Chapter 622 Encounter with Master Lin



Chapter 622 Encounter with Master Lin

“Shua~~~”

As his mind moved, wisps of azure blue water vines appeared in the air in front of Ning Daoran.

The water vine is covered with thorns, and those sharp thorns hide crystal water droplets, and outside the water droplets is covered with a layer of extremely deep mist. That layer of mist is the real power of the water vine, because it contains extremely rich Guishui essence! Guishui essence is a rare opportunity, and the rust power contained in it is something that everyone in the world of immortal cultivation is salivating over.

Whether it is breaking formations or fighting, the essence of Guishui is powerful and irreplaceable.

In the previous few cross-level counterattacks, Ning Daoran used Xiao Heizi's癸水精气 as a breakthrough point and corroded the opponent's armor, and then he had the opportunity to kill him with one blow!

Now, Xiao Heizi no longer needs to risk his head being smashed by a hammer to use the Guishui essence to attack and kill his opponent. The water vine that Ning Daoran has refined now has the same effect, and the concentration of Guishui essence it contains is even stronger than that cultivated by Xiao Heizi! "Not bad."

Ning Daoran nodded calmly, extremely satisfied with the results of his five years of retreat and practice.

"Sir."

At this time, a figure flew into the Lingpu Cave. It was Xiaobai.

"Xiaobai, what's the matter?"

"Fairy Mingyu is about to hold a Nascent Soul Ceremony. I believe City Lord Ning is planning to make it a grand event. Many Nascent Soul cultivators in the city have already received invitations, and so have we."

"oh?"

Ning Daoran took the invitation and said with a smile, "I have been in seclusion for too long and know nothing about the outside world. When did Mingyu succeed in condensing her infant?"

"About a month ago."

Xiao Bai smiled and said, "The commotion of Fairy Mingyu's condensation of the infant was huge. Half of the city was thundering and lightning, triggering a total of seven golden thunder tribulations. She was highly praised by the cultivators in the city. I heard that many famous and orthodox sects sent people to congratulate her, and they were very interested in making friends with City Lord Ning."

"Um."

Ning Daoran glanced at the date and said, "The celebration will be in three days. In this case, we need to prepare a generous gift."

"That's right."

Xiao Bai smiled and said, "What kind of gift should we prepare? Do you have any idea?"

"have."

Ning Daoran pointed to a piece of golden bamboo swaying in the wind not far away and said, "Recently, three more golden bamboos have reached the level of 50,000 years. Do you think it would be a generous gift if I used these golden bamboos to refine a flying sword and give it to Mingyu?"

"Of course!"

Xiao Bai said: "It's just that time is running out. If you really want to refine the flying sword, then hurry up."

"good."

Immediately, Ning Daoran cut down three golden bamboos, turned and entered the refining room, and then began to concentrate on refining treasures for Ning Mingyu.

Three days later, early morning.

Ning Daoran walked out of the refining room again, his face full of fatigue and sweat. The intensive refining of the flying sword was finally completed.

In his hand, there was a flying sword that was at least twice as large as an ordinary golden sword. There was a dragon pattern winding on the sword body. Ning Daoran had tempered a part of the black dragon's lifeblood into it, so that the sword spirit in this sword was a spirit evolved from a dragon soul.

However, it is a flying sword after all, and has not been hammered or chiseled by the big stupid deer, so its final grade is still a low-grade spiritual treasure. However, the essence of the treasure is much richer than any of the golden swords in Ning Daoran's set. It is the best among the low-grade spiritual treasures and is only one step away from a mid-grade spiritual treasure.

And using a magical treasure as a gift is unprecedented in itself.

Well, this is what Ning Daoran meant.

You can't write two Ning characters with one stroke. He originally wanted to announce to the public that he had a very good relationship with Ning Tianyi and Ning Mingyu, and it was only common for him to give them a magical treasure as a gift.

"Master, the celebration is about to begin, we... should set off." Xiaobai has begun to urge.

"good."

Ning Daoran rummaged through the storage bag and finally found an extremely exquisite sword case. He then found a scabbard for the magic weapon named "Golden Wing Sword", sheathed the sword into the sword case, and raised his hand to hand it to Xiaobai: "You hold the sword."

"yes!"

So, Ning Daoran took Xiaobai with him and turned into two beams of light and headed straight for the City Lord's Mansion.

In the morning, the sun is mild.

The City Lord's Mansion was packed with people. The celebration was held on a high platform with hundreds of steps. Just below the platform, there were seats on platforms of varying heights.

There is a strict hierarchy in Guixu City, and each cultivator is in a different position. The city lord Ning Tianyi and Ning Mingyu are located at the top of the platform. It seems that this great cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage wants to tell the many cultivators through this seating arrangement that Guixu City is not a place where everyone can act wildly, and once you enter Guixu City, you must abide by the rules of Guixu City!

"Fellow Daoist Ning!"

Below the high platform, Ning Daoran saw the figures of True Lord Du'e and True Lord Liuyun.

These two great monks were both in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and had both moved into cave dwellings within the city. Naturally, they were on the list of distinguished guests of the city lord Ning Tianyi.

In addition, there are many cultivators from all over the Eastern Wilderness cultivation world.

The success of Ning Tianyi's baby condensation was a major event in the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World! "Brother?"

But at this moment, a familiar voice was heard.

Lin Xuyan!

"ah?!"

Ning Daoran turned around and saw three familiar figures. It was the Seven Star True Lord who appeared at the celebration with Lin Xuyan and Liu Wushuang.

The three of them represent the top sect, Liangyi Sect, which has always been on good terms with Guixu City, so it is normal for them to come to participate in the celebration!

"Long time no see!"

Ning Daoran stepped forward, clasped his fists and said, "Uncle Seven Stars!"

"Um."

Seven Stars True Lord narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "You are already in the Nascent Soul stage, maybe you can change your words and call me Senior Brother."

“No way!”

Ning Daoran frowned, "If you call me Uncle Master, you will be Uncle Master for life. Moreover, Uncle Master Qixing has taken good care of me. In fact, I have always been very unhappy with the stinking rule in the world of immortal cultivation that whoever has a higher realm is the elder. Uncle Master Qixing will always be Uncle Master. Even if I become a god by chance one day, you will still be my Uncle Master!"

"good!"

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Seven Stars True Lord stroked his beard with a look of admiration! There are indeed too few people like Ning Daoran in the world of immortal cultivation. Many people become arrogant and look down on others once they have reached the Nascent Soul stage. However, it is extremely rare to find someone like Ning Daoran who is powerful but extremely humble and polite.

Ning Daoran looked at Lin Xuyan.

After not seeing him for many years, Lin Xuyan has already reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. This advancement is too fast! Ning Daoran was speechless. Is this the difference between a top genius and a second-rate genius like himself?

Although he has strong fighting power, his only pain point is his slow advancement speed. Otherwise, according to Lin Xuyan's speed, he should have reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Good boy, you are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!"

Ning Daoran patted Lin Xuyan's shoulder vigorously and exclaimed: "In a few years, you will become a god!"

"Brother...it hurts..."

Lin Xuyan made an exaggerated expression, pretending to be crippled by a few slaps, and said: "I don't have the body training like you. If you slap me a few more times, I will probably fall back to a lower realm!"

"Pooh!"

Ning Daoran was too lazy to pay attention to him, but looked at Liu Wushuang.

At this time, Liu Wushuang was already in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, but his basic aura was not stable. It seemed that he had just been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage not long ago.

In the five battles of the border war, Liu Wushuang's golden elixir was shattered and he returned to the foundation-building stage. After only 135 years, he has already condensed his infant. The speed of cultivation is indeed extraordinary. No wonder Liangyi Sect has allocated a lot of resources to Liu Wushuang. This state of mind of breaking down and then building up is so precious. After all, Liu Wushuang's talent is probably not much worse than that of his senior brother Lin Xuyan.

"Sister Wushuang!"

Ning Daoran clasped his fists and smiled: "Congratulations, Junior Sister, for returning to the realm and breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage!"

"Brother, long time no see..."

Liu Wushuang pursed her red lips and said, "Over the years, Wushuang has really missed you a little, but I didn't expect to see you in Guixu City. I am very happy."

As she spoke, her cheeks turned slightly red.

"Hey there?"

Lin Xuyan tilted his head and stared at Liu Wushuang's pretty face, then joked, "Whose girl blushes after only two sentences? Wushuang, you don't really like Senior Brother Ning, do you? That's great, we just happened to be reunited today, why don't you become Senior Brother Ning's wife? Let's have a wedding in Guixu City first, and then go back to Liangyi Sect for a grand wedding. I'm happy to think about having two wedding banquets in a row."

“Senior Brother!!”

Liu Wushuang knocked her senior brother away with a punch, and her pretty face turned even redder.

“Ahem…”

Ning Daoran said bluntly: "Junior Sister Wushuang is such a good person, how can I be worthy of her? Besides, as a senior brother, I already have a Taoist partner, so I can't delay Junior Sister Wushuang."

"It's okay, it's okay, Junior Sister Wushuang can be my mistress!"

Lin Xuyan asked: "Brother, is the Taoist companion you are talking about Master Lin Manlin?"

"Exactly. Have you seen it?"

“I’ve actually seen it before!”

Lin Xuyan was in the mood to talk, so he took Ning Daoran's arm and said, "It was a snowy night. I was playing dumb in the immortal cultivation world of Liguo that day, suppressing my cultivation and trying to wipe out a group of robbery cultivators entrenched in the mountains and forests. In that abandoned ancient temple, I met my sister-in-law Lin Man. We happened to be there to take shelter from the wind and snow. Unfortunately, before we could talk for a few words, the group of robbery cultivators came to kill us. I fought more than 500 of them by myself to protect my sister-in-law. The battle was so fierce that the sky was dark and the sun and moon lost their light..."

"Then what?"

Ning Daoran listened to his wasted life with great interest.

"Then?"

Lin Xuyan scratched his head. "Then we didn't fight. My sister-in-law took action. She was actually a late Nascent Soul cultivator. She beat a group of robbery cultivators and made them flee. When I wanted to report her name, she had disappeared. Through the robbery cultivators' words, I learned that she was Lin Manlin, the famous talisman master in the Li Kingdom's immortal cultivation world."

Ning Daoran was somewhat lost in thought. He had never thought that Lin Xuyan had actually met Lin Man. She must have had a wonderful life running around in the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World. Of course, it must have been very hard to have Chi Shan by her side.

In just a few words, my longing for her became stronger.

(End of this chapter)


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