Chapter 121 White Feather Flowing Sound Array

He couldn't wait to start refining it.

He had seen the power of the Linglong Silk. Even with his speed and defense, he couldn't stop it, which showed how powerful it was.

This spiritual cage silk is made from the extremely rare and precious essence of Yin objects, and it is said to be the lavish work of a Nascent Soul demon.

As long as it is used skillfully, this spirit cage silk can not only be used to kill people, but also for defense, control, etc.

It can be said to be a magic weapon of all-rounder level.

What's more, it is a third-grade superior magic weapon, and this level is enough to prove its value! Half a day later, the refining of the spirit cage silk was completed.

“Swish!”

Ning Daoran sat in front of the wooden house and gently raised his five fingers. The spirit cage silk was like a blood-colored spirit snake, which jumped up along his wrist and swam flexibly on his fingertips.

The spiritual energy contained within it is extremely rich. Even with Ning Daoran's powerful magic power, he would feel as if his body was hollowed out after manipulating the spirit cage silk for dozens of breaths.

The speed at which a third-grade top-grade magic weapon consumes mana is simply not something that an ordinary foundation-building cultivator can sustain.

Ning Daoran has mastered the fourteen levels of the Evergreen Art, but he still cannot use it all the time.

Looking at Linglongsi, he smiled.

At this moment, the heartache of losing the Hun Tian armor was swept away.

He suddenly remembered Yuan Benchu's words, "Getting Guan Yu is like getting a tiger, but losing Yan Liang and Wen Chou is like losing two deer."

…

Ning Daoran began to refine the storage ring left by Ouyang Po.

There are many restrictions in the storage ring, and they are restrictions imposed by a great cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, so it is extremely difficult to refine them.

Fortunately, Ning Daoran not only has profound magical powers, but also has the foundation of a second-level top-grade formation master, so it is not difficult for him.

One day and one night later.

The storage ring refining is complete.

The collection in this ring opened Ning Daoran's eyes.

During the previous soul search of Ouyang Po, we had already learned the secret of his stay in Qingzhou.

After the battle between good and evil, the evil retreated.

The Jiuyun Sect took control of Qingzhou with great force, and even destroyed the Soul-Devouring Sect, the leading evil sect in Qingzhou.

The soul-devouring old demon fled with a group of his disciples and their whereabouts are unknown.

The Tiansha Sect also suffered heavy losses, so Ouyang Po did not return to the sect.

He decided to stay in Qingzhou and practice in secret, first advance to the late Jindan stage, and then plan for the Ningying stage.

Therefore, Ouyang Po, who practiced the Tiansha Demonic Art and the Ghostly Art, hid in an underground palace near the Huanglongfang City.

He has dozens of such underground palaces, and his main focus is on being cautious and prudent.

Afterwards, Ouyang used his powerful strength to "tame" some Qi Condensation cultivators and used them as bait to bring blood food to himself during the Foundation Establishment period.

Cheng Shuang is one of the baits.

The most important reason why Ning Daoran suspected Cheng Shuang's identity and intentions so early on was that a Qi Refining cultivator like Cheng Shuang was not qualified to touch a treasure like the Yuanyang Warm Jade.

From the moment Cheng Shuang appeared, he smelled a conspiracy.

The reason why he followed the other party's layout step by step was actually to see who was harming people in the Chaos Sect.

But I didn't expect that he was a demon cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

The battle caused Ning Daoran to suffer heavy losses, but of course the gains were also quite rich.

Ouyang Po was practicing in seclusion in Qingzhou. His most beloved disciple Ouyang Kun had been killed long ago. He had no worries, so naturally he took all his belongings with him.

Therefore, the moment he broke the ban and opened the storage ring, Ning Daoran was stunned by the rich collection inside.

There were more than 30,000 spiritual stones alone! For a middle-stage Jindan, and a top-tier one at that, it was reasonable for Ouyang Po to carry tens of thousands of spiritual stones with him.

In addition, there are more than a dozen pieces of Yuanyang warm jade.

The largest pieces were as big as fists. Cheng Shuang was not lying.

There are also quite a few spiritual herbs, seeds, spiritual trees, etc., some of which Ning Daoran can't even name.

There's no doubt about that.

All the remaining spiritual herbs and seeds were nourished with the Evergreen Technique and then planted in the spiritual garden cave.

The roots of some unnamed spiritual trees were also planted using the Rain-Transforming Technique, which might be useful in the future.

There is now enough space in Lingpu Cave, so the more of these things the better.

In addition, there are some notes on experience in taming ghosts, refining corpses, etc. in the storage ring.

These are not useful. Ning Daoran is not very interested in controlling ghosts and refining corpses, but they can be kept.

They will be extremely valuable things when used to exchange with others in the future.

…

In the end, Ning Daoran settled the account.

Although the losses were huge, the gains were also considerable.

After all the calculations, the loss of the formation, treasures, and paper figures can almost be offset by the spirit stones and materials in the storage ring.

In the end, he earned a third-grade top-grade magic weapon, Linglongsi, for free!

In addition, kill Ouyang Po and take back Wen Zichen's body.

The agreement with Wen Ru can be settled now, and I can now take over her inheritance of the Fiery Fish and Dragon Formation with a clear conscience.

Now, the only thing missing to refine the Fiery Fish Dragon Formation is the Fish Dragon Wood.

Don’t be in a hurry, wait for the Ichthyosaurium to mature slowly.

…

A few months later.

Ning Daoran re-refined five A-grade paper figurines and dozens of B-grade paper figurines.

He has also mastered the use of the Linglong Silk, and is now much stronger than before he killed Ouyang Po.

Especially the acquisition of Linglong Silk, this third-grade top-grade offensive magic weapon is extremely powerful, far from being comparable to broken porcelain pieces, jade knives, etc.

At this moment, he once again felt a strong sense of security.

It’s time to go down the mountain and go to Huanhua Valley to find Wen Ru to settle the cause and effect.

"Old deer!"

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Let's go visit Wen Ru and his wife. Should we bring some local specialties?"

“Ahhh~~~”

The big stupid deer looked excited and immediately took out his pocket and filled it with 100 kilograms of purple jade rice.

In addition, bring some vegetables, fruits and melons from the courtyard.

Not long after, the man and the deer turned into a beam of light and headed for Huanhua Valley.

…

Late autumn.

Flowers are still blooming in the valley, and maple leaves are bright red in the distant mountains. It is indeed a pleasant place to live.

"Old deer."

Ning Daoran hid in a reclining position, looking at the beautiful scenery in Huanhua Valley, and said: "When we achieve great success in the future, we will also find a place like this to live in seclusion and enjoy ourselves.

When you get tired of the peaceful life, you can go out into the world again, subdue demons and monsters in the world of immortal cultivation. When you get tired of fighting and killing, you can live in seclusion again. How about repeating this over and over again?"

The big stupid deer wagged its tail wildly, nudged Ning Daoran's shoulders vigorously, and raised its hooves in agreement.

Soon after, they arrived at the Liu family's ancestral home.

The last time I came here was three years ago, which was just a blink of an eye for a foundation-building cultivator.

After their names were announced, two figures came out to greet them in person. They were Liu Siyuan and Wen Ru.

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

"Fellow Daoist Ning!"

The two greeted each other with a smile.

Ning Daoran nodded and said, "Excuse me for bothering you, but can you make it in time for lunch?"

"Fellow Daoist is visiting, of course I can!"

Liu Siyuan smiled and said, "I will go and arrange lunch right away. Daoist friend and Xiaoru, you guys can chat first."

"good!"

In a remote courtyard, Wen Ru set up more than a dozen isolation barriers, and Ning Daoran added a dozen more.

"Um?"

Wen Ru clearly felt that the restrictions created by Ning Daoran's magic formula were more powerful, and she couldn't help but smile.

"Your attainments in formations are truly embarrassing to me... I'm afraid you are already a second-rank, upper-grade formation master now, right?"

"where."

Ning Daoran said: "I have only touched upon a few of the upper-grade second-level ones."

Wen Ru smiled with dimples, but didn't point it out.

"Daoyou, why are you here this time?"

"What a coincidence."

Ning Daoran said, "A few months ago, when I was exploring a secret realm with a few friends in the Foundation Establishment stage, I found a corpse. I'm afraid it was the person that Fellow Daoist Wen was looking for, so I cut off his head and brought it back."

As he spoke, he slapped his storage bag, and a head frozen by magic power fell on the table.

"ah?"

Wen Ru was horrified, but soon saw clearly the owner of the head. It was Ouyang Po, one of the leaders of the Qingzhou Demon Sect, whom she wished to crush to ashes!

"Damn that old thief Ouyang..."

Wen Ru gritted her teeth and asked, "How did he die in the secret realm?"

"It's a long story."

Ning Daoran said, "There is a killing array in the secret realm, and there is also a third-grade top-grade puppet in the killing array. When my friend and I arrived, the old thief had been dead for a long time, and the sharp claws of the third-grade top-grade puppet just pierced his heart."

“It’s actually like this…”

Wen Ru pursed her red lips: "That third-level puppet..."

“I don’t see this anymore.”

Ning Daoran said: "One of my good friends is in the late foundation building stage, and he happens to be a puppeteer. The severely damaged puppet has been divided up by him."

Ning Daoran said softly, "Miss Wen, I found your father's body."

"real?"

Wen Ru stood up suddenly.

Ning Daoran used his magic power, and Wen Zichen's body in the storage bag was wrapped in the magic power and placed horizontally on the ground.

Although the corpse was slightly deformed after being refined, the overall face still looked like Wen Zichen.

Wen Ru looked sad and was about to cry.

She slowly picked up her father's body and turned into the inner room, only to see a coffin inside, which must have been prepared for many years.

After putting Wen Zichen's body into the coffin, Wen Ru finally smiled.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, thank you very much."

"Why are you so polite, fellow Taoist?"

Ning Daoran said calmly: "There is a deal between you and me. I will help you find your father's body and kill Ouyang Po, and you will give me the inheritance of the third-level lower-grade Fiery Fish Dragon Formation."

He was a little embarrassed: "Although I didn't kill Ouyang Po, I think I picked him up, but he is dead after all."

"Um."

Wen Ru smiled and nodded: "Fellow Daoist Ning, please wait here for a moment. I have a gift for you."

"oh?"

Ning Daoran was surprised and just waited there.

Not long after, Wen Ru came back and took out a new storage bag. With a light tap, a thick notebook jumped out of the bag and landed on the table.

She held up the note and said, "Fellow Daoist, this is a third-level mid-grade formation, the inheritance of the White Feather Flowing Sound Formation.

This formation is a top-notch third-level formation, integrating spirit, isolation, illusion, maze, and defense. I am giving it to you as a gift, and I hope you can carry it forward in your hands."

“…”

Ning Daoran was shocked: "This is something outside of the deal we agreed on."

"nature."

Wen Ru smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Ning risked his life for me. I have no way to repay you, so I can only give you this inheritance. This is the highest inheritance passed down from my Wen family, but no one has been able to refine this formation for hundreds of years.

If you can eventually refine this formation, I think the ancestors of the Wen family will be pleased. Don't worry, I have a copy of it."

"That's good."

Ning Daoran accepted the inheritance and said with a smile, "I have no words to thank you for your gift, Brother Wen."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of tender golden rice leaf from the storage bag, injected a stream of magic power into it, and said:

"I give this item to you, fellow Taoist. As long as you find me with this item, whether it's you or someone else, I can satisfy any reasonable request within my ability."

"in this way……"

Wen Ru's shoulders trembled as she took the rice leaf from Ning Daoran's hand. Her eyes gradually became gentle as she said, "I accept it. Thank you, Brother Ning, for giving me this..."

She knew that this piece of rice leaf might be the greatest opportunity for the Wen family, and even the Liu family of Huanhua Valley.

(End of this chapter)