Chapter 108 You Deserve This



Chapter 108 You Deserve This

Ning Daoran dispersed the small cloud and mist formation, and the great elder stepped into the courtyard.

Late at night, the candlelight in the living room on the first floor of the bamboo building was dim.

"My dear nephew, this isolation formation..."

The Great Elder glanced at the small cloud and mist formation, hinting at something.

Ning Daoran immediately cast two spells, and immediately clouds and mist rose up, covering the entire courtyard again.

The Great Elder secretly praised him for his insight, saying that this kid was indeed a smart guy.

"I wonder what brings you to Qiongbi Peak so late at night?"

Ning Daoran was also confused, as he had never had a close relationship with the Great Elder.

Although he is Lin Sheng's master, the most he has ever had with Ning Daoran is a nod and a smile at the Foundation Establishment Banquet.

"My dear nephew, that..."

The elder hesitated for a while, his rosy face turned red, and after a long while he managed to utter a word:

"I heard that my nephew has made great achievements in the True Yang Furnace Technique and has cultivated this technique to perfection in just ten years. I wonder if this rumor is true?"

"ah?"

Ning Daoran's heart sank, his brain started working quickly, and he sorted out his thoughts as quickly as possible.

"Why do you say that, Master?" He decided to test the waters first.

"My dear nephew, let me be frank!"

Gong Yangyan was a straightforward person. He said, "The Sect Master asked me to come. I don't know where she got the news from, but she said that Nephew Ning has a unique talent in practicing the True Yang Furnace Technique. He has already practiced to perfection in ten years!"

"So it's the senior sister..."

Ning Daoran frowned, knowing that although he usually hid many things, some details could not escape the eyes of this Jindan stage senior sister.

In addition, Jiang Yu is very smart and can deduce some of her origins from various details... She may really be able to see through the depth of her own martial arts!

"Master Sister thinks too highly of me..."

Ning Daoran pretended to be slightly pale and said, "To be honest with you, Master, I have been obsessed with practicing the True Yang Furnace Art over the years. My understanding of it may have surpassed that of my fellow disciples at True Yang Peak, but perfection is too much."

He said in a deep voice: "In fact, my True Yang Furnace Art has only been cultivated to perfection."

“Just Dacheng?”

Gong Yangyan did not hide the disappointment on his face.

He was a little depressed: "Originally, I thought I could get some experience from my nephew, which would help me advance my own cultivation, but I didn't expect that my nephew had only cultivated to the great success."

"Master, don't be discouraged."

Ning Daoran knew that Gong Yangyan would not give up until he got anything from this trip.

Moreover, since the senior sister has already asked Gong Yangyan to come to find him, not giving him some benefits would be tantamount to not giving the senior sister face.

Jiang Yu is actually very good to me, otherwise he would not have given me the Lingpu Cave.

“Although I have not yet perfected the True Yang Furnace Technique, I have occasionally gained some insights beyond the Great Perfection stage.”

Ning Daoran pondered for a moment and said, "But my spiritual roots are too weak, and my foundation is insufficient. I can only look at the higher mysteries of the True Yang Furnace Art from afar, but it is not easy to obtain them. These observations and speculations may be of some help to my uncle in improving his cultivation."

"real?"

Gong Yangyan's eyes lit up: "Nephew, are you really willing to share your experience with me?"

"certainly."

Ning Daoran said, "My True Yang Furnace Art comes from the Chaos Sect, so I should be grateful and repay the kindness. Uncle Master, please wait a moment. I will write down my understanding and experience of the perfect realm of the True Yang Furnace Art and give it to you."

"Okay, thank you, nephew!"

Late at night, Ning Daoran took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone and began to write furiously.

Gong Yangyan was waiting on the side, his face full of eagerness.

Even when Ning Daoran started writing, Gong Yang Yan had already started watching. He sat beside him and practiced his mental skills, and began to verify what Ning Daoran wrote on the spot.

Not long after, a problem that had been blocking his practice for many years was naturally resolved.

"ah?"

Gong Yangyan has a pair of bright eyes.

As for Ning Daoran, although he practiced the True Yang Furnace Art through a period of intensive training, what he gained from his practice was real.

Therefore, his experience and understanding of the True Yang Furnace Art are naturally insightful. The summary of thousands or even tens of thousands of years of experience is something that Gong Yang Yan cannot achieve.

Of course, Ning Daoran did not write down the complete and perfect practice method.

While writing, he chatted with Gong Yangyan, prescribing the right medicine for the problem that Gong Yangyan encountered in his cultivation. And after a long speech of nonsense, he would give a piece of advice that hit the point directly.

In this case, how to finally break through to perfection still needs to be solved by Gong Yangyan himself, and Ning Daoran only acts as a guide.

Even so, Gong Yangyan's eyes were still sharp.

That night, he was really hurt. It was the first time he knew that the True Yang Furnace Art actually had such an effective method of practice.

early morning.

The crowing of roosters came from the backyard.

Ning Daoran put down the paper and pen and said, "That's all I have to say. I am a disciple with limited knowledge, so I can only write this much. I hope you won't despise me."

"No way!"

Gong Yangyan said in a deep voice: "My dear nephew, your understanding of the True Yang Furnace Art has opened my eyes. I will take this note with me. Don't worry, my dear nephew, I will never treat you unfairly!"

As he spoke, the Great Elder put the note into his arms, slapped his storage bag, and immediately several treasures flew out.

A piece of precious armor, a pair of precious shoes outlined with gold threads, and a storage bag full of spirit stones.

“My dear nephew, this inner armor is called the Mysterious Flame Armor, a second-grade top-grade spiritual weapon, which I requested a third-grade weapon refiner to make.

This pair of shoes is called Feiyun Lu, and it is a second-grade top-grade spiritual weapon. It has the magical effect of increasing the speed of escape, and it is also a rare treasure.

As for the eight thousand low-grade spirit stones in this storage bag, please do not despise them, my dear nephew. These are gifts from me, your uncle, so please accept them!"

"ah?"

Ning Daoran showed a panic and embarrassment, grabbed a corner of the Black Flame Armor, and said: "Uncle Master, this is absolutely not allowed. I didn't do anything, how can I accept such a generous gift? Please take it back, uncle master, don't let me down!"

"What are you talking about, nephew? You deserve this!"

"Uncle Master, please don't say that. Where does that put me?" Ning Daoran seemed determined.

"My dear nephew, is it true that..."

The elder was a little suspicious. Could it be that this kid really didn't want it? He was about to take back the Black Flame Armor, but he didn't even move when he reached out his hand to pull it! The elder's mouth twitched silently.

"My dear nephew, this gift is a token of my uncle's love. You have to accept it whether you want to or not!"

"In this case, disciple can only obey your command!"

Ning Daoran reluctantly put the Black Flame Armor, Feiyun Shoes and the eight thousand spirit stones into his storage bag, and took out five hundred kilograms of purple jade spirit rice from the storage bag and secretly stuffed it into the great elder.

"Uncle Master, these were planted by my disciple. Please don't be polite."

"Oh, nephew, why are you so polite?"

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

The Great Elder accepted the gift with a big smile, then left impatiently and returned to his cave residence on Zhenyang Peak to practice in seclusion.

Underground secret room.

Ning Daoran refined the Xuanyan Armor and Feiyun Shoes into his own spiritual weapons. As a result, he now possessed two inner armors, the Xuanyan Armor and the Huntian Baojia.

It seems like too much, but it’s actually not enough.

The more defensive treasures like this, the better, adhering to the concept of "more oil, less spoil the dish"! In addition, Ning Daoran was particularly looking forward to the Feiyun Shoes.

After the refining was completed, he quickly put on the Feiyun Shoes and immediately felt his feet light.

After entering Lingpu Cave, he flew back and forth for a few laps and found that Feiyun Shoes were indeed quite good. They could actually affect the speed of Chengfeng Xiaoyao Jue and Escape Light, increasing it by about 20%.

It may not seem like much, but it can save lives at critical moments.

Moreover, shoe-type treasures are inherently rare. Not only are the materials rare, but the refining requirements are also extremely stringent, so they are extremely rare on the market.

Ning Daoran was overjoyed and from now on he would never take off his Black Flame Armor and Feiyun Shoes.

A few days later, in the inner gate hall.

After establishing his foundation, Zhao Lichen sat in the main hall and no longer needed to personally assign tasks to his disciples.

But he was a man who could not sit still, and he would often walk out of his room and teach a group of young disciples tirelessly.

"Brother Zhao."

Ning Daoran came over with the big stupid deer.

"Oh, it's Junior Brother Ning and Junior Brother Lu, come quickly, Senior Brother just happened to get a can of good tea yesterday, Junior Brothers, come and try it quickly."

"In this case, I will bother you, Brother."

In a quiet room.

Ning Daoran tasted the spiritual tea and could not taste any other flavor except sweetness.

He himself was not a person who enjoyed tea elegantly, so he went straight to the point.

"Brother."

Ning Daoran asked: "Do you know how the inner armor is made?"

"Inner armor?"

Zhao Lichen has been in the inner sect for many years, so he naturally has much more common sense about cultivating immortals than Ning Daoran. He immediately smiled and said:

“Generally speaking, inner armor requires a large amount of rare metal materials, and also requires processes such as hammering and quenching, so it is the same as heavy weapons.

Ordinary weapon masters cannot forge heavy armor and weapons. These two types of weapons require real blacksmiths to forge. Therefore, the requirements for forging heavy armor and weapons at the spiritual or even magic weapon level are higher.

Not only does it require the forger to be a skilled craftsman with a skilled hammer, but it also requires a master refiner with profound attainments in the art of refinement."

"I see."

Ning Daoran was surprised: "To make inner armor, you must be a blacksmith..."

"Exactly."

Zhao Lichen nodded and smiled: "Junior brother, it just so happens that you are here today. How about discussing with me the experience of practicing in the early stage of foundation building?"

late at night.

Ning Daoran took the big stupid deer and left the inner hall in misery.

If he hadn't secretly sent a paper figurine to send him a sound transmission talisman, I'm afraid that Senior Brother Zhao would have talked to him for three days and three nights about his experience in cultivation.

"Old deer."

As the moon was in the sky, Ning Daoran looked into the future and said with a smile, "Among the hundred arts of cultivating immortals, the top four are alchemy arrays and talismans. I have already learned the art of alchemy and the art of arrays, but the art of talismans is too advanced and I cannot enter the door."

He looked at the big stupid deer and said with a smile: "As for you, you seem to be very dull, so let's forget about the way of talismans. From now on, you should start practicing the way of weapons. When I enter the golden elixir stage in the future, I will take you to Fanshu City.

I heard that there is a Red Leaf Valley behind the fairy city, where a master blacksmith lives. I will take you there to learn from him. From now on, the Ning family army's armor and weapons will be handed over to you!"

“Ahhh~~~”

The big stupid deer quickly rubbed its head against its eldest brother's arm to indicate that there was no problem.

Ning Daoran narrowed his eyes, full of longing for the future.

The big stupid deer was crystal white in the moonlight, and it was full of sacredness.

One month later.

News came that the Great Elder had come out of retreat, his True Yang Furnace Technique had been completed, and he began to prepare for the formation of the elixir.

(End of this chapter)


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