Chapter 438 Coming towards us!
"It's done!"
Ning Daoran came over with excitement on his face.
“Ahhh~~~”
The big stupid deer put down the hammer and presented the armor with a pair of deer hooves.
This is a set of light red armor with the aura of a real dragon all over. The heart-protecting mirror is made of the essence of dragon scales, and it is like an energy source that transmits a majestic and thick aura to all parts of the entire armor. This fourth-order lower-grade spiritual treasure-level armor can be said to be a top-notch product!
Ning Daoran was extremely ecstatic. As a result, his chances of survival in the world of immortal cultivation increased by at least 20%.
"Old Deer, I'll remember your great contribution!"
Ning Daoran put the armor into the storage ring, but was not in a hurry to refine it. He just glanced at the distance and said, "Collect! Return to Luoxia Peak immediately!"
Quickly withdrawing the formations set up around him, Ning Daoran immediately rose into the air and spit out a mouthful of Samadhi True Fire towards the wooden house, instantly reducing it to ashes. He then slapped the lake water to extinguish the embers, then cast a spell, activated the Water Escape Technique and headed straight for the Purple and Green Three Peaks along the Qingye Lake! …
Deep in the Demon Dragon Mountains, in a cave in a valley.
"Um?!"
The red-shirted monk who was drinking grape wine was suddenly startled. He turned and looked in the direction of Qingye Lake, his pair of deep red vertical pupils flashing continuously. Just a moment ago, he sensed that his natal dragon scale was officially refined, and the sensation was completely cut off.
Moreover, there was a celestial phenomenon in the direction of Qingye Lake. If I guessed correctly, it was a strange phenomenon of divine weapons and divine armor. If nothing unexpected happened, someone had forged his own dragon scale into armor. How could this be possible? What was the difference between this and extracting dragon tendons and refining them into ropes? "What a bold thief!"
Fire Dragon Lord suddenly stood up, his eyes widened, and he was furious: "How dare you use my scales to make armor? If I catch you, I will definitely pull out your tendons and skin you alive!"
As he spoke, Lord Fire Dragon flew out of the cave and turned into a ray of fiery red flame, heading straight towards Qingye Lake.
A moment.
"Boom~~~"
Along with a burst of fiery red thunder, the figure of Lord Fire Dragon appeared above Qingye Lake.
"Thief..."
He clenched his fists, his eyes staring straight in the direction of the ashes.
This place is indeed the location where the divine armor was forged. Lord Fire Dragon can feel an extremely strong aura of dragon scales, but the person who forged the armor has already fled far away, leaving no trace of it.
“How infuriating!!”
Lord Fire Dragon roared, and the water in the entire Qingye Lake quickly boiled, and countless salted fish that were unaware of the truth were cooked in an instant.
Unfortunately, Lord Fire Dragon did not sense any trace of other aura. The person who forged the armor had disappeared without a trace, and the aura was completely restrained, leaving no trace at all.
For a moment, Lord Fire Dragon became furious and wreaked havoc among the mountains and rivers around Qingye Lake, causing the earth to shake and countless lives to suffer.
…
Qianyuanzong.
A figure floated into the courtyard like a fallen leaf, and transformed into the figure of an old man in a Taoist robe, with one hand behind his back. He exuded the aura of a middle-stage Nascent Soul and had the aura of an immortal.
Zhenjun Qianyuan, the leader of Qianyuan Sect, is a great monk who has been famous in Sangyu Country for many years.
"Brother."
In the courtyard, another figure appeared. It was none other than the deputy sect leader Tu Yang Zhen Jun. He frowned and asked, "What happened over at Qingye Lake? Which divine craftsman forged the divine armor there? Judging from the momentum, this divine armor is at least a fourth-order lower-grade spiritual treasure. This kind of treasure is already a rare treasure. I wonder which divine craftsman created it?"
"I don't know either."
True Lord Qian Yuan shook his head and said, "I did not enter the Qingye Lake area. I stopped dozens of miles away from Qingye Lake. There was an extremely strong aura that also sensed the aura of the divine armor coming out of the world, and arrived one step ahead of me."
"oh?"
Tu Yang Zhenjun was startled: "Who is this sacred person who can make Senior Brother retreat?"
"Who else could it be? Of course it's that evil beast in the Demon Dragon Mountain!"
Qian Yuan Zhen Jun said angrily: "Since he has already arrived one step ahead, it is not convenient for me to go over there again."
"Humph, this beast has a very sharp nose. He actually arrived one step earlier than me. Brother, do you think this beast has anything to do with the birth of the treasure armor?"
"That is unknown."
True Lord Qianyuan's eyes turned cold. "However, how can we allow others to snore beside our bed? True Lord Huolong is a big worry for our Qianyuan Sect after all. I ordered you to go to Xianyun Sect to borrow the Immortal Execution Sword. Have you done it? Fairy Lu..."
"Brother."
True Lord Tu Yang looked embarrassed: "Fairy Lu has a noble character and doesn't have a very good impression of me. Every time I went to Xianyun Sect, I was sent away after just drinking a cup of tea. This Zhuxian Sword is the treasure of Xianyun Sect. If you really want to kill True Lord Huolong, you might as well go to Xianyun Sect in person and bring a sincere gift. Maybe Fairy Lu will personally bring the Zhuxian Sword to help."
"It's not that easy..."
True Lord Qian Yuan frowned, "Fairy Lu has a pure heart and will not tolerate even a grain of sand in her eyes. The grudge between the founder and the Xianyun Sect has not yet been resolved. This matter... is not urgent. Let's let that evil creature live for a while longer."
…
Three purple and green peaks.
On the Luoxia Peak, Ning Daoran was holding a cup of spiritual tea. He had already refined the dragon scale armor into his own magic weapon. At this moment, his sense of security had doubled, and he felt that the path of cultivating immortals was becoming more and more stable.
"Fellow Daoist Ning!"
On the top of Zixia Peak, a figure floated over. It was Master Bishui.
"Fellow Daoist Bishui."
Ning Daoran's eyes lit up and he asked with a smile, "Have you refined a new third-grade high-quality puppet?"
"Exactly!"
Master Bishui covered his storage bag and smiled in a low voice, "What a coincidence! After talking with Fellow Daoist Ning last time, I suddenly had a new idea for the puppet I had been refining for several years, so I changed my thinking. Who would have thought that I would succeed in one fell swoop and upgrade the grade of this puppet from the third-level middle grade to the third-level upper grade!"
He summoned a bit of magic power and handed over the storage bag.
Ning Daoran released his spiritual sense to take a look, and found that it was indeed a third-grade top-quality puppet. True Man Bishui had specialized in the study of puppets for many years and could be considered a quasi-genius in the art of puppetry. Although this puppet had some flaws, its merits outweighed its flaws, and its overall strength still reached the level of the late Golden Core stage.
"Daoyou is really amazing..."
Ning Daoran took a deep breath, and immediately took out a storage bag containing 100,000 spirit stones and gave it to the man. He also took out a set of second-level intermediate-grade Blood-Transforming Soul-Chasing Formation as a bonus.
"good!"
Master Bishui accepted the spirit stones and the formation with a smile on his face.
Although as a Jindan-stage cultivator he did not have much demand for a second-grade mid-level formation, it was still a treasure worth more than 10,000 spirit stones, and he could make a large sum of spirit stones by selling it.
"Junior Brother Ning..."
At this moment, a beautiful figure floated over from the direction of Qingxia Peak. It was Liu Ruyan. She greeted Ning Daoran with a voice transmission technique, and then said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Ning, another batch of talismans that you asked me to refine has come out. Please accept them."
As he spoke, he took out a stack of third-level mid-grade talismans and handed them over.
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Ning Daoran gladly accepted it and said, "Thank you, Master Liu Fu. I am very grateful."
Liu Ruyan smiled.
"What a coincidence today."
True Man Bishui stroked his beard and smiled, "It is fate that the masters of the three peaks of Ziqing and Qing have gathered together."
"Exactly."
Liu Ruyan smiled and nodded. Her every smile and frown was indeed fairy-like and graceful. No wonder even a Yuanying stage master like Tu Yang Zhenjun was bewitched by her.
"Xiaobai, serve tea."
Ning Daoran nodded and signaled Xiaobai to make tea.
But at this moment, Ning Daoran's expression suddenly changed. A strong aura came from the north, and this aura was very familiar. It was the Fire Dragon Master! 'Not good!'
Ning Daoran was horrified. Could it be that True Lord Fire Dragon had come to visit him? His face remained calm, but in fact he had already taken out a fourth-level speed talisman from his sleeve, ready to run away at any time.
"Um?!"
Liu Ruyan and Bishui Zhenren's spiritual senses were slower, and it took them several seconds to realize that the powerful demonic energy was coming from the north.
"What is that?"
Liu Ruyan's pretty face turned pale in an instant.
True Man Bishui said gloomily, "Not good, it's the aura of a fourth-level monster, and it seems to be heading for our Purple and Green Three Peaks!"
"Raise the formation quickly!"
Ning Daoran's eyes flashed, and he directly raised a purple lightning and green frost formation that was arranged on the periphery of Luoxia Peak. For a moment, the formation soared into the sky, obscuring everything here.
The next second, when Ning Daoran, Liu Ruyan and Bishui Zhenren looked up, they saw an extremely majestic figure. It was a giant fire dragon that was dozens of miles long. It was surging with a majestic aura and flames covered the sky. The powerful aura made everyone feel almost suffocated!
This evil dragon is the true form of Lord Fire Dragon!
Ning Daoran frowned. Wow, this figure is much bigger than the last time he saw it.
“It’s actually this…”
Bishui Zhenren's face turned pale: "Fire..."
"Shh!"
Liu Ruyan immediately said in a deep voice: "Daoyou, please do not tell its Dharma name, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. It is obviously not coming for us. This matter has nothing to do with us."
"right……"
Master Bishui's face turned even paler. He glanced at Liu Ruyan with lingering fear, a hint of gratitude flashing across his eyes.
…
Qianyuanzong.
On top of a huge peak, two figures stood. They were True Lord Qian Yuan and True Lord Tu Yang, two Nascent Soul cultivators.
"This evil beast..."
True Lord Qian Yuan's eyes were cold: "He hasn't come south for many years, why is he here now?!"
"Brother."
Master Tu Yang's heart trembled: "Is this evil beast heading for the Purple and Green Peaks? Fairy Liu is on the Qingxia Peak, what if..."
“You!”
True Lord Qian Yuan looked like he was disappointed with his friend. “After so many years of advancing to the Nascent Soul stage, you still take love between men and women so seriously. What do you want me to tell you? Well… if this evil creature is really going for the Purple and Green Three Peaks, then killing Liu Ruyan will also put an end to your thoughts, so as to prevent your great path from being damaged…”
"wrong……"
Master Tu Yang looked at the huge fiery red figure, and his pupils contracted violently.
"It didn't stop... No, this evil beast is actually coming for us!"
(End of this chapter)