Chapter 387 Repeated
Late at night, in a fifth-level spiritual cave in Kunpeng Fairy City, Lin Xuyan sat cross-legged while the Seven-Star True Lord checked his injuries. Liu Wushuang, who was standing beside him, had an anxious look in his eyes. Ning Daoran sat upright with the Changqing Jue running smoothly in his body, quickly recovering his magic power.
"It's just a superficial wound. It didn't hurt my foundation or my bones."
Seven Stars True Lord took out a pill and stuffed it into Lin Xuyan's mouth, saying, "After taking the pill and recuperating carefully for a few days, you will be fine."
"Thank you, uncle."
Lin Xuyan nodded.
"The one you should thank is not this old man, but your Senior Brother Ning."
Seven Stars True Lord frowned and said, "So many blood demons suddenly appeared. If it weren't for my nephew Ning's restraint, I'm afraid it would be difficult for you and Wushuang to escape unscathed this time. I told you many times before we started that you should retreat immediately when you see a blood demon. You two actually went straight to fight the blood demon. If something really happened, how can I face you, Senior Brother?"
"Uncle Master..."
Liu Wushuang pursed her lips: "We know we were wrong..."
"snort!"
Seeing how pitiful she looked, the Seven Stars True Lord felt too embarrassed to continue scolding her.
"Seven Star Uncle."
Ning Daoran raised his hand lightly, and a blood-red crystal flew out from his storage bag. He said, "The blood demon dropped this thing after I killed it, but I don't know what it is?"
"Blood Demon Crystal."
The Seven Stars True Lord was well-informed and said, "This crystal stone is made of the essence of heaven and earth that the Blood Demon has nurtured for many years. It can improve the magic power of the Nascent Soul stage and is extremely useful to Nascent Soul cultivators. It is even better than ordinary elixirs. I have seen this thing once before at the place of a great master in the God Transformation stage."
As he spoke, he said in a deep voice: "Keep it well. When you enter the Nascent Soul stage in the future, this item will be of great use to you."
Ning Daoran took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Master, I can feel that the essence in this thing is being lost over time. It will probably take less than one or two hundred years for the essence to be lost. I am currently only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, and I don't know when I will be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, so this thing is useless to me."
As he spoke, he used a wisp of his magic power to lift the Blood Demon Crystal Stone and slowly pushed it forward, saying, "Give it to Uncle Qixing as a gift. After all, I have learned the Yin-Yang Sword Art for so many years in vain, so I should make up for it."
"good!"
Seven Stars True Lord immediately accepted it and said, "Since we are family, I will not be polite! Nephew Ning, have you prepared your Infant Condensation Holy Medicine? If not, I may be able to help."
"Thank you for your kindness, uncle."
Ning Daoran nodded and smiled: "My disciple's sacred medicine for the infant is ready, and I am just waiting for the golden elixir to be perfected. Thank you for your kindness, uncle-master!"
Seven Stars True Lord didn't say anything more. Instead, Lin Xuyan and Liu Wushuang were secretly shocked. They hadn't gathered all the sacred medicines for the Infant Condensation yet, but they didn't expect Ning Daoran to have prepared them in advance, and Ning Daoran was a casual cultivator! "That's right."
Seven Stars True Lord said, "City Lord Lin has passed down the order. Now there are four Nascent Soul cultivators stationed in the Immortal City. Starting tomorrow, we will gradually recover the lost territory of Kunpeng Immortal City. I will continue to guard the Immortal City. Xu Yan, Wu Shuang, you two should prepare and return to Liangyi Sect with your junior brothers and sisters. We have been away for nearly a year, and it is time to go back and practice with concentration."
"Yes, Uncle Master!"
Although the two were reluctant, they still did as they were told.
…
A few days later.
The black tide from the source gradually dissipated, and the siege of Kunpeng Immortal City was completely lifted. The South City, East City, and part of West City that were once occupied by the black tide all returned to the hands of Kunpeng Immortal City.
Under the leadership of the fourth-rank formation master Liuyun Zhenjun, Kunpeng Immortal City assembled a large number of formation masters to rearrange the city defense formation, and added another formation five miles outside the city to strengthen the defense of Kunpeng Immortal City.
Ning Daoran went to observe the source several times and found that there was only a black tide with a radius of two or three miles on the surface. All the blood demons and crimson demons had retreated to the depths of the source and hid there. Perhaps it was because he had killed a blood demon that had a certain deterrent effect on the black tide.
In the evening, Lin Xuyan and Liu Wushuang were about to leave.
The two of them said goodbye reluctantly and wandered around in Ning Daoran's cave, unwilling to leave.
"Brother."
Lin Xuyan looked ashamed and said, "I thought I could help my brother fulfill his wish after meeting him again this time, but I didn't expect that he would not even be satisfied with a fairy like Junior Sister Wushuang. I have no choice but to continue looking for a sister-in-law for him after returning to Liangyi Sect until he finds a satisfactory sister-in-law."
Ning Daoran held his forehead with his hand, looking distressed and not wanting to pay attention to him.
"Senior Brother Ning."
At the time of parting, Liu Wushuang walked forward in a pretentious manner, took out a dark blue object from the storage bag, held it in her hand and said: "This is a treasure that my master gave me in the past. It is called the Liangyi Spirit Lamp. Although it is only a low-grade magic weapon, it has the effect of gathering spirits and calming the mind. Brother, please put it in the place where you practice. It will be of some benefit. I hope you will accept it."
“No!”
Ning Daoran frowned and said, "Junior sister, this is a gift from your master, how can I accept it?"
"The grace of saving my life is more important than anything else. If Senior Brother doesn't want it, Wushuang will feel bad."
Liu Wushuang frowned and said, "This item is just a low-grade magic weapon. It may be a treasure in the outside world, but it is nothing in Liangyi Sect. It is just a small token of my appreciation. I don't know when we will meet again after we part today. Wushuang hopes that this item can stay with you, so that when you see the spirit lamp, you will think of Wushuang... This will make me very happy."
“…”
Lin Xuyan opened his eyes wide and said, "How about... before you leave, you two can just blow out the lights and go straight to the wedding night. I'll keep watch outside for you!"
Liu Wushuang's cheeks flushed with anger and she raised her leg and kicked him.
Lin Xuyan retreated with a grimace in pain.
"In that case, I will accept Junior Sister Wushuang's kindness."
Ning Daoran accepted the Liang Yi Spirit Lamp, but took out a white silk magic weapon from his storage ring and said, "This white silk is a third-level medium-grade magic weapon. It is not that good, but it is very powerful for attacking. It would be a good idea for Junior Sister Wushuang to refine it so that she can have another means."
As he spoke, he added: "When we were fighting the blood demon a few days ago, if Junior Sister Wushuang had this treasure, she could have used it to entangle the blood demon. Although she couldn't kill the blood demon, she could have trapped it for a short period of time."
"It gave me a fright."
Lin Xuyan said: "I thought brother took out this thing to let Junior Sister Wushuang go back and hang herself..."
“Shut up!”
Ning Daoran and Liu Wushuang scolded at the same time.
The next second, the angry look on Liu Wushuang's face suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a sweet smile. After accepting the white silk, he said, "Thank you for the treasure, brother. Since it is a gift from you, I will accept it!"
"good!"
Ning Daoran smiled and nodded.
This white silk came from the storage ring of Wuwei Zhenjun. I don't know what the old man Wuwei Zhenjun wants this white silk for. Is it really for hanging himself when he can't break through to the spirit transformation and gets tired of living? Well, it's appropriate to give it to Liu Wushuang at this time.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
As Liu Wushuang was a true disciple of the Liangyi Sect, she was the sect master's favorite. Her natal magic weapon must be a spiritual treasure. She might not really think highly of this third-rank, mid-grade magic weapon, but since it was given by Ning Daoran, she gladly accepted it.
"Brother Lin, Sister Liu, it's time to set off."
At this time, the voices of disciples from the Liangyi Sect were heard outside.
"alright."
Ning Daoran slowly stood up and said, "It's time for you to return to the sect. I'll see you off."
Outside, two Taoist flying boats flew across the sky, and Ning Daoran watched Lin Xuyan and Liu Wushuang leave.
Afterwards, he came to Nantian Palace.
"Friend Ning."
Lin Tiannan looked a little tired and asked, "Are you leaving now?"
"Exactly."
Ning Daoran clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Now my home is settled in Liuhua Island. Although the spiritual energy in the fairy city is more abundant, I still want to return to Liuhua Island for meditation. But don't worry, Senior Lin, if there is any situation in Kunpeng Fairy City, I will definitely come."
"That's fine."
Lin Tiannan nodded and said, "Please return to Liuhua Island first. I have already noted down your previous military exploits. I will definitely reward you after this storm is over!"
"You're too polite, senior!"
Ning Daoran thanked him and left.
Inside the palace, everything was quiet again.
"Just let him go like that?"
In the darkness, a figure walked out. It was the slender Master Liuyun. She smiled calmly and said, "Ning Daoran is a rare genius. He has figured out a way to deal with the Crimson Demon and the Blood Demon. Looking around Yunzhou, apart from the great masters in the Spiritualization Stage, I'm afraid this boy is the only one who can kill the Blood Demon."
"Friend Ning is a casual cultivator."
Lin Tiannan sighed: "Although I appointed him as the master of Liuhua Island, he is not from Kunpeng Fairy City after all. We have no reason to tie him up in the Fairy City to deal with the war with the Black Tide. He is a free and easy person, how could he be willing to do this."
"Your words make sense, fellow Daoist."
True Lord Liuyun chuckled and said, "We don't ask for this kind of genius to be used by the Xia Kingdom's immortal cultivation world, but it would be great if we don't force him to become an enemy of the Xia Kingdom's immortal cultivation world."
Lin Tiannan smiled happily. Anyone who has been the head of a household knows the truth behind this.
…
Liuhua Island.
Ning Daoran returned to his usual life. He took Dabenlu and Ning Xiaogui to open up two acres of spiritual fields in the backyard of the island owner's cave and planted various crops, such as potatoes, beans, and chili peppers. Under the nourishment of the abundant spiritual energy, these vegetables thrived and were ready to be cooked.
Sui Zhuyue wanted to help, but was persuaded by Ning Daoran to return to the cave to practice.
Huang Yiyi was wearing a beige dress and brewing tea beside the spiritual field, ready to serve tea and water to those who had worked hard for her.
When all the crops were growing vigorously, Ning Daoran began to retreat.
Continue to improve the Jindan stage mana, and work hard to break through to the late Jindan stage. If you can break through to the late Jindan stage, it will surely be easier to fight the Blood Demon again.
…
In this way, three years passed in a blink of an eye. During these three years, Liuhua Island was prosperous, Kunpeng Fairy City was extremely peaceful, and there was no movement at the source of the black tide.
Just three years later, a figure staggered to Liuhua Island. It was a young sword cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. He knelt outside the island master's cave with a plop and said, "Master of Liuhua Island, the black tide has attacked Kunpeng Immortal City again! The immortal city has suffered heavy losses! The city lord ordered me to ask the island master to rush to help!"
(End of this chapter)