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Chapter ninety-eight of the dust

Ding Chenzhi also knew that Sanwei Winery was not a good place to live, so he decided to follow the advice and hand over the spiritual field: "A few days ago, Qiao Jianping, a disciple of the Shangzong, came to inquire about Xiaotang's daughter. I asked her if there was any idle tea field in Binghua Mountain. Seeing that I had the intention to move, she gave me a handwritten order, asking me to find the owner of the farm Qiao Xiaogong, who should be resettled."

Ding Chenzhi's heart of Tao is extremely strong and can be said to be indomitable. He knows that his life expectancy is insufficient, returning to his hometown to retire is the best ending, but he refuses to accept his fate.

He would rather die of exhaustion in Binghua Mountain or even at the hands of the demon cultivator than return to his hometown and wait for his transformation.

Seeing that he was so stubborn, the young man and woman both looked bitter: "Old man, this Binghua Mountain is not a good land. The demon cultivator will flow into the fields at any time. The risk is so great, why should you stay with it?"

Ding Chenzhi's attitude was firm: "I will definitely not leave, and this is not something to be discussed."

He settled in Jinlu Winery since he was a teenager. He spent thirty years burying his head and never encountered a life-and-death disaster, but his cultivation level was still at the fourth level of Qi training and he could no longer improve.

Since he moved to Binghua Mountain, he has suffered deaths almost every year, but strangely, in just over ten years, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. Now he has grown to the eighth level of Qi training, and he can break through once in an average of several years.

He did not deny that this was the opportunity to benefit from the first batch of people entering Binghua Mountain. In the past few years, he picked a lot of ice flowers and fruits, including snow lotus flowers with a thousand-year-old temperature, but there is another thing that cannot be ignored. It was the pressure of death that completely forced out his potential.

Ding Chenzhi felt that his great way would become troubles and ruin them to happiness.

Therefore, he would not leave Binghua Mountain. He is not afraid of the Northern Region demon cultivators at all. Instead, he regards the robbery of demon cultivators as a shortcut to temper his practice.

The so-called "hundreds of tempering into steel" refers to grassroots monks like Ding Chen.

Of course, this kind of experience of practicing is entirely the experience that Ding Chenzhi got from blood and fire. He could not tell his younger generations, because even if he talked about it, young people would not understand the hardships.

He looked at the young man and woman in front of him and shook his head secretly. The two juniors' cultivation will not be firm enough, and their qualifications and appearance were not outstanding enough. This made him miss Ding wake up.

About eight years ago, he received a letter from Wu Shizong and was told that Ding Xing died in Juanchen Mountain. Ding Xing was his heir to find, but he died young. If he made another mistake, no one would take care of the Ding family in the future.

So he made a special trip back to his hometown and picked out four children in one breath. At that time, he received a lot of land and could afford four younger generations.

The young man and woman in front of him are Ding Xing's cousin and cousin, seven or eight years younger than Ding Xing. He is twenty years old this year. The male cultivator is named Ding Shaolei. He has a steady temperament similar to Ding Xing, but he is not motivated. The female cultivator is called Ding Yuning. He is brave enough and decisive in his work, but he lacks the carefulness that a girl should have.

These two children can be entrusted with important tasks, but once they are separated, they will not be attracted by Ding Chenzhi's magical vision.

As for the other two juniors, they were still twelve or thirteen years old, who were strictly controlled by Ding Chenzhi and stayed in the cave to practice all day long, and were not allowed to interfere in the other chores.

Seeing that the last spiritual field of the Ding family was about to be taken away, Ding Chenzhi needed to make some arrangements for the family: "In a few days, I will go to see the owner of Qiao Xiaogong. If he is willing to take me in, I will take Afan and Anan to join the Shijing Tea House. As for you two, if you don't want to follow me to live under someone else's roof, then go back to your hometown, and I won't force you to stay."

After hearing this, Ding Shaolei and Ding Yuning felt extremely embarrassed. They still can't adapt to the life of relying on others and don't want to continue to be angry. But they also understand that as part of the Ding family, they must advance and retreat together to have hope in the rise of the family.

Ding Shaolei couldn't help asking: "What if Shijing Tea House is unwilling to take it in?"

Ding Chenzhi was about to reply when suddenly a fierce shout came into the valley. The three of them looked over and their expressions changed drastically.

But at the entrance of the valley, a woman was running in a hurry, her shoulders and face were covered with whip marks, and she was obviously suffering severely.

She stumbled towards Ding Chenzhi and the other two, shouting sadly: "Uncle Ding, Uncle Ding, save me, save me quickly, Tang Miao is hitting me again, and he is about to beat me to death..."

The suffering this woman suffered caused Ding Yuning to feel nervous. She stepped forward and grabbed Ding Chenzhi's arm and whispered: "Old man, don't marry me out for these spiritual fields. If you end up like Wu Zhaoying, then I might as well die."

Ding Chenzhi patted the back of her hand and said solemnly: "Don't worry, ancestor, I will never force you to marry someone you don't want to marry!"

Ding Chenzhi will definitely fulfill this promise, and he will not let the Ding family girl become a bargaining chip like Wu Zhaoying.

As he was speaking, Wu Zhaoying had already run to the front, knelt at Ding Chenzhi's feet, and pulled his pants and cried: "Uncle Ding, please give my aunt a little letter and ask her to save me. If she doesn't come again, I will definitely be tortured to death by Tang Miao. Please pity me and help me once!"

More than ten years ago, the reason why Ding Chenzhi was exiled to Binghua Mountain was entirely caused by Wu Zhaoying. Ding Chenzhi once blamed this unruly woman, but after Wu Yuanfang's death, this resentment had disappeared.

With the death of Wu Yuanfang, the group of mysterious monks, the Wu family and the Meng family of Jinlu Winery all lost their backers. In order to avoid being sent to Binghua Mountain, Wu Shizong married his daughter Wu Zhaoying to Tang Miao of Sanwei Winery as a concubine.

Tang Miao had already built a mysterious fetus in front of Jiazi. It seemed that Wu Shizong and his daughter had climbed a high branch, but Tang Miao had a fierce hobby and preferred to torture women. Wu Zhaoying had been married for only a few years and was already mentally ill.

Now facing Wu Zhaoying, Ding Chenzhi only felt a little sympathy: "Aying, I told you that your aunt is dead and died in Yuezhi Kingdom, and I can't send a message to you."

Wu Zhaoying thought he was unwilling to help, so he started kowtow! He started kowtow, only bleeding his forehead: "I know I was wrong back then, you must be blamed by me, but I already knew that I was wrong. If you don't remember the villain's past, you will forgive me!"

In the territory of the entire Sanwei Winery, Wu Zhaoying could not find any other relatives except Ding Chen's family. After all, this spiritual field of thousands of acres was taken from the Wu Meng family. In order to prevent revenge in the future, the children of both families were basically expelled to a heavy labour, and were generally in a dark mine cave at the bottom of the mountain.

Wu Zhaoying had run several times before, and she remembered Ding Chenzhi's residence, and this time she ran over again, but no matter that time, she called Tiantianwang.
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