Chapter 79 Chen Wu and Xin Lei (Fourth update! Please subscribe first!)

Qiongbi Peak.

In a secret room twenty feet underground.

A rattan ball was placed on the table, and inside the ball, a man and a deer were working furiously! The big stupid deer ran back and forth, collecting the green bamboo rice with full ears of rice, and then started a new crop of rice planting.

Ning Daoran found a piece of land with rich spiritual energy not far from the Xuanshuang Tree and planted the three-foot-long root of the Silver Moon Bamboo.

He casually performed the Rain-Transforming Technique, and wisps of spiritual energy seeped into the bamboo roots. The vitality in the bamboo roots seemed to be activated, and it began to thrive.

Now the growth rate bonus of the Holy Spirit of Plants is a hundred times, and it only takes one year to cultivate a hundred-year-old Silver Moon Bamboo. Ning Daoran is quite looking forward to it and is eager to try it.

When the Silver Moon Bamboo matures, he plans to refine this set of magic weapons himself!

“Patta, patta~~~”

Suddenly, the sound of dragonflies flapping their wings was heard from the small cloud and mist.

Ning Daoran scanned with his spiritual sense and found that it was a sound transmission note that flew into the formation and was trapped in the small cloud and mist formation. It flew back and forth but could not find the exit.

With a thought, the small cloud and mist formation opened, and a sound transmission note flew into the underground secret room.

This is a sound transmission note from Chen Ping'er of Qingxiefang.

Ning Daoran was slightly surprised. Why did Chen Ping'er send him a sound transmission note? After all, outside of business, the two of them had almost no intersection.

After inputting a breath of mana, Chen Ping'er's voice came from the sound transmission talisman:

"Fellow Daoist Ning, Senior Huo is indeed a frequent visitor to Qingxiefang, but that was only ten years ago. Qingxiefang has no idea of ​​Senior Huo's whereabouts or what he has done in the past ten years.

The reason why I say all this is that I hope Fellow Daoist Ning can be more careful. After all, very few people have mentioned the Qingyun Secret Realm. Besides, most of the people who interact with Senior Huo are at the Foundation Establishment stage.

Daoist friends, please be careful to avoid any accidents. Qingxiefang cannot guarantee this matter. Please forgive me."

'I see……'

Ning Daoran secretly thought that the purpose of Chen Ping'er sending this sound transmission note was, firstly, to remind himself, and secondly, to keep Qingxiefang out of the matter.

However, Ning Daoran was actually quite grateful that she could send this sound transmission note.

This move is slightly better than Wen Zichen's.

He quickly sent a stream of magic power into the sound transmission talisman and sent a message: "Thank you for your reminder, Fellow Daoist Chen. I will be extra careful. Fellow Daoist, don't worry."

After being released, the sound transmission note turned into a fluorescent light and rushed out of the Qiongbi Peak and headed straight towards the Huanglongfang City.

…

Ning Daoran began to prepare for the Qingyun Secret Realm in five days.

Inside Lingpu Cave.

A spiritual tree with brilliant silver light swayed in the wind, exuding an icy aura. It was the Xuanshuang Tree, one of the ten great Yin trees.

At this time, this Xuanshuang tree is already hundreds of years old, and it may be able to be refined a little.

Ning Daoran used a knife and a piece of paper to cut a wound on the tree, took out a little pulp, and then dried the pulp in the Lingpu Cave. After a complicated process of baking and cutting, he obtained the first batch of spiritual paper made from the pulp of the Xuanshuang tree.

After folding and cutting the spiritual paper into figures and re-refining them, more than 30 vivid paper figures appeared on the table.

"stand at attention!"

Ning Daoran gave an order, and immediately a group of paper figures stood up and stood at attention.

Even the big stupid deer holding rice ears not far away stood up straight on all fours as if conditioned reflex, with its head held high and its eyes full of solemnity.

Ning Daoran walked past the table, and a group of paper figures saluted him with their eyes, full of a sense of ceremony.

"not bad……"

He grinned, took out the three best-refined paper figures, and injected a small amount of his own soul into them. Suddenly, these paper figures seemed to come alive, and they had at least 30% of Ning Daoran's combat power! How terrifying was Ning Daoran's strength at this time? His third-level combat power... was actually quite capable.

He was not too greedy and only kept five of these top-grade paper figures infused with soul.

Although his soul is powerful, it is not good to divide it out too much. Five are the most appropriate so as not to affect the strength of his main body's consciousness.

In addition, if the paper man infused with soul is killed, it will actually cause certain damage to Ning Daoran's soul.

It's just that his soul is too strong. The loss of one or two top-level paper figures would only slightly damage his vitality, and he could recover after a few days of rest. Even if all five top-level paper figures were killed, it didn't matter. He could fully recover by lying dormant in Qiongbi Peak for half a month at most.

Apart from the paper figures, he began to reorganize his talismans.

The batch of talismans from Master Huanglong can be said to have profound background, and Ning Daoran was quite frugal when using them. Now the third-level Ice Explosion Talisman, Super Speed ​​Talisman, and Green Ivy Talisman are intact, and there are still a lot of second-level top-quality Super Speed ​​Talisman, Forbidden-Breaking Talisman, etc. in reserve, which are enough for use in the secret realm.

As for the treasure.

Among the magical weapons and spiritual weapons that Ning Daoran has refined so far, the strongest one is the second-grade top-grade real feather fan. The second-grade superior beast bone shield is a defensive spiritual weapon, ranking second, and then the Azure Dragon Spear.

Apart from these three items, Ning Daoran basically refined first-grade top-grade magical instruments, such as broken porcelain pieces, shadowless needles, silver-scale armor, jade bamboo spirit tablets, etc.

Although it is a first-class treasure, because it has been used skillfully, the power it can exert may sometimes not be inferior to that of a spiritual weapon.

What's more, the mana consumed by controlling magic weapons is relatively low, making them suitable for protracted battles.

He has basically taken all these aspects into consideration to ensure that his survival rate in the Qingyun Secret Realm is maximized.

…

Five days later.

Huanglongfang Market.

Two young foundation-building monks, a man and a woman, appeared in the market town. One was a young man carrying a long sword, and the other was a soft and beautiful woman with willow-shaped eyebrows.

Sword practitioner Chen Wu, talisman master Xin Lei.

"Miss Xin."

Chen Wu frowned and said, “This trip includes not only you, me, and Fellow Daoist Huo, but also an outer sect elder of the Chaos Sect and the ancestor of the Wang family who has the cultivation base of the late foundation building stage.

Let alone the dangers in the secret realm, the dangers of the companions cannot be ignored. If there is any disturbance in the secret realm, please help me, Miss Xin."

Xin Lei smiled calmly: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Chen, I will."

Chen Wu might not have noticed that a hint of impatience had crossed Xin Lei's face.

Along the way, ever since the two decided to travel together, Chen Wu's excessive enthusiasm has made Xin Lei feel overwhelmed.

She has been a casual cultivator since she was young, and has reached the stage of foundation building today with her talent in talismans. However, she has never thought about finding a Taoist partner. To her, these are unnecessary ties.

Chen Wu seemed to sense the other party's emotions as well, and smiled awkwardly: "If you encounter danger, I will help Miss Xin resist, and you can escape on your own."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Xin Lei turned around and looked at him seriously: "The best outcome is that you and I can both find the opportunities we need, and then leave Qingyun Secret Realm safely together."

"This is the best. This is the best."

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

Chen Wu nodded and smiled.

…

Yipin Pavilion, elegant room on the second floor.

When Chen Wu and Xin Lei arrived, Huo Laogui was already there.

"Hello, Fellow Daoist Huo."

"Hello, fellow Taoists."

Old Ghost Huo exchanged a few pleasantries, and soon the ban was opened again, and Ning Daoran, dressed in a dark blue robe, walked in.

"This is Fellow Daoist Ning, an outer sect elder of the Chaos Sect." Old Ghost Huo introduced enthusiastically.

Ning Daoran immediately smiled and nodded to the other two. After that, they stopped talking to each other and just sat quietly to rest.

Chen Wu's lips moved slightly, and Xin Lei beside him nodded from time to time. The two were communicating with each other.

"Fellow Daoist Ning."

Huo Laogui was idle, so he smiled and said, "Xin Lei is a casual cultivator, a talisman master, who originally practiced on a fairy mountain in the north of Qingzhou, and came here specifically for the opening of the Qingyun Secret Realm.

As for Chen Wu, he is from the Qiyun Sword Sect and has just established his foundation at the age of nearly sixty. Don’t be fooled by his young appearance. In fact, it is because of his good fortune when he was young that he took a pill of Guyan Pill. "

"So that's how it is..." Ning Daoran nodded slightly.

Huo Laogui continued, "I heard that Chen Wu's fate in Qiyun Sword Sect was not good. Because his spiritual roots were too poor, he was never taken seriously. After building his foundation, he was too old and had no chance to form a pill, so he was neglected.

It is said that he once admired a senior sister from the same sect very much, but that senior sister was a third-grade spiritual root and never looked at Chen Wu straight in the eye. At this time, that senior sister should have been in the middle stage of foundation building, so she looked down on him even more. "

Ning Daoran's head was buzzing. This old man Huo was actually gossiping about these things.

"Fellow Daoist Ning."

Huo Laogui transmitted the message: "Be careful when you enter the secret realm. People like Chen Wu have always been looked down upon. Their hearts are extremely twisted and they will do anything to achieve their goals."

"Thank you for the reminder, fellow Taoist."

Ning Daoran nodded seriously, but in fact he was clear in his mind.

Since this is the first time for everyone to work together to explore the secret realm, don't trust anyone. Trusting anyone in the secret realm may result in death. The only person you can trust is yourself.

…

Not long after, the ban in the private room was lifted again.

A powerful aura from the late stage of foundation building surged in, along with a much weaker aura from the early stage of foundation building.

Two people came in from outside.

One was an old man in a white robe, looking vigorous and with a ruddy complexion. He was none other than the ancestor of the Wang family who had reached the late stage of foundation building.

This person is famous in the western part of Qingzhou. Because his cultivation is too strong and too close to the golden elixir, he is called a quasi-elixir cultivator.

The one who accompanied her was a charming female cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. She was wearing a black gauze dress that could not hide her curvy figure.

Moreover, there is a kind of seductive look between his brows, and he doesn't look like a serious cultivator.

"Friend Wang has arrived."

Huo Laogui smiled and said, "Everyone, this is the ancestor of the Wang family in Yingchuan, Qingzhou, but you don't know this fairy?"

"She is my disciple, named Wang Qian. This time she is accompanying me into the Qingyun Secret Realm to look for opportunities. Fellow Taoists, please forgive me. This happened in a hurry, and I have no way to inform you in advance."

The Wang family patriarch flicked his sleeves and said with a smile: "Xi'er, hello to all the Taoist friends."

"Yes, Master!"

Wang Qian bowed to everyone and said, "My concubine greets all of you fellow Taoists."

Ning Daoran and Huo Laogui looked calm and nodded in greeting.

Chen Wu and Xin Lei's expressions were a little dull. The ancestor of the Wang family actually took the initiative to bring people here, which showed that he didn't take the others seriously.

Although he was an old senior in the late foundation building stage, his behavior did make Chen Wu and Xin Lei unhappy.

"In that case, shall we set off immediately?"

Huo Laogui acted as a peacemaker, and everyone nodded, stood up and left Yipin Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)