The carriage returns to the Ink Garden.

Obviously, I haven't rested for a few days, but along the way, Jingliuli is in a very wonderful state.

She seemed to have forgotten her tiredness.

Her body always seemed to exude a faint layer of fluorescence, this layer of fluorescence, like a peerless sword, after the initial sharpness, gradually the light became no longer dazzling, but became smooth.

She and Ding Ning were both important figures in Changling at the moment, and along the way, I don't know how many powerful cultivators' eyes would linger on her and Ding Ning's bodies, and naturally some of them would be able to detect this subtle change in qi.

The people began to be shocked.

They couldn't figure out what was going on in the osmanthus forest in Liu Gongjiang's mansion, what caused Jing Liuli to suddenly have such a change.

They looked at the osmanthus tree that Ansheng placed on the carriage, and looked at the large mass of soil at the root of the osmanthus tree that was cut incomparably evenly, and even many people did not understand how Jingliuli did it.

However, they can all be sure that the change in Jingliuli's temperament from the beginning of entering Changling City to this time, especially at this time in an epiphany-like qi, is all because of Ding Ning.

"Sometimes I really have to take it. ”

A young man stood in an alley, looking at the carriage returning to the ink garden, the look in his eyes became more and more respectful, and finally bowed down and saluted the carriage seriously.

This young man is also a figure on the talent book, but he is not ranked high enough in the talent book, and he was eliminated in the Minshan Sword Club without reaching the final sword test. At this time, Jing Liuli and Ding Ning didn't even notice his existence, but he saluted Ding Ning and Jing Liuli so seriously, out of pure admiration and respect.

Teenagers his age tend to worship heroes more.

Although he is a competitor in the Minshan Sword Society, after the Minshan Sword Club is over, Ding Ning, who fought for his master and now avenges Xue Wangxu, is a hero in his eyes.

And his attitude, at the same time, naturally represents the attitude of the vast majority of young people in Changling.

......

Jing Liuli didn't make a sound all the way, and when the carriage carried this osmanthus tree into the ink garden, the faint fluorescence on Jing Liuli's body gradually faded, and then she turned her head, looked at Ding Ning, who was sitting calmly, and asked, "What's in the soil under this tree?"

The rest of the people didn't understand Ding Ning's approach, and only thought that entering the osmanthus forest and digging such an osmanthus out was related to the cultivation of Jing Liuli, but through all the previous details, Jing Liuli was sure that there should be something very important to Ding Ning in the soil under this osmanthus tree, which was related to his breakthrough in cultivation.

Ding Ning glanced up at her, and before she could speak, Jing Liuli had already seen the meaning in his eyes, and said directly for Ding Ning: "I'll know later, right?"

Ding Ning couldn't help but smile slightly, then nodded, and said, "I don't think what you need to think about the most right now is not my business." ”

Jing Liuli also glanced at him and said, "Do you want to help you boil medicine?"

"I'll talk about it in three days. Ding Ning shook his head.

Jing Liuli snorted lightly, looked at the osmanthus tree behind Ding Ning, and said, "You handle it yourself?"

Ding Ning nodded and said, "I'll handle it myself." ”

Jing Liuli didn't say anything more, and when the carriage stopped at the door of the deepest courtyard in the ink garden, she walked down from the front of the car, and then walked towards the wing where she was resting, without even looking back.

Ding Ning knew her temperament very well, and he didn't go to see the pure glass that hadn't entered the room yet, but he also got out of the carriage and looked at the osmanthus tree quietly.

This osmanthus tree has injured a lot of rhizomes, and all the roots that are deep in the soil below have been cut off, and it is already a little difficult to survive this year, and it is even more impossible to bloom, but many years ago, this osmanthus tree was the most blooming one in the whole forest.

Many years ago, a certain person met a woman from Jiaodong County in this osmanthus forest.

The man was amazed by the woman's beauty and intellect, and the woman fell in love with the man at first sight.

The man thought he could stay with the woman for the rest of his life.

Later, the man met a lot of friends who cherished each other, and often went to the wine shop where the osmanthus flowers of this osmanthus forest were used to make wine.

Drink good wine and fight the world.

A qiē seems so perfect.

One day on a whim, the man stole the best jar of the new wine in the winery, put some elixir that would make the taste of the wine even more beautiful, and buried it under the most flowering osmanthus tree.

The years are waiting to age.

The man wanted to wait until his wedding feast with the woman, and then secretly take out the jar of wine to surprise the owner of the wine shop and all his confidants.

But the wine has not yet aged, and the people are no more.

The woman from Jiaodong County became the mistress of Changling and the empress of the Great Qin Dynasty.

That man and many friends who cherished each other were all killed in the battle of Changling.

The liquor shop is gone.

Many of the more important things are hard to remember, not to mention that this altar is just a whim, insignificant, icing on the cake.

This is a jar of joy that has long been completely forgotten.

Maybe it didn't change back then, and this jar of wine may not be remembered by anyone.

However, because of revenge, this jar of wine reappeared.

Ding Ning took out his sword.

The tip of the sword was scattered into countless sword wires, gently penetrating into the soil under the osmanthus tree.

The swords silently wrapped around a grey jar that was sleeping in the dirt, and then dragged it out of the dirt.

The sword qi emanating from the sword silk cleared away a qiē obstacle, and countless white fine flowers were scattered in the fine sprinkled soil.

The wine jar is not small.

Because at least enough for dozens of people to drink a bowl each.

The mud seal on the wine jar is very good, and not even a trace of wine is revealed.

That man is very extreme in everything he does, but he can't think of the future.

There was a soft snap.

Ding Ning smashed the mud seal with a wave of his palm.

What used to be a jar of golden liquor is now only half a jar left.

Ding Ning looked up.

More things that had disappeared from his memory and the faces of some people flashed through his mind.

"To you. ”

He whispered this, put away his sword, held up the wine jar with one hand, and poured the wine directly into his mouth.

He gulped down his drink.

The taste of this jar is really wonderful.

The wonderful aroma of the best osmanthus brew and those elixirs are strangely fused together, and the feeling of sweetness and sweetness entering the throat like a line of fire is nothing more than the legendary fairy wine.

However, at this time, Ding Ning's mouth was even more bitter than when he drank those medicinal soups before.

Back then, it was just a few elixirs that were purely pursuing aroma and taste, and for that person and that person's friends, the gain to cultivation was minimal, but for his cultivation realm today, it is so important.

Clusters of strong air currents continued to explode in his body as the alcohol diffusion, constantly rushing into his sea of qi.

......

The fragrance of osmanthus is actually liked by almost everyone.

In the depths of the palace, the woman from Jiaodong County sat on the phoenix chair, she listened to the report of the middle-aged cultivator in the yellow shirt outside the door, her perfect head slowly raised, and her gaze seemed to fall through a side window to the flower garden outside.

There are also several tall osmanthus trees there.

It's just that in addition to a trace of surprise in her eyes, she is still indifferent, and there is no extra affection.

She also didn't understand what it meant that Ding Ning and Jing Liuli went to the osmanthus forest to dig up an osmanthus tree.

Because it's too far away.

Because so many things were too small so far ago.

Where did she meet such a thing, she had long forgotten about it, and it had already been quietly erased in her memory by the years.

She didn't remember the osmanthus forest for a long time.

(I've been out in meetings for the past few days, so the update has been affected again, but fortunately, I'm happy with today's chapter.) )R1058