Chapter 317 Feng Jingshan

"Want to test my martial arts?"

Ning Daoran couldn't help but think of Aoba's words in the movie "The Deer and the Cauldron". What should he do if Feng Yinghai wanted to test his cultivation?

At this moment, after enduring for so many years, you wouldn't just run away at this time, right?

He frowned and stretched out his left arm, ready to cut off his arm to survive. If Feng Yinghai made trouble, he could at most give him a hand, so what!

Besides, Ning Daoran's soul-calming attack can be launched at any time. If Feng Yinghai really wants to kill him and attacks him with his spiritual power when he is off guard, he may not be able to do anything to him.

“Pah…”

Feng Yinghai gently placed a finger on the veins of Ning Daoran's wrist. Suddenly a wisp of green air rose, and the Changqing Jue in Ning Daoran's body began to rebound automatically.

Ning Daoran's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly and silently practiced the Eternal Green Art, retaining only sixth level of cultivation, and hiding the rest tightly.

"Um."

Feng Yinghai nodded quickly, opened his eyes and looked at Ning Daoran, saying, "You have wood and fire spiritual roots. At such a young age, you have cultivated the Changqing Technique to the sixth level, and you have also mastered the Nine Yang Furnace Divine Technique at the minor success level. Do you want to follow the path of using wood to nourish fire?"

Ning Daoran showed a look of shame on his face: "Deputy Palace Master, please understand... Before I went up the mountain, I had a master. My master not only taught me the Burning Flame Technique, but also the Evergreen Technique. I practiced both techniques, and finally found that the Evergreen Technique was faster to practice and advance, so I focused on the Evergreen Technique. After going up the mountain, I practiced the Nine Suns Furnace Divine Technique, and now I can only be considered to have made some small achievements."

“It’s pretty good.”

Feng Yinghai smiled and said, "So you have already cultivated the Changqing Jue to the sixth level. No wonder you were able to perform so well in the battle with the monster bird yesterday. If it weren't for your Ning Cheng's intervention, I'm afraid the other guardians would have found it difficult to suppress the second-stage mid-stage monster bird."

"Thank you for your praise, Deputy Palace Master."

Ning Daoran clasped his fists with a humble attitude.

"Ning Cheng, if I give you a chance to practice the sixth chapter of the Nine Yang Furnace Divine Art, would you be willing?" Feng Yinghai suddenly said.

"ah?"

Not only Ning Daoran, but even Xu Baisheng and the other two disciples showed surprise.

"However, this sixth chapter is the secret of the Dao Palace. Only the Palace Master, Deputy Palace Master, and disciples are qualified to practice it. So if you want to obtain the sixth chapter, you need to pass one of my tests."

Feng Yinghai looked at the three disciples and said, "The same goes for you. Participate in this trial with Guardian Ning. If you can pass, I will make an exception and teach you the complete True Yang Furnace Art."

Suddenly, several people were overjoyed and knelt down together: "Thank you, Master!"

Ning Daoran whispered, "I wonder what kind of trial the deputy palace master is talking about?"

“There’s no rush for this.”

Feng Yinghai returned to his seat, sat upright and said, "Ning Cheng, I have been preparing for this trial for many years. I originally prepared it for several of my disciples, but seeing that you have good talent and foundation, and you are loyal to my Tianji Peak, I will give you a chance. You will participate in the trial as the guardian of Tianji Peak."

As he spoke, he added, "In fact, I should have accepted you as my disciple and let you participate in the trial as a disciple. However, as the deputy palace master, accepting a disciple is a matter of great importance. My senior brother has also been in seclusion recently, so this matter can only be put on hold. I will let you take the trial first. What do you think?"

"Disciple will obey the Deputy Palace Master's orders."

"good!"

Feng Yinghai took out four jade slips from his sleeve, raised his hand and pushed them towards the four people, saying: "This slip records a treasured art called Changqing Guiyuan Jue. This art is a way of keeping in good health. It is not very helpful for improving realm, but it can prolong life. The four of you will practice this art from today. Whoever can practice Changqing Guiyuan Jue to the fifth level first will obtain the sixth chapter of Jiuyang Ronglu Divine Art and obtain the complete divine art!"

For a moment, everyone looked happy.

The young man with a stern look in his eyes was Feng Yinghai's second disciple Meng Yuliang. He was extremely talented and had already advanced to the late stage of foundation building at a young age.

At this moment, Meng Yuliang raised his head slightly, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes when he looked at Ning Daoran.

He felt a little indignant. He and his senior brother Xu Baisheng and junior brother Fu Yan accepted the trial of the master and had the opportunity to obtain the sixth chapter. But who the hell was Ning Cheng? He was just a guardian and not even a true disciple. How could he get such a God-given opportunity?

As for Xu Baisheng, as the first disciple, he just frowned slightly.

At this moment he finally understood the master's meaning. The reason why he made an exception and allowed Ning Daoran to accept the trial was because Ning Daoran had already practiced the Changqing Jue to the sixth level. Just by listening to the names of Changqing Jue and Changqing Guiyuan Jue, one can tell that they are of the same origin. After practicing Changqing Guiyuan Jue after mastering the sixth level of Changqing Jue, one might be able to get divine help by practicing Changqing Guiyuan Jue.

Therefore, the Master has never been partial to himself. On the contrary, everything the Master does is to achieve the ultimate goal.

The third disciple Fu Yan was a man with a gentle look. He smiled and nodded at Ning Daoran.

“Starting today.”

Feng Yinghai said: "Ning Cheng, you should also move to Jingxin Villa to live with us. The spiritual energy here is more abundant, which will also help you practice the Changqing Guiyuan Jue. I will have someone clean out a room, and you can move here tomorrow."

"Yes, thank you, Deputy Palace Master!"

…

At night, in the cave where the mountain wind was howling.

Ning Daoran frowned. He had no idea what Feng Yinghai was trying to do. He let four people practice the Changqing Guiyuan Jue together. Was there some trick in this Changqing Guiyuan Jue?

But there is good news, Feng Yinghai really has not seen through his own cultivation and identity.

In this case, there is no other way. We have to take it one step at a time. It is indeed not difficult to practice the Evergreen Return to Origin Art. This art is a bit strange. Although it cannot be entered into the Refined Cultivation System, it is not a mysterious and difficult-to-understand art. With the foundation of the twenty-first level of the Evergreen Art, as long as Ning Daoran is willing, he can push his realm to the fifth level within a year! However, there is no need to be so fast.

He wanted to know why Feng Yinghai needed to cultivate the Evergreen Return to Origin Art to the fifth level, and what was his goal? Of course, if he could take advantage of Feng Yinghai's plot and take advantage of the situation to get the sixth chapter of the Nine Suns Furnace Divine Art, this would naturally be the best result. By then, he could instantly cultivate to the point of returning to the original state, and with the Soul-Calming Book, even if he couldn't beat Feng Yinghai, at least he would be able to escape with ease.

The next day.

Ning Daoran arrived at the courtyard house called "Jingxin Villa" on the top of the mountain with a small amount of luggage. Several very beautiful maids had already cleaned out a clean and bright room, and respectfully called Ning Daoran "Senior Brother Ning".

Ning Daoran suddenly felt a little dazed. It had been a long time since anyone called him like that. It made him miss it so much.

Thus, the life in Jingxin Villa began.

Since he was right under Feng Yinghai's nose, Ning Daoran didn't dare to do anything too excessive. He directly placed a ban and seal on Lingpu Cave, allowing Dabenlu, Xiaobai and the others to practice in peace. As for his own room, Ning Daoran didn't dare to place any ban on it, for fear of arousing Feng Yinghai's suspicion.

He wanted Feng Yinghai to be completely unaware; this would be the safest way.

When the sun sets.

A servant sister outside brought in food, which tasted pretty good.

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

After eating, Ning Daoran remained in his room, not daring to go out for fear of overstepping his authority.

When the moon was full in the sky, Ning Daoran opened the door and stretched his arms and legs in the moonlight.

"Are you Senior Brother Ning?"

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the direction of the main house.

Then, a figure walked out of the main house. It turned out to be a very pretty woman. She was wearing a white shirt and had a pretty face, which made her look quite beautiful. However, she gave off a rather strange aura.

Ning Daoran felt that this woman looked sick.

This girl, as expected, is Feng Yinghai's only daughter, Feng Jingshan, or the "Junior Sister" as everyone calls her.

"Exactly."

Ning Daoran clasped his fists and bowed his head, saying: "Ning Cheng greets Junior Sister!"

Feng Jingshan was stunned. She always felt that Senior Brother Ning's temperament seemed completely different from Senior Brothers Xu, Meng, and Fu. He gave her a gentle and mellow feeling, but she couldn't tell exactly what it was.

"Feng Jingshan, meeting Senior Brother Ning!"

She bowed and smiled, "I heard yesterday that Senior Brother Ning was going to move in here, and today I actually saw him. Um... has Senior Brother already started practicing the Evergreen Return to Origin Art?"

"Um."

Ning Daoran nodded: "It's a pity, the Changqing Guiyuan Jue is such a profound skill, and I am born dull, I can't get started in a short time, it's really shameful."

Feng Jingshan covered his mouth and chuckled, "There is no such thing as a skill that can be achieved overnight in this world. Brother, you are too modest."

"Oh, right..."

She seemed to suddenly remember something and whispered, "Brother, don't go away yet. I'll get something for you!"

"oh?"

Ning Daoran was surprised. This junior sister whom he met for the first time really didn't treat him as an outsider at all?

In fact, he was just a Dharma protector disciple living in Jingxin Villa, and his status could not be compared with the other three true disciples.

Amid the sound of footsteps, Feng Jingshan returned with a jade bottle in his hand. He smiled and said, "Brother, this is a bottle of Peiyuan Pill. It's not a very precious pill, but it is helpful for practicing the Changqing Guiyuan Jue. Daddy also gave me some, asking me to eat more to strengthen my body and nourish my essence, but I know this pill is useless to me, so I gave it to you."

"ah?"

Ning Daoran was surprised: "Junior sister, this is not good for the first time we meet, it's too inappropriate..."

He was very nervous. This was no small matter! If he was discovered, he might not die. Feng Yinghai should be concerned that the Shixian Tower would not kill him. But if Feng Jingshan was so good to him... Feng Yinghai was a well-known "daughter slave" in the Lieyang Dao Palace. It would be strange if he didn't kill her! What's more, Ning Daoran's senses were so sharp that he could feel that four ears were perked up to listen to the voices here.

“Senior Brother!”

Feng Jingshan said, "Brother, you have just come to Jingxin Villa. This is also my first time meeting you. It's okay to give you a small gift. Please accept it. I will tell my father the truth about this matter. He will definitely not object."

…

"well……"

A sigh came from the secret room of the main house. Feng Yinghai's old face was full of vicissitudes. What should he do? (End of this chapter)