Chapter 68: Second-level lower-grade formation master!

With a sharp roar, Gui Yan Zhenjun, who had turned into a skeleton, fiercely inserted one of his skeletal arms into the throat of the Huang family ancestor, and then pretended to drink wildly and twitch.

Suddenly, the blood and flesh of the Huang family ancestor were sucked away, and his skin and flesh quickly shriveled up.

“Oh shit…”

Ning Daoran was horrified. It was too powerful. He established his foundation in a second after a single encounter. He couldn't deal with this kind of existence at all.

"Fellow Daoist Shangguan, run away!"

Ning Daoran ran away.

"ah?!"

Shangguan Xing shouted loudly and cast several spells in succession, then he and Ning Daoran split into two groups and quickly escaped!

"hiss--"

In the distance, the long hiss of Master Gui Yan was heard. He slapped the two family members brought by the Huang family ancestor to death, and then chased in the direction of Shangguan Xing! Ning Daoran looked stern, and gently patted the storage bag, and suddenly a number of substitute paper figures flew out.

These paper figures kept exploding and transformed into the shapes of men and women, totaling more than thirty people, all scattered in all directions. On the one hand, they could fight for a chance for Ning Daoran to escape, and on the other hand, they could look for opportunities in the Guiyan Secret Realm.

After all, since you are here, it would be unreasonable not to take anything away.

…

Half a cup of tea later, Ning Daoran rushed out of the entrance of the Ghost Flame Secret Realm.

After uttering a spell, he burrowed into the ground and left, activating all of his breath-concealing, invisibility and sound-absorbing techniques to the highest level, and slipped away as far as he could!

Two hours later.

Hundreds of miles away, in a cave dozens of feet deep under an old tree.

Ning Daoran and Dabenlu hugged each other and trembled. Dozens of aura-isolating prohibitions had been set up around them. They believed that even if True Lord Gui Yan chased them out of the secret realm, he would not be able to find them.

More importantly, Master Gui Yan has never left the secret realm for so many years. There must be something holding him back.

Or perhaps, Master Gui Yan had gone astray in his ghost cultivation and had become a complete ghost, making him completely unsuitable to be out in the broad daylight.

After all, although Qingzhou is not big, there are still many Jindan-stage strongmen. Once the middle-stage Jindan masters like Tianhai Old Monster and Soul-Devouring Demon join hands, it will be no problem to kill Master Guiyan.

All the ghost cultivators in the world have chosen this path out of helplessness and coercion. Ghost cultivators of the same level are simply no match for others. Otherwise, ghost cultivators in the world would have been extinct long ago.

“Ahhh~~~”

The big stupid deer raised his head and nudged Ning Daoran's chin, indicating to him, "Brother, you were almost scared to pee just now."

Ning Daoran coughed and said, "This is called a real man who can bend and stretch. I am only in the Qi Refining Stage now. If I can get this opportunity, I will take it. If I can't get it, I will run away. Is it worth it to fight with a Jindan Stage?"

“Ouch!”

The big stupid deer shouted, indicating that what the eldest brother said made sense.

…

Half a month later.

Ning Daoran and Dabenlu hid for half a month. They felt that they were out of danger, so they walked out from underground and transformed themselves back into the appearance of disciples of the Chaos Sect.

He began to sense the breath of those substitute paper figures.

In the end, it was discovered that it was too tragic and almost the entire army was wiped out.

The Ghost Flame True Lord was too murderous, and almost all the living creatures that entered the Ghost Flame Secret Realm were killed. Even though Ning Daoran released enough paper figures, only two survived in the end.

These two paper men are high-grade paper men made from dark wood and infused with spirits.

After sending out a spiritual connection, two paper figures came from two distant directions.

Ning Daoran was not sure if anyone was chasing the paper man, so he once again used Wood Escape to escape into a jungle, restraining his breath completely and leaving only a small amount of his soul to sense the location of the paper man, ready to run away again at any time.

"rustle……"

Another Ning Daoran appeared in the dense forest. He did not say anything, but took out a thick notebook from his arms and handed it to him.

It turned out to be a formation inheritance.

The Cang Hai Xuan Bing Formation is a second-level, lower-grade formation.

Ning Daoran was overjoyed. In this way, he had a chance to be promoted to a second-level formation master! The highest inheritance given by his mother-in-law before was only the first-level upper grade. His formation skills had been stagnant for a long time. He did not expect that he would gain such a lot in this exploration of the Ghost Flame Secret Realm! He raised his hand lightly and transformed the substitute into a paper man and put it into the storage bag.

If you inject some mana into it, you can continue to use it.

There is no new energy greener than this.

After a while, another paper man appeared, which also looked like Ning Daoran himself.

Because of the spiritual connection, there was no need to speak and he took out a piece of dead wood from his arms.

"ah?"

Ning Daoran was startled. He learned from the paper man's memory that this piece of dead wood came from the place where Master Gui Yan sat in meditation. It had a very strong yin energy, but it seemed to be about to die. He wondered if it would be of any use.

Keep it and take it back with you!

Putting the paper figure into the storage bag, Ning Daoran sacrificed the green bamboo leaves, slowly rose up, and returned to the Chaos Sect with the big stupid deer.

…

Qiongbi Peak.

The first thing I did after returning home was to harvest the previous crop of green bamboo rice and quickly plant a new crop.

The harvest of this green bamboo rice cannot be interrupted, as the accumulation of time for intensive cultivation all depends on it.

Afterwards, Ning Daoran gave Chen Weimo some pointers on her practice. After a while, he slapped his forehead and felt terrible. He always felt that this little girl's aptitude was not even as good as his.

Chen Weimo looked ashamed and went upstairs to meditate.

Ning Daoran came to the underground secret room.

After opening all restrictions, take out the piece of dead wood.

Since it is the spiritual object hidden by True Lord Gui Yan in the place where he passed away, and he regards it as so precious, it must be no ordinary thing.

But this piece of dead wood is so dry that it can be easily crushed into powder. I don’t know if it can be saved.

"Try it first..."

He groaned for a moment, placed a section of the dead wood into the water, and then practiced the Evergreen Technique, slowly nourishing it with the eleventh level of the Evergreen Technique. For a moment, wisps of life energy overflowed and continuously nourished the dead wood.

A full half month later.

Although there was no change on the surface of the dead tree, a hint of life had emerged from within. When Ning Daoran scanned it with his spiritual sense, he could see that the roots were slowly turning green.

Keep nourishing and see what it is.

Another half a month later.

Ning Daoran finally saw clearly that this was not a dead tree, but the rhizome of a plant. After it had been nourished by the Changqing Jue for a month, a tender bud grew on the rhizome.

However, along with the appearance of tender buds, a strong yin energy emerged from the roots and rhizomes, and it was also tinged with a hint of chill.

Under the rapid nourishment of the Holy Spirit of Plants, after another month, the rhizomes began to thrive and produced a small tree about half a meter high.

The small tree is silver-white all over, containing an extremely strong yin energy, and is extremely cold, feeling like frost when touched.

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

This is definitely not the Seven Killings Wood. The Seven Killings Wood is a thing that has both yin and murderous aura. However, this small tree is a thing that has both yin and ice-attributed spiritual energy. Moreover, the yin energy is extremely heavy, which is far from comparable to the previous yin sinking wood.

If nothing unexpected happens, it will still be one of the ten Yin Woods, but it is not the Seven Killing Wood.

Ning Daoran took some time to go to the library and carefully read the books that recorded the stories of spiritual trees, and finally confirmed the species of this small tree.

Xuanshuang Tree, one of the ten great yin trees!

The sap of the Xuanshuang tree is used to make top-quality paper, and the same can be used to make substitute paper figures.

Ning Daoran was greatly shocked, and decided to keep the planting of the Xuanshuang tree a secret, otherwise he might accidentally bring about a fatal disaster.

…

After a period of time, the news about the Ghost Flame Secret Realm had not spread.

The deaths of the Huang family ancestor, Qingluan Zhenren, Madam Linglong and others seem to be insignificant to this world of immortal cultivation, and Shangguan Xing's whereabouts are unknown.

I only heard that the ancestor of the Huang family has not returned yet, and the first and second branches of the family actually fought for the family's immortal cultivation resources, and both sides were defeated in the end.

Afterwards, they were directly destroyed by the Zhao family, which had three people who had reached the perfection of Qi Refining. However, the strength of the Zhao family itself was also average, and they were soon destroyed by another foundation-building family.

In the immortal cultivation family, the rate of change is too fast.

To put it bluntly, the spiritual veins are permanent, but the families are changing. As long as there is a spiritual vein, naturally, a family of immortal cultivators will emerge on the spiritual vein. This kind of thing is no longer uncommon.

Ning Daoran spent the following days in great leisure.

In addition to cultivation, the Xuanshuang Tree is growing stronger day by day, and the big stupid deer's shape-changing technique is becoming more and more proficient. In addition to this, Ning Daoran decided to start studying the second-level formation.

He went to Qingxiefang and spent thousands of spirit stones to buy various materials needed for the Canghai Xuanbing Formation.

Chen Ping'er didn't even mention the trip to the Guiyan Secret Realm.

But when Ning Daoran reappeared in Qingxiefang, she smiled even more.

After that, Ning Daoran began to study the formation in seclusion! Ning Daoran firmly believed in his talent in formation! ...

A few months later.

"Get out!"

From deep underground in Qiongbi Peak, came Ning Daoran's suppressed roar.

After half a year of seclusion, the formation was finally perfected!

He lightly tapped the storage bag, and immediately six frost-covered formation flags and six formation plates covered with precise formation patterns flew out together. This was a complete set of Cang Hai Xuan Bing Formation!

This is a trap formation. Once activated, the frost energy in the formation will burst out and freeze all enemies in the formation into ice lumps. Even the Golden Core may suffer from this formation.

"Old deer!"

Ning Daoran took a deep breath and said, "Come here and pay your respects to this second-level lower-grade formation master!"

“Ahhhh~~~”

The big stupid deer came over, knelt on its front legs, and looked at him with admiration.

Big brother is awesome! He can even research something as complicated as a second-order formation. He is really smart!

"hey-hey!"

Ning Daoran hugged the deer head and rubbed it vigorously, feeling very happy: "Tonight, kill a spirit sheep, catch some plump spirit fish, and ask Senior Brother Lin Sheng and Junior Sister Han Bing to come over for dinner."

“Ah~~”

The big stupid deer was extremely happy.

Ning Daoran came to the fish pond in the backyard.

"Little Blackie!"

With a light stomping of the ground, the power of Changqing Jue suddenly surged out, covering the entire fish pond.

“Squeak~~”

The big black fish hurriedly jumped out of the water, exuding a strong aura all over its body. It actually succeeded in breaking through the levels and is now a late-stage first-level spiritual beast!

"good!"

Ning Daoran raised his hand, and several high-quality blood-enhancing pills shot out like lightning!

The big black fish opened its mouth to catch it, and wagged its tail in joy.

The family foundation is getting stronger and stronger! Ning Daoran was somewhat full of confidence. Now that Dabulu and Xiaoheizi had both advanced to the late stage of the first stage, he was just waiting for himself to build a foundation. After building a foundation, he would help Dabulu and Xiaoheizi to build their foundations as well.

The glorious era of three foundations in one family is coming!

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(End of this chapter)