Medical Sovereign

"Come on, hurry up and taste this dream of floating life and drunkenness. This is made by my brother himself, so you are lucky!"

Luoxue saw that the momentum was not right, and that the flames were about to start again, so she quickly changed the subject and interrupted their point of view!

Sure enough, when they heard that Ding Ning made the dish himself, no one cared about being jealous anymore, and all put down their chopsticks to taste it. Δ』Look at ΔBook』Δ Pavilion Ww W. Кan ShUge. la

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

As soon as Zhang Haifeng put the chopsticks into his mouth, the deliciousness and smoothness exploded in his taste buds, making his scalp numb and ecstatic. He was so happy that he almost didn't cry, and praised with intoxication on his face.

It's a pity that he didn't hear anyone agreeing, not even Liu Wenjing said anything, which made him very surprised. After looking quickly, he realized that it wasn't that no one agreed, but that everyone was busy eating and drinking , even Mr. Jia, who has always been particular about demeanor, stuffed one bite after another into his mouth like a starved ghost reincarnated, without even thinking about talking.

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

It's a pity that no one paid any attention to him, and they all stared at the pot of floating life and drunken dreams with green eyes, and kept picking vegetables into their own bowls, so they almost took off their shoes and went down to fish them.

At this moment, no one respects the old and loves the young, and no one pays attention to etiquette and demeanor. There is only one thought, that you must eat two more bites, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Ding Ning watched in astonishment as they used chopsticks as weapons to go to war in that pot of drunken dreams, which made him see the awe-inspiring murderous aura contained in the swords and swords.

Even Liu Yingying, who has always been depressed and has no sense of presence, couldn't help but make a big move. She didn't hesitate to poke a needle in the chaotic chopsticks, snatched a piece of seafood that she didn't know what it was, and threw it into her mouth without thinking about chewing it. Aftertaste, I stretched out my chopsticks to grab food again with a happy face.

Isn't it just a pot of seafood? As for this? Ding Ning couldn't help laughing and crying watching this scene, but he had to say that he still couldn't help but feel a strong sense of pride and satisfaction in his heart when he saw how much they loved the food he made.

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

At this moment, Ding Ning suddenly understood the reason why Luoxue pursued cooking skills so hard. It was the same nature as the indescribable sense of accomplishment when the patient got rid of the pain and showed a sincere smile after he rescued the patient. .

This made him suddenly come to a kind of understanding, whether it is medicine, martial arts, or even cooking, which he has never cared about, as long as he can achieve the ultimate in this industry, reach the ultimate that no one can surpass Peak, is it not a way?

What he pursues is the way of medicine, what the old man pursues is the way of swordsman, what Xiahou Weiyang pursues is the way of martial arts, and what Luoxue pursues is the way of cooking.

There are thousands of avenues, all of which lead to the same goal. If you cultivate to the extreme, you can all become Taoists!

No one expected that Ding Ning would enter the state of sudden enlightenment at this moment, with his eyes closed and concentrated, the corners of his mouth slightly slightly, empty of thoughts, with a peaceful expression on his face, like a Buddha smiling, surrounded by traces of Dao rhyme, the newly comprehended The esoteric meaning of the vortex of water unfolded unknowingly, forming countless vortices around his body, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth frantically.

The air in a radius of tens of miles suddenly became viscous, and huge heaven and earth vitality swarmed in, entering Ding Ning's body like a sea of ​​rivers, constantly filling his vast dantian.

"Huh!"

Only Ding Yanlie was an ancient warrior present, and he was extremely sensitive to the fluctuation of vitality. He noticed Ding Ning's strangeness at the first time, and then he realized that a pot of floating drunken dreams had made her lose her composure just now, and she couldn't help being shocked.

Although she didn't know what was going on with Ding Ning, she knew that she must not disturb him at this time, so 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 meditation. They didn't know what happened to him, but with Ding's hint of hunting, coupled with the strong spiritual power around him, they felt refreshed and happy. , The whole body is comfortable, the fatigue is gone, I can't help but close my eyes comfortably, I have a feeling of returning to the mother's body, and I want to sleep lazily.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Ding Qianlie felt her whole body tremble, as if she had broken some kind of shackles, and violent spiritual power poured into her body crazily, operating autonomously in a special way she couldn't understand.

Breakthrough to the pinnacle of earth martial arts!

Ding Yanlie looked in surprise at Ding Ning who was still meditating with his eyes closed. Ever since she sacrificed her life to save him and him practicing Daxie Zen, they were a strange symbiosis that didn't require her to practice at all. Every time Ding Ning broke through, she would follow him. 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 martial artists of the same realm, is difficult to fill even with spirit crystals for him to practice, and this is one of the reasons why it is difficult for him to advance.

"Hey! Who is this who broke through to the true martial arts realm in Ninghai?"

In a certain courtyard in Ninghai, there was a sound of surprise. Two men were playing chess under the moon. Among them, the gray-haired man felt the fluctuation of spiritual power tens of miles away, and looked up at the sky in surprise. The funnel-like spiritual vortex asked in surprise.

"Breakthrough to the Real Martial Realm? How is this possible? Ninghai is not a blessed place, the aura is thin, where can there be so much aura for the 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 mistaken, Fanfan, you haven't broken through Tianwu yet, so you don't have a sense of the fluctuations in the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, and you can't see the spiritual energy funnel in the sky."

The old man known as Director Yang had a solemn expression on his face, put down the chess piece in his hand, and said seriously: "No, I'm going to see who is the master who broke through the real martial arts realm in Ninghai. This situation is really serious. It's too unbelievable, and I can't feel at ease unless I check it out."

Zhuo Bufan was slightly stunned, and was about to say something when Director Yang’s figure flashed and he had disappeared in place, making him smack his lips enviously, and let out a long sigh: “I don’t know if I have any more in this life.” There is no chance to break through the Heaven Martial Realm!"

In Villa No. 1 of Shengshi Huating, Xiahou, who was teaching his brothers to practice, suddenly changed his face and looked up at the sky, frowning tightly, looking at the core direction of the fluctuation of spiritual power, and whispered: "No, that direction It should be the young master."

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Xia Hou suddenly shut up and said nothing, Huang Feng asked suspiciously.

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

Xia Hou forced a laugh, greeted hurriedly, and ran out quickly, leaving the bewildered Hornet at a loss!

Xiahou didn't know whether the movement was caused by Ding Ning, but he knew that the direction was where the young master's company was located, and the young master and the eldest lady were there today, so he had to go and see to be at ease.

After all, such a big movement may not have any impact on the national warriors, but for a period of time in the future, it will inevitably turn the entire Ninghai into a spiritual vacuum, but it will have a great impact on the ancient warriors. In cultivation, those who can detect the abnormal changes in the world must be the strong ones above the Tianwu realm. They will definitely check it out, and if they are not good, they will conflict with the young master.

As soon as Xiahou arrived at the door, he met Daozi and Shanbao, Daozi came up to meet him and said, "Boss, did something happen to the young master?"

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

After Xiahou finished speaking, he looked at Daozi and Shanbao's expectant eyes, and pondered for a while: "Come with me, you are now masters, and it's time to practice."

"Yes, boss!"

Knife and Mountain Leopard have been itchy for a long time since they broke through the Grandmaster. Knife immediately drove out of the white Hummer, and when Xiahou got into the car, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car boomed like a cheetah coming out of the forest. With a bang, he jumped out.

Dongli Mountain Villa, in a row of bungalows on the north side of the Shibali Bridge, the great priest Mo Xie was sitting cross-legged in a thatched hut to practice quietly.

Mo Xie glanced hesitantly 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 his feet and ran towards the source of the Yuanli riot like flying go.

Not long after he disappeared, a ghostly figure appeared on the spot, it was the second priest, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, he reached out to take out his mobile phone: "Master Hong, that old bastard has gone out, now is the best time to make a move! "

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

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

The second priest's face was displeased, and he persuaded in a deep voice: "Master Hong, that old guy Mo Xie stayed in the villa all day long, so he didn't have a chance to do anything. Now is a golden opportunity. If you miss this opportunity, it may be too late. Think about it, the old gang leader has a few days to live, do you think he will leave the position of gang leader to you when he dies? You should think about it yourself!"

"I...Okay, I see, I will proceed with the plan right now!"

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

Wang Qianye's life is not long, if he dies, he will lose the position of gang leader that he has coveted for many years, if it is Wang Yuqiu who takes the position, he will have a better life, at the worst, he will not lose his life.

But if the old guy passes on the position of gang leader to Wang Zhihao, then he will be the first to eradicate himself. As the saying goes, wealth and wealth are in danger, if you don’t succeed tonight, you will be benevolent. any way out.

"Cousin, has the plan started?"

A figure quietly appeared, and asked faintly, if Wang Zhihao were here, he would definitely turn pale with astonishment, because the person who came was the three priests he had wooed.

"Everything went smoothly according to the plan, Hong Junyang finally made up his mind to do it, Wang Qianye, thirty years, you bastard, you 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 laugh like a night owl, the sadness contained in the laughter was like a cuckoo crying blood, which made people cry.

"Cousin, it's been such a long time, so 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 were red, and he comforted softly.

He will never forget the blood feud between his cousin Kuang Kaiyi and his family who was wiped out by Wang Qianye 30 years ago. A total of twenty-seven people, old and young, all survived. The most terrible thing is that they heard that their wives and sisters were He died after being insulted by Wang Qianye's people, if they hadn't gone to apprentice with a teacher and happened to be away from home, I'm afraid they would have escaped.