Chapter 122 Xiyu Pavilion

Afternoon.

Wen Ru plans to hold a funeral for her father Wen Zichen.

"Friend Wen."

After Ning Daoran saw the signs, he transmitted his voice, "This matter should not be made public. Although Ouyang Po is dead, Tiansha Sect still has a Jindan elder and several late foundation building guests floating outside.

I hope fellow Taoists will give this matter more consideration. You should be careful when offering sacrifices, and it is best to announce to the public that it is a cenotaph."

"Um."

Wen Ru pursed her red lips, knowing that Ning Daoran was thinking about her.

After a brief thought, she felt that Ning Daoran's reminder was absolutely right, and said, "Don't worry, Daoist friend. I will only set up my father's spirit tablet in the ancestral hall, and the burial will naturally not be publicized."

"That's best."

Ning Daoran decided to leave with Bai Lu.

"Brother Ning!"

Liu Siyuan came over and took out two jade bottles from the storage bag, saying: "This is the Huanhua Pill, a secret recipe passed down from Huanhua Valley. It is made from the essence of spiritual flowers and herbs, and is beneficial to the improvement of cultivation during the foundation-building period.

The cost of refining pills is too high, so I will only give you two bottles. I hope you won’t mind! "

Ning Daoran accepted the jade bottle and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, Miss Wen is well-educated and a lady from a noble family. Sometimes I envy you very much. I hope Brother Liu can cherish you more!"

"Of course!"

Liu Siyuan laughed heartily and said, "Brother Ning, rest assured. I regard Xiaoru as more important than my own life. This is not an exaggeration."

"That's great."

Ning Daoran smiled and nodded, and took the big stupid deer into the light of escape. He clasped his fists and said in the light of escape: "The green mountains are evergreen, the green waters are flowing forever, Brother Liu, Miss Wen, we will meet again if we are destined!"

…

Qiongbi Peak.

Ning Daoran began to study the Baiyu Liuyin Formation.

Perhaps it was because he bit off more than he could chew, for he hadn't even fully understood the third-grade, lower-grade Fiery Fish and Dragon Formation, so studying the third-grade, middle-grade White Feather Flowing Sound Formation was extremely difficult.

In other words, it was like reading a heavenly book. One would feel dizzy after reading about the operating principles of the formation, the composition of the formation patterns, the new spiritual pattern structure, and so on.

He remembered how he had dozed off in the real analysis class that year; he had slept so soundly.

So, Ning Daoran decided to go into seclusion.

Study this White Feather Flowing Sound Array carefully and make sure you understand it thoroughly.

In this way, a year of retreat passed quickly.

This year, Ning Daoran was sixty-six years old.

"Get out!"

With a loud shout, Ning Daoran walked out of Lingpu Cave and then out of the underground secret room.

At this moment, his hair was disheveled, but his eyes were bright.

The Baiyu Liuyin Formation is indeed a third-level intermediate-grade formation. After a year of seclusion, his understanding of this formation is still vague.

This is normal.

Throughout history, there have been countless geniuses in the art of formation in the world of immortal cultivation, but there are only a handful of people who can truly refine a third-level formation on their own.

Among the ancestors of a certain generation of the Wen family, there was an unparalleled genius who was able to refine the only White Feather Flowing Sound Array.

Although Ning Daoran has an excellent talent for formations, he still needs to spend a lot of time immersing himself in it before he can fully understand it.

But he has advantages that others cannot match.

Long life!

Other geniuses in the art of formations devote too much of their energy to the art of formations, so naturally they have less energy to spend on cultivation.

Therefore, a large number of formation geniuses eventually died in the Qi Refining Stage and the Foundation Building Stage. Since ancient times, there are very few formation masters who can refine the third-level formation and cultivate to the Golden Core Stage.

As for formation masters in the Nascent Soul stage, they basically will not exceed the third level.

Heroes grow old and beautiful women are short-lived, and this is also true in the world of immortal cultivation.

Backyard, fish pond.

"Little Blackie!"

Ning Daoran's body was filled with the power of the fourteenth level of the Evergreen Art. With a glance, something in the depths of the fish pond began to tremble in fear.

“Squeak, squeak, squeak~~~”

The big black fish surfaced.

At this time, it seemed to have grown a little bit, and thin golden lines appeared on its back.

"not bad."

Ning Daoran raised his hand and ejected a second-grade medium-quality demon core.

Xiao Heizi immediately jumped up and swallowed the monster core in mid-air.

…

Qiongbi Peak, on the ridge of the field.

Ning Daoran brought the big stupid deer with him, and they weeded the fields themselves.

Huang Shan said respectfully: "Greetings, Peak Master."

"Fellow Daoist Huang has made great progress in his cultivation and has even been promoted to the middle stage of Qi Refining. This is cause for celebration." Ning Daoran said with a smile.

Huang Shan smiled and said, "Peak Master, you are too kind!"

In fact, Huang Shan knew clearly that he was only one or two years younger than Ning Daoran.

He is already over sixty years old, and at this age he is only in the middle stage of Qi Refining. It is impossible for him to build a foundation in this lifetime.

There is not even a chance to see Zhuji's back.

But after advancing to the middle stage of Qi Refining, he is far superior to ordinary people in nourishing Qi.

If you do not seek death and make steady progress in your practice, you can generally live to be a hundred years old.

In this world where the average life expectancy of mortals is only around sixty years, what else can you ask for?

Therefore, Huangshan no longer made great progress.

He started getting married and having children, and now has many children and grandchildren.

Of course, he still hasn't given up on his cultivation and still hopes to see the scenery in the late stage of Qi Refining.

In the afternoon, Ning Daoran had been in seclusion for too long and decided to go down the mountain to take a look.

Wander around the Huanglong Market and gather some materials for the Baiyu Liuyin Formation.

After all, the appearance of many materials is divided into "time periods".

There is a period of time when a certain material appears, but after this period of time it may not appear for a long time.

Ning Daoran had a very good attitude. He was not in a hurry to collect the materials for the formation.

The more important thing for his trip was to purchase materials for the Cang Hai Xuan Bing Formation, Hua Xue Zhui Hun Formation, and some repair materials for the Shui Yun Jin Zhu Sword Formation.

"Old Deer, would you like to go shopping at Huanglongfang Market?"

“Ah~~”

The man and the deer hit it off immediately and went down the mountain for a stroll together.

…

The Huanglongfang Market was unusually busy in the afternoon.

The stalls in the food stall area were almost full, and the main street was bustling with people and many casual practitioners.

In the bustling crowd, someone suddenly seemed to glance at Ning Daoran.

"Um?"

He also noticed the other party and turned around with Bai Lu.

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

Just behind him, two slender figures in long skirts stood there.

One of them was Chen Ping'er, whose whereabouts had been unknown for many years!

Next to her was another fairy, also wearing a white dress, and was extremely beautiful.

"Fellow Daoist Ning...?"

Chen Ping'er shouted in surprise.

"Daoyou Chen?"

Ning Daoran stepped forward and said, "During the battle at Huanglongfang Market a few years ago, I thought something had happened to you, but I didn't expect to see you again. It's great."

"Um……"

Chen Ping'er's pretty face turned slightly red, and she said, "I have been wandering around for the past few years, and now I have just returned to Huanglongfang City. I have not yet sent a note to you to let you know that I am safe. Please forgive me."

"No way."

At this time, the woman beside him smiled and said, "Ping'er, who is this fellow Taoist?"

"He is the Fellow Daoist Ning Daoran whom I often mentioned to you. He is the leader of the Qiongbi Peak of the Chaos Sect and an outer sect elder."

"I see."

The woman bowed and said with a smile, "My name is Yunlan, nice to meet you, fellow Taoist."

Chen Ping'er smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Ning, this is my good friend, known as Fairy Yunlan. We have both joined Xiyu Pavilion and have just opened a branch of Xiyu Pavilion in Huanglongfang City."

Xiyu Pavilion is a major force in Qingzhou, with Jindan in charge.

Ning Daoran had heard of this name before. It was said that Xiyu Pavilion was located in a beautiful place deep in the mountains, with abundant resources. It could even compete with Qingxiefang on the business route in Qingzhou.

But I didn't expect that Chen Ping'er actually joined Xiyu Pavilion.

Moreover, this woman has already established her foundation.

Apart from that, her every frown and smile seemed even more extraordinary and charming. If I was not mistaken, the certain seductive technique she had practiced before had also greatly improved after building her foundation.

Fairy Yunlan standing nearby was also a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and she had also practiced the art of charm.

When she looked at Ning Daoran, there seemed to be hooks in her beautiful eyes.

This made Ning Daoran want to punch her.

However, Xiyu Pavilion made a big move this time, sending two foundation-building fairies to take charge, obviously intending to replace Qingxiefang's position in Huanglongfang City.

In this way, the original few shops will naturally form a competitive relationship. As for how Xiyu Pavilion can carve out a path in the market, it depends on the ability of Xiyu Pavilion.

"Fellow Daoist Ning."

Chen Ping'er smiled and said, "The Xiyu Pavilion store has just opened. Do you need me to accompany you for a look?"

"Thank you for your help."

Ning Daoran and Chen Ping'er walked side by side, while the fairy Yunlan tactfully went somewhere else.

The architectural layout of Xiyu Pavilion is very similar to that of Qingxiefang, and Ning Daoran feels as if he is familiar with the place.

He took out a list from his arms. There were a lot of materials on it. Nearly a quarter of the materials needed to re-refine and repair several formations were written on it.

“It’s such a big deal.”

Chen Ping'er looked at the list, her beautiful eyes full of charm, and said with a smile: "Daoyou, please wait a moment. I will have someone select the materials for you. As for the final price, you will still be considered as an old customer and will be given at least a 10% discount."

"In that case, thank you very much, fellow Taoist!"

"Xiyu Pavilion has just opened, and Daoyou has sent such a large order. I should thank you very much."

Chen Ping'er covered her mouth and chuckled. Suddenly she remembered something and said, "By the way, there will be a trade fair for foundation-building cultivators in Xiyu Pavilion in an hour. Do you want to participate? It is said that there will be a lot of good things in this trade fair."

"Can."

Ning Daoran nodded and smiled, and said in a voice transmission: "Let me change my appearance later and then join in."

"It's all up to you."

Not long after, Ning Daoran purchased a large amount of materials, left Xiyu Pavilion, turned into an alley, and quickly disguised himself as a young monk with very high cheekbones and dressed in a green shirt.

He raised his head and glanced at Feng Zhi Tower not far away. There was a senior brother in the middle stage of foundation building guarding there, and the formation was ready to be activated at any time.

The safety factor is quite high, so I can participate in this trade fair, and then I stepped into Xiyu Pavilion.

"Fellow Daoist Chen."

Ning Daoran directly sent a message to Chen Ping'er: "It's me."

"ah?"

When Chen Ping'er turned around and took a look, her pretty face immediately flushed.

'Why is she blushing?'

Ning Daoran was a little surprised.

Chen Ping'er's heart beat faster because she remembered what this person looked like.

The last time I saw this person was in Qingxiefang. His eyes were scanning between my breasts and buttocks, as if he wanted to eat me.

It turned out that the pervert was actually Ning Daoran in disguise.

Perhaps Ning Daoran was used to disguising himself like this and had forgotten what happened last time...

For a moment, Chen Ping'er's heart was slightly moved. If he really liked her, why didn't he just say it directly?

…

"Daoyou Chen?"

Ning Daoran said, "The time is almost up, why don't you take me to the trade fair?"

"Oh, um..."

Chen Ping'er regained her composure and said, "I will lead the way for you, fellow Taoist."

(End of this chapter)