Chapter 235 Nameless Desert Island
A few days later, it was cloudless and calm in the depths of Tianluo Sea.
"Huh?"
Ning Daoran, who was fishing, suddenly glanced with his consciousness and found a foundation-building aura appearing dozens of miles away. This aura was extremely weak and seemed somewhat familiar.
"Xiaobai."
He stretched out his hand and pointed: "Sail toward that direction."
"Yes, sir!"
Xiaobai twisted his body and teleported to the control desk. His slender hands landed on the rudder wheel and began to control the direction.
Soon after, a messy scene appeared on the sea level, with countless debris floating on the water and the remnants left after the disintegration of the big ship.
There seems to be a person lying on one of the deck fragments. This person is dying. Although the breath of foundation building is already very weak.
"Gold Mountain?"
Ning Daoran recognized the identity of the man at a glance. It was Jin Shan, the eldest brother of the Jin brothers who went fishing not long ago.
A second-class paper man passed by, landed on the deck fragments, and carried Jinshan under his arm to the White Hart.
"Senior Ning..."
Jinshan was lying on the deck, feeling the gentle aura on the White Deer. When he woke up, a complex look flashed across his eyes.
Ning Daoran held the fishing rod in his hand and said calmly: "What happened to you?"
"We..."
Jinshan gritted his teeth and said: "We encountered a huge storm, and the rain of eclipse was like pouring water. In addition, the two wind-shelter charms we brought out this time have been exhausted, and the hull was torn apart by the wind of Xinjin. The golden sea Jin Tian and others... all died in the rain of eclipse..."
As he spoke, he burst into tears, clenched his fists and said, "It's me, the eldest brother, who failed to take good care of them..."
"This is a natural disaster, don't blame yourself too much."
Ning Daoran said lightly: "Jinshan, you are safe now. Just have a good rest in my cabin. I will take you back to Bailong Fairy City after this fishing."
"Yes, thank you Senior Ning for saving your life..."
Jinshan gasped and lay down again, closing his eyes. Under the torment of the rain of eclipse and the wind of gold, his mana and physical strength had long been exhausted.
Ning Daoran waved his hand gently, and two second-class paper men helped Jinshan to the cabin to rest.
……
Late at night, the sea is quiet.
In the cabin of the White Deer, a large bed was covered with a warm mattress. A small glazed window was opened on the side of the ship, and the scenery outside could be seen. At this time, the moonlight poured in like particles of broken silver, falling on the ship. Above the peaceful sleeping face of Jinshan.
He was so tired that he fell asleep early after eating.
Not long after, the cabin door opened silently, and a figure quietly appeared in the cabin, it was Ning Daoran.
Looking at Jinshan's tired look, he frowned and immediately searched for souls!
There are many doubts about what Jinshan said. If their ship was really broken due to the invasion of the wind of Xinjin and the rain of eclipse, and the other two brothers were dead, how could he, Jinshan, survive the overwhelming eclipse? Survive the rain?
“Buzz~~~”
Ning Daoran's heart trembled and he entered Jinshan's soul memory.
Suddenly, the most unforgettable scene in Jinshan appeared.
On the deck, the three brothers all had their veins sealed with silver needles, unable to use their magic power. Their hands were tied behind their backs, and they all knelt on the deck.
And at the end of the deck, there was a monk in a green shirt with a beard, standing in the air, with an unruly look on his face. Ning Daoran was slightly shocked, this man looked familiar, he was the one who insulted Bai Xiaotian's wife. Jing Xu, a monk in the early stage of the Golden Elixir!
Jing Xu looked down at the three brothers kneeling in front of him with a stern look.
"I heard that the three of you brothers are like brothers and have always lived in harmony with each other in Bailongxian City. There has never been any dispute over spiritual stones, elixirs and the like."
"I don't believe it unless you prove it to me."
"Don't say that I won't give you a chance to live. This is a medium-grade spiritual weapon short sword. As long as any one of you picks up this short sword and kills the remaining two people, I will save him from death."
"Jin Hai, don't you want to live? Jin Tian, you are the youngest and the most talented. Pick up the dagger and kill your two brothers and you will survive. What are you waiting for?"
Ning Daoran frowned, so that was it.
Jinshan's memory trembled slightly, and the three brothers were in great pain. Finally, the eldest brother tremblingly picked up the short knife and stabbed the blade into the hearts of the two brothers.
"Hahahaha~~~"
Jing Xu's laughter was extremely arrogant: "Jinshan, you are worthy of being the eldest brother. Your temper is indeed ruthless. In this case, I will let you live. You don't need to mention this matter after you return to White Dragon Fairy City.
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White Dragon Fairy City has always turned a blind eye to the murders outside the city. Even if you go to the city lord and I deny it, I will take your life if you don't obey. You should know these things very well if you are searching for something. ”
"Yes..."
Jinshan knelt weakly on the deck, with his head lowered, looking at the bodies of his two brothers, tears welling up in his eyes.
Before Jing Xu left, he smashed the deck with one palm and drove away in a spiritual boat.
After that, Jinshan was hit by a small cloud of eclipse rain, but he didn't dare to escape back to the city rashly, for fear of encountering the Jinjin wind again on the road, so he could only ask for help on the spot. ……
"Jing Xu..."
Ning Daoran returned to the deck, frowning and looking into the distance.
Whenever and wherever, there is no shortage of people like Jing Xu in the world of immortality. This person has a surly personality and goes his own way. He forces Bai Xiaotian's wife and murders the Jin brothers. These things are just for his own happiness.
Jing Xu belongs to the type of people who "achieve golden elixirs and do whatever they want".
"Humph..."
Ning Daoran snorted lightly and put this person's affairs aside for the time being. Thinking about such things was a bit disturbing and slightly affected his mood.
The next day, Ning Daoran told Jinshan not to come out of the cabin and recover well. Xiaobai would give him food. Then he arranged several bans to isolate Jinshan's room to avoid discovering too many of his secrets.
Jinshan didn't have any objections. Which Jindan Daxiu in the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Realm would have no temper? Ning Daoran saved his life, and he was already quite easy-going. If it were another golden elixir power, he might not be willing to bring him this trouble.
People need to be content, Jinshan knows this very well.
……
A few days later, the White Deer sailed to somewhere in the deep sea. A small black spot appeared on the sea level in front of it. After getting closer, it was discovered that it was an unnamed desert island. On the detailed map of Tianluo Sea purchased by Ning Daoran, This island was not even marked.
"Old deer, there is an island ahead!"
Ning Daoran stretched out his hand.
The big stupid deer immediately stood up, staring into the distance with its big eyes, its face full of excitement, and finally saw land.
Ning Daoran released his golden elixir consciousness and carefully searched the nameless desert island.
Judging from the experience of countless novels and movies he has read in his previous life, such deserted islands that are not marked on the map are "ominous places".
Either this desert island does not exist at all, it is a haunted desert island, and no one who lands on the island will survive in the end.
Either this desert island is not an island at all, but the back of some kind of giant beast in the sea. Once you land on the island, it will cause disaster.
Or maybe this uninhabited desert island is connected to the underground, and is actually some kind of place unknown to the world. There are gorillas over a hundred feet tall living on the island, the kind that can blow up an airplane with one punch.
None of these three are very good. According to Ning Daoran's guide to cultivating immortals, they should be avoided as much as possible.
But...
After scanning the golden core with his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that this desert island was just a desert island. Ning Daoran thought too much.
Moreover, the aura around the desert island is quite strong, attracting a large group of golden dragon spirit carps to swim nearby. In addition, there are very good fishing spots on the desert island, and the water depth and ocean current conditions are quite good.
Suddenly, Ning Daoran made up his mind. He decided to use this uninhabited desert island as a temporary base, dock the White Deer nearby, and take Dabenlu, Xiaobai and others to stay on the desert island for a while.
As for Jinshan, just stay on the boat and practice in seclusion.
……
Soon after, a small wooden house rose slowly in the center of this nameless desert island...
Dabenlu's carpenter skill was fully equipped, and he was able to carry saws and axes freely. This made Ning Daoran feel a little emotional. Laolu's skill tree was really good. It would be a pity not to take the civil engineering major.
Ning Daoran ran back and forth, transplanting the cold locusts that were at least five thousand years old near several fishing spots that he liked. For a while, the fragrance of the cold locusts evaporated with the waves and gathered here. There are more and more fish schools.
The next day, Ning Daoran started fishing again.
One after another, the golden dragon spirit carps were hooked, starting at at least twenty pounds, and all of them met the standards for refining true blood pills.
A few days later, Ning Daoran's eyes were shining and he was about to go crazy. The harvest this time was definitely much higher than the last time, and he would produce a lot of true blood pills!
Moreover, in the process of continuously refining the True Blood Pill, Ning Daoran's Alchemy Dao has also improved unknowingly. Even he himself cannot tell what level it has reached now.
Although his Alchemy talent is average, he is "only familiar with it". This extremely wonderful feeling is difficult to explain clearly in words.
So, this crazy fishing day... lasted for nearly half a month.
In the evening of this day, the sky was filled with red clouds.
A young man wearing a black gown appeared on an unnamed desert island. He had short hair and faintly shining scales on his face. He looked at Ning Daoran who was fishing from a distance.
"Fellow Taoist, you are fishing here and have caught a lot of golden dragons and carp. You and I are both Taoist cultivators. We should know the truth of not fishing in dry lakes. I hope that my fellow Taoist will always be content and leave as soon as possible, so as not to risk his own life." Wrong.”
This person is full of monster aura.
Ning Daoran turned around and looked into each other's eyes. In a blink of an eye, the young man turned around and jumped into the water without a trace. His voice came from the depths of the sea:
"If fellow Taoist insists, you will bear the consequences at your own risk."
……
That night, there were turbulent waves on the sea, and waves tens of feet high hit the unknown desert island!
"Get up!"
Ning Daoran raised his hand and pointed, and second-level and third-level defensive formations rose up, covering the entire island and the White Deer, protecting them tightly!
In terms of the number of formations, he can aspire to the White Dragon Immortal City!
(End of chapter)