Lingxiao Immortal Clan.

Chapter 239 The weird deserted valley (3200 words, please subscribe)
After half an hour.

Ling Pengqiu looked at the pile of demon beast materials that had been divided in front of him, as well as one wolf demon flesh and blood in the late stage of Qi training, two wolf demon flesh and blood in the middle stage of Qi training, and three demon beast flesh and blood in the early Qi training stage, and secretly calculated the contents of these things. value.

"Among the pile of monster materials, there are several wolf demon furs that were damaged by the fire I just fired. Their value has been greatly reduced. It is estimated that they can only be sold on the market for more than [-] spiritual stones."

"The flesh and blood of monster beasts lose their spiritual energy very quickly. It will be difficult for me to leave here and return to the clan mountain or go to the nearby market to sell the six monster beast flesh and blood in a short period of time. This batch of monster beast flesh and blood can only be kept by myself." It’s time to eat.”

"To put it into perspective, the harvest from this battle is a small gain, not a loss."

Ling Pengqiu's face was filled with joy.

In this battle, he consumed a total of three Rocket Talisman, one Qi Recovery Pill, and the four spiritual items combined, which were probably worth more than twenty spiritual stones.

A Rocket Talisman is worth five spirit stones on the market, and a Qi Recovery Pill is worth seven or eight spirit stones on the market.

After being overjoyed, Ling Pengqiu cast a flash of light and cut off about half a kilogram of flesh and blood from the late-stage qi-training wolf king, and then put the batch of demon beast materials and flesh into the storage bag.

As for the little half a pound of Wolf King's flesh and blood, he used it to cook and eat.

There is a lot of spiritual energy in the flesh and blood of the Wolf King. Ling Pengqiu did not avoid wasting it, and quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, running his skills, refining the wolf meat in his belly into spiritual energy, and sent it into the dry Dantian to restore his spiritual energy.

After his spiritual power was restored, Ling Pengqiu also walked out of the quiet room and went out to the outside world. He waved his hand and took out a yellow cloth flying magic weapon and stepped forward.

After identifying the direction in which the six flame wolves in the early stages of Qi training had escaped, he used the yellow cloth flying magic weapon at his feet to fly out of the stream mountain.

Patrol that area to prevent the six flame wolves from leaving and causing more trouble.

After flying for about dozens of miles, Ling Pengqiu found traces of the six flame wolves when he passed through a dense forest.

Because his own strength was higher than those six flame wolves, and he also had several attack and defense talismans on his body, Ling Pengqiu did not worry too much. After controlling the flying yellow cloth magic weapon under his feet to fall on the ground, he went directly to the six Kill a flame wolf.

The six flame wolves all knew Ling Pengqiu's strength. When they realized that Ling Pengqiu was chasing and attacking, they immediately scattered and fled.

He didn't dare to fight too much with Ling Pengqiu, lest he follow in the footsteps of the Wolf King.

Ling Pengqiu had already been aware of this. He had already deployed several entanglement techniques in this dense forest.

When he saw the six flame wolves fleeing in all directions, he quickly activated those entanglement techniques, transformed into vines, and bound them to the four legs of the six fleeing flame wolves.

Although the six flame wolves cast fire spells in time to burn the vines bound to their four legs to ashes, they were temporarily prevented from escaping.

Ling Pengqiu also seized this opportunity, waved the fire fan in his hand, transformed into a large fire, quickly trapped four of the flame wolves in the early stages of Qi training, and then used four fireball charms to transform into fireballs and kill them.

But just after a moment of delay, the other two flame wolves had already fled away.

Naturally, Ling Pengqiu couldn't let go of the fat in front of him. He took out the yellow cloth flying magic weapon he had used before, stepped forward, and quickly chased the nearest flame wolf.

Once he catches up, he relies on the magic talisman to fight quickly.

Turn around and chase the remaining flame wolf.

The remaining flame wolf is not weak in cultivation and is about to enter the middle stage of Qi training at an extremely fast speed.

In addition, Ling Pengqiu wasted some time chasing the other flame wolf earlier, and the yellow cloth flying magic weapon under his feet was only a low-grade one.

For a while, it was difficult to catch up with the last remaining flame wolf.

After two sticks of incense.

Ling Pengqiu chased the last flame wolf and unknowingly broke into the territory of the Qingzhu Wang family.

The Ling family is bordered by the Yunwu Wen family and the Qingzhu Wang family.

Just when he was about ten miles deep into the Qingzhu Wang Family and passed through a deserted valley, he finally caught up with the wolf monster.

He quickly cast an entanglement talisman, briefly trapping the wolf demon, and then quickly controlled the yellow cloth flying magic weapon under his feet and landed on the ground. He freed up enough consciousness to take out the fire fan, transforming into a raging fire and sweeping towards the wolf demon. .

Although the wolf demon is about to enter the middle stage of Qi training, its cultivation is still weak after all, and it is no match for Ling Pengqiu.

In just ten breaths, the whirlpool of flames that the wolf monster transformed into to resist the invasion of the fierce fire was broken by the fierce fire.

This time, Ling Pengqiu was cautious and did not directly use the fire to burn it to ashes, but only burned the head of the wolf demon.

The body of the wolf demon did not have any damage.

Just as Ling Pengqiu happily put the wolf monster's corpse into his storage bag and was about to leave, he noticed something strange in the deserted valley half a mile away.

Just for a moment, he slightly noticed a gaze looking at him in the deserted valley.

But that gaze quickly disappeared.

Ling Pengqiu's expression condensed, and he looked at the desolate valley half a mile away. He mobilized his consciousness and scanned it, but did not notice anything unusual.

This situation did not make Ling Pengqiu lower his vigilance. Instead, his vigilance immediately increased.

Due to his spiritual roots, his spiritual consciousness has always been several times stronger than that of monks of the same level.

Although his current level of cultivation is only at the sixth level of Qi training, the power of his spiritual consciousness is enough to spread for more than seventy to eighty feet in the surrounding area, which is comparable to the intensity of spiritual consciousness of monks in the later stage of Qi training.

"Those who can avoid my spiritual consciousness detection are either better than me in cultivation, or they have practiced the art of breath gathering."

"This valley is located around our Ling clan's territory. There are no rumors among our Ling clan that there are any monks who are cultivating foundations, perfecting Qi, or other monks living in seclusion here." "Now it coincides with the period of monster chaos. The monks who were casually cultivating to build foundations and practicing Qi to perfection were all found by Bailingmen and summoned to Xiyangfang City."

"Under such circumstances, there is a high probability that there is a monk who has practiced the art of breath gathering in that valley, with a cultivation level similar to mine, or a monster who is good at the art of breath gathering."

"Otherwise, the monsters and monks who are stronger than me would have been killed by now."

"It's just that the monks who master the art of gathering breath are either from large sects or from the millennium-old clans. How could such monks be located in that desolate valley without spiritual veins during this chaos of monsters and beasts."

"After all these eliminations, only the monsters that know how to gather breath are left."

Breath-condensing techniques are extremely precious. Even the Ling clan does not have them. Only the Millennium Clan or Bailingmen and other large sects have breath-condensing techniques.

Thinking of this, Ling Pengqiu's expression suddenly became happy, and he immediately summoned a first-class black iron shield from his storage bag, holding it tightly in his left hand, and holding the flaming fan in his right hand, locking his consciousness on the valley. Walk slowly towards the valley.

The materials on the monsters that can gather breath are all good things. They can be used to refine breath gathering weapons. They are good items for sneak attacks by Yin people. They are of great use and are extremely valuable in the market.

at the same time.

In a hidden place in that desolate valley, there was an old monk wearing Wang's Taoist robes, staring intently at Ling Pengqiu outside the valley.

When he saw Ling Pengqiu walking towards the valley, the old monk of the Wang family frowned slightly.

"This person from the Ling family is young, but his cultivation is as high as the sixth level of Qi training. Judging from his actions, he must have noticed that I was just investigating. I am afraid that this person's spiritual consciousness is not simple."

"How come I haven't heard of such a figure in the Ling family before? The family's intelligence department is quite weak."

"It's just that this Ling monk's behavior is not good, so we can only stop him."

After being distracted for a moment, he walked out of the deserted valley, used the art of increasing his voice, and shouted to Ling Pengqiu who was walking towards this place.

"Come here, fellow Taoist, but you are a fellow Taoist from the Ling family?"

"Fellow Taoist, you have crossed the line. This is the territory of my Wang family. Please leave as soon as possible and return to your own territory. We are now in the period of monster chaos. If you die here, my Wang family will be in trouble. Please don't do it. Make it difficult for me, Wang."

There is no shortage of secret methods for finding people in the world of immortality. If Ling Pengqiu died in the Wang family's realm, the Ling family's people would definitely be able to rely on the secret method to find him.

At that time, it will be troublesome for Wang, and it is unclear whether it is reasonable or not.

Ling Pengqiu, who was walking slowly towards the deserted valley, saw an old monk wearing Wang's Taoist robes walking out of the deserted valley, and his aura was as high as the late stage of Qi training.

Moreover, this person also signaled loudly, and he suddenly felt lost and stopped.

"I thought I could make a lot of money, but I didn't expect it was a monk from the Wang family."

"Junior, I thought there was a monster in that desolate valley, but I didn't expect it to be a senior of the Wang family. Please forgive me, senior, I will leave now." Ling Pengqiu also used the voice enhancement technique and replied.

After saying that, Ling Pengqiu did not avoid a conflict with Wang's late-stage Qi-training monks at the entrance to the deserted valley, so he quickly took out the yellow cloth flying magic weapon and left the place.

However, when he left with the yellow cloth flying magic weapon, a doubt arose in his heart.

"The Wang family, like me, the Ling family, are both newly formed foundation-building families and have no breathing skills."

"Although the Wang monk who came out of the deserted valley is stronger than me, no matter how he restrains his aura, according to common sense, he should not be able to avoid the detection of my spiritual consciousness."

"And as soon as this person came out of the valley, a trace of aura was released from his body."

"It seems that there is probably a formation in the deserted valley to isolate the spiritual consciousness from detection, or a breath-condensing formation."

"It's just that it's a bit strange to have this type of formation in a deserted valley without spiritual veins, and to have a late-stage Qi training monk sitting in charge."

The desolate valley was not far from the stream mountain where he was stationed. He knew that there was no spiritual vein in this desolate valley.

However, although Ling Pengqiu was confused, he did not seek confirmation immediately, but could not help but leave a little faster.

There must be a secret in the deserted valley.

His cultivation level is weaker than that of the Wang monk. Once the Wang monk becomes murderous, he will not be able to resist him.

The entrance to the barren valley.

The Wang monk looked at Ling Pengqiu's leaving figure with a complicated expression in his expression.

"The secret of this deserted valley may not be hidden for long. The clansmen sent to Bailingmen to report the incident in Bailingmen more than ten days ago should not have arrived at Bailingmen yet."

"I hope no other troubles will occur while the Bailingmen monks are here."

"It would be great if that monk was not a Ling family monk. He could be killed directly."

"The family is still too weak. If there is a chaos of monsters, my Wang family also has foundation-building monks on duty. There is no need to worry about so many. We can directly kill the Ling family monks and blame the monsters directly. Then Ling has nothing to say."

"Pity."

After sighing helplessly, he returned to the deserted valley.

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(End of this chapter)