Chapter 201 Lin Xuyan

Half a day later, fog shrouded a lush jungle.

Looking down from above, there was only fog. It was extremely quiet except for the occasional roar of wild beasts.

“Shua~~~”

Four figures fell from the sky.

They were all beautiful women, wearing apricot-yellow long skirts and holding swords. They were extremely beautiful, each with their own merits, and their bodies were filled with the aura of the Foundation Establishment Period. They looked like experienced disciples who had walked out of some kind of immortal sect.

Of course, these are all second-grade paper figures.

Ning Daoran is cautious by nature, so when it comes to exploring the cave, it's natural that the B-grade paper figure should go first.

There is a restriction ahead.

In the blink of an eye, the bodies of two of the fairies instantly turned into blood mist and were killed by the restriction.

In the wind, Ning Daoran frowned and released four B-grade paper figures again.

This process was repeated until the specific location of each restriction was finally confirmed, and then it was let go.

"rise!"

Several formation flags and formation plates flew out, and an Immortal Pear Blossom Formation was instantly established. In this way, even if he suffered backlash from the restriction, this formation would be able to resist some.

Of course, this is not enough.

Ning Daoran stretched out his hand and a peerless beauty appeared beside him.

The woman was dressed in a white dress and was extremely beautiful. She was Xiaobai, who possessed half of the soul of the Aries demon. She held a long sword and used the Aries magical power. Suddenly, wisps of white demonic energy lingered around her, blocking her master.

A corpse refiner should act like a corpse refiner, and should block the knife for the master when appropriate.

After everything was ready, Ning Daoran took out various materials, refined three formations on the spot, and began to break the restriction.

“Ahhh~~~”

Inside the Lingpu Cave, the big stupid deer who was swinging a hammer to forge iron shouted and asked if he needed help.

"It's just a cave that has been silent for many years. I can handle it. You better forge iron."

Ning Daoran's hands flew and he kept casting spells.

Suddenly, the thick ancient restrictions were peeled off layer by layer by Ning Daoran like an onion. Although each layer was time-consuming and laborious, if he could harvest the treasure in the cave, then all the efforts would be worth it! ...

In this way, seven days and seven nights passed.

With Ning Daoran's tireless efforts, the restrictions of the ancient cultivator's cave finally dissipated and collapsed. Suddenly, a light appeared in front of them, and the clouds and mist dissipated, revealing an ancient stone gate.

There were ancient characters engraved on the stone gate, but Ning Daoran could only understand half of it. It seemed to be some kind of scripture. He could only understand the words, but had no idea of ​​the Buddhist principles contained in them.

He was a cultivator and was too lazy to understand the Buddhist principles, so he sent out a few paper figures to explore the cave.

As usual, four paper figures of female cultivator B led the way. After their figures disappeared into the cave, everything returned to normal and there was no further prohibition on killing.

"Um……"

Ning Daoran concentrated his mind and decided, with Xiaobai's protection, to personally enter the ancient cultivator's cave to take a look.

After all, the souls of those Grade A paper figures are very weak, and the pupil techniques they inherit are extremely sparse, so they may miss some important opportunities and treasures if they are not careful.

The cave is a paradise of its own, with abundant spiritual energy.

The moment Ning Daoran stepped into the cave, the sunlight shone down from the sky, and he felt as if he was in another world. He walked through a long corridor and saw a hall in front of him.

With dozens of Zhang Yi and other paper figures leading the way, everything went extremely smoothly.

Unfortunately, no treasures were found, let alone magic weapons. Even spiritual weapons and magic weapons were not seen.

"Squeak~~~"

A first-class paper figurine in the image of Jianjia Sanren pushed open the door of the hall, and inside the door was the residence of the owner of the cave.

However, it was completely empty inside, with nothing in it except some rotten, dilapidated chairs, beds, etc.

"Could it be that the treasures have rotted away over the years?"

Ning Daoran frowned. This shouldn't be the case. He had spent so much time and effort, was it all in vain? Soon after, he searched the entire cave and found nothing.

There is no treasure in this cave, it is completely destitute! 'No way...'

Ning Daoran had a look of pain on his face, he never did business that would lose money, but this time he really lost money!

Not to mention the paper figures consumed in exploring the cave and collecting information, he had spent more than three thousand spirit stones just to prepare the materials to break the restriction. And now you come in and tell me there is nothing?

"rustle……"

He came to the end of the cave and saw a Sumeru illusion in front of him. It was a chaos and he could not see anything.

…

"Daoyou?"

Suddenly, a voice came from somewhere.

"Um?"

Ning Daoran frowned and asked in surprise: "Who is talking?"

"Daoyou, can you hear my voice?!"

The voice was extremely exciting: "Daoyou, can you hear me? It's me, I'm right in front of you. Although you may not be able to see me, but...Daoyou, please don't leave!"

This was the voice of a young man, full of excitement and ecstasy like rain after a long drought.

'wrong……'

Ning Daoran saw some clues at this time. He quickly cast a few spells and broke the restrictions on the surface in front of him. Then he opened his eyes and used the Cang Tong technique of returning to nature! Finally, he saw through the scene of Xumi in front of him. Behind the chaos, only a few meters away from him, there was a savage standing! The savage had disheveled hair and tattered clothes. There was a wooden house in the distance behind him. In front of the wooden house was a half-acre of land. It seemed that sweet potatoes were planted in the land.

"Who are you and why are you here?" Ning Daoran was surprised.

“I…I…”

The Savage was so excited that tears streamed down his cheeks: "Daoyou... please save me. I have been imprisoned here for fifty years... If you don't come, I will give up..."

He knelt on the ground with a thud: "Daoyou, as long as you can rescue me, I will be willing to serve you like a slave..."

"You have been imprisoned here for fifty years?"

Ning Daoran frowned and said, "You have to tell me first why you are locked up here and who you are. Otherwise, I will not rashly save you."

"I am Lin Xuyan!"

The other party clasped his fists, his eyes sparkling, and he said excitedly: "I... I am actually a disciple of Liangyi Sect, one of the ten great sects in Ningzhou. The Yuanying Patriarch who guards the mountain gate is my master... I awakened the first-grade ice spirit root when I was young, and I was sent to the sect and became the disciple of the ancestor. Now..."

He suddenly became depressed: "I won't say more. Anyway, my background is pretty good. I come from a famous and upright sect, and I'm not a robbery cultivator. In my half-life of cultivating immortals, I haven't done anything bad except for peeping at my senior sister taking a bath once."

"So, why are you trapped here?"

"Alas, I was young for a while..."

Lin Xuyan said: "Fifty years ago, when I was only eighty years old, I had already been promoted to the middle stage of the Golden Core. I went down the mountain to train alone without telling my master. The first time I went down the mountain, I ran into this damn cave.

The original owner of this cave was called Master Kongchan, a great cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage. But who would have known that Master Yuanying would place a hidden restriction in the cave? I was greedy and mistakenly entered the cave, and was locked up here for fifty years without being able to leave!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

He said with a bitter face: "Brother, you don't know, this world I'm in is isolated from the outside world, and there is no way to open the restriction from the inside, and there is no spiritual energy here. After I used up all the spiritual stones, my cultivation has not improved at all...

Besides, after being unable to absorb external spiritual energy, the fasting method has become ineffective. I can only grow some sweet potatoes here to fill my stomach, but I can’t grow too many sweet potatoes. If you don’t come, I will starve to death here!”

"so……"

Ning Daoran narrowed his eyes and asked, "The reason why the cave of Master Kongchan is empty is that it was emptied?"

"Ah? I..."

Lin Xuyan smiled awkwardly: "That's true... But there's nothing much to say. Brother, as long as you rescue me, I am willing to offer all the treasures I have, and only keep the life inheritance magic weapon that Master gave me."

"How can I believe what you say?"

Ning Daoran took out a chair from his storage bag, sat down with his arms folded, and chatted slowly:

"The world of immortal cultivation is so dangerous. If I help you break the restriction, and you come out and want to fight and kill me, who can I go to for justice?"

"I……"

Lin Xuyan was speechless for a moment, and said: "I am willing to swear a great oath. If I fail you, brother, every time I make a Taoist partner in the future, I will be cheated within half a year. When I go out, I will be possessed by a Yuanying monster. I will suffer from constipation every day, and my qi and blood will be weakened. I will be bitten by dogs when I go out, and scolded by my master when I go home. I will be depressed before I die, and my life will be useless..."

He was somewhat speechless: "Is this okay?"

"Can."

Ning Daoran nodded: "My last name is Ning, I'm in the early stage of Jindan, and I'm a second-level formation master."

"oh?"

Lin Xuyan's eyes lit up: "No matter what your surname is, no matter what your cultivation level is, as long as you save me from death, you will be my brother, Lin Xuyan, for the rest of my life!"

"I can save you, but you have to pay some conditions."

"Brother, I will do whatever you say!"

“Very good!”

Ning Daoran began to break the formation.

Soon, a small crack appeared in the formation, just enough for a piece of paper to pass through.

Ning Daoran took out a pen and ink and wrote a oath testimony.

The first one is about Lin Xuyan stating that he would never let down or harm his brother.

The second one was that Lin Xuyan was willing to hand over everything except his own magic weapon to his brother for safekeeping.

The third one said that if Lin Xuyan could achieve Nascent Soul in the future, he must not forget his brother’s life-saving grace.

The fourth one is that if Lin Xuyan is looking for a Taoist partner in the future, he must let his brother take a look first...

…

As a result, after signing more than seventy soul contracts in a row, Lin Xuyan's soul in the middle stage of the Golden Core was a little weak.

Ning Daoran really couldn't bear it, so he began to break the ban, just half a day later.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the restriction in front of him collapsed.

Lin Xuyan flew past, his eyes shining, his body sank slightly and flew several feet away, then he raised a deep blue umbrella to cover his entire body.

Ning Daoran also felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. The Chilong Ding broke out of his body and formed an indestructible barrier, while golden swords were waiting on both sides, ready to be used.

“Haha, this…”

Both of them were extremely embarrassed.

Lin Xuyan put away his umbrella and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you are such a cautious person. I admire you very much!"

"Brother Lin, you are not much behind." Ning Daoran put away the Chilong Ding and the golden sword.

"Brother, do you have any food with you?!"

Lin Xuyan sat down on the ground: "I feel so weak now..."

He seemed like a man who had been thirsty for many days and wished he could jump into the well and desperately absorb the spiritual energy of the outside world.

Ning Daoran remained silent, and threw a few big white buns made by Xiaobai to him.

It's really pitiful that a true disciple of one of the ten great immortal sects has ended up like this.

“Brother…”

Lin Xuyan wolfed down the food, then quickly took out dozens of storage bags: "My foolish brother's treasures, as well as the treasures found in this cave, are all here. I hand them over to you, brother, for safekeeping!"

(End of this chapter)