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Chapter 1987

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"I haven't fully recovered yet. I need to rest for a while."

Ding Ning said with a little complacency. He took out an elixir and handed it to the old woman. "Grandma, take this Foundation Elixir, and your old injuries will almost recover 70% to 80%. As long as you don't fight with others for a month, I promise you can live for another few hundred years."

"You're bragging. A few hundred years?"

Diba sneered. Although she had been promoted to a warrior of the Real Martial Arts Realm, she knew nothing about the common sense of cultivation, and her ideas were still at the stage of ordinary people. She thought that living a hundred years was a long life, but she never thought that the life of a warrior was much longer than that of ordinary people.

"Is this the elixir you refined yourself?"

The old woman's eyes sparkled with surprise. After getting Ding Ning's nod, she immediately took the elixir without hesitation and began to meditate with her eyes closed.

Ding Ning took Diba's hand and motioned her not to disturb her. Grandma needed to fully absorb the medicine, so he took her to his room.

Although the room was covered with thick dust, after Ding Ning urged the wind elements, the whole room became spotless in less than a minute.

Diba widened her eyes in shock. She pestered him to teach her this skill, and the reason was that she didn't need to find hourly workers to clean the room in the future.

Ding Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This was a superpower that used the power of elements. How could he teach Diba?

In desperation, he could only make a lot of talismans for her on the spot, which broadened Diba's horizons again.

Ding Ning made talismans while popularizing the common sense of cultivation to her. When Diba learned that warriors could live for hundreds or even thousands of years with the improvement of their cultivation, her eyes almost popped out.

"So, people like us can't be judged by common sense, and we can't be restrained by secular etiquette."

Ding Ning didn't forget to brainwash her all the time, paving the way for him to expose the fact that he had a harem in the future.

Diba nodded in agreement. Yes, warriors could live for hundreds or even thousands of years, and they really couldn't be treated by ordinary secular standards.

She stared at Ding Ning and wanted to say something several times but stopped on second thought. She muttered in her heart, "I don't know if it will take me a lot of effort to become a martial artist. Can I also turn my parents into martial artists? If so, my parents can live for a long time."

How could Ding Ning not know what she was thinking? He shook his head with a wry smile. "Your parents are old, and their Qi and blood have begun to decline. They have missed the best time to become warriors."

"Oh!"

Diba immediately drooped his head in disappointment, feeling a little sad in his heart. Although he was indeed a little greedy, as a child, who wouldn't want their parents to live as long as possible?

"However, I don't dare to say too much, but I can guarantee that Dad and Mom will be healthy and live to 150 to 200 years old."

Ding Ning couldn't bear to see her depressed look, so he threw a heavy bomb, which made Diba overjoyed at once. He hugged Ding Ning and took the initiative to give a kiss. If it weren't for the fact that her grandma was healing in the next room, she would have taken the initiative to offer herself to express her gratitude.

Ding Ning was filled with warmth and fragrance. Looking at her happy look, he showed a doting smile.

He would never tell Diba that it was not as simple as he said to make Diba's parents live for so long. Lifespan was determined by the heavens, and that was against the heavens. According to the law of conservation of mass, he had to consume his own lifespan to extend the lifespan of Diba's parents. But as long as Diba was happy, it was nothing to lose a little lifespan.

Besides, as his cultivation realm continued to improve, his lifespan would also continue to increase. A mere 100 or even 1000 years of lifespan was really nothing to him.

Of course, such a heaven-defying act of extending people's lifespan could be done once in a while, but it could not be done too often. Otherwise, it would disrupt the order of the Heavenly Way, and the entire Three Realms would be affected.

So …

Except for Diba's parents, he only planned to extend his parents' lifespan in defiance of the heavens. He did not consider others.

Ding Ning solemnly repeatedly told Diba that the matter of extending people's lifespan must not be spread out. Otherwise, it would bring an unpredictable and terrible disaster.

Although Diba did not know why it would bring a disaster, she also realized that extending people's lifespan might not be as easy as Ding Ning said. She nodded repeatedly and swore that she would never tell anyone, including her parents, and would never know the truth.

Ding Ning nodded with satisfaction and put the talisman in the Storage Ring and gave it to her.

Knowing that this was a Storage Ring that would only appear in novels, Diba was extremely excited. As if she had gotten a relative's toy, she happily wrapped her bag in it and took it out. She had a great time playing with it.

Ding Ning was secretly amused, but he could also understand her mood. After all, when he first came into contact with the Storage Ring, his excitement was no less than hers. This thing was just a novelty. After a long time, he would not feel that there was anything new about it.

But at the same time, after getting used to using the Storage Ring, he would definitely form a strong dependence. If one day he suddenly lost the Storage Ring, he would feel extremely uncomfortable and it would be inconvenient for him to do anything.

The unexpected encounter with Grandma disrupted Ding Ning's plan to return to Wushi overnight. Diba could only call her parents and say that she had to leave Wushi for an emergency and might return two days later.

Her parents thought that she was reluctant to leave Ding Ning and followed him back to Ninghai. Not only did they not have any opinions, but they also agreed with her and said that she would play for a few more days and was not in a hurry to go back.

Especially Mother Di, she was still whispering on the phone, asking her to hurry up and get pregnant. She also told her which positions were the easiest to get pregnant.

"Mom … I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Before Mother Di finished speaking, Diba hung up the phone with a coquettish grumble. She turned her head and saw Ding Ning's mischievous smile. Knowing that he had heard it, she was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to bury herself in.

Ding Ning knew that this girl was thin-skinned, so he no longer teased her and said softly, "Go to bed and sleep for a while. I will go to see Grandma."

"Okay!"

Diba responded shyly and was about to lie down on the bed.

Ding Ning hurriedly grabbed her and said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Although the bed is clean, there is nothing on the bedding. You can't just lie down like this."

"What should I do?"

Diba thought about it and agreed. The bed was bare and there was nothing on it. Although it was not dirty, there was no bedding, which was not a problem.

Ding Ning smiled slightly, took out a black tiger skin from the Storage Ring, and spread it on the bed.

Diba's eyes lit up. Stroking the black and shiny tiger skin, she said in surprise, "What kind of tiger is this? It's black. "

"Black tiger skin. It's a monster that doesn't exist on the earth. I will make a few pieces of fur for you in a few days."

Ding Ning said with a chuckle. What a joke. This was the skin of a monster king of the Black Tiger Clan. It was not only impervious to heat and cold, but also difficult to be damaged by knives and swords. It could also be used as armor, and ordinary bullets could not penetrate it.

"Ah, it doesn't exist on the earth? Where did you get it? Could it be … "

Diba did not pay attention to the second half of her words. Her attention was completely attracted by the words "it doesn't exist on the earth". Her eyes widened in horror, and her face was full of disbelief.

Ding Ning understood what she meant, but he was not in the mood to explain. He said with a smile, "You practice hard. When your cultivation is high in the future, you will see a wider world."

Diba looked at him deeply with her beautiful eyes, and whispered softly, "Ding Ning, sometimes I really wonder if you are an earthling."

"If I am not an earthling, I am still someone from the stars."

Ding Ning was amused. He carried her up and put her on the black tiger.

He was naughty, and kissed her gently on the forehead, "Good girl, sleep for a while. I will go see grandma."

"Okay!"

Diba closed her eyes obediently.

Ding Ning tiptoed out. Diba slowly opened her eyes, secretly looked at his back, and whispered, "Thank you for the surprise. I really like it."

After that, with a sweet and happy smile on her face, she slowly closed her eyes and began to sleep.

Ding Ning, who walked out of the room, slightly raised the corner of his mouth. To him, it was the greatest satisfaction and happiness to make his woman happy.

Seeing that his grandma's pale face had gradually become ruddy, he could not help but nod with satisfaction. It seemed that the efficacy of the Foundation Elixir had almost been absorbed.

He saw that his grandma seemed to have held back before, and there were many ambiguous words in her words. She probably did not want Diba to know, so she asked Diba to rest, and he came to talk to his grandma alone.

"Grandma, are you better?"

Seeing his grandma slowly exhale, stop practicing, and open her eyes to look at him kindly, Ding Ning hurriedly asked.

"Grandma's old life is saved. I did not expect that my grandson's medical skills are so brilliant."

Grandma was so happy that she could not close her mouth. She sighed with emotion and said, "Neither your grandfather nor your father had the talent to learn medicine. I did not expect that my grandson had inherited the medical skills of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe."

"Holy-saber Ancient Tribe?"

Ding Ning's brain exploded, and he repeated subconsciously.

He had always thought that the "Compendium of Flora" was stolen by his father, not inherited by his ancestors. But his grandma's words overturned all his previous guesses.

"Yes, you have grown up now, and I should tell you something. Your grandfather is actually the young chieftain of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe."

Ding Ning's guess was right. His grandma did not tell him before, because Diba was present. Now that there were only two of them, she also told him the old story frankly.

As his grandma spoke, Ding Ning learned that his grandfather was called Ding Dian. He was not only the young chieftain of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe, but also the most excellent saber genius in the whole tribe.

He broke through the Sky Martial Arts Realm at the age of 16, reached the Real Martial Arts Realm at the age of 18, and reached the peak of the Real Martial Arts Realm at the age of 20. He was the only person in the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe who had been appointed as the young chieftain by default at the age of 20.

Although the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe ranked first among the Holy Gates, it was not united internally, and the composition of the tribe was extremely complicated.

Grandma was not very clear about the specific factions of the tribe, but she had heard from her grandfather that the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe was divided into nine factions according to the faction of Ancient Jiuli, and they all respected Chiyou as their ancestor.

In addition, the direct bloodline descendants of Chiyou, so the entire Holy-saber Ancient Tribe was composed of ten factions.

In the turbulent dark years when the demon tribe invaded, for the safety of the direct descendants of Chiyou, this branch was all changed to the simplest surname of Ding.

The surname Ding was the most noble royal bloodline in the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe.

In the early days of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe, the bloodline of the Ding family had the supreme power in the tribe, and it was the common royal lord of the Jiuli tribe.

In order to maintain the purity of the bloodline, the descendants of the Ding family could only find spouses with the same royal bloodline when they got married.

This was a very normal thing in ancient times, and it was not strange for brothers and sisters to become husband and wife to reproduce.

But in modern times, this kind of close marriage was very unscientific, which led to deformities and freaks among the descendants of the royal family, making the royal bloodline thinner and thinner.

In this case, rumors slowly began to spread in the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe, saying that the royal bloodline was not worthy to be the ruler of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe, so it was punished by God. Gradually, the Jiuli tribe became disobedient.

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