Vol 3 Chapter 59: Wang Yuxi

Li Yunrui has never seen Ding Ning before, but from the first sight of Ding Ning, he knows that Ding Ning is not ordinary. He knows that Chu Di’s mission to himself must have extraordinary significance.
The final step in ensuring the completion of the mission is to sever the possibility of Daqin's practitioners finding any clues from themselves.
Therefore, Li Yunrui chose to calmly release all the forces in his body that belong to the practitioners.
After dying in the Weihe River and soaking up for many days, even experienced officials of the Imperial Metropolitan Supervisor and Supervisor Tianshi should not be able to see how much difference he has from the ordinary people who died.
Perhaps no one will ever discover his existence again.
When the real element and the heavens and the earth that accumulate in the body completely separate from the body, Li Yunrui felt that his body became abnormally heavy, and the water pressure squeezed the air in his chest, when the river replaced the air and rushed into him. When he was lunged, he felt unspeakable pain.
However, he controlled his body and directly let his consciousness fall asleep.
Just as the practitioner of the Great Chu Dynasty calmly embraced death, on a merchant ship on the Weihe River, a towering white-shirted man was playing a shackle.
The snoring sounds quiet, such as the woman outside the homesickness, but when the microwave promoted by Li Yunrui's body slowly touches the bottom of the merchant ship, the white-breasted girl's brow screams and his fingers suddenly add disease.
The quiet snoring suddenly became a Jin Ge iron horse. As many swordsmen fought, for a time, the merchants who were talking about laughing and drinking in the cabins suddenly became pale, and the drops of soy-sized sweat continued to roll from the forehead. Falling, it seems that many invisible swordsmen in the snoring filled their hearts.
The buzz stopped.
A slamming sound.
The pendant fell on the soft bench.
The bead curtains swayed, and the white-shoulders who played the shackles after the bead curtains disappeared.
......
When Li Yunrui stepped into the Weihe River, Ding Ning and Shen Wei returned to Wutong.
"what's going on?"
When Ding Ning opened the curtain leading to the backyard of the wine shop, Chang Sunshue had already stood in the middle of the courtyard.
Just listening to Ding Ning's footsteps, she knew that something special must happen.
"I don't know what happened."
Ding Ning looked at her answer, and her look was very dignified.
The long-haired, shallow snowy eyebrows provoked slightly.
Ding Ning did not let her wait, and then said: "Chu Di sent me something, but I don't know what it is, so I don't know what happened."
The long-haired Sun Xue looked at him, "Chu Di?"
Ding Ning nodded. "Only he has the kind of six-day slain, and only the kind of cultivator who died for him and the Dachu dynasty."
After the pause, Ding Ning reached into his arms and took the square object and pulled it out of his arms.
The long-haired shallow snow brows up.
She is very familiar with Ding Ning, just listening to Ding Ning's footsteps today, she knows that Ding Ning has a heavy heart, even if Ding Ning did not tell her before that this thing is brought to her by Chu Di, just Ding Ning at this time The action can make her feel the weight of this thing.
She stopped talking, just watching Ding Ning's every move.
Ding Ning walked into the backyard bedroom.
He sat down at the table of the long-haired Sunshine's dressing and laid the piece flat on the table, but he carefully uncovered the coarse cloth wrapped around it.
The smile of the great-grandson Xue Xue casually penetrated into these coarse cloths, but in the next moment, her body was slightly shocked, and she understood why Ding Ning was so solemn.
The things wrapped in the coarse cloth are like a whirlpool of horror. Her gods are only swept in and they are involved in somewhere.
It is no longer a thing that can make a strange practitioner's gods feel so strange, and let her practitioners feel this way... such things do not seem to appear in the classics of the practice world. Over.
Because it is too strange, it must not be anything.
Because it is unknown, it must be cautious.
Ding Ning carefully unveiled the last layer of coarse cloth. In the process, countless fine silkworms in his body surged, ensuring that he did not have any trace of breath flowing into this thing.
A deep copper green reflected the eyes of him and his grandson.
Falling into his sight is a rectangular metal object with a copper-green body that looks like a piece of embryo that has just been melted, but the surface is full of complicated runes.
"what is this?"
The long-term Sunshine snow stared at the time when the thing was full of dozens of interest, and then asked in a loud voice.
The strongest of the Dachu dynasty is the symbol. Any Daqin practitioners see such a rune-filled thing at first sight. The first time they will think of the symbol, but the long-term Sun Xue can be sure that this is not a real symbol. .
At this point she can see that in the complicated runes, there are many blue-colored hairsprings that are constantly swimming.
Those cyan springs are real yuan, which is the true element of a strong seven.
These real elements form a unique cycle in these runes, which seems to never disappear, but the power of these real elements is not strong. If she forcibly injects a real element into it at the moment, these real elements will be immediately rushed. Crush.
But what happens to this thing after the crash, this is not something she can foresee.
Ding Ning did not answer her question.
He stared at the complicated lines, his eyes flashed fiercely, and seemed to be constantly calculating. His eyes fell from time to time at the intersection of some lines, and after a few dozens of time, his The brow squinted slightly, extended his right hand, and stroked toward the thing.
At the moment of reaching out, his fingertips made countless subtle sounds.
His fingers slid over these lines, the subtle sounds traversed the lines, and the cyan filaments that flowed there did not change.
Ding Ning's face has not changed.
His fingers suddenly stopped and walked in the opposite direction of the walking path. At the same time, the subtle sounds on his fingers became more complicated and dense.
A hint of blue light formed between his fingers and then fell into the line below.
These cyan lights are quietly blended with the cyan real elements in the line.
Then the cyan spring flowing in the rune is getting bigger and bigger.
In the end, the rune was filled in by the flowing cyan true element.
The entire copper-green metal surface looks smooth and flat, and the cyan true element filled in the rune also solidifies at this moment.
A strange light illuminates in the center of this copper-green metal block.
Metal blocks that look like no gaps are slowly separated along this light.
Seeing such a picture, Chang Sunshue Xue has been loosening his brows.
She understood what it was.
This is a secret.
A secret that can only be opened with the kind of cyan real.
In other words, only those who can perfectly imitate and melt out the same true blue color can open this secret.
Ding Ning is silent.
The bright light in the center of the copper green densely disappeared slowly.
Then all the cyan true elements dissipated into the heavens and the earth, dissipated in the air.
Inside the copper green, there is a small round jade that can be held in the palm of your hand.
Inside the pure white jade, there is a pale yellow spot that keeps beating. It looks like there is a person who is constantly changing shapes.
"This is Wang Yuxi."
Ding Ning didn't pick up the jade for the first time, but turned around and watched the long-term Sunshine slowly saying: "He guessed that I had studied nine dead silkworms."
The long-term grandson looked at him and did not speak immediately.
Ding Ning looked at her and said it in a somewhat different tone: "Human Wang Yuxi is a very unreasonable thing. This thing is a symbol of the emperor of the Great Chu. It is a generation of emperors. This thing is very rare. The place is the practitioner who wears it. The same practice, the improvement of the spiritual realm will be faster."
There was a real shock in the eyes of the grandson.

How much faster?
she asked.
Ding Ning looked at her and said: "The legend can be as fast as 30%."
The face of the grandson's shallow snow was pale, and his hands trembled unconsciously.
"Any symbol, any remedy can't match this thing." Ding Ning does not need to see her to understand her feelings at this time, he took a deep breath, the voice is also slightly trembled: " This is the first national treasure of the Dachu Dynasty, and it should be passed on to the next emperor."
The long-term grandson Xiaoshan nodded. "It should be passed to the hands of Fulingjun."
Ding Ning also nodded and said: "Even if you don't pass it to Fuling Jun, you should leave it to Zhao Xiangxi."
The long-term Sunshue was silent for a long time and said: "Now he is dead. The person who passed this thing to you is also dead. Only me and you know that this thing is in your hands. What does he mean?"

Ding Ning’s mouth was full of unspeakable bitterness. He reached out and took the piece of jade in his hand, then whispered:
He has no confidence in others... or he thinks that only we might defeat Yuan Wu in the future. ""
"He hasn't seen me." Shouting Sunshine shook his head. "Not us."
"You are related to the nine dead silkworms." Ding Ning also shook his head.
On the face of the long-haired Sunshine, there was a layer of frost. She did not look at Ding Ning and said: "We can be Qin people."
"He is also very amazing."
Ding Ning looked at her and said seriously: "Maybe he thinks we will inherit his feelings."