Chapter 498 Li Bin
“Swish!”
Ning Daoran raised his hand and sucked out the magic pill, also known as the dragon ball, from the old dragon's skull.
After obtaining the dragon ball, he felt a warm feeling. Upon closer inspection, he found that the surface texture was extremely delicate, just like warm jade. The essence contained within was even more terrifying. Probably half of the old dragon's life essence was left in this dragon ball.
"As expected of a Dragon Ball at the Spiritual Transformation Stage..."
Ning Daoran frowned, it was a pity that one corner of the dragon ball had a slight flaw, and it felt a little foggy, which was the manifestation of the old dragon's fall from the Spiritual Transformation Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage.
So this dragon ball can only be considered a defective product.
But it's pretty good. Keep it, it may be useful in the future.
After putting away the dragon ball, Ning Daoran looked at the bottles and jars filled with dragon blood. He felt a sense of accomplishment for a moment. He then summoned the evil dragon fangs and peeled off the old dragon's scales one by one.
Finally, a total of six pieces of natal dragon scales were obtained. They were rich in essence and were top-quality materials for refining magic weapons and making armor.
In fact, as long as the scales are from an old dragon, they are all pretty good. There is no problem with the sturdiness. If they are forged with gold essence, they can probably be made into a second-level top-grade armor.
This level of armor is already quite impressive in the world of immortal cultivation in the Eastern Wilderness, but it would certainly take a lot of time and energy for Big Stupid Deer to create it.
They agreed to enjoy the happiness of eternal life together, but in the end, Ning Daoran treated the big stupid deer like a beast of burden, working from nine to five, just for the sake of spiritual stones. Ning Daoran naturally could not do such a thing.
It is enough for Lao Lu to forge the six natal scales, and there is no need to rush to forge them. The Ning family army does not lack such treasures at present.
“Swish!”
He directly used his magic power to put the old dragon's body into the storage ring.
Ning Daoran was full of confidence. After waiting for five years, he finally had the moment of harvest. It felt great.
…
"Buzz~~~"
At this moment, the sound of a mechanical axle turning came from above, and the real dragon pattern formation on the top of the dragon cave was constantly dissipating. Then the golden dragon-binding rope floating in the air turned into a giant golden dragon and began to swim.
It was about to leave, but seemed to have something to say before leaving.
"Friend Ning..."
The Dragon Binding Rope spirit's body was winding, and its eyes were fixed on Ning Daoran. Its voice was extremely ethereal and deep: "Although your purpose of entering this cage was not simple, in the end, it was because you killed this evil dragon that I was able to regain my freedom."
"You're welcome, senior."
Ning Daoran clasped his fists lightly: "It's just something that comes naturally!"
"I am about to leave."
The Dragon Binding Rope Spirit looked down from above and asked, "Do you have any wishes?"
"???"
Ning Daoran's head buzzed. Even the world of immortal cultivation uses this kind of dragon-like wish-making routine? "I hope to live forever..." he said weakly.
What cultivators seek is nothing more than immortality; everything else is secondary.
“…”
The weapon spirit's body stayed in the air and remained silent for a long time.
"Immortality can only be achieved through one's own body. This wish is beyond my ability."
"Whatever."
Ning Daoran said, "Senior Qi Ling, please go on your own. I don't intend to get anything from you, but the Dragon Binding Rope, a rare treasure, has regained its freedom because of my actions. This is something worth celebrating."
"in this way……"
The weapon spirit slowly swayed its body and said, "My friend, we'll see you again in the rivers and lakes."
"Farewell, Senior Spirit!"
Ning Daoran clasped his fists and kept his body extremely low.
In the air, accompanied by bursts of thunder, the dragon-binding rope turned into a golden dragon, rushed out of the ground, and quickly disappeared between heaven and earth.
Any treasure in the world, once it reaches the level of a treasure that can transform into a physical form, will have developed its own intelligence and will not easily recognize its master. However, who the next owner of the Dragon Binding Rope will be is unknown, so we can only wait and see.
Ning Daoran did not feel worried about gains and losses. He was currently only in the late Jindan stage, and this kind of shape-changing treasure was said to be an existence that could only be recognized by a person in the "Spirit Transformation Stage". He only needed to take his share of the opportunity and did not need to hope for anything else.
"That's right."
He suddenly thought of something and raised his hand to cast a few spells. Suddenly, the underground rock layer slowly moved and cracked, revealing a large pile of deep red crystals underneath! The essence of the Dragon King!
Moreover, there are more than 100,000 kilograms of Dragon King essence!
Ning Daoran narrowed his eyes, this is a real big harvest!
He once again summoned a wisp of magic power and stored all the Dragon King's essence hidden in the underground cave into the storage bag. In this way, he no longer had to worry about the Dragon King's essence for a long time.
…
"Um?"
Just after taking a large amount of Dragon King Essence into his pocket, a very strong aura was approaching rapidly! "Young Master."
On the side, Xiaobai's flesh body said: "There are Nascent Soul cultivators on their way here. It seems that the commotion here has alarmed others."
"not necessarily."
Ning Daoran shook his head and said, "Lao Lu, Xiao Hei Zi, Xiao Bai, and Xiao Gui, you were all injured just now, all of you go into Lingpu Cave Heaven, I will deal with this person, if I can't handle it, you can come out and help!"
"Yes, sir!"
“Ahhh~~”
The four generals of the Ning family army turned into light and sank into the Lingpu Cave.
Ning Daoran spun around, holding the Great Azure Dragon in his hand, and looked lazily into the distance. He was actually a little curious and wanted to see who this Nascent Soul cultivator who had heard the news was.
“Shua~~~”
As the space twisted and wrinkled, a figure floated in. He was dressed in a grey robe, looking like an immortal, and exuding the aura of an early Nascent Soul.
Ning Daoran had never seen this person before.
"Um?"
The man put his hands behind his back, looking extremely confident. His eyes fell on the remaining dragon blood on the ground and the new traces of fighting in the dragon cave, and finally looked at Ning Daoran.
"The Dragon Ancestor was actually killed..."
His eyes were cold: "But did you do it, fellow Taoist?"
"Exactly."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Ning Daoran crossed his arms and said with a smile, "Who are you, Taoist friend? What advice do you have for me?"
"I am Li Bin, the ancestor of the Fulong Sect and Fengxue Tower."
“Oh~~~”
Ning Daoran was relieved, it turned out to be the old ancestor who was unwilling to treat everyone equally.
It is obvious that the Fulong Sect and Fengxue Tower are of equal status, but this old ancestor has always favored the Fulong Sect, probably because of interests. He lives in the Fulong Sect. The stronger the Fulong Sect is, the more blood he can naturally suck from it.
"If I am not mistaken, you are the Jianjia Wanderer Ning Daoran?"
Li Bin's eyes were clear and bright. When he looked at Ning Daoran, he was intimidating without being angry. He even emitted a little spiritual pressure, trying to put pressure on this Jindan stage cultivator.
However, although the opponent could even kill the Dragon Ancestor, Li Bin was not arrogant enough to think that he could definitely defeat the opponent. After practicing Taoism for many years, Li Bin was still quite cautious and prudent.
"Exactly."
Ning Daoran nodded and said, "Ning has been here once before. This is the second time. It happened that this Dragon Ancestor was almost dead and very weak. So I was kind-hearted and helped this fellow Dragon Ancestor to be free."
“…”
Li Bin suppressed his temper and did not get angry: "In fact... Dragon Ancestor has always been under the care of our Fulong Sect, but I didn't expect that he would be killed by fellow Taoist."
"Since Your Excellency has said so, I have something to say."
Ning Daoran frowned, "The last time I came here, I happened to run into your Fulong Sect's leader Han Dinghai, who was feeding this fourth-order initial stage demon dragon with the blood, flesh and essence of human cultivators. He even promised to feed the dragon with living people! And I have not been far away. I know that many human cultivators have disappeared in the past five years. Is this related to your Fulong Sect? In addition, if these things were done by Han Dinghai, why did he put the blame on me?"
He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Ning wants to ask, is your sect still a reputable and upright sect? You can even do such a thing as feeding living people to monsters. You, the Fulong Sect, should just change your appearance and join the path of evil!"
"Isn't what you said too much?"
Li Bin's eyes were cold. "Whether Han Dinghai fed the Dragon Ancestor with living cultivators, I will naturally find out the reason later. But you... killed many great cultivators of my Sangyu Country in the border battle, but now you dare to go deep into Sangyu Country and kill the Dragon Ancestor worshipped by my Fulong Sect. Aren't you looking down on the immortal cultivation world of my Sangyu Country too much?"
"Hmph~~"
Ning Daoran still folded his arms and said with a smile: "Daoyou want to fight? Then go ahead."
"Whatever!"
Li Bin raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Let me try out your skills and see how many skills you, the master of Liuhua Island, have!"
"That's exactly what I meant!"
Ning Daoran smiled faintly.
…
Ning Daoran knew very little about Li Bin.
But the other party still dared to attack after knowing that he had killed Dragon Ancestor, which shows that Li Bin is extremely confident in his own cultivation.
Moreover, when Ning Daoran was hanging around in Yulongfang Market, he had heard a little about Li Bin's deeds.
This ancestor of the Fulong Sect has been in seclusion for many years. Although there are very few rumors about him, it is said that he has a profound cultivation base. He once consulted with several Nascent Soul cultivators in Nanshan and defeated two Nascent Soul early stage cultivators in succession. In the end, he fought with a Nascent Soul middle stage cultivator for hundreds of moves before he was defeated.
Therefore, it can be estimated that Li Bin's combat capability should be among the top 10 in the early stage of Nascent Soul, otherwise he would not be so arrogant.
"rise!"
Li Bin raised his hand slightly, and suddenly a golden jade disk appeared behind him. Lifelike dragon patterns were carved on the jade disk. At this moment, under Li Bin's sacrifice, these dragon patterns actually flew up one by one and turned into dragon souls lingering behind him. The jade disk still stretched across his back, as if it provided him with a built-in background board.
Others come on stage with their own BGM, but Li Bin comes on stage with his own background board, which is also unique.
Ning Daoran frowned, but he did not feel any disrespect towards Li Bin in his heart.
This person's treasure is called Panlongbi, which is a low-grade spiritual treasure. It is said that there are twelve dragon shapes carved in Panlongbi. If all of them can be refined, it will greatly enhance oneself!
…
At this time, the formation that Ning Daoran had set up before was just closed, but not opened or retracted. So with a flick of his sleeve, a series of formations rose into the air.
Even the Falling Star Formation was activated! "Oh?"
Li Bin frowned and sneered, "It is said that Jianjia Sanren is not only extremely ferocious in fighting, but also a top formation master. Now it seems to be true, and it is also thanks to my preparation!"
He reached into his arms and pulled out a stack of forbidden-breaking talismans, some of which included third-order low-grade forbidden-breaking talismans!
Ning Daoran was speechless. Most of these forbidden-breaking talismans were his own creations. What an injustice! (End of this chapter)