"Then can you help me take care of Master Su for a few days tomorrow?"
Ding Qianlie then got to the point and said tactfully.
"A few days? Is his condition very serious? "
Ding Ning frowned with some embarrassment. Today was the early morning of the seventh, and tomorrow was the day that Ye Huan and her sister would participate in the competition. How could he be absent?
"Let me tell you this. Master Su is in poor health now, but it is not a big problem for the time being. The main thing is that he cannot be stimulated. I have received news that someone has been secretly dealing with the Su Family recently, and they want to create some unfavorable rumors about the Su Family to stimulate him to have an attack, so I ask you for help."
Ding Qianlie said in a serious tone.
"Okay, no problem. Whether I am with him or not, I promise that even if the Su Family is in an earthquake, Master Su will not die because of any stimulation."
Ding Ning's frown relaxed. If so, he had nothing to worry about. The diseases that were afraid of stimulation were nothing more than heart disease, cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, and high blood pressure. As long as it was not a congenital disease like Shen Muqing's, he was sure that he could cure it completely.
Although it would consume a lot of True Qi, since Master Su had done his sister a favor, he was duty-bound to repay the kindness for his sister.
"Alright, I'll leave Old Man Su to you then."
Seeing that the task had been completed, Ding Qianlie cared about Ding Ning for a while and told him to rest early before hanging up the phone.
Ding Ning was not sleepy anymore. He lifted Yagyuu Asamayu's thigh that was wrapped around him, sat cross-legged, and began to practice.
He was deeply fascinated by the Soul-Washing Sutra and the Soul-Controlling Skill that Night Lone Ranger taught him, especially the Soul-Controlling Skill, which was a magical martial arts technique that could release spiritual strength and even transform it into an attack method, which made him enjoy trying it tirelessly.
Unfortunately, his mental strength was not condensed enough, so it was a little difficult for him to control objects that were slightly heavier from a distance.
He now firmly believed that the Sutra of Cultivating Spirit, the Soul-Washing Sutra, and the Soul-Controlling Skill were definitely a set of Divine Awareness practice methods.
Yes, it was Divine Sense. Only when one's mental energy was continuously compressed and condensed to the extreme could it be considered Divine Sense. At present, he was still quite a distance away from that realm.
Before this, he had always taken the attitude that he would not practice for a long time. However, this time he had narrowly escaped death, especially after seeing Xiang Tiange's Divine Realm, he fully realized that his strength was seriously insufficient.
Whether it was Flowing Light, Fire of the Underworld, Magic Mosquitoes, or talismans, these so-called trump cards or means had no room to fight back in the face of absolute strength.
Fortunately, Xiang Tiange had helped him this time. If the enemy had been a God rank powerhouse, he wouldn't have been able to survive until now.
He had never been so eager to become stronger. Xiang Tiange could protect him for a while, but he couldn't protect him forever.
Therefore, it was better to rely on oneself than on others. Only when one was strong enough would they be qualified to protect the people they wanted to protect.
In addition, due to the three-year appointment with Night Lone Ranger, he changed his former slack and became extremely active in practicing. As long as he had a little free time, he would seize every opportunity to practice.
The night passed unconsciously, and the sky gradually brightened. Ding Ning, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and a touch of joy flashed in his eyes.
Finally, after consuming several top-grade spiritual crystals, he finally touched the realm barrier. He believed that in a few days at most, he could naturally break through to the late stage of the Earth Martial Arts Realm.
Compared with the Ancient Warriors who could break through step by step as long as they had enough spiritual aura, the practice of the National Martial Arts Realm obviously required more sweat and effort.
He tried to move his hands and feet. After feeling that the broken bones in his legs and arms had completely healed and would not cause any inconvenience to his movements, he was afraid of waking up Yagyuu Asamayu, who was sleeping soundly, so he quietly got up and went to the living room. He carved densely packed Vajra Talismans on the wall and began to punch over and over again to practice the Barbarian Physical Exercise Technique.
The running route of the True Qi in his body also changed from the Heart Sutra of Bodhi to the Nameless Heart Sutra.
The internal circulation and the external circulation were two completely different kinds of True Qi. They ran in his body according to their respective routes and formed small circulations.
He punched over and over again, and the speed was getting faster and faster. The first punch had faintly shown a sign of completion of the nine styles into one, and the breakthrough was just around the corner.
As he could no longer squeeze out any impurities from his body, there was no limit on the number of times he could punch the first time, and the pressure of the energy of heaven and earth was getting smaller and smaller, almost imperceptible.
As he punched, his blood kept boiling and boiling, making him full of seemingly inexhaustible strength. His internal Qi madly accelerated along the running route of the Nameless Heart Sutra. In the past, it took him at least ten minutes to run a small circulations.
But at this moment, it only took him a few minutes to run a small circulations, and he was still accelerating … accelerating … accelerating … accelerating …
Gradually, he emptied all his thoughts and indulged in the state of blood boiling. As he punched faster and faster, there was suddenly a roar of waves like the rising tide in his body.
Fortunately, it was a five-star hotel with good soundproofing facilities. Otherwise, all the people in the hotel would have been alarmed.
Even so, Yagyuu Asamayu was woken up by the noise. Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she stared at him blankly. At this moment, Ding Ning was completely different in her eyes, and it seemed that every move of his had a strange rhythm.
Soon, Yagyuu Asamayu began to punch over and over again unconsciously, and her whole person entered a state of forgetfulness.
"Hua … Hua …"
The sound of waves did not stop, and one wave after another kept hitting the shore, as if it would never stop and never end.
Until a moment, with a soft "bang", some kind of shackles in his body seemed to be broken. Ding Ning only felt that his whole body suddenly shook, and his essence, qi, and spirit reached an unprecedented peak.
Like an old man doing morning exercises in the park doing Tai Chi, he raised his hand … waved his fist … and punched slowly …
The entire space seemed to have solidified, and it was suffocating. Then, it was broken by this leisurely punch. It was as if a monstrous wave that blotted out the sky and covered the earth was crazily engulfing everything. Terrifying invisible waves of air rolled in all directions, and wherever it passed, it turned into ashes. The sofa, the coffee table, the TV, the teapot … everything that could be seen in the living room was silently turned into ashes by this punch.
Even the wall engraved with Vajra Talismans shone with golden light. After bearing this force, the golden light was broken, dimmed, and completely lost its function.
"Ah!"
Yagyuu Asamayu was affected by the aftermath, and the invisible force threw her upside down and hit the wall. She could not help but let out a scream, which made Ding Ning suddenly wake up from this strange feeling.
Looking at the terrible scene in front of him, which was like an explosion scene, he was dumbfounded. "The power of the first perfect punch is so horrible!"
But before he had time to be surprised, he turned around and picked up Yagyuu Asamayu, who was lying on the ground with a pale face and kept bleeding from the corners of her mouth, and said anxiously, "Money Bag, Money Bag, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. Are you all right?"
"I … I … vomit …"
Yagyuu Asamayu opened her dim and lifeless eyes, looked at his anxious expression, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted completely.
Ding Ning was full of self-blame. He had long had a premonition that there would be some unknown changes after he practiced the first punch to the perfect level, so he specially engraved Vajra Talismans on the wall to prevent accidents.
But he still did not expect the power of this punch to be so horrible. Only the aftermath had shattered the Vajra Talisman jade pendant worn by Yagyuu Asamayu, causing her to be seriously injured.
This made him blame himself and secretly feel lucky. Fortunately, the Vajra Talisman blocked the attack for a moment and weakened the power a lot. Otherwise, Yagyuu Asamayu might have become a pile of blood mist like the sofa at this moment.
After launching the Absolute Touch to carefully check her body, he was relieved. Although her internal organs were seriously injured, her life was not in danger as long as he was here.
He took out the silver needles to help her stop the bleeding, constantly used his True Qi to repair the injuries in her body regardless of the consumption, and called out the zombie from the Ghost Space, letting the Ghost Head enter Yagyuu Asamayu's body to help her remove the extravasated blood.
Soon, Yagyuu Asamayu's injury was stopped by him, but she was still unconscious. When she was shaken and flew out, she hit the wall and hurt her head.
"Money Bag, Money Bag, wake up."
Ding Ning helped her sort out the meridians in her brain and found that there was no blockage or extravasated blood, but she did not wake up for a long time, which made him feel helpless. He could only hold her hand and keep calling her.
Thinking that during this period of time, Yagyuu Asamayu pestered him like a clingy bug and called him daddy every day and stayed close to him, his heart ached and his eyes turned red.
Since that night in Shengzeyuan, when Money Bag opened her arms and stood in front of him to block the bullet for him without hesitation, he no longer had any grudge against her previous identity and regarded her as his closest relative.
He no longer hated her clinging to him for a moment, nor did he resent holding her to sleep with strong willpower every night. He even accepted and got used to her company.
But at this moment, he had accidentally hurt her. How could he forgive himself? He gripped his hair in pain and held Money Bag's hand tightly. He kept muttering, "Money Bag, I beg you, please wake up. You can't have anything happen to you. Otherwise, I won't be able to forgive myself for the rest of my life. When you're better, I'll take you to the amusement park to play and take you to eat delicious food …"
Ding Ning remembered that Yagyuu Asamayu had never asked for anything from him except sticking to him, and he took her for granted as an accessory and never considered for her. He was either busy with his own business or his cultivation all day long. He did not take her out to play even once, nor did he take her to eat some of her favorite foods.
Even Xiao Guo 'er could tempt her to go out for a walk with delicious food, which showed how much this little girl liked to eat, but he had never considered these things.
Thinking of this, Ding Ning felt as if a knife was twisted in his heart, and two drops of warm tears fell on Yagyuu Asamayu's pale face. Pain and self-blame bit his soul like a poisonous snake, making him feel remorseful.
But he did not find that Yagyuu Asamayu's long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and she frowned slightly, but she soon recovered her calmness.
Ding Ning kept sending spiritual power into her body and helped her comb her meridians again and again. He did not know how to wake up Yagyuu Asamayu, so he could only use this way to speed up the recovery of her injury.
After all, Yagyuu Asamayu's current state was different from that of an ordinary vegetable, and she even lost her memory. He was afraid that if he invaded her sense of perception with his spiritual power, she would become a real idiot.
After a long time, Yagyuu Asamayu slowly opened her eyes and timidly shouted, "Brother!"
"Money Bag, are you awake? This is great, this is great. Thank the heavens, thank the Buddha, thank the Jade Emperor … "
Ding Ning was so happy that he almost jumped up. Putting his palms together, he devoutly thanked all the famous gods and Buddhas in Jiutian Shidi.
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