Chapter 124 Qingzhou Competition
After meal.
Lin Yun went upstairs alone to meditate.
He was too lazy to listen to the chatter of these "old guys".
Living room on the first floor.
Ning Daoran and Da Benlu were busy, and everyone sat down around the small table and ate melon seeds together.
"Junior brother."
Lin Sheng cast a glance, and he looked upstairs and said, "Is there any restriction?"
"Yes."
Ning Daoran raised his hand and fired a spell, and a wisp of blue restriction suddenly appeared around him, isolating several people from the surrounding world.
"Junior Brother Lin."
Lin Sheng immediately turned cold and said, "Is your son so ignorant that he is so disrespectful to Junior Brother Ning?"
"Alas..."
Lin Zhuojun said: "I have been busy with cultivation and neglected to discipline him. This kid is very talented, so his eyes are higher than his head. I will discipline him severely in the future. I hope that Junior Brother Ning will not care about this little brat."
Ning Daoran shook his head: "No, I am a great monk in the foundation building stage, why should I care about him?"
"That's right."
Han Bingli smiled slightly: "But Senior Brother Lin Zhuojun, I have also heard some rumors.
I heard that your son Lin Yun is an extremely restless person. He makes friends with loose cultivators outside the sect, claiming that he likes to make friends in the world, but in fact he is squandering the wealth of your Qingyuan Lin family. ”
"Yes, I've heard about this too."
Lin Sheng frowned: "Junior Brother Lin, I'm not telling you, if you don't discipline this kid, I'm afraid something big will happen in the future."
Lin Zhuojun looked ashamed: "I must discipline him well, please rest assured!"
Ning Daoran did not express his position. He just took a piece of spiritual melon and ate it while listening to Han Bing and Lin Sheng scold Lin Zhuojun.
Beside, the big stupid deer sat on the ground with its hind legs, its front legs bent to support it, and watched the show with its deer eyes wide open.
……
The leisurely days passed quickly.
On Qibi Peak, Ning Daoran was still immersed in practice and studying the Baiyu Liuyin Array.
The third-level mid-level formation is so terrifying.
Even if there is inheritance, it is still extremely difficult to understand.
Time flies, and three years have passed by in a hurry.
This year, Ning Daoran was sixty-nine years old.
"Exit!"
He walked out of the Lingpu Cave with disheveled hair. After taking a deep breath, he felt a little decadent.
Bai Yu has been studying the sound array for three years and has achieved some results, but not much.
From a little knowledge to a beginner, it can be considered a small improvement.
After looking at the time of intensive cultivation, it has now accumulated more than 90,000 years.
This is the result of working hard day and night to plant purple jade rice in the cave of Lingpu.
It takes so much time to cultivate, I can't bear it, and I have to hit a higher level of Evergreen Technique!
In the secret room.
He took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and poured his cultivation time into the Evergreen Secret Art. Suddenly, the spiritual light on his forehead rose and turned green.
[In the sixteenth thousand years, you traveled through famous mountains and rivers, and finally found an ancient tree with a lifespan of tens of thousands of years. This ancient tree has a long life and a long life, which can be said to be as long as the heaven and the earth]
【You dug a tree hole and practiced with the old tree】
[In the 34th and 500th century, your Evergreen Secret has always stood still. That terrible bottleneck makes you feel suffocated, but you know that once you break through this bottleneck and take the Evergreen Secret a step further, it will bring you success. Come to unimaginable profits】
[In the 56044th year, the bottleneck of Evergreen Jue begins to loosen, and you seem to see a glimmer of light, but at this time, the old tree where you are is already showing signs of decay]
[This ancient tree, which is more than 100,000 years old, is about to be boiled to death by you]
[In the 79990th year, you who have been practicing the Evergreen Art for many years have become one with the nature of heaven and earth. You are covered with vines and slowly open your eyes. Your whole body is like a vigorous old tree, surging with helplessness. The vitality of metaphor! 】
[The old tree dies and no longer sprouts, it is really killed by you]
[Evergreen Jue. Top Grade Earth Level (Fifteenth Floor)]
[Remaining time for intensive cultivation: sixteen thousand four hundred and sixty-six years]
……
"Huh..."
Ning Daoran took a deep breath, and at the same time, the unprecedentedly rich Evergreen Technique mana poured into his body like sea water.
The Evergreen Technique has fifteen levels, which is one more level than the fourteenth level.
The magic power is naturally much more profound.
When Ning Daoran was running the Evergreen Secret, his whole body was really like a vigorous ancient tree, full of vitality and silent.
Although it doesn't say how strong it is, it is enough to kill any opponent.
At this time, his lifespan in the foundation-building period had reached six hundred years, which had exceeded the lifespan of the golden elixir.
With such a long lifespan, the matter of forming a pill is within his grasp, he just needs to wait for time.
“Old Lu, it’s time to take care of the spiritual rice outside!!”
Ning Daoran shouted, and the big stupid deer who had just been promoted to the middle stage of foundation building rushed out of the Lingpu cave with a hoe.
One person and one deer rushed out of the small courtyard and began to take care of the several acres of spiritual land outside.
Weeding and pest control, diverting water for irrigation, these things are done extremely skillfully, which highlights a profession.
……
A few days later.
A news came from the sect.
The Qingzhou Competition is coming soon, and the sect is about to select ten young foundation-building monks to participate.
Ning Daoran made some inquiries with Lin Sheng, Lin Zhuojun and others, and then he understood.
The so-called Qingzhou Grand Competition has been passed down for thousands of years. It is said that it was drawn up by the top ten immortal sects and the Xia Kingdom's court.
Once every fifty years, each state has its own competition.
There are many restrictions on those who can participate in the competition. First of all, they must be in the foundation building period, and secondly, their age cannot exceed eighty years.
If you win the first place in the competition, you will receive an elixir of elixir "Luochen Pill" provided by the imperial court. For a time, there were various quarrels within the sect regarding the candidates for the competition.
Among the younger generation of foundation builders, the strongest disciple of the Chaos Sect is undoubtedly Meng Xiao.
This person is the true disciple of the great elder Gong Yangyan. He possesses the second-grade fire spirit root and has been promoted to the middle stage of foundation construction ten years ago.
I even heard that he had recently cultivated the True Yang Furnace Technique to the "Dacheng" level. As a result, he had become the most popular disciple in the sect.
Some people even claimed that Meng Xiao would definitely become the favorite to win the Qingzhou Competition, and even the best candidate to be the next leader.
Secondly, there are several other foundation-building true disciples from the inner sect.
As for Han Bing, although she was born with a bright sword heart, her spiritual root's sensitivity to metallic spiritual energy was only at level eight.
Qualifications are limited, so I can only be ranked second-tier.
Lin Sheng, Lin Zhuojun and others, these are the foundations built from "mud legs".
Although he is working hard and diligently, he may not be optimistic when he encounters the true disciples of the major sects in Qingzhou.
As for Ning Daoran, he is almost the foundation-building elder with the weakest presence in the sect.
Most of the other foundation builders hold important positions within the sect. Their positions are extremely high, and some have even served as hall leaders.
He was the only one who never forgot his original intention. He was born to cultivate the holy land and devoted himself to cultivating spiritual rice, regardless of what happened outside the window.
If his name hadn't been listed among the foundation-building elders in the sect's main hall, many disciples would have completely forgotten about this person.
A few months later.
The final list of participants in the Qingzhou Competition is released.
‘Damn it, I’m actually on the list! ’
At Qibi Peak, Ning Daoran felt bad after hearing Han Bing's message.
He doesn't want to participate in any big competition, the kind of limelight thing that anyone can do, he just wants to grow spiritual rice in the sect.
But not long after, Jiang Yu and Gong Yangyan came to Qibi Peak.
They had the same caliber, saying that they did not want to disturb Ning Daoran, but the Chaos Sect had a limited number of foundations.
There are only ten people in total who can meet the requirements for foundation building under the age of eighty. He would rather not go there than he can't get enough people.
‘My darling…’
Ning Daoran was in extreme pain. He had to go even if he didn't want to. It was God's will!
"Good nephew!"
Gong Yangyan patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, it's actually just a formality. You don't have to fight with anyone during the competition. If the situation goes bad, you can just admit defeat."
His meaning is self-evident. Even if the sect wants to fight for the dust-falling pill, you Ning Daoran will definitely not have to fight for it.
That is a matter for geniuses such as Meng Xiao.
These words hurt his self-esteem somewhat, but Ning Daoran thought it was fine.
Meng Xiao was an extremely unruly person. He relied on his excellent spiritual roots and good cultivation to run rampant in the sect.
He is a representative figure of the Chaos Sect who is brave and diligent.
Even Lin Sheng could only avoid Meng Xiao's edge.
Therefore, it is best for Meng Xiao to do the limelight thing in the Qingzhou Competition.
……
A few days later, the disciples who participated in the competition gathered together, and Gong Yangyan personally led the team to Qingzhou City.
Everyone took a several-foot-long spiritual boat that was sacrificed by Gongyang Yan, swaying above the clouds, and arrived at the capital of Qingzhou about two days later.
Looking down at the earth, a majestic and majestic city appeared in the field of vision, stretching for hundreds of miles. The aura rising above the city was extremely spectacular.
“Fuck~~~”
“Awesome~~~”
Ning Daoran hugged the big stupid deer's neck, looking down at this majestic city.
They have lost the ability to organize words, and they only think that the world of immortality is so amazing that they can build such an amazing city!
"Hmph!"
Gong Yangyan looked at it and raised the corners of his mouth.
The rest of the disciples were different. Han Bing, Lin Sheng, Zhao Lichen and others were just surprised, but did not say anything.
"Chaos Sect Gong Yangyan, apply to enter the city!"
The Great Elder stood up majestically and threw a token towards the restriction in the air.
Not long after, a late-stage foundation-building monk who was guarding the city reached out and lifted up a corner of the formation, saying: "Welcome all fellow Taoists of the Chaos Sect."
That night, everyone rested in the post house arranged by Qingzhou Prefecture.
"Senior brother~~~"
Han Bing pouted: "I have never been to Qingzhou City, shouldn't you take your junior sister out for a walk and see the world?"
"Ouch~~~"
The big stupid deer also called out. It also wanted to go out and see the world.
Ning Daoran didn't think about it, he was just worried that something would go wrong.
"It's okay."
Gong Yangyan said with a smile: "There are Jindan monks guarding the city. Fighting is prohibited in the city. Nothing will go wrong. But don't cause trouble after you get out."
"Yes, uncle!"
Everyone nodded.
Immediately, the group of people set out.
Lin Sheng, Lin Zhuojun, Zhao Lichen, plus Ning Daoran and Han Bing, the five people quickly disappeared into the night.
……
Not long after, there was a lantern festival in the city.
Ning Daoran and Bai Lu stood side by side next to a huge exhibition stand, looking at the various lanterns, dumbfounded and exclaiming that they were awesome.
At this moment, several female disciples from Xingyue Pavilion also appeared on the long street.
"Huh?"
Among them, a female cultivator with slender, white and shiny legs looked at Ning Daoran's back blankly.
She felt that this back figure was indescribably familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.
(End of chapter)