After returning to the small courtyard from the garbage dump, Lin Xuan was a little scared of Ding Ning.

A thunderbolt slashed the man down, and Ding Ning was beside the man, this scene gave Lin Xuan a great shock.

He didn't know if it was Ding Ning's doing, but Lin Xuan, a little fat man, was also clever, since Ding Ning didn't take the initiative to say, then he would never ask, anyway, he decided that Ding Ning was the eldest brother, as long as he followed the eldest brother, there would be beer everywhere in the world.

After Ding Ning came back, he did not break through to the peak of Qi Extraction for the first time, but began to try to put the spirit liliang into the portrait of the God of Wealth in the house.

There is also a portrait of the God of Wealth in the room of this small courtyard, and under Ding Ning Shiyan, he came to the same conclusion as the room in the garbage dump, that is, although his divine mind is very weak, he can attach to the portrait of the God of Wealth within ten meters.

The portraits of the God of Wealth that every household has become Ding Ning's ubiquitous eyes, as long as there is a God of Wealth in the room, then he can transfer his divine thoughts to the past.

The rule of the Chinese, please the God of Wealth for the New Year, and then a paste is a year, the couplet can be ignored, but the portrait of the God of Wealth must be completed haode.

It will be possible to replace it with a new one when it comes to the next year.

After having this discovery, Ding Ning was ecstatic, so that it would be very convenient for him to act in the future.

Of course, he will not be bored to spy on the privacy of other people's homes through the portrait of the God of Wealth, but in case something happens, this unique advantage will bring him great convenience.

After confirming that he had this ability, Ding Ning began to attack the peak of qi induction.

Nourished by the abundant spiritual energy of the spirit acupoint, Ding Ning finally completed a breakthrough at midnight and officially entered the peak of qi induction.

According to the cultivation progress of this spirit acupoint, in another ten days, Ding Ning will almost be able to enter the second level of qi induction.

Of course, there won't be such a fast speed when he enters the duplex, but Ding Ning is still very happy, if he uses the spirit stone now, he can officially enter the qi induction duplex, but Ding Ning hasn't done that yet.

The spirit stone is a portable spirit acupoint, and Ding Ning does not plan to use it until the critical moment.

It took the middle of the night to consolidate the realm, and by the time dawn, his realm was completely stabilized.

There was a white fish belly in the east, and Lin Xuan hadn't gotten up yet, Ding Ning closed the lid of the cellar, then got up and cleaned up, changed into sportswear and ran out of the room.

He still has one more thing to do, and that is to give the bracelet to An Xiaoyue, and then he plans to go back to Qingshan Village.

It is estimated that at this time, the master has already returned, and he has a lot of things to do when he goes back, and he will not be back until about three or five days later, and the school will almost start at that time.

After entering the peak of qi induction, his heart has improved a little, and if he adds that his heart has a repair progress bar, Ding Ning feels that it is about twenty percent repaired now.

This situation was already able to support Ding Ning's trot for a while, he left the school district, first walked slowly for a while, and only after reaching the gate of Binhai Park did he start jogging.

ran all the way to the place where he practiced boxing yesterday morning, and Ding Ning was surprised to find that there were already many people here.

Yesterday the weather was good, and today there are more people who come out for morning exercises.

He looked around, but he didn't see An Xiaoyue, nor did he see the two old men who were every day.

"They wouldn't have come, would they?"

After Ding Ning ran around the small square twice, he was slightly sweaty, because there were many people here, he didn't find a suitable place to practice boxing, so he walked slowly on the square.

After walking for a while, his attention was drawn to a few old men in the middle of the square.

The old men had a bucket in one hand and a large grabbing pen in the other.

The big grabbing pen looked about the size of a sweeping broom, the barrel was so thick that it could only be grasped with one hand, and the old men dipped the pen in the bucket and wrote on the floor tiles of the square.

Ding Ning walked over curiously and looked down at the handwriting of those old men.

These old men each occupy a place, and the things they write are also different, some people write Mulan Ci, some people write the teacher's table, and so on.

Ding Ning will know these poems, he mainly looks at the words, and after reading for a while, Ding Ning shook his head slightly.

Ding Ning's words themselves are extremely haode, and the master's words are also a must, Ding Ning doesn't feel it when he writes in the Guandi Temple on weekdays, but after leaving the Guandi Temple and coming to the big city of Binhai, Ding Ning found that the handwriting of outsiders is really not very good.

Just as he turned around to leave, suddenly a question sounded next to him.

"Little brother, do you think these words are not written well?"

As soon as Ding Ning turned around, he found that Feng Lao and Chen Lao had come to a short distance at some point, and it seemed that he was too absorbed in it and didn't notice their arrival.

Ding Ning haha smiled: "It's quite haode." ”

Old Man Feng was old and refined, so he could naturally see that Ding Ning's words were insincere, and he said to the old man who was writing: "Old Li, come and give me the pen." ”

These old people seemed to know Feng Lao, Lao Li handed over the pen, haha smiled: "Secretary Feng wants to write, then I have to take a good look, you haven't given someone Mobao for a long time." ”

"I'm just writing nonsense, let me tell you, in fact, the real masters are in the people. ”

Secretary Feng glanced at Ding Ning meaningfully, then picked up a big grab pen and wrote a big word "fly" on the ground.

"Little brother, come and show me the old man, I believe you have this vision. ”

Ding Ning didn't know where he behaved like a person who could write, but the old man invited, and it was not good not to talk about it, so he walked over.

Secretary Feng's handwriting is okay in all fairness, but ordinary people can't afford Ding Ning's evaluation of the two words, and after looking at people for a while, Ding Ning said: "Among the ten thousand words, Fei is the most difficult to write, and it can be seen that the old man has worked this word, the pen is heavy, and the pen is also very prosperous, which is a good word." ”

When he commented like this, Lao Chen next to him seemed a little unhappy, and said to Ding Ning: "Isn't it just good?" Young man, take a closer look, the word Feng Lao has won an award, and he won it anonymously. ”

Ding Ning smiled: "So I said yes, according to writing, being able to write Shen Yun is a good word, although this Feng Lao's words are good, but only its shape, but there is no Shen Yun, it can only be regarded as middle and upper." ”

Ding Ning is telling the truth, he doesn't want to deliberately praise or belittle anyone, and he doesn't think it's belittlement.

Unexpectedly, the old Chen said with some reluctance: "Young people don't stand and talk without backache, what kind of character is considered to have a god? Can you write a word with a god?"

Hearing Lao Chen's words, Elder Feng seemed to be a little excessive, and hurriedly interjected: "You can't say that, can't we listen to different opinions when we are older?" Since this little brother can say such things, he must be able to write words as well, let's let him show his hand, won't it be over." ”

It sounds like persuasion, but in fact, I still want Ding Ning to write.

Seeing that the two old men were very stubborn, Ding Ning also came a little interested, showing one hand and revealing one hand, and he also loved writing.

"Since the two old men have said it, if I just say that I don't practice, it will make people look down, then let's try it, hey! It's the first time I've used such a big pen. Pulling up the sleeves of the sportswear, Ding Ning took the big grab pen.

Seeing Ding Ning take over the big pen, Feng Lao and Chen Lao glanced at each other, and their eyes showed excitement.

Ding Ning didn't know what they were thinking, so he picked up a big pen and dipped it in some water, thought for a while, and wrote a big word "ice" on the ground.

When writing, Ding Ning did not deliberately infuse too much heaven and earth vitality, he just followed the technique of writing symbols to fully reflect the meaning of the words.

After writing the words, Ding Ning handed the pen to Feng Lao, and then said to the two old men, "What do the two old men think?"

Looking at this ice word, the two old men were full of excitement, but they didn't dare to get close to the range of this word, as if it was a real piece of ice, and they might be slipped if they got closer.

Tossing and turning last night, I made a decision when I dreamed back at midnight, and asked for a recommendation today!!