Chapter 440

After waking up grandma, before she blamed, Ding Ning even said, "grandma, don't talk first and practice quickly, otherwise these spiritual powers will be wasted."

Nun Jingxin looked at him helplessly, but the dense fog like spiritual power around her made her feel that the capillaries and blood holes all over her were stretched out and issued a strong desire to breathe.

These spiritual powers can't be wasted. Now that it's over, nun Jingxin is no longer hypocritical. She sits cross legged and enters the state of cultivation.

Ding Ning took a deep breath and showed a warm smile. Finally, he thanked his grandmother once.

Although the mutual love between relatives can not be replaced by human feelings, Ding Ning owes his grandmother a life and can save her life and cultivation, which still makes him feel very happy.

After looking at the time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening. Ding Ning hesitated and sent a text message to her sister, telling her that she was here with grandma and would not go back at night.

My sister's message returned quickly: "what did grandma tell you?"

Ding Ning had some doubts. Shouldn't her sister ask her grandmother about her health and care so much about what her grandmother said.

He didn't think much and simply said the situation of healing for grandma.

My sister was obviously very excited and called directly.

Ding Ning hurried out of the meditation room to answer the phone for fear of disturbing grandma's practice.

"You said Grandma's injury was healed? Her accomplishments were recovered? How is she now? How did you do it?"

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a barrage of inquiries from my sister.

Ding Ning scratched his head and told the story in detail. His sister was silent for a long time before she said in a palpitating tone: "fortunately, you saved grandma. I didn't expect it to be so serious."

"Sister, you were there when grandma saved me?"

Ding Ning seemed to have something flashed in his heart, but he couldn't grasp the key point.

"I... no... no, didn't Xia Hou send you there? I listened to him. Yes, I listened to him."

Ding led the hunter and hesitated, obviously feeling flustered. Without waiting for Ding Ning's answer, he continued: "it's getting late. I have to get up early tomorrow. Tell Grandma that I'll go to see her after these two days. Let's say that first."

With a bang, the phone hung up.

Ding Ning listens to the blind voice on the phone with an ignorant face. What's the matter, sister? Hang up before I say good night. As for being in such a hurry?

Also, why did he casually ask if his sister was nearby when grandma saved him? How did she react so much?

Ding Ning scratched his head and his face was full of questions. His sister was very abnormal.

But soon, Ding Ning didn't care about this. The Zen room where Grandma was located sent out a huge breath. The breath was like dark clouds covering the top, and the mountain rain was coming, which made it difficult for people to breathe. The whole Renshou Temple seemed to be shrouded in the power of heaven.

The lights in the Buddhist hall were constantly lit. Nuns pushed open the door in panic and came out. They gathered together to discuss in a low voice whether it was going to thunder and rain. Before, the air suddenly became fresh, and now it has become so depressed and uncomfortable. There is a big hole in their brain to say whether it was the Buddha's manifestation.

Only Ding Ning was not surprised but happy. Unexpectedly, grandma not only recovered her accomplishments, but also made a breakthrough. Yes, at the beginning, the mermaid said that a top-grade Water Spirit Crystal was enough for him to break through the Shenwu realm. Today, he took out two top-grade water spirit crystals. Even if grandma only absorbed 30%, it was enough for her to break through a small realm.

I just don't know what level grandma is in Zhenwu realm. This breakthrough has reached several days.

Several old nuns came to Renshou nunnery and didn't ask Ding Ning. They seemed to understand what was going on. They looked at the Zen room in awe and comforted the nuns to go back to their rooms to have a rest.

The huge pressure did not last too long, about more than half an hour, as if it had cleared up after the rain. The huge pressure that made people feel depressed was one of the convergence, and the previous calm was restored.

Ding Ning pushed the door in, smiled at nun Jingxin and said, "congratulations on Grandma's recovery and breakthrough."

"I didn't expect to break through. You're really disobedient, son. Come in quickly."

Nun Jingxin was obviously in a good mood. She said an angry sentence with a smile.

At the moment, she is more than 20 years younger. Most of the wrinkles on her face have disappeared, and her twilight has been swept away. She is full of energy. If she is not in a monk's robe, she looks like a beautiful woman in her early 40s.

"Grandma, what accomplishments are you now?"

Ding Ning was not polite either. He came forward and asked with a smile.

In my heart, I was very narcissistic to think that my grandmother was so beautiful when she became young. No wonder I was so handsome. I still inherited genes.

It has to be said that Ding Ning did inherit grandma's gene. There is a five point similarity between eyebrows. When they stand together, they are blood relatives.

Abbess Jingxin looked at Ding Ning and sighed helplessly. This is probably her own life.

From the first time she saw this grandson, her calm state of mind was broken. It was not her wish to save Ding Ning. After all, according to the ancestral training of the school, the great snow mountain took it as its duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons. The grandson inherited by Chi you should also be regarded as demons, but she still couldn't resist blood and family affection after all.

"Thanks to you, grandma broke through the fourth heavy day of Zhenwu."

"Grandma, take this. It's good for your cultivation."

Ding Ning knew that what the ancient warriors lacked most was aura resources. He quickly took out a handful of shuilingjing and handed it to grandma for fear of frightening her. He didn't take out the best shuilingjing again.

"Where did you get Lingjing?"

Nun Jingxin obviously saw Lingjing and looked at shuilingjing in shock.

"This is an inadvertent shuilingjing."

Even if it was grandma, Ding Ning didn't dare to tell the truth. After all, the mermaid totem thing was too incredible.

"No, it's too expensive. Keep it yourself. It's good for your cultivation."

Nun Jingxin was obviously moved, but after hesitation, she decided to refuse.

"Grandma, take it. It's my filial piety to you. I still have it. I won't lie to you."

Ding Ning hurriedly pushed back and took out a handful of shuilingjing to show her to prove that he still had.

"Well, I'll take it."

Abbess Jingxin saw that he was firm and no longer hypocritical. She put it away quickly

The next day, the cock announced the dawn. Ding Ning was still thinking about his grandmother's understanding of Wu Dao on his way back to Ninghai city.

Martial arts cultivation, whether it is a martial artist, a spiritual master or a warlock, regardless of the variety of cultivation methods and various tricks, but to put it bluntly, the orthodoxy of the cultivation system can be summarized as follows: body refining, Qi refining and spirit refining, but with the change of realm and the depth of cultivation, various forms of expression can be derived.

There is no doubt that the ancient warrior must be refining Qi; Chinese martial arts are both internal and external cultivation, and body refining and Qi refining are carried out together; The spiritual master is refining God, that is, cultivating spiritual power.

As for the so-called magicians, talismans, even tool refiners and alchemists... In essence, they can not be separated from the scope of these three cultivation systems and serve these three cultivation systems.

Although this is only grandma's personal understanding of martial arts, Ding Ning deeply thinks that it's not like others, but he thinks what grandma said is really reasonable.

For example, the talismans made by the talisman, the elixir refined by the alchemist, the techniques performed by the magician, the arrays arranged by the array mage, the weapons refined by the weapon smelter, etc. in the final analysis, they all exist to enhance the strength of the martial artist. They can not be regarded as a simple cultivation system, but only as a means of auxiliary cultivation. Cultivation itself is the foundation to enhance strength.

Ding Ning gained a lot from his trip to the Biyun clean house and had a more in-depth and clear understanding of the cultivation system.

To tell the truth, Chiyou's inheritance is very awesome, but he is also a pit father. He doesn't have a complete cultivation system. It's like squeezing toothpaste from time to time, which makes him doubt whether it was caused by Xuanji's cracking the seal of some stone people.

Speaking of Xuanji, Ding Ning is also speechless. Xuanji told him that he could get Chi You's weapon refining inheritance when he entered the first floor of the Wushen palace, which made him look forward to it, but where was the shadow of weapon refining?

However, Ding Ning also knew that it was no wonder that she was not very clear about Chiyou's inheritance. She could only make inferences half guessed and half speculated, and it was normal to misjudge.

In any case, the Wushen palace and his party were not only trained by soldiers, but also got the "wild body refining" and gold foil, so they understood the method of making talismans, which was not inferior to the skill of refining utensils, which made him quite satisfied.

"Bang!"

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden loud noise in front of him, which interrupted his meditation. He suddenly stopped the car with a sharp brake under his feet.

There was a serious traffic accident ahead. A large truck suddenly turned retrograde and collided head-on with a bus. The following cars failed to brake, resulting in a series of rear end collisions. In an instant, more than a dozen accident vehicles blocked the road.

No, the passengers on the bus were in danger. Ding Ning hurriedly pulled over, opened the double flash and ran to the scene of the accident.

The driver of the truck broke his head and was bleeding. He lay unconscious on the steering wheel. The front of the bus was bumped and deflated. The driver had died on the spot. There was a lot of crying in the carriage and many injured.

If only two cars collide, it will not cause human life, but because it is a suburb, although there are not many vehicles, the speed is not slow.

After the accident, the vehicles behind failed to brake, and the squeeze caused by a series of rear end collision made the situation more and more serious.

There were no casualties in the rear end vehicles. The most serious ones were the bus passengers who were regarded as sandwich biscuits and the truck driver who caused the accident.

The whole bus compartment was squeezed and deformed. The driver was dead and the door could not be opened. Many passengers with broken heads and blood were climbing out along the window, crying and asking for help.

"Hurry up and help save people. What are you doing?"

Ding Ning ran to the front and watched the owners of rear end vehicles get off the car at a loss. He couldn't help shouting.

Regardless of their reaction, he helped a middle-aged man covered with blood climb down from the bus window and asked hurriedly, "how many people in the car and how many people were injured?"

"More than twenty people. The driver died, an old lady died and the others were injured."

Although the middle-aged man was covered in blood, with broken glass on his arm and scratches on his face, he could still keep his basic calm and answer his questions.

"Come here, don't look. It's you. Help him to the roadside to rest. Hurry up."

Ding Ning shouted to a young man standing foolishly aside and handed the middle-aged man over to him.

He continued to go to the front of the bus to help passengers escape from the window. With his exemplary role, others finally responded. After calling the police for the first time, they came to help one after another.

With the help of these people, Ding Ning was relieved. Although there were many injured passengers on the bus, the most serious one was a middle-aged woman with penetrating thigh injury, which was not life-threatening.