Chapter 107: Don’t be ashamed to ask questions
“Shua——”
Ning Daoran's figure flashed, and in an instant he was already above the black dragon's head. A Green Dragon Spear, carrying the light of the secret technique Silver Dragon Fetching Water, flew straight to the top of the black dragon's head!
With a loud bang, the protective evil energy above the black dragon's head broke, and it let out a scream and fled into the water.
"Water escape!"
Ning Daoran quickly cast two spells on his body and immediately turned into a shadow and rushed into the water.
His speed in the water was not inferior to that of the black dragon! He tapped the storage bag lightly, and twelve formation flags and twelve formation plates flew out at the same time.
Then, with the blessing of Ning Daoran's magic power, he flew in all directions and quickly set up formations! "Om~~~"
The tender golden bamboo forest rose up from the bottom of the river, directly covering the entire water area.
The black dragon was like a black fish in a cage, flying around everywhere.
"Who are you?"
The black dragon said in a voice transmission: "I have no grudge against you, why are you looking for trouble with me?"
Ning Daoran has never had the habit of talking nonsense during a fight.
With the fingertips raised, a number of silver moon flying swords rose up.
For a moment, the twelve Silver Moon Flying Swords occupied the twelve array centers of the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Array, and echoed with the twelve array flags! "Raise the swords!"
Ning Daoran activated the transformation level Jianjia Sword Technique.
Suddenly, the sword followed his mind, and one after another Silver Moon Flying Swords swam up in the water like fish, turning into silver electric light and shooting away!
“Puff, puff, puff…”
In an instant, the black dragon's abdomen was pierced continuously, with blood holes running across it and flesh and blood flying everywhere.
"you……"
The black dragon roared, its huge body rolled over, and the river water quickly turned red.
Ning Daoran raised his eyebrows slightly, and used the Jianjia Sword Technique to control the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation. Suddenly, a series of flying swords came out to claim the black dragon's life, leaving more wounds on its body.
This black dragon has been practicing for thousands of years, and its cultivation level is comparable to that of humans in the late stage of foundation building. It is only one step away from forming a demon pill and becoming a third-level demon beast.
Logically speaking, the protective aura and the solidity of its flesh and scales are unimaginable.
There had even been human cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stage who had challenged this black dragon before, but their magic weapons were simply unable to penetrate the thick scales and dragon skin, and they had to flee in defeat in the end.
But now, the indestructible black dragon's body seemed to be as soft as tofu under the sharp edge of the Silver Moon Flying Sword. It was pierced through with one hit, effortlessly!
This is the power of the Millennium Silver Moon Bamboo. It is naturally endowed with golden properties, and its sharpness is far beyond the reach of any spiritual weapon of the same level.
Moreover, these twelve Silver Moon Flying Swords are a complete set, and their power is even more amazing when used in conjunction with the sword formation! "Daoyou..."
The wounded black dragon shouted at the top of his lungs, "As long as you are willing to spare my life, I am willing to give you all the treasures I have accumulated throughout my life..."
"It's confusing."
Ning Daoran said something that broke the black dragon's heart: "Even if I kill you, these things will still be mine."
“Ahhhh~~~~”
The black dragon collapsed, and the raging water waves rushed into the formation! Soon after, everyone in the Jiangshen Temple discovered the situation here.
"What's going on?"
A deacon of the Jiangshen Gang frowned and said, "It seems to be... Jiangshen... Who is that person who dares to offend Lord Jiangshen?"
"snort!"
Another deacon sneered and said, "The River God has been entrenched in Mojiang for hundreds of years. He is the real god of this place. Even if a cultivator comes, he will die. Why worry?"
By the river, the devout believers holding incense sticks also looked over here.
"The River God blesses the people here and brings us good weather and good harvests..."
An old woman had venom in her eyes: "Who is this nosy cultivator who dares to provoke the River God..."
“That’s right!”
Someone echoed, "Lord Jiangshen has boundless magical power. He will surely be able to kill this man and continue to protect the people along the Mojiang River."
Soon after, the noise in the water gradually died down.
When Ning Daoran raised his hand, the Silver Moon Flying Swords turned into silver light and flew into the storage bag.
The battle is over, the black dragon has been killed, its huge body is lying belly up, and it has begun to float up.
“Whoosh!”
He raised his hand and sucked out a second-grade, top-grade water-attribute demon core from the black dragon, then raised his hand and cut off the dragon's head with a sword.
After putting the dragon's body into the storage bag, Ning Daoran picked up the dragon's head and walked into the air, throwing the dragon directly towards the Jiang Shen Temple from a distance.
"This is your Jiang Shen."
He laughed wildly, without any pretense, turned around and transformed into a beam of light, returning to Chaos Sect with the big stupid deer.
…
Qiongbi Peak.
Ning Daoran began to review today's events.
The combat power of this black dragon in the late foundation building stage was actually not weak, but it was strangled to death without even having the power to fight back.
The twelve Silver Moon Flying Swords combined with the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation are indeed invincible.
But there are also flaws.
When I used the Jianjia Sword Technique to control the twelve flying swords and coordinated the sword formation to kill the enemies, I actually felt a little powerless.
That’s right, the Jianjia Sword Technique has not been practiced deeply enough!
There is nothing to say, there are more than 30,000 hours of intensive practice time left, so I should make every effort to master the Jianjia Sword Technique!
Therefore, he immediately poured all his time into practicing the Jianjia Sword Technique and began to further improve his swordsmanship.
In an instant, a scent of green grass lingered around him, and his whole body became more intimidating.
[In the year 3642, you traveled the world with your sword. The Jianjia Sword Art at the level of Transformation made you feel like you were unrivaled in the world, but you still felt that you could go one step further.]
[Your heart is filled with pain, and this pain is getting deeper and deeper, tormenting you more and more day by day]
[The pursuit of a unique skill is also a kind of desire. When the desire is not satisfied, you will feel pain. When the desire is satisfied, you will feel empty. You will be tortured repeatedly by pain and emptiness.]
[In the 8340th year, you meditated in the mountains and began to observe every plant and tree in the world, trying to find the true meaning of the Jianjia Sword Technique from them.]
[12,400 years, thousands of years have passed since you sat there, you have a new understanding of the growth and decay of plants and trees in the world, and you have found what you have been searching for but could not get from every flower and grass]
[Once you have an epiphany, your swordsmanship will have a fundamental breakthrough]
【Comprehension: Sword Heart Clear】
[Jianjia Sword Technique. Xuan-level middle grade (return to the original nature)]
[Time remaining for intensive cultivation: 17,640 years]
…
"Boom~~~"
A bright sword intent rushed out from above his head, and was about to soar into the sky!
"Come back here!"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Ning Daoran shouted loudly.
The upward momentum of the sword intent came to an abrupt halt, transforming into a hint of green that seeped back into Ning Daoran's spiritual roots.
The state of sword heart being clear!
What would he do if the others in the Chaos Sect knew that Ning Daoran had also cultivated the sword heart to be clear?
He secretly rejoiced, sat down again, and began to nurture his sword mind and re-understand the Jianjia Sword Technique.
He never expected that by practicing the Jianjia Sword Technique to the point of returning to its original state, he could actually comprehend the sword heart.
What a surprise! Now that I have a clear mind for swordsmanship, if I can control twelve flying swords and coordinate with the sword formation, the power will surely be even more extraordinary!
Of course, this Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation plus the twelve Silver Moon Flying Swords are Ning Daoran’s biggest trump cards at the moment.
Try not to use it if possible in the future and continue to keep a low profile.
This kind of powerful weapon is quite terrifying. Once it is exposed, who knows whether it will be targeted by old monsters at the Nascent Soul or even God Transformation level.
If he really attracted an old monster of this level, what good would come of it? Being forcibly accepted as a disciple was already the best outcome.
The worse results are either being killed directly or having your soul searched.
Or they may accept you as a disciple on the surface, but in fact they will wait until the time is right to take over your body.
In the world of cultivating immortals, geniuses are common, but not many can survive to the end.
Ning Daoran has been in the world of cultivating immortals for more than twenty years and is no longer the young and naive person he once was.
He is even more proficient in everything in the world of immortal cultivation than some independent cultivators. If he really wants to, he will surely be very successful.
…
"Um?"
At this moment, the spiritual energy in the air suddenly moved.
"wrong!"
Ning Daoran quickly rushed to the surface and looked from afar. He saw a spiritual cloud covering the sky and the sun rising from Ziyun Peak. This spiritual mist almost completely obscured the entire Chaos Sect.
Moreover, there was an extremely majestic aura of golden elixir in this spiritual cloud! Someone was about to form an elixir!
Ning Daoran was slightly startled and already knew who it was.
On Ziyun Peak, only the third elder Ning Qing had completed her foundation building. No one else had this level of foundation.
He immediately sent a sound transmission note to Han Bing: "Master Ning, have you tried to form a pill?"
Not long after, Han Bing's sound transmission note came over: "Well, Master has been planning to form the elixir many years ago. Today, we are finally ready and will start to form the elixir."
"Hope everything goes well!"
After expressing his blessings, Ning Daoran continued to practice in seclusion.
Half a year later.
The news that Ning Qing had successfully formed the elixir spread throughout the Chaos Sect.
At this point, the Chaos Sect had its second Jindan cultivator, and he was a sword cultivator who had a great advantage in attack.
It can be said that Ning Qing's Dan formation inspired the entire Chaos Sect! Of course, some people are happy and some are sad.
The eldest brother, Gong Yang Yan, has not been able to break through and is still in the late stage of foundation building.
In the evening, the sunset is beautiful.
At the top of Zhenyang Peak, Gong Yangyan sat on a huge rock, watching the sun set with helplessness on his face.
The setting sun is like one's destiny.
As the great elder, he has not much time left to live. If he cannot form the elixir, his life path will be cut short.
However, he majored in the True Yang Furnace Art, and has not yet been able to break through to perfection. If he cannot break through, he may not be qualified to form a pill.
"Uncle Master."
Jiang Yu's voice came from behind: "If you want to form a pill, I can show you a way, but I don't know if you are willing to lower yourself and ask for advice."
"oh?"
Gong Yangyan turned around and asked: "What do you mean, Master? Please speak frankly."
“I know a person whose talent in martial arts is astonishing, but he is extremely low-key and cautious, and never reveals it to the outside world. His True Yang Furnace Art must have been cultivated to perfection.
Why don't you prepare a generous gift and ask him for advice on how to cultivate the True Yang Furnace Technique to perfection? Perhaps you can learn something from him and help you achieve the Golden Elixir."
"ah?"
Gong Yangyan's eyes brightened instantly: "Niece, tell me, who is it?!"
…
Late at night, Qiongbi Peak.
Suddenly, a very low voice came from outside the small cloud formation: "Nephew Ning, I am your great uncle... Can you open the door and see me?"
(End of this chapter)