Chapter 171 Emerald Spring
Ning Daoran was slightly moved.
Not only the third-level True Feather, but Xiyu Pavilion also had an opportunity that made him quite envious, which was the world-famous Emerald Spirit Spring.
It is said that this emerald spring has existed since ancient times. It can cleanse the turbid air of monsters and temper their bodies. It can even enhance the bones of spirit beasts and promote the advancement of spirit beasts through long-term purification!
Just right, Bai Lu and Xiao Heizi can both be refined, hoping to make further progress.
Moreover, in Ning Daoran's plan to travel around the world, the Emerald Spring is also a must-visit place. Now, at most, it can be considered a little earlier than a wasted trip.
"Fellow Daoist Chen."
Ning Daoran smiled slightly: "I heard that there is an emerald spring in the mountain behind Xiyu Pavilion, which can temper the physical body of spiritual beasts. I wonder if this emerald spring can be used by Ning?"
"Fellow Taoist is joking."
Chen Ping'er covered her mouth and smiled softly: "Fellow Daoist Ning is a distinguished guest of Xiyu Pavilion. Naturally, you can go to the jade spring. As for washing and tempering the physical body of the spiritual beast, that is just a trivial matter."
"So good."
Ning Daoran asked again: "How much is the price of the third-order Tianfeng True Feather? Please give me some advice from fellow Taoist Chen, so that Ning will know it well, so as not to lose face if you can't afford the price on your property."< br>
"Well..."
Chen Ping'er pursed her red lips and muttered: "The third-order middle-grade true feather is one of the rarest materials in the pavilion. If fellow Taoist really want it... I estimate that the price will be around About fifty thousand spiritual stones.”
"Fifty thousand?"
Ning Daoran couldn't help but take a breath, feeling quite distressed.
There are only more than 80,000 spirit stones in his storage bag, which also includes the storage bags of old monster Jinxia and layman Bai Ming.
"But."
Chen Ping'er added: "After the beast tide war a few years ago, the treasures in the middle reaches were seriously damaged, and the spiritual weapons in Xiyu Pavilion were extremely scarce. If Taoist friends really want the third-order True Feather, they can use it. Come and exchange for spiritual weapons.”
"Spiritual weapon exchange?"
There are more than 20 spiritual weapons in Ning Daoran's storage ring. They were all collected from the storage bags of various overhauls when exploring the secret realm. They have not been disposed of yet, so they still have a rich background.
"That's right."
Chen Ping'er smiled slightly and said: "According to my opinion, if you have about ten spiritual weapons, plus ten to twenty thousand low-grade spiritual stones, it will not be difficult to replace the third-level True Feather."< br>
"Fellow Taoist said it lightly."
Ning Daoran said helplessly: "Ning is just a foundation builder. Where did these more than ten spiritual weapons come from? I'm afraid I have to exploit and piece them together from my brothers to get them together."
Chen Ping'er couldn't help but laugh: "I believe that Fellow Daoist Ning can gather these things. If Fellow Daoist has already made a decision... I will send a message to the main altar and ask them to clean the guest rooms and welcome the distinguished guests?" < br>
"Okay."
Ning Daoran said: "If everything goes well, Ning will go to Xiyu Pavilion with you in three days."
"So good."
Chen Ping'er chuckled and said: "I will also arrange things for Xiyu Pavilion and let the stewards take more care of it. I will also take advantage of the few days when I accompany fellow Taoists to the main altar to have some leisure time."
Ning Daoran said goodbye with fists in his hands.
……
Three days later.
Ning Daoran wore the uniform of a foundation-building elder of the Chaos Sect, took Big Benlu with him, chatted for a few words with a foundation-building senior brother from Feng Zhilou, and then stepped into Xiyu Pavilion.
This move is nothing more than telling Xiyu Pavilion that he went to the main altar to say hello to the sect. If he never returns, the Chaos Sect will definitely not give up.
Although this is a bit superfluous, after all, his own escape methods are extraordinary, and even if Xiyu Pavilion has a late-stage Jindan overhaul, it may not be able to retain him.
But to be cautious, he would habitually check for omissions and fill in any gaps that needed to be prepared.
"Friend Dao Ning."
Chen Ping'er wore a white dress and held a sword in her hand. Today's attire is extremely stunning.
Ning Daoran glanced at it and thought to himself, are you also Lu Xueqi?
"Ouch~~"
The big stupid deer rubbed Ning Daoran's shoulder and said that this woman was quite good-looking today.
Ning Daoran touched the deer's face and signaled to be steady and not act like he had never seen the world.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, are we leaving now?"
"Yeah."
Chen Ping'er nodded and smiled: "The flying boat is ready. It's in the backyard. Fellow Taoist, just come with me."
Not long after, a huge flying boat nearly ten feet long rose up from the backyard of Xiyu Pavilion. In the blink of an eye, it passed through the clouds, entered the depths of the Huanglong Mountains, and headed northeast.
There is a private room in the cabin, where Ning Daoran and Chen Pinger sat opposite each other.
Outside the glass window, wisps of floating clouds were flying away, and the scenery was extremely charming.
"Is this your first time going to Xiyu Pavilion's main altar, fellow Taoist?" Chen Ping'er asked with a smile.
"Exactly."
Ning Daoran nodded: "Ning is not familiar with this place, so please take care of me, Taoist friend Chen."
"It should."
Chen Ping'er smiled slightly: "It's about a two-day flight to the main altar. Fellow Taoist, could you please order two maids to accompany you?"
"No need."
Ning Daoran shook his head: "Ning practices the True Yang Furnace Technique, but he doesn't want to lose his skills early."
Suddenly, Chen Ping'er chuckled: "In that case, it's okay, let me accompany you to be friendly."
"Good."
So, just drinking tea and meditating, it was quite relaxing.
Along the way, nothing went wrong, no robbery cultivators were encountered, no private fights between sects, and no high-level monsters that could destroy the flying boat.
Everything went incredibly well.
……
In the evening of the third day, we arrived at Xiyu Pavilion.
Ning Daoran walked onto the deck and saw the sunset casting a layer of golden light on the mountains and rivers. Among the mountains, there was an endless stretch of palaces. According to legend, Xiyu Pavilion spanned Qingzhou, Ningzhou, and Yizhou. The main altar is already in front of you.
"Friend Daoist Ning, we are here."
Chen Pinger was by the side, looking at the beautiful scenery of the mountains with her beautiful eyes, she couldn't help but squint her eyes, as if she was enjoying it very much.
Soon after, the flying boat landed in an open place. Chen Ping'er led Ning Daoran and Da Benlu to a courtyard and said, "This small courtyard is called Qingxin Xiaozhu. It is one of the first-class courtyards of the main altar. During Ning Daoran's stay in Xiyu Pavilion, Just live here, Xiang Ling, you have to take good care of me.”
"Yes!"
A maid in a red dress bowed her hands and said respectfully: "Xiang Ling has met the young master. You can talk to Xiang Ling about anything you need."
"Okay, thank you!"
Ning Daoran smiled and nodded.
"It's getting late today, and the Supreme Elder is still in retreat."
Chen Ping'er said with a smile: "We will leave the transaction to tomorrow. I will bring wine and food later, and I will take care of my Taoist friends in Qingxin Xiaozhu."
"So, please, fellow Taoist."
"You're welcome."
A little later, Chen Ping'er did come, and she brought with her a steward named Wu from the main altar. He was a fat man with a mustache. He knew that Ning Daoran was an honored guest, so he was extremely respectful.
After drinking and eating, Ning Daoran glanced at the distant mountains and said: "Fellow Daoist Chen, since the transaction will not be discussed until tomorrow, I want to take Lao Lu to the Emerald Spring today. Is it convenient?"
"Of course you can."
Chen Ping'er said: "Manager Wu, you are familiar with the land of Jade Spring, why don't you take Fellow Daoist Ning there to temper the spirit beast's body?"
"It's a small matter, leave it to me."
Manager Wu said: "Senior Ning, do you want to set off now?"
"Yeah."
"Then, please come down."
With that said, Manager Wu patted the storage bag, took out a flying magic weapon, and immediately took off precariously into the air.
He was actually a late-stage Qi refiner, and it was not easy for him to fly with a weapon even though he weighed several hundred kilograms.
Ning Daoran smiled, then he and the big stupid deer transformed into escaping light and soared into the sky, following Guanshi Wu not far or near.
……
The back mountain, a piece of spiritual land, is the property of Xiyu Pavilion, stretching thousands of miles across.
Ning Daoran looked down at the land and saw groups of spiritual sheep, spiritual deer, and spiritual cattle galloping across the land. At the foot of the mountain, there were spiritual fields and rows of connected huts where spiritual farmers lived together.
This Xiyu Pavilion is too rich after all!
Ning Daoran frowned. The storage bag that Master Bai Ming carried when he explored the secret realm last time was so shabby. Could it be that he had already been robbed by the Soul-Eating Old Demon before he arrived?
This possibility cannot be ruled out.
Otherwise, given the foundation of Xiyu Pavilion, layman Bai Ming should have one or two magic weapons at his side.
After all, he was the Supreme Elder of Xiyu Pavilion at that time, and he was no different from the Supreme Emperor. He could control everything in Xiyu Pavilion at will.
Half an hour later.
Deep in a lush forest, the spiritual energy is getting stronger and stronger.
There must be spiritual veins deep in the earth, around the second-level low-grade. If this were placed outside, it would have long attracted competition from the foundation-building families.
But here, Xiyu Pavilion actually left the second-level spiritual veins like this, letting them nourish the earth and moisten the water and soil.
"Senior Ning."
Manager Wu pointed forward and said with a smile: "The Emerald Spring is right in front."
"Okay!"
Soon after, Steward Wu landed with his magic weapon, and a hall appeared in front of him. A foundation-building monk and two Qi-refining ninth-level monks walked out of the hall, both of whom were guarding the Emerald Spring.
"Elder Zhou, this senior Ning is a distinguished guest of my Xiyu Pavilion. He wants to use the emerald spring to wash and temper the body of the spiritual beast. This is the token."
"Oh~~~"
The foundation-building monk glanced at the token, and then his eyes paused on Ning Daoran for a moment. He realized that it was also the early stage of foundation-building, and the respect in his eyes suddenly lost a bit.
"Friend Daoist Ning, please come in."
Two ninth-level Qi Refining monks input mana into the jade talisman, and a ripple of "buzzing" suddenly rippled out, and a gap opened in the peripheral restrictions of the Emerald Spring.
"Thank you!"
Ning Daoran floated out with the big stupid deer, and the restriction closed behind him.
……
In front of his eyes, there was a clear blue spring. Ning Daoran could see the crystal clear scenery in the depths of the spring water just with his naked eyes without using his spiritual consciousness.
"Old deer."
He smiled slightly: "You haven't taken a shower in ten years, right?"
"Ouch~~"
On the side, Big Stupid Deer yelled unconvinced, saying that it was actually only eight years.
"The emerald spring is right in front of you, wash it."
Ning Daoran smiled slightly: "Little Heizi, come out and take a bath!"
"Zhizhi~~"
Suddenly, a white deer and an ink dragon rushed into the emerald spring, and started playing happily.
Ning Daoran sat by the pool and turned his consciousness to explore the emerald spring. He soon discovered that the reason why the spring was formed here was because there was a mass of cyan mist under the ground, which looked like a mass of cyan jade.
Ning Daoran's spiritual consciousness was so strong that he could easily see through it. It was actually a constricted spiritual vein.
……
In the spring water, the big stupid deer and the little black man were running back and forth, letting the spiritual energy in the emerald spring temper their bodies. This process was extremely long, and the muscles of the two spiritual beasts became visibly tighter to the naked eye.
Ning Daoran had nothing to do, so he went into the spiritual garden cave to check the growth of spiritual grass and spiritual plants.
But not long after, Ning Daoran suddenly felt an extremely powerful spirit beast aura flying from the ground.
He hurriedly rushed out of the Lingpu Cave and said with cold eyes: "Old Lu, Xiao Heizi, come up quickly!"
As soon as the big stupid deer jumped onto the shore, it didn't like taking a bath.
"Zhizhi~~"
Xiao Heizi wanted to play for a while longer, but in the next second, there was a sudden vibration from the ground.
"Peng~~~"
There was a splash of water, and then a thick and scaly claw protruded from the water and severely stepped on Xiao Heizi's head into the water!
(End of chapter)