Chapter 201 Lin Xuyan
Half a day later, mist shrouded a lush jungle.
Looking down from above, there is only a mist, and except for the roars of wild beasts that come from time to time, it is extremely quiet.
“Shua~~~”
In the air, four figures fell.
They are all beautiful and fragrant women, wearing long apricot dresses and holding swords in their hands. They are extremely beautiful and have their own unique qualities. Their bodies are filled with the aura of the Foundation Establishment Stage. They look like experienced disciples who have walked out of some kind of immortal sect.
Of course, these are all second-class paper people.
Ning Daoran was cautious by nature, so naturally he had to go first when exploring the cave.
The former is a prohibition.
In the blink of an eye, the bodies of two of the fairies turned into a blood mist and were killed by the restriction.
In the wind, Ning Daoran frowned and released four second-class paper figures again.
This was repeated until the specific location of each restriction was finally confirmed, and then it finally fell.
"Get up!"
Several formation flags and formation disks flew out, and an immortal pear blossom formation was instantly established. In this way, even if he was hit by the restriction backlash, this formation could still withstand one or two.
Of course, these are not enough.
Ning Daoran reached out and flicked her hand, and a peerless beauty appeared next to her.
This girl was dressed in a white dress and looked beautiful. She was Xiaobai, who possessed half of the soul of the Aries Demon Queen. She held up a long sword and used the Aries magical power. Suddenly, wisps of pure white demonic aura lingered around her, blocking her in front of her master. .
Refining a corpse should be a bit like refining a corpse, and you have to block the knife for the master when the time is right.
After everything was prepared, Ning Daoran took out various materials, refined three formations on the spot, and began to break the restrictions.
"Ouch~~~"
In the Lingpu cave, the big stupid deer wielding a hammer shouted and asked if he wanted to help.
"It's just a cave that has been silent for many years. I can handle it. You're like a blacksmith."
Ning Daoran fluttered his hands and continued to play magic tricks.
Suddenly, the thick ancient restrictions were like an onion, being peeled off layer by layer by Ning Daoran. Although peeling off each layer was time-consuming and laborious, if the treasures in the cave could be harvested, all the efforts would be worth it. It's all worth it!
……
In this way, seven full days and seven nights passed.
Under Ning Daoran's tireless efforts, the restrictions of the ancient monk's cave finally collapsed and collapsed. Suddenly, the front was filled with light and the clouds dispersed, revealing an ancient stone gate.
Ning Daoran could only understand half of the ancient inscriptions carved on the stone gate. It seemed to be some kind of scripture. He could only understand the words but not the Buddhist principles contained in them.
He was a cultivator and was too lazy to understand these Buddhist principles, so he sent out a few paper figures to explore the cave.
As usual, the four female monks and other paper figures cleared the way. After their figures disappeared into the cave, everything went as usual, and there was no more prohibition on killing.
"Well..."
Ning Daoran concentrated his mind and, with Xiaobai's support, decided to enter the ancient monk's cave in person.
After all, the souls of those first-class paper figures are very weak, and the inherited eye skills are extremely sparse. It is very likely that they will miss some important opportunities and treasures accidentally.
Inside the cave, it forms a cave of its own, with strong spiritual energy.
The moment Ning Daoran stepped into the cave, the sun shone down from the sky, and he felt as if he was in another world. After walking through the long corridor, there was a main hall.
Dozens of Zhang Yi and other paper figures cleared the way, and everything went smoothly.
It's a pity that I didn't see any treasures, let alone magic weapons. I didn't even see any spiritual weapons or magic weapons.
"Squeak~~~"
A first-class paper figure with the appearance of Jianjia Sanren pushed open the door of the palace, and inside was the residence of the owner of the cave.
However, it was actually empty inside, with nothing there, only some old chairs, beds, etc. that were rotting and crumbling at the touch of a finger.
"Is it true that the treasures have become rotten over time?"
Ning Daoran frowned, that shouldn't be the case. He had spent so much time and effort, so was his trip in vain?
Soon after, the entire cave was searched and nothing was found.
There are no treasures in this cave, and I am completely destitute!
‘No way…’
Ning Daoran had a look of pain on his face. He never did loss-making business. This time he really lost money!
Not to mention the paper figures consumed by exploring the cave and collecting information, he spent more than 3,000 spirit stones just to prepare the materials to crack the ban. But when he came in, you told me that there was nothing?
"Shasha..."
He came to the end of the cave. In front of him was a Sumeru illusion, chaos, and nothing could be seen.
……
"Fellow Taoist?"
Suddenly, a voice came from somewhere.
"Huh?"
Ning Daoran frowned and said in surprise: "Who is talking?"
"Fellow Taoist, can you hear my voice?!"
The voice was extremely exciting: "Fellow Taoist, can you hear me? It's me. I'm right in front of you. Although you may not be able to see me, but... Fellow Taoist, please don't leave!"
This is the voice of a young man. The voice is full of excitement, and there is great joy at the end of a long drought.
‘No…’
Only then did Ning Daoran see some clues. He quickly cast a few spells to break several restrictions on the surface in front of him. Then he opened his eyes again and used the returning-to-nature-level Cang Tong technique!
Finally, he saw through the scene in front of him. Behind the chaos, only a few meters away from him, there was a savage standing!
The savage had disheveled hair and tattered clothes. There was a wooden house far behind him. There was half an acre of land planted in front of the wooden house. It seemed that sweet potatoes were grown in the land.
"Who are you and why are you here?" Ning Daoran was surprised.
"I...I..." "Savage" was so excited that he burst into tears: "Fellow Taoist...save me quickly. I have been locked up here for fifty years...If you don't come back, I will give up." It’s all there…”
He knelt down on the ground with a thud: "Fellow Taoist, as long as you can save me, I won't be afraid of being a bully or a horse..."
"You have been locked up here for fifty years?"
Ning Daoran frowned: "You have to tell me first why you are locked up here and who you are. Otherwise, it is impossible for me to save people carelessly."
"I'm Lin Xuyan!"
The other party clasped his fists, his eyes flashed with light, and he said with great excitement: "I...I am actually a disciple of Liangyi Sect, one of the top ten immortal sects in Ningzhou. The ancestor of Yuanying who guards the mountain gate is my master...I have awakened to the first level since I was a child. The Ice Spirit Root was sent to the sect and became the ancestor's sect. Now..."
He suddenly felt frustrated: "I won't say it anymore. Anyway, I'm from a pretty good background. I'm from a well-known and upright family, and I'm not a calamity cultivator. Apart from peeking into my senior sister's bath once in my entire life, I haven't done anything bad."< br>
"So, why are you trapped here?"
"Oh, I am so young for a moment..."
Lin Xuyan said: "Fifty years ago, I was already promoted to the middle stage of Jindan at the age of eighty. I went down the mountain alone to practice without telling my master. I bumped into this Laoshizi Cave Mansion the first time I went down the mountain.
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The original owner of this cave is Zhenjun Kongchan, and he is a great monk of Yuanying. But who knew that Zhenjun Yuanying actually placed a hidden restriction in the cave. He was also greedy and mistakenly entered, so he was imprisoned here. You won’t be able to leave for fifty years! ”
He said with a bitter face: "Brother, you don't know. The world where I am is an isolated world. There is no way to open the restriction from the inside. Moreover, there is no spiritual energy here. After I use up the spiritual stones, I can no longer practice. No effort at all...
In addition, after being unable to absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world, fasting has failed. I can only grow a few sweet potatoes here to satisfy my hunger. I can’t grow too many sweet potatoes. If you don’t come here again, I will have to starve to death here! ”
"So..."
Ning Daoran narrowed his eyes: "The reason why Zhenjun Kongchan's cave is empty is because it was emptied out?"
"Huh? I..."
Lin Xuyan smiled awkwardly: "That's true...but there's nothing to say. Brother, as long as you rescue me, I'm willing to give you all the treasures and only keep the inheritance magic weapon that Master gave me."
"How can I trust you?"
Ning Daoran took out a chair from his storage bag, sat down with his arms folded, and chatted slowly:
"The world of cultivating immortals is so dangerous. If I help you break the restriction, you will be beaten and killed after you come out. Who should I ask to reason?"
"I..."
Lin Xuyan was at a loss for words for a moment and said: "I would like to make a Taoist oath. If I fail you, brother, every time I make a Taoist companion in the future, I will be raped within half a year. If I go out, I will be snatched away by the Yuanying old monster. I am constipated every day, my energy and blood are weak, I am bitten by a dog when I go out, I am scolded by my master when I come home, I am depressed before I die, I am useless in this life..."
He was speechless: "Is this okay?"
"Okay."
Ning Daoran nodded: "My surname is Ning, I am a second-level formation master in the early stage of the Golden Core."
"Oh?"
Lin Xuyan's eyes lit up: "No matter what my brother's surname is or what his cultivation level is, as long as you save me from death, you will be my brother, Lin Xuyan, for the rest of your life!"
"I can save you, but you have to pay some conditions."
"What my brother said is true for me!"
“Very good!”
Ning Daoran began to crack the formation.
Soon after, a small gap was opened in the formation, only big enough for a piece of paper to pass in and out.
Ning Daoran took out his pen and ink and wrote a grand oath statement.
The first one is about Lin Xuyan's statement that he will never let down or harm his brother.
The second one shows Lin Xuyan's willingness to hand over everything except his life magic weapon to his brother for safekeeping.
The third picture shows that if Lin Xuyan becomes Ning Ying in the future, he must not forget his brother's life-saving grace.
The fourth picture is that if Lin Xuyan is looking for a Taoist partner in the future, he must first let his brother take a look...
……
Therefore, after signing more than 70 soul contracts in a row, Lin Xuyan's mid-stage golden elixir soul was slightly weak.
Ning Daoran really couldn't bear it, so he started to break the restriction, only half a day later.
"Boom——"
There was a loud noise, and the restriction in front of him collapsed.
Lin Xuyan passed by, his eyes glowing, his body sank slightly and he flew several feet away, offering a blue umbrella to cover his whole body.
Ning Daoran also felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. The Chilong Cauldron broke out of his body to form an indestructible barrier, and golden silk swords were ready to attack on both sides.
"Haha, this..."
Both were extremely embarrassed.
Lin Xuyan put away his precious umbrella and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my brother is also a cautious person. I admire him so much!"
"Brother Lin, you don't have to give in too much." Ning Daoran put away the Chilong Cauldron and the Golden Silk Sword.
"Brother, do you have anything to eat with you?!"
Lin Xuyan sat down on the ground: "I'm so weak now..."
He was like a man who had been thirsty for many days, wishing he could jump into the well and desperately absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the outside world.
Ning Daoran was speechless, so he threw some big white steamed buns made by Xiaobai to him.
It's so pitiful that the true disciples of the top ten immortal sects are actually like this.
"Brother..."
Lin Xuyan devoured the food, and then quickly took out dozens of storage bags: "Foolish brother's treasures and the treasures collected from this cave are all here, and they have been handed over to my brother for safekeeping!"
(End of chapter)