Uh, I was not prepared just now. Let's do it again. "
In the pit more than ten meters away, after waiting for a long time, Great Elder Mu climbed out with a dirty face. He wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and said with an unnatural expression.
He did not expect that Ding Ning did not even use his spiritual power, and his internal organs were seriously injured by the horrible physical strength. In order to protect the face of his "Master", he had to hide in the deep pit, secretly swallow a handful of precious healing elixirs, and did not dare to climb out until he recovered.
Ding Ning's eyes became extremely strange. "This old guy is not playing tricks, but really does not fight back after being beaten."
"Fortunately, I did not dare to use all my strength for fear that he will play tricks, and left 70% of my strength to guard against his counterattack. This made him a little confused." Is this old guy sure to rob and kill me? " "Why does he look like a masochist?"
Great Elder Mu noticed his strange expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Thinking of Ding Ning's horrible strength, he was frightened. But he had said it, and if he gave up now, he would lose face as a Master.
Besides the shock, he was more excited that he could not suppress. "My judgment is absolutely right. This little guy is born with great strength, and his physical strength has reached an inhuman level. He is really a good seedling."
He did not know that Ding Ning had been tempered as a soldier, and his cultivation was not inferior to his, so he subconsciously thought that Ding Ning was born with great strength.
He could not help it, because the body tempered as a soldier was too deceptive. Ding Ning's figure looked very thin, which was completely different from those warriors who tempered their bodies, so he did not think about it at all.
Of course, he could not be blamed for this. After all, Ding Ning was too young, and it was impossible for him to have such a strong body at this age.
It should be known that the tempering of the body was not like the tempering of Qi. It was not something that could be achieved in a short time, and there was no shortcut. It needed to be tempered from a young age, and after years of constant polishing and consuming countless treasures of heaven and earth, there would be a small success after decades.
Although it was said that all roads lead to the same destination, Body Refinement was obviously more time-consuming and resource-consuming than Qi Refinement. Coupled with the lack of inheritances of Body Refinement cultivation techniques, it was very rare for modern martial artists to specialize in Body Refinement.
Even though the Hidden Heaven Temple had a complete Body Tempering Cultivation Technique inheritance, it was basically a supplementary cultivation method. No one would spend a huge amount of time and resources to specially temper their body.
"Then get ready, I'm coming."
Ding Ning sharpened his knife and kindly reminded him.
Great Elder Mu's body tensed up, and a faint spirit force light appeared around him. He originally didn't want to use spirit force to protect his body, but Ding Ning's power was too terrifying, so he had to be thick-skinned and release a spirit force shield. Otherwise, he was afraid he would be seriously injured by Ding Ning, and he would lose all his face as a master.
Ding Ning felt strange. He couldn't figure out what Grand Elder Mu was planning. Did he have a tendency to be abused? Did he purposely come to be tortured today?
"Bang!"
He threw a punch, and this time, he used 50% of his strength. Well, although it didn't break the spirit force shield, the terrifying power still sent Grand Elder Mu flying.
"Again … again."
After waiting for a long time, Grand Elder Mu climbed out of the pit with his face covered in dirt. He pretended to be ignorant and shouted.
Don't misunderstand, it wasn't the pit from before. When he landed, he purposely smashed a big pit to neutralize Ding Ning's strength and cover up his sorry state.
Ding Ning was horrified. This old man was really serious. As expected of an expert at the peak of the Holy Martial Arts Realm. Even this couldn't injure him.
How could he know that Esteemed Elder Mu's heart was dripping blood at this moment? One after another, extremely precious medicinal pills were stuffed into his stomach as if they were free. It was all in order to prove his strength in front of this monstrous disciple and prove that he was qualified to be his master. He was going all out.
It should be known that even with his status, the sect couldn't supply these superior pills limitlessly. These were the pills that his descendant, Grand Elder Mu Xinxin, had withheld to show his filial piety all these years.
He originally thought that it would take a long time, but he didn't expect that a tenth of it would be used up in such a short period of time. Even so, his internal organs were still tossing and turning, causing him to take even longer than the first time he healed himself.
"Then I'm coming."
Ding Ning was a little embarrassed. This old man was nice. He knew that he had just broken through not long ago and was afraid that he was not familiar with this realm, so he deliberately came to be a human target.
"Come on!"
Great Elder Mu's face was as calm as the clouds and wind, with the demeanor of an expert. However, his pupils contracted violently, and his hands, which were behind his back, could not help but tremble. Damn, it really hurts.
"Bang!"
"That's great. Again."
"Bang!"
"Come on, continue!"
"Bang!"
"That … does your hand hurt?"
"It doesn't."
"Uh, then continue."
"Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
…
He was sent flying.
He fell into the pit.
Healing.
He got up and continued.
Over and over again, Grand Elder Mu's pills were all consumed, and he no longer looked calm. His face was as black as charcoal, and he muttered in his heart, "This guy is addicted to fighting, and he doesn't want to stop."
"Stop!"
Seeing that Ding Ning was going to continue shamelessly, Grand Elder Mu's face turned green. Seeing Ding Ning's innocent face and looking at him eagerly, he suddenly blushed and coughed, "Ahem, it's getting late. I suddenly remembered that I have something urgent to do. I'll go and do it first. I'll come to you after I'm done."
After that, without waiting for Ding Ning to reply, he turned around and ran in a hurry. He had to run. The healing pills were all gone. If he continued to fight, he would definitely die. He had a mouthful of blood in his throat, and he couldn't spit blood in front of his future disciple. That would be too shameful.
"I haven't had my fun yet, and I'm leaving now."
Ding Ning muttered in a low voice. Grand Elder Mu staggered and almost fell to the ground. Without looking back, he suddenly sped up and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. After running for dozens of kilometers, Grand Elder Mu estimated that Ding Ning should not find him.
After running for dozens of kilometers, Great Elder Mu estimated that Ding Ning would not find him, so he stopped, opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of blood. His straight back also stooped, and he leaned against a big tree and slowly sat down, exhausted. With a bitter smile on his face, he muttered in a low voice, "This guy is really cruel. I haven't been injured for many years, and this feeling is really … f * cking nostalgic. Next time, next time, I must prepare more elixirs. I'm determined to take him as my disciple."
Ding Ning, who was following behind him invisibly, had a strange look on his face at this moment. He muttered in his heart, "Is this guy for real? Isn't it for the body movement martial arts technique that he doesn't have? Does he really want to have me as his disciple? "
Well, although it was impossible for Ding Ning to worship him as his teacher, for the sake of his sincerity, Ding Ning decided to generously let him go this time. He restrained the killing intent in his heart and quietly left.
After he left, Grand Elder Mu suddenly opened his eyes, and his tightened muscles also relaxed. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, showed a lingering fear, and murmured softly, "Strange, why did he leave? Who on earth is he? His concealment skill is so good that even I can't detect his location. If it weren't for the fleeting killing intent that exposed his existence, I wouldn't know that I was targeted. No, I can't stay here for a long time, and I must leave immediately. "
How could Grand Elder Mu know that this unknown powerhouse was the future apprentice whom he had been thinking about all the time? The Grand Elder Mu's ability to hide his tracks scared him. He was afraid that he would be assassinated when he was injured.
He endured the pain in his body and staggered away in the opposite direction of Ding Ning.
"He left? That's good. Otherwise, it's annoying to be stared at by this old guy all day. "
Ding Ning had already left a Divine Soul Imprint on Great Supreme Mu's body, so he immediately noticed his departure and felt relieved in his heart.
Although Grand Elder Mu seemed to have changed his mind and no longer wanted to kill Ding Ning, it was still a headache for him to be pestered by an old guy with the same strength as him all day long to be his disciple.
He didn't want to hit a smiling person, not to mention that he had always been a kind person who would respect others tenfold. Moreover, he found that this old guy seemed to be quite cute. At the thought of his bitter expression when he forced himself to be beaten by Ding Ning, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
After searching for a while, he found that there was no trace of anyone around. He flapped his wings and flew quickly to the city. Diba and the others must be worried sick now.
He flew directly to Yuan Shanshan's door, scanned it with his Divine Awareness, and found that the lights were still on in Yuan Shanshan's house. Her parents were so sleepy that their eyelids were fighting, and they were still forcing themselves to wait for the siblings to come back.
He sighed in his heart, "Poor parents! Although Shanshan called to tell them that she was safe, they still couldn't be at ease until they saw the siblings come home."
He took out his mobile phone and dialed Diba's number directly. "Come to Shanshan's house, I'll wait for you at her house."
"Are you okay?"
Diba asked nervously.
"I'm fine. Let Lang Yu answer the phone."
Ding Ning wanted them to come back directly, but just in case, he asked Lang Yu to send two wolf riders to escort them.
Knock, knock, knock!
After hanging up the phone, Ding Ning gently knocked on the door of Shanshan's house.
"They're back, Shanshan and Little Ye are back. Go and open the door."
Shanshan's father was dozing off. When he heard the knock on the door, he suddenly shivered and patted his wife who was leaning against the headboard.
"Uh, okay, I'll go and open the door."
Shanshan's mother hurriedly got up, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and hurriedly opened the door. Before she saw who it was, she complained, "Didn't you say that you were fine? Why are you back so late? "
"Hello, Auntie, do you still remember me?"
Ding Ning asked very politely.
Shanshan's mother was startled and subconsciously took two steps back. With the help of the light, she saw Ding Ning's appearance clearly. Only then did she patted her chest uncertainly, and then said in relief, "It's you, Little Ding."
That night, Ding Ning, Diba, and Xilin sent the drunk Yuan Shanshan back together, leaving a very deep impression on Shanshan's mother. She even secretly envied him for being her son-in-law.
Therefore, after seeing Ding Ning's appearance clearly, she immediately recognized him and hurriedly said enthusiastically, "Hurry, hurry up and come in, it's cold outside. By the way, Little Ding, where are Shanshan and the others?"
Ding Ning's visit at this time made her subconsciously think that Ding Ning came back with his children. After letting him into the house, she poked her head out and looked outside, but did not see Shanshan and her brother. She could not help but ask curiously.
"Uh, they're hungry and went to eat supper. They'll be back in a while. I'm afraid that you'll be worried, so I came to inform you first."
Ding Ning explained with a smile.
"This child doesn't know how to call back. He even troubled you to come in person."
Shanshan's mother did not suspect anything and muttered with some rebuke.
Ding Ning chuckled, "Auntie, you're wrong about Shanshan. I came here on my own initiative."
Shanshan's mother's heart skipped a beat, and a hint of joy appeared in her eyes. Did this young man like Shanshan? Otherwise, why would he take the initiative to come over?
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