, and walked to the deepest part of the fish market without hurry.

Although the Great Qin Dynasty's scripture and history library has a lot of cultivation classics, everyone knows that some of the most important classics of the Great Qin are in the caves deep in the palace, so the officials of the scripture history library usually have a low status in Changling, and basically there is not much possibility of accumulating military exploits to be rewarded and promoted.

Especially an official like Song Shenshu, who is over forty years old and has gray sideburns, will not attract much attention at all.

But Song Shenshu was still extremely cautious.

Because he was very satisfied with his life in the past ten years, even if he didn't even have his current official position, he was just able to become a cultivator himself, which already made him very satisfied.

Especially in the past few years, after gaining a new understanding of the exercises he practiced and finding out the auxiliary means that can make him break through the realm faster, he has become more cautious in his actions.

Countless facts have proved that it doesn't matter whether you become a cultivator sooner or later, what matters is the time to break through.

As long as he can successfully break through the third realm and step into the fourth realm this year, then the world in front of him will suddenly be vast and there will be infinite possibilities.

After silently reaching the bottom of the fish market, he did not remove the hat he was wearing on his head, and hunched his body along a wooden path, passing under several stilted buildings, to a pier.

There is a small canopy boat, docked at this pier.

Without any words, Song Shenshu lifted the curtain on the black canopy, stepped into the cabin, and waited until the curtain behind him fell, he sighed lightly, took off the hat on his head, and began to close his eyes to recuperate.

Except for his temples, which are a little gray, he is extremely well maintained, his complexion is ruddy, and there is not a trace of wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

The canopy boat began to move, and the hull shook slightly, shaking very rhythmically, making Song Shenshu, who was leaning and resting, feel very comfortable.

However, after a while, there was a natural cold feeling floating in his heart.

The boat seemed to be traveling a slightly different route than usual, and the noise around it was becoming less and less, except for the sound of the water, which indicated that the boat was heading towards the most secluded water in the market.

He opened his eyes and looked out through the gap in the curtain... Looking at the back of the little guy in the bow of the boat, he was not sure, and said coldly: "Is it because of the water level, it seems that the route taken today and on weekdays are different?"

"It's true that the route is different from that on weekdays, but it's not because of the rising water level due to heavy rains. ”

Ding Ning, who was wearing a cloak on the bow of the boat, stopped, he turned around, looked at Song Shenshu in the canopy and said.

His voice was calm, with a hint of mockery and pleasure.

Song Shenshu's head ached faintly for a moment.

He was sure that he had never seen this handsome young man, but the young man's face and tone made him feel very strange, as if he had finally met his old friend in another country after a long time.

This weird feeling made him not think about what the boy was going to do for the first time, but desperately wanted to know the origin of the other party.

"Who are you? do you know me?" he asked softly, trying to keep his composure.

Ding Ning nodded very seriously: "Song Shenshu, the coachman of the Terracotta Division fourteen years ago." ”

Song Shenshu's face gradually turned pale, this was the last thing he wanted to think about and mention, and what made his heart tremble even more was that only the people closest to him could know about these old things.

"Who the hell are you, what do you want to do?" he asked, forcing down the growing fear in his heart.

Ding Ning looked at him with emotion and said softly, "I am one of your creditors, and I ask you to collect some old debts." ”

Hearing these words, coupled with some rumors in recent days, Song Shenshu's hands and feet became even colder, and he opened his mouth to ask something more, after all, it is impossible for the young man opposite to have any old enmity with himself at this age, and there must be someone else's instigation behind him.

However, he only opened his mouth, and before he could make any sound, the young man in front of him had already moved.

In Ding Ning's seemingly thin body, a surge of strength suddenly surged, and the bow of the ship fell suddenly, and the stern of the ship was upturned, and it was instantly suspended in the air.

His body deftly came out from under the robe, and instantly deceived into the narrow cabin, because the speed was too fast, the coat like a golden cicada shelling was still hanging in the air, and did not fall.

Song Shenshu's breathing was abrupt, his right index finger and middle finger were close together, the other three fingers were slightly curved, and a stream of red true yuan poured out from the tips of his index finger and middle finger, and before Ding Ning's palm touched his body, this true yuan rushed into Ding Ning's ribs with an extremely gentle posture.

At the moment when Ding Ning just moved, he had another choice.

He can abandon the ship and run away desperately, and at the same time he can make a lot of noise, after all, the underground black market also has the order of the underground black market, and all the big forces in Changling City will not allow anyone to wantonly disrupt the order here.

However, at this moment, he concluded that Ding Ning was just a cultivator who had just reached the second realm.

There is a natural and insurmountable gap between each of the great realms of a cultivator.

The true element of the third realm itself is the product of the true qi condensing the essence of heaven and earth, which is reflected in the strength, which is the essential difference of several times, not to mention that he is no longer a cultivator who has just entered the third realm, his true yuan has been cultivated to the point where it can be separated from the body.

Therefore, he subconsciously thought that Ding Ning was just a cover to attract his attention, and there must be more powerful cultivators hiding, waiting for the opportunity to launch the most fatal blow.

Therefore, even in the process of seemingly gentle, but in fact, violently sending a stream of true yuan into Ding Ning's body, most of his attention was not on Ding Ning's body, but in the surrounding darkness, even under the muddy and turbid water.

However, what he couldn't have imagined was that being sent into his body by his true element, Ding Ning just let out a soft muffled snort, and the movements of his body did not stop at all.

His left hand was almost the same as Song Shenshu's movements, and his index finger and middle finger were fingered together as a sword, and he stabbed hard at the Zhangmen acupoint between Song Shenshu's chest and abdomen.

Song Shenshu couldn't understand how Ding Ning could withstand his true yuan, and he couldn't understand the significance of Ding Ning's stab.

However, in the next moment, his entire body suddenly froze.

With a soft snap, the robe on the bow of the boat fell, and the upturned stern also fell at the same time, making a splash.

In the sea of qi in his body, there was also a soft snap, and the original orderly flowing True Yuan suddenly disintegrated into countless trickles, like countless tiny poisonous snakes, scattered countless acupuncture points that swam into his body, and began to seep out from his flesh and skin.

Countless tiny earthworm-like red elements twisted on the surface of his body, reflecting the dark cabin red, as if there were several red lanterns lit inside.

Song Shenshu's brain went blank, and great fear surged in his body.

He knew that some of the cultivation exercises themselves had some flaws, but even he, a cultivator, didn't know what the flaws of his "Red Sun Divine Technique" were.

However, the other party just used such a simple sword to directly let his true yuan fall into an uncontrollable rampage, making him even unable to control his body, how could this be!

"How do you know the flaws of my practice? Who are you?"

After a few breaths, he finally forced his voice, hissing like a dying snake gasping for breath.

"Strictly speaking, the Red Sun Divine Technique is an excellent cultivation technique. As long as there are some fire poisons that can be supplemented by medicine, the speed of cultivation can be greatly accelerated, so it will take at least more than twenty years for ordinary cultivators to reach the first realm to the third realm, but you can reach it in only half the time. Ding Ning gasped slightly, sat down opposite Song Shenshu, he looked at Song Shenshu seriously, and kept touching the true yuan on Song Shenshu's body with both hands.

"It's just that this cultivation method from the Chiyang Cave of the Great Wei Dynasty has great flaws in itself, as long as the kidney water qi in the body is excessively stimulated, it will cause the true yuan to be completely scattered, so when the cultivators of our dynasty and the practitioners of the Chiyang Cave of the Great Wei Dynasty fought in the past, they found that several of their bodies were covered with unique protective equipment. Later, after the death of Chiyang Cave, after this exercise was included in the history library of my dynasty scriptures, it was found to be flawed and kept unmoved, but I didn't expect you to choose this exercise to practice. ”

Ding Ning kept whispering, and at the same time, the parts of his fingers and the real yuan on Song Shenshu's body also kept making strange noises, this sound was like countless silkworms devouring mulberry leaves.

"Nine Dead Silkworm Divine Skill!"

Song Shenshu finally seemed to have discovered something more terrible in this world than his current situation, and the flesh and blood in his throat seemed to be torn apart, and he let out a hoarse voice in horror, "You are his heir!"