Chapter 533 Xiaobai Hatching Eggs



Chapter 533 Xiaobai Hatching Eggs

Starfall Mountains.

“Boom boom boom~~~”

There were loud noises one after another, and the whole forest was shaking.

The scene of the battle between the two Yuanying stage masters was very scary. The jungle was swept away in large areas, and even the nearby mountains with a diameter of several miles were cut in half by the sword energy. The mountains collided and collapsed with each other, and the little animals in the mountains were scared out of their wits. They ran around everywhere, wishing that their parents had given them two more legs.

After fighting for thirty moves.

Beads of sweat appeared on Jing Long's old face. He couldn't understand why he, a great cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, couldn't suppress Ning Daoran, who was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Even though the physical strength displayed by the other party was extremely terrifying, it shouldn't be this serious.

After fifty moves.

Jing Long was suppressed in reverse...

Ning Daoran continued to use treasures, including the Blood-Drinking Sword, Thunder Sword, etc. He even shot two arrows from the poisoned Zhuxian Crossbow. Unfortunately, although Jing Long was old, he was surprisingly agile and dodged all of them.

But if the fight continues, Jing Long will definitely lose! And Ning Daoran did not show his martial arts skills, otherwise Jing Long would lose even faster.

"laugh--"

In the cold wind, a voice suddenly arose.

When Ning Daoran heard the sound, he knew it was too late. A bloody cut instantly appeared on his arm, and then a phantom passed through the sky and transformed into a monster about two meters long!

Stick insect! Ning Daoran knew what this thing was just by looking at it! The "Atlas of Ten Thousand Beasts" records that stick insects are the most difficult monsters to cultivate into spirits, but once they become spiritual, they will be very troublesome. They are the "best" among monsters.

The second monster owned by this old Jinglong turned out to be a stick insect. No wonder he was so arrogant and even dared to attack directly!

"My friend, you are defeated!"

Jing Long sneered and instantly summoned several treasures to kill him! "Really?"

Although Ning Daoran was injured, he still had the advantage at this time. He flew down with the wind and slashed the outer wall of Jing Long's green tripod with a sword, causing Jing Long to fall to the ground suddenly. Under the pressure of his energy, the surface of the ground collapsed inch by inch, quickly forming a spider-web-like pit.

“Buzz!”

The next second, a green spear appeared in Ning Daoran's hand. The blood in his body instantly boiled over, and then his dragon demon body appeared. The shadow of the dragon demon martial infant appeared behind him.

"Bang~~~"

A heavy shot came down with such force that it actually smashed Jing Long and the tripod into the ground.

"Walk!"

Jing Long directly used the method of escaping underground, twisted his body and flew out from a distance, and then several magic weapons came at him.

Ning Daoran chopped with his spear continuously, shaking away all the magic weapons.

At this moment, the stick insect that had hidden in the void attacked again. A sickle blade broke through the air and headed straight for Ning Daoran's throat. The attack was extremely fierce.

Amidst the splashing flames, Ning Daoran blocked with a sweeping move of the Great Blue Dragon, and with a flip of his wrist he held the stick insect's body. He raised his left hand, and with a swirling fist, he delivered a powerful punch to the stick insect's abdomen!

"Bang!"

Amidst the loud noise, the carapace on the stick insect's abdomen continued to crack. Even a demon beast in the early stage of the Nascent Soul couldn't resist the physical strength of the Dragon Demon Wuying! "Master Huo Yuan, your opponent is me!"

Jing Long was heartbroken and quickly waved the jade ruler to move the stick insect away in an instant. He then sacrificed several magic weapons and smashed them down from the air.

Ning Daoran swung his spear and smashed several magic weapons in pieces, but he found that the arm holding the spear was a little weak, and the wound caused by the stick insect began to turn black.

At this time, although the magic power of the Eternal Green Art was already rolling and quickly removing the toxins from the body, it was impossible to completely remove the toxins in a short period of time. The toxins from the demon beasts in the early Nascent Soul stage were naturally extremely tricky.

Even if he doesn't die, it will definitely affect the next battle.

"Fellow Daoist Jing, you are really good."

Ning Daoran's eyes turned cold: "Sooner or later, I will repay this stick insect monster of yours."

"Old deer, go!"

As he spoke, he shook his spear, and the moment the spear was fired, fire rain fell from the sky!

Secret technique!

Suzaku Destroys the World Explodes! "Scared?"

Jing Long's heart trembled, and he hurriedly sacrificed the green treasure tripod to make it huge, and at the same time protected himself and the stick insect inside it. Just when Jing Long was about to chase and kill Ning Daoran, he found that the man carrying the white deer turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This speed of escape...completely shocked this old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Um?"

Jing Long looked back and saw his Southern Stone Turtle lying on the ground with its limbs facing the sky. There were scars all over its abdomen and shell, as if it had just been ravaged by a heartless man.

If it was a little later, the Southern Stone Turtle would have been killed by the white deer...

“This person…”

Jing Long gritted his teeth, feeling quite annoyed.

Originally, I thought I could detain this person, or even kill him on the spot and take the seven-colored fairy falcon egg, but I didn't expect that this person's combat power was so strong that even his Nascent Soul early stage demon beast was ridiculously strong.

“Master Huo Yuan… a deer-shaped spirit beast in the early stage of the Nascent Soul… cultivating both the Dharma and the body…”

Jing Long frowned, and suddenly his heart trembled: "Could it be..."

In his memory, there were not many great cultivators who met these criteria. The most likely one was the one who had dominated the border battle that year! Jianjia Sanren, the owner of Liuhua Island, Ning Daoran, that devil had already come to Sangyu Country? And had he successfully condensed his infant? If so, it would be a nightmare for the immortal cultivation world of Sangyu Country!

"No, no..."

Jing Long gritted his teeth and said, "If this is true, then my Sangyu Kingdom will be in chaos. Those people in the late Nascent Soul stage will definitely not sit idly by..."

A few days later.

Ning Daoran returned to Liuyun Mountain.

At this time, the stick insect's toxins had been completely eliminated, and the whole person was full of energy again. As for Jing Long's matter... there was no rush. A gentleman's revenge is never too late. In the end, there was no way that old Jing Long would have any good results.

Next, he decided to go into seclusion.

Firstly, he began to study the fusion of the Eternal Immortal Vine and the Nine Yang Furnace Divine Art. Secondly, he studied how to hatch the eggs of the Seven-Colored Immortal Falcon and began to tame this spiritual bird in the Lingpu Cave.

Although Ning Daoran did not intend to include the Seven-Colored Fairy Falcon in the Ning Family Army, he had never tamed a spiritual bird. Old Deer, Little Heizi, Little Bai, and Xiaogui were either land animals or aquatic creatures. Currently, the Ning Family Army can only be considered amphibious, but once the Seven-Colored Fairy Falcon is successfully hatched, it will be able to operate on land, sea, and air in the true sense.

then……

Ning Daoran built a bird's nest on a spiritual fruit tree beside the cottage, then placed the bird's eggs in it and nurtured them with the power of the Evergreen Technique.

"Sir."

Xiao Bai at the side said: "If so, can we really hatch the Seven-Colored Fairy Falcon?"

"Of course not."

Ning Daoran said: "We still need someone to squat on the bird eggs to hatch them."

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

"ah?"

Xiao Baitan opened her mouth slightly, her pretty face changed color slightly, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Xiao Bai, you have also practiced the art of shape-changing and mastered a basic diagram of spiritual birds. Moreover, you are a woman, so you are more adept at things that require patience and are extremely meticulous."

Ning Daoran gently patted Xiaobai's shoulders, revealing a look of encouragement from a leader who paints a rosy picture for his employees: "The hatching of the seven-colored fairy falcon is now in your hands, and how to tame it in the future is also in your hands. It is said that the first person who sees a bird when it breaks out of its shell will regard it as its mother. This glorious and arduous task is now in your hands!"

Xiao Bai's mouth twitched: "Can I refuse?"

"Can't."

"Okay, sir."

Xiaobai frowned and felt that if he couldn't resist fate, he should just adapt to it.

So, she gently swung her arms and began to practice the shape-changing technique. In a blink of an eye, she turned into a very beautiful white bird. She jumped onto the top of the tree with a "whoosh", then flapped her wings and squatted on the bird eggs.

“…”

Xiao Heizi and Ning Xiaogui were speechless for a while.

The big stupid deer let out a roar, saying that Little White looked quite virtuous while hatching the eggs.

Ning Daoran looked very satisfied and once again became a hands-off boss. He sat cross-legged in front of the cabin and began his long practice.

Time flies, and four years have passed in the blink of an eye.

This year, Ning Daoran is 410 years old. His magic power has improved a lot again. He is already rapidly moving towards the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. If he can be promoted to the middle stage, his entire combat power will be reborn! "Kacha~~~"

On the fruit tree, the extremely warm bird eggs suddenly cracked.

Xiaobai incubated the egg for four years, and finally got something! As the egg cracked, colorful light burst out, and then a wet bird opened its big watery eyes and saw Xiaobai in front of it, who had transformed into a white bird.

“Chichi~~”

The young Seven-Colored Fairy Falcon cried out loudly, extremely excited.

"Good boy..."

Xiaobai was extremely happy and quickly transformed into a human form, holding the baby bird in his arms and floating down to the ground.

"Um?"

Ning Daoran frowned. When the young bird looked at Xiaobai, his eyes were full of stars, but when it looked at itself, there was a strong hatred in its eyes.

How could this be possible?! He soon understood that although the young bird had not yet hatched four years ago, its spirit and soul had already matured. In the belly of the black falcon, it was just watching its mother being beaten to death by Ning Daoran!

There is such a thing... How can it be tolerated?!

Or just kill it now and get rid of it once and for all.

Or just cook it into a pot of soup. In an instant, Ning Daoran's eyes turned unfriendly.

"Young Master..."

Xiaobai protected the young bird: "No... there's no need to do this, right?"

"It's really not necessary."

Ning Daoran used the soul-searching technique and said, "Don't move. I will help it erase those unhappy memories."

"yes!"

Xiaobai looked surprised.

The next moment, Ning Daoran completely erased all his memories before he was born.

“Chichi…”

The young bird fluttered in Xiaobai's arms, extremely happy.

Dabenlu and Ning Xiaogui also gathered around to watch the fun.

Only Xiao Heizi licked the corner of his mouth, feeling that this colorful fairy falcon might taste good.

"Senior Ning!"

But at this moment, Ji Ning's voice was heard in Lingpu Cave: "Lu Yunzhou and Lu Wenyao, father and daughter, are here to visit!"

(End of this chapter)


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