Chapter 407 Carving a boat and seeking a sword
Ning Daoran glanced at everyone in the Han family, and soon his eyes lit up. He actually found a fairy seedling with a third-grade golden spirit root hidden among the group of people. He looked to be only six or seven years old. He was wearing a red cotton-padded jacket and had a small face. Pink.
For a moment, Ning Daoran's heart moved. After weighing it for a moment, he decided to leave an opportunity for the descendants of the Han family. This would be more worthy of Junior Sister Han Bing.
In the side hall, a group of descendants of the Han family took a short rest.
Ning Daoran came with Chen Yuzhu and Lin Ye, wearing a green shirt and holding one hand behind his back.
"Kneel down quickly!"
A middle-aged man who saw opportunities very quickly lowered his voice and said, "This is Ancestor Ning... the elder's senior brother, the one who helped my Han family regain Qiushui Lake!"
"Huh?"
Everyone in the Han family knelt down one after another, and a group of boys and girls shouted: "See Ning Zu!"
Ning Daoran nodded: "Everyone, get up."
"Yes, Ning Zu!"
Everyone stood up with uneasiness in their eyes. The head of the Han family was only a mid-stage foundation-building monk. When Ning Daoran glanced at him, goosebumps almost appeared all over his body.
"What's your name?" Ning Daoran pointed at the girl in the crowd.
"I...my name is Han Wanying..."
The girl was a little scared and held the arm of an old man beside her: "Master... I'm afraid..."
Ning Daoran nodded: "Do you know that you possess a third-grade golden spiritual root?"
"What?"
The head of the Han family was shocked.
His surprise was not unexpected. This woman's golden spiritual root was just an embryo and had not yet fully formed. Ning Daoran's eyesight could see through it, but it could not be seen with the ordinary golden elixir's eyesight.
"Come here, let me see the bones for you." Ning Daoran said.
"Go quickly, girl!"
The "Grandpa" held the back of the little girl's head and said, "That's the ancestor, don't be afraid..."
"Oh..."
The little girl walked forward slowly, looking at Ning Daoran with her big eyes flickering.
'Alas...'
Ning Daoran sighed in his heart. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he just felt that this little girl had some of the charm of junior sister Han Bing when she first went up the mountain.
It is impossible to say that it is reincarnation. The junior sister just passed away, and the time is not right. Besides, the theory of reincarnation is extremely mysterious. In the world of immortality, let alone ordinary monks, even if they are in the Nascent Soul Stage or the Transformation Stage The monks who want to plan for an opportunity to reincarnate are all foolish dreams. Reincarnation and reincarnation are such a blessing, how can mortals be able to spy on them!
Ning Daoran checked Han Wanying's bones and was slightly shocked. This little girl's bones were amazing. She was truly a chosen one. Not only did she possess the embryo of a third-grade golden spiritual root, but she also had excellent martial arts skills. , He is really a good young man who can cultivate both body and law!
"Han Wanying, you are very good."
Ning Daoran raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "Just stay in the inner sect of Chaos Sect to practice."
"Huh?"
The head of the Han family has bright eyes and stays in the inner sect to practice. This is a great blessing!
When Han Bing served as the leader of the Chaos Sect, he was extremely fair and did not open the door for the descendants of the Han family. Therefore, there was not even a Han family monk in the inner sect of the Chaos Sect.
Now that Han Bing has passed away, the Han family has actually been worried about the decline of their power in the Chaos Sect. After all, the reason why the Han family can rise again is precisely because of the Chaos Sect. If the Han family disappears in the Chaos Sect, the future of Qiushui Lake may be uncertain. It's in danger.
"Hurry up and kneel down to thank your ancestor!"
The head of the Han family said hurriedly.
"Yes, thank you, ancestor!"
Han Wanying hurriedly knelt down, but she was extremely obedient.
Ning Daoran nodded and turned to look at Chen Yuzhu: "Yuzhu, Han Wanying is extremely talented. Why don't you, the sect master, accept her as a disciple yourself? I will leave some skills and you can urge her to practice."< br>
"Yes!"
Chen Yuzhu nodded.
"Thank you, Master..."
A group of Han family monks knelt down one after another. For them, it was a great opportunity to have friendship with Ning Zu and the new sect leader.
Ning Daoran smiled indifferently, but in fact everything was just because of junior sister Han Bing.
The legacy of the previous generation will always be passed on to the next generation inadvertently.
……
Late at night, Qibi Peak.
Ning Daoran took out two books of exercises. One was the true explanation of the Jianjia Sword Jue written by himself. The true explanation written in the state of returning to nature was more straightforward and clear, and even had a slight improvement in the original sword intention of the Jianjia Sword Jue. The Ziyun Sword Jue from Ziyunfeng is always stronger.
In addition, there is also a true explanation of the first ten levels of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, as well as several bottles of extremely precious true blood pills.
"Yuzhu, put these away."
He frowned and said to the little girl: "Han Wanying, Chen Yuzhu will be your master from today on. You must practice with her diligently and don't slack off. You are a descendant of the Han family. Don't disgrace the reputation of Junior Sister Han Bing." .”
"Yes, ancestor."
"Go upstairs and rest."
"Yes!"
The little girl climbed the stairs and went upstairs to sleep. Ning Daoran took a deep breath and turned to look at Chen Yuzhu: "How does it feel to be the leader of the sect?"
"Young Master, don't make fun of Yu Zhu."
Chen Yuzhu smiled bitterly and said: "If it hadn't been for the Young Master's request, how could an idle person like Yu Zhu become a sect leader? But since the Young Master wants me to be the leader, Yu Zhu will definitely work hard, just like he took care of Qibi Peak. The entire Chaos Sect is taken care of.”
"That's right."
Ning Daoran nodded and said: "If you can take care of Qibi Peak in an orderly manner, you will be able to manage the Chaos Sect well. And now that you are the one with the highest level in the sect and you are my person, your words carry the most weight. Naturally, it is most suitable for you to be the leader.”
"Yes."
Chen Yuzhu gathered his quilt and saluted: "Yuzhu will do his best not to let the young master down."
"You three."
Ning Daoran looked outside and said, "Come in, too."
"Yes, Ning Zu!"
Outside, three great monks in the early stages of the Golden Elixir came in, namely Chen Xiyao, Lin Ye and Huang Gang.
"I have already told Yu Zhu."
Ning Daoran said: "From today on, the three of you will be in charge of the three peaks of the inner sect. Junior sister Han Bing has passed away. I hope you will assist Chen Yuzhu in the future."
As he spoke, he looked slightly stern and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter who will be the leader of this sect. What is important is to let the Chaos Sect prosper and not to interrupt the inheritance. In my mind, you two have the same status. There are differences between superiors and inferiors, so we must work together in the future and avoid any internal fighting. You should all treat Yu Zhu as your senior sister.”
"Yes!"
The three of them turned around and clasped their fists: "See Senior Sister Chen!"
A smile appeared in Chen Yuzhu's beautiful eyes, and she secretly praised the young master's beautiful arrangement in her heart. These three people had a competitive relationship with her before, and because they were born as spiritual farmers in Qibi Peak, they had never called her senior sister.
Ning Daoran nodded and smiled, very satisfied.
He turned his attention to Chen Xiyao: "Xiyao, you are extremely talented. Don't waste this gift from God. You must practice well. Ziyun Peak will be supported by you in the future."
"Yes!"
Chen Xiyao smiled and said: "I will never let my grandfather down!"
Ning Daoran looked at Lin Ye again and said: "Lin Ye, your ancestor Lin Sheng and I are brothers. We once went into the mountains to kill monsters together, but we have a life-long friendship. You must practice well and protect us." My Chaos Sect, don’t let me down!”
"Yes, Ning Zu, please don't worry!"
Finally, Ning Daoran's eyes fell on Huanggang, coughed, and said: "Huanggang, your ancestor Huang Chengyan is my uncle. When I was living in Huanglongfang City during my Qi refining period, I was here today thanks to the care of my uncle Huang. Achievements, Master Huang has died fighting for the sect for many years now, but I still miss the friendship with him very much, so...
As a descendant, you must encourage yourself even more. Chaos Sect is the home of all of us. When necessary, you must do your best to protect the sect! ”
"Yes!"
Huang Gang's eyes lit up. He had only heard from his clansmen that his family had some connections with Ningzu, but the other party had never admitted it.
This time, Ning Daoran actually told the origin of this story himself. For a moment, Huanggang's eyes shone, and he felt determined to die for his confidant. It turned out that his ancestor was actually such a world-famous late-stage golden elixir monk. Uncle Master!
"Ningzu, please rest assured, Huanggang will never insult the reputation of our ancestors!"
"Okay!"
Ning Daoran secretly cursed, thinking that although Uncle Huang was a good character, he really didn't have much reputation. His cultivation was relatively weak during the foundation building period...
But it’s not a big problem. It’s great that Huanggang has this heart.
"In short, from today onwards, you all will perform your duties and work hard for the advancement of our Chaos Sect. Don't let me down!"
"Yes!"
For a moment, the four people in front of them saluted together, with excitement and determination in their eyes.
Ning Daoran was a little emotional. Back then and today, who would have thought that the people in charge of the Chaos Sect today would be the descendants of the original four people, Chen Weimo, Xiao Hehua, Lin Sheng, and Huang Chengyan?
Fate is wandering, things in this world are so wonderful.
After that, we talked about some things.
I couldn't help but feel very emotional when I learned that Lin Yun had passed away more than ten years ago, and the descendants of Lin Zhuojun's lineage were also relatively unsatisfactory. No one built the foundation, which is infinitely sad.
Late at night, Zhou Tieshu came.
This kid stood outside for a long time, but he was too embarrassed to come in. Finally, Lin Ye dragged him in.
In Zhou Tieshu, the charm of his ancestor Xiao Tiezhu is still very strong.
Ning Daoran looked at Chen Xiyao and Zhou Tieshu, and for a moment he was filled with emotion. Having the two of them by his side should be regarded as a reflection of his longing and sustenance for Xiao Hehua and Xiao Tiezhu.
The past cannot be traced back, and memory is the only way to travel through time and space.
In fact, many efforts are just to cut the boat and seek the sword, but many people are doing this, and only by cutting the boat to seek the sword can they feel the weight of memory.
Although Ning Daoran is already a late-stage Jindan major cultivator and is only one step away from Nascent Soul, he still cannot detach himself from these.
……
"Let me leave you some more things."
Ning Daoran slapped the storage bag and began to distribute gifts like Santa Claus.
Not to mention, after spending these years wandering around outside, there are indeed too many treasures. Many of them are dispensable to him, but in the Chaos Sect, they are all truly rare treasures!
(End of chapter)