Chapter 711 Bamboo Wind Treasure Bottle
Inside the sect's main hall.
“I’m so pissed off!”
Master Wan Hua was so angry that his breasts were heaving, his face was full of anger: "This abominable Master Po Fa is simply too much, I am so angry, I am so angry, why should our Bao Ping Sect suffer such humiliation?!"
"Don't be angry."
Ning Daoran smiled and said, "Being angry will only affect your judgment."
"Master, you have such a good temper!"
After Master Wan Hua sat down, he said, "I was almost pissed to death!"
"Wanhua, you need to think clearly about the essence of the matter."
Ning Daoran said slowly: "The Star Lord of Breaking Laws did not dare to attack the mountain by force. Why? First, he was hesitant. Our Aquarius Sect had just held the founding ceremony, and many great monks came to congratulate us, including Ning Tianyi, who was in the Spiritualization Stage. At this time, the power of the Demon Cloud Sect had not yet grown. Therefore, the Star Lord of Breaking Laws was afraid of these two points and did not dare to act rashly.
Secondly, when Pofa Xingjun has accumulated enough strength and the power of the Demon Cloud Sect has really grown in Yupingzhou, it will be too late to attack Baoping Sect, because by then I will have made great progress in both cultivation and formation, and there is no need to be afraid of them. So time is on my side, why are you still angry?"
“…”
Master Wan Hua pursed her red lips, and the anger on her pretty face gradually dissipated. She said, "Now that you put it that way, it seems like there's really no need for me to be angry. Sect Master, was my behavior just now... a little immature?"
“It’s really not good to be so impatient after practicing for hundreds of years.”
Ning Daoran said, "I believe this is because you take the Aquarius Sect too seriously, so you lose your judgment. It's okay today, but not in the future, because I can't stay in charge of the Aquarius Sect forever. Sooner or later, the Aquarius Sect will be handed over to you. By then, you must be calm in the face of things, and you can't be like this time."
"I will accept your instruction, please rest assured, Sect Master!"
"No more talking. I am about to go into seclusion to continue studying the Tianyuan Wind and Thunder Formation. I hope that by the time I come out of seclusion, you have successfully condensed your Nascent Soul. This matter can no longer be dragged on. Otherwise, when will you be able to return to the Nascent Soul stage and the middle stage of the Nascent Soul?"
"Yes, Master!"
…
The luck of Yupingzhou is gathered again, and the spiritual energy is becoming more vigorous.
The days of Ning Daoran's seclusion passed extremely quickly, and fifteen years had passed in the blink of an eye.
Baoping Sect has been established for fifteen years. Disciples have gone down the mountain to train, and sect contributions have been exchanged. Everything has become quite mature. As for the outside world, Moyun Sect has also grown step by step. After all, it is a sect founded by the God Transformation Stage. A large number of independent cultivators flock to it, and it is extremely numerous! At this time, it is the season of spring when flowers are blooming.
Inside Lingpu Cave.
"It's done!"
Ning Daoran walked out of the hut, with formation flags and formation plates circling around him. Over the past fifteen years, he has successfully re-derived the inheritance of the Tianyuan Wind and Thunder Formation, and the extremely perfect Tianyuan Wind and Thunder Formation in front of him is already the third one he has refined.
The Tianyuan Wind and Thunder Formation is capable of both offense and defense. Naturally, the more treasures like this the better. Besides, the Moyun Sect is eyeing them covetously. Ning Daoran sees all of this, so he naturally cannot afford to slack off.
"Congratulations, sir!"
On the side, Xiao Bai smiled and said, "Now, the young master is an extremely mature fifth-level lower-grade formation master. I believe he will also be the only fifth-level formation master in the Eastern Wasteland Immortal Cultivation World!"
“Don’t be complacent.”
Ning Daoran snapped his fingers and said, "Come with me out of seclusion and see what the world outside is like."
"yes!"
After walking out of Lingpu Cave, Ning Daoran sank his body and went directly into the earth veins of Shenye Mountain. Then he took Xiaobai and fled underground to the large Qi gathering formation dozens of miles underground.
At this time, a lot of the spiritual liquid in the mysterious treasure bottle had been collected, but a lot of it had also been consumed by the plants in the bottle.
Over the past fifteen years, the green bamboo that represents the fortune of Yupingzhou has also begun to spread through bamboo roots. Tender shoots have sprouted one by one, breaking through the soil to become bamboo shoots, and then growing into green bamboo plants. Now there is actually a bamboo forest in the treasure bottle. There are hundreds of green bamboos, full of vitality, which is amazing! "Rustle~~~"
The green bamboo leaves swayed. There was no wind at all underground, but there was a breeze blowing in the bamboo forest! "Hmm?"
Ning Daoran frowned, his heart was moved at this moment, the mysterious treasure bottle and the spiritual energy of the bamboo forest had merged into one, and produced a very strong spirituality! At this moment, the treasure bottle, the bamboo forest, and the wind in the bamboo forest seemed to form a whole, emitting an extremely majestic treasure essence!
"The treasure of transformation?!"
Ning Daoran frowned, he was very familiar with this kind of aura. The aura emitted by the big blue dragon inhabited by the spirit Qingluo was of this level.
However, the treasure bottle in front of him is not a real treasure yet. It can only be regarded as the embryo of a treasure that can be transformed into a physical form. It needs to be refined again before it can become a real treasure that can be transformed into a physical form!
"Xiaobai, protect me."
Ning Daoran immediately sat cross-legged, placed the mysterious treasure bottle in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "My chance seems to have finally arrived at this moment. This moment is extremely important to me!"
"Um!"
Xiaobai revealed his true form, transformed into a white dragon with long eyelashes and appeared in the distance, smiling, "Don't worry, sir. No one can disturb you!"
"Thank you!"
Ning Daoran immediately began to refine the treasure bottle! This process is quite long. The treasure essence in the treasure bottle needs to be reorganized, and the luck spirit liquid, bamboo forest and the breeze in the bamboo forest also need to be cared for one by one and included in the category of treasures. Therefore, this process is extremely challenging for the cultivator's concentration, soul strength, etc. Fortunately, Ning Daoran has all these conditions!
Three full months later.
Ning Daoran was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the treasure vase in front of him was glowing brightly, having already merged with the spiritual liquid of luck, the bamboo forest, and the breeze, and the essence of the entire treasure was flowing in one go.
“Shua~~~”
At this moment, the vase shook gently, and the next moment it slowly changed its shape, and a beautiful woman walked out of the vase.
She was wearing a royal blue fairy dress, with delicate features and a slender figure. She held a sky-blue treasure bottle in her left hand and a blue-and-white oil-paper umbrella in her right hand. She exuded a transcendent aura! This woman was the spirit of the mysterious treasure bottle!
At the same time, she is also the embodiment of Yupingzhou's fortune, and is related to the ups and downs of Yupingzhou's fortune!
"This servant greets you, sir!"
The spirit girl bowed slowly, as if she knew Ning Daoran was very surprised, and explained with a smile: "I am the transformed spirit in this bamboo wind treasure bottle, you can call me Xiao Ping'er."
"Very good."
Ning Daoran stood up and said, "Xiao Ping'er, did you name this Bamboo Wind Treasure Vase?"
"Exactly."
Xiao Ping'er said, "To be honest, sir, Xiao Ping'er is a spiritual object that is the condensation of the luck of a continent. It has never taken shape before, so I even gave it the name myself. Because it has been stored in this treasure bottle for a long time, it is most appropriate to call it Xiao Ping'er. The treasures that take shape here include bottle, bamboo, and wind, so it is quite appropriate to call it Bamboo Wind Treasure Bottle."
"Um."
Ning Daoran nodded in agreement, raised his hand and put the Bamboo Wind Treasure Bottle into his Dantian to warm it up, and said: "From now on, you will follow me. My name is Ning Daoran."
"Yes, thank you, sir!"
Xiao Ping'er looked delighted.
"A small bottle."
Ning Daoran once again summoned the Bamboo Wind Vase and felt the breeze in the bamboo forest. Although the wind seemed gentle, it was actually murderous and contained a kind of wind-attribute energy that he had never experienced before.
"This wind seems to be very different." He asked, "Do you know the details?"
"I don't know either."
Xiao Ping'er shook his head, blinking his big eyes, and said, "However, this wind was born with the Bamboo Wind Treasure Bottle. It can be regarded as an opportunity that condenses the luck of an entire continent. Young Master, you can try to spend time nurturing and refining it. Perhaps it can be transformed into an opportunity for you, which is also a good thing."
"Very good!"
Ning Daoran smiled and nodded.
…
The sect's main hall.
When the news of Ning Daoran coming out of retreat spread, the two guardians and several inner sect elders paid their respects and left one after another. Only then did True Lord Wanhua walk into the cave. At this moment, she was already an early Nascent Soul cultivator.
Just as I promised Ning Daoran that year, by the time he comes out of seclusion, I will succeed in condensing my infant.
Moreover, it seems that Master Wanhua has a very deep foundation in his Nascent Soul. He should have been in this stage for more than ten years, which makes him quite diligent indeed.
"Congratulations, Master, for coming out of seclusion!"
Master Wan Hua stared at Ning Daoran for a while and said, "The Sect Master seems to be different from before, but I can't tell exactly where the difference is. Anyway, it's different..."
What she sensed should be the breath of the Bamboo Wind Vase.
At this time, Ning Daoran had already refined the Bamboo Wind Vase and nurtured it in his body. At this moment, he was drawing the luck of the entire continent with a single thought, which was why True Lord Wanhua had this feeling.
"Wanhua, during the years that I was in seclusion, has the Demon Cloud Sect made any rash moves?"
"This is why I am going out this time."
Master Wan Hua frowned and said, "You don't know, Sect Master, that Master Po Fa has been crazy these years, expanding frantically in Yu Ping Zhou. His followers have reached tens of thousands, but he is still not satisfied. He has recruited many followers in Yu Ping Zhou. It seems that he has really regarded Yu Ping Zhou as his own and must dominate it alone."
"so what?"
Ning Daoran released his Nascent Soul consciousness to investigate everything around the Aquarius Sect.
"So, the Sect Master should also know about this."
Master Wan Hua said helplessly, "At this moment, the army of the Demon Cloud Sect is already dozens of miles away. They have dispatched a total of thousands of spirit boats and immortal boats, saying that they are racing against time to destroy our Aquarius Sect in one fell swoop. Judging from the momentum, it seems that they want to completely devour our Aquarius Sect before Senior Ning Tianyi of Shenluzhou takes action."
Ning Daoran was somewhat speechless: "This guy is too arrogant. Doesn't Pofa Xingjun understand what it means to make a fortune in silence? He is a great cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, but he is still in such a miserable state of mind. This world of cultivation is really incomprehensible to me. Come on, come with me, and let's see what this senior in the God Transformation Stage wants to do."
"Yes, Master!"
Two beams of light left the main peak and headed straight for the outside world. Ning Daoran raised his hand to disperse a corner of the formation, and saw an extremely majestic immortal boat standing in the air several miles away. The cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage on the deck was in great shape and had even changed into a set of attire with a feather fan and a green turban. For a moment, Ning Daoran was even more speechless.
(End of this chapter)
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