Lingxiao Immortal Clan.

Chapter 290 Mutated Spiritual Beast Three-Eyed White Fox (4000 words, please subscribe)
After cleaning the battlefield, Ling Pengyun rode the Fairy Crane King and returned to Zhang Yan.

He handed the Purple Star Long Cone, the second-level high-grade broken Gang magic weapon that he had just found with the highest value, to Zhang Yan and complimented him.

"Senior, my cultivation is still low, so I don't need this thing yet. Senior's cultivation is high. If this thing falls into the hands of senior, it will definitely be able to exert its full power and realize its value."

Zhang Yan just watched him search for the spiritual objects left by Luo Qiuming. If he didn't take out some spiritual objects to honor Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan would be worried that Yang Siling wouldn't say anything.

But the next time Luo Shi encounters danger, Zhang Yan's support may not be as timely as today.

Humanity and sophistication still need to be maintained.

Furthermore, he was only at the fourth level of foundation building. If Zhang Yan had just driven him away and embezzled Luo Qiu Ming's finances, there was nothing he could do.

Obviously, Zhang Yan did not do this because he still did it for the sake of his cousin Yang Siling.

"Little friend, you are very good." Zhang Yan was quite satisfied with Ling Pengyun's words and reached out to take it.

The second-level high-grade Purple Star Long Cone is worth a lot of money. He will not have too much of such a good thing. Even if he doesn't use it, his disciples can also use it, and they can even sell it in exchange for a large sum of spiritual stones.

Naturally, Zhang Yan would not accept this valuable Purple Star Long Cone for nothing, so he also took out a token with the word "Rock" engraved on it from his storage bag.

"Little friend, when you asked for help, you crushed the token I gave you before. Now this token is in your hands. If you encounter danger in the future, you can still crush this token to ask for help. "

"As long as I feel something, I will definitely provide timely support."

When Ling Pengyun heard this, he felt that the Purple Star Coneflower was worth it.

This is tantamount to using that purple star long awl to hire Zhang Yan, a monk who has perfected the Foundation Establishment, to act as a bodyguard.

Of course, if he seeks help from Zhang Yan in the future, he will definitely need to spend some spiritual items to maintain the relationship with Zhang Yan.

He stretched out his hand to take the token handed over by Zhang Yan, thanked him again, and followed Zhang Yan back to the Rock Scale Snake Cave.

On the way back to the Rock Scale Snake Cave, perhaps because of the intimidation of a monk named Zhang Yan who had completed the foundation construction, the departing Luo Minghui did not appear, and the journey was extremely safe.

Outside the Rockscale Snake Cave.

Zhang Yan sent Ling Pengyun here, which was considered the most benevolent and righteous act.

When he was about to say goodbye, he was stopped by Ling Pengyun.

Ling Pengyun took out a piece of white paper from the storage bag, used his spiritual consciousness as a pen and his spiritual power as ink, and wrote many densely packed small words on the white paper.

After writing it, he brought the letter to Zhang Yan and then spoke.

"Senior Zhang Yan, could you help me forward this letter to Ling Yunfu, the steward of Jubao Pavilion in Tuyuanfang City?"

"Ling Yunfu is my elder. I want to inform the clan of the good news of killing Luo Qiuming."

Naturally, Zhang Yan would not refuse such a trivial matter. After holding out the letter, Zhang Yan also commanded the second-order high-grade flying boat at his feet and quickly left the place.

Ling Pengyun, who was still outside the Rock Scale Snake Cave, watched Zhang Yan off for a while, then entered the Rock Scale Snake Cave and sat cross-legged on a futon in the depths of the Snake Cave.

He waved his hand and took out all the spiritual objects obtained from this ambush.

Two storage bags, a beast-control bag, the set of second-order low-grade yellow sand-corroded formation flags, and a second-order mid-grade yellow sand bronze bell.

As soon as these spiritual objects were taken out, Ling Pengyun looked at the most valuable set of formation flags here.

Although this set of formation flags is only of the second lower grade, it is a bit weaker than the yellow sand and copper bell.

But there are many formation flags that cannot hold up to this set of formation flags, and the materials used to refine this set of natal formation flags are even more extraordinary.

According to Ling Pengyun's point of view, if Luo Qiu Ming is given some more time, I am afraid that Luo Qiu Ming will be able to upgrade this set of natal formation flags to the second-level mid-level with the help of spiritual power alone.

Furthermore, the power of the yellow sand erosion formation formed by these twelve formation flags is not weak, and it is enough to pose a threat to Ling Pengyun on the fourth floor of the foundation.

Under such circumstances, if this set of natal formation flags is sold to the outside world, it can be sold for at least 5000 yuan of spiritual stones.

The price of a general second-level low-grade magic weapon ranges from 500 Yuan Lingshi to 2000 Yuan Lingshi.

And that yellow sand copper bell can only be sold for about 4000 yuan of spiritual stones at most.

"Although I am not an formation mage, this set of formation flags is of extraordinary quality and is a rare thing that can only be found but cannot be found. It would be a pity to sell it. It is better to keep it in the family."

"If the formation mage sister Peng Lin can enter the realm of foundation building in the future, she can also sacrifice this set of formation flags and use it as her natal formation flag."

"That yellow sand copper bell is very useful to me. It can just replace my second-level low-grade mixed rock shield, which can also improve my strength."

Ling Pengyun looked at the set of formation flags and the yellow sand bronze bell. After thinking about their return, he turned his eyes to the bulging beast-control bag.

"I have dealt with Na Luo Qiu Ming of the Luo family several times, and I have never seen this person summon a spiritual beast. I don't know what the spiritual beast is in this beast control bag."

"But judging from Luo Qiuming's third-level foundation-building cultivation, he will definitely look down on ordinary spiritual beasts. In all likelihood, the spiritual beast in this beast-controlling bag has extraordinary qualifications."

As early as when he got the beast-controlling bag, Ling Pengyun felt a weak vitality from the beast-controlling bag.

Obviously, there is a spiritual beast in this beast-controlling bag.

However, although the spirit beast in the beast-controlling bag was not killed by Luo Qiu Ming, he detonated the master-recognition restriction in his body and dragged him to death.

But the spirit beast was also seriously injured due to the tragic death of its owner Luo Qiu Ming, which caused the restriction of recognition of its owner to backfire.

If not, the vitality in the beast control bag would not be so weak.

And Ling Pengyun was able to detect the vitality through the beast control bag because he had entered the second level of spiritual cultivation.

Ling Zhifu was originally dealing with the vitality of the world and was extremely sensitive to it.

Curious about what the spiritual beast was in the beast-taming bag, Ling Pengyun closed his eyes, absorbed the spiritual energy here and filled his Dantian with spiritual power, then immediately mobilized his spiritual consciousness, poured it into the beast-taming bag, and washed away the beast-taming bag. The brand of divine consciousness arranged by Luo Qiuming during his lifetime.

Because Luo Qiu Ming was dead, the brand of divine consciousness seemed to be floating without roots.

The strength of Ling Pengyun's spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of a sixth-level foundation-building monk, and his spiritual consciousness is powerful.

However, in just half a day, the brand of divine consciousness in the beast-control bag was washed away by Ling Pengyun.

He also channeled a spiritual power and summoned the spiritual beast from the beast control bag.

Suddenly, a white light flashed.

A white fox with only one breath left, lying on the ground unable to move, fell to the ground.

The appearance of this white fox is a bit weird. Although this white fox is not big, it is only the size of a domestic cat, and is smaller than ordinary foxes.

But this white fox has three eyes, and the third eye is between its eyebrows.

Ling Pengyun had never seen or even heard of a fox demon with this kind of appearance.

What's even more weird is that when Ling Pengyun looked at the closed third eye of the white fox, he felt his consciousness stagnant.

Although he recovered quickly, he still felt a little surprised.

You know, the strength of his spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of a sixth-level foundation-building monk.The white-furred fox, however, was only in the middle stage of Qi training, not to mention that the third eye of the three-eyed fox was still closed.

If it were to be opened, its power would probably be even stronger.

Such strange things surprised Ling Pengyun.

"Is this fox a mutated monster?"

As soon as this thought came out, Ling Pengyun's eyes suddenly became hot.

If the mutant monster mutates in a good direction, its combat power will be extraordinary and its qualifications will not be low.

And this three-eyed fox is obviously a monster that has mutated for the better. The place of mutation is naturally the third eye.

Otherwise, the fox's third eye would not have such power.

"It's a pity that this fox died because of the death of its owner, Luo Qiuming. The fox was recognized as the owner and the restriction backfired. Not only was it seriously injured and almost died, but nearly half of its meridians were also severed. It can be said that its foundation was destroyed."

"Ordinary healing elixirs cannot cure such injuries at all."

"I'm afraid only precious things like the 300-year-old healing medicine Diquan Spiritual Milk can rebuild the foundation of this fox."

Ling Pengyun looked at the three-eyed fox with only one breath left and its foundation destroyed, a look of pity appeared on his face, and he sighed helplessly.

There are many spiritual beings in the world of immortality that can restore injuries to meridians. The first-grade high-grade healing elixir White Jade Pill and the second-grade Rejuvenation Pill have such effects.

However, this type of healing elixir can only restore the injuries to the meridians in a small area, and it is difficult to reconnect the broken meridians at all.

What's more, nearly half of the meridians in his body were severed.

However, the 300-year-old Earth Spring Spiritual Milk is not accessible to foundation-building monks like Ling Pengyun. It belongs to the Golden Core Realm spiritual object.

"This fox has extraordinary qualifications. If one day we can find a third-level healing elixir, it will help this fox. This will also add another powerful Foundation-building realm clan-protecting spirit beast to the family."

Although Ling Pengyun felt that there was little hope of finding the third-level healing medicine, he did not want to watch the three-eyed white fox die tragically.

This mutated spiritual beast, if it recovers from its injuries, will most likely be able to step into the foundation building.

Thinking like this, Ling Pengyun summoned the thorns and vines from his dantian.

As soon as the thorn vines came out of the outside world, under Ling Pengyun's instructions, several strands of Yimu essence with healing effects were transferred into the body of the three-eyed white fox.

With the help of those Yimu essences, the three-eyed white fox's injuries quickly stabilized, and its vitality became stronger.

Seeing this, Ling Pengyun was still a little worried, so he took out a first-class high-grade healing elixir, White Jade Pill, from his storage bag, stuffed it into the mouth of the three-eyed fox, and let it refine itself to suppress the injuries in the body.

Otherwise, the fox would die from his injuries.

After a few breaths, when the three-eyed fox swallowed the White Jade Pill in its mouth, and showed signs of refining the power of the White Jade Pill to recover its injuries, Ling Pengyun stopped caring about the fox.

However, in order to avoid future troubles, Ling Pengyun used ordinary blood as a source of energy and formed a master-recognition restriction with a secret formula, penetrated the body of the three-eyed white fox, and forcibly sacrificed it into his own spiritual beast.

After finishing this matter, Ling Pengyun picked up the yellow sand copper bell beside him, mobilized his spiritual consciousness to wash away the brand of divine consciousness in the bronze bell, and then practiced it again.

After the magic weapon was refined, he also destroyed the divine consciousness imprints in the two storage bags on Luo Qiuming's body one by one, and was able to summon all the spiritual objects in the two storage bags.

There are not many spiritual objects in these two storage bags, it can even be said to be few.

Apart from a few bottles of spirit-feeding pills for spiritual beasts to eat, and a few first-level magic weapons, there were only a few formation guides left.

The rest are all sundries such as clothes.

In this regard, Ling Pengyun was slightly disappointed.

"This Luo Qiuming is really poor."

What he didn't know was that Luo Qiuming was so poor because of him.

Two years ago, Luo Qiuming was quite wealthy, but all this wealth was used to repair the three natal formation flags that were destroyed by Ling Pengyun.

After Ling Pengyun put all the spiritual objects summoned from the two storage bags back into the storage bags, he waved his hand and transformed into a ball of flame, burning the debris into ashes without wasting time.

Turning around, he closed his eyes and used his skills to absorb the rich spiritual energy from the Rock Scale Snake Cave into his body to warm the injured meridians.

In the battle with Luo Qiuming and Luo Minghui, he swallowed four Spiritual Recovery Pills in a row.

Because of this, some injuries occurred in the meridians.

However, the injury is not serious, and there is no need to even use healing pills. It just takes some time to warm it up with spiritual power.

About a month or so passed.

This day, early morning.

The leader of the Ling clan, Ling Yunhong, rode a fairy crane king in the late stage of Qi training to the depths of the Rock Scale Snake Cave and found Ling Pengyun who was stationed here.

As soon as he found Ling Pengyun, he mobilized his consciousness and carefully checked whether Ling Pengyun was injured.

When he realized that Ling Pengyun had no injuries, he felt relieved and said with a smile.

"It's good that you didn't suffer any injuries in the battle with Luo Qiuming and Luo Minghui."

"But Pengyun, you have made a great contribution by killing Luo Qiuming this time."

"The Luo family has only three foundation builders. Without Luo Qiu Ming, who has extraordinary potential, as long as I, the Ling family, wait for decades, and when the remaining two Luo families, Luo Minghui and Li Xia, who have only a few decades left to live, die, this will Luo Shi will become a piece of fish on my Ling family's cutting board."

After saying this, Ling Yunhong took out a storage bag from his arms and handed it to Ling Pengyun.

"Peng Yun, this storage bag contains the Pulse Protection Pill that you asked Yun Fu to send a message back to the family some time ago, asking the family to help you buy the Pulse Protection Pill from the Pingyun Yang Family."

"As for the 5000 yuan of spiritual stones you gave to Yunfu to buy the pulse-protecting pill, they are also in the bag."

"This Pulse Protection Pill counts as your achievement in killing Luo Qiu Ming. The spirit stone of the Pulse Protection Pill can be obtained from the family."

Although Ling Pengyun was happy when he heard this, he didn't follow through.

As a senior member of the family, he knows a thing or two about the family's financial situation.

5000 Yuan Lingshi is already a huge sum of money for the family.

"Third Grandfather, the family's finances have just recovered, and now they have given me the spiritual stone to purchase this pulse-protecting pill. I'm afraid the family's finances will be tight again."

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