Unless!

In fact, they didn't know that the God of wealth was hiding here, but after finding that they were a great threat, they felt they were not sure to kill themselves, so they found the house where the owner was not at home but had a dog.

He drew himself in with a dog's bark, then twisted the dog's neck, filled the dog's stomach with enough high explosives, and wanted to detonate when he checked the dog's body to send him to the West.

Ding Ning thought for a long time, but only this guess is the most reliable and can explain.

If so, it is pure coincidence. This time, the God of wealth really suffered a reckless disaster. He was completely implicated by himself.

This made Ding Ning feel a little sorry. He felt sorry for this unscrupulous second master. He reached out and held his hand. He planned to let him directly become the top expert of Zhenwu realm and have a good view.

"What are you doing? I tell you, I'm not good at that."

Who knows how high the God of wealth jumped like being stung by a scorpion. He looked at him warily with his chest and a look of chaste martyrs.

Ding Ning twitched at the corners of his mouth, his forehead covered with black lines, and a mouthful of old blood almost didn't come out.

Ya, don't mention that my brother's orientation is very normal. Even if my brother is good, it's not my dish with your triple chin that can't see your neck, Fuller Breasts than women, and an old waist thicker than a bucket.

He tried to resist the impulse to beat the unscrupulous master into a pig's head and said, "do you want to be a master of Zhenwu?"

"Yes, what's the matter? Don't tell me that you can break through Zhenwu by holding hands and kicking shuttlecock."

The God of wealth said with a sneer, but looking at Ding Ning's serious expression that didn't look like a joke, he asked with some guilt, "what you said is true?"

"You'll know if you try."

Ding Ning felt so tired that he didn't bother to explain to him.

Hand in hand and kicking shuttlecock, you really think you are a child playing family games in kindergarten.

The God of wealth put his fat hand into his hand and shyly said something that made him almost spew out without a mouthful of old blood: "take it easy, people are afraid of pain."

"Seriously, this is not a joke. If you don't tell me when you're finished, I'll die."

Ding Ning has nothing in common with the shameless two masters. They can only bite their teeth and say.

The God of wealth just put away his laughing color. His fat face was like attending the body farewell ceremony, which made Ding Ning cry and laugh.

Eh!

Ding Ning took a surprised look at the God of wealth. Unexpectedly, his five elements belong to earth, and his spiritual root qualification is still the best earth spiritual root.

What puzzled him was that his spiritual root qualification should not have been cultivated to the level of tianwu realm for so many years.

But with the following exploration, he soon understood the reason, and his face showed admiration.

He noticed that the cultivation method of the God of wealth focused on tamping the foundation rather than cultivating speed. In short, it was a magical skill with thick accumulation and thin development, and the control of power required to reach an extremely abnormal standard.

However, in the early stage of cultivation, the cultivation speed of this skill is slow enough to make anyone feel desperate. The God of wealth can cultivate to tianwu, which is enough to see his perseverance and perseverance.

"Second master, what skill are you practicing?"

Ding Ning wanted to help him quickly break through to the peak of Zhenwu realm, but now he hesitated. That's not helping him, but encouraging him, which will make his previous achievements wasted.

"Turtle spirit, didn't you recite it?"

The God of wealth looked at him strangely.

Ding Ning was stunned. Then he remembered that the masters' cultivation methods had never been hidden from him. He had been familiar with them since he was a child, but he had not practiced them. He didn't feel it at that time

There's something magical about it, but I didn't expect it to be such an awesome cultivation method.

If he didn't have a much better understanding of martial arts, I'm afraid he couldn't see the magic of this skill. The second master really found a treasure.

"I chose the wrong cultivation method. It's as slow as a turtle. I don't think it should be called" turtle spirit skill ", but" ghost climbing skill ". If it weren't for this thing, I couldn't change the skill after cultivation, I would have changed it."

The God of wealth said with a depressed face: "a slip will become eternal hatred, MD, Lao Tze was purely by the turtle spirit skill." The first few words deceived me, saying that when I achieved my cultivation, my defense was invincible in the world, and no one could break the defense. I only cultivated it, but I didn't expect that it was a pit cargo. The cultivation speed was like a turtle climbing. I practiced all the time except eating and sleeping, but now I'm still in the tianwu realm, and I can't even compare with sister Qiao's cultivation speed. "

"Come on, second master, don't be cheap and good. You've found a treasure. This skill focuses on the foundation and control of power. It belongs to thick accumulation and thin hairstyle. Once you succeed in cultivation, it's really possible to defend against invincible in the world."

Ding Ning comforted funny.

"Well, you're the same as your father. You'll comfort me with this sentence. I can't bear the attacks of your father and your little martial uncle. I'm also an invincible defense. You know how to deceive me."

The God of wealth turned his mouth and didn't believe it at all. His ears were about to grind out a cocoon. From the initial ecstasy to the later skepticism, and then to the present lack of confidence, he had been extremely disappointed. If this skill could not be modified, he would have changed it.

"Second master, dad didn't lie to you. What I said is also true. This skill is amazing. Although the cultivation speed is slow, the requirements for power control are very high. As long as you break through the divine martial arts realm, the power can be shown, and the cultivation speed in the future will not be so slow as it is now."

Ding Ning said sincerely.

"Really?"

As soon as the God of wealth's eyes lit up, his heart lit up hope and said, "didn't you say you could let me break through to the peak of Zhenwu? Don't you help me break through quickly."

"I'm sorry, second master, I can't help you break through. This skill has high requirements for the foundation. You must rely on your own perseverance and perseverance. If I help you break through, I'll encourage the young and spoil your previous achievements."

Ding Ning shook his head and told the truth.

The God of wealth didn't show any disappointment. He glanced and laughed: "don't find me such a bad reason to deceive me and help me break through the peak of Zhenwu in an instant? Cut, how is it possible? I knew you were bragging."

Ding Ning looked up at the sky speechless and didn't bother to explain to him. Just think he was bragging.

"Well, anyway, the healing effect of your pill is still very good. It's a little better than Jinchuang medicine and Dali pill. Hurry up, take out more and be filial to your second master me, or I'll tell your father that your boy is bad and even I dare to deceive."

The God of wealth was heartless and heartless. He soon became excited again. He rightfully extended his fat hand and began to blackmail.

"This is not a pill. It's a prefecture level pill for martial artists, Yuan soul pill."

Ding Ning is also drunk. This is a prefecture level pill refined with monster blood gas and dozens of rare herbs. It has the miraculous effects of quickly generating muscle, hemostasis and healing wounds, as well as treating internal injuries, consolidating the foundation and strengthening the yuan, strengthening the physique and increasing cultivation.

For martial artists, this yuan soul pill is an out and out life-saving pill. Every pill can be sold at a sky high price of tens of millions of meters of gold.

But who is the God of wealth? He is his second master and one of his closest people in the world. Don't say he speaks. Even if he doesn't speak, he won't be stingy.

Reaching out, he took out six storage rings and threw them to the God of wealth: "there are not only yuan soul pills for healing, but also solid yuan pills for stabilizing the realm, essence pills for increasing spiritual strength, Peiyuan pills for increasing cultivation, Yuan pills for replenishing the consumption of true Qi, and Qi and blood pills for replenishing qi and blood..."

"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait

The God of wealth was stunned. He looked at the ring in his hand and Ding Ning. His eyes were full of unbelievable inquiries.

"Hum!"

Ding Ning raised his eyebrows: "yes, you guessed right. This is the legendary storage ring."

"Are you... Are you... Telling the truth?"

The God of wealth's fat face is red, his face is dull, and his mouth is open enough to plug a big duck egg.

"Drop blood to recognize the Lord. Don't you know if you try on the spot. Will I deceive you?"

Ding Ning was so proud, holding his arm and squinting at him. How much he didn't want to beat.

The God of wealth was shocked beyond measure at the moment. He couldn't care less to argue with him. He bit his fingers hard and dripped them on a storage ring. A space of 40 or 50 cubic meters immediately appeared in his mind, in which hundreds of various medicine bottles were stacked. Each medicine bottle was also labeled with efficacy and use method.

"Really, it's really a storage ring. What's special is a storage ring with such a large space. NIMA, I'm not dreaming. This is a legendary storage ring."

The God of wealth was Spartan, trembling all over, and his face was intertwined with complex colors such as shock, ecstasy, excitement, disbelief and so on.

Boom!

Ding Ning kicked his ass hard. He screamed in pain. He rubbed his ass and jumped up. He bared his teeth and shouted, "you're sick. Why are you kicking me?"

"I'm just helping you prove that you're not dreaming."

Ding Ning shrugged innocently on his face, but secretly muttered proudly in his heart. Finally, it's really cool to kick this unscrupulous bastard's ass once.

"Your boy, where did you get so many storage rings? Even those holy doors are few. Won't you rob several holy doors?"

The God of wealth was rough and fleshy, and in extreme ecstasy, he didn't care to quarrel with him, and asked with his eyes shining.

"Buddha said, don't say, don't say."

Ding Ning looks unfathomable, perfunctory and joking. He can't tell you that there is a sunset continent among the three worlds, can he? These are all exploited from the Golden Dragon. You won't believe it.

"I see. No wonder you said that the holy doctor and the holy sword villa came down to kill you. You must have robbed people's treasure house and sleeping trough. Why don't you ask me to go with you? Hehe, it's true that the tiger father has no dog and son. The son inherits his father's business. Your father didn't do this less in those years. He really did a good job. Tell me, do you have any treasures?"

The God of wealth was salivating, rubbing his fingers, with an obscene expression on his face. His small eyes narrowed into a seam, glittering with the light of gold coins.

"Yes, piles of gold, silver and jewelry like hills, antique calligraphy and paintings all over the house, and all kinds of spiritual tools like Chinese cabbage can be seen everywhere. They all fall into a thick layer of ash."

Ding Ning smiled in his heart and fooled.

The God of wealth's eyes were bright like a light bulb, flashing green light. He rubbed his hands and walked back and forth, and suddenly stood still, With a flattering face, he said: "xiaodingding... Er, no, my dearest xiaoningning, you grew up. I hurt you the most. It's useless to get so many treasures. Give some profit to the second master. The second master is poor now. The second master is not greedy. Just give me a hundred and eighty spirit tools..."