Chapter 30 Ye Lao Mo

From then on, Ning Daoran tried his best to restrain himself, and everything continued as usual with Big Dumb Deer on the surface, but once he started practicing, it had to be underground, especially Big Dumb Deer's shape-changing technique, which had to be practiced underground.

Twenty feet deep underground, there are layers of barriers, and even mottled spiritual veins in between. Even the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building may not be able to penetrate it.

After practicing the shape-changing technique, the big stupid deer's cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds.

The evil spirit of the demon beast in his blood became stronger and stronger, and his cultivation level was rapidly approaching the late stage of Qi Refining, and in a blink of an eye it was about to catch up with Ning Daoran.

The consumption of demon meat also increased rapidly. In just one month, Ning Daoran's stock was completely consumed. He had no choice but to catch more spirit fish to replenish his blood.

We can't go to the black market often. The risk is too great now. The surge in demand for demon meat is tantamount to exposing ourselves.

Therefore, Ning Daoran would rather let the big stupid deer delay his training and put the shape-changing technique aside for a while rather than be too impatient for quick success.

…

Half a month later.

Qiongbi Peak, a gathering on the ridge of the field.

"The sect has not been peaceful lately, so everyone should try to stay out of the house at night." Ma Quanyou was the most well-informed.

"Friend Ma."

Grandma Yuncui asked, "What's the big deal again?"

Ma Quanyou said in a deep voice: "It is indeed a big deal. Last night, three menial disciples died in the outer mountain one after another. They were all killed in their own houses."

"ah?"

Huang Shan shuddered slightly.

Qin Xiang frowned: "It seems that Chaos Sect is about to face a storm. First, the brothel in Huanglongfang City was wiped out, and now this mysterious force has begun to wantonly kill menial disciples..."

He was a little worried: "These people dare to kill even the menial disciples, so we spiritual farmers are..."

"Don't scare yourself."

Grandma Yuncui said, "We are just spiritual farmers who rent spiritual land. We are not considered members of the Chaos Sect. As long as there is no interest involved, no one will be interested in us."

"Mother-in-law is right."

Huang Shan said: "But things have been very tense recently, so fellow Taoists should be careful."

Ning Daoran, Dabenlu, and Chen Weimo nodded together, thinking that what he said made sense.

…

A few days later.

Amid the sound of horse hooves, a group of police chiefs and constables wearing imperial robes arrived at the main gate of the Chaos Sect. A middle-aged man wearing the uniform of a lieutenant of Zhenxian Tower said in a deep voice, "Li Jue, lieutenant of Zhenxian Tower in Shanyang County, is here to see the leader of the Chaos Sect on the order of the county governor!"

Jiang Yu was not there, so he was eventually received by the elder Gong Yang Yan.

In the reception room on the hillside of Zhenyang Peak, an old man named Yang Yan, dressed in a short shirt, led a group of disciples to greet them, and Lin Sheng was among them.

"Lord Li Jue, how are you?"

Gong Yangyan's practice of the True Yang Furnace Art has already reached perfection. This great monk in the late stage of foundation building looks like a vigorous and sturdy old man with a ruddy face and a terrifying aura of spiritual pressure all over his body.

"Elder Gong Yang, how are you?"

After exchanging pleasantries, the two began to get down to business.

Li Jue frowned and said, "There have been constant disturbances in the Huanglong Mountains recently. First, the Wanhua Tower was wiped out, and then several disciples of the Chaos Sect died tragically. The county governor is concerned about this matter and has appointed us to investigate. I hope the elders will forgive me for the inconvenience."

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Gong Yangyan smiled and said, "Captain, have you found any clues?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, this is the work of Old Demon Ye."

Li Jue said in a deep voice: "Based on the condition of the corpses, all of them were poisoned by Ye Lao Mo's Blood Drinking Magic Skill. Looking at the entire Qingzhou, only Ye Lao Mo has cultivated the Blood Drinking Magic Skill to perfection, and the incident happened in a brothel.

Humph, Ye Lao Mo is the most lustful person in his life. He must have had a dispute with the brothel, and then for some reason he extended his evil hand to the Chaos Sect. "

"In that case..."

Gong Yangyan said calmly: "Will the martial immortal in charge of Qingzhou Zhenxian Tower take action?"

"That's not the case."

Li Jue shook his head and said, "Old Demon Ye is only in the initial stage of foundation building. Although his methods are cruel and ruthless, they are not enough to alarm the martial immortals guarding Qingzhou. I came to Chaos Sect this time to discuss with the sect and work together to capture Old Demon Ye."

"Join hands?"

"Exactly."

Li Jue said in a deep voice: "We have sent out cultivators to investigate. We learned that Ye Lao Mo sneaked into the northeast of Huanglong Mountain Range after committing the crime. The county governor ordered Chaos Sect to send reinforcements. I will also dispatch hundreds of elite soldiers to spread a large net and bring Ye Lao Mo to justice in the depths of the forest.

Elder, please look, this is the governor's handwritten order."

Gong Yangyan took a look and asked, "I wonder how many Chaos Sect disciples will be needed to help?"

"Old Demon Ye is very powerful, he must have at least two hundred disciples."

Li Jue smiled slightly: "If the Great Elder is reluctant to let the inner disciples go, then let's use the outer disciples, plus a few foundation-building elders. It shouldn't be difficult to hunt down Ye Lao Mo."

Soon after, the two sides reached an agreement.

…

In the evening, it drizzled.

"Nephew Ning, are you home?"

The voice of outer sect elder Xu Ning came from outside the small cloud formation.

Ning Daoran immediately released the formation and asked, "Uncle Master Xu, is there something wrong?"

"Um."

Xu Ning said calmly: "Tomorrow, Chaos Sect will send 200 outer sect disciples to assist the imperial constables to search for Ye Lao Mo in the mountains. The outer sect has mentioned Junior Brother Ning's name. You will wait at the outer sect before dawn tomorrow, and set off immediately when everyone arrives.

Remember, don't miss it, otherwise you won't have to cultivate the spiritual land of Qiongbi Peak anymore."

"Yes, Uncle Master, I will remember this."

Xu Ning rode away.

"This bastard..."

Ning Daoran cursed in hatred. Among more than a thousand outer disciples, they chose him, a spiritual farmer at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

It seems that Master Xu really takes extra care of me!

But he had to go. If the spiritual field was taken back, wouldn't all his "foundation" on Qiongbi Peak be lost?

He thought for a long time and decided that he had to go, but as for the work... whoever wants to work can do it. After all, after he enters the mountain, he can just let the big stupid deer dig a hole in the mountain to hide in.

Late at night, in the underground secret room.

Ning Daoran slowly pushed the pole to practice, and the big stupid deer was also practicing the shape-changing technique.

“Ah~~~”

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Along with a deer cry, the body of the big stupid deer slowly shrank down, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a giant green turtle. While changing its shape, it also gained the magical power of the turtle-shaped fundamental diagram: the turtle breathing technique.

At this point, the big stupid deer has obtained the same ability as Ning Daoran, and can hold his breath! Moreover, the ability of the Turtle Breathing Technique to hold his breath is even stronger than the perfect-level holding breath technique. After all, it is the blood power of the monster, an innate ability.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Ning Daoran pricked up his ears and sensed that the spider webs woven by the double-pupil spiders in the forest outside the small cloud mist formation were touched by someone. Then, through the vision of the double-pupil spiders, he saw a figure flying towards the small cloud mist formation.

"Old Deer, use the Turtle Breathing Technique."

As he spoke, he also performed the Breath-Concealing Technique to perfection, and the auras of the man and the deer disappeared in an instant.

From the perspective of Shantiao who was hiding under the eaves, Ning Daoran saw a figure entering the courtyard. It was a masked man. He probably used some means to conceal his breath, but the vigorous blood and energy in his body was extremely difficult to conceal.

He is a warrior in the early stage of Liquid Condensation Realm, and his strength is equivalent to that of a great monk in the early stage of Foundation Establishment Realm.

If they get close, a great cultivator in the early stage of foundation building may not be able to stop a warrior in the liquid condensation stage! This person searched the courtyard for a while, almost digging up all the green bamboo spirit rice in the yard, and finally seemed to have not found what he wanted, and turned into a gray shadow and left.

Ning Daoran remained calm and continued to stay underground with the big stupid deer.

An hour later, the double-pupiled spider in the forest sent another warning that someone was coming again.

This time it was a man wearing a pure black nightgown and a mask. He seemed to have some kind of body skills and was extremely fast. He landed in the courtyard gracefully.

"Um?"

He frowned, as if he had discovered that the courtyard was empty and there were signs of rummaging.

"Did someone get there first?"

He released his spiritual sense from the Foundation Establishment Period and after scanning the surface and underground, he discovered those spiritual medicines that were more than five hundred years old, but did not find what he wanted.

"Humph, a young spiritual farmer in the middle stage of Qi Refining actually hid so many precious medicines. He must have a great opportunity... It's also because I'm in a hurry today, otherwise I would have wiped out this place in one fell swoop!"

Having said that, the man did not dare to stay any longer and floated away.

…

"I'll fuck you..."

Ning Daoran frowned. It was a dangerous night. His small courtyard was about to become a public toilet. It seemed that anyone could come if they wanted to, without having to ask him as the owner.

The two uninvited guests, one was a warrior in the Nascent Soul stage, and the other was a great cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage. Neither of them were ordinary people.

It was obvious what they were looking for, it was the Earth-level top-grade spirit beast key to shapeshifting! It seemed that he had been targeted.

Over the past few months, someone must have traced me back. Although the killing of Chen Huaiyi and the erasure of Fatty Wang's memory were done very carefully, I had been to the butcher's shop that day and there were other witnesses to this.

So he was listed as one of the suspects.

If nothing unexpected happened, the three Chaos Sect's menial disciples should have also been to the butcher shop.

In this way, the situation is actually not that dangerous. The two men just suspected that they might have come into contact with the shapeshifting technique, but they were not sure, otherwise it would have come during the day.

Ning Daoran frowned.

The identity of the warrior in the Liquid Condensation Realm was about to be revealed. Now, all the imperial detectives living in the mountains were warriors, and the only one in the Liquid Condensation Realm among them was the captain Li Jue!

As for the other person, his body movements were mysterious and it was no surprise that he must be the legendary old demon Ye.

Rumor has it that Old Demon Ye not only practiced the powerful Blood Drinking Magic, but also practiced an extremely powerful body technique. And according to Ning Daoran's inference, the person who lost the shape-changing technique in Wanhua Tower was none other than Old Demon Ye.

Otherwise, he would have no reason to wipe out Wanhua Tower.

Things are getting complicated, and tomorrow's trip might be fraught with danger.

But he couldn't not go. If he didn't go, it would prove that he was the one who had acquired the ability to change shape.

For a moment, Ning Daoran felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. This was not good. This was the most complicated situation he had encountered since entering the world of immortal cultivation. If he handled it carelessly, he might be killed! But he had to turn the passive situation into the active one. Li Jue didn't care. He just stared at the shape-changing technique.

As for that old demon Ye, he already knew that I had been planting a large number of high-year spiritual medicines underground. He must be killed, as dead people are best at keeping secrets.

As for why Old Demon Ye didn't dare to pick the spiritual herbs, it was probably because the foundation-building elder who was patrolling the mountain was nearby.

…

The next morning, it drizzled.

Ning Daoran, wearing a straw raincoat, brought the big stupid deer to the outer gate hall.

Before going out, he picked all the spiritual herbs that he had secretly planted underground and put them in his storage bag to prevent them from being discovered by Old Demon Ye.

The part about the golden finger in the previous chapter is indeed a poisonous point.

Thanks for pointing it out, I have revised it! Since this is my first time writing a novel of this type, I am also groping in the dark.

Please be sure to point out similar poisonous points as soon as possible. I can hold my shit and urine but I can't hold the poisonous points! (End of this chapter)