Lingxiao Immortal Clan.

Chapter 294 Luo Minghui’s plan (4000 words, please subscribe)
After two months.

Within Yuanzhou, deep inside the Rock Scale Snake Cave.

On this day, Ling Pengyun, who was practicing, was suddenly disturbed.

He opened his eyes and looked at the acres of green spiritual rice that were constantly gathering spiritual energy in the large spiritual field beside him.

As this acre of green spiritual rice continues to absorb spiritual energy into the body, the aura they exude outside becomes stronger.

After a few breaths, when this acre of green spiritual rice stopped absorbing spiritual energy, the aura they released outside also reached the first-level low-grade realm.

Ling Pengyun also stood up at this moment and walked to the acre of green spiritual rice. His eyes kept scanning the situation of this acre of green spiritual rice, and his face gradually showed joy.

Within this acre of spiritual field, the number of spiritual grains on each ear of green spiritual rice is probably between fifty and fifty-five.

The spiritual rice wrapped in Linggu Guyi contains spiritual energy intensity, which has also reached the spiritual energy intensity of Ling's signature first-order low-grade spiritual rice, Qingyu Spiritual Rice.

"This acre of Qingyun Lingmi rice can probably produce at least [-] to [-] kilograms of Qingyun Lingmi rice."

"Disregarding the bonus to the yield per mu that I used the secret method of spiritual planting on this acre of Qingyun Spiritual Rice, even if this acre of Qingyun Spiritual Rice grows naturally, there will be no problem if the yield per mu reaches one thousand catties."

"The strength of the spiritual energy contained in the bound spiritual rice is comparable to the family's jade spiritual rice."

"Under such circumstances, the Qingyun spiritual rice I improved can indeed be called the best quality spiritual rice."

Ling Pengyun sighed happily, and then fired a burst of spiritual power, directly cutting off all the rice stalks in the acre of spiritual rice.

Immediately afterwards, he used the concussion technique to shake all the spiritual grains produced by the chopped off acre of spiritual rice stalks to the ground and collected them.

Then, he replanted the Qingyun Spiritual Rice seeds that he had prepared in the empty acre of spiritual field, and then watered the planting of Qingyun Spiritual Rice with a wave of spiritual rain before stopping.

This acre of first-class low-grade spiritual field was developed by Ling Pengyun at a cost of 500 to [-] yuan of spiritual stones. Naturally, he could not just plant an acre of Qingyun spiritual rice and then abandon it.

After finishing this matter, Ling Pengyun returned to the futon, closed his eyes tightly and practiced the exercises.

Beside him, there was a crane, a roc, and a white fox.

The former is the Fairy Crane King in the early stage of foundation building, and the Peng is the Wind Shadow Peng. This Peng is still sleeping on its back, absorbing the spiritual energy to nourish the injury caused by the failure of foundation building.

The white fox's injury was suppressed four months ago, and now it is absorbing spiritual energy to adjust its breath and improve its cultivation.

Although this three-tailed white fox has nearly half of its meridians cut off and has no possibility of entering a higher realm, it can still reach the sixth level of Qi training if it practices hard.

Today, this fox is practicing at the fifth level of Qi.

A few more days passed.

The leader of the Ling clan, Ling Yunhong, and the supreme elder of the Ling clan, Ling Pengxing, arrived at the Rock Scale Snake Cave as scheduled, and went with Ling Pengyun to the sandy soil vein in Huaishui County.

The two of them did this because although Ling Pengyun was in the Rock Scale Snake Cave in Yuanzhou, Zhang Yan, who was in the realm of perfect foundation building, would protect him within this boundary.

But the sandy soil vein is located in Huaishui County, which belongs to Jingzhou.

There is a long way between the two.

Ling Yunhong and the two were afraid that Luo Minghui, the Luo family, would do something to Ling Pengyun again while Ling Pengyun was on his way to the sand ore vein.

The three of them rode together on the family's extremely fast Fairy Crane King in the early stages of foundation building. After flying for only a few days, they arrived at the foot of the low mountain where the sand ore veins were located.

It was not yet the beginning of spring, and the other four families had not yet arrived.

After waiting for a few more days, at the beginning of spring, the monks from the remaining four families in Huaishui County arrived as scheduled.

The four monks who came this time were all foundation-building monks from each family. After all, this time was about the re-division of the shares of sand ore veins.

Wait for the five foundation-building monks to gather in one place.

Ling Yunhong, the leader of the Ling clan who proposed re-dividing the shares of the sand ore vein, also said at this moment.

"Everyone, this world of immortality has always relied on fists to speak loudly."

"We, the Ling clan, are now very powerful. We can occupy an additional [-]% of this sand ore vein. A total of [-]% is not too much."

"My fellow Daoist Luo, there are only two foundation builders left in the family. The additional [-]% share of the mine that I, the Ling family, intends to take will be deducted from the noble Luo family's share of the mine. I wonder if you, fellow Daoist Luo, can sacrifice yourself for everyone?"

"Don't make it difficult for fellow Taoists from the other three families."

While speaking, Ling Yunhong looked at Luo Minghui, the leader of the Luo clan, with a smile.

When Luo Minghui heard this, his face suddenly darkened.

He didn't expect that Ling Yunhong would be so shameless and sacrifice himself for everyone.

However, due to the situation, not only Ling Yunhong has reached the late stage of foundation building, but Ling's Ling Pengxing has also reached the middle stage of foundation building. In addition, Ling's Ling Pengyun who is in the middle stage of foundation building, alone he and his Taoist companion Li Xia have no way to resist. .

Helpless, he snorted angrily.

When Ling Yunhong saw Luo Minghui swallowing his anger and feeling deflated, the smile on his face became even more intense, and he even laughed out loud.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Luo, do you still remember that during the fight, you destroyed my second-level low-grade defensive magic weapon? Now that several years have passed, shouldn't I be compensated?"

Luo Minghui's face turned even darker, he couldn't bear it any longer and shouted angrily.

"Ling Yunhong, don't go too far."

"Did I go too far? During the fight, my fellow Taoist almost killed me. Do you think this matter should be settled?"

When Ling Yunhong saw Luo Minghui's rebuttal, he was not afraid. His seven-layer foundation-building aura was revealed, he pressed towards Luo Minghui and said in a deep voice.

Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengxing, who were standing behind Ling Yunhong, looked at each other one after another. They both raised their hands and put them in the storage bags on their waists, ready to take out the magic weapons and fight at any time.

The surrounding three foundation builders, Tiger Roar Liu Daozhou of the Liu family, Wen Xianyun of the Yunwu Wen family, and Wang Changming of the Qingzhu Wang family, who were riding a mid-stage foundation-building spirit tiger, all knew something was going on when they saw this delicate situation.

Liu Daozhou, the leader of the Huxiao Liu clan, who was already displeased with the Luoxia Luo clan, laughed at this moment.

"Fellow Taoists, my clan still has some things to do, so I won't get involved in the affairs of your two clans, Fellow Daoist Luo and Fellow Daoist Ling."

After saying that, he rode on the spiritual tiger that was in the middle stage of foundation building and left this place.

Upon seeing this, Wen Xianyun of the Wen clan of Yunwu and Wang Changming of the Wang clan of Qingzhu followed closely behind and left one after another.

However, none of the foundation-building monks from the three families really left. They just ran for several miles and hid in a hidden place, preparing to watch the show.

It is very easy for the foundation-building monks from these three families to leave happily.

Although the Ling family is powerful and domineering, it has not harmed the interests of the three families.

It's just for Luoxia Luo's family.

The most important thing is that the conflict between the Ling family and the Luo family was caused by the Luo family.

You deserve it.

Of course, Luo Shi had no choice but to provoke Ling Shi in the first place.

It was just after the Liu family, the Wen family, and the Wang family established their foundations and left.

Under the low mountain where the sand ore vein is located, there are only three foundation builders from the Ling family, the Immortal Crane King, and Luo Minghui and Li Xia from the Luo family.

"Do you, Fellow Daoist Luo, pay for the Dharma Shield or not?"

"If fellow Taoist doesn't want it, I don't mind taking it myself."

Ling Yunhong sneered.Luo Minghui, who was dozens of feet away, became even more angry when he heard this.

Li Xia on the side saw her husband Luo Minghui's appearance, pulled Luo Minghui's Taoist robe, and said.

"Husband, the three monks nearby have not left yet. This is not the time to take action."

Luo Minghui listened to the voice in his head, and his anger suddenly subsided.

He snorted coldly, waved his hand and took out a set of second-level low-grade formations from the storage bag, and threw it to Ling Yunhong.

"I don't have a magic shield. This set of flags is enough to buy a magic shield."

After saying this, he turned around and took the Taoist companion Li Xia beside him, and together they commanded a second-order mid-grade flying boat to leave this place.

Seeing this scene, the clan leader Ling Yunhong was a little surprised. He did not expect that Luo Minghui could bear it so well.

He also thought that a big war would break out.

After all, the situation had just reached that level.

"Third Grandfather, will you let them go so easily?"

Ling Pengxing, who was beside Ling Yunhong, looked at the backs of Luo Minghui and Li Xia leaving Feizhou, his eyes flashed with killing intent, and he asked Ling Yunhong.

"Luo Minghui and Li Xia are both strong. Once the two of us fight, there may be casualties. Since Luo Minghui didn't take action, let's forget it."

"As long as we delay for decades, when Luo Minghui and Li Xia have exhausted their longevity, even if the Luo family has new foundation builders, they will not be able to compete with my Ling family, and they can be destroyed with a wave of hands. "

"If you can avoid danger and win, why bother fighting and killing? Just play it safe." Ling Yunhong said.

Ling Pengxing on the side felt that it made sense when he heard the words, and the murderous intent in his eyes also subsided a little.

At this time, Ling Yunhong was looking at the set of formation flags paid by Luo Minghui in his hand, his eyes shining slightly.

This set of formation flags is a second-level low-grade killing formation. It is worth a lot of money. It can be sold for at least 3000 spiritual stones, which is more than a thousand spiritual stones higher than the magic shield of the same level.

"It's a small profit." Ling Yunhong was secretly happy.

After being stunned for a while, he left here with Ling Pengyun, Ling Pengxing and the Fairy Crane King who was in the early stage of foundation building.

The Liu family, Wang family, and Wen family who were watching the foundation building were somewhat disappointed to see that the Ling family's foundation building and the Luo family's foundation building were not at war.

They were on the back foot, heading back towards their respective families.

After several hours.

Not long after Ling Yunhong, Ling Pengyun, and Ling Pengxing rode the Fairy Crane King and entered the territory of their Ling clan, the three of them suddenly noticed that four monks appeared in the sky in front of them.

Two figures stood on the same flying boat. They were Luo Minghui and Li Xia.

The other two monks were both wearing black clothes and veils. Their faces were not revealed, and they each had a flying magic weapon on their feet.

Ling Yunhong, who was sitting on the back of the Immortal Crane King, saw Luo Minghui and Li Xia appear, and his eyes narrowed.

"It turns out that this old thief Luo Minghui is waiting for us here."

Then, he turned his eyes and looked at the two monks in black on the flying boat next to Luo Minghui and his wife.

Relying on the powerful consciousness of the seventh level of foundation building, he carefully detected that the two black-clothed monks were all exuding traces of devilish energy.

Moreover, the auras of the two black-clothed monks had reached the middle stage of foundation building.

"Roche is quite courageous."

"Peng Yun, Peng Xing, and the flying boat are all demon cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building. What happened today may not be good."

"I'm going to hold Luo Minghui and Li Xia together, and you two will block the remaining two demon cultivators. If you two can make a difference, we can win this battle. If not, it may be a disaster."

When Ling Pengyun, Ling Pengxing and others heard this, their expressions suddenly became solemn.

If Luo Minghui and Li Xia were alone, they would naturally not be afraid.

But with two more demon cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building, there are two more variables.

He really hadn't thought about this matter. Colluding with outside monks to deal with family conflicts in Huaishui County was already breaking the rules, but colluding with demonic cultivators was a big deal. If Bailingmen knew about it, they would probably all He personally sent monks to destroy the Luo family.

Luo Minghui's search for a demon cultivator was a helpless move. After all, Ling Pengyun of the Ling family was the cousin of Yang Siling, the daughter-in-law of the Bailingmen Lingfu real person. However, many people knew that the righteous monks in the entire Bailingmen world did not dare to touch the Ling family. This bad guy, in order to avoid suffering Yang Siling's revenge later.

Helpless, Luo Minghui had no choice but to find a demon cultivator.

At this moment, Luo Minghui, among the four monks in front, burst out laughing.

"Ling Yunhong, today is the day for the three of you to die."

"Fellow Daoist Luo, the hatred between you and our clan is a private matter of our Huaishui County. Once word comes out that you are seeking help from outsiders this time, you, the Luo clan, will probably suffer the hostility of the other three families of our Huaishui County."

Hearing this, Ling Yunhong frowned and echoed.

Naluo Minghui in front did not pay attention to this warning.

Although he also knows this truth, if he does not seek help from the magic cultivator at this time, when he and his Taoist companion Li Xia run out of life decades later, Luo Shi will also be in crisis when there is no foundation to sit in. Among them, nine out of ten will be destroyed.

As for the person who destroyed the Luo family, it might be the enemy Ling family, or it might be the Huxiao Liu family who has been hiding in the dark.

The Luo family was a family that he and Li Xia devoted themselves to building after they left Bailingmen. Everyone in the family was the son of the two of them, or relatives of the same generation.

They didn't want to witness Luo's demise.

Instead of waiting for his family to be wiped out, he might as well take the initiative and gain a chance of survival.

Even if Ling Yunhong and the other four foundation builders could be killed in one fell swoop today, he, Luo, could also take the opportunity to seize the Ling clan's property and his share of the Ling clan's sandy soil veins, and then strengthen the Luo clan, giving his clan members a chance to build a foundation. .

When Luo Minghui thought about this, a look of madness appeared on his face.

He waved his hand and launched his killing move, using the small flame burning formation of his natal formation flag to form a large formation, transforming into a large fire that swept towards Ling Yunhong and others.

Ling Yunhong knew the power of this small flame-burning formation and immediately responded.

He raised his hand and summoned a flying sword that was completely white and constantly exuded a hint of cold air.

This flying sword is Ling Yunhong's natal magic weapon, the Ice Blue Sea Flying Sword. In recent years, Ling Yunhong has spared no expense in spiritual stones to purchase water-type spiritual iron and blended it into this flying sword. The grade of this sword has also been upgraded to the second level. The state of taste.

In terms of grade alone, this sword is not weaker than Luo Minghui's second-grade mid-grade natal formation flag, the Small Flame Burning Formation.

In fact, the Ice Blue Sea Flying Sword is still the most top-notch existence among the medium-level natal magic weapons, and Luo Minghui's small flame burning array is just an imitation, and can only be regarded as an ordinary medium-level natal magic weapon, and its power is weaker than that of the Ice Blue Sea Flying Sword. The sword is ready.

As the spiritual power entered the ice-blue sea flying sword, the flying sword's spiritual light flashed, and the cold air exposed outside became a little stronger.

Above the tip of the sword, a huge ice sword light that was twelve feet long surged out.

Ling Yunhong waved his big sleeve, and the twelve-foot-long sword light turned into a white sword light. With a sharp cold air, it rushed into the large fire that was coming, turned around, and immediately blocked the fire. .

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