Chapter 532: Battle with Jinglong

“Swish!”

Ning Daoran raised his hand lightly and sucked out a glowing fire-attributed demon pill from the black falcon's head. This thing was quite good and could be used to refine the Flowing Fire Demon God Formation, or as a substitute for other high-grade materials. In short, this kind of fourth-level demon pill would definitely be sold, and it was a priceless item in the world of immortal cultivation.

Then he refined a basic diagram of the monster's form. Regardless of whether the big stupid deer needed it or not, the basic diagram of the monster's form was a good thing and should not be wasted.

Afterwards, Ning Daoran used a bit of magic power and carefully took off the three life feathers from the black falcon. He scanned them with his spiritual sense and was secretly delighted. The three feathers were full of vitality and were not damaged by the previous battle. They were still fourth-grade low-quality materials and could be used as precious materials to refine the Kunpeng Echo Array.

"Um?"

But at this moment, Ning Daoran frowned, discovering that although the black falcon was dead and the demonic energy on its body was constantly dissipating, there was still a trace of extremely active demonic energy in its abdomen.

“There’s something…”

Ning Daoran raised his hand and summoned a golden sword, directly cutting open the belly of the black falcon, and immediately saw a fist-sized bird egg glowing with colorful light.

“Ahhh~~~”

The big stupid deer widened his eyes and exclaimed, "That's awesome!"

As a descendant of the Nine-Colored Deer, it can naturally feel how powerful the bloodline contained in this bird egg is.

…

“Tsk tsk…”

At this moment, an old voice came from the mountain behind him: "My friend, you are so lucky to have found a seven-colored fairy falcon egg."

“Hmph~~~”

Ning Daoran curled the corner of his mouth slightly. He had already sensed someone spying on him ten breaths ago. Now it was further confirmed that there was indeed a great Nascent Soul cultivator who was using his spiritual sense to investigate everything that was happening here.

In the air, a figure broke through the wind and stood above the jungle.

He was an old man in a grey gown, looking very noble, with his hands behind his back, his body brimming with the magical aura of a middle Nascent Soul stage.

It was not someone else, but the ancestor of Qiyun Tower - Jing Long! "I have heard before that there is a visiting cultivator named Huo Yuan Zhenjun living on Liuyun Mountain, but I didn't expect to have the opportunity to meet you until today. I am Jing Long, the Grand Elder of Qiyun Tower."

"I am Master Huo Yuan, nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Jing!"

Ning Daoran clasped his fists neither humbly nor arrogantly, then raised his hand and sucked the colorful fairy falcon's egg into his hand.

"My friend."

Jing Long's eyes followed the bird egg to Ning Daoran's hand and said, "This bird egg is an atavistic thing, extremely rare. Judging from the bloodline... after hatching, it will have the initial foundation building level. As long as it is well fed and taken care of, it has a chance to be promoted to the Nascent Soul within a hundred years. However, the mother bird is dead, and this bird egg is premature. It is extremely difficult to hatch. Even if it is hatched, the chance of survival will not exceed 10%..."

As he spoke, Jing Long cupped his fists lightly and said, "The Beast Spirit Art passed down from generation to generation in our Qiyun Tower is extremely compatible with the Seven-Colored Fairy Falcon. Moreover, I am fully confident that I can hatch this Seven-Colored Fairy Falcon alive. On the contrary, if it is in your hands, this bird egg may be wasted."

"oh?"

Ning Daoran smiled faintly: "What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"

"I am willing to pay one million spirit stones to buy this seven-colored fairy falcon egg from you, my friend. What do you think? If so, you will get the spirit stone, and my Qiyun Tower will get the seven-colored fairy falcon that can change the fate of the sect for hundreds of years to come. It is a win-win result for both of us."

"I won't hide it from you, fellow Taoist."

Ning Daoran said, "I have practiced a very popular Changqing Jue. I am not good at anything else, but I have studied the origin of life. This bird egg can still hatch and survive with me."

"In that case..."

Jing Long frowned: "Two million... two million spirit stones, how about that? This is the highest price I can offer."

"You misunderstood, fellow Daoist."

Ning Daoran said calmly, "I am not trying to raise the price, but I am telling you that I want these bird eggs myself and have even thought of a way to use them. I will never sell them to anyone else."

He had indeed thought of its use.

This seven-colored fairy falcon was hatched and tamed by himself, and when the opportunity is ripe, it will be placed in the Chaos Sect as a guardian spirit bird! Back then, the eldest sister had a Jindan-stage Lei Peng, which was already quite amazing. If Chen Yuzhu can successfully condense the infant in the future, then a Yuanying-stage guardian spirit bird will be handed over to her. How great would that be?

A seven-colored fairy falcon in the Nascent Soul stage is enough to allow the Chaos Sect to run rampant in Qingzhou and Kuizhou!

"snort……"

Jing Long's expression was uncertain, as if he was weighing something. After a few breaths, he seemed to have made a decision, and his face suddenly darkened: "As the ancestor of Qiyun Tower, I have promised you such a huge profit, but you still won't give in. There is nothing I can do. This place was originally under the jurisdiction of my Qiyun Tower. If you take this bird egg away, it means you have taken away the opportunity that originally belonged to Qiyun Tower. I will never let it go!"

As he spoke, Jing Long suddenly flicked his sleeves, and his magic power swept across. The two golden high-level spirit beast bags on his waist were immediately unsealed, and then two rays of light flew out.

One of the rays of light fell to the ground with a bang and turned into an old turtle with mottled marks all over its body.

Southern Stone Turtle, early fourth stage!

This old Jinglong is said to be two thousand five hundred years old. According to the lifespan of the Nascent Soul stage, he should have returned to dust long ago.

Although Jing Long had average talent in cultivating immortals, he had unique insights into the beast soul technique, the beast taming technique. He cultivated the beast soul technique to the tenth level early on, taking away part of the Nanshi Turtle's lifespan.

Therefore, the Southern Stone Turtle looks extremely old, while Jing Long's lifespan still seems to be two to three thousand years, which is even more outrageous than a thousand-year-old turtle.

As for the other ray of light, it suddenly penetrated into the jungle and disappeared silently.

…

"snort……"

Ning Daoran frowned. After all the talk, he still had to fight! This old Jinglong relied on his long lifespan to become a middle-stage Nascent Soul. His magic power was extremely strong. Ning Daoran couldn't take advantage of him. As for the spirit beast, Ning Daoran had a big stupid deer in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but in addition to the Southern Stone Turtle, the other side clearly had another Nascent Soul monster's aura flash by.

Outnumbered by two, the big stupid deer might not be able to gain the upper hand.

The most important thing is that there is no rumor about Jinglong's second spirit beast in the world, and Ning Daoran doesn't know its depth, so he is very likely to suffer a little loss in this regard.

"Fellow Daoist Jing."

Ning Daoran looked calm, "Qiyun Tower is in danger now. The Beast Taming Sect is pressing us step by step. The future of Qiyun Tower will never be good. Do you really want to make an enemy of Ning at this time? If you make this decision, any cost that comes next will be borne by your Qiyun Tower."

"Why are you talking nonsense, my friend?"

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

Jing Long raised his arms, and rich magic power roared out. His eyes were sinister, and he smiled and said, "Last time, my friend used a wisp of sword intent to delay the killing of Nan Ge Zhenren. At that time, I already wanted to learn from my friend's methods. Now that I have such an opportunity, how can I resist?"

"Whatever."

Ning Daoran smiled faintly: "In that case, I will play with you!"

As lightning flashed, Ning Daoran attacked directly!

The Autumn Water Sword in his hand swept out with a rich ice soul essence, and the Yin-Yang sword intent flowed. In an instant, dozens of large swords condensed in the air and attacked Jing Long from all directions!

“Roar~~~”

The Southern Stone Turtle roared, and a stream of emerald green spiritual energy came out of its mouth, which actually covered Jinglong with a layer of green armor.

It is extremely rare to see this kind of spirit beast cooperate with its master's moves.

The Qiyun Tower has been able to stand in the Sangyu Kingdom for thousands of years relying on the Beast Spirit Technique. It is indeed a real skill.

Jing Long shouted loudly, and a huge cauldron flew up from his body. It turned out to be a low-grade spiritual treasure cauldron. Suddenly, the sound of "clang clang clang" was endless. Ning Daoran's attack was completely blocked by the green cauldron.

Even the Dragon Demon Sword Intent contained in the Yin-Yang Sword Intent was shattered one by one.

Means like the Dragon Demon Sword Intent are useful when a high-level cultivator is fighting a low-level cultivator, because the opponent's magic power and soul are weak and cannot be defended at all. However, it is not so easy when fighting against a high-level cultivator like Jing Long, because the opponent's magic defense is seamless and there is no trace of it at all.

Moreover, even if the Dragon Demon Sword Intent penetrated his body, as long as the opponent's soul and magic power were still there, he would be able to resist it to some extent. It was not so easy to directly implant it into the soul.

“Buzz!”

An extremely strange weapon appeared in Jing Long's hand. It looked very regular, like a jade ruler, but its shape was more like a knife without a sharp edge, and it was covered with scales.

This treasure is somewhat similar to the Shennong ruler in the Hong Kong comic "The Mysterious Weapons" that Ning Daoran watched as a child in his previous life.

However, the moment Jing Long waved the jade ruler, the surrounding space began to become chaotic.

"My friend, be careful!"

Jing Long looked fearless, waving the jade ruler in his hand, instantly closing the distance. A wisp of magic power turned into a blazing flame and burst out. However, as soon as the lightning became stronger, Ning Daoran had already used the Nine Heavens Thunder Escape Technique to move away, leaving only dense sword intent exploding.

The tripod glowed, helping Jing Long block all the attacks! "Roar~~"

Above the ground, the thick shell of the Southern Stone Turtle collided with the antlers of the Big Deer, causing a sudden roar. The surrounding rocks became increasingly violent. The battle between the two Yuanying stage spirit beasts had the power to move mountains and seas!

"Young Master..."

In the Lingpu Cave, Xiaobai frowned slightly, pinched Xiaoheizi's neck with one hand and Ning Xiaogui's neck with the other, and said, "Do you need the three of us to fight? If so, I will bring Xiaoheizi and Xiaogui to help!"

Xiao Heizi twisted his body. In fact, he didn't really want to join the battle... The other side was all Nascent Soul, and he was just a Golden Core Spirit Beast... He was going to die! Ning Xiaogui was very obedient and didn't say anything. If Sister Bai needed him, it didn't matter if he went to die as cannon fodder.

“No need!”

Ning Daoran refused outright: "Don't worry, even if I can't defeat Jing Long, he doesn't have the ability to kill me. Let's just test Jing Long's abilities in this battle. There's no need to show your full strength."

"Yes, sir!"

Xiaobai turned around and left, continuing to meditate and practice in the cave.

Since the young master said that he could cover it up, then he definitely could. Otherwise, he would have run away long ago.

(End of this chapter)