Many people immediately sensed Zheng Sleeve's existence, and at first, whether it was Shen Xuan, who was waiting silently in the mountain forest that was burned to charcoal, or Chen Guo's son-in-law, who was resting in the tent not far from Ding Ning's side, all of them quickly followed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But soon, they all gave up.

Because whether it is Zheng Sleeve or Ding Ning, they are too fast, faster than common sense.

Being faster than common sense means giving beyond common sense.

Not only does it mean that the true element is being consumed at an alarming rate, but at the same time, the body has to bear the gushing of true element beyond the limit.

At such a speed, every breath will cause continuous damage to the practitioner's body.

When they felt Zheng Sleeve and Ding Ning quickly disappear, Shen Xuan, Ji Qingqing and the others were silent.

If they escaped at such a speed, before they escaped to the limit distance of their perception, their true yuan and body would probably be difficult to support.

However, Zheng Sleeve was still on the run, so no matter how much Zheng Sleeve was forced to be like a lost dog, he still had to surpass them in terms of cultivation and pure strength.

Just escaping and chasing, it is already more dangerous than the life-and-death battle between the vast majority of Seven Realm Grandmasters in the world.

Many blood lines faintly appeared on Zheng Sleeve's white porcelain-like skin, and at the moment when these blood lines seemed to seep out, a crystal like jade lotus seed popped out of her fingertips, bounced in the air in front of her, and then her lips slightly opened into her mouth.

The lotus seeds melted in her mouth and rushed into her chest and abdomen, quickly making those blood lines disappear, making her skin as smooth as the most perfect white porcelain.

When the white porcelain revealed the blood line again, a lotus seed popped out of her fingertips again, and so on.

I don't know how much danger and pain there is in the seemingly ordinary process, but what makes Zheng Sleeve's eyes more and more cold is that she has never been able to get rid of the wind behind her.

That wind would be pulled far away by her every time, but when the true yuan in her body was about to be exhausted, when her body was close to the limit and needed to rely on the spirit lotus seed to repair it, this wind could catch up again.

She understood that Ding Ning would not be slower than herself, and his slowness just didn't want his body to be damaged, because he just needed to keep up with her and not lose her tracks.

But what about the total amount of true yuan in his body, why does it seem endless.

He had indeed changed a lot from years ago, and had become stronger than she had imagined.

She stopped when the blood line appeared in her body for the seventh time, and then disappeared again because of a lotus seed in her mouth.

It's far away from the snowy peaks in Yuyang County.

When she stopped, there was a farmhouse not far away, and there was an apricot grove.

She walked through the apricot grove and pushed the door straight into a farmhouse.

There was a woman weaving cloth in the farmhouse, and a sleeping baby in the cradle beside her.

"Give me hot soup. ”

She didn't say anything superfluous, but commanded the woman indifferently.

The natural majesty of her daily life, coupled with her unique aura of a powerful cultivator, made this woman dare not disobey in the slightest, and began to light a fire in horror and heat up the millet soup in the pot.

She sat down on the woman's original wooden bench, and the woman's buttocks still had the woman's residual temperature.

She just sat quietly, occasionally glancing at the baby in the bassinet next to her.

But for some reason, the woman, who was already in a panic, became even more panicked, and the wooden spoon that had been intended to stir the millet soup fell into the firewood without noticing.

The fire had just ignited.

The wooden spoon that fell into the firewood was ignited and began to bloom into a bright yellow flame.

There was a gust of wind blowing.

Some of the thatch on the roof was blown off and sprinkled in the vegetable field on the other side of the house.

Ding Ning's figure appeared outside the door of this farmhouse.

Zheng Sleeve did not bring it to the door.

So he easily saw everything inside.

He frowned slightly, and then walked straight on, into the farmhouse.

Zheng Sleeve looked at him motionlessly, looking very carefully.

Ding Ning also looked at her quietly, and then sat down not far from her, and took the door that would be cold in the back.

"Why do you dare to chase me like this all the time?"

It wasn't until he sat down that Zheng Sleeve opened his mouth and said this.

Obviously the party who desperately wanted to escape, but she said such a sentence.

It's just that Ding Ning understood what she meant.

"Someone in your Jiaodong County told me a secret. Ding Ning said calmly: "Although the Spirit Lotus Seed has the healing ability and a certain ability to replenish the true yuan that is not comparable to the best elixir in the world, every time you take it, especially if you take it, it will destroy the recovery ability of our cultivator's body itself. Your body will get worse and worse, and later your body will become as fragile as paper. Even if you have a spiritual lotus seed on your body, it will be useless to you. ”

"I see. ”

Zheng Sleeve was silent for a moment, and said indifferently: "Because of this, you are not afraid that I will use the Spirit Lotus Seed to kill you." ”

"Only when you are actually going to kill someone can you see if she is still hiding something. Ding Ning also said indifferently: "I want to take away one more thing that you can rely on." ”

Zheng Sleeve didn't speak for a long time.

The flame in the stove was hot, and the millet soup began to steam.

This peasant woman is the most ordinary woman in Yandi, but the old things that happened in Changling more than ten years ago are also the most sensational things in the world, so listening to these conversations between the two, she began to react to who these two people were.

Her whole body began to tremble.

Not because of herself, but because of the coldness of the legendary woman, because her child was beside her.

"Very good revenge, very perfect revenge, I can't imagine that the Nine Dead Silkworms can make you a completely different person. Zheng Sleeve suddenly laughed, laughing very coldly, and his smile was full of sarcasm: "Is there a real intimacy and heart-to-heart connection in the world? Why didn't you tell me the secret of the Nine Dead Silkworms back then?"

"Because your heart is different from others. ”

Ding Ning was very calm, he looked at Zheng Sleeve, and replied very directly: "You are very ambitious, in my opinion, the Nine Dead Silkworms are not very good exercises for cultivators, and they are very dangerous. I'm just afraid that you will have to practice after you know the Nine Dead Silkworm Exercises. It's just that I didn't expect that your ambitions are even bigger and more crazy than I imagined. ”

Zheng Sleeve said sarcastically: "You have long thought that I was ambitious. ”

Ding Ning said indifferently: "No one is perfect, the most important thing is to be tolerant and treat each other with sincerity." ”

"What kind of thing is the Nine Dead Silkworms?" Zheng Sleeve looked at Ding Ning, and her voice suddenly sounded a little.

"Are you begging me to say that you want to exchange them for them?" asked Ding Ning, glancing at the woman and the baby in the cradle.