Chapter 203: Liang Yi Sword Technique

Sword forging shop.

The autumn morning is refreshing. Ning Daoran and Ou Yeping are playing chess under the jujube tree again.

On the side, Lin Xuyan came at some point, brought a small stool and sat aside.

"Brother, what a good eating man! You're going to kill the old man with a chain cannon!"

"Yes, sir, the veteran is sinking!"

"Old man, the pawns are crossing the river. My brother is waiting for the horse to cross the river. What are you waiting for?"

“Ahem…”

Ou Yeping glanced at him in protest.

Ning Daoran asked, "Brother Lin, is there something wrong?"

"Ahem, there is something going on."

Lin Xuyan rubbed his hands and said, "Brother, I plan to go to Qingzhou City. You know, I used to be very popular in Qingzhou and have many friends there, so I want to go to Qingzhou to take care of some things."

"This is your own business, go ahead."

Ning Daoran waved his hand.

"Okay!"

Lin Xuyan immediately turned into a streak of golden light and left.

“…”

The old man was holding a pawn in his hand, but he didn't make any move. After a while, he muttered, "This kid... is he a golden elixir?"

"Um."

Ning Daoran nodded: "Middle stage of Jindan, not bad."

"Ning boy, you..."

The old man's Dao heart was a little broken: "Could it be that you are also a golden elixir?"

…

The next afternoon.

Lin Xuyan came back exhausted, with several storage bags around his waist.

“Brother!”

He pushed open the door and saw Ning Daoran practicing. He smiled and said, "I'm back. I brought you a lot of good things."

"oh?"

Ning Daoran asked: "What good stuff?"

Lin Xuyan immediately cast a few prohibitions and then slapped his storage bag.

Suddenly, a large pile of spirit stones jumped out.

"This is 50,000 spiritual stones. Consider it a gift from your foolish brother. In addition, I see that your brother often buys monster meat. I think he must be raising spiritual beasts or feeding spiritual insects. Otherwise, there would not be such a large consumption."

He took out a storage bag and presented it, saying, "This is five thousand kilograms of demon meat, but it is different from the Qing Tai Sui meat sold by Chen Ping'er. This is five thousand kilograms of Xue Tai Sui meat, and the spiritual energy contained in it is far greater than that of Qing Tai Sui. I have searched all over Qingzhou City, and only found this much. Brother, keep it for now."

As he spoke, Lin Xuyan took out another jade bottle.

There is an extremely strong blood and energy surging in the jade bottle.

"This jade bottle contains more than twenty True Blood Pills."

Lin Xuyan said: "The blood energy contained in the True Blood Pill is extremely rich, which is of great benefit to the cultivator's blood and energy, as well as the spiritual beast's cultivation. There is no other way, the True Blood Pill is rare and expensive. I have been to several top stores in Qingzhou City, and I have only bought this much in total."

“…”

Ning Daoran was stunned.

Since he traveled to the world of immortal cultivation, he had been living a life where he wanted to break a copper coin into two halves to spend. Now that he met Lin Xuyan, he finally understood what the "rich second generation" in the world of immortal cultivation meant! Compared with Lin Xuyan, Lin Chi, Qin Buhui and others were nothing compared to him!

"You are in Qingzhou..."

Ning Daoran asked, "So familiar?"

“It’s okay actually.”

Lin Xuyan said: "Back then, I couldn't stand the days of being locked up in the sect to practice every day, so I often sneaked out to practice. In addition, there were many secret industries of the Liangyi Sect in Qingzhou. I also have three shops in Qingzhou City. I have made a lot of money over the years.

As for connections, as a disciple of Liangyi Sect, as long as I show up in Qingzhou, which of those sects and court officials won't fawn on me?"

He was quite proud: "No way, top geniuses are like this..."

"What the hell..."

Ning Daoran was hit hard. He achieved what he has today only because of his cautiousness and fear. Then look at Lin Xuyan, he had a romantic journey all the way and actually achieved what he has today.

"That's right."

Lin Xuyan looked at Xiaobai and suddenly smiled, "I also bought you some gifts on behalf of my brother."

As he spoke, he took out a bunch of rouge and powder from his pocket...

Ning Daoran only felt that everything in front of his eyes was dark.

Why would she, a corpse refiner, need rouge and powder? How perverted...

However, a blush appeared on Xiaobai's face, and he said, "Well...thank you very much..."

As she said that, she looked at Ning Daoran and said, "Sir, I'll take it then?"

"Take it."

Ning Daoran didn't want to offend Lin Xuyan.

After delivering the things, Lin Xuyan immediately returned to the room, set up some restrictions, and used spirit stones to practice desperately to restore his own magical powers.

And that night, Ning Daoran's heart of Taoism was somewhat broken.

Comparing yourself with others will only make you angry.

His experience in cultivating immortals is so much worse than that of someone like Lin Xuyan! ...

The next day, early morning.

Early in the morning, Lin Xuyan clamored to go out for a walk together.

On the street, he treated Ning Daoran to the famous local steamed buns, and then they went to Fu Ping Fang together.

"Fellow Daoist Ning."

"Fellow Daoist Chen."

Ning Daoran and Chen Ping'er still acted like two cultivators who had just met by chance.

"well……"

Lin Xuyan slapped his forehead. If that was the case, how could he strike while the iron was hot and trick Fairy Chen into bed? He booked a private room.

"Fairy Chen."

Lin Xuyan patted his storage bag lightly, took out something, and said, "I went to Qingzhou City a few days ago. It just so happened that my brother asked me to bring a small gift to the fairy. I hope the fairy won't dislike it."

As he said this, he presented the treasure.

It turned out to be a bracelet with flowing light and tiny silver bells tied to it.

What's even more outrageous is that this treasure actually exudes the aura of a magical weapon...

“Oh shit…”

Ning Daoran was filled with shock. You are really good at using a magic weapon to assist, Lin Xuyan! "Fairy, this treasure is called Ziwei Bell. It is a third-level lower-grade magic weapon. Its power is not too great, but if you carry it with you on weekdays, it can also calm your mind and gather your spirit, which is very beneficial to your cultivation."

Lin Xuyan presented the Ziwei Bell and said, "My elder brother is shy, but I am thick-skinned, so I will give this treasure to the fairy."

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

"ah?"

Chen Ping'er's mind went blank.

She was the owner of Fu Ping Fang and a naturally beautiful foundation-building cultivator. There were many cultivators who flattered and pursued her on a daily basis. She had received many gifts, but who would give her a magic weapon as a gift?

This investment is too huge. Which woman in the world of immortal cultivation can withstand such a test? "Fellow Daoist Ning?"

Chen Ping'er looked at Ning Daoran hurriedly for help, she was already at a loss.

"Brother Lin gave it to you, so keep it. It just so happens that this item is indeed useful to you. Perhaps this treasure can help you form a pill in the future, so just keep it. It's okay."

Ning Daoran's words cleared himself of all responsibility and it had nothing to do with him at this moment.

"In that case, I would be disrespectful to refuse..."

Chen Ping'er accepted the treasure, then looked at Ning Daoran deeply and said in a voice transmission: "Thank you Ning Daoran, I will remember this kindness for the rest of my life. From now on, no matter what Daoyou asks, I will not refuse."

"???"

Ning Daoran was confused. This was a direct indication! He turned around and glared at Lin Xuyan.

"Huh?"

Lin Xuyan scratched his head: "Did I do something wrong with my good intentions?"

"I'm leaving."

Ning Daoran stood up, grabbed Lin Xuyan by the collar and pulled him up, saying, "Fellow Daoist Chen is the master of the temple, and he is very busy welcoming and seeing off guests. Let's not cause trouble for her here. Let's go back and play chess with the old man!"

"Okay, today I will fight on your behalf. I guarantee that you will kill the old man without leaving a single piece of armor!"

…

So, several days passed.

Lin Xuyan's career as an immortal has never been so leisurely and comfortable. Every day, apart from taking spiritual energy from spirit stones and converting it into his own magic power, he would take turns with Ning Daoran to play chess with old man Ou Yeping.

The louder the old man regretted his move, the more arrogantly Lin Xuyan laughed.

In addition, Lin Xuyan was also a frequent customer of various restaurants and brothels in the book city. He took Ning Daoran to eat at almost all the restaurants and listen to all the songs.

Lin Xuyan spent about seven or eight days in such good times.

Then, the bad news came...

Two great Nascent Soul cultivators appeared in Fan Book City, and they were from Liang Yi Sect. Thus, Lin Xuyan’s good days were over!

…

evening.

Lin Xuyan went to the City Lord's Mansion alone.

Inside the mansion, two Nascent Soul cultivators were already waiting. They were none other than the two deputy leaders of the Liang Yi Sect, True Lord Bixie and True Lord Jin Ding.

"Lin Xuyan, greetings to the two uncles!"

"Xiao Yan, you are really okay!"

The True Lord of Exorcism stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted Lin Xuyan's shoulder, and suddenly a stream of magical power surged in.

"Second Uncle."

Lin Xuyan looked helpless: "How can you test my cultivation right after meeting me? I can't do that. My cultivation has hardly improved at all in the past fifty years. There's no need to test me..."

"oh?"

Jin Ding Zhenjun's eyes flashed, and the Nascent Soul aura all over his body made the city lord and the monks guarding the city in the distance dare not look directly at him.

"Xu Yan, why haven't you made any progress in your cultivation in the past fifty years?"

"It's a long story."

Lin Xuyan said, "Back then, I was so impulsive that I entered an ancient cultivator's cave. I didn't expect that the depths of the cave were manipulated and I was trapped inside. I have been trapped for fifty years. There is not a single trace of spiritual energy in the isolated space between heaven and earth, so I naturally cannot practice."

"It doesn't matter."

The True Lord of Exorcism consoled him, "Xu Yan, you have a first-grade spiritual root and are gifted. Even if you lose these fifty years, you can still easily succeed in condensing your infant. We don't need this little bit of time."

"Indeed."

Jin Ding Zhenjun said: "I'm glad you're okay. Let's go back to the mountain gate immediately. Your master is worried about you day and night!"

"Wait, Second Uncle Master."

Lin Xuyan showed an embarrassed look and said, "The reason why I was able to escape from this predicament was all thanks to the help of a good friend. I wonder if I can ask for an opportunity for him before I leave."

"Chance?"

True Lord Pixie said cheerfully, "You said that as long as our Liangyi Sect can provide it, we will never treat your friend unfairly."

"My two uncles, you may not know that my friend is also a talented and outstanding genius. He may not be interested in ordinary things, so I want to give him a surprise, but it may be a bit difficult... My two uncles, please listen to me, this thing is..."

…

After counting the breaths.

Suddenly, the Nascent Soul aura surged violently in the City Lord's Mansion!

The two Nascent Soul cultivators were extremely shocked and said in unison, "You want to ask our sect to teach him the secret Liang Yi Sword Technique?!"

(End of this chapter)