It's night.

Chen Yuanjun left Ning Yi's mansion, and the small courtyard was truly empty, leaving Ning Yi alone.

After experiencing three trait entanglement mutations, the Divine Sea became extremely thick. After waking up, Ning Yi did not feel weak, but on the contrary, she was extremely full of energy.

This state is very mysterious.

"It is said that the Taoist monks who are majoring in the art of the divine sea are extremely energetic, can stay asleep for many days, and are not tired... My situation is quite similar to them at this moment."

Ning Yi sat cross-legged for a while, trying to communicate the power in his sea of ​​divineness.

He was cautious at first, worried that he would trigger another vision of "Qingming Light Column", but then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The new qualities in the sea of ​​gods are completely uncontrollable.

This new immortal trait... The eight winds remain unmoved, entrenching in the sea of ​​divineness, as majestic as a mountain.

Ning Yi sneered.

Do you ignore your own?

"As sooner or later, I will train you... I will call you eight hundred times a day." Ning Yi murmured. Although he said that, he was helpless after all. According to the situation predicted by his senior brother, I am afraid that he must achieve Nirvana to naturally drive this characteristic power.

However, water drops through the stone, and its effectiveness will be achieved day and night. Every day afterwards, Ning Yi will drill down the sea of ​​divine water while practicing pure yang energy to try to repel the response of this power.

What if...it will be successful one day?

Ning Yi looked inside and saw clearly his practice situation at this moment.

"The three life stars merge with the long river of the Great Dao... The broken road was continued. Although my combat power has decreased, I am already a real 'star king'."

"Well... If I go back to Yan Xiling, I still can't kill me in that killing game. But if I meet Han Yue at this moment, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape that far."

The main reason is that the two qualities that I had originally accumulated were consumed during this abnormal change.

"The lack of divine nature is actually not a problem. With the white bone plain, divine nature can slowly grow. The practice of pure yang energy is much troublesome. Hiss... I still need to go through a death disaster?" Thinking of this, Ning Yi felt creepy, and the hairs on his back were almost standing up.

The monkey's immortal method is so tormenting. Yan Xiling's heart-wrenching pain is still fresh in memory. He really doesn't want to experience it again.

In fact, daily tempering of your arms can also promote the practice of pure yang energy, but at this speed... Ning Yi will not make substantial progress even after five hundred years of practice.

This method of defiance of heaven is cultivated by the power of fortune brought by life and death disasters!

After going through thousands of difficulties and disasters, it has created the purest and most yang energy.

"Next, I'm going to go to the grassland." Ning Yi let out a deep breath and woke up from the meditation state. "Before departure, I need to make some adjustments and at least develop some divinity, in case."

"By the way, I'm going to write a letter to the prince."

Ning Yi remembered the conversation in Bai Ri's mansion. He walked to the middle hall of the mansion, spread out the letter paper, grind and lifted the pen.

There is a messaging order from the Great Wall of the North that can be sent to Tiandu, but asking for "funding" is something like asking for... If Ning Yi sends the message over, it would be too arrogant and unkind.

Besides, the letters are sent with great sincerity, and the journey is far enough. Even if the flying sword helps, it will be many days later. When the prince saw the letter, he might have been.

I have already left north, and even if it is rejected, no one can say... This grant is probably settled.

Ning Yi took the pen and pondered for a moment, and slowly wrote with malicious intentions: "I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you very much. I hope Brother Bai Jiao is fine."

Wow... I wonder if the prince would feel uncomfortable when he saw this hypocritical reunion... Ning Yi bit the pen, thought for a moment, and wrote this sinful letter.

"In the battle of the Great Wilderness in the North, the Star Lords worked hard to kill Han Yuezhitong, and the battle was fierce. Although Ning was seriously injured, it has improved now. His life is worrying and there is no need to worry about it."

"This matter was all caused by the commander-in-chief. Gan Lu was afraid of me and Liuli was afraid of defeat. So he attacked him and looked at his army's morale and lost half. If the two realms start a war, Tiandu will definitely win."

"However... the general's mansion worked hard for Ning, which damaged his financial resources. This time he recovered again and became strange, and he went further away from the beheading agreement, but he did not want to accidentally hurt several towers in the northern territory. Wangtiandu allocated 100,000 taels of silver to enter the northern territory."

After thinking about it, Ning Yi crossed out 100,000 taels of silver and changed it to 200,000 taels.

The prince is so rich, so there is no problem, right?

The pavilion that I destroyed was built again, and it would be built up to 30,000 to 40,000 silver. As for the remaining silver, it is very difficult for the second senior brother to manage the Great Wall of the North. These days, only gold and silver can make up for it... Money matters are naturally better.

Ning Yi thought about it and wrote: "Everyone in the world is the king's land, and inside and outside the Great Wall is the king's ministers. This time, his highness was generous. Ning was grateful to him, and the people from the north were also grateful to him."

The prince is an old conspirator, holding a series of conspiracies in his hand, but Ning Yi doesn't want to care about so many things at this moment, and his thinking is extremely clear... He is even too lazy to guess the prince's attitude towards the north, whether it is a chess piece or a thing in his command, since the whole world belongs to you, then this time the fund is to move the right hand with his left hand.

I spoke, I made a crime, I left.

Please wipe my butt, I thank you.

The letter was written very shameless, but Ning Yi was written without any guilt. He lifted up the letter paper and blew his pen and ink, remembering that he had left Jianxing Hou Mansion for many years, but he had not written a letter for a long time.

"Even if Xu Zang didn't teach me how to practice swords back then, I could still become famous with my writing talent... Well." Ning Yi admired his masterpiece and teased himself.

His eyes suddenly became complicated, he shook his head and curled his smile.

Ning Yi whispered to himself: "Just have a girl grinding it for me."

The girl is still sleeping in the water curtain cave in the back mountain, right?

I don't know when I will wake up?

Ning Yi folded the letter paper that he wanted to send to Prince Tiandu, put it aside, spread out a piece of white paper again, and started writing.

"Senior sister and brother, I haven't seen each other for a long time, I miss you very much. (I miss you here is true feelings. If there is any falsehood, it will be struck by lightning! Note here: It does not include Wen Tao)"

"If you do not use your letters, you will show your sincerity."

"I wonder if my senior sister has gone to the back mountain recently, can I know the girl's current situation? If my senior sister has nothing to do, I can collect fine wine for me, prepare it in Xiaoshuanglou, or send it to the back mountain water curtain cave."

"...Senior sister, I actually miss the girl. If the girl wakes up or has something strange, please inform me as soon as possible and do not reply to it by letter."

Ning Yi wrote the second letter and folded it up. He thought about it and left the Sui world last time.

, It was too sudden... Everyone thought he was really leaving.

This time he left, he would have written a letter to all his friends.

They sent it out before leaving at the speed of a carriage, horse and letter. When they left the Great Wall of the North, they should have received the letter.

Ning Yi wrote many letters, wrote one to Liu Shiyi of Jianhu Palace, and one to his junior nephew who went to the Taihe Palace of Xiling, one to Chen Yi of Xiling, one to Song Jinglian of Lingshan, one to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, one to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, one to the academy... After he left, these letters were sent out and would slowly sail to various holy mountains and holy places in the fourth realm of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Before I knew it, I actually had so many "friends".

The last time Ning Yi realized that he was not alone, but in the battle of Tianhailou, thousands of iron cavalry rushed, countless flying swords and rainbows penetrated the gray world, and sword cultivators like the world of the Sui Dynasty came out to fight against the demon clan... At that moment, he felt like a dream.

Today's letter made him realize that so many old friends had stood on the left and right sides of his side.

"Some of these letters are reluctant to send them."

Ning Yi stroked and folded it into a small stack of envelopes and texts. He wrote these letters for several hours. When he wrote the letters, his soul was extremely focused and he was completely selfless. At this moment, a trace of whiteness appeared in the sky.

"It's almost dawn."

Ning Yi was about to put down his writing, but his movements suddenly stopped. He remembered the woman who wrote countless letters to him... He finished all the letters and wrote all the letters to all his friends in the Four Realms of the Great Sui Dynasty, but he did not remember to write one for her.

Miss Xu... should be on the journey right now?

If it were Ning Yi three years ago, he would have been very confused at this moment. He would not dare to face his original intention. Even if he picked up his pen, he would not know how to write.

Now Ning Yi shook his head and smiled after being out of sight.

He re-rolled the letter paper and put his pen slowly than every previous letter.

It took an hour to write this letter.

"Miss Qingyan, I see my words as if I have met."

"I have been traveling for more than a month. I wonder how you have seen the weather outside the cage? I wonder if the carriage and horses were parked at the North Waterfall or Zhongzhou Inn when I received the letter."

"No matter what, when you receive the letter, Ning was no longer in the Sui Dynasty. This trip was thousands of miles away, and when we met again, it should be months or years later."

"I originally wanted to say... the East Realm rebelled and the creatures were in trouble. Ning was willing to do his best to cut off the head of Ganlu when he returned to the journey to return the peace and tranquility of the world. But this statement is really hard to say. The world is so great and the dispute over interests is different, so how can we talk about good and evil? The motive for the famous governor is really simple. Han Yueshi wants to kill me, so I can only kill him first."

"The long night is long, and there are nearly ten letters. I have written all the friends in the four realms of the Sui Dynasty. I just remembered Miss Xu and felt ashamed... I wanted to say ten thousand words for a moment, but when I was about to pick up the pen, there were only a thousand words left. Finally, I put the paper in just a few hundred."

It was obvious that he didn't write anything, but Ning Yi felt exhausted.

He stared at the letter, remained silent for a long time, and suddenly cursed, "What a bullshit you wrote."

Crossed away one stroke, leaving only a ball of black ink on the paper—

Ning Yi sighed and bit the pen. Finally, he only said one sentence on the letter paper.

"Xu Qingyan, I'll invite you to have a drink next time I meet."
Chapter completed!