Chapter 129 Kou Shao



Chapter 129 Kou Shao

A few days later, in the dense forest outside Huanglongfang City.

Ning Daoran changed into a green Taoist robe and put the big stupid deer into the Lingpu Cave.

He slowly practiced the Body Tempering Technique of Returning to Nature, and suddenly there was a "crackling" sound from all the bones in his body. After the bones changed, the whole person's face changed into that of another person.

Although it is completely different from before, it still looks pretty.

It is best for your external cultivation to remain at the initial stage of foundation building.

It will not attract the attention of the Golden Core and Nascent Soul, but ordinary forces dare not offend it easily.

Xiyu Pavilion.

As expected, Chen Ping'er did not recognize him. After taking ten spirit stones, she gave Ning Daoran an identity jade token for participating in the exchange meeting.

At this time, Ning Daoran's alias was "Jianjia Sanren".

In the backyard of Xiyu Pavilion, several foundation-building monks had already gathered.

Some wore magical masks that could conceal their appearance, while others wore hats to cover their faces. There were a total of six or seven foundation-building cultivators, and for a moment, no one's true appearance could be seen.

"Daoist friend Jianjia."

Chen Ping'er pointed to a place not far away and said with a smile, "I am a maid from Xiyu Pavilion. Daoist friend, why don't you call one of them? It would be great to have her serve you."

"Um?"

Ning Daoran glanced over and saw more than a dozen women with different looks standing there.

Among them are female cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage as well as mortal women. At first glance, they are quite beautiful, with some plump and some slender.

'Old deer.'

Ning Daoran was a casual cultivator at this time, so he had to behave like a casual cultivator. He transmitted his voice: "Pick one."

“Oh???”

The big stupid deer in Lingpu Cave opened his eyes wide, how could such a good thing happen?

It barked, signaling its eldest brother to choose the third one on the left.

'Just what I wanted!'

Ning Daoran nodded. Although the third maid's appearance could not be described as stunning, she was also naturally beautiful and had the feeling of a pretty girl from a small family.

"Let's go with her."

Ning Daoran pointed.

"yes."

Chen Ping'er smiled and said, "Koushao, come and meet Senior Jianjia. Please serve him well."

"yes!"

The woman stepped forward, bowed, and said with shyness in her beautiful eyes, "Greetings, Senior Jianjia."

This woman possesses spiritual roots and her cultivation is at the second level of Qi Refining.

This kind of cultivation can only be regarded as the lowest level in the world of immortal cultivation.

If it weren't for her good looks, she wouldn't even be qualified to work in Xiyu Pavilion.

The exchange meeting will begin soon.

Everyone filed into the secret room.

Kou Shao bit her red lips, stepped forward and gently took Ning Daoran's wrist, and said softly, "Senior, come this way."

Ning Daoran was slightly startled, and a string in his heart tightened.

In the secret room, there was a huge round table, and six foundation-building monks were sitting beside it.

Each foundation-building monk has a maid beside him. At this moment, the hand of a bald monk is already wandering around the maid's waist.

Most of the immortal cultivators still have the hobby of fishing for women.

There was even a fat monk who called two maids, hugged him one on each side, and had a gleam in his eyes that made it impossible to tell his true nature.

"Everyone, shall we begin?"

An old monk in a black robe raised his lips and said, "How about starting with me?"

Everyone nodded.

The old monk slapped his storage bag, and a blue wine glass-shaped treasure floated out of it: "Gathering Spirit Lamp, a second-level lower-grade spiritual weapon, has the miraculous effect of gathering spiritual energy to assist cultivation."

"oh?"

Some people have sharp eyes.

Ning Daoran just glanced at it briefly, as this thing was actually of little use to him.

In the end, the bald monk used a first-grade top-grade magic weapon and four hundred spirit stones to exchange for the Soul Gathering Lamp from the old man.

Immediately afterwards, a thin monk took out a herb, which turned out to be a three hundred year old purple blood ginseng, one of the main ingredients for the foundation-building pill!

Although all those present were foundation-building cultivators, they all had disciples and descendants, so this purple-blood ginseng caused a scramble.

Finally, a tall monk exchanged this purple-blood ginseng for a second-grade low-grade spiritual weapon.

Ning Daoran frowned.

After several rounds, there was still no treasure that he liked.

Finally, the old monk in black robe, the only one in the middle stage of foundation building, showed a trace of impatience. He looked at the thin monk not far away and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Luo, I heard that you know the whereabouts of the Jindan spiritual medicine Luochen Grass. I wonder if it is true? This old man came here just for this Luochen Grass. I hope you will not let me down."

"That's right."

The bald monk's eyes lit up as well, and he said, "Fellow Daoist Luo, although the whereabouts of the Falling Dust Grass is top secret, you could tell us roughly what the opportunity is, so that we can have a general idea."

"Sure enough, all of you Daoists are here for the Jindan elixir."

The thin monk smiled and said, "What a great opportunity the Falling Dust Grass is. I only learned about this secret by chance. There is a secret realm in Luzhou that is about to be opened. It is said that there is a thousand-year-old Falling Dust Grass growing in a treasure land deep in the secret realm."

"Luzhou?"

Ning Daoran frowned: "Luzhou is far away from us, and there are many great cultivators in Luzhou. Do we have to go to Luzhou to compete with those great cultivators for opportunities?"

"Fellow Daoist Jianjia, what you said is wrong."

The thin monk laughed and said, "We cultivators are supposed to go against the will of heaven. The path of cultivating immortals is full of competition. If we don't compete, how can we cultivate immortals?"

Ning Daoran felt that what the other party said made sense, so he did not refute.

But he would never go to Luzhou to explore the secret place.

The danger is extremely great. By that time, not only the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators, but even the Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators may appear in the secret realm.

The others were interested.

Especially the old monk in black robe, he is already over 120 years old and is about to enter the late stage of foundation building. It is time for him to make some plans for his own Dan formation.

Several people moved their lips but no sound came out, obviously they were communicating.

Ning Daoran folded his arms, closed his eyes and rested, looking like a senior expert.

At the side, the maid Kou Shao pursed her red lips, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Ning Daoran more than once, with a struggle in her heart between her conscience and her desires.

"senior……"

Kou Shao finally spoke: "I do know a little about the Falling Dust Grass."

"oh?"

Ning Daoran opened his eyes: "Do you know the clue about the Falling Dust Grass?"

"Exactly."

Kou Shao gritted her teeth and said, "However, Senior needs to pay a certain price before I can tell you this clue."

Suddenly, not only Ning Daoran, but the other several foundation-building cultivators also cast their eyes over.

"Little girl."

The bald monk sneered and said, "Don't talk nonsense. You are just an early stage Qi Refining cultivator. How could you possibly know the clues of the main ingredient of a third-level great pill like the Falling Dust Pill?"

The other few foundation-building masters also sneered.

Ning Daoran had an indifferent expression and just glanced at Kou Shao with his spiritual sense.

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

I found that her mood was not shaken at all, and she might really know the whereabouts of Luochen Grass.

"Go ahead."

He raised his sword-like eyebrows and said, "What do you need in exchange for the clues of the Dust-falling Grass?"

"I……"

Kou Shao bit her red lips and said, "Nothing else, I just hope that you can redeem me."

"Koshao!"

Not far away, a steward of Xiyu Pavilion shouted, "Do you know what you are saying? How dare you, a lowly servant, be so presumptuous and rude to Senior Jianjia!"

Kou Shao's face suddenly turned pale.

"Whatever."

Ning Daoran asked, "Manager, how many spirit stones do you need to redeem Kou Shao?"

The steward frowned: "Senior, do you really want to redeem this girl?"

"Exactly."

"this……"

The steward groaned and said, "One price, one thousand two hundred spirit stones!"

"you……"

Kou Shao's face turned pale, it was obvious that this price was far beyond her worth as a maid.

But she did not refute. The indenture was in the hands of Xiyu Pavilion. Wasn't it up to them to decide the price?

"This is one thousand two hundred spirit stones."

Ning Daoran immediately slapped his storage bag and handed a bag of spirit stones to the steward, who gladly accepted it with a look of joy on his face.

The next moment, he saw Ning Daoran's stern eyes.

"ah……"

The steward hurriedly took out the indenture and said, "Senior, this is Kou Shao's indenture. Please accept it."

"alright."

Ning Daoran stood up and said, "Koushao, come with me."

"Yes, Senior..."

"Fellow Daoist Jianjia, are you leaving now?"

Not far from the door, Chen Ping'er, who was chatting and laughing with Fairy Yunlan, turned around.

"Exactly."

After Ning Daoran returned the jade token of his identity, he said, "I have already redeemed this girl. Can I take her away?"

"Can……"

Chen Ping'er was slightly stunned.

This Jianjia Sanren has an extremely handsome appearance. He has already established his foundation at a young age. Logically speaking, he is one of the potential Jindan cultivators.

She really couldn't understand what this Jianjia Sanren saw in that little girl.

Her spiritual roots were extremely low, her cultivation talent was not high, and she was not even a perfect virgin...

"I'm leaving."

Ning Daoran lowered his body slightly and held Kou Shao's slender waist.

The next moment, it rose from the ground, turned into a beam of light and left Huanglongfang City.

Chen Ping'er and Fairy Yunlan were left there, looking puzzled.

Huanglong Mountains, in a lush forest.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is very nice.

"Go ahead."

Ning Daoran turned around and sat on a fallen tree, and asked, "What is the clue to the Falling Dust Grass?"

As he spoke, he rubbed his fingers and thumb lightly, and the indenture in his hand turned into powder.

"Reporting to Senior Jianjia!"

Kou Shao bowed and said, "When I was young, I traveled with my father deep in the Huanglong Mountains. That year, a mountain torrent collapsed several rock walls, revealing a forbidden area.

There were several spiritual herbs in the restriction. It was not until many years later, after I read the Hundred Herbs Classic, that I learned that those spiritual herbs with extremely unique shapes were actually the Luochen Grass, a spiritual medicine for forming elixir."

"really?"

"Absolutely true!"

Kou Shao bit her red lips and nodded heavily.

However, the next moment, Ning Daoran, who was sitting in front of her, suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Kou Shao was hit on the back of her head.

Ning Daoran is so cautious that he will not completely trust anyone except himself and Big Dumb Deer.

What’s more, it was a woman like Kou Shao who asked for redemption as soon as they met.

There are too many benefits and temptations in the world of cultivating immortals, as well as many dangers and traps.

You must be careful with every step you take so that you can live longer.

He began to search her soul, and he would know if it was true after searching it once.

The reason for asking this question is just to decide whether to save the girl's life later.

(End of this chapter)


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