Chapter 21 Li Sandao

The end of the market.

Ning Daoran was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Mingxiang Tower is so close to Fengzhi Tower, it is impossible for a great foundation-building cultivator like Huang Chengyan not to pay attention to the situation here.

Just now he felt as if a divine sense was scanning over him. If he had really said something wrong, he would probably be detained and taken back to the sect by Huang Chengyan himself.

It was dangerous, too dangerous! If I took a wrong step, I would lose the chance to continue growing spiritual rice in the sect! "Old Deer, go home!"

He raised his hand and threw the green bamboo leaves into the wind, then casually cast a spell. Suddenly, the green bamboo leaves "buzzed" and flew up to a length of nearly five meters, like a small boat.

Ning Daoran jumped up carrying the big stupid deer. After putting it down, he cast another spell and controlled the green bamboo leaves to return to the sect.

“Swish, swish, swish——”

The breeze blows on my face and the feeling of flying is extremely wonderful.

The big stupid deer was a little afraid of heights at first, but gradually got used to it and became happy. It looked down at the bamboo forest below and made "yo yo" sounds.

“Hahahaha~~~”

Ning Daoran also laughed out loud. Otherwise, why is it said that cultivating immortals is so good? It is impossible for mortals to have such an experience.

The man and the deer were having a great time flying, diving, or soaring above the forest.

"Hey, isn't this Junior Brother Ning?"

A beautiful senior sister came down from the mountain to practice. She stepped on a brocade handkerchief and asked with a smile, "First time flying with a flying device?"

"That's right."

Ning Daoran bowed on the green bamboo leaf: "This senior sister's magic power is so profound, and her control weapon is so stable!"

The elder sister blushed: "Junior brother, you are too kind. I am just more skilled."

The two passed each other, and the big stupid deer greeted his senior sister with an "Ao".

The senior sister covered her mouth and chuckled, then flew away with the silk handkerchief.

Return to Qiongbi Peak.

It saves a lot of walking time, and it only takes less than half an hour from Huanglongfang Market to Qiongbi Peak.

Now that he can fly with a flying device, Ning Daoran decides to improve his external cultivation a little bit.

That night, an obvious fluctuation of magical power arose from Courtyard No. 77. Ning Daoran "broke through" the fourth level of Qi Refining and advanced to the middle stage of Qi Refining!

At that moment, not only Zhong Yan, Huang Shan, Grandma Yuncui and others came to congratulate, but Junior Sister Han Bing and Senior Brother Lin Sheng, who had heard the news, also came. They ate and drank, and each left some spirit stones as gifts.

…

Deep in the Huanglong Mountains.

Shigu is the ancestral home of the Wang family.

Wang Xuantong, who had reached the eighth level of Qi Refining, piloted a flying boat, landed lightly in the courtyard, and then stepped into the old house.

Inside the old house, there was an old man in a green robe who looked very old. He was the Wang family's foundation-building ancestor. He had been building the foundation for many years, and his cultivation was still in the initial stage of foundation-building. However, his life span was not much, probably only in the next few years.

In addition to the ancestor of the Wang family, there is also the current head of the family, Wang Liu, and the elder Wang Xu, both of whom have reached the ninth level of Qi Refining.

"Ancestor."

Wang Xuantong knelt on the ground, and said with a guilty look on his face: "My grandson is incompetent and failed to persuade Ning Daoran. He is determined not to leave Chaos Sect."

"Tong'er, have you told me all the conditions?" Wang Liu asked.

"Yes."

Wang Xuantong frowned and said, "Father, that kid is so determined that he refused even when I told him that he could choose any unmarried woman in the Wang family."

"snort!"

Wang Liu sneered, "A mere waste of a third-level Qi Refining Master who is so frivolous and arrogant after being lucky enough to become a second-level spiritual plant husband. He doesn't take our Shigu Wang family seriously at all."

"Wang Liu."

The Foundation Establishment Ancestor said softly.

"uncle!"

Wang Liu immediately agreed respectfully.

"The Chaos Sect must not be provoked. This matter cannot be taken lightly."

The Foundation Establishment Patriarch's eyes flashed with sinister intent, and he said, "But if a mere outer sect disciple goes missing, the Chaos Sect probably won't make any big moves. Find an opportunity to cut off the boy's legs and keep him in my Wang family.

Even without his legs, he can still perform the Rain-Transforming Technique. I will put a binding mark on him and make him stay in the Wang family forever to grow second-level spiritual rice. Since he dared to disrespect the Wang family like this, he should have this end.

Remember, you must do it without anyone noticing. If necessary, I can personally take action to ensure everything is safe."

"Yes, ancestor!"

In fact, what the Wang family ancestor really values ​​is not Ning Daoran’s status as a second-level spiritual plant husband, but the fact that he can be promoted to a second-level spiritual plant husband at such a young age. In this way, he has a good chance of being promoted to a third-level spiritual plant husband.

Once the Shigu Wang family has a third-level spiritual plant husband who can grow third-level purple jade spiritual rice, the meaning will naturally be even more different.

Even the Wang family's Jinyu Pavilion in Huanglongfang City will have a chance to surpass Qingxiefang. By then, with an endless stream of resources pouring in, the Wang family's influence in the world of immortal cultivation will be further strengthened.

…

The days at Qiongbi Peak are as peaceful and happy as usual.

Ning Daoran and Dabenlu no longer went down the mountain. They were busy in the fields every day. The number of spiritual fish in the fish pond increased, and they became fatter and fatter. They almost reached the point where they could eat spiritual fish every day.

A few days later, some bad news came.

Hong Ming died in the depths of the Huanglong Mountains. It was said that a group of casual cultivators conspired to plot against the legendary Lingnan Twin Demons. Unfortunately, there was a traitor, and in the end, their plot failed and they were plotted against instead. In the end, many casual cultivators including Hong Ming were all killed.

An outer disciple handed over Hong Ming's relic, a badly damaged short sword, to Zhong Yan.

Ning Daoran remembered clearly that Xin Yan also died at the hands of the Lingnan Twin Demons, but he did not expect that Hong Ming would repeat the same mistake.

"Friend Zhong, I am deeply saddened by your loss."

Ning Daoran placed five spirit stones in front of Zhong Yan's hut and left.

After a long time, Zhong Yan pushed the door open a crack and stared at the five spirit stones on the ground in a daze for a long time.

Her spirit seemed to collapse all of a sudden, and she looked much older.

Half a month later, Zhong Yan cheered up a little. She put some rouge and powder on her face, and she regained some of her former brightness.

At this time, she was nearly fifty years old, old and ugly, and no man would risk his life for her again.

Not long after, the outer sect of Chaos Sect decided to take back Spirit Field No. 80, and Zhong Yan left Qiongbi Peak.

It was too difficult for a weak woman like her to take care of three acres of spiritual land.

"well……"

Ning Daoran, who was standing on the second floor, watched Zhong Yan leave and let out a helpless sigh.

A few days later, a young cultivator named Qin Xiang took over Spiritual Field No. 80, and Qiongbi Peak seemed to have returned to its previous tranquility.

…

A few months later.

An outer disciple came to the outside of Lingtian Courtyard No. 77.

"Is Junior Brother Ning here?"

The other party was a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and he looked quite honest.

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

"What's the matter, brother?"

"I am Li Sandao, a disciple of the Outer Sect Contribution Hall. I heard that you are good at growing second-level spiritual rice. My brother is trying to reach the middle stage of Qi Refining recently. I would like to buy some second-level spiritual rice from you. Is it possible?"

"Brother, come in."

Ning Daoran let the other party into the courtyard directly, and the two parties quickly reached a deal.

Li Sandao bought thirty kilograms of spiritual rice in one go and paid twenty spiritual stones, which was a higher price than Qingxiefang offered.

Ning Daoran was naturally happy to do business on Qiongbi Peak, as this way the risk was the lowest, but he had to control the sales volume and not let others see his "astonishing output".

However, things are not that simple.

Li Sandao began to frequently go to Qiongbi Peak. Sometimes he just bought some spiritual rice and spiritual fish, sometimes he just came to chat, and sometimes he came to discuss cultivation experiences with Junior Brother Ning.

"Junior Brother Ning, there will be a small trade fair in Huanglongfang City in three days.

I heard that you are quite interested in formations. There happens to be a formation master at the fair, and maybe there will be a first-grade lower-grade formation inheritance. Do you want to try your luck with us?"

"A first-level low-grade formation inheritance?"

Ning Daoran was naturally tempted, but it always felt a little unusual that something he wanted was delivered to his doorstep.

If you are not careful, you will be cheated. It is better to stay away from such things.

He made a decision quickly: "Senior Brother Li should know that Senior Brother Lin Sheng exchanged a copy of Changqing Jue for me, and this technique is very difficult to practice.

Now I am trying to reach the second level of the Evergreen Art, and I really don’t have the energy to care about the inheritance of the first-level low-grade formation.”

"Oh, I see. That's a shame."

Half a month later, Li Sandao appeared again.

"Junior brother, recently an ancient cultivator's cave ruins appeared 500 miles southwest of the sect. Senior brother has invited three or five friends to go explore together. Among them is a first-level mid-grade formation master, so breaking the restriction will not be a problem.

Junior brother, are you willing to go with me? It is said that this ancient cultivator is in the middle stage of foundation building. Perhaps there is an opportunity for foundation building in the remaining cave.

Junior brother is already in the middle stage of Qi Refining at such a young age. It is the time to exert your strength. You must not miss this opportunity!"

"oh?"

Ning Daoran looked at Senior Brother Li with a smile: "The ancient cultivators' caves and the like may all be fictitious. Besides, I am responsible for taking care of three acres of spiritual farm. I am too busy to handle it myself. How can I have the time to explore any ruins?"

"That's such a pity. The opportunity here... Senior Brother, please don't be polite!"

"Brother, please don't be polite..."

…

Half a month later, Li Sandao appeared at Qiongbi Peak again.

Ning Daoran stood on the small building, waiting for him from afar, just to see how patient this Senior Brother Li was. He would not give up until he tricked him out of the mountain, right?

"Junior Brother Ning, how are you?"

"Everything is fine. How are you doing, brother?"

"Very good, very good."

Li Sandao smiled with a playful tone, and said, "Brother, have you heard any news recently? It is said that a group of female cultivators from Miaoyinfang have recently come to the brothel in Huanglongfang City.

These female cultivators are well versed in music, and the music they play can be described as the sound of nature. Listening to it will be of great benefit to cultivators in the middle stage of Qi Refining!"

The corner of his mouth raised: "Moreover, I heard that among these female cultivators there is a fairy who has reached the ninth level of Qi Refining. She is a registered disciple of a fake Dan Zhenren, and she has been looking for a young and promising dual cultivation partner.

If Junior Brother has this opportunity to be chosen by Master Fairy, then the Great Dao is just around the corner!"

"oh?"

Ning Daoran's mind was shaken: "Brother, this fairy... I wonder what her figure is like?"

"She is the most beautiful thing in the world."

Senior Brother Li smiled playfully: "Senior brothers who have been there said that this fairy master is as beautiful as a fairy, with full breasts but a slender waist, and very long legs. Such a beauty is hard to come by in a lifetime!"

"I see."

Ning Daoran's frown relaxed and he said, "Brother, you may not know that I like girls with flat chests. Girls like this look... cuter..."

"Ah... Junior Brother, you???"

Senior Brother Li left in disappointment.

Ning Daoran looked at the other person's back calmly, but in his heart he was wondering who wanted him to go down the mountain so much, someone from the Wang family? Or someone from the Black Wind Village seeking revenge? The former was very likely.

But it doesn't matter.

He didn't have a strong desire to go down the mountain recently, so he decided to stay in Qiongbi Peak for a few years. It was still quite safe in the sect anyway. He had practiced the Changqing Jue and had a long life, so he could definitely afford it.

…

Shigu Wang family.

"Bang!"

The Foundation Establishment Patriarch smashed the table with a heavy palm, and said coldly: "This little beast is so patient!"

I don't have much time left, how can I survive him?! (End of this chapter)