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Chapter 588 Ding Jian has inner demons

The battlefield scanning system scanned it, and the divine sense detection also checked. Shen Fengshu even asked Long Jianxin to explore a wider area to confirm that no one was chasing Ding Jian behind him.

If Ding Jian hadn't been chased and injured like this, that would be fine. Shen Fengshu was also a little relieved.

Let’s go home first! Xiaoman was shocked when he saw Ding Jian’s appearance. After a careful pulse check and even a spiritual exploration, he found that Ding Jian had no fatal injuries, but that he was mentally exhausted. My body has been injured, so I feel relieved

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"Brother Ding, why did it happen like this?" After Ding Jian settled down comfortably and was still on the spiritual veins of the Jingshifu Land, Ding Jian's expression quickly improved. It wasn't until he seemed to have regained his energy that Xiao Man asked with concern. One sentence.

Anyway, everyone knows the relationship between Shen Fengshu and Xiaoman. Xiaoman's question is equivalent to Shen Fengshu's question.

"Sharpen the sword!" Ding Jianyan explained the reason in a concise and concise manner. It was not hurt by others, but by his own practice, so you can rest assured. The practice method of Ding Jian and his lineage is special. Master and disciple just pass it on without telling them. The sword of the heart and so on, the invisible sword still needs to be sharpened, there are too many ways in it,

Everyone really couldn't help. "You can't practice until your qi and blood decline, right?" Shen Fengshu was also curious. Logically speaking, he had already reached the realm of Wuliu Jindan, so how could his qi and blood still decline? He and a few others The lady Taoist couple and two beautiful snakes have a happy couple

Haven't you been sucked into this?

"The sword energy that needs to be sharpened is too powerful!" Ding Jian explained quickly, and then began to drink tea slowly. The Eight Treasures Immortal Tea is the treasure-level fairy tea of ​​the Haotian Clan given by Fairy Hao Miao of the Haotian Clan. Cutting the hair and washing the marrow to improve the physique is not a problem. Just taking a sip of this tea warmed the whole body. If Shen Fengshu hadn't brought it out,

Ding Jian couldn't bear to speak more.

Looking at Ding Jian's posture, there must be a story. Shen Fengshu stopped asking questions and let's listen to the story together when Yichen comes over!

"What sword energy?" Xiaoman couldn't hold back and asked curiously.

"It's the sword energy hovering on the towering tree on Senior Shan's side." Ding Jian replied. Got it! At that time, Old Man Shan was suppressed by the Six-Character Mantra, but the illusion created by the mirage's natal mirage energy was not the same. I know how many masters have been tricked and killed. At first, everyone thought that the sword energy was an illusion, but later they found out that it was real.

When the stolen goods were stolen, they were assigned to Ding Jian.

Did the wood of that big tree turn into the luxurious carriage that Shen Fengshu appeared in, or was it a collective gift from Xiaobai, Xiaoqing and the little vixens to Shen Fengshu. How powerful is the sword energy to defeat Ding Jian, Shen Fengshu? The most talented swordsman Shu has ever seen was injured like this? What kind of master does it take to produce such sword energy? How could the master of the sword energy die in that fantasy world?

What about in the valley?

No, you have to find someone who understands this matter to ask. As for the experts who may know, it is estimated that the only ones are Old Man Jiang and Old Man Shan. They experienced it together at the time. The most suitable person who knows the most should actually be Old Man Shan. , but Old Man Shan is not here, so we can only find Old Man Jiang.

Head.

"So it's that sword energy?" Old Man Jiang was old, and his memory wasn't as good as that of young people. He thought about it for a while before he remembered what it was, and blurted out: "You tortured Ding boy like this? Isn't it strange?"

"Did you know earlier?" Shen Fengshu stared directly: "Did you know that you didn't tell me earlier?"

"What did you say?" Old Man Jiang rolled his eyes at Shen Fengshu angrily: "You said that sword energy is powerful, and then Ding will give up?"

Eh? It's obviously impossible. The more powerful Mr. Jiang says, the more excited Ding Jian will be.

"What is that powerful thing? Please give me some advice." Shen Fengshu hurriedly lowered his head and came out as if he was asking for advice humbly. He asked Old Man Jiang to clarify his doubts. "What is the specific power of sword energy?" Where, I don't know." Old Man Jiang stroked his beard slowly, and his delicate childish face seemed to have a trace of vicissitudes, just like a nine-year-old man: "I'm not

Sword repair."

"You don't know anymore?" Shen Fengshu was deceived by Old Man Jiang: "I didn't know you still said that sword energy is powerful." "I don't know how powerful sword energy is, but I know how powerful that giant tree is. !" Old Man Jiang knew Shen Fengshu's character a long time ago and didn't care at all. He just put his finger on the table and said, "It's not good enough.

Tea?" "Hey, come right away!" Shen Fengshu quickly poured the Eight Treasures Immortal Tea. Speaking of which, Shen Fengshu didn't enjoy much of the tea himself. Most of it was given to Old Man Jiang, and he didn't know that he What else is there for such a naturally raised spiritual creature?

The need for reinvention.

"That tree must be at least a holy-level monster." Old Man Jiang took a sip of tea with satisfaction, then shook his head and said, "But he was seriously injured, so his level must have dropped a bit."

Holy level demon? Shen Fengshu was immediately shocked. His carriage was actually made from the body of a saint level demon? So advanced? The last time I heard about a saint level demon was after I wrote the poem "Youth". The Heavenly Vault Formation was hit by a great holy demon and created a gap, causing countless demons to escape. Because of that incident, the two sisters were summoned urgently by Feijian's letter while they were still visiting relatives.

Returning to the sect, Shen Fengshu's memory is still fresh.

Isn't that right? Shen Fengshu suddenly thought of a question, how could it be possible to refine the corpse of the great holy demon, with the little white, little green and little vixen's mere cultivation of foundation pills? He even made such an exquisite car for himself. carriage?

Also, will a saint-level demon be affected by the illusion created by the natal mirage? Even myself and my friends can resist it, but a bunch of noobs can resist it, but a saint-level demon will be affected? Isn’t it incredible? "Already given You said, the big tree demon was injured and lost his realm!" Old Man Jiang knew what Shen Fengshu was thinking by looking at his expression. He held a small jade cup in one hand and slowly sipped tea while explaining casually: "This cup looks good.

The teapots are also exquisite. Get me a set." The small jade cup in Old Man Jiang's hand was made by Shen Fengshu when he was practicing jade-carving techniques for a while. It is pure mutton-fat white jade. The design prototype was made by Shen Fengshu on Earth. I saw a set of artistic tea sets online, and the teapot is the same set.

, it’s just not as magical as the Sihai Jade Gourd. After all, his current cultivation level is not that powerful. The tea set given by the Zhiqing Witch, Shen Fengshu asked Xiaomei to keep it carefully every day, only drinking tea or drinking tea by herself. It is only used when the witch Zhiqing is around. Anyway, Xiaomei secretly told Shen Fengshu that Zhiqing

The witch seemed very happy.

Now that Xiaomei is away, Shen Fengshu can only make a temporary set for himself while drinking tea, just in time to practice the jade-carving technique. The jade-carving technique is good at this point, and the refined jade is really beautiful. , exquisite and exquisite, as long as you think about it, you can do it. With Shen Fengshu’s knowledge and aesthetics, the design is even more ingenious, whether it is a teapot or a teacup

, it is a small piece of art when you hold it. Xiaoman usually can't put it down.

In other words, Ding Jian, a rough guy, didn't take it seriously at all. He didn't even notice that Old Man Jiang just came over and he caught his eye and insisted on begging for it?

"Take it, take it!" Shen Fengshu waved his hand nonchalantly: "You just have to make do with it. When I get better, I'll make a better one." "Yeah!" Old Man Jiang was very satisfied with Shen. Feng Shu's attitude added: "It should be that he was injured by that sword energy. He died for thousands of years and was sucked by that Taotie skin for so many years. The spiritual energy and sword energy in the corpse were also consumed.

It's almost there, otherwise you think Ding boy can absorb sword energy? Those girls can turn big trees into carriages?"

It makes sense! No matter how powerful something is, it can't withstand the passage of time! But even this almost worn-out thing also made Ding Jian suffer a lot. You can imagine how terrifying the master who sent out sword energy was. .

"That's right!" After speaking, old man Jiang, who was fearless, suddenly remembered something terrifying and ordered directly to Shen Fengshu: "Don't let him use his deadly magic sound again, it will kill him. !”

Back then, Ding Jian's fatal bass left everyone with lingering fears. No one thought of this during the meeting just now. When Old Man Jiang reminded him, everyone turned pale.

Ding Jian must not be allowed to play musical instruments! This is the unanimous consensus of everyone.

The day for the friends to get together was set a few years ago. Before Yichen arrived, Hu Lengshuang finally rushed back to Shen's Mansion with a group of little vixens. The Shen Mansion, which was originally a little deserted, became lively again. This trip In the countryside, the cultivation bases of all the vixens, big and small, have been greatly improved. The younger sister and others, like Xiaobai Xiaoqing, have directly restored their golden elixir cultivation base. Even Hu Lengshuang and Sister Hu’s cultivation base has skyrocketed to the peak of the golden elixir.

Entering the Nascent Soul realm again.

As soon as the vixens came back, they skillfully took over the affairs of the Shen Mansion and pushed aside the ordinary maids. Everyone's life suddenly became easier. The changes in Xiaobai and Xiaoqing could not be hidden from the well-informed vixens. Anyway, after Butler Hu came back, he directly arranged an exclusive vixen maid for each of Xiaobai and Xiaoqing. The airs of this feudal family are getting stronger and stronger.

It's just that Hu Lengshuang and Xiaomei sometimes look at their master with a bit of resentment.

Ding Jian's sword-sharpening trip seemed to be very draining. When Yichen arrived eight days later with a big stick and a small baggage, Ding Jian had not fully recovered. You know, these days, Shen Fengshu is Various precious supplements were used in turn. For an ordinary monk, no one would know how many times he had been reborn. Ding Jian was still a little weak. One can imagine the seriousness of Ding Jian's injury this time.

Heavy.

"Everyone is here. Brother Ding, please tell me, how did you get hurt?" Everyone was here and it was time to listen to the story. Only then did Shen Fengshu formally ask about Ding Jian's injury.

The last time they had a temporary reunion at the Amazing Blessed Land, Ding Jian was fine. However, just a few years later, his practice went awry.

You know, at that time Ding Jian had already begun to refine the sword energy. The sword energy must have been stronger at the beginning, and it would become weaker after refining for a period of time. It was only in the later stages that something happened. Shen Fengshu guessed that Ding Jian had some problems. I'm anxious.

It should be that Jingshilou used Ding Jian to blackmail Shen Fengshu, making Ding Jian realize that he had become a burden, and he would go astray in his cultivation in a hurry. The more he tried to go fast, the more things went wrong.

Haste makes waste! This is the inner demon.


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