Chapter 86: My junior brother is promising (eleventh update! Please order first! Please vote monthly!)
At a huge auction, everyone was silent, and there was a sound of needles dropping in the venue.
"..."
Ning Daoran frowned, he didn't know why.
"This fellow Taoist."
He lightly bumped the shoulder of a middle-aged man next to him who was in the middle stage of Qi refining, and said: "What is the origin of this blood-transforming soul-chasing formation? Why do everyone seem to be..."
"Ah, fellow Taoist, you don't even know this?"
The man frowned and said: "It seems that fellow Taoist is not a local monk, and he doesn't know the reason for this blood-transforming soul-chasing formation."
"Please give me some advice from fellow Taoists!"
"Qingniu Mountain is divided into North Mountain and South Mountain. The North Mountain is occupied by Liuyun Sect, and the South Mountain is occupied by Master Wuxiang. This Master Wuxiang is not only a foundation builder, but also a second-level formation master!
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This blood-transforming soul-chasing array is the unique inheritance of Wuxiangshangren, but just half a month ago, Wuxiangshang was killed during an outing, and the inheritance was robbed. At this time, the inheritance of this blood-transforming soul-chasing array appeared. At the auction, who do you think the seller will be? ”
Ning Daoran was surprised and said through a message: "Is it... the handiwork of Liu Zhenren who occupies Beishan?"
"Hmph!"
The middle-aged monk snorted coldly and said through a message: "It is said that this Master Liu used to be a Jie cultivator. Who else could it be besides him?"
He took a deep look at Ning Daoran: "Is my fellow Taoist also an array master and interested in the inheritance of the formation? I would like to advise my fellow daoist that this kind of thing is worth taking, but it is most likely useless."
"That's it..."
Ning Daoran nodded.
At this time, after everyone was silent for a short time, some people finally couldn't resist the temptation of inheriting the second-level formation. A bald-headed weapon-refining monk said: "One thousand and eight hundred spirit stones!"
Everyone was shocked and looked over, followed by some whispering.
"It turns out he is from the Hu family, no wonder he dares to bid..."
"The Hu family has an ancestor who is in the middle stage of foundation building, so he has nothing to fear."
……
"Two thousand spirit stones."
After a few breaths, Ning Daoran also raised his hand and said: "It's just that whether this inheritance is true and whether I can let you take a look at it to avoid it being some incomplete formation, then there is no need to bid. ”
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist."
An old man behind the female cultivator smiled and said: "All Taoist friends who are bidding can take a step forward to check the authenticity of the inheritance."
For a moment, Ning Daoran stepped forward together with the bald monk.
With just one glance, he could tell that this was indeed the inheritance of a second-level mid-level formation, and that it was a killing formation, which would be of great benefit to his improvement in the formation.
After all, he currently only masters the second-order low-grade formation of Canghai Xuanbing Formation, and the Shuiyun Golden Bamboo Sword Formation to be refined in the future is a second-order high-grade formation. If there is no second-order mid-grade formation in the middle to lay the foundation, I am afraid it will be extremely serious. It is difficult to refine the Shuiyun Golden Bamboo Sword Array in one go.
This is the right time to go to Qingniu Mountain. No matter whether we can kill the real Niu Demon or not, we must first obtain the inheritance of the blood-transforming soul-chasing array.
"That's it."
Ning Daoran nodded: "It is indeed a complete formation inheritance."
The bald monk also nodded.
"Two thousand one hundred spirit stones."
He slowly called out the next price, adding the price very carefully.
Although the Hu family has an ancestor who is in the middle stage of foundation building, there is no endless amount of spiritual stones to spend. In order to cultivate the new foundation builders in the clan, a large number of spiritual stones are thrown at the foundation building pills, which can really be separated to purchase formations. What is inherited is actually just the small head.
"Two thousand five hundred spirit stones."
Ning Daoran seemed wealthy.
"Tao friendly people with financial resources, I will admit defeat." The bald monk was happy and gave up directly.
"This fellow Taoist bids 2,500 spirit stones. Is there any higher price?" the female cultivator said with a smile.
Everyone was silent again.
Formation masters are already scarce, and second-level formation masters are even rarer. The demand for formation masters is not high.
What's more, this is a black market auction. There is no guarantee at all when leaving the market. Who knows what will happen.
Perhaps, someone might be fishing with this inheritance of the blood-transforming soul-chasing formation.
"In this case, the inheritance of the Blood Soul Chasing Array belongs to this fellow Taoist."
The female cultivator stepped forward with a smile, followed by several Qi Perfection cultivators, all of whom had evil eyes, as if they could only take their lives if they didn't take money.
Ning Daoran patted the storage bag lightly, presented two thousand five hundred spirit stones, put the array inheritance into the storage bag, hugged everyone, and left the auction.
"Humph..."
Behind him, there were eyes looking over in the dark. Looking at Ning Daoran's figure was like looking at a dead person.
……
Qingniufang City is still bustling.
Ning Daoran did not leave in a hurry, but walked around the stalls again. With a glance of his consciousness, he saw that there were people following him the whole time, and there were several groups of people following him.
Sure enough, this blood-transforming soul-chasing array inheritance was stolen goods and was used for fishing.
In fact, the price of a serious second-level mid-level formation inheritance will not be lower than the price of one Foundation Establishment Pill, starting from at least five thousand spirit stones.
The reason why you can buy it for two thousand and five thousand is simply because of the dual factors of stolen goods and bait.
After nightfall.
Ning Daoran stopped staying. After leaving Fangshi, he controlled a green bamboo leaf and took off from Qingniufang City, flying towards the south.
The flying speed is neither slow nor slow. The other party is fishing, and he is not fishing.
After about a cup of tea.
A ray of light flashed over the forest in the distance, and the terrifying aura of a foundation-building overhaul came overwhelmingly.
"Fellow Taoist, are you in such a hurry to leave after you have obtained the treasure?" The foundation-building monk wore a black cloak, his face hidden in the mist of light, and sneered: "Fellow Taoist, the second-level formation inheritance of two thousand five hundred spirit stones, Do you dare to buy it? You are really brave.”
"Are you Mr. Liu?"
Ning Daoran didn't want to talk nonsense.
"Do you recognize me?"
The foundation-building monk showed an old face and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, the person is about to die, so I don't need to hide it."
"He is indeed going to die."
Ning Daoran's hand slipped and he grabbed a Qinglong Spear with his five fingers. He no longer covered it up and directly released the rich mana aura in the early stages of foundation building.
"Foundation building?"
Master Liu was stunned for a moment, with a chill in his eyes.
Ning Daoran smiled: "My Taoist friend used to be called Niu Mo Zhenren, right?"
"Humph, so what?" The other party's eyes couldn't hide the murderous intent.
"Not really."
Ning Daoran said: "Do you still remember that you killed an outer disciple of the Chaos Sect twenty years ago, an old man named Lao Suntou?"
"Who will remember what happened twenty years ago?"
Master Niu Mo groaned: "But it seems that there is such a person, a mere outer sect spiritual farmer, in the middle of Qi refining, very old but unable to build the foundation, and still fantasizes about returning to his hometown to enjoy family happiness..."
He sneered and said: "Back then, I dropped a sword from the sky and split him into two. He died very happily. It was considered as sending him home."
"..."
Ning Daoran's eyes were cold: "In order to prevent fellow Taoist from dying in an unknown way, I will not hide from you, I am his junior brother and I am here to take revenge."
"Oh, what then?"
Master Niu Mo looked like he was digging his ears: "You are just in the early stage of foundation building, but you want to kill me in the middle stage of foundation building?"
"Peng!"
Before he finished speaking, Ning Daoran had already activated the "Chengfeng Xiaoyao Jue", his body was wrapped in light and appeared in front of the opponent in an instant, and a blue dragon spear was smashed down on his head!
"Ah!?"
Niu Mo was shocked. How could this be the speed and mana intensity of the early stage of foundation building?
He hurriedly shouted, and activated a second-order low-grade golden light talisman, turning into a golden light shield to protect his body. Suddenly, the golden light talisman flashed and cracked!
Master Niu Mo hurriedly retrieved the treasure and prepared to fight back, but the opponent's body disappeared instantly. Immediately afterwards, Master Niu Mo's back received a fierce shot, and the golden light talisman was about to be split into two!
"What a weak mid-term foundation building."
Ning Daoran opened his left hand, and suddenly a golden rope came out across the sky, swish-swish, tying up the body of the real Niu Mo.
"Chi!"
In the emerald green light, the brilliance of the second-order top-quality jade sword surged in the air!
"Ah~~~"
The real Niu Mo was horrified and shouted hurriedly: "Friend Taoist, I don't want it...I want to do it..."
The moment the golden cord was retracted like lightning, the jade sword turned into a blade several feet long and slashed down in the air!
In the rain of blood, Master Niu Mo was still standing in the wind, but a thin line of blood appeared from the center of his eyebrows to his lower body, and his whole person had been split in half.
"Are you happy to die like this?" Ning Daoran asked calmly.
The vitality of the Foundation Establishment Overhaul is so terrifying. Master Niu Mo heard these words very clearly, but the feeling that his vitality was rapidly passing away and all his magic power was disappearing made him despair.
At this moment, Master Niu Mo was extremely upset in his heart. What did he do wrong back then that he had to kill the little old man who was in the middle stage of Qi refining? He didn't have much oil or water at all, so why did he insist on touching him?
Ning Daoran raised his hand to take back the opponent's storage bag, and then a burst of Samadhi True Fire popped up, burning the body of Niu Mo Zhenren completely.
The next second, search for the soul directly!
The life of Master Niu Mo is a bit difficult to describe. He did not do any good things and did all the bad things.
He had offended many people, from his ancestor, master, junior wife, senior sister, senior brother, junior sister to junior brother, he offended them all. Then he left the sect angrily, shouting before leaving, "Everyone in the world will be unkind to me."
Ning Daoran did not dare to search for more souls, for fear that his will to cultivate immortality would be affected. According to the soul search results, more than 60% of Niu Mo's true heritage was left in Liuyun Sect.
There were several foundation-building seedlings in Liuyun Sect, and he really put a lot of effort into cultivating them.
"Forget it..."
After a while, Ning Daoran gave up his intention to go to Liuyun Sect to exterminate the clan. As long as it would not have a big impact on his own cultivation of immortality, he should try not to exterminate the clan. People who destroy other clans at every turn are full of violent hearts. Such people can become immortals even if they become immortals. If you are not happy, what is the point of cultivating immortality if you are not happy?
"Old Lu, let's go and pay homage to Senior Brother Sun!"
The next second, Ning Daoran turned into a flash of light and left.
……
Deep in the mountains, under a green mountain.
According to the soul-searching memory of Master Niu Mo, Lao Suntou was killed here, and the bones of Lao Suntou were buried on the same spot.
"Huh?"
Next to an old tree, Ning Daoran felt that there was very thin soul power remaining.
But he did not use the soul-searching technique to gather these remnant souls, which would appear to be disrespectful to the deceased.
"Senior Brother Sun!"
He burned a pile of yellow paper, placed it on the tribute incense table, broke off the first-grade high-grade magic weapon dagger used by Master Niu Mo when he killed Lao Suntou, and placed it on the table. He knelt down on one knee and said:
"I wonder if senior brother still remembers Ning Daoran and Lao Lu. Today we helped senior brother take revenge. Master Niu Mo has been executed. Please rest in peace, senior brother!"
"Ouch~~~"
The big stupid deer also knelt down on its front legs to express its feelings.
After worshiping one person and one deer, they left immediately.
……
Late at night, the jungle was foggy.
A vague remnant soul appeared under the tree. It looked like an old man. He raised his head vigorously and looked at the direction where Ning Daoran and the big stupid deer disappeared. Although his face was not clear, it was clearly filled with relief.
"My junior brother has become successful. Not only has he avenged my revenge, but he is also a great foundation-building monk..."
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