Chapter 86 My Junior Brother Has Made a Difference (11th update! Please subscribe first! Please give me a monthly ticket!)

In such a huge auction, everyone was silent and even a pin drop could make a sound.

“…”

Ning Daoran frowned, he didn't understand.

"This fellow Taoist."

He gently bumped the shoulder of a middle-aged man in the middle stage of Qi Refining beside him and said, "What is the origin of this Blood-Transforming Soul-Chasing Formation? Why do people seem to be..."

"Ah, fellow Taoist, you don't even know this?"

The man frowned and transmitted his voice: "It seems that fellow Daoist is not a local cultivator, and he does not know the reason for this Blood-Transforming Soul-Chasing Formation."

"Please teach me, fellow Taoist!"

"Qingniu Mountain is divided into North Mountain and South Mountain. North Mountain is occupied by Liuyun Sect, while South Mountain is occupied by Master Wuxiang. Master Wuxiang is not only a foundation-building master, but also a second-level formation master! This Blood-Transforming Soul-Chasing Formation is the unique inheritance of Master Wuxiang. But just half a month ago, Master Wuxiang was killed while out, and his inheritance was stolen. Now this inheritance of the Blood-Transforming Soul-Chasing Formation appears at an auction. Who do you think will be the seller?"

Ning Daoran was surprised and said in a voice transmission: "Could it be... the work of Master Liu who occupies Beishan?"

"snort!"

The middle-aged cultivator snorted coldly and transmitted his voice: "It is said that this Master Liu was a robbery cultivator in the past. Who else could it be besides him?"

He looked at Ning Daoran deeply and said, "Fellow Daoist, are you also a formation master? Are you interested in this formation inheritance? I would like to advise you that if you take this kind of thing, you will most likely die."

"I see……"

Ning Daoran nodded.

At this time, after a brief silence, someone finally couldn't resist the temptation of the second-level formation inheritance. A bald cultivator who had perfected the weapon refining process said, "One thousand eight hundred spirit stones!"

Everyone was shocked and looked over, and then some people started to talk in a low voice.

"So he's from the Hu family, no wonder he dares to bid so high..."

"The Hu family has an old ancestor in the middle stage of foundation building, so they are naturally fearless."

…

"Two thousand spirit stones."

After a few breaths, Ning Daoran also raised his hand and said, "However, can you let me take a look at whether this inheritance is real, in case it is an incomplete formation, then there is no need to bid."

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist."

An old man behind the female cultivator said with a smile: "All Daoists who are bidding can step forward and check the authenticity of the inheritance."

At the same time, Ning Daoran and the bald monk stepped forward together.

With just one glance, he could tell that this was indeed a heritage of a second-level mid-grade formation, and it was a killing formation, which would be of great benefit to his improvement in the art of formations.

After all, he currently only mastered the Canghai Xuanbing Formation, a second-level lower-grade formation, while the Shuiyun Jinzhu Sword Formation he was going to refine in the future was a second-level upper-grade formation. If there was no second-level middle-grade formation as a foundation, it would probably be extremely difficult to refine the Shuiyun Jinzhu Sword Formation in one go.

It was a good decision to come to Qingniu Mountain. Regardless of whether we can kill Bull Demon Master or not, we must first inherit the Blood-Transforming Soul-Chasing Formation.

"Okay."

Ning Daoran nodded: "It is indeed a complete array formation inheritance."

The bald monk nodded as well.

"Two thousand one hundred spirit stones."

He slowly called out the next price, raising it very carefully.

Although the Hu family has an ancestor in the middle stage of foundation building, the spirit stones are not unlimited. In order to cultivate new foundation building people in the clan, a large number of spirit stones are spent on foundation building pills. Only a small amount of spirit stones can be allocated to purchase formation inheritance.

"Two thousand five hundred spirit stones."

Ning Daoran seemed to be very wealthy.

"Fellow Daoist, you have the financial resources. I admit defeat." The bald monk was straightforward and gave up directly.

"This fellow Daoist has offered 2,500 spirit stones. Is there anyone who can offer a higher price?" The female auctioneer said with a smile.

Everyone was silent again.

Formation masters are already rare, and second-level formation masters are even rarer. The demand for formation inheritance is not high in itself.

What's more, this is a black market auction. There is no protection at all outside the market. Who knows what will happen.

Perhaps, someone was using this Blood-Transforming Soul-Chasing Formation's inheritance to fish.

"In this case, the inheritance of the Blood-Transforming Soul-Chasing Formation belongs to this Taoist friend."

The female cultivator walked forward with a smile, followed by several cultivators who had reached the peak of Qi training. Each of them looked unfriendly, as if they would have to give up their lives if they didn't take the money.

Ning Daoran lightly patted his storage bag, presented two thousand five hundred spirit stones, and put the array inheritance into the storage bag. He clasped his fist towards everyone, and immediately left the auction.

"snort……"

Behind him, there were eyes looking over in the dark, looking at Ning Daoran as if he were a dead person.

…

The Qingniufang market is still bustling.

Ning Daoran did not leave in a hurry, but walked around the stalls again. After a scan with his spiritual sense, he found that there were people following him the whole time, and there were several groups of people.

As expected, this inheritance of the Blood-Transforming Soul-Chasing Formation was stolen property and was used to fish.

In fact, the price of a genuine second-level mid-grade formation inheritance would not be lower than the price of a foundation-building pill, and would start at at least five thousand spirit stones.

The reason why it can be bought for only two thousand five hundred is simply because of the dual factors of stolen goods and bait.

After nightfall.

Ning Daoran did not stay any longer. After leaving the market, he controlled a green bamboo leaf and flew away from the Qingniu Market towards the south.

The flying speed was neither slow nor slow. The other party was fishing, and he was also fishing.

After about a cup of tea.

A ray of light flashed across the distant forest, and the terrifying aura of a foundation-building cultivator was overwhelming.

"Fellow Daoist, now that you have obtained the treasure, are you in such a hurry to leave?"

The foundation-building cultivator was wearing a black cloak, his face hidden in the hazy light. He sneered and said, "Daoyou dare to buy a second-level formation inheritance worth 2,500 spirit stones? You are really brave."

"Are you Master Liu?"

Ning Daoran didn't want to say any more nonsense.

"Do you recognize me?"

The foundation-building monk showed an old face and said with a smile: "Well, he is going to die, so there is no need for me to hide anything."

"I am really going to die."

Ning Daoran's hand slipped, and his five fingers grasped a Green Dragon Spear. He no longer concealed it, and directly released the strong magical power of the early stage of foundation building.

"Building a foundation?"

Master Liu was stunned, with a cold look in his eyes.

Ning Daoran smiled and said, "Daoyou used to be called Niu Mo Zhenren, right?"

"Humph, so what?" The murderous intent in the other party's eyes could not be concealed.

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

"Nothing."

Ning Daoran asked, "Do you still remember killing an outer disciple of the Chaos Sect twenty years ago, an old man named Old Suntou?"

“Who would remember what happened twenty years ago?”

Niu Mo Zhenren groaned: "But it seems that there is indeed such a person, a mere outer sect spiritual farmer, in the middle stage of Qi Refining, who has not yet established a foundation despite his old age, and still fantasizes about returning to his hometown to enjoy the happiness of family life..."

He sneered, "Back then, I used a magic knife to drop from the sky and cut him in two. He died very quickly, and it can be considered as sending him home."

“…”

Ning Daoran's eyes were cold: "In order to prevent you from dying unclearly, I will not hide it from you. I am his junior brother, and I am here to seek revenge."

"Oh, and then?"

Niu Mo Zhenren showed an expression of picking his ears: "A mere early stage of foundation building wants to kill me, who is in the middle stage of foundation building?"

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, Ning Daoran had already activated the Riding the Wind Free and Unrestrained Art, and his body wrapped in a flash of light instantly appeared in front of the other party, and a Qinglong Spear smashed down on his head! "Ah!?"

Niu Mo was horrified. How could this be the speed and power of the early stage of foundation building? He shouted hurriedly, and a second-level inferior golden light talisman was activated, turning into a golden light shield to protect his body. Suddenly, the golden light talisman flashed with light and kept cracking!

Niu Mo Zhenren hurriedly took out his treasure and prepared to fight back, but the opponent's body disappeared in an instant, and then Niu Mo Zhenren's back was hit hard by a bullet, and the golden light talisman was about to be split in two! "What a weak middle stage of foundation building."

Ning Daoran opened his left hand, and suddenly a golden rope came out from the air, and quickly tied up the body of Niu Mo Zhenren tightly.

"laugh!"

In the emerald green light, the radiance of the second-grade top-grade spiritual weapon, the Jade Knife, soared in the air!

“Ah~~~”

Niu Mo Zhenren was horrified and shouted hurriedly: "Daoyou, please don't... I am willing..."

The moment the golden rope was retracted like lightning, the Jade Knife turned into a blade several feet long and slashed down from the air! In the blood rain, Niu Mo Zhenren was still standing in the wind, but a thin blood line appeared from his forehead to his lower body, and the whole person had been split in half.

"Are you happy to die like this?" Ning Daoran asked calmly.

How terrifying is the vitality of the foundation-building cultivator? Niu Mo Zhenren heard this sentence clearly, but the feeling of his vitality quickly slipping away and his magic power disappearing completely made him feel despair.

At this moment, Niu Mo Zhenren was extremely upset. Why did he have to kill that old man in the middle stage of Qi Refining when he did something else? He didn't have much money at all, so why did he have to touch him? Ning Daoran raised his hand to take back the other party's storage bag, and then a stream of Samadhi True Fire shot out, burning Niu Mo Zhenren's body clean.

The next second, search the soul directly!

It is hard to describe the life of Niu Mo Zhenren. He did not do any good things, but did all kinds of bad things.

He had offended many people, from his grandmaster, master, mistress, sister, brothers, younger sisters to his younger brothers, and then left the sect in anger, shouting "Everyone in the world has betrayed me".

Ning Daoran did not dare to search the soul for longer, fearing that his will to cultivate would be affected. According to the results of the soul search, more than 60% of Niu Mo Zhenren's skills were left in Liuyun Sect.

Liuyun Sect has several talented people who have established their foundation, and he really put a lot of effort into cultivating them.

"never mind……"

After a while, Ning Daoran gave up the intention of going to Liuyun Sect to wipe out the whole clan. As long as it did not have a big impact on his own cultivation, he would try not to wipe out the whole clan. People who would easily wipe out other people's entire clans were full of violence. Such people would not be happy even if they became immortals. If they were unhappy, what was the point of cultivating immortals?

"Old Deer, let's go and pay respect to Senior Brother Sun!"

The next second, Ning Daoran turned into a flash of light and disappeared.

…

Deep in the mountains, at the foot of a green hill.

According to Niu Mo Zhenren's soul-searching memory, it was here that Old Sun was killed, and his body was buried on the spot.

"Um?"

Next to an old tree, Ning Daoran felt a very thin amount of soul power remaining.

But he did not use soul-searching techniques to gather these residual souls, as that would seem disrespectful to the dead.

"Senior Brother Sun!"

He burned a pile of yellow paper, placed the offering incense table, broke the first-grade high-grade magic short knife that Bull Demon Master used to kill Old Sun and placed it on the table, then knelt on one knee and said, "I don't know if you still remember Ning Daoran and Old Deer. Today we have helped you get revenge. Bull Demon Master has been killed. Please rest in peace, Brother!"

“Ahhh~~~”

The big stupid deer also knelt on its front legs to show its gratitude.

After each man and each deer offered sacrifices, they left immediately.

…

Late at night, the jungle was foggy.

A vague soul appeared under the tree. It looked like an old man. He looked up at the direction where Ning Daoran and the big stupid deer disappeared. Although his face could not be seen clearly, he was clearly filled with relief.

"My junior brother has made great progress. Not only did he help me get revenge, but he has also become a great foundation-building cultivator..."

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