Chapter 515 The old person will not change
"Lin Wuxian..."
Ning Daoran put the Four Elephant Marksmanship in his arms and was very ambitious. In the past, he had to rack his brains to obtain such a unique skill, or wait for decades to get it, but he didn't expect Lin Guo to be so happy. Just give it as you say.
"Thank you Lin Wuxian, Ning will remember your great kindness!"
Ning Daoran clasped his fists again.
"Friend Dao Ning, you are polite."
Lin Guo smiled slightly: "The capital is bustling. If Fellow Daoist Ning is not in a hurry, he can stay for a while, and the little girl can also have the opportunity to fulfill the friendship of the landlord."
"What a coincidence."
Ning Daoran said: "Ning has just been born, and is rushing back to his hometown to announce the good news. As the saying goes, wealth does not return to its hometown, and it travels at night like clothes. Lin Wuxian should also know this, right?"
"Know."
Lin Guo smiled and said: "That's fine, then let's have a drink with fellow Taoist Ning next time!"
"Okay, it's a deal!"
Ning Daoran clasped his fists at Lin Guo, and then clasped his fists at True Monarch Xuehun not far away, and said, "Auntie, I offended you this time. Ning will punish himself with three cups of wine next time!"
"..."
True Lord Snow Soul was speechless.
Lin Guo's pretty face blushed slightly, and this guy actually followed her and called her aunt.
The next moment, Ning Daoran floated away and disappeared into the snowy night of Sangyu Kingdom.
It is true that I want to return to the Chaos Sect as soon as possible, but I also want to find a safe place as soon as possible to practice the Four Elephants Marksmanship in a refined way.
……
A few days later, in the Sangyu Kingdom, the western border of Quzhou.
In the depths of a misty mountain forest, a class-A paper figure sat under a tree, with a spiritual garden hanging from his waist.
In front of the small house in the cave, Ning Daoran sat cross-legged.
"Hu~~~"
In a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with light. When he stood up, there were wisps of gunfire around him, and his whole person was filled with a strong aura of a master!
After only 12,000 years of intensive cultivation, Ning Daoran had mastered the Four Elephants Marksmanship to the point where he could return to his original nature. For a time, the majestic experience and knowledge of the Marksmanship poured into his body like sea water. The moment I got up from Daqinglong, I became much more experienced.
In terms of swordsmanship, Ning Daoran's gun mind was clear at this time.
He has mastered a mid-grade marksmanship at the heaven level until he has returned to his original nature. At this moment, he has become one man and gun, and he can be called the spear god of the Eastern Wilderness Cultivation World!
And now that I have stepped into the Nascent Soul and have the foundation of Ding Huo Spiritual Body, my cultivation talent has indeed improved a lot. It will take more than 10,000 years of intensive cultivation to return to nature. In the past... maybe 100,000 years. Get started!
That's fine, save more time for intensive cultivation and spend it on the two ultimate foundations of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra and the Eternal Eternal Green Art.
"Congratulations to the young master for his great marksmanship!"
On the side, Xiaobai bowed with his hands folded, his mouth full of smiles.
"Yeah."
Ning Daoran nodded and said with a smile: "The four-image spear technique is indeed extremely unique!"
He raised his hand gently, and the big green dragon danced a spear flower in the air. Suddenly, there was the scream of the Suzaku in the wind, and the fire light around the tip of the spear was rhythmic. The Suzaku Dharma was contained in it and was ready to go. It was extremely shocking.
After practicing the Four Elephants Marksmanship to return to its original nature, a total of four terrifyingly powerful secret techniques were derived——
The white tiger descends the soul and breaks it!
Qinglong Spin Strike·Strangle!
Suzaku destroys the world and explodes!
Xuanwu wandering·royal!
The four secret techniques each have their own merits. White Tiger's Soul Subduing is mainly used to defeat thousands of armies, Green Dragon's Spin Strike is good at breaking defenses from point to point, Suzaku's Destruction of the World is a large-scale attack and killing method, and Xuanwu's Drifting, as the name suggests, is a technique. The art of fending off enemies with marksmanship.
With these four methods, Ning Daoran basically has no fear of anyone in close combat!
After all, there are monks in the Immortal Transformation Stage in the Eastern Wasteland, but there are no fifth-level warriors.
Even Shen Luoyan has only reached the fifth level of spiritual cultivation, but the martial arts realm is still at the Hunyuan realm and has not been able to break through that step.
"Old deer."
Ning Daoran stretched and said with a smile: "It's time to go home and have a look, let's go!"
"Ouch~~~"
So, one person and one deer walked out of the Lingpu Cave, collected the Class A paper figures, and immediately transformed into two bloody rays of light and flew out under the leadership of Ning Daoran, heading straight into the depths of the mountain forest.
Not long after, Ning Daoran landed among a patch of vines and shrubs, and cast multiple spells in succession. Suddenly, dozens of restrictions slowly spread out, revealing an ancient teleportation array below that had been hidden for many years.
"Fortunately it's still there."
Ning Daoran was overjoyed. He took out ten pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones and filled them into the foundation stone of the formation. He immediately checked and found that it was very good. The teleportation array opposite in the Xia Kingdom's Immortal Cultivation World had not been damaged. This ancient teleportation array could still be used. !
"Let's go!"
He activated the restriction again, and immediately stepped into the teleportation array with Big Stupid Deer, cast the spell, and wisps of milky white light rose from the soles of his feet!
"Boom——"
There was a loud noise, and the bodies of one person and one deer rose rapidly in the bright light, as if they were going straight to the dome of the world. The earth continued to shrink before our eyes, and almost the entire territory of Sangyu Kingdom came into view. .
Then, after a brief period of dizziness, Ning Daoran and Big Benlu fell sharply into another world.
Back!
The ancient formation stone in front of him was the same as before. It was the ancient teleportation formation that Lin Man left to him a hundred years ago.
Ning Daoran released his Nascent Soul consciousness to explore and confirmed that there was no one else nearby, then he took Big Stupid Deer out of the teleportation array, and immediately placed dozens of restrictions to hide the array.
"Old deer."
Ning Daoran was hanging over the jungle and said with a slight smile: "Go back to Flower Island to collect rent first?"
"Ouch~~~"
The big stupid deer is excited and wagging its tail, and it is the happiest thing to collect money.
"Let's go!" One person and one deer broke through the wind and went directly into the Wuwu Sea, and then sped towards Liuhua Island.
……
Half a day later.
On the tranquil sea, three islands are connected together, which are the Three Liuhua Islands.
After an absence of ninety years, Ning Daoran and Dabenlu returned to the place where they had lived for many years, and they were filled with emotion.
At this time, the pier of Liuhua Island was crowded with people, and many workers were carrying batches of spiritual rice onto merchant ships. Nearby, there was a monk in the early stages of foundation building who was holding a book and recording the number of bags of spiritual rice in detail.
"Pengpeng~~~"
There were two blasts of air in the air, the void was opened, and then two figures appeared.
One is the figure of a handsome young monk in a green shirt, and the other is the figure of a spiritual deer with a strong back and strong aura. Moreover, the two figures are unabashed and exude the aura of the Nascent Soul!
"Ah?!"
The young foundation-building mid-stage man holding the book in his hand was shocked.
There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!
He had only been on the island for forty years. Although it was not that long, he had heard from the Yellow Island Master and a group of casual cultivators living on the island about many glorious battles that had taken place.
Back then, Ning Daoran, the master of Liuhua Island, led a group of heroes to fight against the army of monks from the Sangyu Kingdom. He defended the enemy from outside the country. He had killed Yuwei Zhenjun and Nascent Souls like Huo Canzi, and the number of people in the golden elixir stage in his hands was even more. Countless!
Although these legends are extremely distant, and many young monks no longer believe that the Golden Core Stage can transcend the Nascent Soul Stage, but this young Foundation Establishment stage believer in it, because this is what Huang Island Master said personally.
A mid-term Jindan overhaul like Island Master Huang would never talk nonsense.
And in front of me...
This man and a deer are so similar to the Yellow Island Master, the Liuhua Island Master described in his mouth, and his first spiritual beast, the White Deer!
It is said that the owner of Liuhua Island and Bailu are inseparable and as close as brothers. Could it be that these two people in front of me...
Young Zhuji's heart beat suddenly. Could it be that...the master of Liuhua Island and Bailu had both been promoted to Nascent Soul? !
What a big event this is, it will definitely shake the entire Xia Kingdom's world of immortality!
"Excuse me..."
Young Zhuji's voice trembled slightly: "The two seniors...are they the master of Liuhua Island and senior Bailu?"
"Exactly."
Ning Daoran looked sternly and said with a smile: "Lao Lu and I happened to pass by Liuhua Island when we returned to our hometown, so we came to see if Huang Yiyi is still the owner of Liuhua Island?"
"Exactly!"
"Very good, take me to see her."
"Yes, Senior Ning!"
Young Zhuji hurriedly jumped out of the light and headed towards the main peak of Liuhua Island.
……
On the main peak, the bamboo forest is swaying.
Before Ning Daoran set foot on the main peak, a figure had already risen into the air, wearing a long skirt and looking elegant. It was Huang Yiyi, almost the same as before, but her aura was already in the middle stage of the Golden Core.
"Uncle Ning!?"
Huang Yiyi almost cried. She stepped forward and took Ning Daoran's hand.
"Yiyi, you are so big."
Ning Daoran smiled and said: "We haven't seen each other for ninety years, how have we always been?"
"Okay, very good..."
Huang Yiyi pursed her red lips and said with a smile: "Uncle Ning, Uncle Lu, have you been promoted to Nascent Soul?"
"Exactly."
Ning Daoran nodded: "Sang Yuguo and his party have benefited a lot. Now they are Nascent Souls. Tell me, has anyone bullied you over the years? Lao Lu and I will find a way for you now!"
"No, no!"
Huang Yiyi chuckled: "Liuhua Island is a fairy island under the name of Uncle Ning. I, Huang Yiyi, the acting island owner, use the name of Uncle Ning to pretend to be powerful, and I have the protection of Senior Lin from Nantian Palace in Kunpeng Fairy City. Who dares to bully me?"
"That's good!"
Ning Daoran smiled and said: "Lao Lu and I will stay on the island for one night and leave tomorrow."
"Okay, Yiyi will clean the room now!"
On the main peak, Ning Daoran, Bai Lu, and Huang Yiyi were floating down.
For a moment, the monks in the nearby caves all looked over from a distance. They were all dumbfounded. After discovering that the person and the deer were both Nascent Souls, they all withdrew their consciousness and searched for the Nascent Soul Ancestor. That is courting death.
At this time, many caves were opened on the main peak, and many Huang family monks lived in them.
As Huang Yiyi is now the head of the Huang family, it is reasonable to arrange more Huang family monks on the island. Ning Daoran can understand it, as long as he does not forget his identity.
……
At night, after a hearty meal, the bright moon is in the sky.
Ning Daoran stood on the cliff of the main peak and looked at Qingzhu Peak where Lin Man lived. He suddenly missed her in his heart. He didn't know how Lin Man was doing now or what Chi Shan's ghost cultivator was doing with his plans.
"Uncle Ning."
Behind him, Huang Yiyi came slowly, holding a thick book in his right hand and a heavy storage bag in his left hand, and said with a smile:
"Uncle Ning has been away from the island for ninety years. In the past ninety years, the island has had good weather. The income from spiritual rice and spiritual tea is quite good. The income from renting the cave is even more immovable. The average annual income is about 40,000 spiritual stones. Yiyi and the island The monks took away half of the 1.8 million spiritual stones belonging to Uncle Ning, and Yiyi had already replaced them all with medium-grade spiritual stones, which are easier to carry.”
(End of chapter)