Medical Sovereign

After waking up grandma, before she could blame her, Ding Ning said repeatedly: "Grandma, don't talk, hurry up and practice, otherwise the spiritual power will be wasted."

The meditation master looked at him helplessly, but the dense spiritual power around her that turned into mist made her feel the blood capillaries all over her body stretch out, giving off a strong desire to breathe.

These spiritual powers can't be wasted, the matter has come to this point, the Jingxin teacher is no longer hypocritical, and enters the state of cultivation through cross-legged meditation.

Ding Ning took a deep breath, showed a warm smile, and finally repaid his grandmother once.

Although the mutual love between relatives cannot be replaced by human affection, Ding Ning owes his grandmother a life, and being able to save her life and cultivation makes him feel very happy.

Looking at the time, it turned out to be past ten o'clock in the evening. Ding Ning hesitated for a moment, and sent a text message to her sister, telling her that she was staying with grandma and would not go back at night.

My sister's text message was replied quickly: "What did grandma tell you?"

Ding Ning was a little puzzled. Shouldn't my sister be asking grandma how she is? Why is she so concerned about what grandma said?

He didn't think too much, and simply told the story of his grandmother's healing.

My sister was obviously very excited, and even called directly.

Ding Ning hurried out of the meditation room to answer the phone, lest he disturb his grandmother's practice.

"You said that grandma's injury has healed? Her cultivation has also recovered? How is she doing 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 what happened in detail. After his sister was silent for a long time, she said in a tone of lingering fear: "Fortunately, you went to save grandma. I didn't expect the matter to be so serious."

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

Ding Ning seemed to have something flashed in his heart, but he couldn't grasp the point no matter what.

"I... no... no, wasn't Xiahou sending you there at that time? I heard what he said, yes, I heard what he said."

Ding Lie hesitated, obviously flustered, and continued without waiting for Ding Ning's answer: "It's getting late, I have to get up early tomorrow, you tell grandma, I'll go to see it after I've been busy for two days." Her old man, let's say this first."

With a bang, the phone was hung up.

Ding Ning listened to the blind voice on the phone with a dazed expression, what's wrong with my sister? Hang up the phone without waiting for me to say good night. As for the rush?

Also, why did he casually ask if my sister was there when my grandmother rescued him? Why did she react so strongly?

Ding Ning scratched his head, doubts were written all over his face, my sister is very abnormal.

But soon, Ding Ning couldn't care about these things anymore. A huge aura emanated from the meditation room where grandma was. The aura was like a dark cloud covering the top, and the mountain rain was about to come. It made it difficult for people to even breathe. The entire Renshou Temple It seems to be shrouded in the power of the sky.

The lamps in the Buddhist hall were constantly being lit, and the nuns pushed open the door in panic and came out, discussing in a low voice whether it was going to thunder or rain, the air suddenly became fresher before, but now It became so depressing and uncomfortable again, and there were people who wondered whether the Buddha had appeared.

Only Ding Ning was not surprised but happy. Unexpectedly, grandma not only recovered her cultivation, but also made a breakthrough. That's right. Back then, the mermaid said that a top-grade Water Spirit Crystal was enough for him to break through to the Divine Martial Realm. Today, he took Two top-quality water spirit crystals were produced, even if grandma only absorbed 30%, it was enough for her to break through a small realm.

It's just that I don't know what level grandma is in the real martial arts realm, and how many levels has this breakthrough reached.

Several old nuns came to the Renshou nunnery and walked around without asking Ding Ning. They seemed to understand what was going on, looked at the meditation room in awe, and comforted the nuns to go back to their rooms to rest.

The huge coercion didn't last for too long, about half an hour, as if the rain had passed, the coercive coercion that made people feel suppressed,

The previous calm was restored.

Ding Ning pushed the door open, and smiled at Master Jingxin, "Congratulations to grandma for recovering her cultivation, she still has a breakthrough."

"I really didn't expect to break through. You child is really disobedient. Come in quickly."

The meditation teacher was too obviously in a good mood, so he reprimanded with a smile on his face.

At this moment, she is more than 20 years younger, most of the wrinkles on her face have disappeared, and all her stagnation has been swept away. Her whole body is full of vigor, and if she is not wearing a monk's robe, she looks like a beautiful woman in her early forties.

"Grandma, what is your cultivation level now?"

Ding Ning was not polite either, he approached him familiarly and asked with a smile.

But I thought narcissistically in my heart that my grandma is so beautiful when she becomes younger, no wonder I am so handsome, it is better to inherit the genes.

It has to be said that Ding Ning did inherit her grandmother's genes, and there was a five-point resemblance between her eyebrows. Standing together, they looked like relatives by blood.

Master Jingxin looked at Ding Ning and sighed helplessly, this was probably her own fate.

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 teachings of the master, the Daxueshan lineage takes demons and demons as their mission, and the grandson who was inherited by Chi You It should also be regarded as a monster, but after all, it is still not worth the blood relationship.

"Thanks to you, grandma has broken through the fourth level of true martial arts."

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

Ding Ning knew that what the ancient warriors lacked most was spiritual energy resources, so he quickly took out another handful of water spirit crystals and handed them to grandma, but he didn't take out the top-quality water spirit crystals to scare her.

"Where did you get the spirit crystal?"

The meditation master had obviously seen the spirit crystal before, and looked at the water spirit crystal in his hand in shock.

"This is a water spirit crystal obtained by accident."

Even if it was grandma, Ding Ning didn't dare to tell the truth, after all, the matter of the mermaid totem was too unimaginable.

"No, it's too expensive, keep it for yourself, it's very good for your cultivation."

The meditator was obviously very tempted, but after hesitating for a while, he decided to refuse.

"Grandma, just take it and treat it as my filial piety to you. I still have some more. I won't lie to you."

Ding Ning quickly pushed it back, and showed her another handful of water crystals, proving that he still had them.

"That's fine, I'll accept it."

Seeing his resolute attitude, Master Jingxin stopped being hypocritical, and simply put it away...

The next day, when the rooster crowed, Ding Ning was still thinking about his grandmother's understanding of martial arts on the way back to Ninghai city.

Martial arts cultivation, whether it is a warrior, a spiritual master, or a warlock, regardless of the variety of cultivation methods, but to put it bluntly, the orthodoxy of the cultivation system can be summed up in three ways: body training, Qi training, and god training. With the change of the realm and the depth of the cultivation base, various forms of expression are derived.

There is no doubt that ancient warriors must be refining qi; Chinese martial arts are both internal and external, body refining and qi refining; and spiritual masters are refining gods, that is, cultivating spiritual power.

As for the so-called warlocks, talisman masters, even weapon refiners, alchemists... In essence, they cannot escape the scope of these three major cultivation systems, and they serve for these three major cultivation systems.

Although this is just my grandmother's personal understanding of martial arts, Ding Ning thinks it is true. It's not like everyone else is saying it, but he thinks what my grandmother said is really reasonable.

For example, the talismans made by the talisman master, the pills refined by the alchemist, the spells cast by the warlock, the formations arranged by the magician, the weapons refined by the craftsman, etc., in the final analysis, they all exist to enhance the strength of the warrior. , can not be viewed as a pure cultivation system, but only as a means of assisting cultivation, and cultivation itself is the root of strengthening strength.

This time, Ding Ning benefited a lot from his trip to Biyun Purification Courtyard, and he also gained a deeper and clearer understanding of the cultivation system.

To be honest, Chi You's inheritance is very powerful, but it is also very cheating. Without a complete cultivation system, it is like squeezing toothpaste from time to time, which makes him wonder if it is because Xuan Ji cracked it back then It was caused by the seal of some stone men.

Speaking of Xuan Ji, Ding Ning was also extremely speechless. At the beginning, Xuan Ji told him that he could obtain Chi You's weapon refining inheritance after entering the first floor of the Wushen Palace.

However, Ding Ning also understands that it is not her fault. After all, she does not have a very clear understanding of Chi You's inheritance, so she can only make inferences based on half-guessing and half-speculating, and it is normal to make some misjudgments.

In any case, Wushengong and his party were not only refined by soldiers, but also obtained the "Wild Body Refining Technique" and golden foil paper, thus comprehending the method of making talismans, which is not inferior to the weapon refining technique. Still quite satisfied.

"Boom!"

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

There was a serious traffic accident ahead. A large truck suddenly turned to the wrong direction and collided head-on with a bus. The vehicles behind it failed to brake enough, causing a series of rear-end collisions. In an instant, there were more than a dozen accidents on the road. The car is blocked.

Oops, the passengers on the bus are in danger, Ding Ning was terrified, pulled over in a hurry, turned on the double flashing lights, and ran quickly to the scene of the accident.

The driver of the large truck was bloodied and lay unconscious on the steering wheel. The front of the bus was crushed and the driver died on the spot.

If it was just a collision between two vehicles, there would be no fatalities, but because it is a suburb, although there are not many vehicles, the speed is not slow.

After the car accident, the vehicles behind couldn't brake enough, and the squeeze formed by a series of rear-end collisions made the situation worse.

There were no casualties in the rear-end collision, but the most serious ones were the bus passengers who were treated as sandwich biscuits and the truck driver who caused the accident.

The entire bus compartment was crushed and deformed, the driver was dead, the door could not be opened, and many bloodied passengers were crawling out along the windows, crying and calling for help.

"Hurry up and help save people, what are you still doing?"

Ding Ning ran up to him, seeing the dazed look of the owners of the rear-end vehicles getting out of the car, he couldn't help but yelled.

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

"More than 20 people, the driver died, and an old lady died, and everyone else was injured."

Although the middle-aged man was covered in blood, with broken glass on his arms and scratches all over his face, he still remained calm and answered his questions.

"Come here, don't look, it's you, help him to the side of the road to rest, hurry up."

Ding Ning yelled at a young man standing stupidly beside him, and handed over the middle-aged man to his care.

He continued to go to the front of the bus to help the passengers escape from the window. With his exemplary role, the others finally reacted. After calling the police immediately, they came forward to help.

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