Chapter 179 Departure
Half a year later, Ning Daoran came out of seclusion.
“Buzz~~”
A ripple penetrated the restriction, and he walked out in disgrace.
There is a slight deviation from the estimate. The Luochen Pill is indeed the great pill among the third-level pills, but it is so difficult to refine!
After Ning Daoran squandered all the Falling Dust Grass and Colorful Flowers that were sufficient for the year, he only made pills three times, and obtained a total of one top-grade Falling Dust Pill, two genuine Falling Dust Pills, and one second-grade Falling Dust Pill.
Overall, at least he and Bai Lu already had the elixir for forming elixirs.
……
After putting a few extremely precious Falling Dust Pills into the storage ring, Ning Daoran walked to the fish pond.
"Little Heizi, come out."
His eyes were cold.
"Zhizhi~~~"
The water in the pond turned, and a ferocious black head slowly emerged from the water. It was the ink dragon.
At this time, the golden pattern on the head of the ink dragon became more and more intense, and the overall aura also experienced a breakthrough. Under the washing of the emerald spring, it had unknowingly broken through to the late second level!
"It's quite diligent."
Ning Daoran nodded, popped out a few pills with his fingers, and said: "Then, continue to practice and strive to advance to the third level as soon as possible."
"Zhizhi~~~"
Xiao Heizi jumped up and swallowed the pill, then immediately sank into the water.
……
Ning Daoran came to the insect room again.
With a large amount of blood food, the fire-eating ants in the insect house went through a battle of survival of the fittest, and only about 10,000 fire-eating ants were left. Golden lines appeared around the slender waists of these fire-eating ants, which were larger than before. Much more powerful.
Ning Daoran spread out his powerful spiritual consciousness, selected dozens of the strongest fire-eating ants, tamed them all, and regarded these fire-eating ants as "leaders".
In this way, when these fire-eating ants are needed to do something, they can directly command the leaders.
The rest of the fire-eating ants have basically been "conquered" by these leaders. In this way, the entire ant colony will naturally have a strong execution ability.
And these are things that ordinary insect masters would never dare to think about.
Ning Daoran put his hands behind his back and walked out of the small courtyard, his eyes scanning every corner of Jibi Peak.
At this time, he was filled with emotion. The place where he had lived for more than a hundred years was finally about to leave.
evening.
Ning Daoran and Da Benlu set up two banquets in the small courtyard of No. 77 Lingtian. Not only Chen Yuzhu, Qin Wenyao, and Zhou Wuyou were there, but also the other elders named Qin, Huang, and Zhou Zhou.
"Everyone."
After drinking for three rounds, Ning Daoran said: "Lao Lu and I will leave the sect in a few months to travel around the world. I will leave it to you all from now on at Qibi Peak."
Subsequently, he appointed Chen Yuzhu as the new peak master of Qibi Peak and took charge of the power of Qibi Peak.
In addition, they all praised Zhou Wuyou, Huang Yu and others for their spiritual rice harvest in recent years. Naturally, this also warned Chen Yuzhu that these family heads should not do anything casually.
After the banquet, the courtyard returned to tranquility again.
"Master..."
Chen Yuzhu wore a dark blue flowing dress and said quietly with beautiful eyes: "Are you really leaving?"
"Yeah."
Ning Daoran said: "Lao Lu and I have made a plan many years ago. We are now one hundred and forty years old. If we don't leave, I may not be able to leave anymore."
"In this case, Yu Zhu hopes that the young master will cherish you all the way."
Chen Yuzhu bowed with his hands folded, his eyes slightly red and said: "Qibi Peak will always be the Young Master's home, and the Young Master can come back at any time."
……
Zixiao Peak.
Outside the cave of acting sect leader Han Bing, there is a purple bamboo forest.
After Ning Daoran explained his intention, Han Bing was in a daze.
She had made an appointment with Ning Daoran before. If Ning Daoran wanted to travel around the world, she would go with her.
But now that she is the leader of the clan, how can she come and go so freely?
"Senior brother..."
Han Bing looked in a daze: "Since you have decided, junior sister can only wish senior brother everlasting immortality..."
Ning Daoran didn't say much, and left with Bailu Dunguang in just a few words.
Zixiao Peak, on that small hilltop.
Junior Sister Han Bing's figure became increasingly blurry, until neither he nor Bai Lu could see clearly.
……
Zhenyang Peak, inside an elder's cave.
"Stop saying anything."
Lin Sheng frowned and said: "Since I want to leave, I must get drunk with my senior brother today, otherwise I won't be able to leave!"
The two of them got drunk together.
Lin Sheng kept mumbling in his drunken sleep.
"Ruyan, how have you been doing these past few years?"
"More than forty years ago, Junior Brother Zhao Lichen went out for training and never came back. He doesn't know where he ended up in the Immortal Mansion."
"Junior brother Lin Zhuojun is very happy. He passed away after a battle."
"Ruyan, do you know that Junior Sister Han Bing was promoted to Jindan and is now the master of our Chaos Sect..."
"What a pity, Junior Brother Ning has to leave too..."
"That's right. How could a free-spirited person like him be locked up in a sect forever?"
"I miss you so much, and I can't bear to leave Junior Brother Ning... Once he leaves, I don't know when I will see you again in this life..."
Early next morning.
When Lin Sheng woke up, the house was empty. Ning Daoran and Bai Lu had already left.
However, a jade bottle was left on the table, and what was contained in the jade bottle was actually a genuine Luochen Pill!
Lin Sheng held the jade bottle and burst into tears for a while.
...Qibi Peak.
Ning Daoran divided the fire-eating ants into ten spirit beast bags, and raised the little black ants directly in the jade spring that was only five acres in size in the Lingpu cave.
Although it is narrow, it is enough for the ink dragon to play.
Of course, a large number of spiritual fish have also been transferred to the emerald spiritual spring. These are the spiritual energy and blood food of the giant deer, small black ants and fire-eating ants, and they will be indispensable in the future.
Even a few spiritual sheep and chickens were raised in the backyard of the small wooden house in the Lingpu Cave. The cave had long been self-contained and formed a stable ecological environment.
After everything was prepared, Ning Daoran took Da Benlu to the inner gate hall.
"Junior Brother Ning."
The one on duty was a Foundation Establishment Senior Brother who was over 170 years old and already looked like an old man.
When Ning Daoran went up the mountain, he was still in his prime, but now he is so old.
"Are you really going to leave the sect?"
"Yeah."
Ning Daoran said: "Senior Brother Huang, Junior Sister has already nodded in agreement. This is the identity talisman of me and Lao Lu."
He presented the two jade talismans.
"This..."
Senior Brother Huang looked helpless: "Junior Brother Ning, do you really not want to think about it? After returning the identity jade talisman, your names will be removed from the sect, and you will be a casual cultivator from now on."
"What's the harm in practicing casually?"
Ning Daoran smiled and said: "I am now one hundred and forty years old, and I am destined to have no hope of forming an elixir in this life. Instead of dying of old age in the sect, it is better to take Lao Lu out to see the world outside. Senior brother, what do you think?"
"What junior brother said... also makes some sense."
Senior Brother Huang took the jade talisman, thought for a while, then reached out and flicked it, erasing all the spirituality in the jade talisman. Then with a tap of his finger, a corner of both jade talismans was clicked off. Although they were incomplete, they were still considered good. whole.
He returned the two jade talismans and said: "Brother, the marks of these two identity jade talismans have been erased. Let's leave them to Junior Brother Ning and Junior Brother Lu as a souvenir. In the future... if you are tired, take these with you." The two jade charms returned to the mountain gate. Those little bastards should know your identity, Junior Brother Ning, when they see the jade charms.”
"Senior brother is interested!"
Ning Daoran was moved. After accepting the jade talisman, he once again took out a bag of purple jade spiritual rice out of habit.
"Junior Brother Ning, I'm exempt from this this time..."
Senior Brother Huang immediately refused and said with a smile: "I hope you and I will have a chance to meet again."
"In that case, senior brother, I'll take my leave!"
Ning Daoran left with Big Stupid Deer.
……
Mountain roads, trails.
Ning Daoran changed out of the outer sect elder's uniform of the Chaos Sect and replaced it with a rather elegant green shirt, which was quite consistent with the Evergreen Technique he practiced.
The white deer held its head high and carried pots and pans on its back. Those were the belongings of it and its elder brother.
No matter where you go in the future, you will definitely be unable to make soup or stir-fry without these things. After using them for a long time and becoming deeply attached to them, you will naturally not want to throw them away.
"Uncle Ning."
"I've met Master Ning."
"Uncle Master, are you going down the mountain?"
Along the way, many disciples saluted.
Ning Daoran returned the gifts one by one, very politely.
It wasn't until he walked out of the mountain gate that he turned around and led the white deer into the dense forest on one side. In the blink of an eye, each person and the deer disappeared without a trace.
……
Among the mountains.
"Old deer!"
Ning Daoran stepped on the Qiu Shui Sword and flew with the sword like a swordsman. Letting the strong wind blow on his face, he laughed and said: "Remember this moment, this unrestrained feeling! From today on, we are the legendary San Fixed! ”
"Ouch~~~"
Beside, the big stupid deer transformed into an extremely beautiful peacock, spread its wings and flew high, walking with Ning Daoran.
As for the next step...
Form a pill!
Originally, Ning Daoran could choose to form a pill in the Chaos Sect, and borrowing a third-level spiritual energy cave with his identity would not be a problem.
But in the end this idea was rejected by him. If this was the case, he might not be able to leave.
How could the sect be willing to let go of a Jindan elder and let him become a casual cultivator?
Therefore, many years ago, Ning Daoran was planning to choose the location for the elixir formation. He sent out a large number of paper figures to look around, and finally found a geomantic treasure.
The Broken Wasteland is a forbidden land located on the northern border of Qingzhou.
It is said that the predecessor of Broken Wasteland was actually a fourth-order low-grade spiritual vein. There was an immortal sect on this spiritual vein, and there was even a Nascent Soul overhaul.
Unfortunately, thousands of years ago, this fourth level began to dry up, and then entered a state of rampage during the exhaustion period. The spiritual energy was extremely disordered, and eventually it became the territory of the demon clan.
The cultivation of monster beasts does not depend on spiritual veins, so this spiritual vein, which is close to being exhausted, is abandoned.
Just right, it became an ideal place for Ning Daoran to form elixirs.
……
A few days later, a figure of one person and one deer appeared in the Broken Wasteland.
The moment they stepped into the wasteland, the spiritual energy around them not only became rich, but also extremely chaotic.
Ning Daoran didn't care. He had nineteen layers of Evergreen Technique to protect his body, which was as stable as the roots of an old tree, and he couldn't ignore this disorder at all.
Finally, among the ruins, Ning Daoran confirmed the place where the elixir was formed. He patted the storage bag, and immediately a series of second-class paper figures flew out.
Each second-class paper figure held a formation flag and a formation disk, and quickly laid out the third-level mid-level formation around them.
"Get up!"
Ning Daoran fired a spell, and a white feather turned into a stream of light and circled around the formation. Soon, the place was hidden in a cloud of mist, making it impossible to see through it from the outside.
"Old deer."
He turned around, took a deep look at Big Stupid Deer, and said: "I am about to form an elixir, which may cause a thunder disaster. Please stay away and protect me to avoid being affected."
(End of chapter)