"Come on, try this drunken dream. I cooked it myself. You are in for a treat!"

Luoxue saw that the momentum was not right and the war was about to start again, so she quickly changed the topic and interrupted their confrontation!

Sure enough, when they heard that the dish was cooked by Ding Ning himself, no one could care less about being jealous and they all took off their chopsticks to taste it.

"How can it be so delicious? Boss, please protect me. If I get addicted to eating, I will do this in the future!"

Zhang Haifeng took a chopstick and put it into his mouth, the delicious and smooth taste exploded in his taste buds, making his scalp numb and ecstatic. He was so happy that he almost cried, and he praised with intoxication on his face.

Unfortunately, he didn't hear anyone agree, not even Liu Wenjing said a word, which surprised him. He quickly looked around and realized that it wasn't that no one agreed, but that everyone was busy eating.

, even Mr. Jia, who has always been very elegant, stuffed one piece after another into his mouth like a starving ghost reincarnated, without even thinking about talking.

Zhang Haifeng screamed: "Don't eat so fast, leave some for me!"

Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to him. They all stared at the bowl with green eyes and drunkenly put vegetables into their own bowls. They almost took off their shoes to fish it out.

At this moment, no one respects the old and cares for the young, and no one pays attention to etiquette and demeanor. There is only one thought: you must take two more bites, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life, for fear that you will not be able to enjoy this worldly delicacy if you slow down!

Ding Ning watched in astonishment as they used chopsticks as weapons to fight in that drunken dream, and he actually saw the awe-inspiring murderous intent contained in the swords and shadows.

Even Liu Yingying, who had always been in a low mood and had no sense of existence, couldn't help but get into trouble. She didn't hesitate to find a way out of the mess of chopsticks, and quickly picked up a piece of seafood that she didn't know what it was, and threw it in her mouth without even caring about chewing it.

After thinking about it, I stretched out my chopsticks again and grabbed the food with a happy face.

Isn't it just a bowl of seafood? Is that all? Ding Ning couldn't help but laugh or cry as he watched this scene, but he had to say that seeing how much they loved the food he cooked, he still couldn't help but feel a strong sense of pride and satisfaction in his heart.

This is a common problem among people who like to cook. Even if they can't eat a bite, seeing the delicious food they cook is so popular, the joy and sense of accomplishment that comes from their own heart will instantly fill the whole heart.

At this moment, Ding Ning suddenly understood the reason why Luoxue pursued cooking so hard. This was the same nature as the indescribable sense of accomplishment he felt when the patient got rid of the pain and smiled sincerely after he rescued the patient.

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This gave him a sudden understanding that no matter whether it was medicine, martial arts, or even cooking, which he had never cared about, as long as he could achieve the ultimate in this industry, he would reach an extreme that no one could surpass.

The pinnacle, is it not a kind of Tao?

He pursues the art of medicine, his father pursues the art of swordsmanship, Xiahou Weiyang pursues the art of martial arts, and Luo Xue pursues the art of cooking.

There are thousands of avenues, all leading to the same destination. If you practice to the extreme, you can all become the Tao!

No one expected that Ding Ning would enter a state of enlightenment at this moment. He closed his eyes and concentrated, with his mouth slightly pursed, no thoughts, and a peaceful expression on his face, as if Buddha was holding a flower and smiling, surrounded by silk threads of Taoism, newly comprehended.

The secret of the water vortex unfolded unconsciously, forming countless vortexes around him, frantically absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth.

The air within a radius of dozens of miles suddenly became thicker, and the huge energy of heaven and earth swarmed in, entering Ding Ning's body like an ocean accepting hundreds of rivers, constantly filling his vast Dantian.

"Eh!"

The only person present was Ding Qianlie, an ancient warrior who was extremely sensitive to energy fluctuations. He immediately noticed something strange about Ding Ning. Only then did he realize that a drunken dream had just made her lose her composure, and she couldn't help but feel shocked.

Although she didn't know what Ding Ning's situation was now, she knew that she must not disturb him at this time. She immediately raised her index finger to her lips and signaled to everyone who had woken up not to disturb Ding Ning.

Everyone stared blankly at Ding Ning, who was smiling like an old monk in trance. They didn't know what he had done, but with Ding Lianlie's gesture and the strong spiritual energy surrounding him, they felt relaxed and happy when they were in it.

, my whole body feels comfortable, my fatigue is gone, I can't help but close my eyes comfortably, I feel like I'm back in my mother's body, I feel like I'm lazily going to sleep.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but Ding Qianlie felt her whole body shake, as if some kind of shackles had been broken, and violent spiritual power poured into her body crazily, running autonomously in a special way that she couldn't understand.

Breakthrough to the pinnacle of earth martial arts!

Ding Qianlie looked at Ding Ning who was still meditating with her eyes closed in surprise. Ever since she sacrificed her life to save him and practiced the Great Joy Zen with him, they were a strange symbiosis. She didn't need to practice at all. Every time Ding Ning broke through, she would follow her.

Breakthrough, this is one of the reasons why Ding Ning was stuck in the Earth Martial Realm for so long.

Of course, Ding Ning's Dantian, which is many times larger than that of a warrior of the same level, would be difficult to fill even if there were spiritual crystals for him to practice. This is one of the reasons why he has been unable to advance to the next level.

"Hey! Who is this person who broke through to the True Martial Realm in Ninghai?"

In a courtyard in Ninghai, a sound of surprise rang out. Two men were playing chess under the moonlight. The man with gray hair felt the fluctuations of spiritual power in a radius of dozens of miles. He looked up at the sky in surprise and looked at the huge giant that ordinary people could not detect in the sky over Ninghai.

The funnel-like spiritual energy vortex asked in surprise.

"Break through the True Martial Realm? How is this possible? Ninghai is not a blessed land, and the spiritual energy is thin. Where 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: "Director Yang, you must have read it wrong."

"I can't be wrong, Bufan. You haven't broken through Tianwu yet, so you can't sense the fluctuations of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and you can't see the spiritual energy funnel in the sky."

The old man known as Director Yang had a solemn look on his face. He put down the chess piece in his hand and said seriously: "No, I'm going to see who is the master who broke through to the true martial arts realm in Ninghai. This situation is really terrible.

It’s so unbelievable that I can’t feel at ease until I find out more about it.”

Zhuo Bufan looked slightly startled, and was about to say something when Director Yang's figure flashed and disappeared from the place, making him smack his mouth with envy, and let out a long sigh: "I don't know if I have any more time in this life."

There is no chance to break through the Tianwu Realm!"

In Villa No. 1 of Shengshi Huating, Xia Hou, who was teaching his brothers to practice, suddenly changed his expression and looked up to the sky, frowning tightly, looking at the core direction of the spiritual power fluctuation, and murmured in a low voice: "No, that direction

It should be the young master."

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Xiahou suddenly stopped talking, Huang Weng asked in confusion.

"Wasp, I'm in a hurry and have to go out now. You guys take care of your home!"

Xia Houqiang laughed, said hello in a hurry and ran out quickly, leaving the confused Wasp at a loss!

Xia Hou didn't know if the movement was caused by Ding Ning, but he knew that the direction was exactly where the young master's company was, and the young master and the eldest lady were there today, so he had to go and take a look to feel at ease.

After all, such a big movement may not have any impact on the national warriors, but in the future, it will inevitably turn the entire Ninghai into a vacuum of spiritual energy, but it will have a great impact on the ancient warriors, making them unable to do anything at all.

In cultivation, those who can detect the changes in the world must be strong men above the Tianwu realm. They will definitely go to see what happens. If something goes wrong, they will conflict with the young master.

As soon as Xiahou arrived at the door, he met Daozi and Shanbao. Daozi came up to him and said, "Boss, is there something wrong with the young master?"

"I don't know, but that direction is where the young master and the eldest lady are. I want to go over and have a look now."

After Xia Hou finished speaking, he looked at Dao Zi and Shan Bao's eager and expectant eyes, and said to himself for a moment: "Come with me, you are now masters, it's time to practice."

"Yes, boss!"

Since Daozi and Shanbao broke through the Grandmaster, their hands have been itching for a long time. Daozi immediately drove out of the white Hummer. When Xiahou got into the car, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car roared like a cheetah out of the forest.

He jumped out with a loud sound.

In Dongli Villa, in a row of bungalows on the north side of Shibali Bridge, the great priest Mo Xie was sitting cross-legged in a thatched hut practicing quietly. The riot of heaven and earth energy made him frown, and he stared at the sky for a long time without saying anything.

Mo Xie hesitantly glanced at the villa where Wang Qianye was, thinking that nothing would happen if he left for a while. After hesitating for a long time, he finally couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart. He kicked off his feet and ran towards the source of the Yuanli riot like flying.

go.

Not long after he disappeared, a ghost-like figure appeared on the spot, and it was the second worshipper. With a sinister smile on his lips, he reached out and took out his mobile phone: "Guangzhu Hong, that old guy is out, now is the best time to do it!

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"But, what if he suddenly comes back and realizes something is wrong?"

Hong Junyang's nervous and anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

The second priest looked displeased and advised in a deep voice: "Guild Leader Hong, that old guy Mo Xie stays in the villa all day long and has no chance to take action. Now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss this opportunity, it may be too late.

Think about it, the old gang leader has only a few days left to live, do you think he will leave the gang leader position to you when he dies? Think about it yourself!"

"I...ok, I understand, I will proceed as planned immediately!"

Hong Junyang hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said.

Wang Qianye's life is short. If he dies, he will definitely lose the position of gang leader that he has coveted for many years. If Wang Yuqiu takes the position, he will be better off, and at the worst, he will not lose his life.

But if the old guy passes the position of gang leader to Wang Zhihao, then he will definitely be the first one to eliminate him. As the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger. If you don't succeed tonight, you will be benevolent. Either the fish will die or the net will be broken. He will never have it again.

Any way out.

"Cousin, has the plan started?"

A figure appeared quietly and asked faintly, if Wang Zhihao were here, he would definitely be shocked, because the person who came was the three worshipers he had attracted.

"Everything went smoothly according to plan. Hong Junyang finally made up his mind to take action. Wang Qianye, after thirty years, you, a beast, are finally going to die. It must be very painful to die in the hands of your own son. Jie Jie, this

It’s retribution, retribution!”

The second elder let out a sad laughter like a night owl. The sadness contained in the laughter was like a cuckoo weeping 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 turned red and he comforted softly.

He would never forget the bloody feud between his cousin Kuang Kaiyi and his family who was wiped out by Wang Qianye thirty years ago. A total of twenty-seven people, young and old, survived. The most terrible thing was that they heard that their wives and sisters were all
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