Chapter Forty-Nine: Successful Foundation Building
The grass in the withered locust valley is green, the locust flowers have long since withered, and the aftertaste of acacia fragrance is faintly left in the air, Ning Ming sat for a month, and the bushes next to his body were intertwined and entwined around him, and he seemed to have become one with the surrounding environment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Because the aura around the body is dispersed and there are green lotus seeds condensed by building trees in the body, the flowers and trees in the valley are growing towards Ning Ming's side like the sun.
From a bird's-eye view of the mid-air in the valley, the green vegetation formed the shape of a whirlpool, and Ning Ming sat in the center of the whirlpool.
There are countless people in the world who have built foundations, and there are very few people who can have such a spectacle when they are building.
His luck was shocked, and his internal strength suddenly spread out from the dantian, shaking the grass and trees that were bent and wrapped around Ning Ming's body into powder.
It was early in the morning, the mist in the valley was faint, and the fragrance of green grass was fragrant.
Ning Ming stepped on the blades of grass hanging with dewdrops and walked towards the hut.
"Master Mu, I have successfully built the foundation!"
"Hmm. Mu Tianyin said flatly, looking towards Ning Ming's dantian, and after reading it, he said in surprise: "Why don't you have a spiritual foundation in your dantian?" Mu Tianyin's voice, who had always been as calm as water, trembled a little.
Ning Ming was stunned and asked, "What?"
"Strange, really strange, instead of a spiritual base, it was replaced by an eight-leaf fire lotus......"
Ning Ming also opened his spiritual eyes after building the foundation, and he was surprised when he looked inside, in his dantian, there was no spiritual base, his dantian was chaotic, and there was a fire lotus with red light hanging in the center, the fire lotus had a total of eight petals, and at this time it was only one petal.
"If this fire lotus is your foundation, then opening one petal is equivalent to the early stage of foundation building, and the full opening of eight leaves represents the peak of foundation building. But what will the Danguo be born of?"
"After forming this eight-leaf fire lotus in the dantian, did you feel any abnormalities in your body?"
"That's not true, but speaking of which, I once felt that the blood and qi all over my body were rapidly converging towards the dantian in my body. ”
"Although I can't say why there is such a change in your body, it must be related to the demonic qi and the green lotus seed, maybe after you cultivate more diligently, you can slowly solve the problem. ”
Ning Ming sighed, looked at Wufu Mountain in the distance, and said: "Master Mu, after a few ****, I will go to Dongling with Duo'er to open a mountain and establish a sect, if Shenlu appears from Wufu Mountain at any time, you must let her go to me!"
Mu Tianyin smiled slightly: "This is natural." ”
Ning Ming stepped on the flying sword, and after building the foundation, the speed was more than twice as fast as when he was condensing the qi.
Four days later, he returned to Wuji City, and the lively atmosphere in Wuji City had returned to the past, and Ning Ming only found out that a female cultivator came out of nowhere, and her cultivation was unfathomable, sweeping away the insect master clan and extinguishing the war.
When he came to Su's house, he saw that Zhu Dashan was closing his eyes in the bamboo forest in the courtyard, he frowned tightly, showing a painful expression, which was a normal reaction when the iron qi had not completely turned into iron.
Ning Ming didn't disturb Zhu Dashan, walked towards the inner courtyard, and saw Ah Lang leaning on the pillars of the corridor basking in the sun from a distance.
"Why are you the only one who came back?"
"Gone. Ning Ming looked sad and leaned against the fence.
Ah Lang no longer asked, he was a sophisticated man who was good at observing words and feelings, although he often gave the impression that he was cynical.
"Where's Doer?"
"Let's enjoy the flowers in the garden. ”
It is autumn, but the garden is still full of flowers, a light shadow shuttles among the flowers, not leaning down to smell, the anther people practice the Tao by planting flower seeds in the body.
Duo'er is a careful and calm woman, with a natural interest in flowers and plants, so she spends a lot of time in the garden every day.
A month ago, she found a flower in the corner of the garden called Cold Moon, which, when it opens, emits a large amount of cold air, causing all the surrounding creatures to wither in the cold air.
The more strange the flower, the greater the effect on the body when planted, but the more powerful it will be when the spell is cast. Duo'er took care of the cold moon carefully, waiting for the day when it would bear seeds.
"Doer. ”
"Brother Ning, you're back, why don't you see Sister Lin?"
"She has entered Wufu Mountain, and she will not come back for a while. ”
"Oh. Duo'er tugged at her mouth, crossed her hands in front of her, looked at Ning Ming and said, "Brother Ning, are you very sad?"
"It's okay, we'll see you again in the future. Ning Ming held back a smile, readjusted his mentality and said, "Let's go, go to Dongling, go there to establish our sect, and carry it forward!"
Duo'er had a longing in her eyes, and hurriedly said, "That's great! When are we leaving?"
"I'll go today, but I need to recruit troops. Ning Ming's so-called recruitment naturally means to attract more people to join him and help him accomplish his grand cause.
The first choice in my heart is Zhu Dashan.
Zhu Dashan is easy to persuade, after all, the relationship between the two is very good, not to mention that Zhu Dashan has nothing else to ask for as long as he has spirit stones to eat.
When he came to the bamboo forest in the courtyard, under the shade of the trees, Zhu Dashan was sweating profusely, and he could imagine how much pain he suffered.
"Big mountain. Ning Ming patted Zhu Dashan on the shoulder.
He opened his eyes, looked stunned and said, "Hey, Brother Ning, when did you come back?" He was still so simple and kind.
"Ah, I just came back and brought you some goodies. Ning Ming took out a pile of spirit stones from the storage bag and piled them up into a half-human-high hill in front of Zhu Dashan.
"I don't know how many spirit stones there are, maybe more than a thousand. ”
Zhu Dashan was dumbfounded, he opened his mouth slightly, saliva flowed out of it intermittently, for a cultivator, so many spirit stones can raise his cultivation to a higher level, for Zhu Dashan, this is a sumptuous feast.
"Dashan, I want to go to Dongling to open a mountain and establish a sect, I want to ask you to be an elder, do you want to go. ”
Zhu Dashan sighed and said: "After my mother died, I didn't have anything to worry about, it doesn't matter where I go, it's just that my cultivation is so low and I am so ......stupid."
Ning Ming smiled bitterly: "Your cultivation is not low, it's just erratic, if you go with me, you will have spirit stones to eat every day, isn't it much better than you in Qianyu Cave?"
Zhu Dashan's eyes lit up and he nodded, which can be regarded as a promise.
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There are nearly 40 large and small countries in Dongling, but all of them are vassals in the central country of Dongling, Taiyuan Kingdom.
The reason for the formation of this vassal trend is not because of the strong military strength of the Taiyuan Kingdom, but because the cultivation of the monks in the Taiyuan country is higher, so it naturally achieves a kind of rule of immortal cultivators.
Many monks in the Taiyuan Kingdom established the Tuyuliao, and the owner of the liao was the highest monk in the Dongling area, and it can be said that the Tuyuliao was the ivory tower of the Dongling cultivators.
Tuyuliao is in charge of thousands of large and small sects in more than 40 countries in Dongling, and every three years, Tuyuliao will hold a trial meeting in Fuyu Mountain to test the strength of each sect, and engrave the sect ranking on the floating jade tablet.
The top three places have been occupied by the Miaomu Sect, the Shanhai Sect, and the Washing Sword Sect for three hundred years, and no sect has ever been able to take its place.
Ning Ming secretly thought that he must make Qiankun Heaven the top ten sects on the floating jade tablet after a hundred years, and the strongest sect in Taiyuan Kingdom after two hundred years!