Chapter 59 An Accident Happened

The jungle is lush and green, and the moonlight is bright.

On the inner side of a huge ancient tree, an extremely difficult to detect area was hollowed out, forming a tree hole several feet deep. And in the tree hole, a young monk was sitting there, recovering his magic power.

This person is Ning Daoran.

This ancient tree is hundreds of feet away from the battlefield, neither too close nor too far. On the one hand, it can stay away from the battlefield, and on the other hand, it can also observe the movements on the battlefield.

In order to be on the safe side, Ning Daoran even temporarily refined a formation flag and a formation plate, and set up a small isolation restriction around them.

This restriction is only of the lower first-grade level, so it is naturally a piece of cake for Ning Daoran, a first-grade upper-grade formation master.

But even so, he still felt that the safety factor was not high enough.

Therefore, he deployed a set of Five Elements Wandering Formation in the storage bag in a dense forest not far away. This was the only way to be fully prepared. If there was any powerful enemy that was difficult to deal with, at least he would have the Five Elements Wandering Formation to provide a backup.

…

The next day, early morning.

There are only a few hours left before the entrance to Cangnan Secret Realm closes.

In the core area of ​​the secret realm, the battle in the ancient temple is nearing its end. Most of the spiritual medicines that appeared have found owners, and disciples of the Burning Sea Sect and the Soul-Devouring Sect can be seen returning with full loads from afar.

Ning Daoran observed from a distance and easily analyzed the final outcome of the battle.

The Fenhai Sect won a great victory. Under the leadership of the eldest senior brother Qin Buhui, the disciples of the Fenhai Sect fought bravely, gradually suppressed their opponents, and finally won most of the opportunities in the ancient palace.

The Soul Devouring Sect disciples were at a disadvantage and could only get some scraps. After they walked out of the ancient temple, they set their sights on the righteous disciples on the periphery.

A killing spree started again, with the Soul Devouring Sect's disciples attacking the disciples of the Steel Gate Sect, the Star Moon Pavilion, the Purple Cloud Sect and other sects, trying to squeeze a little more money out of them.

In addition, Ning Daoran spread out his spiritual sense and discovered something else: there seemed to be something fishy about Qin Buhui.

As a disciple of the righteous sect, he was extremely ruthless. Just from what Ning Daoran saw, Qin Buhui had killed more than a dozen disciples of the righteous sect. He was ruthless.

'This Qin Buhui...'

Ning Daoran frowned, his mind slightly moved, what was the reason for his action? Thinking about it, it was nothing more than one thing, the Burning Sea Sect suppressed the Soul Devouring Sect in the secret realm this time, and it was very likely that it would become the number one sect in Qingzhou.

Then, Qin Buhui killed the disciples of other orthodox sects in the secret realm probably for the purpose of consolidating the position of this first sect. After all, those he killed were all young disciples who had reached the perfection of Qi Refining, who were the so-called "foundation-building seedlings" of other sects.

“Oh shit…”

Ning Daoran was slightly startled after he figured it out. There really aren't many good people in this world of immortal cultivation! ...

In the afternoon, we will return to the entrance of the secret realm.

Ning Daoran hid underground and took out purple blood ginseng, ground ganoderma, and heart-condensing grass one by one. He shook them in his arms, scattered the seeds of these mature spiritual herbs into his arms, and then put the spiritual herbs into the storage bag.

This was a plan he had thought of a long time ago. Only in this way would he have the opportunity to grow the three main ingredients of the Foundation Establishment Pill.

According to Senior Brother Lin Sheng's description, after leaving the secret realm, the sect will naturally not search the disciples' storage bags one by one, as this will easily expose the disciples' actions in the secret realm and bring disaster to the other party.

Therefore, the sect uses a spiritual tool that can sense the scent of the three main medicines for inspection. After the disciples take out all the main medicines, they scan the storage bag with the spiritual tool to know if there are any remaining main medicines in it.

Ning Daoran's storage bag certainly cannot be seen by others, as it could cause serious trouble if others see it.

Therefore, he could only keep some scattered seeds in his arms. In this way, even if they were discovered by the sect, he would have a reason to explain it and would just regard them as accidentally dropped.

Besides, few people would privately grow the three main ingredients of the Foundation Building Pill.

Planting them could easily lead to fatal disaster. Besides, refining the foundation-building pill requires a hundred years of medicinal years, and the general Qi-refining period of a hundred years has already expired. Most cultivators are too lazy to do things like planting trees for future generations to enjoy the shade.

Ning Daoran is different. He only needs two years to grow the three main ingredients of the Foundation Establishment Pill.

He is 38 years old this year, which means that he can try to refine the foundation-building pill when he is 40 years old, and then he can consider the foundation-building matter.

…

In the distance, several familiar figures appeared.

They are from the Chaos Sect, and two of them have spoken to Ning Daoran.

“Swish!”

Ning Daoran left the tree hole directly and walked over covered in dust.

"Senior brothers, have you seen Senior Brother Lin Sheng and Senior Sister Liu?"

"Oh? It's Junior Brother Ning from the outer sect. We just walked out of a swamp and haven't seen any traces of Senior Brother Lin and Senior Sister Liu. We want to enter the ancient temple again to see if there is anything else. Junior Brother, will you join us?"

"I won't go."

The corner of Ning Daoran's mouth twitched. Anyone who wants to go to that kind of place can go.

The two sides parted ways and went in different directions.

Not long before they walked away, they heard the sound of fighting and the fluctuations of magic power were strong.

Ning Daoran floated down onto an old tree and saw a group of Chaos Sect disciples being besieged!

The leading disciple was none other than Lin Zhuojun. He was seriously injured, and several Chaos Sect disciples beside him were also injured.

The ones besieging them were a group of Soul Devouring Sect disciples, whose Soul Devouring magic was so powerful that the group of Chaos Sect disciples were unable to resist at all.

"ah?"

In the melee, Lin Zhuojun saw Ning Daoran on the treetop at a glance, and immediately felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw. He didn't care whether Ning Daoran's cultivation level could handle it, and he shouted directly: "Junior Brother Ning, save us!"

"Not good..."

Ning Daoran's heart trembled, feeling that he had been betrayed by Lin Zhuojun.

"There is actually a Chaos Sect rat."

A disciple of the Soul Devouring Sect sneered and said, "Junior Brother Chen, Junior Brother Zhuang, go and deal with that brat!"

"Yes, Big Brother!"

Two Soul Devouring Sect disciples arrived with extreme ferocity.

Ning Daoran frowned, turned around, jumped down the ancient tree, and rushed straight forward along a hillside.

Behind him, two Soul Devouring Sect disciples had sinister smiles on their faces.

"My fellow apprentice brother, why are you running away? Wouldn't it be better for the brothers to send you to reincarnate right now?"

"So, I have to thank the two brothers as well?"

Seeing that the time was almost up, Ning Daoran turned around and took out the Big Green Dragon from his storage bag.

"Still want to fight back?"

The Soul Devouring Sect disciple sneered: "If that's the case, then I'll tear you into pieces!"

As they spoke, the two men activated their magic weapons and attacked in two groups!

Ning Daoran performed the Riding the Wind Freely Jue and instantly turned into an afterimage. The Qinglong Spear was so fast that it also turned into an afterimage. After two "bang" sounds, two headless corpses fell to the ground.

He collected the storage bag and burned it all in a fire.

…

"pretty……"

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

Just as Ning Daoran dealt with the two Soul Devouring Sect disciples, he suddenly heard the sound of drums and cheers from above:

"It's really beautiful. I didn't expect that Chaos Sect actually had such a master hidden. Your cultivation should have reached the pinnacle of the Qi Refining Stage, right?"

Ning Daoran felt a chill in his heart and turned around abruptly.

I saw a man standing on the hillside not far away. The long gown of the true disciple of Fenhai Sect was stained red with blood. It was Qin Buhui.

Ning Daoran felt a chill down his spine. This person appeared behind him, but he didn't sense it at all. Even his spiritual sense couldn't detect Qin Buhui.

“Is it strange?”

Qin Buhui's eyes were sharp: "You have used your spiritual sense to scan me many times. Do you really think I didn't notice it at all?"

"wrong."

Ning Daoran was startled: "Are you in the foundation-building stage?"

"clever!"

Qin Buhui raised the corners of his mouth slightly, slowly releasing the powerful magic power of the Foundation Establishment Period, and said with a smile: "Lin Chi should have died, I thought I had no chance to display the combat power of the Foundation Establishment Period, but I didn't expect that you would still be there, oh..."

He suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Could it be you who killed Lin Chi?"

"Is it your business?"

Ning Daoran knew that this person was not a good person, and frowned and said: "The Cangnan Secret Realm only allows Qi Refining disciples to enter. How did you hide it from Xuanyang Mirror?"

"Same answer, what's your business?"

Qin Buhui gently raised his hand, and spiritual weapons flew up one by one. He smiled and said, "No matter who you are, no matter where you come from, even if you have a great opportunity hidden in you, you must die here today."

"OK."

Ning Daoran smiled slightly: "Then only one of us can leave alive today."

…

Before he finished speaking, Ning Daoran's figure disappeared in an instant, and the Qinglong Spear was raised, a silver light of secret technique burst out, and with a force of tens of thousands of pounds, it slashed directly at the opponent's face! Under the impact of the huge air wave, Qin Buhui's face twisted wildly, and his eyelids twitched for a while!

What a fast speed, what a strong force!

"Bang!"

After the shot landed, Qin Buhui retreated quickly, and a broken talisman appeared in front of his face. It was a second-level low-grade rock shield talisman.

"Very good!"

The corner of Qin Buhui's mouth curled up, and his originally handsome face gradually became ferocious. He raised his hand, and a small golden sword broke through the wind and went straight to Ning Daoran's face.

Yun Wujian! Ning Daoran shot an arrow through the air. There was a loud bang in the air, and Yun Wujian's arrowhead shattered.

The opponent's small sword is a second-grade mid-grade spiritual weapon, so it can naturally crush a first-grade top-grade magic weapon like Yun Wujian with ease.

"Bang!"

Amid the sound of breaking wind, Ning Daoran tried to get closer for the second time.

But Qin Buhui already had experience, and he activated a second-level speed talisman, and the other two spiritual weapons flew out through the wind. Even though their speed was not as fast as the Riding the Wind Free and Easy Technique, and they could not create distance, it was still enough to avoid the fatal shot.

“Sizzle——”

Just as Qin Buhui was retreating, a strand of blood-red thread appeared.

"Um?"

Qin Buhui felt pain in his neck, and his body suddenly turned over. He raised his hand and slashed with a sword. The fiery magic power of the Burning Sea God Technique gushed out, directly shaking the broken porcelain pieces away.

The magic weapon was completely suppressed! Come again!

Ning Daoran used his body skills to fire the third, fourth, and fifth shots one after another, while at the same time he had to divide his mind to resist the opponent's magic weapon attacks.

After a few breaths, blood was already oozing from the corners of his mouth. Even though he had the Body Tempering Technique to protect himself, he was still injured internally by the opponent's powerful magic weapon.

"amazing……"

Qin Buhui's eyes were cold: "With the ninth level of Qi Refining, you can actually withstand such an attack from me. Looking at the world, you are probably the only one.

But if you continue to use up your mana like this, I'm afraid your mana will soon be exhausted, and by then, you'll be dead."

Ning Daoran didn't say anything, but continued to swing the Qinglong Spear again and again.

…

"I'll give you a chance."

Qin Buhui's eyes were cold, and he looked confident of victory. He sneered and said, "Become my young master's slave. I will help you build your foundation and help you ascend to the throne of the inner sect elder of the Burning Sea Sect in the future. How about it?"

(End of this chapter)