Ding Jing was obviously more anxious than Sun Heng. Not long after the news broke, she rushed to this small courtyard.

The rolled-up sleeves, slightly red cheeks, and sweat beads on the temples all showed her hurry when she came.

"Bang..."

A box that was more than two feet long was placed heavily on the table by her. Ding Jing, who was breathing slightly rapidly, looked at Sun Heng and said quickly: "All you want is here, where is my antidote?"

"No hurry."

Sun Heng shook his head gently and signaled her to open the box.

"snort!"

Ding Jing snorted lightly, exerting force in his hand, and suddenly lifted the box open like a vent of anger.

"Spiritual cleaning liquid, evil energy, what you want."

When the box was opened, in addition to the evil pot that Sun Heng was already familiar with, there were several other porcelain bottles in pieces.

The porcelain bottles vary in size, but each one is very delicate, with a smooth surface and delicate texture.

"It turns out it is called the spirit washing liquid."

Sun Heng nodded, reached out to take off the gourd around his waist, and handed it over: "Since you know what its name is, you should know what it is for, right?"

"Blood refining magic weapon!"

Ding Jing narrowed her eyes and took the ghost gourd in Sun Heng's hand, and a trace of curiosity flashed in her eyes: "This kind of thing is very rare. How did you get it into your hand?"

"you guess?"

Sun Heng spoke expressionlessly.

"Oh……"

Ding Jing's mouth twitched: "It seems like anyone who knows it."

Even so, she was slightly alert in her heart.

The original owner didn't have to think about what would happen if he had been used by others!

"You help me wash away the ban here, and I'll give you the antidote."

Sun Heng looked at Ding Jing with a serious face: "Never break your promise!"

A ghost gourd can stand up to several innate masters, and its magical methods can greatly increase Sun Heng's strength.

Compared with the many methods of practitioners, the way of fighting against enemies is indeed a bit monotonous.

"You'd better not lie to me!"

Ding Jing waved his little fist to Sun Heng and spoke viciously: "Otherwise, I will definitely make you regret it for the rest of your life!"

Unfortunately, although her tone is fierce, her temperament is naturally childish, which makes people unable to take her threat in their hearts.

When Sun Heng heard this, his expression remained unchanged, and he just nodded slightly.

After the words came to this point, Ding Jing began to take out the porcelain bottles from the box.

"The things you want are too many and too complicated. Fortunately, I asked a friend who knew where to sell semi-finished products."

As she spoke, she even showed a look of fleshy pain.

Obviously, semi-finished products are much more expensive than bulk.

But in order to get rid of Sun Heng's shackles as soon as possible, Ding Jing finally gritted her teeth and bought it!

On the side, Sun Heng looked at her movements silently, his eyes slightly moving with the swing of her head.

His focused eyes naturally could not avoid those who practiced the Dharma who were extremely sensitive to the outside world.

Ding Jing immediately blushed and raised her head with an unhappy look: "What are you looking at?"

"You are here..."

Sun Heng's eyes moved slightly, he pointed to the jade hairpin in Ding Jing's hairpin and said, "Is that a magic weapon?"

"That's right!"

Ding Jing raised her head, revealing a piece of white, tender and delicate neck, and said proudly: "How is it? Didn't you expect it?"

"really."

Sun Heng nodded: "Aren't magic weapons all very expensive? How did you get one?"

She has only practiced the second level of Qi, and has been practicing the Dharma for several years, and has no background. In theory, she cannot get a magic weapon.

"you guess?"

Ding Jing glanced at the corner of her mouth and turned back with Sun Heng's original words.

However, Sun Heng really showed a thoughtful look and spoke slowly: "Can you... have you climbed up to some other high branch?"

"Peng!"

A porcelain bottle was placed heavily on the table by Ding Jing, who was bluish, and the table and stool shook back and forth.

"No!"

Sun Heng spread his hands and said, "Then I don't know."

Ding Jing looked at Sun Heng with contempt and said, "What do you think others are like you, and they are going to plan from me?"

"Ahem..."

Sun Heng coughed lightly and spoke seriously: "I will remind you kindly, except for parents and relatives, no one will treat you well for no reason."

"If someone treats you very well, you'd better be careful!"

"Oh……"

Ding Jing gave Sun Heng a blank look and said disdainfully: "I think you judge a gentleman by the heart of a villain!"

Sun Heng shrugged: "When I didn't say it."

If you don’t talk too much, you will have a lot of words.

As soon as the field was quiet, only Ding Jing was left with the sound of things in her hands.

After a while, Ding Jing suddenly spoke in a strange way: "Actually, it was given by my senior sister of the same school."

"Senior sister?"

Sun Heng's eyes moved slightly: "Have you found the person who passed your spell?"

"That's not."

Ding Jing shook her head: "That person...well, I should say that my master died that year, so I couldn't pick me up."

Sun Heng nodded: "It seems that your sect is well treated, no wonder he said I would regret it."

This is a background and a fairy gate as a backer. No wonder Ding Jing becomes so tough when facing herself.

"Of course!"

Ding Jing looked up with a proud look on his face: "Do you know which one of the many Dharma-cultivating sects is the most respected?"

"I don't know."

Sun Heng shook his head.

Ding Jing looked at Sun Heng and spoke word by word: "All things in the world come from Xuanqing!"

"Xuanqing?"

Sun Heng's eyes flashed: "The mysterious and wonderful method you practiced comes from the immortal sect that was overwhelming the Da Yong court?"

"That's right!"

Ding Jing nodded seriously: "Besides, the current prince is also a disciple of my Xuanqing Sect!"

"No wonder..."

No wonder Ding Jing has such a low cultivation level, but she is attracted by others and joins a large organization.

It turns out that I liked her background!

Sun Heng was silent, then glanced at Ding Jing, whose neck was high, and pointed at the ghost gourd: "Don't just talk, do it."

"snort!"

With a cold snorkeling, Ding Jing's arrogance disappeared.

…………

In the hut, Ding Jing sat upright on the cushion, staring at the flame floating in the void in front of her.

Above the flame, a pitch-black gourd, which was rising and falling, and black smoke came out.

“Duh!”

With a low shout, as Ding Jing stretched out his fingers, a purple smoke immediately floated out from a porcelain bottle next to him and merged into the flame.

As the smoke flowed in, the flame suddenly became stronger and instantly wrapped the ghost gourd.
To be continued...