Chapter 300 Lingnan Martial Arts School

In the evening, a black mushroom stood tall in the distance, with countless roots and hyphae entwined, covering the sky so that even the setting sun could not shine through. When the sunset was still there, the night had already enveloped Jicheng.

The prohibitory lights outside the drugstore flickered, but this did not seem to deter the evildoers.

Shadowy figures were walking towards them from afar. There were dozens of them in total. Leading them was a burly man in the early stage of the Condensation Realm, holding a short knife and with a ferocious face. Behind him followed a group of people, some of whom had hyphae growing all over their arms and necks.

"Little Doctor."

The big man narrowed his eyes, peered through the crack in the window with one eye, and grinned, "Jicheng has been sealed off, and we can't get out. We are starving, and I want to borrow some food from the young doctor. Is that possible?"

Ning Daoran looked calm and said, "There is no food here, go borrow it from somewhere else."

"Stop pushing me too far!"

The big man's eyes turned fierce and he sneered, "Open the door immediately, or I will bring my brothers to smash your medicine shop!"

"You can try it."

As a result, as soon as Ning Daoran finished speaking, a group of warriors swung their swords at the door of the medicine shop and the outer restrictions. The restrictions immediately hummed and several streams of magic power burst out, shattering the swords and arms of the warriors! "If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished!"

The warrior in the Nascent Soul Realm roared, raised his short sword and attacked the formation. Suddenly, a blood-red tiger image appeared behind him. He should be using some kind of tiger-type martial arts. As the sword fell, the roar of the formation's prohibition became louder and louder.

Ning Daoran could no longer bear it and said, "I'll say it again, if you want food, go somewhere else. I don't have any here. If you linger here, you will bear the consequences!"

"fart!"

The warrior in the Condensation Realm sneered: "If I don't destroy your medicine shop today, I won't be named Wang!"

He suddenly raised the dagger and attacked again, but a ray of sword energy burst out from the crack in the door!

"laugh!"

The sword flashed past, and the next moment the head of this warrior in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm rolled off his neck.

Not only that, Ning Daoran raised his fingertips, and suddenly a green sword energy swept across, and three more vicious warriors were cut in half on the spot, with blood and internal organs rolling to the ground, wailing non-stop.

"This person... this person is indeed a cultivator..."

The remaining people finally came to their senses, and their faces were filled with horror. In the blink of an eye, they all retreated with their swords drawn, and never dared to approach the shop again.

…

Peace returned to the pharmacy again.

"Young Master..."

Chi Susu gritted her teeth and said, "I'm so scared..."

"fine."

Ning Daoran said: "There is enough food supply in the medicine shop, you can live here peacefully, it's okay."

"Um!"

Chi Haoran and several martial arts school disciples nodded: "Thank you, Brother Ning!"

Su Mei pursed her red lips. That's what she said, but where is the food in the medicine shop? The place is so small, most of the space is occupied by medicine cabinets, and there is no place to store food.

However, she did not ask more questions. Ning Daoran was a cultivator with considerable strength. If he said there was food, there should be a large amount of food in the storage bag.

But there are more than a dozen mouths to feed in the pharmacy now, and Jicheng has been occupied by demons. People outside can't come in, and people inside can't go out. How much food does Ning Daoran have to feed so many people?

After that, Ning Daoran moved food out from Lingpu Cave every day. The food for everyone was of excellent quality, all of it was purple jade spiritual rice. Now Ning Daoran could not afford any other spiritual rice.

After sowing day after day, a lot of purple jade rice has been accumulated, which should not be difficult to feed a dozen people for two to three years.

But Ning Daoran certainly couldn't save those starving people outside who had already started looting and eating their own children. He was simply powerless. Moreover, once the news that there was food in the pharmacy spread, a large number of hungry people would soon gather in front of the pharmacy, and it would be impossible to deal with it. He couldn't possibly kill them all.

…

Two months passed in a flash.

The city became much quieter. Jicheng was equivalent to a county town in Xia State, and a large number of grain fields were outside the city, so the grain stored in the city was basically exhausted in one or two months.

At this time, all those who should have starved to death had already starved to death. Of course, most of the people in Jicheng were poisoned by the towering black mushrooms and died in torture.

In the evening, the sound of horse hooves broke the tranquility of the main street.

When Su Mei, Chi Susu and others approached the window, they saw figures on horseback gathering in front of the drugstore. In a blink of an eye, more than thirty people had gathered. Each of these people was at least a martial artist in the middle stage of the Blood Qi Realm. They had vigorous blood and energy in their bodies, and their faces looked ferocious.

"Keng~~~"

One of the old men in the late stage of Condensation Realm slowly drew out his long sword, pointed the blade directly at the medicine shop, and said, "Doctor Ning, please open the door. I know that you have a lot of food stored in this medicine shop. Please have pity on us who are starving to death. All the edible things in the city have been eaten up, and even the rats and earthworms under the ground have been dug out and cooked. Doctor Ning is a kind-hearted doctor, you will not watch us starve to death, right?"

This old man’s cultivation was even higher than Su Chuanping’s. He spoke with full energy and didn’t sound like someone who had been hungry for a long time at all.

"not good!"

Su Mei's expression changed slightly, and she said, "It's someone from the Ma family of Lingnan Martial Arts School!"

"Very powerful?" Ning Daoran asked.

"Um."

Su Mei nodded heavily: "The owner of Lingnan Martial Arts School, Ma Sui, has been famous for many years. It is said that he had already entered the late stage of the Condensation Realm twenty years ago, and was only one step away from the Baodan Realm Martial Immortal. The Lingnan Martial Arts School is the largest martial arts school in Jicheng, and has never taken the rest of our martial arts schools seriously. The old man who spoke is Ma Sui. He has killed many people, and even the Jicheng government can't do anything about him."

"Brother Ning..."

Chi Haoran gritted his teeth and said, "Do you remember the time I was injured? It was the descendants of the Ma family of Lingnan Martial Arts School who did it. They went to challenge our Su family martial arts school and were extremely ruthless. Almost all the martial arts schools in Jicheng have suffered from them."

Ning Daoran nodded.

Now that Jicheng has become a city without a master, a powerful force like Lingnan Martial Arts School has naturally quickly become the master of Jicheng under the chaotic order. When they learned that the people in the pharmacy had not all starved to death, it was only a matter of time before they came over.

"Master."

A lean man gently pulled the reins and sneered, "I'm afraid that Doctor Ning has already been scared out of his wits, how can he dare to talk to him? Well, let's just charge into the medicine shop. It just so happens that I heard that Doctor Ning has a magical deer. The magical deer is big and strong. If we kill it, it will be enough for everyone to eat for ten days or half a month. We don't have to keep killing horses for food."

"right!"

Another disciple stroked the mane of the horse under his crotch and echoed: "We still need these horses to save our energy and rush out of Jicheng. We can't continue to kill horses."

"Doctor Ning, did you hear that?"

Ma Sui sneered and said, "If you don't speak, I will attack you myself."

"That's all."

Ning Daoran turned around, glanced at Su Mei and the others, and said, "I'll be back soon."

As he spoke, he stepped backwards and floated out of the restriction, his green shirt fluttering in the wind. He put his hands behind his back and stepped into the air, with golden ripples blooming under his feet.

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

"Doctor Ning is indeed a cultivator!"

Ma Sui's pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly sensed the strength of Ning Daoran's magic power. It was not too high, and should be at the Foundation Establishment level. With himself in the late Nascent Soul stage, it should not be a problem for him to kill him within ten moves at such a distance.

"die!"

Without waiting for Ning Daoran to speak, a wave of air suddenly surged around Ma Sui, and he disappeared from the horse's back in an instant. The next moment, he slashed with his hand knife, heading straight for Ning Daoran's waist.

The attack was so ruthless that he actually wanted to cut the opponent in half in an instant!

"ah!"

Inside the pharmacy, Su Mei, Chi Susu and others hardly dared to open their eyes to look.

Ma Sui's movements were too fast. The peak Nascent Soul stage was so terrifying that it seemed to have exceeded the limits of human beings.

But no one expected that suddenly a blood-red thread stood up and spanned the air. When Ma Sui's arm swept across, there was no tragic scene of Ning Daoran being broken in half. On the contrary, Ma Sui's right arm fell silently to the ground.

"How could it be?!"

The skinny warrior was horrified and his face turned pale instantly.

"Who died?"

Ning Daoran came to the front of Ma Sui who was in severe pain. His spiritual pressure was overwhelming. He raised a finger and lightly placed it on Ma Sui's forehead: "Since you have come to me, I will give you a ride."

The moment he pointed his finger, Ma Sui's head exploded from the back of his head. A wisp of Jianjia Sword Technique artistic conception burst out, transforming into fine sword energy that exploded from the back of Ma Sui's head, killing him instantly.

“Master!!!”

A group of disciples from Lingnan Martial Arts School were stunned. After the demons occupied Jicheng, they followed Ma Sui to rob houses everywhere and were invincible. Even the city lord's mansion was robbed, and the city lord's head was chopped off by Ma Sui.

But who would have thought that in front of this small pharmacy, Ma Sui was killed without even taking a single move.

…

Today's evening breeze seems even colder.

Ning Daoran put his hands behind his back, his blue shirt fluttering in the wind, and said, "I will count to three. Anyone who doesn't leave will die. Don't blame me for being ruthless. You asked for this..."

As he spoke, he slowly said, "Three..."

"ah?!"

The group of disciples from Lingnan Martial Arts School felt like the hairs on their bodies were about to explode. At this moment, the gentle and elegant young man was no longer a miracle doctor, but had transformed into a murderer! "Go!"

I don't know who shouted.

Everyone fled on horseback, but there were still seven or eight people who were a little slow. Suddenly, wisps of green sword light swept across like a tide, killing all the people.

The measure was just right, and the war horses were not hurt at all.

…

Ning Daoran returned to the pharmacy.

All the martial arts school disciples were stunned, and Chi Susu was also dumbfounded.

No one expected that he was so powerful. Even the owner of Lingnan Martial Arts School, who was known as the strongest warrior in Jicheng, was killed by him easily.

"Ning...Brother Ning..."

Su Mei pursed her red lips: "You...what is your cultivation level?"

"Golden elixir." Ning Daoran did not hide it.

“Gold…Golden Pill…”

Su Mei's beautiful eyes were filled with shock. All those Jindan masters in Xuzhou were revered as ancestors, and all of them wanted to establish a religion and claim themselves as the founder, but Ning Daoran actually came to Jicheng to open a medicine shop, and he didn't even have the airs of a Jindan master.

A blush appeared involuntarily on her pretty face, and she was completely lost.

(End of this chapter)