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Chapter 235 Unnamed Desert Island
A few days later, the deep part of Tianluo Sea was cloudless and calm.

"Ok?"

Ning Daoran, who was fishing, suddenly swept his spiritual sense and found a foundation-building aura appearing dozens of miles away. The aura was extremely weak and seemed somewhat familiar.

"noob."

He pointed and said, "Sail over there."

"Yes, son!"

Xiaobai twisted her body and teleported to the side of the control panel. Her slender hands fell on the steering wheel and she began to control the direction.

Soon after, a chaotic scene appeared on the sea surface, with countless debris floating on the water, and the remnants left after the disintegration of the large ship were everywhere.

There seemed to be a person lying on a piece of deck debris, this person was dying, and although he still had the aura of foundation building, it was extremely weak.

"Gold Mountain?"

Ning Daoran recognized the man's identity at a glance. It was Jin Shan, the eldest brother of the Jin brothers who had gone out to sea to fish not long ago.

A second-class paper man flew by, landed on the debris of the deck, tucked the gold mountain under his armpit and took it aboard the White Deer.

"Senior Ning..."

Jinshan lay on the deck, feeling the gentle spiritual energy on the White Deer. After waking up, a complex look flashed across his eyes.

Ning Daoran held the fishing rod in his hand and asked calmly, "What happened to you?"

"us……"

Jinshan gritted his teeth and said, "We encountered a huge storm, and the eclipse rain was pouring down. In addition, the two wind-proof charms we brought with us this time have been used up. The hull was torn apart by the Xinjin wind. Jinhai and Jintian...all died in the eclipse rain..."

As he spoke, he burst into tears and clenched his fists, saying, "It was me, as the eldest brother, who failed to take good care of them..."

"This is a natural disaster. Don't blame yourself too much."

Ning Daoran said calmly: "Jinshan, now you are safe, just have a good rest in my cabin. I will take you back to Bailong Immortal City after I finish fishing this time."

"Yes, thank you, Senior Ning, for saving my life..."

Jinshan panted, lay down again and closed his eyes. Under the torture of the eclipsing rain and the pungent wind, his magic power and physical strength had long been exhausted.

Ning Daoran waved his hand gently, and two B-grade paper figures helped Jinshan to the cabin to rest.

……

Late at night, the sea is calm.

Inside the cabin of the White Deer, there was a large bed covered with a warm mattress. There was a small glazed window on the side of the ship, through which one could see the scenery outside. At this moment, the moonlight poured in like grains of broken silver, falling on Jinshan's peaceful sleeping face.

He was so tired that he fell asleep early after eating.

Not long after, the cabin door opened silently, and a figure appeared silently in the cabin. It was Ning Daoran.

Looking at Jinshan's tired appearance, he frowned and immediately searched his soul!

There are many doubts about what Jinshan said. If their ship was really destroyed by the invasion of Xinjin Wind and Yinxie Rain, and the other two brothers died, how could Jinshan survive the overwhelming Yinxie Rain?

"Om~~~"

Ning Daoran's heart trembled, and he entered Jinshan's soul memory.

Suddenly, Jinshan’s most unforgettable scene appeared.

On the deck, the three brothers had their meridians sealed by silver needles, unable to use their magic power. Their hands were tied behind their backs, and they knelt on the deck together.

At the end of the deck, there was a cultivator in a green robe and with a beard. He stood in the air with a defiant look on his face. Ning Daoran was slightly surprised. This man looked familiar. He was Jing Xu, the early Jindan cultivator who insulted Bai Xiaotian's wife!
Jing Xu looked down at the three brothers kneeling in front of him with disdain.

"I heard that you three brothers are as close as brothers, and have always gotten along very well in White Dragon Immortal City. You have never had any disputes over spirit stones, elixirs, or the like."

"I don't believe it unless you prove it to me."

"Don't say that I won't give you a chance to live. This is a mid-grade spiritual weapon dagger. As long as any one of you picks up this dagger and kills the remaining two, I can spare his life."

"Jin Hai, don't you want to live? Jin Tian, ​​you are the youngest and have the highest talent. Pick up the dagger and kill your two brothers, then you can live. What are you waiting for?"

Ning Daoran frowned. So that's it.

Jinshan's memory trembled slightly, and the three brothers were in great pain. Finally, the eldest brother tremblingly picked up the dagger and stabbed the blade into the hearts of the two brothers.

"Hahahaha~~~"

Jing Xu laughed very arrogantly: "Jinshan, you are indeed a big brother, you are really cruel. In this case, I will let you go. After returning to Bailong Immortal City, you don't have to mention this matter.

Regarding the murder outside the city, the White Dragon Immortal City has always turned a blind eye. Even if you report it to the city lord, I will deny it. On the contrary, if you don't obey, I will take your life as easily as taking something out of my bag. You should understand these things very well."

"Yes……"

Jinshan knelt weakly on the deck, with his head lowered, looking at the bodies of his two brothers, tears streaming down his face.

Before Jing Xu left, he smashed the deck with one palm and rode away in a spirit boat.

After that, Jinshan encountered a small amount of eclipse rain, and he did not dare to escape back to the city rashly, for fear of encountering the Xinjin wind on the road again, so he could only seek help on the spot. …

"Jing Xu..."

Ning Daoran returned to the deck and looked into the distance with a frown.

There is no shortage of people like Jing Xu in the world of immortal cultivation at any time and in any place. This person has a bad temper and does whatever he wants. He forced Bai Xiaotian's wife and harmed the Jin brothers. He did all these things just to amuse himself.

Jing Xu is the kind of person who "achieves the golden elixir and does whatever he wants."

"Humph……"

Ning Daoran snorted lightly and put this person's matter aside for the time being. Thinking about such things made him a little upset and it slightly affected his mood.

The next day, Ning Daoran told Jinshan to stay in the cabin and not come out, and to take good care of his injuries. Xiaobai would bring him food, and then he set up several restrictions to isolate Jinshan's room to prevent too many of his secrets from being discovered.

Jin Shan didn't have any objections. Which Jindan master in the Eastern Wilderness cultivation world didn't have a temper? Ning Daoran saved his life, which was considered quite easygoing. If it were another Jindan master, he might not be willing to bring him this trouble.

People should be content, and Jinshan knows this very well.

……

A few days later, the White Deer sailed to somewhere in the deep sea. A small black dot appeared on the sea level ahead. When approaching, it was discovered to be an unnamed deserted island. This island was not even marked on the detailed map of Tianluo Sea purchased by Ning Daoran.

"Old Deer, there is an island ahead!"

Ning Daoran pointed.

The big stupid deer stood up immediately, staring into the distance with its big eyes, its face full of excitement, as it finally saw land.

Ning Daoran released his golden elixir consciousness and searched this nameless deserted island carefully.

Based on his experience of reading countless novels and watching movies in his previous life, these deserted islands that are not marked on the map are "ominous places."

Either this deserted island does not exist at all, or it is a haunted island, and no one who lands on the island will survive.

Either this deserted island is not an island at all, but the back of some giant sea beast, and once you land on the island, you will be in trouble.

Or maybe this uninhabited desert island is connected to the underground, and is actually some place unknown to the world, where there live gorillas that are hundreds of feet tall and can blow up an airplane with one punch.

Any of these three is not good, and according to Ning Daoran's guide to cultivating immortals, they should be avoided as much as possible.

but……

After the Jindan spiritual sense scanned the area, it found that this deserted island was just a deserted island, and Ning Daoran had overthought it.

Moreover, the spiritual energy around the deserted island is quite rich, attracting a large group of golden dragon carp to swim nearby. In addition, there are very good fishing spots on the deserted island, and the water depth and ocean current conditions are quite good.

Suddenly, Ning Daoran made up his mind. He decided to use this uninhabited desert island as a temporary base, dock the White Deer nearby, and stay on the desert island with Big Stupid Deer, Little Bai and others for a while.

As for Jinshan, he should just stay on the boat and practice in seclusion.

……

Soon after, a small wooden house slowly rose up in the center of this nameless deserted island...

The big stupid deer's carpenter skills are maxed out, and he can do whatever he wants with a saw and an axe. This makes Ning Daoran feel a little emotional. The old deer's skill tree is really good. It's a pity that he doesn't choose to study civil engineering.

Ning Daoran ran back and forth, transplanting plants of Hanchi grass that were at least five thousand years old to the vicinity of several fishing spots that he liked. For a moment, the fragrance of the Hanchi grass evaporated with the waves, and more and more fish gathered here.

The next day, Ning Daoran started fishing again.

One after another, golden dragon carps were caught, weighing at least twenty kilograms, and all met the standards for refining True Blood Pills.

A few days later, the harvest was rich. Ning Daoran's eyes were shining and he was almost going crazy. The harvest this time at sea would definitely be much higher than the last time, and it would produce a large number of True Blood Pills!
Moreover, in the process of continuously refining the True Blood Pill, Ning Daoran's alchemy skills also improved unknowingly, and he himself couldn't even tell what level he had reached now.

Although his talent in alchemy was average, he was able to master it with practice. This extremely wonderful feeling was difficult to describe in words.

So, these crazy days of catching fish...lasted for nearly half a month.

That evening, the sky was filled with red clouds.

A young man in a black gown appeared on the nameless deserted island. He had short hair and a faint glow of scales on his face. He looked at Ning Daoran who was fishing from a distance.

"Fellow Daoist, you have fished here and have already caught a lot of golden dragon carp. You and I are both cultivators, and we should know that we should not fish in a dry pond. I hope you will be content and leave quickly to avoid making mistakes."

This person is full of the aura of monsters.

Ning Daoran turned around and looked into the other person's eyes. In the blink of an eye, the young man turned around and jumped into the water, disappearing without a trace. From the depths of the sea, his voice could be heard:

"If you insist, you will bear the consequences yourself."

……

That night, there were huge waves on the sea, and waves dozens of feet high hit the nameless deserted island!

"rise!"

Ning Daoran raised his hand and pointed, and a number of second- and third-level defensive formations rose up, covering the entire island and the White Deer, protecting them tightly!

In terms of the number of formations, he can compete with the White Dragon Immortal City!
(End of this chapter)