Lingxiao Immortal Clan.

Chapter 176 Feng Ying Peng’s Breakthrough (Sorry everyone, I’m late, I’ll just update twice today)
Then one child after another entered the ancestral hall alone to test their spiritual roots.

Until nightfall, the spirit testing conference came to an end.

Ling Pengyun put the spirit-detecting stone into the hands of a little boy who had just entered the ancestral hall. The spirit-detecting stone that had not moved had a bright light.

"Linggen."

"During the five years of being stationed at Lingyun Mountain, we conducted a total of five spirit testing sessions, and finally found a child with spiritual roots."

"With the addition of this clan member with spiritual roots, when the child reaches adulthood, it can also alleviate the family's shortage of manpower."

Ling Pengyun looked happy when he saw the strange phenomenon of measuring the spirit stone, and murmured to himself.

This was the only time when he had hosted the Lingyun Town Spirit Testing Conference five times and tested the spirit roots of thousands of children that the spirit test stone had any reaction.

The flashing light of the spirit-testing stone means that the child has spiritual roots.

"What's your name?" Ling Pengyun asked the shy little boy in front of him.

"Tell the Immortal Chief, my name is Ling Xin. The spiritual root you mentioned just now is an immortal fate?" The little boy asked with a look of expectation on his face.

"Yes, you have spiritual roots, which means you have immortal destiny. Don't call me Immortal Chief in the future. My name is Ling Pengyun, and I rank eighth among the five generations of Ru, Yun, Xiao, Peng and Cheng in our Ling family. And you belong to the Cheng generation, so if you see me in the future, just call me eighth uncle." Ling Pengyun said with a smile.

The Ling family's generation has changed every 30 years. As early as last year, the family's generation was pushed back by the "Cheng" generation.

"Eight Uncle." Ling Xin nodded understandingly and called Ling Pengyun honestly.

It was the first time for Ling Pengyun to become an elder. Hearing little Lingxin call out like this, he felt extremely happy.

In addition, Ling Xin was the only one who was found to have spiritual roots among the five spirit testing conferences he hosted in Lingyun Town, and Du Miao was the only one who was found to have spiritual roots.

Under such circumstances, he had an idea.

"This child was born in the ordinary world. Although he has spiritual roots, he has no relatives to help him. This may have an impact on his future path."

With the idea of ​​​​helping as much as possible, since they are all members of his own family and are relatively wealthy now, Ling Pengyun reached out from his arms and took out an empty storage bag left over from killing the evil cultivators in his early years.

He also took out a green spirit sword, a golden scale inner armor, and 50 yuan of spirit stones from the storage bag on his waist and put them into the empty storage bag.

After loading the spiritual items, Ling Pengyun handed the storage bag to Ling Xinxin, with a kind smile on his face, and said to Ling Xinda.

"Xiaoxin, this bag is called a storage bag. Keep this bag well in the future. When you enter the realm of Qi training, the contents in this bag will be a great help to you."

Ling Xin was shocked when he saw that what "Eight Uncle" Ling Pengyun handed over was only the size of a palm, but could hold a four-foot-long flying sword, a piece of inner armor, and dozens of stones.

Although he longed for this magical storage bag, he did not dare to accept it directly.

After all, Ling Xin had just acquired spiritual roots and had not yet changed from a mortal mentality. Ling Pengyun was still an immortal in his eyes, and he did not dare to take things belonging to an immortal directly.

"Eighth Uncle, can I really accept this storage bag?" Ling Xin asked weakly.

"This thing is given to you, so you can accept it." Ling Pengyun said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ling Xin felt happy and a smile appeared on his face.

"Thank you, uncle." He bowed his hands to Ling Pengyun and thanked him very politely.

"It's okay, come stand next to me. There will be other children who will stand in your current position to test their spiritual roots later." Ling Pengyun waved his hand and greeted Ling Xin who was standing in front of the small table.

Ling Xinyan, who was constantly looking at the "fairy object" storage bag in his hand, quickly followed the instructions and walked to Ling Pengyun's side.

At this time, Ling Pengyun used the voice enhancement technique and shouted loudly outside the ancestral hall.

"Keep letting people in."

City Lord Ling Yu, who was guarding outside the ancestral hall, felt happy when he heard this sound.

"The child who just entered must have spiritual roots."

Thinking of this, Ling Yu's expression changed slightly, and he asked the surrounding attendants who the parents of the child who had just entered the ancestral hall were.

After asking clearly, Ling Yu's eyes were fixed on Ling Xin's parents in the crowd.

"I have to build a good relationship with him in the future."

After some secret planning, Ling Yu called the surrounding attendants, opened the door of the ancestral hall again, and let the last dozens of children who had not yet tested their spiritual roots enter the ancestral hall one by one.

Ling Pengyun's luck has ended here, and the remaining dozens of children are still as before, and no one with spiritual roots has been detected.

There are no more children to test their spiritual roots, and this spiritual testing conference is over.

Ling Pengyun took Ling Xin, who had spiritual roots, out of the ancestral hall, found Ling Xin's parents, and told them about Ling Xin's "immortal fate". He also told Ling Xin's parents that within a few months, he would bring them with him Ling Xin returned to his clan mountain to practice, and it was difficult to return home for a long time.

After explaining all this, Ling Pengyun said hello to the city lord Ling Yu, then left Lingyun Town under the cover of night and returned to Lingyun Mountain two miles away.

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Two days later, it was noon.

On the roof of the bamboo building on the top of Lingyun Mountain, in the huge Peng's lair, three days ago, after swallowing a first-level mid-grade spiritual fruit, he reached the bottleneck of the middle stage of Qi training, and Feng Ying Peng, who had been sleeping for three days, suddenly stirred up. A huge wave of spiritual energy crazily absorbed the spiritual energy from Lingyun Mountain into the body.

This unusual movement not only alarmed Ling Yunhong who was refining alchemy in a quiet room on the second floor of the bamboo building, but also alarmed Ling Pengyun who was studying the secret method of spiritual planting.

Because Ling Yunhong was at a critical moment in elixir refining, once he left, the elixir he had refined would be destroyed.

Under such circumstances, he could only use his spiritual consciousness to explore the source of the spiritual energy fluctuations on the top of the bamboo tower.

With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, the source of the spiritual power fluctuations was immediately clear.

When Ling Yunhong realized that it was the spiritual power triggered by Feng Ying Peng breaking through the bottleneck in the huge nest on the roof of the bamboo building, a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes and he murmured secretly.

"Peng Yun, the Wind Shadow Peng, has pretty good qualifications. It has only been seven or eight years since I bought this Wind Shadow Peng egg and it has entered the middle stage of Qi training. It is considered rare among monsters of the same level. Compared with the family The cultivation speed of that group of ordinary fairy cranes is much faster than anyone else."

"If Peng Yun is willing to spend more spiritual stones on this Peng bird, after a hundred or even hundreds of years of accumulation, there is a small chance that this Peng bird can break through the foundation building like the fairy crane king."

Because of their strong bodies, monsters have a slightly higher probability of breaking through the foundation than monks.

Because Ling Yunhong was still in the process of refining alchemy, he was distracted for a moment and then came back to his senses. He no longer looked too much at Feng Yingpeng, who was breaking through the bottleneck.

As for Ling Pengyun, the master of Feng Ying Peng, after noticing the strange movement on Feng Ying Peng, he hurriedly stood up from the futon, walked out of the bamboo building with an excited face, used the Light Body Technique to bless his body, and jumped onto the bamboo lightly. Next to the Fengying Peng's nest on the roof of the building.

Ling Pengyun frowned slightly as he looked at Feng Yingpeng, who was crawling in the nest, closing his eyes and frantically absorbing the spiritual energy from Lingyun Mountain, accumulating it into his body, and hitting the bottleneck.

"The spiritual energy in Lingyun Mountain is extremely thin. It is completely impossible for Feng Yingpeng to break through the bottleneck by absorbing the spiritual energy from the mountain."

Most of the spiritual energy in Lingyun Mountain is locked in the 22 acres of spiritual fields by formations, supplying the growth of spiritual plants.

After thinking about it like this, Ling Pengyun responded quickly.

He waved his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist to take out the spirit-gathering formation flag, formation plate, and hundreds of spirit stones that he had purchased from his clan sister Ling Penglin when he was stationed at Qingshi Mountain in his early years.As soon as he took out the formation flags, he placed the six spirit-gathering formation flags next to the Fengying Peng's lair.

"rise."

Ling Pengyun held the spirit-gathering array tightly, inserted a special magic formula into the array in his hand, and groaned.

The spirit gathering array plate flashed with aura, and then, the six spirit gathering array flags inserted around the lair also flashed with aura.

A small light curtain that just covered Fengying Peng's lair also emerged from this.

After the formation was activated, Ling Pengyun waved his hand and used the object-controlling technique to throw the small pile of hundreds of spiritual stones on the side into the formation.

As soon as this small pile of spiritual stones entered the formation, he made another secret and condensed the seals into the formation.

"Practice!"

As soon as this sound fell, the spiritual energy contained in the small pile of spirit stones within the formation was quickly refined by the spirit gathering array.

In just a moment, all the spiritual energy in several spiritual stones was absorbed, and those few spiritual stones without a trace of spiritual energy turned into mortal objects.

In contrast, the spiritual energy obtained by refining the spirit stones in the Spirit Gathering Formation was simply purified and filled into the formation, making the spiritual energy contained in the formation a little more intense.

But even though the Spirit Gathering Array was very effective, Ling Pengyun still felt a little distressed because the Spirit Gathering Array was too fast to refine spirit stones.

He earned these spirit stones every penny. On weekdays, he was not willing to use the spirit stones to open the spirit gathering array.

"Fortunately, we are about to return to Clan Mountain. When we return to Clan Mountain, if we encounter a situation like today, the rich spiritual energy in Clan Mountain can fully support this Peng to successfully break through to the middle stage of Qi training."

The Ling clan's spiritual veins in the mountains are as high as the second lower level, and their spiritual energy is extremely rich.

Even though that second-level low-grade spiritual vein needs to supply a lot of spiritual energy to the more than [-] acres of high-level spiritual fields in the mountain every day, there is still a huge amount of spiritual energy left in the mountain for the cultivation of the clan members.

Ling Pengyun was worried that Feng Yingpeng would encounter an accident when he broke through, so he kept guarding Feng Yingpeng's lair.

About three hours later, a crisp sound rang out from Feng Yingpeng's body.

The bottleneck of "unclear and unclear" that had been blocking Feng Yingpeng suddenly dissipated at this moment.

The huge spiritual power that was absorbed into its body and successfully broke through the bottleneck was like a tide, nourishing every part of its body.

Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, its size has grown rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Following this, its aura gradually increased.

After a hundred breaths, when there was no more movement on Feng Yingpeng's body, its size had grown to the size of a small table.

And its aura has officially entered the middle stage of Qi training, but this aura is still a bit fluffy and needs time to stabilize.

Ling Pengyun, who had been guarding the Fengying Peng's nest on the roof of the bamboo building, looked overjoyed when he saw this scene.

"Feng Yingpeng's current size is completely enough to carry me flying. I have finally waited for this day."

"In the future, if I encounter a battle while on the road, I don't need to make the flying magic weapon fall from the sky as before, and then put the flying magic weapon away to free up my consciousness to control other magic weapons."

"You can sit on the Fengying Peng, commanding the enemy, and attack the enemy."

Thinking of this, the joy on Ling Pengyun's face became less joyful.

"It's just that my cultivation has now reached the ninth level of Qi training, and my five-year period of stationing in this mountain has also come to an end. I only need to wait for someone from the clan to replace me, and then I can return to the clan mountain, purify my spiritual power with peace of mind, and enter the stage of Qi training perfection. Try to build a foundation.”

"During this period, I won't encounter fighting at all."

"If I fail to build the foundation in the future, this Peng bird will still be of some use, but if I am lucky enough to step into the foundation building, the Feng Ying Peng will still only be in this state. I am afraid it is not as good as the second level low-grade wind control technique that I can use to bless it. high speed."

"In the next few years when I am in family seclusion, I need to increase the supply of resources to Fengying Peng."

"This Pengniao's current daily cultivation resource is spiritual fruit, which is better than monster meat. If it wants to improve its cultivation progress again, it can only find a way from the spiritual water of heaven and earth, which is better than spiritual fruit."

"Although spiritual water is expensive, if I can find a few more cultivation-like spiritual waters to help this roc enter the late stage of Qi training, it can travel more than seven or eight thousand miles a day. Even if I am lucky enough to build a foundation in the future, this roc can still become a My substitute."

After thinking about it like this, Ling Pengyun immediately made up his mind.

In the middle stage of Qi training, Fengying Peng can only travel about four or five thousand miles per day. Depending on the strength of his cultivation, the speed will vary.

As for the second-level low-level wind control technique that can be used by foundation-building monks, if it is blessed, it can travel more than [-] miles a day in terms of foot distance alone.

While Ling Pengyun was distracted, Feng Yingpeng, who had been sleeping for three days and successfully broke through to the middle stage of Qi training, also opened his eyes.

As soon as Feng Yingpeng opened his eyes, he looked grateful and chirped several times at Ling Pengyun.

Although it was sleeping just now, with its spiritual consciousness, it could always sense that its owner, Ling Pengyun, was always guarding beside it.

And for the spiritual energy within a few feet of its body to be as strong as it is now, it also knew that it was Ling Pengyun's handiwork.

If it didn't have such a rich aura around it, its chances of breaking through to the middle stage of Qi training this time would be extremely slim.

With the help of the restriction of recognizing the master, Ling Pengyun also understood the meaning of Feng Yingpeng's screams.

He was quite satisfied with Feng Yingpeng's gratitude, and the smile on his face grew a bit.

He doesn't like white-eyed wolves.

When he saw that there was still a lot of spiritual energy filled with the spirit stones refined in the spirit gathering array, he spoke to Feng Yingpeng.

"It's a good thing that you can successfully break through the middle stage of Qi training. There is still a lot of spiritual power left in this formation. Hurry up and absorb the huge spiritual power in the formation to consolidate your cultivation."

As for the hundreds of spirit stones left in the formation that had not been refined by the spirit gathering formation, Ling Pengyun put them away.

Feng Yingpeng looked happy when he heard the greeting, and once again chirped his thanks to Ling Pengyun, then he quickly closed his eyes, crouched down, and fell into a deep sleep.

Ling Pengyun did not stay here any longer, and returned to the lobby on the first floor of the Bamboo Tower, where he sat cross-legged on the futon and continued to meditate on the Ling Xiao Ripening Technique.

Although he has understood this method to the third level, he has only simply entered the third level.

The use of this secret method can only speed up the growth rate of first-level low-, middle-, and high-grade spiritual plants by about [-]% at most.

Comprehensive understanding of the third-level ripening technique can accelerate the growth rate of first-level low-, medium-, and high-level spiritual plants by [-]%.

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　　I’ll make up for today’s update with four updates tomorrow. Sorry everyone, I can barely do two updates until now. I’m sorry.

　　
　
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