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Chapter 297 Fighting for Blood Tai Sui
Jicheng, backyard of the medicine shop.

The light from the fire flickered, illuminating Ning Daoran's young and handsome face.

It was expected that Nie Shentong would cheat. The sectarianism and barriers in the Eastern Wilderness immortal cultivation world were very strict, and it was really difficult to ask others to use their unique skills.

However, Nie Shentong's vision is a bit too narrow.

Ning Daoran sighed, feeling that he was not a demon cultivator and could not do things freely. This kind of thing was indeed a bit troublesome to deal with, but if he used force, he would be able to obtain the complete Dragon Demon Heart Sutra with the situation he had just used, and that was to destroy Long Wushan.

But if I did that, wouldn’t I really become a demon cultivator?

After becoming a demon cultivator, what would he do if he met Junior Sister again? He could even imagine how disappointed Junior Sister would be in that situation. She would ask with great sorrow, "Brother, why have you become like this?", "Brother, is there really no way back?", "In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless" and so on.

In this case, what about the scene between Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi?
Ning Daoran's scalp felt numb when he thought of this. This was absolutely not allowed.

Of course, the next chapter of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra must be obtained, but there is no need to rush. Just wait a little longer, and the right opportunity will come. What Ning Daoran has to do now is to stay in the pharmacy and wait for the opportunity to act.

Continue to practice.

Ning Daoran soon discovered a problem. He could no longer make any progress in the ninth level of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra. No matter how many True Blood Pills and how much time he spent on cultivation, it was completely useless. If he wanted to go further, he could only obtain the next part and complete the Heart Sutra before he could continue to cultivate towards a higher level.

Never mind, let’s put it aside for now.

He frowned and decided to use the remaining time to practice the Eternal Green Art.

Enter into meditation, and begin the years of intensive practice.

Suddenly, wisps of lush clouds rose above his head, and his whole body entered a mysterious state. Within a moment, the magic power of the Changqing Jue in his body kept changing and became more profound.

"call……"

Ning Daoran opened his eyes and exhaled.

After investing nearly two hundred and fifty thousand years of intensive practice, the Eternal Youth Art has made great progress and has now reached the twenty-second level!
At this moment, his lifespan has reached 2,830 years, which is almost the age of three Yuanying monsters added together. This is quite incredible, enough to make the Jindan ancestors stamp their feet and beat their chests, and make the Yuanying monsters cry late at night.

Ning Daoran stood up and stepped into Lingpu Cave. He used the twenty-second level of Changqing Jue to sense the heaven and earth inside Lingpu Cave. He felt that the vitality of this place was more vigorous and he could feel some mysterious things that he had not been able to feel before.

"Son."

Little White Lotus came slowly and said, "It's fine if Nie Shentong is unwilling to hand over the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra. I think he won't live for many years. Sir, you may as well wait. Once Nie Shentong dies, no one can stop you. You can search Nie Shentong's soul before the seventh day of his death. The memory of a newly dead soul is intact, so you will definitely be able to search out the complete Dragon Demon Heart Sutra."

"This is a great thing to say."

Ning Daoran nodded and smiled: "I thought so too."

Little White smiled with dimples.

She looks so beautiful, but unfortunately she is not human.

"Old deer!"

Ning Daoran said in a deep voice: "Keep practicing, time waits for no one, shouldn't you speed up your pace in the middle stage of your golden elixir? I have been waiting for you for a long time, you must have a sense of urgency!"

“Yo yo yo~~”

The big stupid deer roared, stopped forging iron, and began to practice the art of shape-changing.

In the Emerald Spirit Spring, Little Blackie and the Green Water Turtle were also encouraged and they all practiced diligently. For a while, the learning atmosphere of the Ning family army in the Lingpu Cave had reached its peak!

……

A few months later.

A heavy rain fell on Jicheng, and business in the pharmacy was slow.

Ning Daoran carried a bench and sat at the door of the drugstore, watching the pearl-sized raindrops falling outside, feeling much like the childish fun he had when watching the rain as a kid.

"Hey, something's not right..."

He frowned, as if there was something different hidden in the raindrops.

So, he released his Golden Elixir spiritual consciousness and carefully explored the rainwater that had accumulated into puddles on the ground. However, when his spiritual consciousness penetrated into them, he could not feel that strange feeling.

It's a bit weird, but I can't find any clues.

"when!"

Ning Daoran immediately closed the door of the medicine shop, raised two formations, and cast more than twenty prohibitions to completely protect the medicine shop!

Ever since he was promoted to the Jindan stage, Ning Daoran has always believed in his premonitions. The premonitions of a Jindan cultivator with profound background are definitely not groundless.

Since the strangeness of this rain cannot be investigated, let's not investigate it. Just close the shop. We are protected by the formation, so safety is the top priority.

"Son..."

Chi Susu was surprised: "Why is it closing so early today?"

"fine."

Ning Daoran shook his head: "Our business is good and the profits are high. It's no big deal to close the store for a day because of the heavy rain today. I'll ask Lao Lu to prepare it and we'll have hot pot tonight." "Okay!"

Chi Susu nodded happily.

There was no such thing as hot pot in the East Wilderness's world of immortal cultivation, but after following Ning Daoran, she experienced the charm of this delicacy: spicy soup pot, crispy tripe, slippery fatty beef, and fresh and fragrant shrimp balls, which were simply delicious delicacies on earth.

……

The heavy rain continued until late at night, and near the early morning, noisy sounds were heard outside.

After Ning Daoran opened the formation restriction, he saw a group of people in the city carrying baskets and heading out of the city.

"What's going on here?"

He grabbed a neighbor in surprise and asked, "Dad Zhang, what are you guys doing?"

"Oh, it's Dr. Xiao Ning..."

Old Man Zhang was also holding a small bamboo basket in his hand. He said with a smile, "It rained heavily last night. I heard that mushrooms are growing on the mountain outside the city. They are all big mushrooms. If you pick a lot, you can sell them for money. Everyone is going up the mountain to pick some to supplement their family income. I won't say more. I, an old man, have to go up the mountain too."

As he said this, the old man hurriedly followed the crowd out of the city.

The people leaving the city were not just ordinary people, but also many martial arts school disciples. One of them, a familiar-looking disciple, came over and said, "Doctor Ning, why don't you go up the mountain? I heard from those immortal practitioners that the heavy rain last night was a good omen. Not only did many mushrooms grow on the mountain outside the city, but there was also red mountain meat. That mountain meat is the legendary blood Tai Sui, and one pound is worth twenty spirit stones. Our martial arts school's people went up the mountain early in the morning, don't you want to go and see the excitement?"

"Red mountain meat..."

Ning Daoran frowned, already slightly tempted. The red mountain meat is called Blood Tai Sui Meat, which grows from a creature called Blood Tai Sui. It is a great tonic for blood-loving warriors. The blood and flesh essence contained in Blood Tai Sui Meat is extremely rich, comparable to that of Golden Dragon Spirit Carp. Moreover, if one could catch a Blood Tai Sui and raise it, the cost-effectiveness would be much higher than that of Golden Dragon Spirit Carp.

Whether it is Ning Daoran himself practicing the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra or the future practice of several spirit beasts, a large amount of blood is needed. This blood Tai Sui is extremely important to the Ning family army!

"Old deer!"

Ning Daoran gently patted Lingpu Cave Heaven and said, "You guys should practice well in the cave heaven. I will go to the mountain outside the city to see if there is such a thing as Blood Tai Sui."

Last time, he missed a Green Tai Sui at Fan Book City. Now that he has met a better Blood Tai Sui, how could Ning Daoran let it go easily?

Then, his body floated up from the pharmacy, flew into the clouds, and quickly changed his appearance into the appearance of Jianjia Sanren, holding a third-level magical sword, Qiu Shui, and rushed to the back mountain.

……

At this time, the outskirts of the back mountain were already filled with an endless stream of people, all over the mountain and everywhere.

Ning Daoran narrowed his eyes and released his spiritual sense to explore the mountain. Sure enough, after a heavy rain, mushrooms broke out of the ground in all kinds of places suitable for growth, such as under dead trees, soil, and rocks on the mountain. These mushrooms were often as long as a forearm, with rich and bright colors, red umbrellas and white stems.

"I'm... "

Ning Daoran was speechless. He didn't know whether he could eat it or not, but this group of people were scrambling for it.

He rode the wind and soon arrived at the top of a mountain.

Sure enough, at the steeper parts of the mountain, pieces of mountain meat really grew in the cracks of the rock walls. The outer layer of these mountain meat was grayish in color, but when cut open, the inside was green. They were the green Tai Sui. And in some of the sunken places where the green Tai Sui was cut, after the green Tai Sui was cut, a blood-red meat color was revealed underneath.

It really is the Blood Tai Sui!

Ning Daoran was excited, and he quickly cast a spell, using the earth escape technique to penetrate into the ground, searching for the priceless Blood Tai Sui in the mountain's veins!

Unfortunately, the blood Tai Sui flesh inside the mountain grew in all directions, like tiny blood-colored veins. Ning Daoran released his spiritual sense but could only see these veins but could not find the real root.

This is very different from the last time when we looked for Qing Tai Sui. Could it be that Xue Tai Sui is more cunning?
"Hurry, there are some blood Tai Sui over there too!"

A human voice was heard from the ground.

Ning Daoran frowned immediately after releasing his spiritual sense to investigate. It turned out to be people from Longwu Mountain. An elder in the early Jindan stage was commanding a group of disciples in the Nascent Soul stage to cut meat. The disciples were holding special sickles in their hands and carrying large backpacks behind them. Each of them had an excited look on their face.

The mountain rain had just ended not long ago, and there was a fresh scent on the mountain. The pieces of blood food growing on the rock walls were extremely tempting.

"Hmph~~"

Ning Daoran looked indifferent. Human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant. There is obviously a blood Tai Sui on Longwu Mountain, which produces an endless supply of blood food every year, but he didn't expect that it would come to snatch opportunities from the outside world. Longwu Mountain is known as the overlord of the area, it is really overbearing, and does not give any way for those martial arts schools in Jicheng to survive.

In the air, a figure whizzed past.

Nie Shentong.

This old guy kept rising and falling between the mountains, obviously looking for the Blood Tai Sui hiding underground.

……

Ning Daoran ignored him and said, "You go about your business and I go about mine."

He quickly burrowed underground and searched along the veins of Blood Tai Sui. If he couldn't find it on one hill, he would move to another hill. He had the ability to burrow underground, so it was obviously much easier for him to find Blood Tai Sui than a warrior in the Baodan realm.

If there really is a Blood Tai Sui underground, he would surely be the first to get there.

Not long after, when Ning Daoran escaped underground and arrived at a remote mountain peak, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood!
(End of this chapter)