Chapter 496: Unfortunately, I am not a good person

A few days later, shocking news spread from the Fulong Sect.

It is said that the legendary villain Ning Daoran, also known as the "Jianjia Old Demon", has appeared in the area of ​​Longwang Mountain, and many inner disciples of the Fulong Sect have fallen victim to him.

Sect leader Han Dinghai issued a wanted order for Jianjia Sanren and went to Wuzhou City to discuss with the martial immortal Chen Sanli about organizing experts to hunt down the old demon Jianjia. Chen Sanli has already agreed to this matter.

For a time, the people in the immortal cultivation community around Longwang Mountain were in panic.

Those independent cultivators and robber cultivators had been well behaved for a long time. Those female cultivators on the mountain who were slightly pretty did not dare to go out alone. When the babies in the sect cried at night, just saying “If you cry again, old demon Jianjia will come and take you away” would have an immediate effect.

Ning Daoran turned a deaf ear to all these disturbing news.

He continued to hide in the talisman shop and practiced hard, as if what was happening outside had nothing to do with him.

…

In this way, five years passed in the blink of an eye.

Ning Daoran was 380 years old this year, and had almost become one of the “older golden elixirs”.

In the eyes of many Jindan stage cultivators, if one has not condensed an infant by the age of 380, then hope is basically slim. If one is over 400 years old, one's blood, energy, and magic power may decline, and by then it will be impossible to condense an infant.

Fortunately, Ning Daoran practiced the Art of Evergreen and never took age seriously.

As for Ningying, it was already a sure thing for him.

"Master Ning Fu."

In the shop, Li Yinping's pretty face was covered with sweat. She had just refined a batch of second-grade low-grade talismans to make up for the lack of low-end talismans in the shop.

At this time, Li Yinping had already regarded the talisman shop as her own home, and had already developed deep feelings for Ning Daoran and Xiaobai.

"Miss Li."

Ning Daoran smiled slightly, picked up a few talismans and looked at them, and said, "Ms. Li's talent in talismans makes me very happy. It seems that Miss Li will be the leader of talismans in Yulongfang Market in the future."

"Yeah?"

Li Yinping blushed slightly and said, "Since even Master Ning said so, it seems that I do have a little talent in the art of talismans. Of course, all this is due to Master Ning. If it weren't for Master Ning..."

"Stop it, don't praise people in front of them."

Ning Daoran smiled.

"Um!"

Li Yinping nodded: "Master Ning Fu, are you going out?"

"Exactly."

Ning Daoran said, "I have been in seclusion for too long, and I am almost going moldy. I plan to go to the capital city to buy some third-level materials. The materials I stockpiled before have already been used up."

"good."

Li Yinping said, "But the outside world is not peaceful right now. Master Ning Fu is requested to travel with other cultivators. It is said that the old demon Jianjia appeared a few years ago. After that, disciples from Fulong Sect and Fengxue Tower kept disappearing. In just five years, at least thirty disciples disappeared. There has been no news of them since then. No one has seen them alive or dead. The methods of the old demon Jianjia are indeed extraordinary."

"Yeah, don't worry."

Ning Daoran nodded: "I will be careful and pay attention to it."

"That's good."

Then, Ning Daoran turned into a flash of light and left the market.

Not long after, he disappeared underground.

Underground, he frowned, feeling extremely unhappy.

Han Dinghai, you caught people to feed the old dragon, but now you are throwing dirty water on yourself. What did Jianjia Sanren do wrong to deserve such a big blame? ! The old dragon is the same. He must eat the blood, flesh and essence of human cultivators. Can't he eat some monsters? He must be particular about the taste. He is so hypocritical. It's not a pity that he should die! This time when Ning Daoran came out of retreat, his state was full, and the Eternal Immortal Vine was also nurtured in the past five years to be stronger than before. It can even condense more than ten Evergreen seeds at the same time. In this way, more Eternal Immortal Vine can be released, and the combat power will be stronger!

In comparison, the old dragon was much more miserable.

Five years later, it must have fallen back to the early Nascent Soul stage again. In addition, the last serious injury reduced a lot of its lifespan. The old dragon's combat power must have declined a lot compared to five years ago.

As one rises and the other declines, it will not be difficult for Ning Daoran to kill the old dragon.

In order to be safe this time, even Xiaobai has been brought along! The entire Ning family army is going to attack, and it all depends on whether the old dragon will die.

…

A few days later.

Ning Daoran released a first-class paper man and returned to the shop, creating evidence that he was already in Yulong Market. In this way, no matter how big the noise was outside, others would not be able to suspect Master Ning Fu in Yulong Market.

"Sir."

Xiao Bai smiled faintly and said, "I missed the battle last time, so I must make up for it this time. It just so happens that I can use a Yuanying early stage demon beast to verify the wood attribute skills that I have been practicing for these years."

"Um."

Ning Daoran nodded, flew underground, and said, "Everyone remember, don't make too much noise in this battle. We should make a quick decision. The old dragon had a piece of scale broken by Old Deer and Little Blackie last time. Even if it grows a new scale now, it will be very fragile. Let's aim at this scale and make a quick decision to finish it off."

"Okay~~"

“Ahhh~~”

"Yes, Brother Ran!"

Even Ning Xiaogui was eager to try, but unfortunately he was rejected by Ning Daoran.

Ning Xiaogui has not yet been promoted to the late Jindan stage and is still a little young. It would be quite dangerous for a middle Jindan stage to confront an early Yuanying stage and he could easily die explosively, so he had to wait.

As for Xiaobai, Laolu and Xiaoheizi, all three of them are spiritual beasts in the late Jindan stage, and they have profound foundation. They will definitely not die even if they are hit by the old dragon a few times.

Just like the last time with Little Heizi, his head was cracked by a few punches from Old Dragon, and his brains were almost spilled out, but after returning to Lingpu Cave, he was still able to play in the water. As long as he eats more fine true blood pills, his injuries will heal soon.

The physical strength of monsters is far beyond the reach of humans.

If it were a human cultivator, his life would most likely be in danger after his head was smashed flat.

…

Not long after, Ning Daoran returned, restrained his aura, and appeared again above the broken ancient formation where he was last time.

He used the same trick again and landed on the first floor of the underground cave.

"Buzz~~~"

Within the True Dragon Seal Formation, the purple True Dragon Spirit reappeared, its eyes staring straight at Ning Daoran, seemingly speechless, and behind it, the Dragon Binding Rope appeared.

The treasure that can transform into a human form is truly extraordinary.

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

"Boy, why are you here again?" the Dragon Binding Rope spirit asked slowly.

"The heart disease is left behind, and I have to go back."

Ning Daoran said calmly: "Senior Qi Ling, you and I don't have to do it this time. The reason why I came again is to kill that old dragon!"

"Can you kill it?" The weapon spirit seemed unconvinced.

"It didn't work last time, but it will definitely work this time."

Ning Daoran said: "Senior Qi Ling has been entrenched here for many years in order to suppress this old dragon. If I kill this old dragon, wouldn't Senior Qi Ling be free? The world is so big, there is nowhere he can't go, why is he trapped here?"

"snort!"

The weapon spirit sneered: "I thought you would say that if you kill the old dragon, you will let me follow you."

"How come?"

Ning Daoran said: "I am only a Jindan stage. Even if I have some strength, I know my own limitations. How can I be worthy of being your master with my cultivation level?"

"That's all."

The weapon spirit said calmly: "I will let you go, hoping that you can kill this dragon. If not, you can't leave."

"Okay, it's a deal."

Ning Daoran raised his eyebrows slightly: "Thank you, Senior Qi Ling!"

"snort!"

The spirit of the weapon twisted and turned, and in a blink of an eye it exhaled a stream of essence. Immediately, the True Dragon Seal Formation below slowly started to operate, and the center of the formation opened again, revealing a small hole that was just big enough for one person to enter.

Ning Daoran immediately rushed in.

Looking up, the low-grade shape-shifting treasure, the Dragon Binding Rope, was still winding in the air, looking extremely sacred.

Although Ning Daoran said that he didn't want it, who among the immortal cultivators could refuse such a treasure? In fact, he wanted it very much. Who would not want a treasure that could attack, defend, and imprison?

However, Ning Daoran knew that the spirit in this kind of transformed treasure must be extremely arrogant, and he was definitely not worthy of it at the moment. He would have to reach the middle or even late Nascent Soul stage at least before he could be worthy of it.

Speaking of which…

Ning Daoran was very envious of the sword that could transform into a treasure, the Infant-Slaying Sword, in the secret realm of Mirror Flowers and Water Moon. Maybe he could take it away when he became strong enough.

…

"Buzz~~"

His body turned into a water ripple and seeped into the restrictions in the dragon cave.

The moment Ning Daoran appeared, the old dragon crawling in the center sensed the breath that it would never forget in its life, and immediately raised its head, its eyes full of ridicule.

"How dare you come here, little bastard?"

"certainly."

Ning Daoran was wearing the robes given by Fengxue Tower, and a green shirt, looking calm and composed. He said with a smile: "Daoyou, as a Yuanying cultivator, why do you spit out such foul language? Don't you know how to speak without using the other person's name to defame him? Daoyou, as a former Huashen Great Cultivator, is so uncultured. It's really disappointing."

"oh?"

The old dragon sneered, "You want to talk to me about the rules? If we talk about the rules, you are just a Jindan, you should call me senior, but what about you, calling me fellow Taoist? Why, you laugh at my dirty words, but you don't follow the rules of this world of immortal cultivation?"

"Indeed."

Ning Daoran said seriously, "As a Jindan, I should call you senior. Unfortunately, I am not a good person. You can call me whatever you want. What can a lowly ant like you do to me?"

"You little bastard, are you trying to irritate me on purpose?"

The old dragon's body was winding, and a majestic aura emanated from his body. He sneered and said, "If that's the case, you've already done it! Next, show your true ability, or you won't die too quickly. This lord is not having a lot of fun!"

"Don't worry, I will make sure you have a great time this time!"

Ning Daoran flicked his sleeves lightly, and suddenly ten golden evergreen seeds floated in the air.

(End of this chapter)