v3 Chapter 105： Who is the dead?

In the long river of history, I don’t know how many excellent practitioners with high spiritual talents fell early, not to mention the rules of the sword society. Even if they regret it, and know that this black robe boy passed this level. There will be some accidents, and the swords will not be able to intervene.

"Who is this?"

As the black robe wading through the water, getting closer and closer to the green hall of the exit, the teachers of many practice sites on the cliff finally noticed his existence and finally found that he would be the second after Ding Ning. Passers.

"Who is that boy?"

In the camp, the surnamed Gongmei’s double-browed eyebrows looked at the yellow-robed middle-aged man who came back, and asked some annoyance.

The middle-aged man in Huangpao respectfully said: "Ye Frame Nan, take the place of Tan Xin Guan."

"Ban Xin Guan?"

The surnamed palace lady looked at the middle-aged man in the yellow robe who left under her gesture and sneered.

This is a practice Taoist temple belonging to the Bashan border. Although it has the qualification to participate in the Shaoshan Jianzong, it has long since fallen. No one has come to Changling in these years. She does not believe that such a practice site will suddenly emerge a genius without a genius. Was noticed by the outside world.

The only thing that deserves her attention is the person who is the boy who is called Ye Frame Nan.

The figure of the black robe is getting closer and closer to the exit of the green temple, and the mood of the teachers in all the practice sites on the cliff is extremely complicated.

Tan Xin Guan did not even accompany the teacher to Changling.

If you know the strength of this young boy and have some expectations for this boy, there will be someone who will accompany him.

Especially at this time, this leaf frame Nan has passed through several levels. The speed through this level is far above the other famous talents of Changling. This is a great glory for those small practice areas.

So the incident itself is a strange and bizarre taste.

The teachers of all these places of practice are not very proficient in pharmacology. They cannot know why this black robe boy can pass this pass safely. However, they know that this black robe boy must bear the same as the firefly. Mission.

In their sight, the black robe juvenile leaf frame Nan is like an unknown shadow, drifting to the green temple exit.

The one who kept at the mouth of the temple is still a gentleman who is not like a swordsman, but like a private sergeant.

When the figure of the leaf frame appeared in front of him, he had been seriously watching the bamboo slips in his hand, and his face was calm and serene, with a hint of inexplicable joy. However, at the moment when I saw the leaf frame, the man in the Qingpao style changed his face. He didn’t even say anything more. He just let the side open as quickly as possible, then pointed to the steps behind him. "That is the exit."

The leaf frame Nan thanked him, and he did not say much. He walked from his side and stepped on the steps from the breeze.

It is already early in the morning in the valley.

Ding Ning had just finished the wound on his body. He was really tired and wanted to find a place to lie down for a while, but he soon felt a very strange atmosphere!

Countless invisible small silkworms began to frantically tremble in the depths of his body and flesh, causing Ding Ning's body to be unstoppable and slightly trembled.

Ding Ning took a deep breath, and the body began to violently move. The small silkworm that wanted to rush out of his body was suppressed by his breathing and quickly disappeared in his body.

His face still calmly leaned against a pillar in the shed, and his eyes did not fall to the exit of the stone steps of the Green Temple, but fell to the ground.

There was an ugly, very unsightly crimson worm, where the scorpion was given to him as a gift.

This mysterious frosthead worm hit him in the sea of ​​thorns, and suffered a great shock, and never saw the deep night, and it was fainted here, but at this time, when Ding Ning’s countless invisible At the moment when the small silkworm violently moved, this mysterious frosthead worm woke up.

Its body trembled in the underground, and then they tried their best to escape Ding Ning's side.

Ding Ning's gaze fell on it at this time.

Without any physical movements, Ding Ning only looked at the micro-motion, and slowly released some invisible small silkworms deep in the body.

When those invisible small silkworms reactivated in Ding Ning's body, the body of the scented worms shook even more, and even the will to escape was completely disintegrated, and the body quickly collapsed into a ball.

Ding Ning converges on the invisible small silkworms in his body, no longer taking care of the crimson ugly worm that curls up at his feet.

It is not that he does not care about this ugly.

This ugly worm has at least the strength of the three-dimensional practitioners, can make it obedient, at least equivalent to a good close servant, not to mention the performance of its ability, even more powerful than its ability. The practitioner.

The Qing dynasty is one of the most outstanding figures in the Lushan Swordsmanship, and the Lushan Swordsman is a fascinating presence throughout the world. There are still infinite possibilities for the gifts he sends, not so simple. Moreover, Ding Ning is not an ordinary practitioner. He vaguely thinks that this ugly worm will fall into his hands and it will be more useful than the imagination.

At this time, he did not care about this gesture, just because he knew the process of domestication of the alien.

The most difficult thing to domesticate an alien is to let the beast be feared by the heart.

This is the hardest step, but he has done it easily now. This black worm is different from any naturally occurring beast in the world, but it has a weak intelligence, so he should not deliberately go next. What to do, just take this ugly worm around, and as long as it takes a long time, it should slowly comprehend his intentions.

The Lushan Sword Club is also a big gamble for him.

Now this ugly bug has been an unexpected gain. What more unexpected gains will be made in this event?

Or did it fail and die?

A black shadow appeared in his eyes.

The leaf frame Nan walks in the morning light and keeps close to him.

......

Ding Ning calmly watched the black robe boy who was about the same age as him.

He saw the body of the black robe dripping, so the teenager's body left a clear water mark behind him.

There are some faint black oil lines in the water mark that are not visible to the people.

These black lines ooze from the robes of the leaf frame Nan, much like the black robes on his body faded naturally after a long time.

It’s just that Ding Ning sees it very clearly. These blacks are drawn from the skin of his body.

In every pore of the skin of the leaf frame, the black oil of the silk is drawn.

Ding Ning's face is still calm, even the eye waves have no obvious fluctuations, but his thoughts are pulsating at an alarming rate.

He slowly twitched his nose, carefully smelling the smell in the water mark, and then he keenly caught a complex smell.

The initial smell of the black lines floating in the water marks is a bit like a faint rose flower scent, but it quickly gives off a sweet, cold milky fragrance, which is quickly turned into a violent spicy taste. .

His brow suddenly picked up, he couldn't tell what kind of force it was, at least in his memory, he had not seen the drug.

But he can be sure that the potency of this drug is simply unbearable in the body of this black robe.

At the moment, the swords of the Fujian and Taiwan could not understand why the leaf frame Nan was safe and easy to pass through the sea of ​​thorns, but he and the green scorpion, instantly judged that this black robe was a drug man.

"You are a dead man."

Naturally, I will be vigilant about things that I don’t know. So Ding Ning looks at the leaf frame that has come to his knees. He does not hesitate to speak out, calm and cold direct: "Who are you the dead?"

Leaf frame Nan looked up.

His face is very ordinary, but his face is not big, so it looks very delicate.

At this moment, his expression was very quiet, but it was obviously with a hint of accident.

"thank you."

He did not answer Ding Ning's question first, but earnestly bowed and thanked.

Ding Ning browed slightly and said: "Why thank you?"

"Because I thought I would be the first person to pass the thorny sea behind me, I thought I was going to wait for you here, or I might never wait for you to come out. If I really can’t wait for you to come out, then I The death will become worthless." Ye Framean looked at Ding Ning and said sincerely: "But I didn't think you were already here... you are really much better than I thought."

Ding Ning stared at his eyes and said: "You are not coming to kill me?"

"This is the sword of Lushan, even if I am coming to kill you, I will die a lot faster than you." Ye Frame Nan laughed and whispered: "Of course I am not killing you, I It is here to help you."

"Thank you."

Ding Ning bowed his first gift and then whispered: "Then back to the old question of the talent, who is the dead man?" r1058

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