Chapter 135 Evergreen Secret, sixteenth level!
The news of Lin Zhuojun's death was brought back to the sect by his son Lin Yun.
It is said that the cause of Lin Zhuojun's death stemmed from a battle over a small spiritual stone mine.
During the period when Jiang Yu was promoted to the middle stage of Jindan, Lin Zhuojun led a group of monks from the Lin family in Qingyuan to compete for a spiritual stone mine. However, they were ambushed during the battle and unfortunately were seriously injured and died.
Moreover, Lin Zhuojun's death was directly related to his son Lin Yun.
According to Lin Sheng, the reason why the Qingyuan Lin family was involved in the battle for the spirit stone mine was precisely because his son Lin Yun had befriended a large number of rogue cultivators. Under the instigation of these rogue cultivators, he and another man named Zhao The Ji family competes for a small spiritual stone mine.
Originally, Lin Zhuojun led his family's monks to gain the upper hand, but on his way back after a small victory, he was ambushed by a group of loose monks and was eventually seriously injured and killed.
Among this group of casual cultivators were Lin Yun's friends in the world, and even a cultivator in the early stages of foundation building.
It was even said that in order to gamble on this small spiritual stone mine, Lin Yun secretly staked his family's second-level spiritual veins.
In the end, not only did Lin Zhuojun die, but even the Qingyuan Lin family's second-level spiritual vein was taken away by a group of casual cultivators a few days ago.
The cause of all this was Lin Yun's ambition and overestimation of his abilities.
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Qibi Peak.
Ning Daoran, Lin Sheng, and Han Bing sat down around the small table, all quite silent.
"Junior Brother Ning."
Lin Sheng frowned: "This matter has been reported to the sect, but the sect leader said that Lin Zhuojun died because of a fight for family interests, so the sect will not send monks to intervene in this matter."
"It is reasonable for the sect not to care about this matter." Ning Daoran said.
"That boy Lin Yun..."
Lin Sheng frowned: "He is outside the door now. He is nearly forty-seven years old but still has not been able to build a foundation. The three of us are his elders. What should we do?"
"Have you forgotten what Lin Yun did back then?"
Ning Daoran said lightly: "When did he treat the three of us as elders?"
"I think so too."
Lin Shengdao: "It's just... Junior Brother Lin Zhuojun wrote us a letter before he died. In the letter, he said that this boy was stubborn and unruly, and asked us to help him if we could. If we couldn't, just let him fend for himself. ”
"I listen to Senior Brother Ning on this matter," Han Bing said softly.
"Humph..."
Ning Daoran glanced outside the Xiaoyunwu Formation and said: "Lin Yun has been called a genius since he was a child. His eyes are higher than his head, which is why he has the bad consequences today. These people deserve to be taught such a lesson."
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He looked at Lin Sheng and said, "Brother, I don't intend to help him. If I help him at this time, it will be counterproductive."
"Got it."
Lin Sheng nodded lightly.
In the end, Lin Yun waited outside the Xiaoyunwu Formation for a long time, only to hear a few words from Lin Sheng that were neither salty nor cold.
Soon after, Lin Yun left.
……
Months later, the news came.
Lin Yun failed to get the opportunity to build the foundation pill in the sect, so he applied to go to the inner mountain to guard the medicine garden, which was considered diligent.
Qibifeng returned to a peaceful life again.
One morning.
Ning Daoran put his hands behind his back and slowly came to the fish pond.
"Little Heizi!"
"Zhizhi~~~"
Mo Jiao rushed out of the water in an instant, half of his body lying on the water, looking at Ning Daoran respectfully.
At this time, its monster aura strengthened slightly again.
“Not bad.”
Ning Daoran flicked out a few fine blood-strengthening pills refined from thousands of years of blood ginseng and said: "Practice well, and you will be useful one day in the future."
Mo Jiao opened his huge mouth and swallowed the blood-strengthening pill into his belly in an instant.
However, the moment it saw Ning Daoran turn around and turn his back to him, a strange color suddenly flashed in Mo Jiao's vertical pupils.
This is an opportunity.
Xiao Heizi was rebellious, and this matter never seemed to change.
It swam forward silently, heading straight for its "unworthy" master.
However, just when Xiao Heizi opened his bloody mouth again, a sharp "buzzing" sound suddenly burst out!
In an instant, twelve silver flying swords flew out of the sky!
The Silver Moon Flying Sword "puff puff" pierced into the scales and flesh of Xiao Heizi's neck. The tip of the sword reached deep and blood flowed out. It was as if a scarf was put on Xiao Heizi in an instant.
Severe pain was felt, and the rebellious Mojiao howled miserably.
"You think I won't kill you?"
Ning Daoran rose into the air and suddenly pointed at Mo Jiao's head.
Suddenly, a wisp of dark green Evergreen Jue mana condensed into a palm and penetrated into Mo Jiao's brain. The thumb and index finger gently pinched the demon core in Mo Jiao's brain.
Where the force is exerted, the demon core sizzles, and a faint crack texture appears in an instant.
"Ouch..."
Mo Jiao's body rolled and howled miserably.
The sting hits the soul, making it miserable.
"Keeping you is just to see if you are still useful."
Ning Daoran's eyes were cold: "Of course, it's not necessary to stay."
"Woo~~"
The black dragon crawled on the ground, wailing and begging for mercy. "Hmph!"
Ning Daoran withdrew the magic power of Evergreen Jue, raised his hand and took out a few flying needles from the storage bag. They were the Shadowless Needles, a first-class magic weapon.
The next second, six shadowless needles wrapped in the magic power of the Evergreen Technique penetrated into Mo Jiao's brain, and the six needle tips were directed at the dark blue demon core.
"If you dare to have any objection, these six shadowless needles will explode and shatter your head."
Ning Daoran raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "You choose."
With that said, he fluttered his sleeves and walked away.
The huge ink dragon was left trembling all over, looking like he was sitting on pins and needles.
Xiao Heizi is afraid of power but not immoral. At this moment, he was truly tamed by Ning Daoran.
Of course, such a little Heizi will definitely have a higher chance of advancing in the future, because his ambition has been completely preserved.
If Ning Daoran forcibly signed a contract and wiped out his soul, Xiao Heizi would probably have no hope of being promoted to the third level in his life.
……
A few days later, it’s the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Ning Daoran cooked a table of delicious food with his own hands and entertained senior sister, junior sister, and senior brother Lin Sheng.
After the distinguished guests left with satisfaction, a figure appeared outside the small cloud formation in the afternoon.
"Uncle Ning..."
The visitor turned out to be Lin Yun, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and he was holding a gift in his hand.
After Lin Zhuojun's incident, Lin Yun seemed to be a changed person.
With his unruly temperament, he actually worked hard to take care of the elixirs in the sect's medicine garden, and he would have a certain harvest every month, which was quite reliable.
The gifts he gave were not too expensive, but they were still thoughtful.
Ning Daoran did not leave him alone. After drinking a cup of tea, he took ten kilograms of purple jade rice and sent him back.
Later, I heard that Lin Yun also visited Lin Sheng and Han Bing.
I got a lot of gifts for Lin Sheng.
As for Han Bing, he went into seclusion after returning, and Lin Yun saw no one.
A few more months later.
Lin Sheng felt that this son had indeed changed a lot, so he discussed with Ning Daoran to transfer him away from the medicine garden.
After that, Ning Daoran came forward and chatted for a long time with a foundation-building brother from the outer sect. Finally, Lin Yun was transferred from the medicine garden and asked to go to Shuiyun Peak in the outer mountain to serve as the steward of more than a dozen spiritual fields in Shuiyun Peak.
In this way, you can get a good income from spiritual stones.
It can be considered that Ning Daoran and Lin Sheng showed some concern for Lin Zhuojun's descendants.
……
The days at Qibi Peak are quiet and leisurely, and time flies by.
Time flies, time flies.
Seven years have passed by in a blink of an eye.
This year, Ning Daoran was eighty-two years old, and he was considered a long-lived old man among mortals.
But he still looks like a green young man, happily busy in the fields with the big stupid deer all day long, completely looking like a muddy boy.
Now, the accumulated time of intensive cultivation has reached more than 140,000 years.
It's time to attack the Evergreen Technique. Although the time spent on intensive cultivation of this top-level technique is terrifying, the benefits after intensive cultivation are indeed considerable.
The last time I escaped from danger in the hands of the Shadow Wolf King, it was thanks to the fifteenth level of Evergreen Technique!
Over the years, Ning Daoran has been worried that the Shadow Wolf King will find him through some clues.
However, there was no movement at all for so many years, and he gradually let go.
It seems that the Shadow Wolf King is not that powerful and has not seen through his true face in Lushan.
Inside the Lingpu Cave.
Ning Daoran sat cross-legged with a serious look on his face, pouring his cultivation time into the Evergreen Art, and his whole mind was suddenly immersed in an extremely mysterious world of souls.
[In the 34566th year, you came to an ancient temple and practiced the Evergreen Technique with great concentration. Falling leaves and snow fell every year as scheduled, but your Evergreen Technique did not move at all]< br>
[The old monk in the temple advised you to let go of your obsession, but you smiled calmly. After hundreds of years, you are still evergreen, but the other person has been dead for many years]
[Sixty-nine thousand and four hundred years ago, the ancient temple has experienced vicissitudes over the years. Your state of mind is like a stone plate in the temple, covered with moss. Year after year, it continues to accumulate in the years, seeking a higher level of evergreen secrets. A glimmer of light】
[A matchmaker came to your door and said that she would arrange an excellent marriage for you. The woman is as beautiful as a flower and does not require a dowry]
[You are so excited in this world that you agree to go on a blind date on a whim. This woman is also very attracted to you, saying that you are the one of destiny and hopes to get married soon. You are overjoyed and hold her hand, but when she gets up, you see her bulge. lower abdomen】
【You gave up your mortal desires and still decided to cultivate immortality】
[In the 99940th year, the ancient temple was burned down in a war. Hundreds of years later, the ancient temple turned into a deep forest. When you stand in the deep forest, thinking of the scene in the past, your heart suddenly becomes enlightened. That ray of light Gradually illuminate the heart】
[Evergreen Jue. Top Grade Earth Level (Sixteenth Floor)]
[Remaining time for intensive cultivation: 46,422 years]
……
In an instant, a ray of majestic vitality surged in the body, and the Evergreen Technique advanced to another level, and the endless Evergreen Mana instantly filled the body!
"Huh..."
Ning Daoran took a deep breath and opened his eyes, which became clearer and flawless.
At this moment, he had a better understanding of the Evergreen Jue, the wood-attribute spiritual power in his body became more pure, and his whole temperament became more peaceful and calm.
At this time, at the sixteenth level of the Evergreen Technique, his lifespan in the middle stage of foundation building had reached 640 years.
The lifespan of an ordinary Jindan overhaul is only five hundred years.
When other people practice immortality, their lifespans get shorter and shorter, but when they practice immortality, their lifespans get longer and longer.
Ning Daoran smiled indifferently, he was afraid that he would really become a thousand-year-old turtle.
(End of chapter)