Chapter 105: True Yang Furnace Technique, return to nature!
Life on Qibi Peak was always so comfortable and leisurely. One person and one deer once again lived a peaceful life with their hearts set on growing spiritual rice.
Months later, the news came.
Lin Zhuojun finally succeeded in building his foundation for the third time!
It is said that in order to collect Lin Zhuojun's third foundation-building pill, the Qingyuan Lin family behind him almost emptied their wealth.
After several twists and turns, I finally asked someone to buy a genuine Foundation Building Pill from a fairy city in Ningzhou.
At this point, the Chaos Sect once again has a relatively young Foundation Architect.
……
evening.
Ning Daoran walked out of the Lingpu cave, put on a short game outfit and came to the fish pond.
"Little Heizi!"
"Zhizhi~~~"
The big black fish, which was already in the late first stage, quickly raised its brain to the surface of the water.
It shouted at Ning Daoran, indicating that its recent practice had not slackened off.
“Not bad.”
Ning Daoran smiled slightly and popped out three newly refined blood-strengthening pills: "Go on!"
The big black fish jumped onto the water like a carp, opened its mouth and swallowed three pills accurately, and immediately splashed on the water happily.
"Humph..."
Ning Daoran snorted lightly and turned around.
Xiao Heizi stared at his master's figure with a pair of dead fish eyes, and the great fear in his heart finally dissipated little by little.
It had a difficult life, living in the shadow of pickled fish almost every day.
If a person is slack in his practice, he may be put on the dinner table. Who can bear this?
Ning Daoran put his hands behind his back, but his consciousness kept scanning around the fish pond, still observing the movements of the big black fish.
This little Heizi is so rebellious that he is no match for Lao Lu.
However, since its growth rate is not slow, I will give it a little more chance for the time being. If it doesn't work, I will really have to wait for it with pickled fish.
"Ouch~~~"
At this time, the big stupid deer walked towards the backyard and barked at Ning Daoran to indicate that someone was coming.
The visitor was a rare visitor, actually Lin Zhuojun, who had never interacted with Ning Daoran since returning from Cangnan Secret Realm.
He had just finished the three-day foundation building banquet and arrived at Qibi Peak.
The small clouds and mist dispersed.
Ning Daoran put his hands behind his back, and there was a little aura of immortality about him. He said calmly: "Lin Zhuojun, are you okay?"
"Ning...Junior Brother Ning..."
Lin Zhuojun sighed and said, "Brother, can I go in and say a few words?"
Ning Daoran didn't say anything, just turned around and entered the living room, offering him a cup of fragrant tea.
Although Lin Zhuojun had already established the foundation, he was still cautious and seemed a little restrained when he stepped into the living room.
It wasn't until the big stupid deer's eyes widened and he was about to issue an order to expel the guests that he finally made a move. He took off a storage bag from his waist and slowly placed it on the table.
"I'm sorry, Junior Brother Ning..."
Lin Zhuojun frowned and said: "I know this sentence came nearly ten years late. I was indeed the one who was ashamed of you. I actually dragged you into the water at a time of crisis. This was quite despicable and shameless, but..."
He looked at Ning Daoran with his eyes and said: "Who has no fault? Junior brother, you know the situation at that time. If we don't disperse some powerful enemies, I and several other junior brothers will definitely die in battle."
Ning Daoran's eyes twitched twice.
"Junior brother, senior brother apologizes to you!"
Lin Zhuojun slowly pushed the storage bag forward and said: "These are the formation materials that some senior brothers recently purchased. Knowing that the junior brothers are obsessed with formations, I gave these materials as gifts."
"Senior Brother Lin."
Ning Daoran said: "Are you doing this just to get my forgiveness?"
"Exactly."
Lin Zhuojun frowned: "This matter has been tormenting me for the past ten years. Although I, Lin Zhuojun, am not a gentleman, I would never do anything to harm my fellow disciples. It was just that the situation was critical and my senior brother wanted to survive so much that he committed this crime. Waiting for a big mistake.”
"Forget it."
Ning Daoran nodded and said: "This matter has been revealed, senior brother, there is no need to worry about it anymore."
As he said that, he immediately accepted the storage bag, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he found that there were at least more than three thousand spirit stones and various formation materials in it.
Ning Daoran was slightly shocked. This was probably most of Lin Zhuojun's wealth after establishing the foundation.
"In that case, I won't disturb my junior brother's practice."
Lin Zhuojun stood up and said, "Senior brother, I'll come visit you another day."
"Well, senior brother, walk slowly."
……
Half a month later.
Lin Zhuojun's promise to come visit another day came true.
But this time he was not alone, but brought a teenager with him.
Lin Yun, son of Lin Zhuojun.
It is said that Lin Yun has a fourth-grade fire spiritual root. Soon after his spiritual root was detected, he was accepted as an inner disciple of the Chaos Sect.
"Junior Brother Ning!"
Lin Zhuojun brought a lot of gifts, including various spiritual fruits and some rare gadgets. After placing the gifts on the table, he smiled and said: "Yun'er, I haven't come over to meet you, Uncle Ning."
"Yes!"
Lin Yun stepped forward and bowed: "Lin Yun has met Uncle Ning."
Ning Daoran nodded, he looked like a handsome young man. This Lin Yun is very popular in the inner sect. He has been promoted to the late stage of Qi refining at a young age. Some people predict that he will be around twenty-five years old when he builds his foundation.
Lin Zhuojun sat down and chatted with Ning Daoran about the past.
At that time, several of them were in the Qi-refining stage and went to hunt the second-level early-stage Fire Lin beast deep in the Huanglong Mountains. The memory is still fresh to this day.
Unfortunately, too many unpleasant things happened later, and even Liu Ruyan took the initiative to leave the Chaos Sect.
"Senior Brother, have you seen Senior Brother Lin Sheng recently?"
"I just visited a few days ago and had a very drunk time with Senior Brother Lin Sheng." Lin Zhuojun said with a smile: "After all these years, Senior Brother Lin Sheng's drinking capacity is still so good, which is enviable."
Ning Daoran smiled slightly: "That's good, that's good."
In fact, deep down in his heart, he still hopes that the people around him can "remain the same", which is one of the reasons why he forgives Lin Zhuojun.
Other reasons are simpler.
Lin Zhuojun didn't really subconsciously want to harm Ning Daoran at the beginning.
At that time, Lin Zhuojun was in danger, as if grasping a life-saving straw, he shouted "Junior Brother Ning, help me" without any hesitation.
In fact, Lin Zhuojun's own temperament is not bad, and he can be regarded as okay with the friends around him.
Now, only Liu Ruyan has left, and the relationship between Lin Sheng, Lin Zhuojun and himself has been repaired. This makes Ning Daoran a little happy, and he can't wait to let Lao Lu cook a few dishes.
Soon after, Lin Zhuojun stood up: "Then we won't disturb you, Yun'er, let's say goodbye to your Uncle Ning."
"Uncle Ning, I'm leaving this junior."
Lin Yun leaned forward and saluted, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.
He was born with a fourth-grade fire spirit root, and now he has become a disciple of Gong Yangyan. It is only a matter of time before he becomes the great elder's personal disciple or even his true disciple.
Therefore, it is normal for Lin Yun to be arrogant.
And he had heard about some of Uncle Ning's deeds before.
He was born as a spiritual farmer. He spent many years hiding in the backwaters of Qibi Peak, growing spiritual rice, and rarely participated in the affairs of the sect.
I even heard that Uncle Ning practices the Evergreen Technique, is only good at growing spiritual rice, and knows nothing about fighting.
Therefore, Lin Yun actually disliked Uncle Ning in his heart.
So what about foundation building? What great things can a foundation building who only knows how to grow spiritual rice accomplish in the future?
In fact, Lin Yun was confident that he could easily crush Uncle Ning after building a foundation.
"My dear nephew, walk slowly."
Ning Daoran's eyes flashed, how could the details of the other person's expression escape his eyes.
For a time, his opinion of this wise nephew dropped a lot.
In fact, after Lin Zhuojun established the foundation, he felt that he should open his heart and find Ning Daoran to admit his mistakes and repair the relationship. On the one hand, Lin Zhuojun was not a bad person in nature.
On the other hand, Lin Zhuojun is probably already thinking about making connections for his son.
It's a pity that Lin Yun didn't care about his father's painstaking efforts. He devoted himself to cultivation and didn't pay attention to Uncle Ning at all.
Ning Daoran didn't take it to heart.
They were all trivial matters, and he himself was not a person who always wanted to take revenge. If he had any grudges, he would avenge them on the spot, and write down all the things that could not be avenged in a small notebook.
As for this wise nephew, he is not qualified to be in Ning Daoran's small book.
Soon, one person and one deer once again lived a happy life of growing spiritual rice and cultivating immortals.
……
Time flies, and three years have passed by in the blink of an eye.
This year, Ning Daoran was 50 years old, and had accumulated more than 70,000 years of intensive cultivation.
Practice!
Attack the true Yang Furnace Art to return to the original state!
With all formation restrictions activated, Ning Daoran sat cross-legged in front of the wooden house in the Lingpu Cave in a secret room twenty feet underground, pouring his refined time into the True Yang Furnace Art.
[In the first thousand and forty-fourth year, you have been sitting in the ancient well for tens of thousands of years. Your immobile cultivation of the True Yang Furnace Art has made you lose almost all confidence. The blood in your body is constantly depleting, and you are like a trapped frog at the bottom of the well.]
[In the 19600th year, dynasties have changed. You can no longer remember the years outside, but you feel like there is a fire buried in your body. You can feel its majestic and terrifying power]
[In the 3066th year, at this time, your True Yang Furnace Technique is close to the bottleneck, and is about to approach the step you have been dreaming about day and night. At this time, you no longer even think about women]
[The beauties in the world will eventually turn into bones and ashes. All the beauty is fleeting. Only the eternal existence of God is your ultimate pursuit]
[In the 41100th year, one day, you feel the seeds in your body begin to germinate. At this moment, the fire in your heart is finally ignited. The True Yang Furnace Technique completes the breakthrough. You turn into a raging flame that soars into the sky, and the whole world is filled with flames. Trembling for you! 】
[Zhenyang Furnace Technique. Xuanjie Middle Grade (Return to Nature)]
[Remaining time for intensive cultivation: thirty thousand and forty-four years]
……
"It's done!"
Ning Daoran stood up slowly, and there were wisps of pure flames coming out of his mouth, nose and seven orifices, looking like a celestial being.
"Ouch~~~"
Not far away, Da Benlu, who was practicing the art of shape-shifting, was dumbfounded and called his brother awesome. It looked like he was about to become an immortal!
‘Fuck...’
Ning Daoran was secretly frightened. His spiritual consciousness scanned himself and discovered that this True Yang Furnace Technique was indeed a unique skill.
It's hard to practice but hard to master, but once you master it, your own foundation will be greatly improved!
At this time, Ning Daoran's mana intensity has increased by at least 30%, and the intensity of the True Yang Fire Mana derived from the True Yang Furnace Technique has increased by more than 50% compared to the state of transformation!
Return to nature, so terrifying!
He slowly raised his hand and used the power of the True Yang Furnace Technique of the Return to Nature level.
"Buzz buzz——"
Wisps of flames whirled and roared everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, a huge flame furnace with a height of several feet was condensed above Ning Daoran's palm. This technique... actually solidified!
‘Awesome! ’
Ning Daoran waved his hand to disperse the power of the flame furnace, turned around and looked at the big stupid deer.
Suddenly, the corners of one person's and one deer's mouths slowly raised, and at the same time they laughed "Jie Jie Jie".
(End of chapter)