"Come on, have a taste of this Floating Drunken Dream. I cooked it myself. You are so lucky!"
Seeing that the situation was not right and the beacon was about to rise again, Luoxue hurriedly changed the topic and interrupted their quarrel!
Sure enough, as soon as they heard that it was cooked by Ding Ning, no one cared about being jealous anymore. They all put down their chopsticks to taste it.
"How can it be so delicious? Boss, please take care of me. If I get addicted to it, I can do this in the future! "
As soon as Zhang Haifeng put the chopsticks into his mouth, the delicious and smooth taste exploded in his taste buds, making his scalp numb. He was so happy that he almost cried and praised with an intoxicated face.
Unfortunately, he didn't hear anyone agree with him. Even Liu Wenjing didn't say anything, which made him very surprised. He hurriedly looked around and found that it was not that no one agreed with him, but that everyone was busy eating. Even Mr. Jia, who had always been fastidious about manners, was stuffing food into his mouth one after another like a reincarnated hungry ghost. He didn't have time to talk at all.
Zhang Haifeng screamed, "Don't eat so fast. Leave some for me!"
Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him. They all stared at the pot of Floating Drunken Dream and kept putting food into their bowls. They almost took off their shoes and went down to scoop up the food.
At this moment, no one respected the old and loved the young, and no one paid attention to etiquette and demeanor. There was only one thought in their minds. They must eat more, or they would regret it for the rest of their lives. They were afraid that they would miss this peerless delicacy if they were a little slower!
Ding Ning was stunned to see them use chopsticks as weapons to fight in the pot of Floating Drunken Dream, which made him see the murderous intent contained in the knife light and sword shadow.
Even Liu Yingying, who had been in a low mood and had no sense of existence, couldn't help fighting. She didn't hesitate to put a needle in the mess of chopsticks and quickly picked up a piece of unknown seafood. She threw it into her mouth and happily stretched out her chopsticks again to snatch the food from the tiger's mouth without chewing at all.
"Isn't it just a pot of seafood? Do they have to do this? " Ding Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this scene, but he had to admit that he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of pride and satisfaction when he saw that they loved the food he cooked so much.
This was a common problem for people who liked to cook. Even if they couldn't eat a single bite, seeing that the food they made was so popular would instantly fill their hearts with joy and a sense of accomplishment.
At this moment, Ding Ning suddenly understood why Luoxue pursued cooking so hard. This was the same as the indescribable sense of accomplishment he felt when he saved a patient and the patient broke free from the torment of pain and revealed a sincere smile.
This caused him to suddenly come to a realization. No matter if it was the Way of Healing, the Way of Martial Arts, or even the Culinary Arts that he had never paid attention to, as long as he could reach the pinnacle of this industry and reach the pinnacle that no one could surpass, wasn't that also a kind of Dao?
He pursued the Way of Medicine, his father pursued the Way of the Knife, Xiahou Weiyang pursued the Way of Martial Arts, and Luoxue pursued the Way of Cooking.
Thousands of Great Ways led to the same destination. When they cultivated to the pinnacle, they could all be Dao!
No one expected that Ding Ning would enter the state of epiphany at this moment. He closed his eyes and concentrated, with the corners of his mouth slightly lifted. Without any thoughts, his face showed a peaceful expression, as if Buddha was holding flowers and smiling. His body was surrounded by wisps of Dao. The newly comprehended Profound Meaning of Water Vortex unconsciously displayed, forming countless vortexes around him, crazily absorbing the Qi of Heaven and Earth.
The air within a radius of dozens of miles suddenly became viscous. A huge amount of Qi of Heaven and Earth swarmed over and entered Ding Ning's body like rivers flowing into the sea, constantly filling up his vast Dantian.
"Hey!"
Among the people present, only Ding Qianlie was an Ancient Warrior and extremely sensitive to the fluctuation of Qi of Heaven and Earth. She immediately noticed Ding Ning's abnormality and realized that the pot of Fleeting Drunken Dream had made her forget herself. She couldn't help but be shocked.
Although she didn't know what was going on with Ding Ning, she knew that she couldn't disturb him at this moment. She immediately raised her index finger to her lips, indicating to the people who had come back to their senses not to disturb Ding Ning.
Everyone stared blankly at Ding Ning, who was smiling like an old monk in meditation, and didn't know what had happened to him. However, with Ding Qianlie's signal and the rich Spiritual Energy around them, they felt refreshed, comfortable, and exhausted. They couldn't help but close their eyes comfortably, feeling as if they had returned to their mother's womb, feeling lazy and sleepy.
After an unknown period of time, Ding Qianlie only felt that her whole body shook, as if she had broken some shackles. The violent Spiritual Energy crazily poured into her body and ran independently in a special way that she couldn't understand.
He had broken through to the peak of the Earth Martial Arts Realm!
Ding Qianlie looked in surprise at Ding Ning, who was still meditating with his eyes closed. Since she sacrificed herself to save him and practiced the Great Happiness Zen with him, they were a strange symbiotic body. She didn't need to practice at all. Every time Ding Ning made a breakthrough, she would make a breakthrough with him. This was also one of the reasons why Ding Ning had been stuck in the Earth Martial Arts Realm for so long.
Of course, Ding Ning's Dantian was many times larger than that of warriors in the same realm. Even if there were Spiritual Crystals for his practice, it was difficult to fill it. This was also one of the reasons why he couldn't make a breakthrough.
"Hey! Who is breaking through to the Real Martial Arts Realm in Ninghai? "
In a courtyard in Ninghai, an exclamation sounded. Two men were playing chess under the moonlight. The gray-haired man felt the fluctuation of the Spiritual Energy within a radius of dozens of miles and looked up at the sky in surprise. Looking at the giant funnel-like Spiritual Energy whirlpool above Ninghai that ordinary people couldn't detect, he asked with uncertainty.
"Breaking through to the Real Martial Arts Realm? How is it possible? Ninghai is not a blessed place with thin Spiritual Energy. How can there be so much Spiritual Energy for Ancient Warriors to break through? "
A middle-aged man sitting opposite him shook his head in disbelief and said, "Director Yang, you must have seen it wrong."
"I can't be wrong. Bufan, you haven't broken through to the Sky Martial Arts Realm, so you can't sense the fluctuation of the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth, and you can't see the Spiritual Energy funnel in the sky."
The old man who was called Director Yang had a dignified look on his face. He put down the chess piece in his hand and said seriously, "No, I have to see who on earth is breaking through to the Real Martial Arts Realm in Ninghai. This situation is too incredible. I can't be at ease if I don't find out."
Zhuo Bufan was slightly stunned. When he was about to say something, Director Yang's figure flashed and disappeared. He smacked his lips enviously and sighed faintly. "I don't know if I have the chance to break through to the Sky Martial Arts Realm in this life!"
In the number one villa of Shengshi Huating Courtyard, Xiahou, who was teaching his brothers to practice, suddenly changed his face. He looked up at the sky and frowned tightly. Looking at the core direction of the fluctuation of the Spiritual Energy, he whispered, "Oh no, that direction should be young master."
"Boss, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that Xiahou suddenly stopped talking, Wasp asked in confusion.
"Wasp, I have something urgent to do. I have to go out now. You take care of the house!"
Xia Hou forced a laugh and hurriedly bid farewell to him. Then, he quickly rushed out, leaving behind a dumbfounded Wasp, who was at a loss as to what to do.
Xiahou didn't know whether the movement was caused by Ding Ning or not, but he knew that the direction was where young master's company was located. Young master and First Miss were there today, so he had to go and have a look to be at ease.
After all, such a big movement might not have any impact on the national martial arts practitioners, but in a period of time in the future, the entire Ninghai would inevitably become a vacuum of Spiritual Energy, which would have a great impact on the Ancient Warriors, making them unable to practice at all. Those who could perceive the change of the heaven and earth must be experts above the Sky Martial Arts Realm. They would definitely go and have a look. If something went wrong, they would have a conflict with young master.
When Xiahou arrived at the door, he met Dao and Mountain Leopard. Dao greeted him and said, "Boss, did something happen to young master?"
"I don't know, but that direction is where young master and First Miss are. I have to go and have a look now."
After saying that, Xia Hou looked at Dao and Mountain Leopard's eager and expectant eyes. He thought for a while and said, "Go with me. You are now gurus, and it's time for you to practice."
"Yes, boss!"
Ever since Daozi and Mountain Leopard had broken through to the Grandmaster level, they had been itching for a fight. Daozi immediately got out of the white Hummer. After Xia Hou got in the car, Daozi stepped on the accelerator, and the car shot out like a cheetah out of the forest.
In the Dongli Villa, in a row of bungalows on the north side of the Eighteen Mile Bridge, Mo Xie, the Great God, was sitting cross-legged in a thatched hut and practicing quietly. The turbulent primordial energy of heaven and earth made him frown and stare at the sky, speechless for a long time.
Mo Xie hesitantly glanced at the villa where Wang Qianye was, thinking that it should be okay to leave for a while. After hesitating for a long time, he finally couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart. He stamped his feet and rushed to the source of the turbulent primordial energy.
Not long after he disappeared, a ghost-like figure appeared where he was. It was the Second God. With a grim smile, he took out his mobile phone and said, "Gang Leader Hong, that old thing has gone out. Now is the best time to take action!"
"But what if he suddenly comes back and finds something wrong?"
Hong Junyang's nervous and perturbed voice came from the other end of the phone.
The Second God looked unhappy and advised in a low voice, "Gang Leader Hong, that old guy Mo Xie stays in the villa all day, and there is no chance to take action. Now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss it, I'm afraid it will be too late. Think about it, the old Gang Leader doesn't have many days to live. Do you think he will leave the position of Gang Leader to you when he passes away? Think about it yourself! "
"I … OK, I got it. I'll carry out the plan immediately!"
Hong Junyang hesitated a little and said while gritting his teeth.
Wang Qianye didn't have a long life. If he died, the position of Gang Leader he had coveted for many years would inevitably be lost. If Wang Yuqiu took the position, it would be better for him. At least, he wouldn't lose his life.
But if the old guy passed the position of the Grand Master to Wang Zhihao, then the first person he would eliminate would definitely be himself. As the saying goes, seeking wealth comes from taking risks. Tonight, he would either succeed or die trying. He had no other way out now.
"Cousin, has the plan started?"
A figure appeared quietly and asked faintly. If Wang Zhihao were here, he would be shocked because the person who came was the Third God of Offerings he had tried to win over.
"Everything goes smoothly according to the plan. Hong Junyang finally makes up his mind to take action. Wang Qianye, it's been 30 years. You bastard, you are finally going to die. It must be very painful to die in the hands of your own son. Tut-tut, this is retribution, retribution!"
The Second Elder laughed sadly like a night owl. The sadness contained in his laughter was like a cuckoo crying blood, which made people cry.
"Cousin, it's been so long. Don't be sad. Now the blood feud between our two families is about to be avenged. You should be happy!"
The Third Elder's eyes were red, and he comforted him softly.
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