Chapter 331 Carrying everything on my shoulders
"Uncle Master, disciple understands."
The next second, Zhuo Ting's eyes became much more decisive, she put the animal bones and the manuscript into her arms, and said: "Uncle, please rest assured, Zhuo Ting is by no means a weak waste."
"It's the best."
Ning Daoran said: "Longwu Mountain has been passed down for many years, and I hope it can regain its prestige in your hands."
"Yes!"
……
The days passed quickly.
A month later, buildings were built one after another in the mountain. With Ning Daoran's massive expenditure, countless craftsmen were busy on Longwu Mountain. The mountain gate was quickly completed, followed by various residences, martial arts venues, etc. .
In the afternoon, the autumn breeze is warm.
Ning Daoran was lying on the roof of the main hall with his eyes closed and meditating, with a sepak takraw ball hanging around his waist. Another Ning Daoran inside the sepak takraw ball was practicing cross-legged, pouring a lot of intensive cultivation time into the Jiuyang Furnace Divine Art. , finally began to practice this secret skill that will surely become his own heritage.
“Shiss~~”
His hair began to turn red while he was undergoing intensive cultivation, and wisps of fiery red smoke rose into the sky. Soon, his whole body seemed to be transformed into a blazing sun, and the temperature around the cabin increased sharply.
Fortunately, Ning Daoran set up dozens of restrictions before practicing to lock the temperature, otherwise the purple jade rice, elixirs and plants around him would probably be dried out.
In a moment, the practice is completed!
This time, it only took 30,000 years of intensive cultivation to cultivate the Nine Yang Furnace Divine Art to the point of returning to nature!
“Buzz~~~”
Rounds of blazing suns soared into the sky behind Ning Daoran. With his thoughts, nine images of the sun appeared in the world of souls. At this time, the fire magic power contained in Ding Huoling's body It nearly doubled in an instant!
"Huh..."
Ning Daoran breathed a sigh of relief and slowly raised his palm. Suddenly a ray of golden flame rose up. This fire was extremely powerful. It was the "Nine Yang Extreme Flame" obtained by practicing the divine art to return to nature!
"This fire is so powerful..."
He sighed silently.
On the side, the big stupid deer also howled. The temperature of this nine-yang polar flame has reached an extremely terrifying level. If it is used for fighting, the monks of the same level may not be able to block even one ray.
Finally, my wish has come true!
With the Nine Yang Furnace Divine Technique and the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra working together to polish the physical body, Ning Daoran's future direction has been determined, which is the direction of the fire attribute. The Ding Huo spiritual body is only the first step, and the next step will definitely lead to a more powerful Taoist body. .
Until then, say goodbye to the word "waste material" forever!
Moreover, this time, it only took 30,000 years of intensive cultivation to practice the Nine-Yang Furnace Divine Technique from Dacheng to Return to Nature. You must know that this Nine-Yang Furnace Divine Technique is a heaven-level technique, which was unimaginable before. , this shouldn’t start in a hundred thousand years!
This can only show that the improvement of spiritual roots is indeed very useful. Ning Daoran's current fire spiritual roots are at the fourth level, which is already considered the best among middle-grade spiritual roots. Moreover, he also has the Dinghuo spiritual body as his foundation, so he practices fire-attribute skills. Already get twice the result with half the effort!
Excellent, the time saved in intensive cultivation can be used to practice the Evergreen Technique and the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra. These two uncapped magical arts are the ones that consume most of the time in intensive cultivation.
……
"Come quickly, someone wants to ask me about Long Wushan's fist!"
Suddenly, the former leader of the Split Sea Gang flew up the mountain with disheveled hair, followed by a group of panicked minions.
"What's going on?"
The figures of the Zhuo family brothers and sisters emerged from the main hall.
Ning Daoran also walked out of Lingpu Cave and said: "Go and have a look."
"Yes!"
A group of people flew down the mountain, and right at the mountain gate, they saw two middle-aged warriors with their arms crossed, looking at the newly rebuilt Longwu Mountain with an unhappy look on their faces. These two people were ordinary in appearance, but they were both in the Dan Bao realm. Early days!
"Straight bitch! As a true disciple of Longwu Mountain, I dare not come back to rebuild Longwu Mountain. Who are you, and dare to claim that you have inherited the orthodoxy of Longwu Mountain?"
"Hmph, get out of here, little girl named Zhuo, and come out too, that uncle Lao Shizi. I want to see who dares to raise a banner and pull a tiger's skin on my Longwu Mountain!"
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Ning Daoran smiled faintly and said nothing.
These two people's names are Zheng Shan and Xue Li. They are indeed the true disciples of Longwu Mountain more than 20 years ago. In the past, they were only in the Condensation Realm. They went out to perform tasks and escaped that catastrophe, but when they came back, the sect It was gone, so the two could only wander outside for many years, but they had always regarded themselves as disciples of Longwu Mountain. Now that someone dared to talk about rebuilding Longwu Mountain with red lips and white teeth, these two people would naturally come to ask for help.
"Are you really the disciples of Longwu Mountain back then?" Zhuo Ting asked.
"Exactly!"
Xue Li's body sank, and the blood energy all over his body exploded. Behind him, the dragon demon's artistic conception solidified, and he sneered: "Is this Dragon Demon Heart Sutra still fake?"
"It's true."
Zhuo Ting smiled slightly, her blood boiling as well. She touched her chest lightly with her fist and said with a smile, "But you won't know who has practiced the authentic Dragon Demon Heart Sutra until you use your hands!"
“Just what I wanted!”
Xue Li said in a deep voice: "Old Zheng, I'll go first!"
"Okay, I'll raid the formation for my brother!"
……
Immediately, a competition between the Dan Bao realms began outside the mountain gate.
The two sides exchanged punches and kicks, and in the blink of an eye, after dozens of moves, there was no winner or loser, but it was obvious that Xue Li's breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and he was afraid of getting stronger with his punches. He was now in his fifties, and his blood energy began to decline. In terms of age, Naturally, you are at a disadvantage.
Zhuo Ting's advantages are quite obvious. Firstly, she is young, and secondly, she has practiced the complete Dragon Demon Heart Sutra and has an endless stream of Dragon Demon artistic conception. However, Xue Li has practiced the "castrated" version of the inner sect's true teachings. Many aspects of luck and performance are unclear, so the dragon and demon energy is slightly inferior.
"How is that possible?"
Xue Li felt more and more chilled as he fought: "How could your Dragon Demon Heart Sutra..."
After dozens of rounds, Zhuo Ting knocked Xue Li back with a light punch, winning a small victory. "What a ghost, how can a yellow-haired girl be so powerful?"
Zheng Shan shouted softly and entered the battlefield.
Zhuo Ting showed no signs of panic after changing opponents. She switched between boxing and kicking techniques as usual, and her breath was also extremely long. It seemed that she had not consumed much after defeating Xue Li.
After dozens of rounds, Zhuo Ting grasped a flaw, landed a gentle palm on Zheng Shan's abdomen, and pushed him out more than ten feet!
And all of this was instructed by Ning Daoran.
The arrival of Zheng Shan and Xue Li is a sign of Longwu Mountain's revitalization, and these two people must be well grasped.
Therefore, Zhuo Ting must defeat the spirit of the two in this battle, and convince the two of them, but not embarrass the other party too much, otherwise the other party will not be willing to return to Longwu Mountain and succumb to Zhuo Ting.
"Two senior brothers."
Zhuo Ting clasped her fists respectfully, took out the leader's token from her arms, and said: "Here is the leader's token. Junior sister, I am indeed a disciple of Nie Shentong. Even the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra was given by my uncle himself."
"Uncle Master..."
Zheng Shan and Xue Li still looked unhappy.
Ning Daoran floated out, with the aura of the middle stage of the golden elixir all over his body, and said: "I was present when Longwu Mountain was destroyed. Before his death, fellow Daoist Nie handed me the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra and the leader's token, and asked me to accept disciples on my behalf. Rebuilding Longwu Mountain, this Zhuo Ting They are the new leaders of Longwu Mountain that I selected, and they are also Nie Shentong’s direct disciples. Zheng Shan and Xue Li are the true disciples of that year. You should come back and help Zhuo Ting restore the reputation of Longwu Mountain!”
"You..."
Xue Li gritted his teeth and said: "How do we know whether what you said is true or false? If you took advantage of others' danger and stole the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra and the token before the Supreme Elder passed away... Besides, we have never seen you before. .”
"Of course you can't see me."
Ning Daoran said calmly: "When Nie Shentong and I were sparring in boxing skills in the back mountain, you guys probably only dared to watch from a distance!"
"What?"
Zheng Shan was shocked: "You...are you the person who competed with the Supreme Elder in the back mountain?"
"Exactly."
"If so..."
Zheng Shan frowned and said: "Senior is really an old friend of the Supreme Elder. If so, the two of us are willing to assist the leader and jointly rebuild Longwu Mountain so that Longwu Mountain can prosper again!"
"It's the best."
Ning Daoran smiled and said: "Zheng Shan and Xue Li, let you two serve as the guardians of Longwu Mountain and jointly run the sect with the leader."
"Yes, Uncle Master!"
Not far away, a strange color flashed in the eyes of Zhuo Yang and Zhuo Yu.
……
Late at night, the celebration party ended.
The return of Zheng Shan and Xue Li made Longwu Mountain's prestige great. As a result, Longwu Mountain became a sect with three Baodan realm warriors. Looking at the entire Xuzhou, such sects were extremely rare.
What's more, the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra has a profound foundation, and it is only a matter of time to revive Longwu Mountain.
"Uncle Master."
After Zhuo Ting stepped into the ban, her pretty face turned red. She drank a few more glasses of wine in the evening, and she was already a little drunk.
"Yeah."
Ning Daoran sat on the beam, looking at the starry sky outside the window and the people in the distance drinking and drinking, and said, "Do you know why I tried my best to let Zheng Shan and Xue Li go up the mountain?"
"Uncle Master has long-term plans, Zhuo Ting doesn't know..."
"Hmph!"
Ning Daoran smiled indifferently and said: "In one year at most, your two brothers Zhuo Yang and Zhuo Yu will be promoted to the Dan Bao realm, but if this happens, the arrogance in their hearts will become more and more uncontrollable. If you want Long If Wushan is prosperous for a long time, it must not let this sect fall into the possession of the Zhuo family, otherwise it will only take a moment for the walls to collapse
Therefore, I tried my best to encourage these two people to serve as guardians, just to give you two more chess pieces. With Zheng Shan and Xue Li here, your two brothers will not force you to hand over your position as the leader. I asked them to go up the mountain. It is just to allow you to use them to check and balance your two brothers. Zhuo Yang and Zhuo Yu are too aggressive in character and can be used, but they are difficult to take on big responsibilities. Everything in Longwu Mountain will depend on you in the future. ”
"Yes!"
Zhuo Ting pursed her red lips: "Uncle Master, are you leaving?"
"Well, I have helped Nie Shentong complete his assignment. There is nothing left for me to miss in Jicheng. Moreover, I have just received news from the east coast of Yunzhou. There is no need to stay here."
"When does Uncle Master plan to leave?"
"Leave now."
As soon as Ning Daoran smiled slightly, his body turned into a wisp of blue clouds and dispersed, but his real body was already dozens of miles away.
……
In the huge hall, only Zhuo Ting was left standing there alone. Looking at the place where Ning Daoran disappeared, she felt a little disappointed in her heart, but her determination became firm in the blink of an eye. She is now the master of Longwu Mountain, and it is time for her to shoulder everything!
(End of chapter)