Chapter 447 Straight Hook Fishing


Chapter 447 Straight Hook Fishing

Half a year later.

Ning Daoran stayed behind closed doors, worked hard, and finally achieved great success!

Lingpu cave, small wooden house.

"Squeak~~~"

The door of the wooden house slowly opened, and Ning Daoran walked out in a green shirt. His whole body was filled with a smoky aura, but his whole body was extremely energetic, and his face was filled with a smile of perfect merit.

"Master, is it done?"

Xiaobai bowed his hands and asked with a smile.

"Exactly!"

Ning Daoran patted the storage bag lightly, and suddenly formation flags flew out one after another with a "swish, swish, swish", a total of thirty-six formation flags, followed closely by formation disks that spiraled up one by one, and a total of Thirty-six, these formation disks are densely covered with formation patterns, and the whole body is filled with the aura of the fourth-level mid-level formation.

At this time, he was successfully promoted to the fourth level mid-level formation master!

In terms of array talent, Ning Daoran's talent is considered to be one of the few in the entire Eastern Wilderness cultivation world!

If he had not traveled here with the talent system, maybe he could have prospered in the world of immortality just with his talent in the formation, but he would definitely not be as prosperous as he is now.

"Congratulations, Young Master, for being among the fourth-level mid-level formation masters!"

Xiaobai immediately smiled and said: "Looking at the world of immortal cultivation in the Eastern Wasteland, the master's formations are already considered to be very few!"

"Ouch~~~"

The big stupid deer happily ran around Ning Daoran several times, looking awesome.

"Roar~~"

Xiao Heizi also swam in a winding body, with excitement written on his face.

"Low-key, low-key!"

Ning Daoran raised his hands and pressed them down gently, and said with a smile: "It's just a fourth-level mid-level formation master, so why bother? There is still a long way to go in the future. Everyone must continue to work hard and climb new heights. On the road to cultivating immortality, keep your original intention and be proactive, and make further progress!”

“Yoyo~~”

The big stupid deer made a roar, stamped its hooves, and flicked its tail into an afterimage.

The eldest brother is still well-educated and always talks in one way. At first glance, he is a good candidate for leadership.

"Xiaobai."

Ning Daoran said: "During my retreat, will anything else happen on the Three Purple and Green Peaks?"

"Nothing happened."

Xiaobai said: "Everything is safe on Luoxia Peak, and I haven't heard any news from Qingxia Peak and Zixia Peak. After the thief king stole the elixir of Ziling Turtle and Qingxia Peak, it seems that he is no longer there." Missing our purple and green three peaks.”

"Oh?"

Ning Daoran raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, then come up with something to make him think about."

With that said, he walked out of the Lingpu Cave and came to the front of the spiritual land outside the cave.

There was still a vegetable patch, with peppers and bean pods swaying in the wind, and some purple jade rice growing on the side, but these really couldn't attract the King of Thieves' attention.

Ning Daoran stretched out his hand and transplanted a piece of golden bamboo root from the cave of Lingpu. There are two golden bamboo roots on this bamboo root, both of which have reached the level of ten thousand-year golden bamboo. In the eyes of immortal cultivators, they are rare. precious.

Even great cultivators like Nian Wuya, the true disciple of the Wanhua Sword Sect, regard golden silk bamboo as a treasure. Naturally, this golden silk bamboo can enter the eyes of Master Jiurei.

"Master."

Xiaobai held up her skirt and squatted aside to watch Ning Daoran plant the golden bamboo, and said: "Young master, do you want to use the golden bamboo as bait to catch the big fish Jiulei Zhenren?"

"Exactly."

Ning Daoran clapped his hands, shook off the dirt on his hands, and said: "Jiurei Zhenren has something I want, not to mention that this kind of person goes around plundering and plundering, and death is not a pity. Killing him can be regarded as a gift." Huangxiu Xianjie did a good thing.”

"Yeah."

Xiaobai smiled and said: "It's just that the king of thieves comes and goes without a trace. Young master must make proper arrangements to avoid stealing chickens and losing rice."

"Don't worry."

Ning Daoran patted the storage bag, took out the formation flags one by one, and immediately shot out a magic spell and submerged it into the soil, and quickly arranged the newly refined Nine-turn Ruyi Formation on the top of Luoxia Peak.

The formation flags and formation disks of this Nine-turn Ruyi Formation are extremely well hidden. It is considered a hidden formation and is almost impossible to detect before it is activated.

There are indeed good things in the Immortal Killing Tower. This array inheritance is supposed to be a priceless treasure, but I don't expect that it can be exchanged for it through military exploits in the Immortal Killing Tower.

Ning Daoran took a deep breath and rearranged a mirror-flower-water-moon formation in the Caiqi area.

In this way, the Mirror Flower Water Moon Formation plus the Nine Turns Ruyi Formation are combined, and Ning Daoran made a resonance mark. As long as the Mirror Flower Water Moon Formation is touched, the Nine Turns Ruyi Formation will be activated immediately. As long as the Thief King comes in, he will definitely It was impossible to get out.

Everything is arranged and waiting for the King of Thieves to take the bait!

Ning Daoran returned to the cave and began to drink tea leisurely with his legs crossed.

……

A few days later.

The King of Thieves did not wait, but waited for Zhang Ningxin.

"Friend Dao Ning."

Zhang Ningxin was holding a basket, which contained some fruits from the Qianyuan Zongling orchard, and said with a smile: "Long time no see, fellow Taoist, how are you always?"

"Very good."

Ning Daoran clasped his fists and exchanged greetings: "We haven't seen you for many days, Fairy Ning Xin has become more and more beautiful."

Zhang Ning laughed heartily: "I thought Taoist friend was an honest person, but I didn't expect that he would also say such things to make girls happy."

"Basic operations, ahem, basic operations..."

While making tea, Ning Daoran asked: "I wonder why Fairy Ning Xin came to the humble house this time?"

"There is indeed something." Zhang Ning said in his heart: "Uncle, the head of Qianyuan, heard that two ten-thousand-year-old golden-threaded bamboos were actually planted on Luoxia Peak. He was very interested in it, so he sent me to ask if these two ten-thousand-year-old golden-threaded bamboos can be parted. ?”

"No..."

Ning Daoran shook his head: "These golden bamboos are where Ning's chance lies, and he plans to refine them into six golden swords. Please tell Fairy Ning Xin to tell Senior Qianyuan that these golden bamboos really cannot be parted, otherwise Ning will never be stingy.”

"That's right, it doesn't matter."

Zhang Ning nodded and smiled, expressing his understanding, and then chatted with Ning Daoran for a long time before returning to Qianyuan Sect.

Tu Yangfeng.

On the top of the peak, a man wearing a dark red gown stood tall, it was Zhenjun Tu Yang.

Zhang Ning's heart was filled with emotion, and he said respectfully: "Master, as expected, Ning Daoran refused to give up those two thousand-year-old golden bamboos. He said that those two golden bamboos were where his great path lies."

"That's it..."

Zhenjun Tu Yang nodded and said: "It doesn't matter, this matter really cannot be forced. In that case, Ning Xin, you go and do your work. It's hard for you to make this trip."

"Yes, Master!"

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Zhang Ning's heart wandered away.

True Lord Tu Yang frowned, and with a sudden movement in his heart, he turned into a streak of blood and disappeared into the sky.

……

Half a month later.

It was early spring, and a steady drizzle fell on the three purple and green peaks.

Ning Daoran sat in the cave, looking at the rain curtain outside, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and said: "Good rain knows the season, when spring happens..."

"Ouch~~"

On the side, the big stupid deer, who was drinking tea with his legs crossed, barked, with a look of enjoyment on his face, indicating that he was really talented and could write such amazing and brilliant poems casually.

"Master."

Xiaobai Lidou smiled slightly and said: "The spirit geese in the spirit beast pen seem to have grown up, especially the leading goose, which screams every day, which is quite annoying, why not..."
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Ning Daoran tilted his head and glanced at her, and said: "If you want to eat it, just go and catch it. Just ask Laolu to make a pot of stewed goose in an iron pot. He has obtained my true inheritance, and his skills in this dish are already as good as mine." Eight minutes of heat.”

"Yes, sir!"

Xiaobai smiled and drifted away.

In the evening, after enjoying a delicious meal, Ning Daoran practiced cross-legged exercises in front of the hut in Lingpu Cave, and continued to practice the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra.

Late at night, the drizzle continued, and the sun and moon had no light.

Suddenly, Ning Daoran's heart skipped a beat.

Come to life!

A figure broke into the Jing Hua Shui Yue formation, stepped into the vegetable patch, and approached the two thousand-year-old golden bamboos.

"Huh?"

Ning Daoran frowned, and his body turned into a gray shadow and silently walked out of the cave, blending into the drizzle and night. His breath was condensed, and he stood in the darkness as if there was nothing.

"Shasha..."

In the drizzle, a figure stood several meters away from the ten thousand-year-old golden bamboo.

He is a lean middle-aged man with extremely high cheekbones. His face is covered with a kind of magic weapon scarf, which hides his true appearance in Lushan, but the aura he exudes is that of a late-stage Jindan.

Unfortunately, this person is not Zhenren Jiurei.

Ning Daoran frowned, slightly disappointed, but not completely disappointed, because this person was filled with extremely strong evil spirits. In the world of immortal cultivation, those who have such evil spirits are either demons who have killed countless people, or they are tribulation cultivators. , judging from the appearance of this person, he has the head of a deer and eyes like a rat, he is probably a Jie cultivator!

Ning Daoran has been practicing cultivation for half his life, but what he hates the most is this kind of calamity cultivation called "a horse does not eat grass at night", which harms people's interests and is immoral!

"It really is a thousand-year-old golden silk bamboo..."

There was strong greed in the man's eyes, and he reached out to touch the golden bamboo.

"Fellow Taoist."

At this time, another voice came from the darkness. This voice was very familiar to Ning Daoran: "This ten-thousand-year-old golden bamboo is a rare treasure. Could it be that fellow Taoists want to take it all for themselves?"


Jiurei Zhenren!

Ning Daoran's heart was beating fast, he really appeared!

As a result, three great cultivators of the late Jindan period were actually crowded into this small vegetable patch. Among them, Jiurei Zhenren and Na Jiexiu had already appeared, but Ning Daoran was still hiding in the darkness.

"Humph..."

Jie Xiu sneered: "Who am I? It turns out to be fellow Taoist Jiurei. You are said to have no treasures. How come...this Ten Thousand Years Golden Silk Bamboo has just appeared for a few days and you can't stand it any longer?"
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Jiurei Zhenren walked out of the darkness, holding a sharp sword in his hand, his eyes were cold, and wisps of thunder light flashed around his body, and he sneered: "Tsk, tsk, who I thought it was, it turned out to be Chen Sanpao from the Tunhai Gang, fellow Taoist, such a water rat Instead of being a guest cultivator on the river, he went to the Qianyuan Sect to seek the secret treasure. Be careful not to lose your life because of greed!”

"Nonsense!"

Jie Xiu Chen Sanpao shouted low, and a thin sword flew out of his sleeves, instantly cutting off the Golden Silk Bamboo by its roots, and then used a ray of mana to grab the hanging Golden Silk Bamboo.

"Dream!"

Master Jiurei also swooped over.

But at this moment, the Golden Silk Bamboo was cut off, and the formation arranged around the Golden Silk Bamboo was quickly triggered!

“Buzz~~~”

A large formation of mirror, flowers, water and moon rose up.

Immediately afterwards, on the outer periphery, a powerful Nine-turn Ruyi Formation also rose up, enveloping the heaven and earth in it, which can be said to be airtight!

(End of chapter)

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