Chapter 884 Ning Caichen

A genius like Yan Chixia, through self-examination, can practice without a teacher until she is close to the sword god, which means she is about to enter the realm of the soul.

One can imagine how high his talent and understanding are.

In addition, Ding Ling's explanations are easy to understand, insightful and to the point.

Yan Chixia often understands things immediately, and from time to time she shows expressions of sudden enlightenment.

Several hours passed like this.

When the moon is at the top of the sky.

Ding Ling explained a lot about lightning techniques and sword-control techniques.

Even the Xuanyuan Divine Sword Sutra, a fundamental method, involves a little bit.

Yan Chixia still had more to say, but she was still more embarrassed. Seeing that it was getting late, he took the initiative and said:

"Ding Ling, we will continue discussing Taoism tomorrow. It's so late now. Do you have a good rest?"

"I don't have to rest."

Ding Ling smiled and said:

"Taoist Master, if you want to continue discussing Taoism with me, why not join my team? That way you can discuss Taoism with me anytime and anywhere."

"this……"

Yan Chixia was moved, but more hesitant:

"Wouldn't this be too much trouble?"

"It's not troublesome at all. You have also seen the speed of my cultivation. When I have nothing to do, I am always idle. Isn't it just right to talk to the Taoist priest?"

"this……"

Yan Chixia hesitated again and again, but in the end she could not overcome the temptation to discuss matters with a peerless genius like Ding Ling. She nodded slowly, stood up and bowed her hands to Ding Ling: "I'll trouble you then."

"It should."

"Wait a moment, let me clean up."

Yan Chixia didn't have many things, only two sets of clothes and a sword.

He put the package on his back, took the sword, and said calmly:

"Let's go."

Ding Ling walked forward and just got out of the door.

A young man with delicate features and eight feet in height ran over from the other side with a panic look on his face. Yan Chixia looked intently and called out, 'Ning Caichen! Have you seen a ghost? ! ’

"It's Master Yan!"

Ning Caichen was overjoyed. He rushed behind Yan Chixia, grabbed Yan Chixia's arm, looked at the passage ahead with fear on his face, and said in a trembling voice:

"Grandma Dryad found me. She wants to eat me."

The formation arranged by Ding Ling is on the east side, blocking the player's access to Lanruo Temple.

To the west of Lanruo Temple, that is, on the back side, are mass graves.

The place was full of ghosts and ghosts, so Ding Ling did not set up the formation simply because it was not necessary.

And Ning Caichen ran from the direction of the mass grave.

Yan Chixia snorted and said:

"I warned you a few days ago! There are different paths between humans and ghosts! I asked you not to be obsessed with Nie Xiaoqian's beauty. But you just didn't listen! You insisted on having your own way! Are you afraid now?"

Ning Caichen's face was pale with a hint of cyan and ruddy, and he argued:

"I'm not afraid of Xiaoqian. Even if she is a ghost, she is still a good ghost. I am just worried that after the tree demon kills me, it will kill Xiaoqian again. I escaped this time just in the hope that Master Yan can make a big fortune. Mercy, save Xiaoqian and eradicate this thousand-year-old tree demon."

Ning Caichen looked like a pedantic scholar.

Handsome in appearance but weak in body.

At first glance, he looks like an ordinary person with no power to restrain himself.

However, he was upright. Although he was afraid of monsters, he did not mean to back down or fear death!

Ding Ling's ability to observe people was at full level, and he knew at a glance that although Ning Caichen was timid and foolish, he was also extremely kind, passionate, and upright.

He even used his martial arts energy to explore the bones of one or two Ning Caichen.

I found that his human bones were actually very good, reaching about 78 points. I couldn't help but be moved. I thought: If this Ning Caichen practiced the Yijin Bone Strengthening Pian and then practiced some other methods, he would be a complete dragon-level genius. ah! He is truly a son of plane luck! It would be a pity not to practice this talent at all.

If Ding Ling wants to establish the best sect in the world, he naturally needs top talents at the dragon level.

Seeing that Ning Caichen was very talented, he wanted to attract income, but after thinking about it, he decided to wait until later. If Ning Caichen didn't like to practice, it would be a waste to invest a lot of resources in him.

"you!"

Yan Chixia glared at Ning Caichen:

"You are so stubborn! You were almost killed several times. If I hadn't saved you, you would have died long ago. Now you actually expect me to kill the thousand-year-old tree demon?!

Do you know that what you do can easily kill others! It’s not just one or two aliens who were killed by you! You still don’t know how to repent! Is it possible that in your eyes, there is only Nie Xiaoqian but no one else? "

Ning Caichen's face changed drastically, his expression became bleak, and he let go of Yan Chixia's hand. He said in despair:

"I'm sorry for those extraterrestrial visitors. They tried to persuade me many times, but I didn't listen. Later, they even used actual actions to prove that Xiaoqing and Xiaoqian had indeed killed many people. But Xiaoqian had her own reasons. She also doesn’t want to kill others…”

Yan Chixia interrupted Ning Caichen:

"Who doesn't have troubles in life?! Nie Xiaoqian has troubles, so Xiahou Swordsman, Extraterrestrial Visitors and others should die?! You have also witnessed the miserable situation of Xiahou Swordsman! You are still obsessed with Nie Xiaoqian. You are really obsessed with ghosts. You know what’s going on without knowing it!”

I heard that Xiahou Swordsman was dead.

Ding Ling felt very sorry.

This is the top swordsman second only to Yan Chixia in A Chinese Ghost Story!

In order to compete with Yan Chixia for the title of the best swordsman in the world, she competed with Yan Chixia many times. Although she lost every time, her perseverance and spirit of not giving up until she achieved her goal was quite moving.

Furthermore, he can become a swordsman second only to Yan Chixia. His talent is evident.

It is much better to admit such people into the sect than to admit pedantic scholars like Ning Caichen.

"You, I..."

Ning Caichen was stunned by Yan Chixia and his face turned red.

"Okay."

Yan Chixia took Ning Caichen's arm and said:

"Listen to my advice. Now follow me out of Lanruo Temple and never come back. If not, if I leave today, your life or death will really have nothing to do with me."

"Master Yan, are you leaving?"

Ning Caichen is troubled:

"Xiaoqian was born in a lonely life..."

Ning Caichen was very eloquent and explained Nie Xiaoqian's difficulties thoroughly.

Yan Chixia was also quite moved when she heard this, but when he thought of Nie Xiaoqian killing Swordsman Xiahou and others, his heart became cold.

No matter how pitiful.

It can't change the fact that Nie Xiaoqian killed too many men!

Just when Yan Chixia was about to drag Ning Caichen to leave this hellish place first, whoosh!

A gust of evil wind blows.

When looking again.

There was already a group of people not far away.

The leader was a strange man wearing a red robe, who looked like a man but not a man or a woman but not a woman.

Behind this strange man followed a group of graceful orioles.

To the left and right of the weirdo stood seven or eight men with different auras. Without exception, these men were all powerful and majestic, like contemporary masters and supreme heroes!