Chapter 27: First-class magic weapon, Silver Scale Armor!
He stood up, stood by the fish pond, and lightly stepped on the ground with one foot. Suddenly, a ray of life-filled Evergreen Magic power roared out and directly enveloped the entire pond!
In the mud, the big black fish actually squeaked.
It wagged its tail, floated to the surface in the huge waves, and nodded repeatedly at Ning Daoran, looking as if begging for mercy.
“That’s strange…”
Ning Daoran frowned. He didn't buy this kind of carnivorous fish fry when he bought the fish fry.
If nothing unexpected happens, this thing ran in by itself.
This means that, under Ning Daoran's nose, this big black fish kept eating fry and adult spirit fish, and actually turned itself from an ordinary black fish into a first-rank low-grade monster!
If he continues to eat it for a few decades, he will become the king of fish, right? "Did I allow you to eat my spiritual fish?"
Ning Daoran asked calmly.
The big black fish trembled all over and looked pleading.
It saw Ning Daoran's eyes and felt that there was only a thin line between itself and a plate of braised fish.
Ning Daoran didn't plan to kill it. The appearance of such an anomaly in the fish pond was quite interesting, so he planned to study it first.
"From today on, you are not allowed to eat spiritual fish anymore, you can only eat ordinary fish.
If you overstep your authority again, I will make you into sashimi!"
“Squeak…”
The big black fish screamed in fear and it was shattered into pieces. It was really horrible.
"From today on, you will be called Xiao Heizi."
Ning Daoran was too lazy to pay attention to him and returned to the front yard to practice.
The big black fish wagged its tail and turned around to see a group of frightened spirit fish.
It sighed. These spiritual fishes can only be looked at but not eaten. What is the difference between them and eunuchs? ...
A few days later.
Ning Daoran patrolled the fish pond again.
"Little Blackie, report in quickly!"
“Squeak…”
The big black fish rushed to the surface of the water with a swish of its tail, with its entire head floating out of the water, and looked at the man with awe in its eyes.
"not bad."
Ning Daoran scanned the pond with his spiritual sense and said with a smile: "The fish pond is so small, so you have to eat ordinary fish sparingly. They are all your food. I suggest you eat some vegetarian food.
The stalks and leaves of the Green Bamboo Spirit Rice are rich in spiritual energy. You can give it a try, it may help your practice."
“Squeak!”
The big black fish nodded repeatedly.
Although it was not very familiar with Ning Daoran, there was a lot of evil spirit about this master.
If you are not careful, you might really become sashimi.
So, in front of Ning Daoran, the big black fish swallowed the bamboo leaves in the water mouthful by mouthful. As expected, it was full of spiritual energy. Although the taste was far inferior to those spiritual fish, the master was right. It was more beneficial to his own practice.
In order to survive and for the sake of the great road, it decided to become a vegetarian black fish.
…
Half a month later.
Ning Daoran decided to take action.
After arranging the big stupid deer to take care of the spiritual fields and practice martial arts at home, he drove the Green Bamboo Leaf himself to leave the Chaos Sect and headed for several other markets in Shanyang County.
For a full three days, Ning Daoran went to nine markets.
Every market town changed their clothes, disguised themselves as another person, and activated the perfect level of breath concealment technique.
Just like that, in different places, at different times, and with different identities, all the stolen goods that had been obtained in the past few days were sold! Among them, the best-selling one was the golden short knife used by the Wang family to build their foundation. It was a second-level lower-grade spiritual weapon with no flaws. Although its lethality was average, its grade was high enough and it was sold for a full 1,050 spirit stones!
The remaining seven magic weapons were sold for a total of more than one thousand spirit stones, and a total of two thousand five hundred spirit stones were earned on this trip.
In addition to the spirit stones in the storage bags of the four cultivators of the Wang family, a total of more than four thousand spirit stones were harvested.
At this time, there were more than 4,800 spirit stones in Ning Daoran's storage bag, which made him definitely a wealthy man among the Qi Refining cultivators.
In fact, the average cultivator in the early stage of foundation building has only about five or six thousand low-grade spirit stones, which is not as wealthy as imagined.
He was full of confidence. After having so many spirit stones, he should get a decent treasure.
One day later, Huanglongfang Market.
Ning Daoran disguised himself as a young swordsman with a broken eyebrow. His cultivation level was controlled at the sixth level of Qi Refining. He strode into Qingxiefang with big strides.
"My fellow Taoist, if you want something, I can lead the way for you."
It’s Chen Ping’er.
After not seeing her for a while, she had actually reached the third level of Qi Refining. Her appearance became even more beautiful, and even her temperament became much more elegant, giving her a sense of being graceful and elegant.
Perhaps due to her improved cultivation, Chen Ping'er is now the manager of the first floor of Qingxiefang and is no longer just a receptionist.
"I want a set of protective inner armor, does your store have it?"
Ning Daoran changed his voice and acted out the whole act.
Chen Ping'er really didn't notice it at all, and said with a smile: "Of course there is, fellow Taoist, please follow me."
Various kinds of armor are displayed in a shop.
From first-class low-grade magic tools to spiritual tools, there is even a second-class high-grade spiritual tool purple inner armor, which exudes an extremely dignified aura and is densely covered with various embedded protective formations. Even in the eyes of the great monks in the late stage of foundation building, it is a treasure! Otherwise, how can Qingxiefang do such a big business? With such a treasure to guard the store, the business is naturally prosperous.
Finally, Ning Daoran's gaze rested on an inner armor of top-grade magical weapon grade.
It was a set of soft armor with a fish-scale design. The inner armor was inlaid with various micro-formations such as spirit gathering, mind clearing, force unloading, and buoyancy. The dense spiritual patterns were extremely eye-catching.
After the battle with the foundation-building warrior, Ning Daoran had a clear understanding of himself.
The body tempering technique at the level of returning to nature is certainly very powerful, but even so, he is not really invulnerable to swords and guns. Once the opponent's magic weapon is sharp enough, like the golden sword used by the Wang family to build the foundation, it can still cut into his body.
Just because you have a strong body doesn't mean you have to use your body to take the attack every time!
Therefore, a top-quality inner armor became what Ning Daoran urgently needed.
"I want this one."
Ning Daoran pointed with his finger, having already made up his mind: "How many spirit stones does this inner armor cost?"
Chen Ping'er smiled slightly and said, "This is a top-grade magic weapon-level inner armor, created by two weapon-casting and weapon-refining masters from Qingxiefang. It is inlaid with a variety of micro-array formations, and is definitely one of the best magic weapons!"
"You don't have to say so many nice things."
Ning Daoran was not polite at all: "Just tell me a price. If I can afford it, I will buy it. If I can't afford it, I will turn around and leave. There is nothing to say."
For a moment, the corner of Chen Ping'er's mouth twitched. This was the first time she had seen such a guest.
She also didn't want to ask for an exorbitant price so as not to miss out on a big deal.
In that case, just add a 10% premium to the pricing.
"One thousand spirit stones."
"make a deal!"
Ning Daoran immediately slapped his storage bag, and a bag filled with thousands of spirit stones flew out and was handed directly to Chen Ping'er.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6-9!
"Come here, take off the inner armor and give it to this fellow Taoist."
After taking the inner armor, Ning Daoran immediately turned around and left.
After passing through several alleys, he stepped directly into a dense forest. The moment he bent down, he used all the perfect levels of breath concealment, invisibility, and sound absorption techniques!
It galloped eastward for dozens of miles, then galloped northwestward for dozens of miles, and then galloped eastward for dozens of miles again.
Only after he used his spiritual sense to scan and confirm that no one was following him did he quickly march north for dozens of miles and put on his original attire in a dense forest.
Then he made a big circle before releasing his aura and riding the green bamboo leaves to return to the mountain gate.
Nothing else, just highlights stability and caution.
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No. 77 Lingtian Courtyard.
In a secret room twenty feet underground, Ning Daoran activated the seventh level of the Evergreen Technique, and the wood-attributed spiritual power wrapped around the inner armor. After a full hour, he finally refined the inner armor.
Now, this top-grade magic weapon called "Silver Scale Armor" has become one of his treasures. He can even use his own vital energy to nourish it and turn it into his own magic weapon in the future.
Unfortunately, the quality is too low and it is not worthy.
From then on, except for bathing time, Ning Daoran wore this inner armor inside his robe.
You won't feel stuffy at all, as there is a constant temperature formation in the inner armor, which keeps you warm in winter and cool in summer. It's extremely magical.
Otherwise, why is it said that it is a first-grade top-grade magic weapon? The price of a magic weapon is almost comparable to some second-grade low-grade spiritual weapons.
The quiet days in Qiongbi Peak are enjoyable.
The big stupid deer's strength technique has been cultivated to an extremely high level. In a short period of time, his cultivation has advanced to the third level of Qi Refining, and he is only one step away from the middle level of Qi Refining.
It was too fast, which gave Ning Daoran a strong sense of urgency.
I can't let the big stupid deer surpass me in cultivation, otherwise how can I, as the eldest brother, have face? Unfortunately, the Tempering Body Art has been cultivated to the point of returning to the original state, and the increase in the number of layers of the Longevity Art has little effect on the improvement of cultivation.
So, Ning Daoran began to practice every day, practicing the Body Tempering Technique to continue tempering his body, while practicing the Evergreen Technique over and over again to increase his mana. Although the mana increased by each large cycle was very small and almost negligible...
But isn’t this what spiritual practice is all about? It’s about increasing your practice bit by bit until you break through the bottleneck and reach a higher level.
…
On the ridges of the fields, several farming families still get along harmoniously.
Ma Quanyou held a pipe in his mouth every day, puffing on it while communicating his cultivation experiences with Qin Xiang.
Qin Xiang’s cultivation was not high, so he naturally praised this old senior repeatedly, saying, “Daoyou, what you said is absolutely right.”
Huang Shan devoted himself to cultivation every day, and only when he saw Ning Daoran would he respectfully call him "Fellow Daoist Ning".
The reason why he could shout this out was probably because of Ning Daoran's cultivation in the middle stage of Qi Refining.
In the world of cultivating immortals, everything is judged by one’s cultivation level, and everything else is just an illusion.
Grandma Yuncui is getting older and older, and it is becoming increasingly difficult for her to take care of the spiritual fields.
Fortunately, Ning Daoran and Dabenlu often help, and Chen Weimo is gradually growing up and can help her mother-in-law to plant rice and farm.
Her mother-in-law always told her to spend more time practicing, saying that her old bones could still handle the matters in the spiritual field.
Ning Daoran, Dabenlu and Chen Weimo's relationship is getting better and better, and they meet under the banyan tree almost every day.
"Chen Weimo!"
"arrive!"
"Routine check. Have you practiced your basic skills today?"
"Yes, uncle, please look!"
"Amazing, he has already reached the peak of level zero..."
…
Over there by the fish pond.
The big black fish was as lazy as usual, eating and sleeping, and then sleeping and eating.
Ning Daoran began to feed it green bamboo spiritual rice, and threw green dumplings made of the spiritual rice into the water one by one. The spiritual fish wanted to grab the food but didn't dare. They could only watch the big black fish feasting on it from afar.
"Little Blackie!"
“Squeak!”
Ning Daoran looked unhappy: "You need to practice well. From today on, I will feed you green bamboo rice for a year. If you can't advance to the middle stage of the first stage, you will be made into a pot of pickled fish."
“Squeak!”
The big black fish got goosebumps all over his body, as if it had been struck by a bolt from the blue.
There are few updates during the new book period, and I know that everyone is depressed when reading it.
In order to make it up to everyone, the first month after the release of the book will start at 350,000 words.
(End of this chapter)