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Chapter 1227 The second encounter with Lu Chunyang!(2/3)

That beam of pure sunlight arrived silently, hiding it from the eyes and ears of the entire Guanghan Palace.

The beam of light fell on the world at the bottom of the spring, transforming into Patriarch Chunyang.

Ning Fan naturally recognized the Chunyang Patriarch. He had once been branded as a Chunyang Sect Xingshi for questioning, so he was able to get to know this person; even his Pure Refining Technique was bought from this person.

In my impression, Grandmaster Chunyang was a man who was greedy for money and afraid of death. Nine out of ten words he said were inseparable from the Heavenly Dao Jin. Moreover, because of his fear of death, he hid in the Chunyang Sect’s sky-shielding coffin all day long. At one time, even the juniors of the sect didn’t know that his family

There is still such a great god alive.

Greedy for money, Patriarch Chunyang was also a man of astonishing talent and beauty. It was this person who invented the famous Beitian Sheltering Coffin. If it had not been for the existence of Beitian's Sheltering Coffin, Beitian's overall strength would not have been

It is so much more than the other three days, all thanks to this person.

At the same time, Patriarch Chunyang is still a titled monk, holding the title of [God of Wealth], and his life creed is "Money can communicate with gods".

At this moment, Patriarch Chunyang was protected by countless phantoms of money, giving people a sense of invulnerability. Even the Hunyuan Qi at the bottom of the spring could not harm him at all.

Ning Fan can achieve this level of defense even if he asks himself, but he definitely needs to use all his means.

In the past, he seemed to have underestimated the strength of Patriarch Chunyang. Although this person was a first-level quasi-sage, he was definitely an extremely heaven-defying one...

"Huh? Why is Dao Brother here too? Could it be that... the blood-infused ancient demon brought by the Qinglian Sword Clan is you?" As soon as Patriarch Chunyang arrived, he saw that Ning Fan was also here, and he was a little surprised.

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"I stumbled into the tiger's den and couldn't help myself, which made fellow Taoists laugh..." Ning Fan said with a bitter smile.

"Oh? Fellow Daoist Lu, do you recognize this fellow Daoist Ning?" Taoist Jiujian was slightly surprised, but he didn't find it strange at all. It's normal for the two old monsters from Beitian to know each other. It would be strange if they didn't know each other.

"Hmph! Whether Lu recognizes Brother Ning or not, it's none of your business!" Patriarch Chunyang could still have a good face when facing Ning Fan, but he was not polite when facing Taoist Master Nine Swords.

"This..." The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment. Fortunately, Jiujian Daoist also understood that he was the one who coerced Chunyang Patriarch first, and it was only human nature that the other party would complain.

Of course, he secretly hated Patriarch Chunyang's rudeness, but he couldn't bear to tolerate it until he finished taking advantage of him.

"Speaking of which, I only found out a few days ago that Brother Dao is now named Ning, not Zhao. According to rumors, Brother Dao should be in the Palace of Relics now. Why would you come here... By the way, Brother Dao?

After thinking about it, do you want to buy the next few chapters of pure refining techniques? If you buy them all, I can't give some discounts to Taoist brother..." Chunyang Patriarch really said nothing about Tiandaojin, and he wanted to make Ning Fan's money again.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Patriarch Chunyang was surprised.

He just habitually promoted his Purity Refining Technique, but after taking a closer look, he discovered that the purity of Ning Fan's magic power was no longer what it used to be. He had almost completed all the Purification Refining Techniques he purchased at the time.

"This guy's mana purification speed is too fast! At this speed, he really needs to buy more pure refining techniques for backup!" Patriarch Chunyang was surprised in his heart.

Looking at it again, Ning Fan not only saw a huge increase in the purity of his mana, but also increased the quantity of his mana. He was already at the advanced level of seventeen thousand kalpas!

With Ning Fan's current level of cultivation, if he fights Ning Fan with all his strength, he will only have a 30% chance of winning and a 70% chance of losing.

So here comes the question…

Why did Ning Fan, who was more powerful than him, fall into the Qinglian Sword Clan and be controlled by a mere Nine Sword Taoist...

Could it be that, like him, this kid is just pretending and pretending to be a fool like the Nine Swordsman?

"We'll talk about the transaction of refining the Pure Art later. Let's talk about the business first. Fellow Taoist, are you here to revive the Taoist Qinglian?" Ning Fan asked with a smile.

"It is for this matter that I came here. I am ashamed to say that for some reasons, I went out to visit Taoism. During this period, I accidentally entered this place to investigate. I accidentally let some information fall into the hands of the Qinglian Sword Clan. Now I can't help it.

, I have to obey orders, hey..." Patriarch Chunyang sighed.

"My fellow Taoist is not staying well in the Sheltering Coffin, but he went out to visit Taoism, and even accidentally entered this place to investigate?" Ning Fan said with profound meaning, but this sentence was a message.

The Patriarch Chunyang he knew was both amazingly talented and shrewd. How could he be coerced by someone for no reason? There was probably a good reason for this, and it was very likely that the other party did it deliberately.

"Brother Taoist, didn't you also fall into the tiger's den by mistake..." Patriarch Chunyang said with the same profound meaning.

The two of them only made eye contact, and they knew that the other party had plans for the Qinglian Sword Clan.

"I wholeheartedly resurrect the Taoist Qinglian here, and I hope fellow Taoists will not interfere." Ning Fan smiled and said again.

"That would be troublesome. I also want the Taoist Qinglian here, so why can't I share some of it with me?" Patriarch Chunyang also withdrew his smile.

"What if I say no."

"Brother Dao, you have such a big appetite, do you really want to swallow up the Sword Ancestor's orthodoxy all by yourself! Let me tell you something ugly, without the power of my God of Wealth title, you can't resurrect the Sword Ancestor's orthodoxy with just a little bit of your demonic blood, little brother

Since we have contributed so much, we naturally have to share some orthodoxy..."

Ning Fan frowned.

Since the Nine Sword Taoists went to great lengths to find the Chunyang Patriarch, this person's title power is probably really indispensable for resurrecting the Qinglian Taoist lineage.

Without this person, the Qinglian Taoism cannot be resurrected.

According to Ning Fan's past personality, he had some friendship with Patriarch Chunyang. If he encounters an opportunity to cultivate, it is not impossible for him to share in it.

But not this time!

This is Qing Ling's orthodoxy, and he will not share it with anyone!

"It's weird. With Brother Dao's character, it seems that he shouldn't have such a deep obsession with things outside of himself..." Patriarch Chunyang frowned.

He does need the power of the Sword Ancestor Tradition, but it is not absolutely necessary. If Ning Fan insists on taking over everything, he can only let it go. After all, if they really fight, he is no longer Ning Fan's opponent.

But after all, he has been plotting against the Qinglian Sword Clan for many years, and it is impossible for him to give up on this matter in vain.

"Five thousand gold!" Patriarch Chunyang suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, then quoted a price.

His meaning is obvious.

As long as Ning Fan pays him five thousand two-day Taoist gold, he will hand over the Sword Ancestor Taoism here.

If Ning Fan doesn't give him the money, even if he can't defeat Ning Fan, he can still leave without helping Ning Fan resurrect the Taoism. What? You said that he was coerced by the Nine Swords Taoist and couldn't leave without permission? Don't be kidding.

How could he be coerced by an initiated quasi-sage! Would he, Lu Chunyang, be afraid of the mere Qinglian Sword Clan?

"…Can."

Although five thousand gold is a lot, this matter concerns Qing Ling's soul grass. When it's time to spend money, Ning Fan certainly won't be reluctant to spend it.

He also needs to use the power of Patriarch Chunyang to resurrect Qingling's orthodoxy. As long as the other party facilitates this, he can't pay some money.

"Hi! Are you willing to agree to such a large amount of money? How refreshing! I appreciate you even more!" Patriarch Chunyang was overjoyed when he heard this.

Although the Sword Ancestor Tradition is precious, he is not a sword cultivator, so he just wanted to borrow some of it.

But if Ning Fan is willing to give him five thousand gold, then even if he does not take the Sword Ancestor Dao Lineage, he can achieve his goal by other means.



Unbeknownst to the Nine Swordsmen, Ning Fan and Chunyang Patriarch reached a private agreement to divide the Swordsmen Patriarch here.

Seeing that the two of them kept transmitting messages, Taoist Jiujian had to cough a few times and interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Okay, okay. If you two want to talk, you can find another time. Now that Fellow Taoist Lu has arrived, it's time to perform the ritual of resurrecting the Qinglian Taoist lineage... Come and set up an altar!"

Following the order from Master Jiujian, the entire Qinglian Sword Clan immediately became busy.

Not long after, a temporary altar was completed.

Jiujian Taoist personally presided over the altar, and the center of the altar was the Qinglian Taoism that had been dead for countless years.

"Friend Daoist Ning, please go to Qinglian and water this lotus with your own demonic blood. You can't stop until I tell you to stop!"

"Fellow Daoist Lu, please use the power of your title to change Qinglian's fortune and change your life for this! When this happens, I will remove the curse of Qinglian Sword from your body!"

Patriarch Chunyang nodded and began to use his title power to save Sword Ancestor Qinglian.

Although the five thousand gold promised by Ning Fan has not yet been handed over to him, he knows monks like Ning Fan very well and is convinced that as long as the other party makes a promise, he will not break his promise even if he dies in an instant.

Collect money from people and eliminate disasters for them!

Although he is greedy for money, he is also extremely committed. Since he promised to help Ning Fan obtain the Sword Ancestor Tradition, he will do his best to facilitate this!

"It's just that I don't understand something. The amount of demon blood required to water the Sword Ancestor Qinglian is very important. It will consume at least half of this person's demon blood. Even if I help with this matter, the success rate will not exceed 30%... It is a success, Sword Ancestor.

The orthodoxy is only the level of resurrection, by no means complete. It can be said to be useful or useless, and it depends on the person... This Zhao Jian is definitely not a sword cultivator. This matter cannot be hidden from my eyes. If he is not a sword cultivator, why should he do it to him?

This Sword Ancestor Daotong is so persistent... Could it be that this man, like me, is the kind of handsome man with a story?"

Patriarch Chunyang was thoughtful, as if his memories were recalled, and his eyes were dazed for a moment.

In a daze, he seemed to see the woman who had turned into a bird again, waving goodbye to him before leaving... so decisive, so paranoid, so desperate...

[Xiaoyang, in order to protect the Eight Stone Soldiers Formation left by my father, I must transform into eternity... After I am gone, you have to take care of yourself...]

[Sister Yin Rong, I don’t want you to die. How about you come back? I haven’t told you yet... I haven’t told you my feelings yet...]

Why…

A sigh came from Patriarch Chunyang's mouth. It was so bitter, but no one noticed it.

As soon as he put away his distracting thoughts, more title power was released, and the overwhelming shadow of money disappeared into the dead Taoist green lotus, making it impossible to find or think about.

"It's time! Fellow Daoist Ning, if you don't sacrifice your blood yet, then when will you wait!" Taoist Master Nine Swords urged.

Ning Fan ignored Taoist Nine Swords. At this moment, in front of his eyes, in his world, there was only that dead green lotus.

He pointed like a knife, and with one cut, billowing demon blood suddenly poured out of his arm, pouring down on the withered green lotus.

You can't just let the demonic blood pour freely.

How the owner of the demon blood guides the demon blood is the most important thing.
To be continued...
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