Chapter 485 Han Liang
The simple words "Master Ning Fu" made Ning Daoran feel extremely benefited. After all, he had only an outstanding talent in the art of formations, and his art of talismans might not even pass. If it were not for the abundant materials of monsters, it would be impossible for him to improve his art of talismans to the lower third level.
In the world of immortal cultivation in the Eastern Wilderness, even the foolish son of a landlord would not squander materials like him. Failure to refine talismans for dozens of times in a row would be heartbreaking for any sect. If it were a casual cultivator, it would be an unbearable price.
Therefore, the improvement of the art of talismans brings Ning Daoran a greater sense of accomplishment!
"Exactly!"
Ning Daoran clasped his fists and said, "Has this fairy asked for your advice yet?"
"I am Bai Feiyu from Fengxue Tower."
The other party bowed and said with a smile: "I heard that a very powerful third-level lower-grade talisman master appeared in Yulongfang City, so I came to meet him."
"It turns out to be Fairy Bai from Fengxue Tower."
Ning Daoran said solemnly: "I have heard of your great name for a long time and have met the fairy."
"Master Ning Fu, you are too polite."
Bai Feiyu covered her mouth and smiled: "I came here to ask if Master Ning Fu has the time to accept a batch of talisman orders from my Fengxue Tower?"
"oh?"
Ning Daoran was surprised and said, "I have made quite a few talismans recently, enough to sell in the shop. I do have some time, but I don't know what kind of talismans Fairy Bai wants to order and how many?"
"Master Ning Fu, please wait a moment."
Bai Feiyu took out a list, which was an order from Fengxue Tower, for a total of one hundred third-level low-grade talismans, including speed talismans, blasting fire talismans, divine frost talismans, etc., all of which were talismans used for fighting.
In fact, Fengxue Tower had already stockpiled a lot of these talismans, but after all, the more the better, so Bai Feiyu came to Yulongfang Market and bought another batch.
Afterwards, Ning Daoran and Bai Feiyu began to set the price. Since it was a bulk order, the price was slightly lower than the market price by about half a percent, but Ning Daoran made more money because of the large quantity.
"Master Ning Fu."
Bai Feiyu paid the deposit and accepted Ning Daoran's signed order receipt. Then she took out a delicate bamboo jar from her storage bag and said with a dimple smile, "This is the Fengxue Spiritual Tea grown on the mountain by my Fengxue Tower Master. This tea is picked every ten years. After ten years of wind, frost, snow and rain, the taste is extremely mellow. Here are five kilograms of it. I'll give it to you for your appreciation."
Ning Daoran's heart skipped a beat.
This Fengxue Lingcha is very famous. The highest-grade tea sold in the largest teahouse in Yulongfang City is Fengxue Lingcha. It is said that drinking this tea can help calm the mind and even improve one's magical powers a little. It is an excellent product for cultivating immortals and maintaining health.
The Fengxue Lingcha in that teahouse might not be authentic, but the jar of Fengxue Lingcha sent by the Saint of Fengxue Tower must be top quality.
"ah?"
Ning Daoran was a little embarrassed: "How can I accept such a valuable gift..."
"Master Ning Fu!"
Bai Feiyu smiled and called Master Ning Fu in a loud voice, dragging out the word "Master" very long, and said with a smile: "Master Ning Fu has refined so many third-level talismans for my Fengxue Tower, which makes you a friend of my Fengxue Tower. What is this little token of appreciation? I hope Master Ning Fu will accept it, otherwise it will make my Fengxue Tower look stingy."
Ning Daoran was a little hesitant.
The Fengxue Tower seems to have a strong desire to make friends with me!
It seems that in the world of cultivating immortals, high-level talisman masters are really in high demand! Especially the third-level talisman masters, they are in high demand wherever they go. Although a big force like Fengxue Tower must have its own third-level talisman masters, the energy of each talisman master is limited, and they can't refine many talismans in a year, so the demand for talisman masters is naturally more, the better.
"In that case, Ning will accept it!"
Ning Daoran accepted the Fengxue Spirit Tea and said, "Thank you, Fairy Bai, and thank you Fengxue Tower."
"Master Ning Fu, you are too polite."
Bai Feiyu put the order receipt into the storage bag and bowed: "In that case, I will leave first. I will come back when the order time comes."
"Okay, I'll be waiting for you, Fairy Bai."
…
In the evening, Ning Daoran returned to the small room of the shop and began to refine Bai Feiyu's order.
By early morning, half of the orders had been completed.
"Master Ning Fu!"
At this time, Li Yinping's voice came from outside.
Ning Daoran immediately stopped refining, walked out of the room and said, "Miss Li, why are you in such a hurry? What happened?"
"Something big has happened!"
Li Yinping's face turned slightly pale, and she asked, "Did Senior Sister Bai Feiyu, the Saintess of Fengxue Tower, come to you yesterday afternoon to order talismans?"
"That's right."
Ning Daoran was surprised: "Something happened to Fairy Bai?"
"Exactly!"
Li Yinping frowned and said, "After she left Yulong Market, she was ambushed by several robbers near Qingye Forest before she left Longwei Peak. She almost died! Thanks to her profound cultivation, she managed to survive. When she returned to Fengxue Tower, she was already seriously injured. Fengxue Tower was furious. Senior-Master Bai Ying has sent people to Qingye Forest to investigate the culprit."
She glanced at Ning Daoran with concern and said, "Senior Sister Bai Feiyu had contact with you before the incident. Maybe someone from Fengxue Tower will come to question you. You must be mentally prepared."
"Okay, I see. Don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with me."
“It’s natural.”
Li Yinping said: "Master Ning Fu, if you were a robbery cultivator, I would have been ambushed when we first met."
"It turns out you're not stupid."
"Hey……"
Li Yinping blushed: "How was business yesterday? I happen to be free today, why don't I help out in the shop."
"Okay."
Ning Daoran nodded and did not stop him, continuing to refine the talisman.
As for the attack on Bai Feiyu, there was no clue at all. Bai Feiyu was the favorite disciple of Bai Ying, the owner of Fengxue Tower. He had a first-grade golden spiritual root and was in the middle stage of the golden elixir. He had an extraordinary status in Fengxue Tower and all the disciples treated him like a star.
In the Longwang Mountain area, the only one who dares to ambush and kill Bai Feiyu is probably the Fulong Sect of Longshou Peak.
This matter involves the dispute between the two major forces, the Fulong Sect and the Fengxue Tower. As a visiting cultivator, I should stay out of it and not bring myself unnecessary trouble.
…
Several months passed in the blink of an eye.
The incident of Bai Feiyu being ambushed and killed caused a lot of controversy, but it seemed that Fengxue Tower did not have any suspicion towards Ning Daoran, and did not send anyone to question him. However, there were many more disciples of Fengxue Tower in the area near Yulongfang Market.
This afternoon.
A young monk in a blue shirt and with a dignified bearing appeared in the Yulong Market, carrying an ancient sword behind him, with an air of "no one else can do this better than me".
Ning Daoran stood in front of the shop, silent and indifferent.
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Han Liang..."
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Li Yinping, who was helping in the shop, frowned.
"Han Liang?"
Ning Daoran was slightly startled. He had heard of Han Liang's name before. He was the saint son of the Fulong Sect on Longshou Peak. He had first-grade wood spiritual roots and was a peerless genius that only appeared once in hundreds of years.
Moreover, he is the son of Han Dinghai, the leader of the Fulong Sect. This makes Han Liang even more arrogant. In the area around Longwang Mountain, the only young person who can compete with Han Liang is probably Bai Feiyu from Fengxue Tower.
Therefore, if Bai Feiyu was ambushed and killed, the biggest beneficiary would be Han Liang. Once Bai Feiyu died, the real person in charge of the next generation of Longwangshan lineage would undoubtedly be Han Liang.
"Excuse me……"
Han Liang unknowingly walked to the front of the Ning family shop, clasped his fists and smiled: "Fellow Daoist, are you Master Ning Fu?"
"Exactly."
Ning Daoran clasped his fists in return: "Ning greets Fellow Daoist Han."
"Master Ning Fu, you're so polite!"
Han Liang glanced at Li Yinping who was helping in the shop and said with a smile, "Junior Sister Yinping is here too."
Li Yinping was a little nervous, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Greetings, Senior Brother Han!"
"No need to be so polite."
Han Liang once again turned his gaze towards Ning Daoran and said, "Master Ning, I am here to visit you for talismans. I heard that Master Ning is very good at talismans and can already refine third-level talismans stably. So I would like to place an order with Master Ning on behalf of the Fulong Sect. Is that okay?"
"Of course."
Ning Daoran asked, "I wonder how many third-level talismans Fellow Daoist Han has?"
"Two hundred."
Han Liang took out a list of talismans and said with a smile, "It must be more than the 100 that Junior Sister Bai Feiyu ordered."
"in this way……"
Ning Daoran smiled calmly: "Ning, I would like to thank you for your patronage, Mr. Han. The price of the talisman is the same as that for Fairy Bai. How about that?"
"Can."
Han Liang walked into the shop, looking around.
After Ning Daoran received the deposit, he gave the order receipt to Han Liang.
"Master Ning Fu."
Han Liang smiled meaningfully: "Although the business of Yulong Market is pretty good, it is only a market located on Longwei Peak after all. The spiritual veins are a bit low, and it is actually not suitable for Jindan cultivators like Master Ning Fu to live and practice for a long time."
He clasped his fists lightly and said, "If Master Ning Fu does not mind, you can move to my Fulong Sect to live. Han can arrange a cave residence for Master Ning Fu that is located on a fourth-order lower-grade spiritual vein. Master Ning Fu does not need to do anything else, just complete the sect's talisman orders on time, and you will have plenty of time to practice.
In addition, the Fulong Sect is willing to grant Master Ning Fu the status of a guest elder, and the monthly allowance will be distributed according to the level of the elders in the sect. What do you think of Master Ning Fu?"
Sure enough, the Fulong Sect came to recruit people.
"Senior Brother Han!"
Although Li Yinping was quite wary and in awe of this senior brother, she couldn't help herself at this moment. She put her hands on her waist and said angrily, "Master Ning Fu is from my Yulongfang City. Senior brother is openly trying to poach her. If my uncle knew about this, wouldn't he be angry?"
"Hey~~~"
Han Liang shook his head and smiled as if he was teaching a younger sister in the clan: "Junior Sister Yinping is wrong. As the saying goes, a wise bird chooses the right tree to inhabit. The spiritual energy in Yulongfang City is too low. This will delay Master Ning Fu. Besides, I am just giving a suggestion. As for how to choose, it depends on Master Ning Fu's own wishes."
So, Li Yinping looked at Ning Daoran aggrievedly, fearing that he would be poached.
"Thank you, Brother Han, for your kindness."
Ning Daoran clasped his fists and said with a smile: "It's just that Ning is lazy by nature, and I am a casual cultivator. I can't stand any restrictions. The matter of entering the sect can be discussed later. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"
"Okay."
Han Liang was not angry. He waved the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile, "In that case, I will take my leave first."
"Farewell, Fellow Daoist Han."
Han Liang laughed, and when he passed by Li Yinping, he suddenly stopped, leaned back to look at Li Yinping, and said with a smile: "Oh, don't be angry, brother, you didn't dig it up!"
Li Yinping rolled her eyes at him: "Why are you fanning yourself in such a cold weather? It's so disgusting~~~"
Han Liang laughed and left.
(End of this chapter)