Ji Ning’s Letter
However, this was the new year celebration; Ninefire and the others didn’t immediately go disturb Ning. They waited until the sixteenth day of the month before heading towards Serpentwing Lake.
Serpentwing Lake. Brightheart Island. Within a study.
Ning was standing in front of a desk, holding a writing brush and writing some characters. Autumn Leaf, by his side, was helping him grind the ink. Brush-calligraphy was something Ning had taken a liking to in recent years, and it was also one of the ways in which Ning trained his heart and also trained his sword.
With every single stroke of the brush, sword-light seemed to flash out in a dominating manner. Ji Ning’s signature…it verily emanated an almighty sword-intent.
“The sword-intent in young master’s signature has become increasingly powerful.” Autumn Leaf secretly sighed in amazement, “The young master personally instructed me in all of my sword training, and I am at the peak of the Xiantian level…but when I look at these words, I feel my heart tremble, as though I’m completely powerless. In recent years, his sword-intent has grown increasingly astonishing.”
Nobody knew exactly how powerful Ning had grown during these past nine years, but when Ning had occasionally taken on missions for the Raindragon Guard and revealed his power a few times, he had completely stunned all onlookers. His most successful battle was definitely his execution of Adept Poisondove.
It must be understood that evil cultivators whose bodies were surrounded by sin were usually far stronger in battle than similarly ranked cultivators. In turn, Daoist Poisondove was one of the most superb cultivators amongst the ranks of evil cultivators. He was capable of successfully escaping from the attacks of Primal Daoists…but he wasn’t able to escape from Ji Ning! From this, the outside world was able to guess…that Ning’s power must have truly reached a formidable level.
However, only Autumn Leaf, who had the most direct access to Ning, was able to gain a fairly accurate level of insight.
“The sword-intent in the young master’s calligraphy has only grown stronger and stronger, at an astonishing rate. Compared to three years ago…it seems to have changed in a qualitative way. There’s no point to even comparing him to where he was nine years ago.” Autumn Leaf secretly shook her head.
“I’m done.” Ning put down his brush, then said with a laugh, “Autumn Leaf, go ahead and incinerate this.”
“Yes, young master,” Autumn Leaf replied obediently. From the very beginning, Ning had always instructed her to burn his writings. At first, Autumn Leaf had been rather reluctant, and she had even said, “Young master, this is such fine calligraphy…I can even feel the sword-intent surging within the characters. If you were to leave this set of calligraphy within the clan to allow the juniors to view it, it would be wonderful.”
But Ning had explained, “I’ll be writing every day. After a few years, how many scrolls will I have written on? In addition, these examples of calligraphy are just casual writing samples; they have no keepsake value. Every year, I’ll leave behind one special set of calligraphy, to be stored within the clan. As for the others, burn them all.”
After Ning gave these instructions, Autumn Leaf no longer argued with him.
“Young master, young master.” A voice suddenly rang out from outside. Ning raised his head to look.
Autumn Leaf also walked out, then asked, “What is it?” The messenger maidservant called out hurriedly, “The Patriarch and the others came. They are waiting in the guest hall.”
“Uncle Truekeep?” Laughing, Ning instructed, “Then I’ll come right now.”
“Help me tidy these things.” Ning glanced at Autumn Leaf, who nodded. Autumn Leaf would generally be the one to personally take care of and store Ning’s personal belongings; other maids and servants were forbidden from touching them. In particular, Ning’s calligraphy with sword-intent…mere Houtian warriors might literally be frightened to death by the sword-intent emanating from them!
Even normal Xiantian lifeforms would be terrified to the point of paralysis. Autumn Leaf trained under Ning and had an exceedingly high level of expertise in swordplay, and yet…usually, even she felt her heart quiver.
……
In the guest hall.
Ning, dressed in furs, smiled as he walked in. Upon seeing Truekeep, Ninefire, Granny Shadow, and Ah Xing in the living room, he couldn’t help but say with an astonished laugh, “I thought it was just Uncle Truekeep. I didn’t imagine that the Elder Patriarch and the rest of you came as well. For all four of you to come…this must be about something major.”
“Is it indeed,” Truekeep nodded.
“Speak, what is it?” Ning sat down.
Ninefire and Truekeep exchanged a glance, then nodded slightly. Truekeep said, “Ji Ning, you know that with your help, our Ji clan’s power has grown explosively. Naturally, we’ve begun to expand.”
หนิงจิตัวอักษรอย่างไรก็ตาม นี้เป็นการเฉลิมฉลองปีใหม่ Ninefire และคนอื่น ๆ ทันทีไม่ได้ไปรบกวนหนิง พวกเขารอจนถึงวันสิบหกของเดือนก่อนมุ่งหน้าไปทางทะเลสาบ Serpentwingทะเลสาบ Serpentwing เกาะ Brightheart ในการศึกษาหนิงคือยืนอยู่หน้าโต๊ะทำงาน ถือแปรงเขียน และเขียนอักขระบางตัว ใบไม้ โดยด้านข้างของเขา ก็ช่วยเขาบดหมึก เขียนพู่กันเป็นสิ่งที่หนิงได้ยึดตามไปในปี และมันยังเป็นหนึ่งในวิธีที่หนิงฝึกหัวใจของเขา และยัง ได้ฝึกดาบกับทุกจังหวะเดียวของแปรง ดาบแสงดูเหมือนแฟลชในลักษณะมีอำนาจเหนือ ลายเซ็นจิหนิง...มันเล็ดลอดออกมาดาบเจตนายิ่งประเด็นสำคัญ"เจตนาดาบในลายเซ็นของอาจารย์หนุ่มได้กลายเป็นมีประสิทธิภาพมากขึ้น" ใบไม้แอบถอนหายใจในความประหลาดใจ "ต้นแบบหนุ่มเองแนะนำฉันในการฝึกอบรมดาบ และฉันที่จุดสูงสุดของระดับ Xiantian... แต่เมื่อดูคำเหล่านี้ ผมรู้สึกใจสั่น ว่าฉันไม่มีอำนาจอย่างสมบูรณ์ ในปีล่าสุด ความตั้งใจของดาบมีการเติบโตน่าอัศจรรย์มากขึ้น"ไม่มีใครรู้ว่าวิธีมีประสิทธิภาพหนิงได้เติบโตในช่วงที่ผ่านมาเก้าปีนี้ แต่เมื่อหนิงบางครั้งได้ดำเนินภารกิจสำหรับยาม Raindragon และเปิดเผยอำนาจกี่ครั้ง เขามีตะลึงกับเอ็นดูทั้งหมดอย่างสมบูรณ์ ต่อสู้ของเขาประสบความสำเร็จได้แน่นอนของการดำเนินการของคุณหญิง PoisondoveIt must be understood that evil cultivators whose bodies were surrounded by sin were usually far stronger in battle than similarly ranked cultivators. In turn, Daoist Poisondove was one of the most superb cultivators amongst the ranks of evil cultivators. He was capable of successfully escaping from the attacks of Primal Daoists…but he wasn’t able to escape from Ji Ning! From this, the outside world was able to guess…that Ning’s power must have truly reached a formidable level.However, only Autumn Leaf, who had the most direct access to Ning, was able to gain a fairly accurate level of insight.“The sword-intent in the young master’s calligraphy has only grown stronger and stronger, at an astonishing rate. Compared to three years ago…it seems to have changed in a qualitative way. There’s no point to even comparing him to where he was nine years ago.” Autumn Leaf secretly shook her head.“I’m done.” Ning put down his brush, then said with a laugh, “Autumn Leaf, go ahead and incinerate this.”“Yes, young master,” Autumn Leaf replied obediently. From the very beginning, Ning had always instructed her to burn his writings. At first, Autumn Leaf had been rather reluctant, and she had even said, “Young master, this is such fine calligraphy…I can even feel the sword-intent surging within the characters. If you were to leave this set of calligraphy within the clan to allow the juniors to view it, it would be wonderful.”But Ning had explained, “I’ll be writing every day. After a few years, how many scrolls will I have written on? In addition, these examples of calligraphy are just casual writing samples; they have no keepsake value. Every year, I’ll leave behind one special set of calligraphy, to be stored within the clan. As for the others, burn them all.”After Ning gave these instructions, Autumn Leaf no longer argued with him.“Young master, young master.” A voice suddenly rang out from outside. Ning raised his head to look.Autumn Leaf also walked out, then asked, “What is it?” The messenger maidservant called out hurriedly, “The Patriarch and the others came. They are waiting in the guest hall.”“Uncle Truekeep?” Laughing, Ning instructed, “Then I’ll come right now.”“Help me tidy these things.” Ning glanced at Autumn Leaf, who nodded. Autumn Leaf would generally be the one to personally take care of and store Ning’s personal belongings; other maids and servants were forbidden from touching them. In particular, Ning’s calligraphy with sword-intent…mere Houtian warriors might literally be frightened to death by the sword-intent emanating from them!Even normal Xiantian lifeforms would be terrified to the point of paralysis. Autumn Leaf trained under Ning and had an exceedingly high level of expertise in swordplay, and yet…usually, even she felt her heart quiver.……In the guest hall.Ning, dressed in furs, smiled as he walked in. Upon seeing Truekeep, Ninefire, Granny Shadow, and Ah Xing in the living room, he couldn’t help but say with an astonished laugh, “I thought it was just Uncle Truekeep. I didn’t imagine that the Elder Patriarch and the rest of you came as well. For all four of you to come…this must be about something major.”“Is it indeed,” Truekeep nodded.“Speak, what is it?” Ning sat down.Ninefire and Truekeep exchanged a glance, then nodded slightly. Truekeep said, “Ji Ning, you know that with your help, our Ji clan’s power has grown explosively. Naturally, we’ve begun to expand.”
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