Chapter 292 The maid who came to the door
late at night.
Ning Daoran returned to Tongfu Inn, arranged the ban, and sat cross-legged on the bed.
In front of his eyes, a glimmer of light emerged.
The results of the soul search were quite good. The soul memories of those strong men in Longwu Mountain in the Forest of Steles were no longer complete. Although they did not get the complete Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, they did get half of it.
[Part 1 of the Heart Sutra of the Dragon Demon. Middle-grade earth level (not yet started)]
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Ning Daoran glanced at the time of intensive cultivation. It had been three hundred thousand years. He had not used the time of intensive cultivation to practice the Evergreen Art for a long time, in order to leave the time of intensive cultivation to the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra.
So, he took a deep breath and poured a lot of intensive cultivation time into the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra. Suddenly his body fell into the scene under a cliff and waterfall, and transformed into a young man sitting cross-legged and practicing peerless martial arts.
[In the forty-fourth year, you have worked hard to practice the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, and you have gained a little bit. You have touched some of the skin of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, but the large amount of blood consumption has made your appearance haggard and extremely thin]
[In the ninety-second year, you must replenish your blood, otherwise you will not be able to practice...]
[In the 164th year, forcibly practicing the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra will only exhaust all your blood. You must stop this crazy move. 】
[In the 330th year, your blood is exhausted and you are about to die]
Something is wrong with this situation.
Ning Daoran hurriedly exited the intensive time cultivation mode, only to feel that his physical body had reached the limit of weakness. When he looked down, he saw that his hands, arms, and legs were so thin that only bones and skin were left, and his whole body was like old tree bark. With such wrinkled skin, even a three-year-old child could easily push him down at this point.
The blood was completely exhausted, and the whole person looked like a skeleton, turning into a real ribs essence.
‘My darling…’
Ning Daoran was horrified. He hurriedly opened a jade bottle with trembling hands, took out a high-quality true blood elixir from the jade bottle and swallowed it. Suddenly, a majestic warm current exploded in his intestines and stomach. Then it turned into boundless blood to nourish the physical body again. For a moment, the dry flesh and blood skin quickly filled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Scary, so scary!
Ning Daoran frowned. This was the consequence of his inexperience. He almost sent himself away by practicing the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra.
Come to think of it, the top martial arts skills such as the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra are completely different from the immortal skills such as the Body Tempering Technique. The consumption of blood and energy is not exaggerated. Next time you use the time to practice the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, you can consider it. Swallow a few True Blood Pills and see the effects.
A few days later.
Ning Daoran was full of blood and his appearance was finally no longer scary, so he swallowed three true blood pills in one breath and quickly entered the intensive time mode again.
This time it worked.
When he withdrew from the time of intensive cultivation again, he turned into a ribs man again, trembling all over, as if he would die at any time, but at this time, he had already cultivated the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra to the first level.
This top martial arts technique is actually the same as the Evergreen Technique. The level of cultivation is calculated by the number of layers, rather than the perfection and transformation classification of ordinary techniques.
Moreover, Ning Daoran has also fully understood that the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra requires continuous consumption of True Blood Pills to restore the body and continuous training over time. It is by no means a skill that can be achieved overnight by intensive practice.
In other words, this water-milled Dragon Demon Heart Sutra will probably take a long time to be mastered in order to reach the level of Nie Shentong. After he can defeat Nie Shentong and obtain the complete Heart Sutra, his path to body refining can be considered the real direction. peak!
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Therefore, it is always inconvenient to stay in an inn all the time. There are many people, and the innkeepers range from the fat cook and the poor accountant to the waiter and the handywoman. Even those who pass by the door often eat for free. The head catcher who drank for free didn't seem to have many good people.
A few days later.
Ning Daoran rented a small courtyard in a good location on the main street of Jicheng. The courtyard was relatively spacious and contained several houses, which was enough for him and Da Benlu to live.
Next, it’s time to practice with peace of mind.
A few months later, the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra was promoted to the fourth level!
At this time, Ning Daoran's blood was already quite strong, and the body-tempering effect of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra was naturally far better than the body-tempering technique. When Ning Daoran pushed the fist pile, the blood in his body boiled, rolling and flowing like fiery red magma. And when exerting force, the artistic conception of the bloody true dragon appears around the body, as if every punch and kick is blessed by the blood of the true dragon.
Ning Daoran was immediately in a good mood and decided to take Laolu out for a meal. It was said that the fried dough sticks, steamed buns and spicy soup for breakfast in Jicheng was quite famous. He had not had time since he came here. He just happened to go there early today to try it.
But just when one person and one deer opened the door, a woman with patches all over her body stood outside the courtyard wall. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Ning Daoran at all.
"Excuse me...do you need a maid?"
"I'm very agile with my hands and feet. I can cook, wash and fold quilts. I'm very cheap. I only need one spiritual stone a year..."
"Uncle, do you want it?"
Her voice was low and her hands were entangled with each other. It was obvious that she was in great pain and tangle in her heart.
Jicheng is a mortal city, and it is not uncommon for people to come to the door and ask to be maids. After all, it is winter soon, and this year is another famine year. All the relief grains issued by the court have been corrupted by local officials, and the common people are only a few steps away from Yi Zi. One step away, it is normal for a daughter from a poor family to recommend herself as a maid.
Ning Daoran has never been interested in such things.
However, in his astonishment, he discovered that he actually knew this woman. She was the owner of the stall he had missed when he entered the city. The magic embryo was still in his storage bag.
Speaking of which...if she had the money for the magic weapon embryo, this woman would never get to the point of selling herself.
One spiritual stone a year is equivalent to one hundred taels of silver, which is actually not cheap. This is probably why this pretty woman has not sold herself yet.
"Chi Susu, don't you recognize me?" Ning Daoran asked with a smile.
"Ah?" Chi Susu panicked and looked up at Ning Daoran. She was sallow and thin, and she had obviously been hungry for a long time. She stared at one person and one deer for a long time, and finally her eyes glowed: "Senior, it turns out it's you..."
"Yeah."
Ning Daoran nodded: "Stop wandering around. I will accept you as a maid. You will be given ten spiritual stones every year. I don't need you to accompany me on the mat. You just need to help me and Lao Lu clean the courtyard room."
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"Okay, thank you, senior!"
Chi Susu nodded repeatedly, but seemed to feel that the title was not right, so she changed her words: "No, I should thank you, Master!"
"Let's go have breakfast with us!"
"Yes, sir!"
The two of them squatted at a roadside stall and feasted. Ning Daoran had just practiced the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra to the fourth level. Although he had recovered a lot after swallowing a True Blood Pill, he still looked slender and thin. Not to mention Chi Susu. Although she has a delicate appearance, she is still a woman with short ribs and even her chest is very flat.
"Master..."
After eating twelve fried dough sticks in a row, Chi Susu wiped her mouth with a shy look on her pretty face. She had eaten too much, but she was not full yet. If she comes again...
"Ahem."
Ning Daoran was also a little embarrassed: "I haven't eaten for a long time, and my eating habits are a bit bad. I feel like I'm not full yet after eating twenty-four fried dough sticks in one go. How about we order some more?"
"Yeah!"
Chi Susu nodded vigorously.
"Boss, two hundred more fried dough sticks!"
"Ouch~~~"
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In the small courtyard, a tall ginkgo tree is blooming with golden leaves.
Chi Susu was about to start cleaning the courtyard with a broom, but Ning Daoran asked her to rest and digest first, and it would be too late to start cleaning again when she had the strength.
"Susu."
He looked at the woman in front of him, whose clothes were patched and extremely shabby, and said, "Who else is at home?"
"My parents are gone."
Chi Susu pursed her dry and cracked lips and said, "It's just me and my brother now. My brother has been practicing martial arts in the Su family martial arts gym since he was a child. He consumes a lot of money. Everything that can be sold at home has been sold out, but still..."
"Alas."
Ning Daoran suddenly understood everything. Three generations of martial arts practitioners have been poor. If a poor family has a younger brother who practices martial arts, they will naturally be poor. Although the elixirs and blood food consumed by martial arts practitioners are only a drizzle compared to those who cultivate immortals, they are not suitable for ordinary families. It's an astronomical figure.
However, in order for their children to succeed, there are countless families who sell their children off to send them to practice martial arts.
"Here are ten spiritual stones. I will give them to you in advance."
Ning Daoran took out an additional one hundred taels of silver and said: "This one hundred taels of silver is for our family's household use. You can use ten taels of it to buy some sets of clothes. As my maid, you must not dress too much." Shabby.”
"Yes, thank you sir..."
There were tears in the corners of Chi Susu's eyes.
Ning Daoran secretly felt guilty and said with a smile: "After dinner, you go shopping for clothes and then freshen up. She was originally a very good-looking girl, but it is not good to end up like this. Besides, there is a pill here. It can increase your vitality a little, so take it first.”
"Yes!"
Chi Susu accepted the elixir and drank it immediately.
This is a beauty pill that can keep Chi Susu's appearance at her most beautiful age for the rest of her life. It can also be regarded as Ning Daoran's small compensation for being missed by him.
As a result, Ning Daoran, Da Benlu, and Chi Susu began to live as a family of three in this small courtyard in Jicheng.
Winter is coming, and the new moon is flying.
However, the small courtyard is still full of laughter and laughter, and the aroma of stewed meat and big white steamed buns is wafting every day, and it is full of fireworks.
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In this way, half a year has passed quickly.
Ning Daoran was successful in practicing the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra. After intensive training and using the True Blood Pill, he practiced the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra as quickly as possible, and finally reached the seventh level when the new year was approaching!
At this time, Ning Daoran's blood energy was no longer as strong as usual. The Dragon Demon Heart Sutra was really powerful. Compared with the peak body tempering art's blood energy, it was at least more than twice as strong. At this time, Ning Daoran's figure was reshaped even more perfectly. The mountain-like thick chest muscles and the uneven eight-pack abs are all glowing with golden luster. If placed in any gym in the previous life, they would be quite explosive, and there are lonely young women everywhere asking for WeChat...
Little New Year's Eve, after dinner.
Ning Daoran put on a green shirt, went up the mountain, and blasted Nie Shentong!
(End of chapter)