Sure enough, the next moment, Xiahou Weiyang revealed the answer. "Jing 'er and your sister are on the path of Ancient Martial Arts. This is what Ding Ning left for you before he left. It's a wedding gift for you in advance."
After that, he took out two Storage Rings and handed them to Qu Jing 'er and her sister. The two girls widened their eyes in shock. These were Storage Rings. Ding Ning was really generous.
But after they checked the Storage Rings with their blood, they were all stunned.
There were all kinds of elixirs that could increase strength, restore spiritual power, heal wounds, detoxify, and even some elixirs that could increase spiritual power.
As members of the Holy-goddess Tribe, their eyesight was not comparable to that of ordinary people. They could tell at a glance that most of these elixirs were of extremely high quality, and their efficacy was far from the elixirs they took from the Holy Medical Family at a high price when they were in the Holy-goddess Tribe.
What shocked them even more was that there were some Heaven-grade elixirs among these elixirs. Although most of them were one-stripe elixirs and only a small part were two-stripe and three-stripe elixirs, this so-called part was for the terrifying number of Earth-grade elixirs.
Even if the Holy Medical Family sold everything they had, they might not be able to get these elixirs. With these elixirs, Qu Jing 'er, who was now at the early stage of the Holy Martial Arts Realm, could definitely break through to the middle and late stage of the Holy Martial Arts Realm in a short time, and even reach the peak of the Holy Martial Arts Realm.
As for Qu Kang 'er, she was now at the peak of the God Martial Arts Realm and was only one step away from the Holy Martial Arts Realm. With the help of these Earth-grade elixirs, it was only a matter of time for her to break through to the Holy Martial Arts Realm.
This gift was so heavy that Qu Jing 'er and her sister were a little overwhelmed. If they didn't know that Ding Ning and Seven Kills Destructive were good brothers, they would have suspected that Ding Ning had an idea about them.
It was no exaggeration to say that as long as Ding Ning was willing, he could casually take half of the elixirs in any Storage Ring to the Holy-goddess Tribe to propose marriage. Even if he wanted to marry the chief, the Holy-goddess Tribe would definitely agree without hesitation.
"This …"
Qu Jing 'er was very hesitant. Although she wanted to accept it, she couldn't accept it without doing anything. Ding Ning also cured her sister, so she accepted it without any psychological burden. She really felt guilty.
On the contrary, Qu Kang 'er was more at ease. She accepted it generously and joked with a smile, "Sister, don't worry. Ding Ning won't have an idea about you."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Qu Jing 'er blushed, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Seven Kills' eyes widened. "How dare he?"
"Why wouldn't I dare? Can you beat him? "
Defeating Armies immediately added insult to injury, causing Seven Kills to wilt immediately. He grumbled angrily, "Little Junior Brother is not that kind of person."
"Well, you are members of the National Warrior's Mansion, and Ding Ning has good intentions. He hopes that the National Warrior's Mansion can become stronger. In the future, maybe you can become a powerful force for him. Even if we owe him a favor, it is our National Warrior's Mansion that owes him. You don't have any psychological burden."
Xiahou Weiyang's voice dispelled their doubts.
She thought worriedly, "It seems that the calamity of the Three Realms that Ding Ning spoke of is not groundless. Otherwise, how could this little fox, who has never been willing to suffer losses, be willing to pay so much."
Tan Lang enviously looked at the two happy women and eagerly looked at Xiahou Weiyang. "Ding Ning even gave Qu Jing 'er and Qu Jing' er, who are not very close to him, such precious elixirs, so he certainly won't be stingy to the three heroes of the National Warrior's Mansion."
The next moment, Xiahou Weiyang solemnly continued, "Jing 'er and her sister are on the path of Ancient Martial Arts, so elixirs can be a great help for them. We are on the path of National Martial Arts, so we are not dependent on external objects. Therefore, Ding Ning only left some healing and detoxification elixirs for you."
Tan Lang and the others were slightly disappointed. Although the healing and detoxification elixirs were also very precious, they couldn't increase their strength. Their cultivation was much lower than that of Qu Jing 'er and her sister, so the gap between them would probably be even greater.
This was not because they were greedy, but because both the people of the Divine Hall and the Amaterasu Divine Palace had brought them great pressure this time. They couldn't count on Ding Ning to support the National Warrior's Mansion every time.
Therefore, they were eager to improve their strength. At critical moments, they might not be able to help Ding Ning, but they couldn't become a burden that needed his care.
Xiahou Weiyang could see their disappointment. Her eyes were shining, and she said, "But don't be disappointed. What Ding Ning left us is far more precious than any elixir."
"What is it?"
Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all looked at Xiahou Weiyang. Even Qu Jing 'er and her sister were no exception.
With a serious face, Xiahou Weiyang said word by word, "The path of National Martial Arts."
"What? The path of National Martial Arts? "
Tan Lang and the other two were horrified and cried out involuntarily at the same time.
Qu Jing 'er and her sister were at a loss. They didn't know what she meant, but for people like Tan Lang, who had been practicing National Martial Arts since childhood, they naturally knew how important it was.
Martial God, no, strictly speaking, the peak of Real Martial Arts had reached the end of National Martial Arts.
When Xiahou Weiyang broke through to Martial God, she had already embarked on the path of Ancient Martial Arts. After all, there was no other way to go on the path of National Martial Arts.
But now, Xiahou Weiyang actually said that Ding Ning had continued on the path of National Martial Arts. This was unbelievable.
"I remember that Junior Brother should be considered an Ancient Martial Artist. How does he know how to go on the path of National Martial Arts?"
Tan Lang asked in confusion after the surprise.
Xiahou Weiyang's eyes were deep, and there was a hint of sincere admiration in them. "Your Junior Brother is not only an Ancient Martial Artist, but also a National Martial Artist."
"Third Martial Uncle, are you saying that Junior Brother is an Ancient Martial Arts Dual Cultivator?"
Tan Lang and the others widened their eyes in shock and cried out in disbelief.
They couldn't be blamed for their disbelief. After all, there was a limit to one's strength. The three of them were already considered geniuses of National Martial Arts, and with Ding Ning's help, they had only cultivated to the later stage of Real Martial Arts.
But how old was Ding Ning? He was an Ancient Martial Arts Dual Cultivator, and yet he had reached a level that they could only look up to. How could they, who had always been proud, endure this?
"That's right."
Xiahou Weiyang had no doubt about this. After all, it was Ding Ning who told him how to go on the path of National Martial Arts. With his attainments in martial arts, he knew without looking that this was the correct path of National Martial Arts that he had been searching for. If he was not a National Martial Artist, it would be impossible for him to continue on the path of National Martial Arts.
"No wonder. No wonder Junior Brother is so strong. He's invincible among his peers. It turns out that he is a Ancient Martial Arts Dual Cultivator. Then everything makes sense."
Qisha murmured to himself with a look of realization.
"Junior Brother is really a freak," Defeating Armies said in a muffled voice.
Pojun said in a muffled voice. Although he was a little jealous, he was even more proud. No matter how powerful he was, he was still the little junior brother of a State Scholar. As a senior brother, he was also proud of himself.
"He's a monster. I used to go against him in every way. It's all thanks to Dad that I can live until now."
Qu Kang 'er was the one who felt the most. He shook his head with a wry smile and laughed at himself.
"This boy is a very grateful person. I'm ashamed to say it. If Seventh Junior Brother hadn't saved his life in order to maintain the dignity of the National Warrior's Mansion when he was still weak, I'm afraid that our National Warrior's Mansion wouldn't be what it is today."
Xiahou Weiyang said with a sigh.
"Yes, we saved him in order to deter those Ancient Warriors who tried to test us. Who would have thought that the little guy, who almost died in the hands of Feng IX, would grow to this point in just over half a year? He even repaid the kindness to the National Warrior's Mansion a thousand times more. In fact, we, the National Warrior's Mansion, have taken advantage of him."
Tanlang also sighed with deep feelings.
"I'm really looking forward to it. I don't know how high Junior Brother will go in the future."
Qisha said with longing.
…
While the people of the National Warrior's Mansion were full of emotions, Ding Ning had booked a presidential suite in Yan Jing International Hotel and temporarily settled the Fenglai sisters.
How could he not know Fenglai's affection for him? He originally wanted to stay away from her, but he didn't expect that Qu Kang 'er would beg him to take the Fenglai sisters with him.
Well, although his state of mind had changed several times, he still hadn't learned how to refuse women.
What was more, he had also considered that Qu Jing 'er and her sister now had their own lovers. The Fenglai sisters were still young, so they couldn't always stay in the National Warrior's Mansion. They should have their own lives and couldn't always live for Qu Kang' er.
Therefore, after thinking about it, he agreed. However, he still had something to do in Yan Jing, so it was not convenient for him to take the Fenglai sisters with him. He could only find a hotel for them to stay.
As soon as Ding Ning left, Feng Gui changed her previous obedient look. She jumped into the air and fell heavily on the Simmons bed. She squinted her eyes and said happily, "This bed is so soft and comfortable. How good it would be if I could sleep in such a bed for the rest of my life."
Feng Lai rolled her eyes speechlessly and said, "That's all you want."
"Hehe, of course, I can't compare with you. You are Little Thief Ding … Uh, Brother Ding's future woman."
Feng Gui said with a cheeky smile.
"Go away, don't talk nonsense. We haven't even started yet."
Feng Lai blushed and said shyly, but a touch of sadness flashed across her eyes.
Although she was simple, she was not stupid. Ding Ning was very good to her, but his eyes were always clear and clean when he looked at her, as if he was looking at a little sister, not a lover, which made her feel very uneasy.
"It's just a matter of time."
Feng Gui curled her lips indifferently and squinted her eyes with a look of enjoyment.
Feng Lai hesitated for a moment, bit her lower lip, and decided to share her worries with her sister. Otherwise, she would go crazy.
"Feng Gui, I don't think Brother Ding has that kind of feeling for me at all. He looks at me like a little sister."
Feng Lai said faintly.
Feng Gui was stunned when she heard this. She rolled up and her expression turned serious. Lying on the bed, she rested her chin on her hand and asked curiously, "No way. Didn't you sleep together for one night? Didn't he do anything to you? "
Feng Lai blushed and said dejectedly, "If he did something to me, I wouldn't be worried."
"That shouldn't be the case. Don't all men like beautiful women? You're so beautiful, there's no reason for him not to be interested in you."
Feng Gui furrowed her brows and mumbled to herself in confusion.
This was a serious problem that concerned the future happiness of her and her sister. If even her sister could not win him over, then she would have no chance either.
"I … Feng Gui, do you think my chest is too small? That's why he doesn't like it."
Feng Lai pursed her lips and stammered bashfully.
"Ah? You're small? You're much bigger than me. "
Feng Gui opened her mouth in shock. She looked up and down at her sister's towering chest and then at her own. After comparing them, she said with some inferiority.
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