Chapter 281 Han Bing is injured
Ning Daoran has always known that Senior Brother Lin Sheng, except Senior Sister Liu Ruyan, is not good at women. After Liu Ruyan left, he lived alone for many years and never found a partner. Therefore, Senior Brother Lin Sheng has no offspring, so this so-called The descendants must be the descendants of Lin Sheng's brothers and cousins. That's right. As an elder of the sect, it would be shameful for Lin Sheng not to protect his descendants.
The small clouds and mist dispersed.
Lin Ye had a handsome appearance. Before he stepped into the living room of the small building, he bowed and saluted: "I have met Uncle Shi!"
"Lin Ye, come in."
"Yes!"
After Lin Ye entered the house, he sat down next to Lin Yun.
He can't write two characters "lin" in one stroke, but his relationship with Lin Yun is still relatively good.
After sitting down, Lin Ye did not dare to say anything. This was the first time he had met this uncle, and there were rumors all over the mountain that the master of Qibi Peak, who left the sect sixty years ago, had returned and was already a master. The ancestor of Jindan.
Lin Ye, who was only in the middle stage of foundation building, naturally did not dare to lie in front of Jin Dan.
"I just returned to my clan today."
Ning Daoran said softly: "I went to the back mountain and saw the tombstone of Senior Brother Lin Sheng. Time is really cruel. I didn't expect Senior Brother Lin Sheng to leave so early. Alas..."
"Uncle Shi, please express my condolences."
Lin Ye said respectfully: "A few days before ancestor Lin Sheng left, he had been thinking about Uncle Shi's name. He said that if he could see Uncle Shi again, if he could go back to that night and drink with Uncle Shi again, he would never be able to do anything in his life. Sorry.”
Ning Daoran was very sentimental.
In fact, Senior Brother Lin Sheng was a person who valued love and righteousness. He must have missed not only himself before his death, but also Lin Zhuojun, Han Bing, and of course, more importantly, Liu Ruyan.
Liu Ruyan could abandon him mercilessly, but Lin Sheng would never forget Liu Ruyan in his life. Such a temperament was what made him Lin Sheng.
Everyone chatted for a while.
Several juniors were reminiscing about old times.
Ning Daoran was a little confused. What he was remembering was something that happened too long ago. In the past, he, Lin Sheng, Lin Zhuojun, Han Bing, and Liu Ruyan went into the night to exterminate monsters. This kind of thing was still in the world. How many people remember?
From now on, as my junior sister and I pass away, no one in the world will remember these things.
"Since everyone is almost here today."
Ning Daoran smiled slightly: "Lao Lu and I have been practicing abroad for sixty years, and we just brought back some gifts for you juniors. They may not be too expensive, but they are still very thoughtful."
With that said, he took out a second-class magic sword and handed it to Lin Yun.
"Thank you, Uncle Ning!"
Lin Yun was ecstatic. After all, the Chaos Sect was once a top-notch sect. It had accumulated a lot of knowledge when Jiang Yu was here. Spiritual weapons in the Chaos Sect were not considered treasures, but top-quality spiritual weapons were quite rare.
Lin Yun has accumulated many years of experience and only has one top-quality spiritual weapon. Now that he has obtained another one, he will naturally be even more powerful!
"Green Mountain."
Ning Daoran took out a pair of top-grade spiritual weapon-level inner armor and handed it to Zhou Qingshan, saying: "This treasure can protect the body, you keep it."
"Thank you, Grandpa!" Zhou Qingshan looked happy.
"Forest leaves."
Ning Daoran took out a second-level top-grade spiritual weapon-level magic plate and handed it to Lin Ye, saying: "This treasure can increase the power of the True Yang Furnace Technique by at least 30%, which is more suitable for you."
"Thank you, Uncle Shi!"
Lin Ye was ecstatic.
Ning Daoran was a little helpless. Seeing the useless appearance of these foundation-building juniors, he was quite speechless. Aren't they just a few spiritual weapons? What did they count?
Of course, these were all found in Xu's ancestor's storage bag, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to give them away so carelessly.
The Xu family has now declined. Even if the relics of the ancestor of the Xu family are spread to the outside world, it will be nothing. No one will think about avenging the ancestor of the Xu family anymore.
Among the juniors, Chen Yuzhu was the only one who didn't have any gifts.
But she is such a smart woman. Not only is she not angry or jealous, but she is very happy in her heart. Ning Daoran regards her as a real member of her family, so she does not give herself a chance in front of everyone.
……
Late at night, Lin Yun, Zhou Qingshan, and Lin Ye left.
Ning Daoran then looked at Chen Yuzhu and said with a smile: "Yuzhu, I have also prepared some treasures for you. I hope these treasures will be useful to you."
As he spoke, he patted the storage bag, and three spiritual weapons floated out.
One of them is a true feather fan, which can increase the killing power of the Evergreen Technique, and the other is a brocade handkerchief. This brocade handkerchief is also a top-quality spiritual weapon, and it was also found from the storage bag of the ancestor of the Xu family.
As for why the ancestor of the Xu family had things used by women, I don't know the reason.
The third spiritual weapon is the Jasper Sword, which, like the True Feather Fan, is a treasure that has been followed by Ning Daoran for many years.
These three treasures are enough for Chen Yuzhu to stand at the top of the later stage of foundation building.
Of course, Chen Yuzhu's magic power is not deep enough. If he had a deeper foundation, Ning Daoran might even consider giving her a third-level magic weapon to help her form a pill.
After all, she is Chen Weimo's disciple and has been with Ning Daoran for many years, so she is naturally different from the other juniors.
"Thank you, sir..."
Chen Yuzhu looked happy.
"It's not over yet."
Ning Daoran took out a jade bottle and handed it out, saying: "There is a defective Falling Dust Pill inside, which can probably increase the chance of forming a pill by about 10%. You can decide whether to use it or not. If you can find it later, If you don’t have genuine Luochen Pill flowers, use genuine ones. If you don’t have them, this defective Luochen Pill is actually an option.”
"Okay!"
Chen Yuzhu nodded excitedly.
Luochen Pills are different from treasures. Even top-quality spiritual weapons can be bought in the market as long as the price is high enough. Luochen Pills are similar to magic weapons, they are both valuable and unmarketable.
It takes a certain amount of opportunity and a strong network of contacts to have the channel to obtain the Luochen Pill.
Soon after, Ning Daoran went upstairs to rest. Now that he is a great golden elixir monk, there is no need to live underground.
Downstairs, several disciples of the Chen family entered the small courtyard, and Chen Yuzhu taught some practice. Ning Daoran, who was all aware of the fire, couldn't help but take another high look at Chen Yuzhu.
Compared to Chen Weimo, a half-hearted cultivator of immortality, Chen Yuzhu is indeed much more diligent. Although she only has a sixth-grade wood spirit root, she can reach the late stage of foundation building. Her realm is steady and steady, and she has a high chance of forming a pill.
Moreover, Chen Yuzhu is in a good state of mind. He knows right from wrong and knows how to advance and retreat. Having such a descendant of the Chen family in Baishajiang is indeed a blessing to the family. With Chen Yuzhu around, it is enough to continue the prosperity of the Chen family in Baishajiang for hundreds of more years!
Of course, no matter how good Chen Yuzhu is, he still can't replace Chen Weimo in Ning Daoran's heart.
……
The next day, early morning.
The rain is continuous and never-ending.
Han Bing came out of seclusion, and the moment her breath first appeared, Ning Daoran appeared on the second floor of the bamboo building. With a flick of his sleeves, he opened the restriction of the small cloud formation.
The next moment, a golden ray of light rose from Zixiao Peak and headed straight for Qibi Peak at an extremely fast speed.
"Senior brother~~~"
The beautiful figure appeared again, turned into an arrow of light and flew into Ning Daoran's arms with a whoosh.
'Alas...'
Ning Daoran was speechless for a while. Little Junior Sister, didn't he know how much he had grown up over the years? This collision almost knocked his strong Taoist heart into swaying.
"Little Junior Sister!"
While caressing the hair on the back of Han Bing's head, he said sadly: "As the leader of a sect now, why are you still so reckless? How bad would it be for others to see this!"
"Senior brother~~"
Han Bing raised his head and smiled: "I miss you..."
In one sentence, Ning Daoran was rendered speechless.
At the same time, Ning Daoran also saw that Han Bing's face was extremely pale, as if he had just suffered a serious injury, and his vitality was extremely damaged. He had even injured Daoji, and almost fell from the early stage of Jindan to the foundation.
“Shua~~~”
Ning Daoran raised his hand gently and restarted the small cloud and mist array.
"Junior sister, who did this?" Ning Daoran's eyes were cold.
"Brother, I'm fine..."
Han Bing's eyes were evasive. She didn't want to say anything, probably because she was afraid of implicating Ning Daoran.
"If you don't want to say it, don't say it."
Ning Daoran said calmly: "Lie down, senior brother will help you heal your injuries. Have dinner at my place at noon. I will ask Lao Lu to fry you some of your favorite dishes. Lao Lu's craftsmanship has improved over the years. You must Want to try it.”
"Yeah!"
Han Bing nodded with a smile and immediately lay down obediently.
Ning Daoran spread his five fingers to cover her abdomen, and suddenly a ray of soft magic power from the 21-layer Eternal Evergreen Jue entered Han Bing's body. Ning Daoran was immediately shocked by this inspection. It was more serious than expected. Han Bing Bing's heart veins seemed to have been interrupted, and the method of re-opening them was not particularly clever.
For a moment, Ning Daoran became a little scared.
Thank you for coming back, otherwise... Han Bing might not live for a few more years.
"Senior brother."
Han Bing was lying on the bed, but he grabbed Ning Daoran's idle left hand and said, "Senior brother, is the golden elixir in the middle stage?"
"Yeah."
Ning Daoran nodded: "Are you awesome?"
"Amazing..."
Han Bing smiled lightly and said: "Back then, I felt that senior brother was different from ordinary people and would definitely not die building foundations."
"Really?"
Ning Daoran glanced at her and said with a smile: "I remember that you were stunned by your senior brother. Do you believe it completely?"
"Brother, you are disgusting~~~"
Han Bing punched him lightly.
"Junior sister, lie down and let your senior brother heal your wounds!"
"Okay!"
Han Bing closed his eyes and felt warmth in his abdomen, and fell asleep unconsciously.
Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Ning Daoran didn't say a word, but concentrated on immersing himself in the Eternal Eternal Secret, healing all kinds of hidden wounds for Han Bing.
However, the Evergreen Technique is not omnipotent, even the Eternal Evergreen Technique cannot achieve the level of "living dead, flesh and white bones".
Han Bing was seriously injured. Even if Ning Daoran used the Eternal Evergreen Art to treat her, it could not completely reverse the damage caused to her body. In other words, the Evergreen Art could save Han Bing's life, but it would definitely shorten her lifespan. Yes.
Moreover, this serious injury directly cut off Han Bing Ningying's hope.
She has an innate sword heart and a transparent body. Although her spiritual roots are average, she still has a very low chance of being promoted to Nascent Soul. If not for this serious injury, Han Bing should have entered the middle stage of the Golden Core now, but now, there is definitely no hope.
……
The warmth of Eternal Evergreen Secret continued to flow into Han Bing's body.
But Ning Daoran's eyes became colder and colder.
Whoever dares to hurt Han Bing to this extent must die without a burial place!
(End of chapter)