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Chapter 1266 Resurrection of Ding Lao

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He handed over the resurrection of Mr. Ding to Mr. Yu, and also solved Jiang Ling'er's cultivation problem. It was a killing of multiple goals in one go. Moreover, Su Yun could tell from the dragon turtle that Jiang Ling'er's physique seemed to be good.

After leaving the space of the Gate of Underworld and collecting the Gate of Underworld, Su Yun began to seize the time to practice.

The next day, when the bell rang, Su Yun and the others set off again. Today is the last day of the competition. The Sword Immortal Sect is truly the number one.

The No. 2 competition venue is next to yesterday's competition venue. The scale is almost the same as the previous competition venue, and there are still people full of noises.

When Su Yun and the others entered the venue, they immediately became the focus of the audience. Feeling this, Su Yun touched his nose and said, "What's going on?"

Before he could stand still, Su Yun saw the referee watching Su Yun and the others come over happily. Su Yun looked up and said to himself: "Can it be Mu Fanchen wants to settle the score in the autumn?"

The old referee stopped a few meters away from Su Yun and the others and said, "Su Yun, he and the disciples of the two sects have already admitted defeat in advance, so you don't have to go on the court today, just watch the game with peace of mind."

Su Yun was a little surprised, then nodded and said, "That's great, thank you for your senior!"

The old man nodded and gave Su Yun a complimentary look. Then the competition continued. There were not many competitions today. Only some of the things that looked at were the competition between Juque Sect and Qingyou Pavilion.

So, in the afternoon, the competition was over, and Su Yun's Sword Immortal Sect naturally won the first place in the competition. Juque Sect became the third place because it was slightly defeated by Qingyou Pavilion, and Qingyou Pavilion defeated the heroes and won the second place.

As for the two sects of Medicine King Valley and Qimen, this competition is not very important to them, because they will send the strongest alchemist and formation master to the Central Holy City with the disciples of Xuanzong.

After the competition ended, after urging Buxi to announce the results, he announced the reward to the sects to which the team belonged. At the same time, he announced that ten days later, the disciples of each sect, led by the sect leader of each sect, would go to the Venerable Pavilion to receive their rewards, which was also the day when the Black Dragon Pond was opened.

After talking about the reward, urging Buhui continued: "According to the rules, the sect that hides first can send three disciples to the Central Holy City with the team to participate in the competition. There are two second places and one third places, and one sect can also choose for themselves. In addition, two days later, a sect will hold a competition for alchemy, weapon refining and formations, and everyone can sign up. If you want to participate, please go and register later when you leave the venue, and there will be corresponding rewards at that time."

Su Yun had agreed to participate, so he left after confirming with Xuandan. There was two days to rest, and there was only twenty days in the Gate of Underworld, and today was one month. So when Su Yun returned to his residence, he used the formation to cover it layer by layer and summoned the Gate of Underworld to witness the resurrection of Mr. Ding.

When Su Yun entered a spiritual mountain at the gate of the underworld, Mr. Yu had already completed the preparations. After seeing Su Yun, he immediately smiled and said, "Let's wait for your Samadhi True Flame, let's start."

Su Yun nodded. With Mr. Yu's help and the experience of the last time, Su Yun also felt much more relaxed.

On the Lingshan Mountain of the Gate of the Underworld, under the continuous calcination of Samadhi True Flame, a brand new Nascent Soul gradually formed and condensed. At this time, Su Yun immediately took out a body in the dispersing realm, and under the guidance of Mr. Yu, he began to continuously incorporate the medicine liquid and calcinate it.

"Old Ding, go in!"

Old Ding, who recondensed the Nascent Soul, laughed loudly and immediately entered a new body. As Old Ding Yuanying entered, the originally dead body began to change its vitality, and a familiar aura emanated from Su Yun's body emanated from that body. As Su Yun's Samadhi True Flame continued to burn, the figure and appearance of the body were slowly changing.

Since this was the second use, and with Mr. Yu's help, it only took more than ten days this time. With the infusion of spiritual energy, Mr. Ding was completely resurrected. However, Mr. Ding's realm was just like Mr. Yu's resurrection, and he had just reached the Golden Pill realm.

At the moment of complete success, Old Ding immediately laughed at the sky: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that I still have today, hahaha..."

Mr. Yu couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "You little trash in the Golden Dan realm, what's there to be happy about?"

After Mr. Ding landed, he couldn't help but look at Su Yun with a sigh and said, "Su Yun, thank you. I will give you the instructions to the place where I can use my old bones in the future. But now, I just want to get drunk with Old Man Yu!"

Su Yun smiled and said, "Since that's the case, wouldn't it be just right to call a few new friends?"

Then, Su Yun called Long Gui and Jiang Ling'er to go to the first peak where Su Yun lived, and asked Jiang Ling'er and his mother Jiang Yue to make a table of wine and food and drink.

After three rounds of drinking, Mr. Ding suddenly said seriously: "Su Yun, are you interested in learning to refine weapons? If not, find a suitable person to get it for me, hehe!"

Su Yun was stunned for a moment and smiled, "Why did you suddenly have the idea of ​​accepting disciples?"

"Hey, it's also idle if you don't have it. Isn't it a good thing to teach an apprentice to be awesome?"

At this time, Mr. Yu glared at Old Ding with anger and said, "I think you are jealous of Su Yun's alchemy? If you don't wait for Su Yun to start a sect and establish a sect, you will be a natural peak. Then, you can accept as many disciples as you want?"

Mr. Ding rolled his eyes and said, "Will he be so annoyed? Forget it, drink and drink. When the cultivation level rises, we will also go out to explore. I don't know how much the mainland has changed compared to before."

After a greeting, Su Yun looked at Long Turtle and said, "Senior Long Turtle, there is a black dragon pond in Xuanzong. I heard that it contains dragon energy. If I enter, I will have to ask Senior to help me explore it."

The dragon turtle said oh, and Xiao said with interest: "Yes, then you can find the right opportunity to let me come out."

Su Yun nodded, stayed for a while before leaving the gate of the underworld. But as soon as Su Yun left, the dragon turtle used his powerful cultivation to set up a barrier on the top of the mountain. Even Su Yun could not find out what they were saying.

"Two, you are all people who have experienced the ancient catastrophe. I think the current continent seems not so peaceful!"

Mr. Yu and Mr. Ding have been sleeping for thousands of years, and they have basically never left the Gate of the Underworld, so they naturally don’t know the situation on the mainland. Although the dragon turtle is also sleeping, they will encounter the Blood Sect when they wake up, so there are more natural ways.
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