Chapter 289 Whetstone
"That's okay..."
Ning Daoran sighed.
It is impossible to cut off the incense between Xiao Tiezhu and Zhou Qingshan with one knife. Although Zhou Qingshan and Ning Daoran are actually two generations apart, when it comes to Zhou Qingshan's generation, Ning Daoran and Xiao Tiezhu's descendants The love between people has come to an end.
But Longxiang Village is the place where he came out after all. Xiao Tiezhu's kindness to him for delivering food to survive cannot be summed up in a few words, and he must leave some opportunities for the Zhou family.
"What's this child's name?" Ning Daoran pointed.
"Huh?"
Zhou Qingshan seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw: "Forefather Qi, his name is Zhou Tieshu, he is a direct descendant of the ancestor Tiezhu. Although he has spiritual roots, his brain seems to be a bit difficult, so... he has not yet entered the sect. Practice.”
"Okay."
Ning Daoran said: "Zhou Tieshu will stay and practice as an inner disciple in Zhenyang Peak. The rest of you can go."
"Yes, grandpa..."
Zhou Qingshan kowtowed repeatedly.
……
Inside the cave.
Ning Daoran gave Zhou Tieshu some magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and put them all in a storage bag for him to tie around his waist so as not to lose them. Then he summoned an elder from Zhenyang Peak who was in the early stage of foundation building to serve as Zhou Tieshu's master let the rosy-faced little old man take the silly boy away.
"Junior sister."
Ning Daoran glanced at Chen Xiyao and said to Han Bing: "In the past few days, I will open up and sort out Xiyao's meridians, broaden her Dantian, and recover some wasted training time for her. You can first use Zixiaoyang Lei Give her the introductory instructions of the scripture and practice together, and try to let her introduce Qi into her body and enter the Qi refining period before I leave.”
"Okay!"
Han Bing nodded happily. Chen Xiyao was his disciple and might inherit his mantle in the future. Ning Daoran was willing to personally help her train her disciples. This was naturally a good thing that she could never ask for.
A bed of ice filled with spiritual energy.
This bed seems to be Han Bing's bed...
Chen Xiyao was wearing a short shirt and her face was a little nervous. She sat cross-legged on the bed and fluttered her long eyelashes.
"Ancestor, I heard..."
Chen Xiyao pursed her lips: "Those legends say that men and women must take off their clothes when they practice exercises. Since the ancestor is combing my meridians, should I take off my clothes first?"< br>
As she spoke, her pretty face turned red.
Ning Daoran's head was buzzing: "It's all nonsense. Don't read useless novels! We are immortal cultivators, so it's not that troublesome. I don't even need to touch your body at all. I just sit there and relax." Mind.”
"Yes, ancestor!"
Chen Xiyao straightened her head, closed her eyes and sat upright with the most serious attitude.
On the side, Han Bing crossed his arms and couldn't help but chuckle, the little girl is really looking for a beating! But it doesn't matter, she is his disciple anyway. After the senior brother leaves, there will be plenty of time to train her properly.
Ning Daoran raised his hand and pointed, and a wisp of rich and deep Evergreen Jue magic power rushed out like a dense vine, directly connected with Chen Xiyao's back. Then Ning Daoran released his consciousness and began Exploring Chen Xiyao’s meridians and spiritual roots.
Everything is fine. The little girl is running around with the troupe. She is in good health and has a trace of heroism between her eyebrows. She is indeed very similar to the little lotus back then.
How mysterious is the Eternal Green Technique? After the influx of mana, it was like a river hitting dry mud, and in the blink of an eye, the blockages in Chen Xiyao's meridians were washed away.
"Junior sister, teach her the inner teachings of the Zixiaoyang Thunder Sutra."
"Okay."
Han Bing raised his hand and pointed, and a glimmer of light fell into Chen Xiyao's eyebrows. For a moment, the little girl visibly trembled, and then she was immersed in the introductory method of Zixiaoyang Thunder Sutra.
Soon after, Ning Daoran opened his meridians and used the magic power of Evergreen Technique to nourish Chen Xiyao's Dantian bit by bit, allowing him to sense the rich spiritual energy around him faster.
In this way, three days passed in the blink of an eye.
The third day.
Carriages appeared on the Zongmen Mountain Road, and flying boats flew across the sky. The Zhou family moved out of the Chaos Sect. Ning Daoran's words were like a decree, and no one in the Chaos Sect dared to disobey them.
Besides, Zhou Qingshan left willingly and didn't complain much.
In Han Bing's cave, Chen Xiyao suddenly let out a soft cry, and a wisp of spiritual energy turned into a whirlpool from the top of her head, then poured into the top of her head and spread towards her limbs.
Introduce Qi into the body and reach the first level of Qi refining!
"Okay!"
Ning Daoran smiled lightly, feeling quite happy in his heart.
Chen Xiyao was actually able to draw Qi into her body within three days, which somewhat exceeded his expectations. This woman's cultivation talent is probably not low, and she has third-grade thunder spirit roots. She may really inherit Han Bing's mantle!
Even if his future achievements are not as good as those of senior sister Jiang Yu,...it will not be a problem to act as a little Jiang Yu.
……
In the evening, the sun sets.
In front of Han Bing's cave, Ning Daoran set up a table. He and Dabenlu cooked the dishes themselves. The ingredients were all top-quality food from the Lingpu cave. They even braised a ten-pound golden dragon and spirit carp.
Chen Yuzhu, Lin Yun, and Lin Ye were called, plus Han Bing, Chen Xiyao, and Zhou Tieshu. They sat down around a table and enjoyed the open-air dinner.
Chen Yuzhu was elegant and dignified, while Lin Yun and Lin Ye were quite restrained. After all, they would be lying if they said they were not nervous when dining with the sect leader Han Bing.
On the other hand, Chen Xiyao had never eaten something so delicious. She swung her chopsticks and ate happily. While eating, she praised her ancestor's cooking skills as being the best in the world. She praised her and made Ning Daoran and Dabenlu very happy. As for her eating appearance, that's all. It doesn't matter anymore, it's much better than the bastard Zhou Tieshu.
Han Bing felt depressed, knowing that after the meal, his senior brother was leaving again, this time for real.
Ning Daoran held a large bowl of dry rice the size of his face. The fragrant purple jade rice and various delicacies made him enjoy it immensely.
He looked at the people at this table with a small wish in his heart.
I hope everyone can be better at the next reunion...
Late at night, inside the cave. Ning Daoran left something for Chen Xiyao. Because Chen Xiyao had Lei Linggen, it was extremely difficult to find a treasure suitable for her. In the end, Ning Daoran found a pair of chopsticks from the storage bag of the ancestor of the Xu family. dagger.
Thunder Knife, a first-class magic weapon.
It's just a magic weapon. The name is really useless, but it is very suitable for Chen Xiyao, and she will naturally be able to use it when she reaches the later stage of Qi refining.
In addition, there is a purple flying sword called Purple Thunder Flying Sword, a second-level top-grade spiritual weapon, which is also a treasure of the ancestor of the Xu family.
Although this ancestor of the Xu family is in the early stage of Yuanying, he should be good to his family, especially the young descendants. Otherwise, there would not be a Yuanying who still keeps these low-level treasures. Logically speaking, It is said that the storage bags of the ancestors of Yuanying are all magic weapons, even fourth-level spiritual treasures. After all, it should not be difficult for them to kill people and seize the treasures.
The ancestor of the Xu family is quite good at doting on his descendants so much.
At this moment, a small part of Xu's ancestor's riddled character was finally recognized by Ning Daoran.
Early morning.
Ning Daoran quietly left the Chaos Sect with Da Stupid Deer.
Han Bing saw him off and arrived outside the sect, standing on a cliff, watching Ning Daoran and Dabenlu disappear into the vast clouds in a flying boat.
"Senior brother..."
Han Bing pursed her red lips, saying goodbye but not knowing when we would see each other again.
……
early morning.
The rising sun breaks through the clouds and turns into thousands of golden light arrows scattered among the mountains. The scenery is extremely magnificent.
“It’s so beautiful.”
Ning Daoran sat on the bow of the boat.
If you are not a cultivator, how can you see such beautiful scenery.
If he were not a great monk, how could he enjoy such beautiful scenery for a long time.
Immortality has always been something that human beings strive for but cannot obtain. I wonder if I can gain the legendary immortality in this journey of cultivating immortality. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel my heart swaying.
"Ouch~~~"
The big stupid deer looked up into the air and suddenly shouted.
In the sky, a group of swan geese formed a herringbone formation and were flying north.
The cry of swan geese echoed endlessly in the wind, and Ning Daoran felt a surge of excitement in his heart. He said: "Old deer, let's set sail. Our next stop is Jicheng, Xuzhou. Let's pray for the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra!"
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"Ouch~~~"
One person and one deer, galloping away in a flying boat in the spring breeze!
……
Half a month later.
The flying boat rushed out of the sky, overlooking the earth. There was a city in front of it, but it was not an immortal city. It was far less magnificent than the White Dragon Immortal City. Outside the city, there were many fertile fields connected, and you could see the scenes of people farming. There was no fairy spirit, but there were many A bit of human fireworks.
Jicheng is a medium-sized city in Xuzhou.
This city is backed by the legendary Longwu Mountain, so martial arts practice is prevalent. There are many martial arts schools in the city. Because there are too many bloody warriors, bloodshed often occurs, and the public security is not very good. It is the Xuzhou Martial Arts Immortal. A place of headache.
According to the old rules, Ning Daoran was not sure that he could obtain the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra at once, so he decided to go to Jicheng and find a place to stay in Jicheng, and then go to Longwu Mountain. As for whether he could use any treasures from Longwu Mountain In exchange for the opponent's inherited secret skill, the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, this depends on luck.
Judging from the experience of the Hongye Valley Divine Weapon Sect, I am afraid it is not optimistic. Whether it is a martial artist or an immortal cultivator, the major sects and forces in the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World treasure their unique skills and broomsticks and have never spread them to others.
But it doesn't matter, you can always get it through hard work. If the bright one doesn't work, then use the dark one. If the soft one doesn't work, then use the hard one. Ning Daoran thinks that his moral bottom line for cultivating immortals cannot be too high, otherwise he will easily suffer losses.
Even though he is a great Jindan cultivator, he has not done a few bad things. I am afraid his peers will laugh him out of him if this news spreads.
Jicheng.
Ning Daoran was dressed in a green shirt, and he clearly exuded the aura of mid-stage Jindan overhaul, but he was incredibly young.
The big stupid deer is more low-key, gathering the aura of a holy beast, the gray Qi covering its hair, following Ning Daoran, playing the role of a spiritual beast.
After passing through several streets, a street with stalls appeared in front of it. There were all kinds of stalls, and some even had some things wrapped in parcels. If you put a stall on the ground, it would be a stall, and you could ask for prices and get a lot of money. Count it as one.
Ning Daoran and Da Benlu were always worried about the missing items, so they looked at each stall one by one with wide eyes.
……
Not long after, Ning Daoran's eyes stopped on a piece of gray stone.
The stall owner is a woman wearing a simple dress. She comes from a poor family. Although she doesn't wear any makeup, she can tell at a glance that she is still pretty. If she dresses up carefully, she may not be worse than the top ladies in brothels.
"This senior..."
The woman said: "Senior, have you taken a fancy to this whetstone of mine? In one breath, I set the price..."
She hesitated for a moment: "I will sell it to senior for ten copper coins!"
Ning Daoran was speechless.
This silly girl, this is not a whetstone. It is clearly a magic weapon embryo that has restrained its aura. It can be sold for at least tens of thousands of spiritual stones, but you are selling it for a mere ten coppers. Do you still feel guilty? ?
……
"Ten copper plates are too expensive, how about five?"
A shameless person started to make a counteroffer. Counteroffering is the most basic respect for street stall culture.
(End of chapter)