Chapter 107 Not ashamed to ask questions


Chapter 107: Not ashamed to ask questions

"Shua——"

Ning Daoran's figure flashed, and he was already above the head of the black dragon in an instant. A green dragon gun carried the brilliance of the secret skill of silver dragon to get water, and went straight to the head of the black dragon!

There was a loud noise, and the evil energy on the top of the black dragon's head cracked, and he screamed and escaped into the water.

"Water Escape!"

Ning Daoran quickly fired two magic spells on his body, and immediately turned into a shadow and rushed into the water.

His speed in the water was not inferior to that of the black dragon!

Tapping the storage bag, twelve formation flags and twelve formation disks flew out simultaneously.

Then, with the blessing of Ning Daoran's magic power, he flew in all directions and quickly formed formations!

“Buzz~~~”

The tender golden bamboo forest rises from the bottom of the river, directly covering the entire body of water.

The black dragon was like a black fish in a cage, bumping around everywhere.

"Who are you?"

The black dragon sent a message: "I have no enmity with you, why are you causing trouble for me?"

Ning Daoran has never been in the habit of talking nonsense during fights.

The fingertips were raised, and the Silver Moon Flying Sword rose.

For a time, these twelve Silver Moon Flying Swords occupied the twelve formation eyes of the Shuiyun Golden Bamboo Sword Formation, echoing each other with the twelve formation flags!

"Raise your sword!"

Ning Daoran activated the Transformation Level Jianjia Sword Technique.

Immediately, the sword followed his will, and the Silver Moon Flying Sword swam in the water, turning into a silver lightning and shooting away!

"Puff puff puff..."

In an instant, the black dragon's abdomen was pierced continuously, with blood holes running across it and flesh and blood flying.

"You..."

The black dragon roared, its huge body rolled, and the river water was quickly dyed red.

Ning Daoran raised his eyebrows slightly, and controlled the Shuiyun Golden Bamboo Sword Formation with the Jianjia Sword Technique. Suddenly, flying swords claimed lives, leaving more wounds on the black dragon's body.

This black dragon has been practicing for thousands of years, and its cultivation is comparable to that of humans in the late stage of foundation building. It is only one step away from forming a demon pill and becoming a third-level demon beast.

It stands to reason that its body-protecting evil spirit and the solidity of its physical scales are unimaginable.

There were even monks in the late stage of human race foundation building who challenged this black dragon before, but the magic weapon could not penetrate the thick scales and dragon skin at all, and in the end they could only lose in frustration.

But now, the indestructible black dragon body seems to have turned into tofu under the sharp edge of the Silver Moon Flying Sword. It can be penetrated with just one hit, effortlessly!

This is the power of the Millennium Silver Moon Bamboo. It is inherently metallic, and its sharpness is far beyond comparison with spiritual weapons of the same level.

Moreover, these twelve Silver Moon Flying Swords are a complete set, and their power when used in conjunction with the sword array is even more amazing!

"Fellow Taoist..."

The scarred black dragon shouted at the top of his lungs: "As long as fellow Taoist is willing to spare the life of the little demon, I am willing to dedicate all the treasures I have accumulated in my life to fellow Taoist..."

"Confused."

Ning Daoran said something that broke the black dragon's heart: "Kill you, these things will belong to me."

"Ahhhh~~~~"

The black dragon collapsed, churning up huge waves of water and charging into the formation!

Soon after, everyone in Jiangshen Temple discovered the situation here.

"What's going on?"

A deacon of the Jiangshen Gang frowned and said: "That seems to be... Jiangshen... who is he? How dare he offend Mr. Jiangshen?"

"Hmph!"

Another deacon sneered: "Jiang Shen has been entrenched in Mojiang for hundreds of years. He is the real god here. Even if a cultivator comes, he will die. Why worry?"

By the river, the faithful men and women holding incense were also looking this way.

"The God of the River protects the people and makes us have good weather..."

An old woman had viciousness in her eyes: "But which nosy cultivator dares to provoke Jiang Shen..."

"That's right!"

Someone echoed: "Lord Jiang Shen has boundless magical power. He will be able to kill this man and continue to protect our people along the Mo River."

Soon after, the movement in the water gradually became smaller.

Where Ning Daoran raised his hand, a silver moon flying sword turned into silver light and flew into the storage bag.

The battle has ended, the black dragon has been killed, and the huge body has begun to float with its belly facing the sky.

"Whoosh!"

He raised his hand and sucked out a second-order high-grade water attribute demon core from the black dragon, and then raised his hand to cut off the dragon's head with a sword.

After putting the body of the dragon into his storage bag, Ning Daoran carried the head of the dragon and walked through the air, throwing the dragon directly towards the Jiangshen Temple from a distance.

"This is your River God."

He laughed wildly, without any pretense, turned around and turned into a ray of light to return to the Chaos Sect with the big stupid deer.

……

Qibi Peak.

Ning Daoran began to review what happened today.

The combat power of this black dragon in the late stage of foundation building was actually not weak, but it was strangled without the ability to fight back.

The twelve-port Silver Moon Flying Sword combined with the Shuiyun Golden Bamboo Sword Formation is indeed relatively invincible.

But there are flaws.

When I used the Jianjia Sword Technique to control the twelve flying swords and coordinate with the sword array to kill the enemy, I actually felt a little out of my depth.

That's right, the Jianjia Sword Technique training is not deep enough!

There is nothing more to say, there are still more than 30,000 years of intensive cultivation left, so I should work hard to complete the Jianjia Sword Technique!

Therefore, he immediately poured his time and energy into the Jianjia Sword Technique and began to further improve his swordsmanship.

In an instant, a wisp of green grass and green grass lingered around him, and his whole person became menacingly sword-like.

[In the 3642nd year, you travel around the world with one person and one sword. The transformation level Jianjia Sword Art makes you feel unparalleled in the world, but you still feel that you can go further]

[Your heart is full of pain, and this pain is getting deeper and deeper, torturing you day by day] [The pursuit of unique skills is also a desire. When the desire is not satisfied, there will be pain, and when the desire is satisfied, there will be emptiness. You are tortured repeatedly by pain and emptiness】

[In the 8340th year, you sat in meditation in the mountains and practiced. You began to observe every plant and tree in the world, trying to find the true meaning of Jianjia Sword Art from these plants and trees]

[In the 12,400th year, thousands of years have passed since you sat down. You have gained a new understanding of the withering and flourishing vegetation in the world, and you have found in each flower and grass the knowledge that you have been searching for but cannot find. Things】

[Once you have an epiphany, you will have a fundamental breakthrough in your swordsmanship]

[Comprehension: The heart of the sword is clear]

[Jianjia Sword Jue. Middle-level Xuanjie (returning to nature)]

[Remaining time for intensive cultivation: seventeen thousand six hundred and forty years]

……

"Boom~~~"

A bright sword intent rushed out of the head and was about to go straight into the sky!

"Come back!"

Ning Daoran shouted loudly.

The upward momentum of the sword intention suddenly stopped and turned into a touch of green energy that penetrated Ning Daoran's Tianling root again.

The realm of the clear heart of the sword!

What should he do if others in the Chaos Sect know that Ning Daoran has also cultivated the Sword Heart Transparency?

"Hoo!"

He secretly rejoiced, sat down again, and began to warm up his sword heart and clarity, and began to understand Jianjia Sword Technique again.

He never expected that after practicing this Jianjia Sword Technique and returning to his original nature, he would be able to realize that the sword's heart is clear.

A pure unexpected bonus!

Now that he possesses a clear sword heart and controls the twelve flying swords in conjunction with the sword formation, the power will definitely be even more extraordinary!

Of course, the Shuiyun Golden Bamboo Sword Formation plus the twelve Silver Moon Flying Swords are Ning Daoran's biggest trump card at the moment.

In the future, try not to use it if you can, and continue to keep a low profile.

This kind of killer weapon is quite terrifying. Once it is exposed, God knows whether it will be targeted by Yuanying or even old monsters at the level of gods.

If it really attracts an old monster of this level, what good things can happen?

Being forcibly accepted as a disciple is the best outcome.

The worse outcome is that they will either be killed directly or have their souls searched.

Or they may accept him as a disciple on the surface, but actually wait until the time is right to seize him directly.

In the world of immortality, geniuses often exist, but there are not many geniuses who can survive to the end.

Ning Daoran has been in the world of immortality for more than 20 years, and is no longer the stupid young man he was before.

He is even more proficient than some casual cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals. If he really wants to, he will definitely be able to prosper.

……

"Huh?"

At this moment, the spiritual energy in the air suddenly moved.

"Wrong!"

Ning Daoran rushed to the surface quickly. Looking from a distance, he saw a spiritual cloud rising from Ziyun Peak that covered the sky and the sun. This spiritual mist almost completely obscured the entire Chaos Sect.

Moreover, there is actually an extremely awe-inspiring golden elixir aura in this spiritual cloud!

Someone is about to form a pill!

Ning Daoran shuddered slightly and already thought of who it was.

On Ziyun Peak, only the third elder, Ning Qing, has perfect foundation building, and no one else has this foundation.

He immediately sent a transmission note to Han Bing: "Uncle Ning tried to form a pill?"

Not long after, Han Bing's voice transmission message came over: "Well, Master has been planning to form elixirs many years ago. Today, he is finally ready and started to form elixirs."

"Hope everything goes well!"

After Ning Daoran expressed his blessing, he continued to practice in seclusion.

Half a year later.

The news of Ning Qing's successful elixir formation spread throughout the Chaos Sect.

At this point, the Chaos Sect has a second Jindan cultivator, and he is a sword cultivator, who has a great advantage in attacking one path.

It can be said that Ning Qing's pill formation inspired the entire Chaos Sect!

Of course, some people are happy and some are sad.

As the eldest brother, the Great Elder Gong Yangyan has never been able to break through the realm and is still in the late stage of foundation building.

In the evening, the sunset is infinitely beautiful.

At the top of Zhenyang Peak, Gong Yangyan was sitting on a huge rock, watching the sun set, his face full of helplessness.

The setting sun is like my destiny.

As a great elder, there is not much longevity left. If he can no longer form the elixir, the path of this life will be cut off.

And he majored in the True Yang Furnace Technique, and so far he has not been able to break through to perfection. If he continues to be unable to break through, he may not be qualified to form a pill at all.

"Uncle."

Jiang Yu's voice came from behind: "If you want to form elixirs, I can point out a clear way for your uncle. I just don't know if your uncle is willing to condescend to me, so I'm not ashamed to ask."

"Oh?"

Gong Yangyan turned around and said, "What do you mean, Master? Please speak up."

"I know a person whose talent in martial arts is astonishing, but he is extremely low-key and cautious, keeping it secret to the outside world. He must have perfected the True Yang Furnace Technique.

Master, why don't you prepare a generous gift and ask him for his experience in cultivating the True Yang Furnace Technique to perfection? Maybe you can gain something from it and help you achieve the Golden Elixir. ”

"Huh?"

Gong Yangyan's eyes instantly brightened: "Eldest niece, please tell me, who is it?!"

……

Late at night, Qibi Peak.

Suddenly, a very low voice came from outside the Xiao Yunwu array: "Nephew Ning Xian, I am your uncle... Can you open the door and meet me?"

(End of chapter)

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