Lingxiao Immortal Clan.

Chapter 241: Fire Feather Swallows (3000 words, please subscribe)
"Senior Ling is joking. I know that you, Ling, have some background in the art of weapon refining. With those two hundred kilograms of red fire iron, you can make a magic weapon and sell it. I am afraid that the spiritual stones you can earn will be at least 2000 yuan." Above, 2000 Yuan Lingshi is quite a lot." Wang Yanqian said with a smile.

"Three thousand kilograms of red fire iron ore, I will do it." Ling Pengyun saw that Wang Yan was in trouble, so he said no more and expressed his bottom price.

"Yes, it is possible. However, in the future, the fire-attribute magic weapon made by your Ling family relying on the red fire iron given by my Wang family cannot be sold in Huaishui County. I, the Wang family, want to rely on the red fire iron in Huaishui County." All fire-attribute magic weapons that can be refined from iron are on the market." Wang Yanqian agreed directly as if he had expected it.

"Okay." Ling Pengyun thought about it carefully and nodded in agreement.

The Ling family has shops in many cities, so the lack of monks in Huaishui County will not have much impact.

But this share of Huaishui County is extremely important to the Wang family who owns a lot of red flame iron.

"In this way, I, the Wang family, will be able to rely on Senior Ling in the future." Wang Yanqian cupped his hands towards Ling Pengyun and said with a smile.

"Yeah, but I also said something ugly at the beginning. If a monster above the middle stage of Foundation Establishment breaks into your clan, I don't want to seek death. Once I encounter such a situation, I will definitely leave. However, the Red Flame Iron Ore Veins The share is indispensable." Ling Pengyun said solemnly.

Wang Yanqian looked a little dissatisfied, but after thinking about it carefully, he nodded lightly and agreed.

After the deal was agreed, Ling Pengyun didn't stay any longer. He rode Feng Yingpeng and quickly flew away with Ling Pengqiu.

Half an hour later, Ling Pengyun rode Feng Yingpeng and took Ling Pengqiu to the top of the stream.

As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, Ling Pengqiu jumped off Feng Yingpeng's back and thanked Ling Pengyun who was sitting on Feng Yingpeng.

"Thanks for sending me off, Brother Batsu."

"I'm here for you, no need to be polite." Ling Pengyun waved his hand, took out a glass bottle containing the cold spirit water from the storage bag, handed it to Ling Pengqiu, and then said.

"Brother 27, this time you discovered the Wang family's mineral vein, which played a vital role in the family's efforts to gain benefits. It can be regarded as a great contribution."

"I see that your cultivation has reached the peak of the sixth level of Qi training, and you are only one step away from the seventh level of Qi training."

"It just so happens that the clan got some cold spiritual water some time ago. This water is the spiritual water of heaven and earth. It was born from the heaven and earth. It is of extremely high age. Although it has not reached the hundred-year level, it is not far from the age of a hundred years. It contains spiritual water. The force is nearly 50 to [-]% stronger than the ordinary [-]-year-old Heaven and Earth Spiritual Water."

"I hope this sip of cold spiritual water can help you break through the seventh level of Qi training."

"However, it is best for you to hone your realm for one or two more years and then take the Nether Cold Spirit Water to break through. In this case, the chance of breaking through the realm will be greater and it will be safer."

When Ling Pengqiu heard this, he looked at the bottle of cold spiritual water, his eyes filled with light.

This kind of heaven and earth spiritual water is exactly what he expected to be the best opportunity to break through the seventh level of Qi training.

After being stunned for a while, he quickly took the bottle of cold spiritual water that was handed to him and thanked Ling Pengyun.

"Thank you Brother Myna for gifting me such a precious thing."

"This thing belongs to the family. You have made great contributions to the family and you deserve it. Do you have any doubts about practicing Taoism? Do you want me to clarify your doubts?" Ling Pengyun waved his hand and jumped into the wind. Ying Peng asked Ling Pengqiu, a much younger clan brother.

When Ling Pengqiu heard this, he felt a little unexpectedly happy.

He was not polite and immediately expressed that he was confused about cultivating a path.

It is extremely rare to get the guidance of a foundation-building monk.

Afterwards, Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengqiu sat cross-legged on the top of the stream to discuss Taoism.

A few hours later, when Ling Pengqiu had no more doubts about his cultivation, Ling Pengyun also said goodbye to Ling Pengqiu and left here on Fengyingpeng.

……

After a few days.

This day, Xiangwu.

Deep in Guofeng Ridge, there are two acres of spiritual fields and a spiritual orange tree within a cloud.

Ling Pengyun was standing at the edge of the two acres of spiritual fields, making secrets to perform the Cloud and Rain Technique.

Above the two acres of spiritual field, a large cloud appeared, and drops of spiritual rain fell, watering the spiritual plants planted in the two acres of spiritual field, as well as the spiritual orange tree in the center of the two acres of spiritual field, which was more than a foot tall. .

This spiritual orange tree was grown from the remaining roots of the spiritual orange tree that was destroyed by the monster more than half a year ago.

In just half a year, it has grown from its roots to its current height, mainly because this tree is one with the underground spiritual veins and is nourished by the underground spiritual veins.

Secondly, it was because Ling Pengyun would use the secret spiritual planting technique on him every day.

After planting half a column of incense and watering the spiritual rain here, Ling Pengyun also waved away the cloud and rain technique.

"Looking at the growth rate of this spiritual orange tree, it is estimated that in about half a year to a year, this orange tree will be able to return to full vigor." Ling Pengyun looked at the one-foot-tall spiritual orange tree in front of him and said to himself Yu muttered.

Today, the watering of the spiritual plants here has been completed, and Ling Pengyun will not stay any longer.

After walking out of this spiritual field area, he called the wind shadow roc in the sky to come down and flew away from this place on the roc bird.

But before leaving the Guofeng Ridge, Ling Pengyun, who was sitting on the Fengying Peng, saw a large group of small red-haired fire swallows flying in from a few miles to the south.

Once he discovered the group of red-haired flying swallows, Ling Pengyun made a secret and blessed his eyes with a qi-gazing technique.

A few miles away, it feels like we are very close.

When he realized the strength of the red-haired flying swallows, Ling Pengyun frowned.

The red-haired flying swallows are fire-feathered swallows, and there are more than three hundred of them.

Moreover, among the group of Fire-Feather Swallows, there are two Fire-Feather Swallows with the strength of the second level of Foundation Establishment and the first level of Foundation Establishment.

The rest of Feiyan also have the cultivation level of Qi training period.

This group of monsters is not something he can handle alone. "The little spiritual orange tree here has just grown up, and its legs are not yet stable. If it is damaged by the group of flying swallows, I am afraid that even if the spiritual orange tree is a tree with spiritual veins, the foundation will be damaged, resulting in The tree will produce less fruit in the future.”

Although the spiritual orange tree in the depths of Guofeng Ridge is only a low-grade tree now, its origin is not simple.

It is a tree of spiritual veins with extraordinary potential.

As long as the spiritual vein here can enter the second level, the spiritual orange tree will also enter the second level.

Naturally, Ling Pengyun didn't want to see the foundation of such a spiritual orange tree damaged.

After making up his mind, he immediately crushed the Supreme Elder Token at his waist and asked for help from his tribesmen within a thousand miles.

Then, he quickly took out the mixed rock shield, the green steel flying sword, and the eighteen first-order high-grade green spirit swords from the storage bag.

As soon as he took out the magic weapon, he poured spiritual power into it one after another.

These magic weapons were blessed by spiritual power, and they all shone brightly.

The magic shield held up a huge earth-yellow light curtain, protecting him and the Fengying Peng who was sitting down.

There are two flying swords made of green steel, each with a three-foot-long sword light emitting from the tip of the sword.

The eighteen green spirit swords formed a sword formation, and their auras were as one. Each of the sword tips burst out with a sword light about ten inches long, and the eighteen flying swords were accompanied by more than ten inch-long sword lights floating around the sword body.

"Feng Ying, kill the group of fire-feathered swallows."

Feng Yingpeng received the signal and was not afraid of the group of fire feather swallows several miles away.

A green aura appeared all over its body, and the countless feathers on its wings nearly doubled in size.

At the same time, strong winds rose around it, propelling it to fly.

In just ten breaths, Fengying Peng flew nearly two miles and was one mile away from the group of Fire-Feather Swallows.

This distance has already entered the attack range of the fire-feathered swallows.

A large fire feather was immediately shot out and blasted towards Fengying Peng.

Feng Yingpeng screamed, and nearly a hundred green feather arrows suddenly appeared around him, aiming at the large fire feathers that were coming.

Although the number of green feather arrows is small, their power is not weak.

Among the large pieces of feather arrows, one or two percent of the fire feathers were shattered.

At this moment, Ling Pengyun, who was sitting on Fengying Peng, also launched an attack.

The green steel flying swords and the sword formation were quickly launched, and the two rolled up directly smashing the remaining seven or eight hundred fire feathers into pieces.

After the two swords had accomplished their feats, they still had some remaining power. Under Ling Pengyun's control, they killed the two Fire Yuyans in the group of Fire Swallows that were in the early stages of foundation building.

The two fire feather swallows in the early stage of foundation building were not weak. When they saw the attack coming, they immediately responded. Each relied on the flames to transform into a red flame fire swallow that looked very similar to their own bodies, and attacked the Qing Gangzi who was coming. The mother's flying sword and sword formation entangled it.

Ling Pengyun frowned when he saw this.

If only the two Fire Yuyans in the early stage of foundation building could tie with them, he would be satisfied, but in the distance there were more than [-] Fire Yuyans in the Qi training stage.

The more than [-] Fire Feather Yanke have been transforming into fire feathers to attack, and it is difficult for Feng Yingpeng alone to resist them.

Every moment, there will be hundreds of fire feathers bombarding the light curtain of the magic shield supported by the mixed rock shield, causing waves on the light curtain.

This situation is not good.

With the idea of ​​​​quick victory, Ling Pengyun quickly made a secret and used the most powerful method "Blue Sea Sky Sword".

Between Sumeru, a seven-foot-long bright blue sword light quickly formed.

"go."

This bright blue sword light turned into a blue sword shadow and quickly flew towards the group of fire-feathered swallows.

In less than half a breath, the sword was spread across a mile and entered the group of fire feathers.

However, this sword did not attack the two Fire Yuyans in the initial stage of foundation building, but killed the group of Fire Yuyans in the Qi training stage.

The seven-foot-long Blue Sea Sky Sword swept through the group of swallows and killed the Huo Yuyan who was in the Qi training stage.

When the remaining power was exhausted, more than [-] to [-] Fire Yuyans in the Qi training stage were killed, and the number of the Yan group was immediately reduced by half.

Without half of Huo Yuyan's attack during the Qi training period, the defensive pressure on Ling Pengyun's mixed rock shield was also much less.

But after seeing that nearly half of the tribe had been lost, Huo Yuyan, who was entangled in the green steel flying swords and sword formations in the early stage of building the foundation, was furious in his heart, and his attacks became even more fierce.

Ling Pengyun, who originally wanted to use another Blue Sea Sky Sword to destroy the remaining hundred or so Qi-trained Fire Yuyans, had no choice but to give up this idea and use all his strength to control the green steel flying swords and the sword array to fight with them.

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