Chapter 516: Separation

"good."

Ning Daoran accepted the book and storage bag.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he saw piles of mid-grade spirit stones neatly laid out in the storage bag. There was no discrepancy in the number, exactly 18,000 mid-grade spirit stones.

Although Ning Daoran is now a wealthy man, collecting such a huge amount of rent still makes him happy.

After looking at the book for a while, Ning Daoran returned it and said, "Yiyi, you have done a good job over the years."

"Uncle Ning gave Yiyi an opportunity like this, and Yiyi will naturally cherish it."

"That's right."

Ning Daoran asked, "How did Zhuyue become later? Did she write back?"

"some."

Huang Yiyi took out a few crumpled pieces of letter paper from her storage bag and frowned, "During the years when Uncle Ning left Liuhua Island, Sister Zhuyue did send a few letters, but later I heard that Uncle Ning was no longer on Liuhua Island, and there was little news from her. I sent someone to inquire about her, and found out that she was no longer in the Sui family's ancestral land. She said she was traveling far away."

"I see……"

Ning Daoran frowned, feeling quite emotional.

There are so many interpersonal relationships in life, but in the final analysis, it all comes down to gathering and separation. Where there is gathering, there is separation. Many people who were once familiar with each other have become strangers in the blink of an eye. This is the case with Sui Zhuyue, Su Mei, and too many others.

"It doesn't matter."

Ning Daoran said: "I believe she is living well somewhere in this world."

“…”

Huang Yiyi didn't say anything, but her eyes were already red.

The next day, Ning Daoran left Liuhua Island with the big stupid deer as promised and returned to Qingzhou.

…

One month later, Qingzhou Huanglong Mountains.

Ning Daoran put one hand behind his back, looking like an immortal. Together with the big stupid deer, he rode the light of escape through the clouds and landed above the Huanglong Mountains.

At this time, it was drizzling, and the spring rain nourished all things. At this time, there were many people walking on the mountain road of Chaos Sect.

Ning Daoran lowered his head and looked down.

Those people were basically an adult with a group of teenagers, gathered together in groups.

Some of the teenagers were talking and laughing, while others looked extremely nervous.

Most of them have spiritual roots, but the quality of their spiritual roots varies. The better ones have reached the fourth grade spiritual roots, while the worse ones are similar to Ning Daoran at the beginning, which is the ninth grade spiritual roots.

"Master Huang."

A snotty-nosed boy asked cautiously, "If my spiritual roots are not detected, will the master send me back to the mountains? I... I want to eat white flour buns every day, and I don't want to eat pig food anymore..."

"Don't worry."

Master Huang said, "Even if you don't have spiritual roots, I can keep you as a handyman based on my friendship with Elder Luo of the Mountain Gate. Besides, my spiritual roots were detected last time, so why can't they be detected this time? Don't let your imagination run wild."

"Yes, Master Huang!"

The boy became happy in an instant.

“Oh~~”

Ning Daoran narrowed his eyes, smiled and said in a voice transmission: "It turns out that it is the day when Chaos Sect opens its gates and selects disciples."

“Ahhh~~”

At the side, the big stupid deer tilted its head and nudged Ning Daoran's arm, indicating that he remembered the time when he first entered the Chaos Sect.

So, the man and the deer hid in the clouds and watched the fun.

It would be difficult for a Nascent Soul cultivator to be discovered if he did not want to be discovered, let alone those Nascent Soul cultivators like Ning Daoran and Dabenlu who had specially practiced the method of concealing their breath.

Inside the mountain gate, the spiritual roots were tested and disciples were selected, all carried out in an orderly manner.

Ning Daoran spied on the whole process to see if there was any favoritism, fraud, selling inferior goods as good ones, or the like. After all, selecting disciples was extremely important for a sect, and without fresh blood, it would be impossible for the sect to prosper.

Fortunately, all the outer disciples, deacons, and outer elders worked very diligently throughout the process without showing any favoritism.

Two days later, only dozens of disciples were selected from thousands of people and qualified to enter the inner gate.

At this time, the sect leader personally checked the new batch of inner disciples.

"Welcome, Master!"

An outer sect elder shouted loudly.

Inside the sect, a figure floated out, wearing a flowing cloud skirt made by the sect master, with a jade hairpin inserted in her high bun, a slender waist and jade hips, looking like an immortal. It was Chen Yuzhu! However, Chen Yuzhu was already in the late stage of the golden elixir at this time! This surprised Ning Daoran.

It is truly rare for Chen Yuzhu to cultivate to the late stage of Golden Elixir with a sixth-grade wood spiritual root. The fact that he could reach this point is enough to show how firm his Tao heart is.

After checking the disciples' spiritual roots one by one, Chen Yuzhu nodded slowly: "Yes!"

"yes!"

Inner sect elder Lin Ye clasped his fists respectfully, then read out the inner sect rules aloud to a group of young men who were about to become inner sect disciples, while Chen Yuzhu stood aside with a smile, appearing extremely gentle.

"Rain Bamboo."

Suddenly, a voice came to Chen Yuzhu's ears.

"ah?!"

Chen Yuzhu was shocked and looked around hurriedly, her beautiful eyes were already covered with a layer of mist: "Sir?"

"It's me."

Ning Daoran sent a voice message: "I'll be waiting for you at Qiongbi Peak."

"Yes, sir!"

…

Chen Yuzhu flicked her long sleeves, and with a "swish" she rode a golden light and flew towards the outer mountain. Suddenly, a group of young men who were about to enter the inner gate were stunned, staring blankly in the direction where Chen Yuzhu was going.

"Why did you leave? Isn't there a program later where the clan leader will lead everyone to worship the ancestors?"

Lin Ye was a little confused, so he said to the group of teenagers: "See, the sect master's cultivation is so terrifying that he can travel dozens of miles with one leap. You must practice well after joining the sect. In the future, when you build your foundation and form your elixir, you will be able to come and go like the sect master, just like an immortal!"

"We will definitely learn from the Sect Master!" A group of young men clasped their fists together.

"snort!"

Lin Ye folded his arms, extremely satisfied with this group of new disciples. He already began to look around, planning to select a few ruthless and loveless people with innate true yang holy bodies from this group of young men.

…

Outer mountain, lonely peak.

On a mountain shrouded in clouds, a man and a deer stood.

"Young Master!"

Chen Yuzhu came over, extremely excited. When she saw Ning Daoran as usual, she even had the urge to throw herself into his arms. However, she knew that her status was different from his and she did not dare to overstep the mark. She had to stop a few meters away from Ning Daoran and bowed.

"Um."

Ning Daoran saw this and said, "Yuzhu, Lao Lu and I have already inspected the Chaos Sect. You are a good leader, no worse than Junior Sister Han Bing."

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

"Thank you, sir..."

Chen Yuzhu bit her red lips.

"Young Master, have you and Uncle Lu both reached the Nascent Soul stage?" Chen Yuzhu asked in a low voice after a long while.

"Exactly."

Ning Daoran nodded and did not deny it.

Chen Yuzhu was shocked.

Ning Daoran has a profound foundation, and his combat power must be quite terrifying after he is promoted to the Nascent Soul stage.

As for the white deer, Chen Yuzhu knew best what level of combat power a Nascent Soul early stage spirit beast had. It could be said that a Nascent Soul early stage demon beast was enough to suppress the entire Qingzhou and build a number one sect in Qingzhou. This was not an exaggeration at all.

"Is the young master still living in the small courtyard of Qiongbi Peak?"

"Well, that's best."

"Okay, I'll order someone to clean it up right away!"

In the evening, night falls.

Lanterns were lit up in the small courtyard of Qiongbi Peak, making it brightly lit.

Ning Daoran and Dabenlu prepared a delicious feast and invited a group of old friends in the sect to come to the banquet. Chen Xiyao, Lin Ye, Huang Gang, Han Wanying and others were present.

Chen Xiyao looks more and more like her ancestor Xiao Hehua. She is wearing a green dress and looks beautiful and capable. She is already in the middle stage of the Golden Core and her cultivation has improved a lot after a long absence.

However, what surprised Ning Daoran the most was Zhou Tieshu. This kid actually advanced to the early stage of Golden Core!

Smoke must have been coming out of Xiao Tiezhu's grave. Who would have thought that the Zhou family, a family of peasants, would actually produce such a great master in the Jindan stage!

Lin Ye, Huang Gang, Han Wanying and others were also very happy when they learned that their ancestor had advanced to the Nascent Soul stage.

Ning Daoran and Bai Lu have entered the Nascent Soul stage. This is great news for the Chaos Sect, and this news will surely spread quickly. In this way, the entire Xia Kingdom's cultivation world will know that the ancestor of the Chaos Sect has been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage. Anyone who wants to make a move on the Chaos Sect will have to think twice.

After the meal, everyone's faces turned red from drinking the fine wine.

"Seeing that you are all well, I feel relieved."

Ning Daoran sat upright and started the after-dinner meeting while Lao Lu went to wash the dishes.

"First of all, Yuzhu is a very good leader."

Ning Daoran raised his hand and took out a treasure, which was a green mirror, the green wood mirror that he had snatched from True Lord Xuehun.

"This treasure is called Qingmu Treasure Mirror. It is a fourth-order lower-grade spiritual treasure given to me by a familiar Yuanying Zhenjun of Sangyu Country. Yuzhu, I give this to you. Take good care of it. Perhaps it can be used as an opportunity for you to condense your Yuanying in the future."

"Yes, sir, thank you very much..."

Chen Yuzhu's shoulders trembled and her eyes turned red.

The young master is really different now, he can even give away the legendary magical treasures.

Chen Xiyao, Lin Ye and others were also shocked.

That is the legendary fourth-level spiritual treasure!

Qingzhou is a poor province for cultivating immortals. There are only a few spiritual treasures in total, and Ning Daoran actually gave away one! But it is true that the Chaos Sect was hailed as the number one sect in Qingzhou many years ago. After all, the more powerful Jiuyun Sect actually belongs to Kuizhou, not a local sect in Qingzhou.

Therefore, it is extremely reasonable that the leader of the number one sect in Qingzhou owns a magical treasure.

"Zhou Tieshu."

Ning Daoran added: "I am very surprised that you were able to successfully form a pill."

As he spoke, he took out a treasure fan from his storage bag and handed it over.

"This treasure is called the Dragon Bird Treasure Fan. It is a third-grade magic weapon. I give it to you as your life-saving magic weapon."

"Thank you, Grandfather!"

Zhou Tieshu was extremely upright and he kowtowed loudly with a "bang".

Lin Ye, Huang Gang, Chen Xiyao and others couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You guys..."

Ning Daoran looked at the others and said, "Chen Yuzhu alone cannot support the huge Primal Chaos Sect. You elders have made great contributions. I don't have anything good to give you this time. I will just give you some Jindan stage elixirs to improve your magic power and some applicable talismans."

As he spoke, a large number of medicinal pills and a large number of third-level low-grade talismans were distributed.

"Sir."

Chen Yuzhu said: "These talismans..."

"I made them all myself."

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at the old ancestor, thinking he was so awesome that he could even refine talismans!

(End of this chapter)