Chapter 491 Han Liang’s Warning
Early the next morning, Bai Ying brought Bai Feiyu to Ning Daoran's residence.
"Master Ningfu."
Bai Ying bowed and saluted, and said with a smile: "Master Lao Ning has been waiting all night, and I have been working all night, and finally completed this robe for Master Ning. I hope Master Ning likes it."
With a look from her, Bai Feiyu immediately came over holding a cyan shirt with flowing light.
Ning Daoran's consciousness swept away and he couldn't help but feel slightly shocked.
This turned out to be a third-level high-grade robe. It is a magic weapon made from various spiritual silk and soft materials. After wearing it, it can not only increase the monk's mana, but also have an extremely strong defensive effect, which is about the same as that of a third-level mid-grade robe. The defensive power of the inner armor is about the same.
Ning Daoran has long heard that Fengxue Tower has two famous places in the world. One is Fengxue Lingcha, and the other is the refining of robes!
The ancestor who once led Fengxue Tower to leave Fulong Sect and set up her own business was a female cultivator who was good at growing spiritual tea and refining robes. And Fengxue Tower was mostly staffed by female cultivators, so these two crafts were Passed down from generation to generation, it has now become the signature of the sect.
But even so, the price of a third-level top-grade robe is quite scary. Bai Ying actually gave out such a priceless robe as a gift, which actually made Ning Daoran extremely flattered.
"Master Bai..."
He frowned: "Is this...is this gift too heavy? Ning can't bear it..."
"What's the importance of Master Ning Fu?"
Bai Ying pursed her red lips and said: "Master Ning Fu saved the life of our Fengxue Tower saint. Feiyu's cultivation qualifications and talents are unparalleled among the younger generation of our Fengxue Tower. If she really Either way, the next generation of Fengxue Tower may have developed a fault and will no longer be able to compete with the Fulong Sect.”
Her eyes were dark: "It's just a third-level robe. I even feel that the gift is a little thin. I hope Master Ning will not be polite and accept this thing."
"Master Ningfu..."
Bai Feiyu said softly: "Master refined this robe overnight, and I hope Master Ning will accept it. This is our Fengxue Tower's sincere wish!"
"In that case."
Ning Daoran did not keep pushing back: "Then it would be disrespectful for Ning to refuse!"
In fact, Ning Daoran also understood very well that Bai Ying's move was not only a thank you for Bai Feiyu's saving grace, but also a change of hope to win over Ning Daoran. After all, he was not only a third-order A low-level talisman master who is also a mid-stage golden elixir major cultivator. If he turns to Fengxue Tower, it will be like giving him timely help.
Afterwards, Ning Daoran left and returned to Yulongfang City.
……
Green mountains, green waters, and bamboo forests surround it.
In Yulongfang City, Ning Daoran stepped into the Ning family shop, and Xiaobai came over with a smile: "Master, are you back? I heard that something happened in the distance, and the people in Fengxue Tower were ambushed again. Fortunately, the danger was saved. ”
"Well, that's true."
Ning Daoran nodded and smiled: "Did anything happen in the shop?"
"That's not true. It's just that a Fulong Sect disciple came here in the morning and said that Han Liang, the Holy Son of Fulong Sect, would come to pick up the goods in the afternoon. We haven't delivered the order they placed last time."
"Oh, I got it."
Ning Daoran nodded, but didn't take it seriously.
Afternoon.
A group of Fulong Sect inner disciples appeared in Yulongfang City, and the leader was Han Liang, who was known as the "Holy Son".
In fact, Fulong Sect originally did not have a "holy son". It was probably influenced by the "saint" of Fengxue Tower, so it held an inner sect competition not long ago. In the end, Han Liang won the first prize as expected. , obtained the title of Holy Son, and now can legitimately consume Fulong Sect's best resources for cultivating immortals.
"Master Ning Fu!"
Han Liang held a folding fan and said with a smile: "I wonder if Master Ning Fu can prepare the last order?"
"Already prepared."
Ning Daoran took out a pile of talismans and said with a smile: "Please count them clearly in person, fellow Taoist Han."
"Okay."
Han Liang immediately counted the number and said: "Confirmed, thank you Master Ning!"
"You are so polite, fellow Daoist Han."
But at this moment, Han Liang didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave. Instead, he turned around and walked to the inside of the counter, picked up a talisman pen and looked at it, and said with a smile: "It's not peaceful here in Yulongfang City recently. Master Ning Fu should I also heard some rumors.”
"Exactly."
Ning Daoran smiled calmly and drank tea by himself.
Han Liang's lips moved slightly and he directly transmitted the message: "I heard that Master Ning Fu took action yesterday and rescued Bai Feiyu, the Saint of Fengxue Tower, from a late-Jindan cultivator. Is this true?"
"True."
Ning Daoran also transmitted the message: "Bai Feiyu is one of the regular customers of my Talisman Shop. The area around Longwei Peak is indeed unsettled. Ning is from Yulongfang City, and a regular customer was ambushed by a robbery cultivator. Naturally, one should not sit back and watch. The same principle applies to Fellow Daoist Han. If Fellow Daoist Han is ambushed by Jie Xiu and happens to be encountered by Ning, Ning will definitely take action and will never stand idly by!”
What he said was eloquent and sincere.
"..."
Han Liang was a little confused by what he said. He just frowned and said: "The water in Longwang Mountain is very deep. As a visiting monk, Master Ning Fu should position himself properly. Han and Master Ning Fu also have some differences." Friendship, I hope Master Ning can listen to the advice and stop meddling in other people’s business. The water in the three peaks is too deep and not everyone can go through it.”
"Fellow Daoist Han has good intentions, please bear this in mind!" "In that case, I'll take my leave."
"Farewell to fellow Taoist Han."
Ning Daoran watched Han Liang and others go away, just smiled indifferently, but didn't take it to heart.
Looking at the entire three peaks of Dragon King Mountain, the only one he can really fear is the aloof ancestor and Supreme Elder Li Bin. Ning Daoran really doesn't need to take the rest of them seriously.
Bai Ying from Fengxue Tower, Han Dinghai from Fulong Sect, these golden elixirs pose no threat to him in the later stage.
……
"Master Ningfu."
In the evening, a figure appeared in front of the Talisman Shop. It was the owner of Yulongfang City, Li Yuantong, a middle-stage Jindan monk who spoke with a strong voice.
"Friend Daoist Li?"
Ning Daoran looked at Li Yuantong and was speechless for a moment. This man actually came over with two spiritual chickens and two spiritual sheep, followed by the pretty Li Yinping.
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In this way, I naturally have something to ask for.
Sure enough, after drinking two cups of tea, Li Yuantong held it in for a long time and finally said: "Li came here this time to ask for something, and I hope Master Ning can listen to it. If it succeeds, forget it if it doesn't... ”
"You Daoist Li, you can say it directly, but there is no need to be so round and round."
"Yes!"
Li Yuantong coughed and said: "This matter has something to do with my family Yinping... Ning Fu Master should also know that Yinping is very interested in Talisman Dao, but there is no decent Talisman Master in our Yulongfang City, until Ning Fu Master appears, so...I am bold and hope to ask Ning Fu Master to be Li Yinping's Fu Dao master and teach her some Fu Dao techniques."
He hurriedly said: "Of course, the third-level Talisman Dao is so precious that there is no need to teach it. In return, our Yulongfang City is willing to waive all the rent of the Talisman Shop. In addition, Li can take back the Qibao Pavilion next to it and use the shop We also rented it to Master Ning Fu for free, and converted the store in Qibaoxuan into a Fulu shop. I don’t know what Master Ning Fu wants..."
As he spoke, he felt a little embarrassed and put his hands on his legs unnaturally.
At this time, Li Yuantong looked like a father who begged the principal for his children to enroll in school, and like an honest and friendly old man.
Li Yinping on the side had a look of expectation and said softly: "Master Ning Fu, I will definitely learn it hard, and I will also help the shop..."
"Alas..."
Ning Daoran sighed and said: "Friend Li, Li Yinping can stay in the shop. I will also teach her the first and second level talismans. How much she can learn depends on her own ability. As for the expansion of the shop, forget it. Now the shop space is enough, Daoyou Li can just waive all the rent of the shop.”
"Okay!"
Li Yuantong's eyes shone, and he hurriedly took out a storage bag: "This is the rent paid last time for the shop. Li will repay it in full. Li Yinping will learn Fu Dao from now on... I leave it to Master Ning!"
"You're welcome."
Ning Daoran said: "But I don't know if Yinping will live at home or in a Fulu shop after deciding to learn Fu Tao?"
"This..."
Li Yuantong also had no idea.
"Just live in the shop, okay?"
Li Yinping said: "Dad, this saves me from running back and forth every day."
"That's okay, that's okay."
Li Yuan Tong said: "It's just that... this shop is narrow. Either... Ning Fu Master should take up the shop of Qibao Xuan next to it, right?"
"No need."
Ning Daoran shook his head: "We cultivators don't need to be too rigid about things like food, clothing, and housing. There is an empty room in the backyard of this talisman shop. Xiaobai, go and clean it. Li Yinping will live in it later. It’s convenient to help take care of the shop there on weekdays.”
"Yes!"
Li Yinping looked excited: "Then... Master Ning Fu, how should I behave in the future? Do I want to change my words?"
"No need."
Ning Daoran shook his head: "I am just teaching a part of the Talisman Dao inheritance. I am not a master in the true sense. You can still call me Ning Talisman Master. There is no need to be rigid."
Li Yinping smiled and nodded. For her, as long as she could practice Fu Dao with Ning Daoran, other things were not important.
So, the eldest lady of the Li family lived in Fu Lu's shop.
Ning Daoran gave her the inheritance of a first-level talisman and the experience of refining the talisman. After a little guidance, he asked Li Yinping to figure out the mysteries of the talisman by himself. Of course, Li Yinping took care of all the materials he consumed in practicing the talisman. , Ning Daoran is not so generous.
……
In this way, the days suddenly slowed down.
Ning Daoran began to retreat again. First, he successfully refined the blood-drinking sword. The magical power of this treasure was indeed extraordinary. As long as he killed someone during the fight, he could absorb the opponent's flesh and blood essence to strengthen the magic power of the treasure. Although the duration was short, this treasure Ning Daoran values the treasures that are fading one by one.
In the future, you will always encounter equally matched opponents, and then the blood-drinking sword will come in handy.
So, in a mountainous area with a sea of green bamboos, the Yulongfang City was bustling, and the Talisman Shop was bustling, but only the Lingpu Cave was quiet. Ning Daoran found peace in the bustle and entered a long retreat again.
(End of chapter)