In the long river of history, I don't know how many outstanding cultivators with high cultivation talent have fallen early, not to mention that the Sword Society has its own rules of the Sword Society, no matter how sorry it is, and knowing that this black-robed young man will definitely bring some accidents after passing through this level, the Tantai Guan Sword can't interfere.

"Who is this?"

As the black-robed young man waded through the water, getting closer and closer to the Qingdian at the exit, the masters of many cultivation sites on the cliff finally noticed his existence, and finally realized that he would be the second passer after Ding Ning.

"Who's that boy?"

In the tent, the palace maid surnamed Rong looked at the middle-aged man in the yellow robe who came to report with her eyebrows slightly raised, and asked with some annoyance.

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe said respectfully: "Ye Huanan, I am taking the quota of Tan Xinguan. ”

"Tan Xinguan?"

The palace maid surnamed Rong looked at the yellow-robed middle-aged man who left at her signal and sneered.

This is a Taoist temple that belongs to the border land of Bashan, although she has the qualifications to participate in the Minshan Sword Sect, but it has long since declined, and no one has come to Changling for these years, she does not believe that such a cultivation place will suddenly emerge a genius without being noticed by the outside world in advance.

The only thing she cares about now is who this black-robed young man named Ye Jiannan is.

The figure of the black-robed young man was getting closer and closer to the exit of the Green Hall, and the feelings of the teachers and commanders of all the cultivation sites on the cliff were also extremely complicated.

Tan Xinguan didn't even accompany the division commander to Changling.

If you know the strength of this teenager and have some expectations for this teenager, someone will definitely accompany you.

Especially at this time, this Ye Frame Nan has passed several levels in a row, and the degree of passing guò is far above the rest of the famous talents in Changling, which is already a great honor for those small cultivation places.

So the thing itself smells weird and bizarre.

The masters of all these cultivation sites were not very proficient in pharmacology, and they had no way of knowing why this black-robed young man was able to pass this second pass unharmed, but they knew that this black-robed young man must be on a mission like Lie Yinghong.

In their sight, the black-robed young man Ye Huanan was like an unknown shadow, floating towards the exit of the Qingdian.

Guarding the entrance of this hall is still the elegant man in the green robe who does not look like a swordsman, but like a private school master.

When Ye Jiannan's figure appeared in front of him, he had been looking at the bamboo slip in his hand carefully, his expression was calm and serene, and with a trace of inexplicable joy. However, the moment he saw Ye Jiannan, the elegant man in the green robe changed his face greatly, he didn't even say anything, just stepped aside as quickly as possible, and then pointed to the steps behind him, and said, "That's the exit." ”

Ye Jiannan bowed down to thank him, and without saying much, he walked past him and stepped on the steps that came slowly in the breeze.

It's early morning in the valley.

Ding Ning had just finished treating the wounds on his body, he was really tired, and he wanted to find a place to lie down and rest for a while, but he quickly sensed an extremely strange aura!

Countless invisible silkworms began to tremble wildly in the depths of his body's flesh and blood, surging out, causing Ding Ning's body to tremble uncontrollably slightly.

Ding Ning took a deep breath, and the little silkworm that wanted to rush out of his body began to vibrate, and the silkworm that wanted to rush out of his body was forcibly suppressed with his breathing, and quickly disappeared in his body.

His face was still calmly leaning against a pillar in the shed, and his gaze did not fall to the exit of the stone steps of the Qingdian for the first time, but fell to the ground beside him.

There was an ugly, ugly crimson worm lying there, which was the Frost Head Worm that Qing Yao Yin had given him as a gift.

This Frost Head Worm was hit hard by him in the Sea of Thorns, and suffered a huge fright, and had never seen the deep night, and actually fainted here, but at this time, when the countless invisible silkworms in Ding Ning's body rioted, this Frost Head Worm woke up.

Its body trembled underground, and then it was about to escape from Ding Ning's side with all its might.

Ding Ning's gaze fell on it at this time.

Without any body movements, Ding Ning just moved his gaze slightly, slowly releasing some invisible silkworms deep in his body.

When those invisible silkworms moved again in Ding Ning's body, the body of the Xuanfrost Worm trembled even more, and even the will to flee was completely disintegrated, and the body quickly curled up into a ball.

Ding Ning restrained the invisible silkworms in his body, and no longer cared about the crimson ugly long worm curled up at his feet.

It's not that he doesn't care about this ugly worm at all.

This ugly insect at least has the strength of a cultivator of the Three Realms, and being able to make it obedient is at least equivalent to having a good attendant, not to mention that judging from its appearance, some of its perception abilities are even far more powerful cultivators.

Qing Yao Yin is one of the most pinnacle figures in the Minshan Sword Sect, and the Minshan Sword Sect is an admirable existence in the whole world, and the gift he gave naturally has infinite possibilities, it will not be so simple, and Ding Ning is by no means an ordinary cultivator, he vaguely feels that this ugly insect falling into his hands may be more useful than Qing Yao Yin imagined.

At this time, he didn't care about it because he knew the process of domestication of alien beasts.

The hardest thing about domesticating alien beasts is to make them fearful from the heart.

This is the most difficult step, but he has done it lightly now, this Frost Worm is different from any naturally generated beast in the world, but it has not a weak spiritual intelligence, so he shouldn't need to do anything deliberately, just take this Ugly Worm with him, as long as it takes a long time, it should slowly comprehend his intentions.

The Minshan Sword Club was also a big gamble for him.

Now that this ugly worm has been an unexpected harvest, what more unexpected gains will there be in this grand event next?

Or is it a failure, a death?

A black shadow appeared in his eyes.

Ye Jiannan walked in the morning light, and he kept getting closer.

......

Ding Ning calmly looked at the black-robed young man who was about his age.

He saw that the black-robed young man's body was dripping, so a clear water mark was left behind the young man's body.

There are some faint black oil lines that are not visible to people who are not meticulous in the water marks.

These black lines seeped out from between Ye Huanan's robes, very much like the black robes on his body naturally fading after being soaked in water for a long time.

It's just that Ding Ning can see very clearly, this black is coming out of the skin of his body.

In every pore of Ye Jiannan's skin, there is a trace of black oil and water.

Ding Ning's face was still calm, and there was no obvious fluctuation in his eyes, but his thoughts were fluttering with an astonishing degree.

He twitched his nose slowly, sniffing carefully at the scent of the water, and then he keenly caught a complex scent.

The black lines wafting in the water initially smelled like a faint scent of roses, but soon there was a sweet, cold milky aroma, followed by a violent spicy taste.

His brow furrowed slightly, he couldn't tell what kind of medicine it was, at least in his memory, he hadn't seen it.

But he was sure that the power of this medicine could not be withstood by the black-robed young man's body at all.

For a while, he couldn't understand why Ye Jiannan was safe and sound, but like Qing Yaoyin, he instantly judged that this black-robed young man was a medicine man.

"You're a dead man. ”

For things that he doesn't know, he will naturally be vigilant, so Ding Ning looked at Ye Jiannan, who had already walked under the eaves, and said without hesitation, and said calmly and coldly: "Whose dead man are you?"

Ye Huanan raised his head.

His face is very ordinary, but his face is not big, so he also looks very delicate.

His expression was very calm at the moment, but there was obviously a hint of surprise.

"Thank you. ”

He didn't answer Ding Ning's question first, but bowed seriously and thanked him.

Ding Ning raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Why do you want to thank me?"

"Because I thought I would be the first to be born in the sea of thorns behind me, I originally thought that I would wait for you here, or maybe I would never wait for you to come out, and if I really couldn't wait for you to come out, then my death would become worthless. Ye Jiannan looked at Ding Ning and said sincerely: "But I didn't expect you to be here... You're so much better than I thought you would. ”

Ding Ning stared into his eyes and groaned, "You're not here to kill me?"

"This is the Minshan Sword Sect, even if I come to kill you, I will die much faster than you if I do it here. Ye Huanan laughed and said softly: "Of course I'm not here to kill you, I'm here to help you." ”

"Thank you. ”

Ding Ning returned the salute, and then said softly: "Then it is back to the old question of Fang Cai, whose dead man are you?" r1o58

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