After saying that, Mingyue stroked the tree of fate and fell into silence.

Ding Ling held the divine buckle and showed a complicated expression on his face, not knowing whether it was sad or happy.

According to the literal meaning of the Immortal Art, it is the spiritual skill used by the immortal. If this is really the legendary immortal skill, then the power is reasonable. The explosion just now happened after he became aware of it and dispersed part of the spiritual power.

Even so, the explosion was so powerful that it knocked him away.

Is there any spiritual rule that can knock people away? Obviously there is no

Even last night, the spiritual skill of two middle-level masters of Wendao, Bai Zhiming and Gu Junxian, only made him feel like he was hit by a heavy hammer, which hurt his heart. As for knocking it away, it was still far from being beaten.

Then this immortal technique is indeed very powerful. But if it is powerful and useful, one-third of its spiritual power will be gone. If someone hides it, he will not cry to death.

At this time, Xuan Wu, who had just heard the explosion and spiritual power fluctuations, rushed over. When he saw Ding Ling's dark right hand, he couldn't help but laugh: Boss, you just set off firecrackers?

Stop talking about yarn, you can almost eat roasted pig's trotters tonight. I glared at Xuan Wu, who was gloating, and Ding Ling took a quick step, and several ups and downs rushed to the river.

When he washed his hands, he found that the hair on his right finger was burnt out, and his whole hand was red, like a braised pig's trotter with nitr salt.

Too bad luck

At this time, Mingyue's voice sounded in her mind. Her tone was a little excited, but she was also a little hesitant: Ding Ling, this is indeed an immortal art.

It was really the Immortal Art Ding Ling was shocked. If this is the case, wouldn’t the Fourth Elder be the Immortal? The legendary Earth Immortal

Yes. However, even if this spiritual master was not obtained from the immortal, its power is not far from that of the immortal master.

Ding Ling was surprised and happy: It means this is a good thing

But I checked and found that there was something wrong with this immortal technique.

As soon as he heard this, Ding Ling's butt suddenly jumped like a fire, and his voice suddenly rose octave: If you have any problems, I'll be damned. If you have any problems, that old man dares to kill me. His uncle wants to kill me.

Then Mingyue's next sentence immediately calmed him down: But it can still be used to change it, but the power is smaller.

Ding Ling naturally believed in Mingyue's ability to transform the spiritual skills. Once she combined with the Destiny Tree, it was equivalent to a superbiota computer, and it could easily simulate the effects of various spiritual skills and skills.

During dinner, when a group of people saw him holding chopsticks, they inevitably caused laughter. This made him extremely depressed, saying that in order to maintain his usual good image, he decided to wait until the color he had been in the Youxutian was completely restored.

Three days later, his right hand could no longer see anything without looking carefully. At the same time, Mingyue also corrected the spiritual skill and fingering of the Sanwei Lihuo Jue.

After getting familiar with the fingers and formulas again, Ding Ling started the test against a mud wall.

As the Spirit Jue's truth was blown, a bright yellow flame instantly flew towards the earth wall. Then with a bang, the earth wall was suddenly hit by a deep pit the size of a basketball.

Xuan Wu walked closer and took a look, and was shocked: Boss, you should catch up with the power of the small earth cannon. What kind of spiritual trick is this?

Mingyuepiao's body, checked the cracked hole, and then sneered at Xuan Wuyi: You want to learn

Think about it

Let’s talk about it when you reach the holy level. Mingyue shook her ponytail and ignored him and returned to Ding Ling directly.

Ding Ling looked at Xuan Wu with a crying face and smiled: Your Life River is not strong enough. If you force it to be used, you will definitely be infatuated. If you come after the extraordinary level or the holy level, I feel that Life River cannot withstand it when I use it now.

When Ding Ling said the strength of the Minghe River, Xuan Wu suddenly lost interest. He muttered: Who dares to compete with you, the pervert.

Then, Ding Ling used it again, and while being satisfied with the power, he couldn't help but feel sorry for his natal spiritual power. It seemed that this thing was not something he could use at his current level. However, when he looked back, it was a bit expensive, but he finally had a big move.

After leaving Youxutian with satisfaction, he decided to take Chen Gang out of the hospital in the next two days and then go to the ghost market.

In fact, Ding Ling felt a little guilty about Chen Gang. Although he could not find any handle and cut off Chen Gang's hand and foot was Sanmao's group. But he still felt that if he had not used such an extremely violent way to solve Sanmao's problem, then Chen Gang might have suffered a little and spent some money, but he would definitely not have fallen to this point.

After returning to the bedroom and taking a shower, he went out directly with his bank card in his arms and was about to go to the hospital to pick up Chen Gang's account.

When he arrived outside the community, he squatted on the ground and blew a cigarette out and smoked slowly. While waiting for the car, he thought about how to open up the situation in the ghost market.

The only things he can take out now are the spiritual pills and spiritual herbs, and the spiritual pills are in conflict with the Bai family. There are many spiritual herbs, but they cannot be put all of them all at once. Scarcity is precious, just like he opened a vegetable stall at once, and I wonder how many people will be stabbed by the backbone.

In annoyance, a silver Toyota Corolla was parked in front of him, and after the window slowly opened, a beautiful face appeared in the window.

Handsome guy, where are you going

Ding Ling looked back and confirmed that the female driver had not recognized the wrong person, he turned his head and looked. He saw that the female driver was about in her early twenties, with a goose face, delicate facial features, without any flaws, and even made up. Ding Ling looked at her, and her eyes were smiling like crescent moons.

Seeing Ding Ling looking at her, why haven't she seen a beautiful woman in the wild

Ding Lingle: To be honest, I have never seen it before. He looked back and saw that several taxis that came were crowded and then walked forward and took a step forward.

The female driver thoughtfully pushed open the co-pilot's door for him.

Ding Ling was even more happy. He sat in and asked casually: How much does it cost to go to the People's Hospital?

Seeing that you are a handsome guy, you will be thirty. The female driver smiled and stepped on the accelerator. The Corolla, which is at most tens of thousands, roared directly.

As soon as Ding Ling heard the voice, he knew that the car had been modified and someone would change the Corolla to a Ferrari. So he looked at the female driver, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then quietly released his spiritual sense.

At this time, a laughing voice sounded behind him: Ding Ling, I have heard of Daming for a long time.

Ding Ling's pupils shrank, and he raised his realm to the extreme when he turned around.

I saw that at some point a young man in his twenties appeared on the back seat of the car.

He was wearing a meticulous long-sleeved shirt, and even on hot days, he stuffed the hem of the shirt into his trousers. He rolled up his long sleeves to reveal an ordinary electronic watch.

It looks like a college student village official who has just attended a township meeting.

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