Chapter 14 is nothing more than that (thank you Qingyi`Lost Alliance Leader!)
morning.
Rainbow light flashed in the sky, and a woman wearing a white elder's uniform with rusty gold trimmings descended on Qibi Peak. Not only was she extremely beautiful, but a terrifying spiritual pressure surged in her body that no one could approach.
The third elder of the inner sect!
Ning Qing, the master of Ziyun Peak!
Ning Daoran has been in the Chaos Sect for the past few years. Although his reputation is not obvious, he still knows a little about the upper levels of the Chaos Sect.
Ning Qing, the third elder, is a sword cultivator. The master of Ziyun Peak, one of the four main peaks, has the power of life and death in the sect.
At this time, Ning Qing slowly entered the small courtyard No. 78 with several direct disciples.
"Fuck..."
Ning Daoran was amazed, hugging Big Stupid Deer's neck and watching the excitement from a distance, and said with a smile: "Little junior sister has a lot of opportunities. The third elder personally came to recruit disciples. This kind of treatment, tsk tsk tsk..."
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He sighed: "If an inner sect elder comes to accept me as a disciple... I can't even think about it..."
"Ouch!"
The big stupid deer barked in a clear voice and waved its tail slightly, signaling to the elder brother not to be discouraged. It doesn't matter if the elders look down on the elder brother now. If they are too high to reach him in the future, the elder brother will accept them as his disciples!
……
Soon after, word spread.
Third Elder Ning Qing accepted Han Bing as his direct disciple!
When Ning Qing took Han Bing's hand and walked out of the courtyard, Ning Daoran felt relieved. It seemed that Han Bing would definitely be good by Ning Qing's side.
"Master..."
Han Bing suddenly looked at Master and whispered a few words.
"Yeah."
Ning Qing smiled and nodded.
Han Bing pursed his lips and rushed to Ning Daoran along the field ridge, then took off the snow-white sword from his waist and said: "Senior Brother Ning, I am going to Ziyun Peak... This is a gift from my mother.
This sword is called Qiu Shui. Although it is only a first-level mid-level magical weapon,... please don't dislike it, senior brother! ”
"Huh?"
Ning Daoran was speechless: "Junior sister, you are a sword cultivator, so naturally this sword is the best for you."
"Brother, you're welcome."
Han Bing smiled and said: "After returning to Ziyun Peak, Master will give me a first-class magic weapon long sword."
In the distance, a group of Ziyun Peak's direct descendants and inner disciples were looking towards this side.
Ning Daoran thought for a moment, quickly put away the Qiushui Sword, and said with a grin: "Then I would like to thank my junior sister. I hope you will be well and safe in Ziyun Peak, and your immortality will be evergreen!"
Han Bing turned around and left with a smile.
When the disciples of Ziyun Peak looked at Ning Daoran, their eyes no longer concealed their disdain. Even the third elder Ning Qing frowned slightly when he looked over.
It just so happened that Ning Daoran wanted this effect. He wanted to leave a "greedy" impression to the senior brothers and sisters like Ziyunfeng. Such talents would be more harmless to humans and animals.
Otherwise, refusing the junior sister's kindness would appear to be extremely ambitious, which would probably arouse people's concern even more.
What's more, the Qiu Shui Sword is a middle-grade magical weapon, and I just need it!
……
Ning Qing waved her long sleeves, summoned a spirit boat, and took Han Bing away in the spirit boat.
"Binger."
She looked at this disciple who was born with a clear sword mind and said with a doting smile: "Who is this Senior Brother Ning? Why did you give him the sword that your mother left for you?"
Han Bing said softly: "Master, during the years when I was a spiritual farmer here at Qibi Peak, Senior Brother Ning took great care of me and he was a very good person."
"Oh, that's it."
In fact, Han Bing had some things in his heart that he could not express.
Lin Bo never came back, and he was probably killed by Li Xiu.
When Senior Brother Ning went up the mountain that day, he looked clearly like he had just gone through a fight, and Li Xiu had not been up the mountain again for so many days.
Han Bingbingxue is smart, how could she not guess the secret behind it.
Such a great favor, she still felt that it was not enough to give her senior brother an Autumn Water Sword.
……
After the junior sister went to Ziyun Peak, No. 78 Spirit Field was taken over by a rough guy named "Ma Quanyou". This was a familiar person and he became familiar with everyone within a few days. However, everyone at Qibi Peak Also called him Lao Ma.
Everything seemed to be calm again.
Under the big banyan tree, everyone often gathers.
Grandma Yuncui was old and couldn't bend down for too long, so Ning Daoran volunteered to help Grandma Yuncui take care of the spiritual field with Big Stupid Deer. It didn't take much energy to pull the weeds, but he and Big Stupid Deer were very energetic. .
What's more, Ning Daoran only has time. He can gain time for intensive cultivation by waiting for his spiritual rice to grow, and he doesn't even need to practice at ordinary times.
Grandma Yuncui's granddaughter has also grown up and turned into a three-year-old girl. She likes to be with Ning Daoran and Dabenlu the most.
Under the banyan tree, Ning Daoran was playing with the little girl.
"Chen Weimo, stand at attention!"
"Chen Weimo, take a rest!"
"Chen Weimo, walk together! One, two, one! One, two, one!"
Everyone watched happily, it seemed that as long as Ning Daoran and Dabenlu were around, there would be laughter in Qibi Peak.
The only person who was not very happy was Zhong Yan.
Xin Yan has been gone for several months, but there is no news at all, and he doesn't know what the situation is in that secret realm.
……
This anxiety lasted until one afternoon.
An outer disciple brought bad news. Xin Yan successfully explored the secret realm and reached the fifth level of Qi Refining. However, he later collaborated with others to perform a tribulation cultivation, and was subsequently killed by the two Lingnan demons who were traveling with him.
"Fellow Daoist, this is the relic of Daoist Xin." The outer disciple handed over an object wrapped in cloth.
"My husband..."
Zhong Yan slowly opened the cloth, revealing a purple handle.
In an instant, Zhong Yan felt as if she had been electrocuted. With a complex expression of sadness, shame and anger on her pretty face, she quickly stuffed the object into her arms, and then returned to No. 80 Spiritual Field.
In the following days, except for fertilizing and weeding, Zhong Yan almost never went out again.
……
The days passed.
Zhong Yan gradually found it difficult to maintain nearly three acres of spiritual land by herself, and there were more and more weeds in the field every day. The ears of rice produced were far less full than those of the other spiritual fields, and were not as full as those of Ning Daoran's green bamboo spiritual land. Rice is completely incomparable.
Until one day, a man appeared in front of No. 80 Spiritual Field.
This person's name is Hong Ming, and he is a sixth-level Qi refining monk with extremely powerful magic power surging in his body.
He stood in front of the small courtyard without saying a word.
"Go away. Xin Yan is dead. I won't accept other men. Just give up."
After listening to Zhong Yan's words, Hong Ming didn't speak, just scratched his head with a little embarrassment on his face.
He did not leave, but took out a spiritual hoe and began to fertilize and weed Zhong Yan's spiritual field.
In late autumn, the growth of No. 80 Lingtian is getting better and better, and the harvest next year will definitely not be too bad.
Hong Ming didn't know who he was, let alone where he lived. He just came before dawn in the morning and left after sunset after taking care of the spiritual field.
He didn't knock on Zhong Yan's door, but just took care of the fields silently.
Finally, a few months later.
"Squeak..."
Zhong Yan pushed open the courtyard door, her beautiful eyes flushed slightly, her voice became much gentler, and she said: "I can promise you to be your Taoist companion, but you have to promise me one thing, otherwise I will turn around and leave. ”
"Okay, whatever you say, I promise you!" Hong Ming nodded repeatedly.
After that, Hong Ming lived in No. 80 Lingtian Courtyard and became the head of the family.
"Alas..."
In the small cloud formation, someone who had watched the excitement for several months gently shook his head.
But that's it, that's it!
……
Time flies so fast, two years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Spiritual Field No. 77 is still full of vitality. In the small cloud formation, Ning Daoran and Dabenlu live a fulfilling life every day. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset. They eat and drink well every day, not to mention how happy they are.
At this time, the time of intensive cultivation has accumulated to nearly 30,000 years.
Ning Daoran decided to practice the soul-searching technique. Currently, the soul-searching technique has just been mastered. He always feels that this technique should be practiced to a higher level, otherwise the memory picture will not be clear enough when searching for souls, and there will be mosaics everywhere.
Pour the time of intensive cultivation into the technique and start practicing!
[In the first year, you were in a daze at the Soul Searching Technique, feeling that there was no trace at all]
[In the ninety-second year, there is still no progress in the practice of soul searching, just like your stagnant cultivation]
[In the 3640th year, certain pictures suddenly appear in your mind, and you already have something in your heart]
[Soul-Searching Technique. Low-grade Mysterious Level (Perfect)]
[In the 4124th year, your soul-searching technique has reached its limit. You feel that your limit seems to be right here. Sometimes you even feel that something unclean has entered your brain.]
[In the 5360th year, you caught a toad and tried to search something from its brain. You saw grasshoppers and fish and shrimps in the water. You thought you were probably stupid. Already...】
【In the 8140th year, you suddenly realize that everything is so and so】
[Soul-Searching Technique. Low-level Mysterious Level (Transformation Realm)]
"Huh..."
After practicing the soul-searching technique to the transformation state in one breath, Ning Daoran felt that his head was a little swollen, as if many things that did not belong to him suddenly poured in.
However, he felt that his spiritual platform had never been clearer and his mental power seemed to have improved a lot.
Suddenly he made a decision to cultivate to a higher level in one go, and he would definitely not lose money!
[In the first thousand and thirty-fourth year, your spirit was in an extremely unstable state. You were called a madman and a fool. You watched the sky at night and understood many things that mortals could not understand]
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[In the 14300th year, you are too old and your hair has fallen out. When you look at yourself in the bronze mirror, you thought you were back to the thirty-five-year-old bald programmer before time travel...]
[You have been sitting quietly for thousands of years, and now the light in your heart finally starts to flash]
[The weather of heaven and earth is surging, you didn’t expect that your meditation would have such good fortune]
[Soul-Searching Technique. Low-level Mysterious Level (Return to Nature)]
[Remaining time for intensive cultivation: thirteen thousand nine hundred and forty-four years]
……
"Unexpectedly..."
Ning Daoran slowly opened his eyes, and he actually returned to his original nature so quickly! The Soul Searching Technique is a Xuan-level skill, and the fact that he has returned to his original nature so quickly shows that he is talented in this area!
However, at this moment, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Huh?"
When Ning Daoran looked outside the door, he actually saw the seedlings swaying in the spring breeze through the door frame.
"This is..."
He was stunned. As a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining, he could only use his spiritual consciousness to see inside his body, but at this moment, his spiritual consciousness actually left his body and was able to explore the outside world!
When spiritual consciousness leaves the body, it is no longer spiritual consciousness, but the legendary divine consciousness!
Ning Daoran was shocked, something like divine consciousness... wasn't an ability that only the legendary great masters in the foundation-building stage had?
(End of chapter)