Chapter 59 An accident happened
The jungle is lush and green, and the moonlight shines like a wash.
Inside a huge ancient tree, an extremely difficult-to-detect area was hollowed out, forming a tree hole several feet deep. In the tree hole, a young monk was entrenched in it, recovering his mana.
This person is none other than Ning Daoran.
This ancient tree is hundreds of feet away from the battlefield, neither close nor far. On the one hand, it can stay away from the battlefield, and on the other hand, it can also observe the movements of the battlefield.
In order to be on the safe side, Ning Daoran even temporarily refined a formation flag and a formation disk, and set up a small isolation barrier around it.
This restriction is only at the first-level low-level level, so it is naturally easy for Ning Daoran, a first-level high-level formation master.
But despite this, he still felt that the safety factor was not high enough.
So I set up a set of Five Elements Drifting Formation in the storage bag in a lush forest not far away. This is a truly comprehensive strategy. If there is any formidable enemy that is difficult to deal with, at least there will be a Five Elements Drifting Formation. Come and find out.
……
The next day, early morning.
There are only a few hours left before the entrance to Cangnan Secret Realm is closed.
In the core area of the secret realm, the battle in the ancient palace is coming to an end. Most of the elixirs revealed in it have their owners. From a distance, the disciples of the Burning Sea Sect and the Soul-Eating Sect can be seen returning home with their loads.
Ning Daoran observed from a distance and easily analyzed the final result.
The Burning Sea Sect won a great victory. Under the leadership of senior brother Qin Buhui, the disciples of the Burning Sea Sect fought bravely, gradually suppressing their opponents, and finally gained most of the opportunities in the ancient palace.
The disciples of the Soul-Eating Cult were at a disadvantage and could only eat some scraps. When the disciples of the Soul-Eating Cult walked out of the ancient palace, they set their sights on the righteous disciples on the periphery.
A killing spree started again. The disciples of the Soul-Eating Cult killed the disciples of the Steel Gate Sect, Xingyue Pavilion, Ziyun Sect and other sects, trying to squeeze some more money out of them.
In addition, Ning Daoran spread his consciousness and discovered that there seemed to be something fishy about Qin Buhui.
As a disciple of the Righteous Way, he was extremely ruthless in his attacks. Just what Ning Daoran saw, Qin Buhui had already killed more than ten disciples of the Righteous Sect, showing no mercy.
‘This Qin Buhui…’
Ning Daoran frowned, and his heart moved slightly. What was the reason for his move?
After much deliberation, the Burning Sea Sect suppressed the Soul-Eating Sect in the secret realm this time, and there is a high probability that it will become the number one sect in Qingzhou.
So Qin Buhui killed the disciples of other righteous sects in the secret realm, most likely to stabilize the position of the first sect. After all, he killed all the young disciples of Qi Refining Perfection, who were the so-called "sects of other sects" Build the foundation and seedlings."
‘Fuck...’
Ning Daoran was slightly shocked when he thought about it. There really weren't many good people in this world of immortality!
……
In the afternoon, we will return to the entrance of the secret realm.
Ning Daoran hid underground, took out the purple blood ginseng, ground Ganoderma lucidum, and Ningxin grass, shook them in his arms, scattered the seeds of these mature spiritual grasses into his arms, and then put the spiritual grasses into storage. Stuff bag.
This move was a method he had thought of long ago. Only in this way could he have the opportunity to plant the three main ingredients of the Foundation Establishment Pill.
According to Senior Brother Lin Sheng's description, after leaving the secret realm, the sect would naturally not search the disciples' storage bags one by one. This would easily reveal what the disciples did in the secret realm, which would bring disaster to the other party.
Therefore, the sect uses a spiritual weapon that can sense the breath of the three main medicines to check. After the disciple has taken out all the main medicines, he will use the spiritual weapon to scan the storage bag to know if there is any remaining main medicine. medicine.
Of course, Ning Daoran's storage bag cannot be seen by others, as it may cause serious trouble.
Therefore, we can only keep some scattered seeds in our arms, so that even if they are discovered by the sect, they will have an explanation and just treat them as if they were dropped accidentally.
Besides, few people would grow the three main ingredients of the Foundation Establishment Pill privately.
Planting it can easily lead to death. Besides, refining the Foundation Establishment Pill requires a hundred years of medicine. The normal one-hundred-year period for refining Qi has come to an end. Most monks are too lazy to do such things as planting trees for future generations to enjoy the shade. .
Ning Daoran was different. It only took him two years to grow the three main ingredients of the Foundation Building Pill.
He is 38 years old this year, which means that he can try to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill when he is 40 years old, and then he can think about Foundation Establishment.
……
In the distance, several familiar figures appeared.
They were from the Chaos Sect, and two of their senior brothers had spoken to Ning Daoran.
"Whoosh!"
Ning Daoran left the tree hole directly and walked over with a disgraced look.
"Senior brothers, have you seen Senior Brother Lin Sheng and Senior Sister Liu?"
"Oh? It's Junior Brother Ning from the outer sect. We have just walked out of a swamp. We haven't seen Senior Brother Lin and Senior Sister Liu yet. We are going to enter the ancient palace again to see if there is any oil or water left. Junior Brother and Senior Brother Shall I wait together?”
"I won't go."
Ning Daoran's mouth twitched. Whoever wants to go to that kind of place.
The two parties broke up and went in different directions.
Not far away, there was the sound of fighting, and the mana fluctuated strongly.
Ning Daoran landed on an old tree, and when he saw it, a group of Chaos Sect disciples were being besieged!
The leading disciple was none other than Lin Zhuojun. He had been seriously injured, and several Chaos Sect disciples beside him were also injured.
They were surrounded by a group of Soul-Eating Sect disciples. The Soul-Eating Demonic Arts were dancing wildly, and a group of Chaos Sect disciples couldn't resist them at all.
"Huh?"
During the melee, Lin Zhuojun saw Ning Daoran on the treetop at a glance. He immediately seemed to grasp a life-saving straw. Regardless of whether Ning Daoran's cultivation level could cope with it, he shouted directly:
"Junior Brother Ning, please save us!"
‘Not good…’
Ning Daoran's heart trembled, feeling betrayed by Lin Zhuojun.
"There is actually a rat from the Chaos Sect."
A direct disciple of the Soul-Eating Sect sneered: "Junior Brother Chen, Junior Brother Zhuang, go and deal with that kid!"
"Yes, senior brother!"
Two Soul-Eating Cult disciples came with extremely vicious intentions.
Ning Daoran frowned, turned around and ran down the ancient tree, rushing straight forward along a hillside.
Behind him, two Soul Eater Cult disciples smiled sinisterly. "Junior brother, why are you running away? Wouldn't it be better for the brothers to send you to reincarnation right now?"
"So, I still need to thank the two senior brothers?"
Seeing that the time was almost up, Ning Daoran turned around and took out the big green dragon from the storage bag.
"Still want to fight back?"
The disciple of the Soul-Eating Sect sneered: "In that case, I will reward you with a body cut into thousands of pieces!"
With that said, the two activated the magic weapon and divided their troops into two groups to attack together!
"Whoosh!"
Ning Daoran used the "Chengfeng Xiaoyao Jue" and instantly turned into an afterimage. The Qinglong Spear was so fast that it also turned into an afterimage. After two "pengpeng" sounds, the two headless corpses fell to the ground.
Collected the storage bag and burned it all.
……
"Beautiful..."
Just after Ning Daoran dealt with the two Soul-Eating Cult disciples, suddenly the sound of drums and cheers came from high behind him:
"It's so beautiful. I didn't expect that the Chaos Sect would actually hide such a master. Your cultivation should have reached the extreme level of Qi refining stage, right?"
Ning Daoran felt a chill in his heart and turned around suddenly.
I saw a person standing on the hillside not far away. The gown of the true disciple of Fenhaizong had been stained red with blood. It was Qin Buhui.
Ning Daoran only felt a chill running down his spine. He didn't feel the person appear behind him at all, and even his own consciousness didn't detect Qin Buhui.
"Is it weird?"
Qin Buhui's eyes were sharp: "You have scanned me many times with your spiritual consciousness. Do you really think I didn't notice it at all?"
"Wrong."
Ning Daoran was stunned: "Are you in the foundation building stage?"
"Clever!"
Qin Buhui raised the corner of his mouth, slowly emitted the powerful magic power of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and said with a smile: "Lin Chi is probably dead. I thought I had no chance to use the combat power of the Foundation Establishment Stage. I didn't expect you to be there, oh... …”
He suddenly narrowed his eyes: "You couldn't have killed Lin Chi, right?"
"Are you in charge?"
Ning Daoran knew that this person was not good, and frowned: "Cangnan Secret Realm only allows Qi Refining Stage disciples to enter, how did you hide it from Xuanyang Mirror?"
"The same answer, can you care?"
Qin Buhui raised his hand gently, and the spiritual weapons flew up, and said with a smile: "No matter who you are, no matter what your background is, even if you have a huge opportunity hidden in you, you must die here today. ”
"Okay."
Ning Daoran smiled slightly: "Then only one of us can leave alive today."
……
Before he finished speaking, Ning Daoran's figure disappeared in an instant, the Qinglong Spear was swung, and a secret skill of silver light bloomed, carrying tens of thousands of kilograms of force, and smashed straight into the opponent's front door!
Under the impact of the huge air wave, Qin Buhui's face twisted wildly, and his eyelids twitched for a moment!
So fast, so strong!
"Peng!"
After the shot fell, Qin Buhui retreated sharply, and a broken talisman appeared in front of the door. It was a second-level low-grade rock shield talisman.
“Very good!”
The corners of Qin Buhui's lips curled up, and his originally handsome face gradually turned ferocious. He raised his palms, and a small golden sword broke through the wind and went straight to Ning Daoran's face.
Yun Wujian!
Ning Daoran shot an arrow out of the air, only to hear a loud sound in the air, and Yun Wujian's arrowhead shattered.
The opponent's small sword is a second-order mid-grade spiritual weapon, so it can easily crush a top-grade first-order magic weapon like Yun Wujian.
"Peng!"
Amidst the sound of breaking wind, Ning Daoran tried to get close for the second time.
But Qin Buhui already had experience. He activated a second-level divine speed talisman, and the other two spiritual weapons broke out of the wind. Even if the speed could not match the Chengfeng Xiaoyao talisman and he could not distance himself, it was still enough to dodge the fatal shot. of.
"Zi——"
Just as Qin Buhui retreated, a bloody thread appeared.
"Huh?"
Qin Buhui's neck hurt, and his body suddenly turned around. He raised his hand and struck out with his sword. The fiery red mana of the Burning Sea Divine Art spurted out, directly knocking the broken porcelain pieces away.
The magic weapon was completely suppressed!
Come again!
Ning Daoran turned his body skills and swung out the third, fourth, and fifth spears one after another. At the same time, he had to concentrate on resisting the opponent's magic weapon attack.
A few breaths later, blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth. Even with the Body Tempering Art of Returning to Nature to protect him, he was still internally injured by the opponent's powerful magic weapon.
"Amazing..."
Qin Buhui's eyes were cold: "With your cultivation at the ninth level of Qi Refining, you can actually withstand such an attack from me. Looking at the world, you are probably the only one.
However, if you continue to consume like this, your mana will probably be exhausted soon, and by then, it will be a dead end. ”
Ning Daoran did not speak, but continued to wave the Qinglong Spear again and again.
……
"Give you a chance."
Qin Buhui's eyes were cold and he looked sure of victory. He sneered, "Become my young master's slave. I will help you build your foundation and help you ascend to the throne of the elder of the inner sect of Burning Sea Sect in the future. How about that?"
(End of chapter)