Chapter 268 Everyone in the fairy city misses Master Lin
Ning Daoran seems to have lost something.
It was indeed Lin Man's style to leave immediately, but it was too unkind to not even say hello.
He took the storage bag, and after the maid's sleeves were full and she bowed, she turned around and left. She had completed the master's final entrustment.
Ning Daoran turned around and returned to the cave. In the autumn wind of the cave, he sat in the pavilion with fallen leaves flying.
The storage bag is branded and sealed and can be opened directly.
Inside, there was a thick notebook, as thick as a finger, and a letter.
"Ning Daoran accepts it, Lin Man writes it himself."
The handwriting on the envelope was quite elegant, in line with Lin Man's temperament. Ning Daoran took out the letter paper, and immediately the lines of words came into Ning Daoran's eyes.
"Ning Daoran, please don't blame Lin Man for leaving without saying goodbye. I also have my own reasons. Besides, we will eventually have to say goodbye when we meet you again. Lin Man doesn't want to be like a son and daughter who reluctantly parted ways. In this case, there is no sound. It’s the best outcome to have fellow Taoist disappear.”
"On the occasion of writing, Lin Man realized that he was reluctant to give up. He was not afraid of the jokes of fellow Taoists. Lin Man had already developed feelings for you. If he had been by your side all the time, he would have lost his ambition and forgotten the promise to his sister. But if he could do it again, Lin Man doesn’t want to be so sorry when we meet again, and is willing to spend some time with you.”
"Lin Man has nothing to offer. It's ridiculous to say that he likes his fellow Taoist, but he can't give him anything. As for his body, he can't always be by his side. As for his love, he doesn't dare to have deep roots. The only thing Lin Man is proud of is his body. The skills of Fu Tao, so I compiled the experience of Fu Tao over the years into handwritten notes and left them to my Taoist friends.”
"In the future, if Lin Man is not around, Taoist friend Yi will learn to refine talismans by himself. After all, he is a great monk at the Golden Core Stage. Not to mention proficient in talismans, he can always get started. This inheritance will be left behind, and I hope it will help Taoist friends are useful.”
"By the way, there's one more thing. If fellow Taoist disciples really want to practice both physical and mental cultivation and continue to temper their physical bodies, they shouldn't practice those three-legged cat kung fu in the world. When I was in Yunmeng Sect, the poisonous woman once said that tempering the body is the right method. , with the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra and the Immortal Golden Body The three techniques of Jue and Dragon Elephant Jue Demon Technique can be said to be the correct method. Among them, the Immortal Golden Body Jue and the Dragon Elephant Jue Demon Technique are both in the hands of the top ten immortal sects. If you want to practice both law and body, you should go to Longwu Mountain in Jicheng, Ningzhou. , go and seek the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra.”
"May my fellow Taoist immortality be everlasting, and Lin Man leave a message."
……
Put down the letterhead.
Ning Daoran frowned, feeling sour for no reason. He couldn't help but slap his thigh: "Damn... why do you act like you've lost love? This is not good, it hasn't even started, what kind of love is lost!" ”
The thought of not even starting made him feel a lot more relieved.
So, he placed the thick notebook on the stone table. After opening it, it was densely packed with Lin Man's handwriting.
However, it was obvious that these notes were not written specifically for him. Most of the first half contained Lin Man's notes on how to refine talismans, as well as some off-the-grid experiences.
Until the last small part, the handwriting is new. It was specially written for Ning Daoran. It describes part of the refining talisman in detail. I am afraid that Ning Daoran will not understand it. It is written very carefully and everywhere. Marks and even a few quips.
"Alas..."
Ning Daoran sighed, thinking that Lin Man was so kind to him, but it was a pity...
I can’t understand it at all! !
In terms of Fu Dao, Ning Daoran's talent is really hard to describe.
However, since I already have the inheritance of the third-level high-grade Talisman Master in my hand, there is nothing much to say. I will read through it more when I have free time in the future. Not to mention being promoted to the third-level Talisman Master, it is always possible to become a second-level Talisman Master.
The years are long, but this is not urgent.
As a result, Ning Daoran began the longest retreat in history.
He is about to reach the middle stage of Golden Elixir!
……
Time passed by, and the outside of the cave was covered with vines.
Ning Daoran's retreat lasted for thirteen years!
This year, Ning Daoran was 195 years old and already a golden elixir monk who was close to 200 years old.
When he walked out of the cave, after more than ten years of training in the Eternal Youth Art, his temperament became more extraordinary. He was dressed in a green shirt and still looked like an eighteen-year-old boy in appearance, but his temperament was like a huge sinking abyss. Waves, indifferent and tranquil.
It's a pity that my talent is so good that I still haven't been able to break through to the middle stage of Golden Elixir!
However, his own foundation has been accumulated enough, and he has reached the peak of the early stage of Jindan. He is only one step away from the middle stage of Jindan. It can be called "half-step to the middle stage of Jindan".
He put one hand behind his back and began to patrol his territory in Lingpu Cave.
The spring breeze blows, and a piece of purple jade rice is full of vitality and ripples in the wind.
Over in the elixir garden, countless elixirs emit medicinal fragrance. While consuming a large amount of spiritual energy, they also feed back the world with medicinal fragrance and essence.
Not far away, a piece of golden bamboo swayed, and the golden bamboo had grown into a bamboo forest. As time passed, the age of these golden bamboos became higher and higher.
The first batch of 20,000-year-old Golden Silk Bamboo is about to take shape!
However, Ning Daoran is not in a hurry. The first qualitative change of Golden Silk Bamboo is ten thousand years. The Geng Metal Essence can be generated in ten thousand years. The next qualitative change... should be in one hundred thousand years!
Although he didn't know how much the Golden Silk Bamboo would change in a hundred thousand years, Ning Daoran was not in a hurry. His years were long and he would have to condense his body in the future. Once he became a Nascent Soul monster, hundreds of years would only pass by in a blink of an eye. Ten thousand years of golden silk bamboo sleep is not a problem.
It is conceivable that the golden sword refined from the golden silk bamboo that has lasted for 100,000 years... may be able to surpass the magic weapon and may be directly promoted to the fourth level of spiritual treasure. After all, there is always a dream!
On the left, a soaring sky-frozen glass tree has swaying branches and leaves, exuding powerful Yin energy.
The older this thing is, the better. As the age of the Tianshuang Glazed Tree increases, the paper substitutes refined from its pulp will become stronger. If Ning Daoran is promoted to the late Nascent Soul stage in the future, then the paper man made by refining it will be stronger. The first-class paper figures probably all have the combat power of the early Yuanying stage. Throwing dozens of great monks in the early stage of the Yuanying at random is quite explosive when you think about it!
It's a pity that many years have passed since the border battle. Otherwise...if the Sangyu Kingdom invades again, he would rather do his duty and fight for the Xia Kingdom's immortal world!
Emerald spring.
Xiao Heizi was entrenched in the spring water. When he saw Ning Daoran coming, he immediately sprang out and transformed into a black-clothed young man. He said: "Brother Ran's aura seems to have become stronger again. I am afraid that he is only one step away from the middle stage of the Golden Core." Far away!”
"Xiao Heizi, you seem to be a lot tired in your practice recently?" "No, absolutely not..."
"I said yes, do you dare to say no?" Ning Daoran's eyes were stern.
"Ahem..."
Xiao Heizi quickly surrendered: "Since Brother Ran said yes, then there is one thing, and I will definitely work harder."
"Yeah."
Ning Daoran nodded and looked down at Quan Shui's body, only to find that golden lines had appeared on the back of the staggering green water turtle, and its aura had also changed.
During these thirteen years, it has actually been promoted to the late stage of foundation building!
"Xiao Gui, we are in the late stage of foundation building, not bad, not bad~~~" Ning Daoran narrowed his eyes.
The green water turtle said: "Thanks to Brother Ran's True Blood Pill, otherwise it would never have been so fast. It's all thanks to Brother Ran..."
Ning Daoran was greatly relieved.
"Ouch~~~"
On the side, the big stupid deer also yelled, indicating that the eldest brother is the head of the family, and that the Ning family army is where it is today, all thanks to the eldest brother.
Ning Daoran accepted it happily.
Beside her, Xiaobai covered her mouth and smiled softly. Although there was constant flattery in this Lingpu cave, she was used to it. Sometimes she felt that this was really the case. Without Ning Daoran, this family would have to break up sooner or later, but if he was here, This Ning family army is invincible.
"Old Lu, when will the Wanxiang Cloud Thunder Hammer Technique return to its original state?" Ning Daoran asked.
"Ouch~~"
The big stupid deer arched his shoulders and said that it was going to be done soon and it would be done within two or three years.
"Okay, then I'll stay in seclusion for a while!"
Ning Daoran didn't have much interest in the current White Dragon Immortal City, so he went into seclusion again.
As for the renewal and maintenance of the cave, just leave it to Xiaobai.
……
In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.
As expected, Da Stupid Deer's Hammer Technique was fully developed, and he really mastered the Vientiane Cloud Thunder Hammer Technique until he returned to his original nature!
Ning Daoran decided to recast the Qiu Shui Sword, and the sword given by the junior sister must keep up with the version update.
In the city, Qingfufang.
At this time, the deep-water lapis lazuli in Qingfufang was finally in stock. Ning Daoran spent 40,000 spirit stones to purchase a batch. Together with his previous income, it was enough to forge a new Autumn Water Sword.
"Senior Ning."
Zhao Yuanlong, the leader of Qingfu Square, frowned: "This White Dragon Fairy City, without Lin Man, feels like it is missing a lot of things and has become boring."
"Oh?"
Ning Daoran smiled slightly: "The master of the workshop misses Master Lin so much?"
"Master Lin is generous and has great talent in the Tao of Talisman. She has not been here for more than ten years. No one can be ruthless. Although I am a rough man, I will naturally miss Master Lin sometimes."< br>
Zhao Yuanlong glanced at Ning Daoran meaningfully: "Senior Ning, I have heard rumors from everyone that senior Ning and Master Lin Fu have developed feelings for each other, and they will most likely become Taoist couples after Master Lin forms an elixir. But Why did Master Lin withdraw from the cave and disappear from the world in one day? Senior Ning should know where Master Lin is now, right?”
"To be honest, I don't know either."
Ning Daoran shook his head: "Master Lin left without saying goodbye. Just like you, I didn't even have a chance to say goodbye. Maybe there are more important things that made Master Lin have to do this."
"That's it..."
Zhao Yuanlong sighed with emotion: "Over the past few decades, people have come and gone in Immortal City, and the old and the new have changed constantly, but I always feel that the people in the past are better. Sometimes I really miss them... Master Ning, you are so in retreat this time. After a long time, are you leaving White Dragon Immortal City?”
"The owner of the workshop knows things like a god."
Ning Daoran smiled slightly: "It should be in the past few years."
"Alas..."
After Zhao Yuanlong said goodbye to Ning Daoran, he sat in the attic counting the spirit stones and sighing.
……
Return to the cave and prepare to recast the Autumn Water Sword!
"Roll up your sleeves and work harder!"
The big stupid deer started to forge. On the side, Ning Daoran, Xiao Heizi, Bi Water Turtle, and Xiao Bai all acted as cheerleaders. For a moment, the big stupid deer dropped the hammer one after another, and the deep water green gold spirit was lingering. The big stupid deer's tendons were stretched. Tight, accompanied by sparks, playing passionately.
(End of chapter)