Diba looked at Ding Ning for help. Ding Ning joked with a smile, "Grandma didn't give it to you, but to her granddaughter-in-law. If you don't want to marry me, then give it back to Grandma."
"Then I'll accept it. Thank you, Grandma."
Diba rolled her eyes at Ding Ning and shyly thanked Grandma again and again. She also said that she would come back with Ding Ning to visit her when she had time. Grandma was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth.
Ding Ning secretly laughed at the side. When the transmission matrix was built, they could come back anytime and anywhere. There was nothing to be reluctant to part with.
"Grandma, then we'll go."
After saying goodbye to Grandma, Ding Ning took Diba's hand and went straight to Luochuan Mountain.
"Where are we going?"
Diba found that it was not what she thought. Ding Ning immediately released the red-haired monster to fly back to Wu City. Instead, they came to a mountain forest. She couldn't help asking with a puzzled face.
"Back to Wu City."
Ding Ning didn't explain to her and said calmly.
"Oh!"
Diba responded casually.
Although she usually behaved carelessly like a tough woman, her character was actually not strong. She thought that Ding Ning was worried about being seen, so he wanted to find a hidden place to release the red-haired monster and fly back, so she didn't think much about it.
But as the terrain got higher and they gradually went deep into a gloomy and dark forest, the wind blew the leaves and made a rustling sound, as if an invisible person was following them, which made Diba inexplicably afraid.
"Ding Ning, where are we going?"
Ding Ning walked on the road that he had walked countless times when he was young. When he was immersed in reminiscence, Diba's slightly trembling voice came to him.
He turned his head and saw that her face was pale, and her eyes were filled with panic and fear. She was looking at him eagerly. He couldn't help blaming himself in his heart. He was so focused on reminiscing that he forgot that she was a woman. Women had an innate fear of this dark and gloomy environment.
"We'll arrive soon. You must be tired. Let me carry you."
Ding Ning stopped and bent down to hold her legs. With a little force, he lifted her up in a princess carry and strode forward.
Diba was just afraid and not tired at all. But seeing that her sweetheart was so considerate, his warm chest also dispelled all the fear in her heart. She stretched out her jade-like arms and wrapped them around his neck. Her beautiful eyes carried an indescribable tenderness in the night. Quietly looking at his three-dimensional facial features, her heart was filled with a strong sense of happiness.
"It's been a few days. Haven't you seen enough?"
Ding Ning noticed her gaze and said with a chuckle.
"I can't get enough of it. I can't get enough of it for a lifetime."
Diba stretched out her slender fingers and mischievously rubbed his chin. "Ding Ning, why are you so good-looking? You are even more beautiful than a woman."
Ding Ning was not happy. He angrily pinched her perky buttocks and said, "How can you say that? I am handsome, not beautiful."
"Alright, alright. Not pretty, but handsome."
Diba's pretty face blushed, but she had long been used to being taken advantage of by him. She was too lazy to argue with him, so she pouted and said coquettishly.
"Diba, you have a lot of advantages, but do you know what your greatest advantage is?"
Ding Ning suddenly said very seriously.
"What?"
Diba asked expectantly.
Although there were so many men who pursued her and said all kinds of flattering words, she didn't care about them at all. Only Ding Ning cared about all the opinions of her very much.
"Your greatest advantage is that you have good taste!"
Ding Ning said very seriously.
"Taste?"
Diba was a little puzzled and didn't react for a moment. How was her taste good?
Ding Ning raised his eyebrows and slightly raised the corners of his mouth. He said seriously, "If your taste is not good, how can you choose such an excellent boyfriend like me?"
"You're so smug!"
Diba finally reacted. She smiled and gently punched his chest. She rolled her eyes and said coquettishly, "Narcissist."
"Hehe, here we are!"
Ding Ning grinned and gently put her down.
Diba looked at the seemingly decaying wooden house in front of her and asked doubtfully, "What is this place?"
"This is my second home. When I was a child, I lived here for more than half a year every year."
Ding Ning's eyes showed a look of nostalgia. He gently pushed the door open, and a damp and decaying smell hit his face.
Diba followed behind him and asked curiously, "Why do you live here?"
"This is the residence of my Third Master. When I was a child, I learned hunting skills from him and lived here."
Ding Ning gently stroked the wall of the wooden house, and his face was full of nostalgia.
"Your Third Master, Uncle Xiaowu? Didn't he leave for more than five years? No one took care of this wooden house. It has been weathered by wind and rain. Even if it didn't decay after five years, it should have collapsed. Why does it look fine except for a layer of dust? "
Diba said in confusion.
"Don't underestimate this wooden house. It is all built with pure ironwood. It is very strong. Before it was built, the ironwood has been specially treated. It can not only prevent insects, mosquitoes, rats and ants, but also prevent large beasts from approaching."
Ding Ning said proudly.
This place was deep in the mountains and extremely hidden. Without someone familiar with this place to lead the way, it was impossible to find this place.
What's more, there were many large carnivorous beasts living here. Wolves were the most common kind.
Although the two of them had a smooth journey, in fact, there were many nocturnal beasts staring covetously in the dark. But after sensing his aura, they were scared and immediately fled, so Diba didn't find them.
After all, when he was growing up, he had to hunt these beasts for food every day. His fierce name had long spread in this land, making these beasts tremble with fear and fear like snakes and scorpions.
If he didn't guess wrong, perhaps at this time, they were calling their friends and migrating to the deeper parts of the mountains overnight, lest they were unlucky enough to be killed by him.
He shook his head with a smile. Now he had a lot of high-level beasts' meat in his storage space. How could he be interested in these ordinary beasts' meat?
"Hey, there's even a shotgun?"
After Ding Ning took out a night-luminescent pearl to illuminate, Diba looked at an old-fashioned shotgun hanging on the wall. His eyes suddenly lit up and he said in surprise.
"It's just a decoration. With Third Master's skills, he doesn't need a shotgun."
Ding Ning said indifferently, completely forgetting how he coveted the shotgun when he was a child. Every day when Uncle Xiaowu was not around, he would secretly take it down and play with it for a while.
Diba looked at the shotgun with envy. Although he wanted to take it for himself, he thought that he was a lady. How could he show interest in guns? He could only forcibly look away from the shotgun.
"This gun has been left here for so long without maintenance. It can't be used anymore. If you like guns, I can give you one."
How could Ding Ning not know what she was thinking? He chuckled, took out a pistol and handed it to her.
"Hey, is this a pistol? It's so beautiful. "
Diba's eyes lit up. Playing with the small and exquisite pocket-sized pistol in her hand, she asked in surprise.
"This is a CPX-2 pistol. Its total length is only 14.5 centimeters. The whole body is made of aviation-grade aluminum alloy. It weighs only 0.8 kilograms and has a capacity of 10 bullets. You can play with it."
Ding Ning looked at her fondling it and introduced it with a chuckle.
This pistol was found in the batch of arms in the basement of the Axe Gang. When they went to Myan to train, they didn't like this kind of "sissy" gun, so they threw it away. Ding Ning didn't expect that Diba was also interested in guns, so he took it out casually.
"Ah, this is not good. I don't have a gun license. It will be bad if I am discovered. Besides, I have to fly around often, so I can't pass the security check."
Diba had long been immune to Ding Ning's magic. She didn't even bother to ask why he had a gun. Although she liked this pocket-sized pistol with a pink handle very much, she still reluctantly returned it to Ding Ning.
"Silly girl, just take it. What's there to be afraid of if you don't have a gun license? As long as you don't commit crimes or kill innocent people, no one will find out. As for the security check, you forgot about the storage ring."
Ding Ning rubbed her head with a smile. "This girl, although she is already an expert at the peak of the Real Martial Arts Realm, she still hasn't changed from ordinary people's ideas."
"Yes, how can I forget I have a Storage Ring?"
Diba suddenly understood and immediately beamed with joy. She happily put the CPX-2 pistol into the Storage Ring and then looked at him eagerly.
"Wait for me!"
Ding Ning knew that she was worried about her best friend. He said softly, took out a strange thing, squatted on the ground and turned it over.
Diba looked at this scene curiously. She didn't know what it was, but she couldn't understand it after looking around for a long time. Bored, she looked around. The night-luminescent pearl that she hadn't noticed before suddenly came into her sight, making her eyes suddenly widen. She muttered in her heart, "A night-luminescent pearl the size of a goose egg, how much is it worth?"
But thinking that Ding Ning was a cultivator who was no different from an immortal in the eyes of ordinary people, it seemed that it was not strange to have such a big night-luminescent pearl.
"Diba of Diba, your boyfriend is an immortal. You must be calm, calm, and don't be like a bumpkin who has never seen the world. You will lose face if you are excited about everything you see."
Diba secretly reminded herself in her heart. She tried to make a calm expression, but she couldn't help glancing at the night-luminescent pearl from time to time. Her beautiful eyes flashed with intoxication.
No matter what her identity was, she was still a woman. As long as she was a woman, she was just like the Dragon Tribe. She was born with no resistance to shiny and beautiful things.
"Done!"
Ding Ning quickly installed the base of the Teleportation Formation, stood up, and clapped his hands.
It was actually very simple to install, and it didn't take much time at all. He spent so much time actually to set up a concealment formation to hide the base of the Teleportation Formation.
After all, although this place was hidden, who dared to say that there would be no martial artists who would accidentally pass by here? Once they found the base of the Teleportation Formation, although they wouldn't recognize what it was, they would definitely notice the spiritual power fluctuations it emitted, and they would treat it as a treasure and take it for themselves.
Losing the base of the Teleportation Formation was a small matter, but losing the coordinates of his teleportation back to Luochuan was a troublesome matter. So to be on the safe side, he still spent a little more effort to set up a concealment formation to ensure that nothing would go wrong.
"Done? Let's go quickly. It will take more than an hour to get back. Shanshan must be very anxious. "
Diba was still confused. She didn't know what Ding Ning was up to. She just thought that he came here to do something, so she couldn't urge him no matter how anxious she was. Now that he said it was done, it meant that he had finished his task, so she immediately began to urge him.
"Close your eyes. I have a surprise for you."
How could Ding Ning not understand what she was thinking? He said mysteriously.
"What surprise?"
Diba's eyes lit up.
The first surprise was a magical facial mask; the second surprise made her a martial artist and gave her a storage ring; then what would the third surprise be? This filled her heart with anticipation.
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