Chapter 1080

"Of course, immortal material, that is the essence of the immortal class and the whole body, which is condensed by endless years. The immortal blood condensed by the immortal bone can make people shed blood and reborn."

The old donkey said with envy.

"This stone tablet is not made of the bones of the fairy king, is it?"

Drop blood rebirth? Nima, this stone tablet will not suddenly drop a drop of blood to take away yourself, will it? The more Ding Ning looked at the black stone tablet, the more flustered he was, and muttered in a low voice.

"If you want to be beautiful, don't mention the fairy king. Even if it is a drop of blood of a real fairy, with your current cultivation, as long as you are a little closer, you can know that the sea is broken, the flesh is burst, and there is no place to bury."

The old donkey rolled his eyes angrily.

Ding Ning rolled his eyes: "then you still give me the black stone tablet? I think you're upset and kind."

"Elder, in the ruins we entered before, are those terrible luminous corpses immortal?"

Bai xun'er asked with a trembling look on his face.

Ding Ning was slightly stunned, and a different color flashed in his eyes: "have you gone to the ruins? There are immortal corpses in it?"

"Well, there are a lot of bones in it. They haven't decayed up to now. It's so far away that I almost collapsed and knew the sea was broken. If the elder didn't protect me, I couldn't even get close."

Bai xun'er looked at the old donkey gratefully and said softly.

The old donkey proudly raised his head and looked like an expert outside the world. He said, "it's just some half immortals. It's not enough for the Tao."

Ding Ning's face became very strange. He looked up and down at the old donkey and asked carefully, "senior, aren't you a real immortal or fairy king?"

"Cut, if I'm still hanging out with your boy?"

The old donkey turned his eyes and said angrily.

"Then how do you protect xun'er? Is there any wonderful treasure?"

Ding Ning looked at the old donkey with hot eyes. His eyes turned straight and green. He didn't know what he was thinking.

The old donkey got angry when he saw it and kicked it: "go away, you smelly boy, don't try to beat me up. The stone tablet in your hand is much better than my treasure."

"It's not made by the bones of the fairy king. Where can it be better?"

Ding Ning said with a disdainful face.

"You know a fart. Who told you that the Immortal King's bones are good things. It's terrible to have no culture."

The old donkey shouted with a look of hatred for iron and steel: "the most powerful immortal is not immortal bones, but immortal crystals solidified by immortal spirit. Although this stone tablet is wrapped with a layer of immortal stones, it is an immortal crystal inside."

"Ah? There are immortal crystals in the immortal stone? Won't you tease me? I haven't seen the immortal stone. It's different."

Ding Ning looked at him suspiciously.

"What do you know? Immortal stones are all ordinary stones. They have the characteristics of immortality because they have been soaked with the breath of immortal crystals for a long time. The original materials of these stones are different. After they become immortal stones, they are naturally different."

The old donkey stared at the big donkey's eyes and snorted contemptuously: "the immortal stone should also be graded according to the distance from the immortal crystal and how many immortal characteristics it has been contaminated. For example, this stone tablet is a serious high-quality immortal stone. The immortal stones hidden by you as a treasure are only contaminated with a little immortal characteristics, which is the lowest immortal stone."

Ding Ning was silly. He didn't expect that the immortal stone he hid as a baby was just garbage, which embarrassed him. But then he reacted wrong. His eyes narrowed and asked with a smile: "how do you know I have immortal stone?"

"Er, the weather is really good today, ha ha!"

The donkey found that he had slipped his tongue and immediately hit ha ha. Gu left and right said something about him.

"Don't change the subject for me and say, how did you know?"

Ding Ning seriously suspects that the old donkey is an outsider like him, so he will never let go of any clues. He must find out the identity and origin of the old donkey.

"Fierce? Are you trying to scare my old man? I tell you, if my father frightens me, you will wait for me for the rest of your life."

The old donkey jumped so high that he roared angrily. He just looked fierce and weak. Even Bai xun'er could see it.

"OK, I'll give you an old-age pension, but before that, you must tell me your identity and origin, otherwise... Hum!"

Since Ding Ning came to Wanyao collar, he always felt that there seemed to be a black hand behind the scenes, and the biggest suspect was the old donkey.

Although the old donkey didn't seem to have any malice towards him, he seemed to pass on his footwork kindly, but the Jianghu was dangerous. Who knows what the old man was up to? I'm afraid he sold him and had to count the money for him without asking his identity and origin.

"Well, up to now, I won't hide it from you. In fact, I'm you... Grandpa!"

The old donkey's eyes were dripping and turning, and he looked like he wanted to run away. Unfortunately, Ding Ning was determined to ask his origin, and even quietly set up a sleepy array. After the old donkey uttered Chi Chi Chi ink for a long time, he looked at Ding Ning seriously and said.

"Roll the calf, it's too Grandpa. I tell you, in fact, I'm your own grandpa."

Ding Ningqi's forehead is green and jumpy. He knows that grandma comes from the prairie. How can he have a donkey father? It's just swearing.

"Bang!"

The old donkey flew into a rage. A hoof hammer hit Ding Ning's forehead heavily. He said gnashing his teeth: "you stinky boy, you are so rebellious. You dare to take advantage of your grandfather's advantage."

Ding Ning's eyes are full of stars. He covers his swollen head and is a little confused. It seems that the old guy is difficult to deal with. He is stunned by such a hoof hammer.

I thought that if I learned to walk alone in the world, I could knead the old guy flat and round at will, but I didn't expect that the old thing hid a hand. This hoof seems to be very slow, but it's actually very fast, so that he can't even hide.

"Listen to me, boy. I'm your great grandfather and your grandmother's real father. If you dare to talk to me, I won't knock you to death."

The donkey's remaining anger didn't disappear. At this moment, he was domineering and exuded a strong momentum.

"You said you were my great grandfather? What did you say my grandmother's name was?"

Grandma's name is really unknown to few people except those who have a heart. Ding Ning looked at his expression and asked suspiciously.

"Your grandmother's name is Peng Qingyu..."

The old donkey's face showed a soft meaning. Before he finished, Ding Ning directly interrupted: "ha ha, old man, show your horse's feet? My grandmother doesn't call her that name at all. Flicker, you flicker hard. I see how you make it up..."

Who knows, the old donkey glanced at him calmly, but what he said made Ding Ning feel as stupid as being struck by lightning.

"Because she was born on the prairie, as pure as the morning dew on the snow mountain, she also has a name called Aruna."

"No way. How could my grandmother have a donkey father? You must have lied to me, didn't you?"

Ding Ning pinched the old donkey's neck and shook desperately. His forehead was green and his face was red and roared.

He has Kunpeng blood in his genes, which makes him reluctantly accept. After all, Kunpeng is very powerful. But if he has donkey blood... It really makes his fragile mind suffer 10000 critical damage.

"Let go, you want to murder Grandpa, cough!"

The old donkey rolled his eyes and coughed all the time.

"It's impossible. How can it be? You must have inquired about my grandmother in advance, so you know her name. Yes, that's it. It must be so."

Ding Ning loosened his hand and talked to himself.

The old donkey patted Ding Ning on the shoulder with his hoof kindly on his face. He said in an old-fashioned way, "son, just accept your life. Blood relationship can't be erased. No one can change it."

"You must have lied to me."

Ding Ning suddenly thought of something and his eyes lit up: "many people know my grandmother's name. It's not strange for you to know. Then I ask you, how old is my grandmother this year?"

"How old? I calculate."

The old donkey broke off his hooves and began to count. The four donkey hooves couldn't be counted together.

Ding Ning tilted at him and sneered.

"It depends on how."

The old donkey said solemnly, "if she had been born, she would be more than 5000 years old now. If she had been hatched, she would be 70 years old now."

Ding Ning was stunned. Grandma's age was just 70 this year. How did the old donkey know?

But then he thought of something. He couldn't help laughing wildly, and his tears were almost laughing.

For a long time, Ding Ning had an expression of "don't be naughty again, old donkey" and tilted his joking way, : "old donkey, old donkey, I admit that you are really good. Even my grandmother's age was investigated in advance. I was really coaxed by you. Unfortunately, a wise man's thoughtfulness must be a mistake. You ignored a common sense question. You said my grandmother was hatched. Then I asked you, can a donkey lay eggs?"

Can a donkey lay eggs?

The old donkey's eyes twitched and wheezed. His already black face became darker. He felt that his heart had been hurt by 10000 points. He looked at Ding Ning angrily and shouted, "little bastard, you want to die!"

"Bing Bing bang!"

After a burst of fat beating, Ding Ning wore two blue and purple black circles under his eyes, and his hair was disorderly like a bird's nest. Among the bird's hair, there were large bags of exactly the same size. He lay on the ground looking up at the sky with grief and anger, and couldn't move a finger. The damn old donkey was so shameless that he became angry when he was exposed. He ruined the image of Lao Tzu.

The old donkey was comfortable. He lay on the ground with his two front feet behind his head. He comfortably crossed his legs and signaled Bai xun'er to continue rubbing his shoulders and smashing his back.

Bai xun'er also saw that the old donkey didn't mean any harm to Ding Ning. Looking at Ding Ning's embarrassed new shape, he couldn't help but chuckle and continue to massage the old donkey like a little daughter-in-law.

"Old donkey, you shameless man, you hurt the killer when I expose the lie. If you want to block the long public, hum, don't think. Even if you kill me, I will never give in. I just want to ask you, can a donkey lay eggs?"

Ding Ningyi angrily rebuked.

Bai xun'er looked at him piteously. The goods are going to go farther and farther on the road of death!

"Say it again, boy!"

The old donkey was really irritated again, rubbed and jumped up, stared at a pair of bloody donkey eyes and roared angrily.

The question whether the donkey can lay eggs has obviously touched his tolerance line.

"Gollum!"

Ding Ning saw that the old donkey was really annoyed. A gentleman did not stand under the dangerous wall. A hero did not suffer immediate losses. He who knew current affairs was a hero.

But the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the backbone can't be lost. He shouted decisively, "a gentleman can't make me give in if he doesn't start."

"You have the guts to say what you said before."

The old donkey narrowed his eyes and tilted his mouth.