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Chapter 622

Words:2777Update:22/06/21 12:26:35

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As for the rules? Pooh! He, Tian Xuanzi, was someone who had turned the Western Martial World upside down. Why would he care about the rules? In his view of life, the rules were never meant to be followed but to be broken. Obeying the rules would never be Tian Xuanzi's character. This was related to the life of his senior martial brother who loved him the most in this world, so he had to be lawless for once.

After exchanging their contact numbers, Tian Xuanzi quickly left with Jojo, fearing that someone would eavesdrop on them.

To Ding Ning's surprise, Tian Xuanzi didn't mention anything about learning the secret art to unleash his potential again. His plan of making some Explosive Yuan Pills to brush him off was in vain.

Jojo was full of reluctance, she kept looking back as she left. Fortunately, she would only leave after attending her great-grandfather's birthday party to prepare for the meeting between the Ancient Martial Arts and the National Martial Arts Institute. They would still have a chance to meet again in the next two days.

Ding Ning watched them leave, his heart was also full of reluctance. However, under the mocking eyes of the people from the National Warrior's Mansion, he didn't want to show too much sadness.

In the following time, Ding Ning started to treat the old wounds on Xiang Tiange and Qu Wuyou's legs. It was not too difficult for him to connect the broken meridians and nerves. He just needed to consume a large amount of spiritual power and superpower. The only problem was that the two had been disabled for too long, the muscles on their legs were completely dead.

He had to force himself to use the silver needles to activate their self-recovery mechanism again. Even so, they wouldn't be able to walk without more than half a year of massage.

After dozens of years, Xiang Tiange and Qu Wuyou's legs finally regained their senses. They were so excited that tears welled up in their eyes.

Xiahou Weiyang pretended to know nothing about it. He took out a dozen rare herbs including the Eternal Sun Grass and asked Ding Ning if he could use these herbs to refine medicine to help them recover the vitality in their legs.

After a round of treatment, it was already afternoon. Ding Ning, who had not even eaten lunch, was so hungry that he was so weak that he almost fainted.

But when he saw these precious herbs, Ding Ning immediately became energetic. He patted his chest and promised that he would help them recover in the shortest time possible.

Therefore, after wolfing down a bowl of green vegetable noodles cooked by Ravenous Wolf himself, Ding Ning borrowed a room, set up a restriction formation, and pretended to refine medicine. But he took out the fragments of the Green Ivy Bead and ground them into medicine. In his view, the injuries of Xiang Tiange and Ravenous Wolf were only a minor problem, and the residual primordial energy of the fragments of the Green Ivy Bead was enough.

Xiahou Weiyang and the other two looked at each other in dismay. They felt like they had just thrown a meat bun at a dog. That was Eternal Sun Grass they were talking about, along with a dozen other rare herbs.

An hour later, Ding Ning, who was staggering, took out a bottle of pills that looked like a black mud ball and Tan Lang and said. He told them to take one every morning and night... So they could walk after for three for three days and recover in a week. of.

The two had no time to worry about the Green Vine Bead and couldn't wait to take the Vitality Pill. As expected, they felt that their legs were itchy and moistened by a strong vitality. Their metabolism began to accelerate, and the necrotic cell tissues kept falling off and were replaced by new cell tissues.

Xiahou Weiyang's face darkened and he felt that he had suffered a great loss. But when he saw the necrotic muscle tissues of the two gradually showed a healthy ruddy color, which was really effective, he relaxed a little.

He pulled Ding Ning out of the room and asked seriously, "Little Ding, how about taking me as your teacher?"

"No, I have a teacher."

Ding Ning's resolute refusal almost made Xiahou Weiyang spit blood.

After being stunned for a while, Xiahou Weiyang felt that Ding Ning must have not seen her display her true strength, so he did not know what was good for him and flatly refused. She said temptingly, "Do you know what my famous skill is?"

"Does it have anything to do with me?"

Ding Ning rolled his eyes and rubbed his temples tiredly. "I'm going back."

"Don't!"

Xiahou Weiyang was anxious. "Why is this guy so unappreciative? It seems that if I don't let him see my ability, he won't realize what kind of opportunity he has missed. "

Immediately, he roared and concentrated his Qi. When he was about to show his super strong force, he was scolded by Ding Ning. "Are you f * cking sick? I told you that your meridians have just been repaired. You can't practice, use martial arts, or do any heavy work these days. Are you courting death? Since you don't take me seriously as a doctor, you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, he swung his sleeves and left angrily. Then Xiahou Weiyang remembered that he couldn't use his internal force because his injury had just been healed. Suddenly, he lost his temper like a deflated ball. He hurriedly caught up with Ding Ning and apologized with a smile. "I'm sorry. Don't be angry. I was so anxious that I forgot about it. I won't do it again."

After Ding Ning vented his anger, he casually waved his hand and said in an old-fashioned way, "Forget it. I'm a doctor. I won't argue with patients. But remember, don't use your internal force rashly within a week. Otherwise, even the gods can't save you."

"Yes, I'll remember it."

Xiahou Weiyang wiped the sweat on his forehead with a lingering fear. His cowardly look stunned Tan Lang and the other two people who were peeping in the distance. "Is he still the powerful Country Guarding Martial Marquis?"

"Well, it's getting late. I should go back. The National Warrior's Mansion doesn't even have a beautiful woman. It's really boring. I'm different from you single dogs. I still have a big family waiting for me. I won't see you off!"

Ding Ning waved his hand and walked straight away. Xiahou Weiyang was stunned for a long time and didn't react. "Damn, he's leaving?"

Seeing that Ding Ning was about to walk out of the National Warrior's Mansion, Xiahou Weiyang finally reacted and shouted anxiously, "Hey, wait. Don't leave in a hurry."

"Why should I stay if I don't leave? Are you waiting for a midnight snack? I worked hard to come here to treat your injuries, but you only gave me a bowl of vegetable noodles to eat since the morning. The National Warrior's Mansion, alas, I'm so disappointed. They don't even know how to treat their guests. "

Ding Ning paused and said with an expression of deep hatred. After that, he quickly walked out as if there was a ghost chasing him from behind.

Xiahou Weiyang blushed and didn't say anything for a long time. "Yes, he came to the National Warrior's Mansion and worked hard to cure the injuries of five people. He helped the National Warrior's Mansion solve a big problem."

"As a result, the National Warrior's Mansion only gave him a bowl of vegetable noodles since the morning. It's water and plain noodles, and I didn't even see a drop of oil. They really don't know how to treat their guests."

But he had no choice. The National Warrior's Mansion never paid attention to enjoyment and had always been self-sufficient. Every day, he picked some seasonal vegetables in the vegetable field and ate them with a bowl of noodles when he was hungry.

Tanlang was the best cook among them. He had given Ding Ning a lot of face by cooking in person. If the news spread out, those national martial arts practitioners would die of envy.

"No, I was almost fooled by this guy. Although I didn't give this guy a good meal, this guy got a lot of good things from the National Warrior's Mansion. It's not an exaggeration to say that those dozens of precious herbs are priceless. Not to mention a bowl of green vegetable noodles, even if I don't give him a bite, with this guy's virtue of seeing herbs as if it was his destiny, he will still come to me eagerly.

"But now this guy is acting abnormally, which is very strange. He has a guilty conscience and wants to get away as soon as possible. Did this guy do something wrong?"

The more Xiahou Weiyang thought about it, the more suspicious he became. He shouted, "Tanlang, you three check up and down to see if anything is missing in the mansion."

Tanlang and the other two came over with a confused look. Defeating Armies muttered in a low voice, "Third Martial Uncle, there seems to be nothing worth stealing in our mansion, right?"

Xiahou Weiyang blushed, coughed dryly, and said, "That guy has always been unusual, so the things he stole must be unusual."

Tanlang was mature and steady, and he said respectfully, "Third Martial Uncle, Junior Brother is not that kind of person, is he?"

"Yes, I also think Junior Brother is not that kind of person."

Defeating Armies had a very good impression of Ding Ning, so he echoed.

Xiahou Weiyang pondered and said nothing. She felt that she had gauged the heart of a gentleman with her own mean measure. Although Ding Ning was abnormal, he should not be a sneaky person.

Qisha grinned and said, "That's hard to say. Junior Brother is a smart guy, and he is not willing to suffer losses. I'll go to check."

"No, this little guy won't steal anything. He just doesn't return some things."

Xiang Tiange staggered out, and Tanlang and the other two were so shocked that they hurried to support him and shouted with joy, "Master (Martial Uncle), you can stand up."

Xiahou Weiyang raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion, "What didn't you return?"

Xiang Tiange shook his head with a bitter face and said, "My Wushuang Token."

"I was wondering why this guy ran faster than a rabbit."

Xiahou Weiyang laughed, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, showing a touch of pride, "It seems that this guy still knows the prestige of our National Warrior's Mansion, and he wants to use the name of our National Warrior's Mansion."

Qu Wuyou walked out slowly with the help of the wall, showing a cunning smile like an old fox, "Seventh Brother, you're really stingy. This little guy cured our legs and helped Third Brother heal his injury. So what if I give him three Wushuang Tokens, let alone one? If he wants it, I'll give him my Wushuang Token. Anyway, with the Wushuang Token, he is a member of our National Warrior's Mansion."

Xiang Tiange and the others looked at each other and burst out laughing. "Yes, although that guy is unwilling to be apprenticed, as long as he uses the Wushuang Token to intimidate others, he will no longer be able to get away from the National Warrior's Mansion. This time, I'm afraid that the little fox has miscalculated."

Ding Ning went down Mount Yan with a guilty conscience. He didn't feel at ease until he drove into the urban area. He proudly took out the Wushuang Token and played with it.

Apprenticeship was nothing. It was enough for him to show off with a token like the Wushuang Token. This trip was not in vain. Not only did he get a lot of rare herbs, but he also built a relationship with the National Warrior's Mansion, making them owe him a big favor. Presumably, when he used the Wushuang Token to intimidate others, they would be too embarrassed to expose him.

Humming a tune, he went back to Yan Jing Restaurant and enjoyed a delicious dinner with the girls. In the resentful eyes of the girls, Ding Ning had to promise to play with them tomorrow. Otherwise, it seemed a bit disloyal to leave them alone every day.

However, Money Bag seemed to get along very closely with them. It even didn't stick to him when he slept at night and insisted on squeezing with Wen Rourou.

Ding Ning was gratified. "My Money Bag has finally grown up."

Looking at the news, there was no news of the termination of the contract between Star Art and Song Ziyi. Ding Ning didn't think it would happen so soon. He hesitated for a moment and didn't call her.

However, there were many missed calls from Zhu Pengcheng on his mobile phone in the Mermaid Space today. Ding Ning didn't bother to answer them. After talking to his sister, Luoxue, Xiao Nuo, Jingjing, Xiaoyao and other girls on the phone as usual, he put the phone on the bedside to charge and began to concentrate on cultivation.

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