Chapter 102 Lin Sheng builds the foundation
Jiang Yu was almost a mouthful of old blood.
A strangulation operation jointly carried out by all the major immortal sects in Qingzhou would end in such a tragic result. This was something she could never have imagined.
She did not hesitate, and immediately threw out another magic weapon rope, and threw it out with a "swish". The magic power of the golden elixir surged, and the rope swayed and entangled in the air like a spiritual snake, and in the blink of an eye, the third-order ape demon was tightly trapped. .
"The action failed, retreat!"
Jiang Yu held up the Thunder Fire Treasure Mirror and shot out a blazing light in the air, covering the entire body of the third-order ape demon.
For a moment, the ape demon kept roaring, and its blood and mana exploded. Amidst the roar, Jiang Yu's third-level magic weapon rope seemed to be unable to withstand it, and the rope body was cracking.
"Retreat?"
When someone in the arms of Foundation Establishment Elder Huang Chengyan heard these words, he immediately fell to the ground like a loach. His body sank, and wisps of mana rose around him, instantly turning into a ray of light and rising into the sky!
"Senior Brother Huang, Junior Sister, leave quickly, we are retreating!"
His escape speed is comparable to the late stage of foundation building!
"Huh?"
Han Bing and Huang Chengyan were both stunned.
"Withdraw!"
The great elder Gong Yangyan shouted: "The sect leader is at the back of the palace, everyone should retreat at full speed immediately, quickly!"
Many foundation-building monks in the forest turned into escaping light one after another, rising from the ground like sharp arrows, and quickly fled in the direction of Chaos Sect.
Accompanied by the crackling sound, Jiang Yu's third-level magic weapon, the dragon-binding rope, finally could no longer hold up and collapsed one after another as the Vajra Giant Ape struggled free.
"Little girl."
A sneer appeared on the corner of the ape demon's mouth: "Are you still not leaving? Do you want to die in Nanlu Valley?"
"You wait!"
Jiang Yu also had a young and energetic personality. He lightly stamped his feet, turned into a escaping light and chased in the direction of everyone.
……
A few days later.
In the Chaos Sect, in the elder's hall, everyone returned one after another.
Ning Daoran stood in the corner of the hall with Big Stupid Deer, listening to everyone's discussion, and already knew the final result of this operation.
The Chaos Sect suffered heavy losses. Not only did they lose a second-level high-grade Heavenly Thunder Formation, but six foundation-building elders died in this battle.
Among them was Xu Ning, who had previously had conflicts with Ning Daoran.
When Xu Ning's body was brought back and a pile of severed limbs were wrapped in a piece of cloth made of cowhide, Ning Daoran felt slightly complicated.
From then on, the grudges were truly settled.
Jiang Yu personally arranged the mountain protection formation to prevent the revenge of the demons in Nanlu Valley.
After that, she arranged a large amount of resources as compensation for the six foundation-building monks who died in the battle, including that the descendants of these people with spiritual roots could directly enter the inner sect of Chaos Sect to practice.
In addition, monks who have made meritorious service in this battle will also be rewarded.
"Junior Brother Ning."
She looked at Ning Daoran, who was dusty and in tattered clothes, and said with a wry smile: "You have done a good job in saving Elder Huang, and you have damaged a high-grade spiritual weapon. The sect should compensate you..."
As she said that, she patted the storage bag gently, took out a silver round shield with strong spiritual energy, and said: "This is a second-level silver shield of the best spiritual weapon. I should consider it as compensation for you. Take it."
"Thank you, Senior Sister!"
Ning Daoran didn't hesitate and accepted it immediately.
Jiang Yu nodded with a smile and left immediately to arrange other things.
In the evening, everyone dispersed, and Ning Daoran returned to Qibi Peak with Big Stupid Deer.
……
Although the battle in Nanlu Valley had a great impact on Ning Daoran's immortality career, he soon returned to living a lazy and leisurely life on Qibi Peak.
A few days later, one evening.
"Junior Brother Ning."
Lin Sheng's voice came from outside the small cloud formation.
"Senior Brother Lin?"
Ning Daoran dispersed his formation and welcomed Lin Sheng into the door.
After more than a year of recuperation, Lin Sheng regained a lot of energy. After looking around the small courtyard, he raised a thumb and pointed behind him: "Junior Brother Lu, go stir-fry!"
"Ouch~~~"
The big stupid deer immediately shouted and walked majestically towards the kitchen with a shovel in hand.
"How to say?"
Ning Daoran sat cross-legged, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Senior brother, are you ready?"
"Ready!"
Lin Sheng smiled lazily and said: "Senior brother is fifty-seven this year. If we don't build the foundation, we will really miss the golden age of foundation building. Tomorrow morning, I will go to the inner gate to apply for the foundation building cave!"
"Okay!"
Ning Daoran smiled and nodded: "Lao Lu and I are waiting for our senior brother to come out of seclusion!"
"Yeah!"
This time, Lin Sheng was obviously more confident than before.
……
The next day, Lin Sheng tried to build the foundation for the third time.
Ning Daoran and Da Benlu still built a pavilion outside the cave to observe the movement of the foundation construction at any time.
On the first day, a spiritual mist rose in the sky. Although it was not big, it was quite stable.
Half a month later, the spiritual mist sank into the cave and was refined.
After that, Lin Sheng started trying liquid condensation.
This time, the speed of condensation was extremely slow, but the most important thing was stability. After more than a month of condensation, Lin Sheng's breath began to become deep and long.
"Old deer." Ning Daoran sat cross-legged in the hay shed outside and said with a smile: "Senior brother Lin Sheng is sure of it this time."
"Ouch?"
Dabenlu's eyes widened with envy on his face. Senior Brother Lin Sheng was so awesome. He succeeded in building the foundation only three times.
In fact, it doesn't understand anything about foundation building.
After a hundred days of foundation building, Lin Sheng came out of seclusion!
"Buzz——"
The figure who walked out of the cave looked so energetic. Lin Sheng, who had entered the foundation building stage, was full of energy, and the True Yang Furnace Art in his body was running on its own. The brave and diligent inner disciple from the beginning was back!
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Lin for successful foundation building!"
Ning Daoran and Dabenlu instantly pulled out the prepared banners.
"Hahaha~~~"
Lin Sheng laughed loudly, looking at the person and the deer in front of him, feeling as if he was in another world.
Without Ning Daoran's repeated encouragement and support, I am afraid that Lin Sheng would never be able to build a foundation in his life.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Lin!"
Not far away, dozens of disciples flew down from True Yang Peak, all with joy on their faces.
"Congratulations, senior brother, for building the foundation!"
"Oh no, now that the foundation has been established, we should call senior brother Uncle Lin from now on!"
"Yes, yes, yes, congratulations to Uncle Master for establishing the foundation!"
A group of people were all talking, with smiles on their faces.
However, Lin Sheng knew clearly in his heart that after he established his foundation for the second time, none of his fellow disciples had ever visited him. Even when they met on True Yang Peak, some of his fellow disciples even pretended to Turn a blind eye to yourself.
Once you build the foundation, you will see all the people's hearts.
Lin Sheng smiled and nodded to everyone, then walked around everyone and hugged the person holding the banner tightly.
……
The news that Lin Sheng successfully established the foundation quickly spread throughout the sect.
This is obviously great news for the Chaos Sect, which has just experienced the battle of Nanlu Valley and lost six foundation-building elders.
To put it bluntly, foundation building is also a consumable material for the sect.
The previous generation of foundation builders died fighting for the sect, while the next generation of foundation builders are springing up like mushrooms after a rain. This is the core law of the sect's development.
Therefore, after Lin Sheng established the foundation, he immediately obtained a cave near the top of Zhenyang Peak. Its aura was as rich as a genuine third-level low-grade spiritual vein!
In addition, Lin Sheng's foundation banquet was held directly at the main peak of Zhenyang Peak, and many people came to congratulate him.
Many of the senior brothers whom Lin Sheng didn't know at all before, and even some of them were at odds with each other, actually came, carrying gifts one by one, with sincerity on their faces that made people unable to refuse.
Lin Sheng is a person who has experienced real troughs. After seeing through the warmth and coldness of the world, he doesn't have any qualms.
Accept all the congratulatory gifts. As for whether you want to take care of the other person in the future, it depends on your mood.
"Senior Brother Lin!"
Ning Daoran's gift was the grandest, and he took out a middle-grade spiritual weapon "Biyou Feiye" as a gift.
The weight of this gift is comparable to Lin Sheng’s cheap master, Great Elder Gong Yangyan!
"Thank you, junior brother!"
After Lin Sheng accepted the gift, he grinned and pulled Ning Daoran to sit at the main table, sitting with the first elder and the second elder, making Ning Daoran quite embarrassed.
How can I be so embarrassed that I am eating and drinking inside while the old deer is still grazing outside!
The foundation banquet was held for three consecutive days, and everyone left happily.
Since then, Lin Sheng has become a core executive on Zhenyang Peak. While serving as an outer sect elder, he has even become qualified to recruit and teach apprentices.
Ning Daoran no longer had to worry about Lin Sheng, so he and Da Ben Lu continued to quietly plant spiritual rice on Qibi Peak, trying to reduce their presence in the sect as much as possible.
……
A few months later, the second piece of good news came.
Inner disciple Zhao Lichen successfully established the foundation!
Zhao Lichen is a disciple of the second elder Lin Xingyuan. After hearing the news, Lin Xingyuan laughed so hard that he could not close his mouth. He immediately decided to hold a foundation banquet on Danxia Peak for three days!
Zhao Lichen was the one who led Ning Daoran up the mountain, so he should naturally express his feelings.
"Senior Brother Zhao!"
Ning Daoran took out a second-level high-grade spiritual weapon, the Blood-Drinking Flying Sword, as a congratulatory gift. This flying sword was a relic of Ouyang Kun, the young master of the Tiansha Sect.
In order to cover it up, Ning Daoran re-sacrificially changed it from appearance to aura, and even refined it from a short sword into a long sword, but the grade was still the second-level top grade. For Zhao Lichen, who is a sword cultivator, Extremely useful.
"Junior Brother Ning, this..."
Zhao Lichen was a little panicked. The weight of this gift was too heavy and he couldn't bear it.
"Senior Nephew Ning...this high-grade spiritual weapon..." Lin Xingyuan also frowned.
"Second Elder, please rest assured."
Ning Daoran said: "I got this flying sword by chance. I am not a sword cultivator myself, so this thing is useless to me. Senior Brother Zhao was the one who picked me up the mountain back then. I will always remember this kindness. This flying sword should be regarded as the right one." It’s my heart.”
"In that case..."
The second elder turned a blind eye and said with a smile: "Li Chen, just accept it. Your junior brother's heart and soul should be accepted."
"Yes, Master!"
Zhao Lichen accepted the flying sword and thanked him repeatedly.
Ning Daoran was a little unable to resist. Senior Brother Zhao was always talkative and polite. I would take it back even if he was so polite. Zhao Lichen laughed heartily and took Ning Daoran to the table.
Lin Sheng and Han Bing also came, and each prepared some congratulatory gifts. Although they were not as valuable as Ning Daoran, a wealthy landlord, they still showed their sincerity.
……
A few days later.
Ning Daoran sent dozens of paper figures to the counties of Ningzhou and Kuizhou to distribute the stolen goods from the Yinsha Land. Except for what he wanted to use, the rest were converted into spiritual stones.
In the end, a total of more than 37,000 spiritual stones were obtained, which gave him a lot of blood!
At this time, a news came from Huanglongfang City. It was said that Qingfufang had recently obtained a tiger-shaped fundamental map, which would be auctioned publicly in a few days.
(End of chapter)