Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 101 Level Thunder Dragon, the coquettish purple spirit!

Wearing purple gauze, her skin is as creamy as jade, her satin-like black hair hangs down her shoulders, and her appearance is extremely beautiful.

Although she is only fourteen or fifteen years old, she looks like a fairy who does not eat fireworks, as if in a dream.

"Uncle Yan!"

Seeing Yan Yun, who was dressed in white and suspended in mid-air, Zi Ling's face was filled with joy and she rushed towards him.

"Mother is going to Kuixing Island. It will take a long time!"

"Can I stay on Bishui Island for a while?"

Zi Ling's eyes rolled slightly, looking extremely playful and cute.

Yan Yun glanced at Zi Ling. He was already fourteen years old, but his cultivation level was only at the seventh level of Qi training.

You must know that Wang Sect Master has put a lot of thought into Wang Ning, supplying him with small spiritual fruit and spiritual stones. If this was left to others.

Maybe he is already in the late stage of Qi training.

However, Wang Ning's current cultivation level has only reached the middle stage of Qi training.

"Ning'er, what fun do I have here!"

Yan Yun looked at Wang Ning and couldn't help but sigh: "If you don't practice well in the sect, you will always run to me!"

"There are two-headed birds and big snakes here!"

Wang Ning pouted: "Uncle Yan, when will your spirit beast lay eggs? Can you give me a cub?"

While talking, Wang Ning couldn't help but hugged Yan Yun's arm, gently pushed her and acted coquettishly.

Wisps of fragrant wind hit me, tickling my heartstrings.

Yan Yun waved his hand and chuckled: "I won't let them lay eggs. If you really want a spiritual beast, I can help you keep an eye on it!"

"Really?"

A hint of joy flashed in Wang Ning's eyes, and she quickly hugged Yan Yun's arm tightly and kept jumping.

His whole face wanted to be pressed into Yan Yun's arms.

Looking at the coquettish Wang Ning, Yan Yun gently patted Wang Ning's hair: "When have I ever deceived you?"

"Crash!"

At the same time, the sound of water flowing continuously sounded.

A deep whirlpool suddenly flashed across the bottom of the water.

A huge dark purple creature slowly emerged from the water.

"Wow, has the Thunder Dragon broken through level five?"

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from the thunder dragon, Wang Ning couldn't help but exclaimed.

【Thunder Dragon】

[Realm: Level 5]

[Talent power: Thunder Spirit Armor, Thunder Drop]

[Skills: Thunder Escape, Thunder Ball Technique, Protective Thunder Cloud, Divine Soul Impact, Thunder Breath]

Looking at the attribute column of Lei Jiao, Yan Yun showed a smile.

After spending so many resources on his own, Lei Jiao also successfully condensed his inner elixir and broke through to level five.

With the fifth-level thunder dragon, Yan Yun doesn't need to worry anymore and can go hunting in the deep sea by himself.

If you encounter a strong enemy, just take action yourself.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

As strong winds surged past, a blue shadow fell.

Today's double-headed wind duck is close to two feet in size, and its wings can be spread enough to stand more than ten people.

It's just a pity that the double-headed wind bird did not break through to level five and is still stuck at level four.

After all, compared to the Thunder Dragon, Yan Yun did not have many resources for the two-headed wind duck.

If there were as many resources as Thunder Dragon, I believe it would have broken through to level four.

"Little Second!"

Seeing the appearance of the double-headed wind eagle, Wang Ning quickly walked over, stroking the blue feathers of the double-headed wind eagle with her right hand.

Since the double-headed bird has two heads, Chen Qiaoqian, Wang Ning and other girls all call it Xiaoer.

It's quite intimate.

"Uncle Yan, can I ask the waiter to take me to a nearby island?"

Suddenly, Zi Ling looked at Yan Yun and said coquettishly: "Do I want to go, Uncle Yan?"

Looking at Wang Ning in front of him, Yan Yun smiled and patted his head, then glanced at the two-headed phoenix and said: "Pay attention to safety!"

The two-headed wind duck nodded, directly picked up Wang Ning and flew away towards the distance.

In these fifteen years, which spiritual beast has changed the most?

That is naturally the blood jade spider.

In the past fifteen years, the Blood Evil Spirit Tree has produced two more Blood Evil Spirit Fruits.

After swallowing these two blood evil spirit fruits, the blood jade spider successfully broke through to level five.

As two vermillion streams of light flashed by, a blood-red jade spider with its two ends covered in blood and as clear as glass appeared in front of him.

【Blood Jade Spider】

[Realm: Level 5]

[Talent magical power: blood jade spider silk, blood evil infusion]

[Spells: spider web, blood jade spider shell, blood evil spirit, blood evil escape]

After the Blood Jade Spider broke through the fifth level, it successfully obtained its second magical power.

Although it has not been used yet, according to the introduction of the innate magical power, it is estimated that it is a magical power that temporarily increases the strength.

Now these two blood jade spiders are larger than the blood jade spider in the spirit stone mine.

It is already several feet in size, enough to be the size of a hall.

The sharp jade thorns fell to the ground and made a crisp clicking sound.

Seems extremely harsh.

"Buzz!"

And as Yan Yun came to the stone room, harsh buzzing sounds continued to come from the distance.

Gold-eating insects the size of fists flew out of the stone chamber.

Just as he got closer, he seemed to feel the breath of the blood jade spider, and quickly retreated.

Suspended in mid-air, not daring to get close.

The Gold-Eating Insect is invulnerable to water, fire, and weapons, but when faced with the natural enemy of the Blood Jade Spider, it can only retreat.

"Go to the spiritual tree to absorb the evil spirit of blood!"

Yan Yun tapped his right hand and winked at the two blood jade spiders.

The two blood jade spiders looked at each other and could only turn around and crawl towards the blood evil spirit tree.

As the blood jade spider left.

These gold-eating insects flapped their wings and quickly landed in front of Yan Yun.

Hundreds of densely packed gold-eating insects were flying around Yan Yun like a Milky Way.

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and casually held a gold-eating insect in his hand.

【Gold-Eating Insect】

[Realm: Growth Stage]

[Talent power: Devour all things]

[Spells: Invulnerability to water and fire, body of gold and iron, escape from wind and thunder]

Although the size of the gold-eating bug has increased a lot, its attributes have not changed much.

"Perhaps after the first Cocoon Reincarnation Technique is used, a qualitative change can occur!"

Yan Yun murmured and took out hundreds of poisonous insects.

Attracting a swarm of gold-eating insects, they kept biting.

These were all owned by Taoist Bai Chong who died in Yan Yun's hands.

Its strength is not that good, but the number of poisonous insects in its hands is extremely large.

It is also thanks to these poisonous insects that these gold-eating insects can grow to this state.

"Now I have a lot of spiritual pets on my hands!"

Yan Yun touched his chin and muttered silently in his heart: "The Blood Jade Spider has the help of the Blood Evil Spirit Tree, so he doesn't have to worry about it himself!"

"Thunder Dragon has now reached level five strength. You can go hunting on the bottom of the sea by yourself without worrying about it!"

"Now there are only gold-eating insects and two-headed wind eagles!"

Yan Yun glanced at the two-headed phoenix flying in the sky, and couldn't help but turn his eyes slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The gold-eating insect needs to be tempered with blood essence and spiritual power, so naturally it cannot leave the body.

In this way, the double-headed phoenix can be handed over to Wang Ning.

He likes the double-headed wind duck so much that he can accompany Wang Ning to grow up. He can not only protect Wang Ning, but also use the resources of Wang Ning's Miaoyin Sect to break through to level five.

With this in mind, Yan Yun waved to the two-headed wind eagles in mid-air.

With a crisp bird song sounded.

"call out!"

The two-headed wind duck turned into a blue shadow and landed in front of Yan Yun.

"Uncle Yan, what's wrong!"

Wang Ning pouted, obviously she hadn't had enough fun and was having a temper.

"Ning'er, since you like Xiaoer so much, how about I let him accompany you back to Piaomiao Island?"

Yan Yun glanced at Wang Ning and smiled slightly.

"Uncle Yan, do you want to give me the waiter?"

Wang Ning's face was full of excitement, and her big eyes were staring at Yan Yun, as if she was afraid that Yan Yun would regret it.

"what are you thinking!"

Yan Yun glanced at Wang Ning and chuckled: "Don't your mother often leave the island? I'm afraid you will be lonely, so let the waiter accompany you and protect you!"

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Wang Ning's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, but when she thought that Xiao Er could be with her every day, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"We've made an agreement then, Uncle Yan!"

Wang Ning immediately climbed onto the back of the two-headed phoenix and kept urging: "Xiao Er, let's get out of the island!"

Hearing this, the two-headed phoenix did not move at all, but looked at Yan Yun.

Yan Yun nodded slightly and said calmly: "Protect her, don't be polite when you go there, and eat more!"

Wang Ning was slightly stunned. Although she thought Uncle Yan's last words were a bit strange, she didn't find anything unusual.

After receiving Yan Yun's instructions, he saw the two wind eagles flapping their wings and turning into a blue shadow.

Disappeared on Bishui Island.

"Now that my cultivation has broken through the middle stage of pill formation, it's time to try to practice the spells in the Fengxiao Sword Ruins!" Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly and he murmured in a low voice.

There are six skills in Fengxiao Sword Ruins, among which Fengxiao Swordmang is the first one.

It's a pity that Yan Yun doesn't have a flying sword in his hand, so he can't exert the power of this spell.

But the second spell was cultivated when the Fengxiao Sword Ruins was cultivated to the fifth level.

The name is called Fengxiaoning Swordsmanship.

However, after incorporating the Thunder Cutting Technique, it became the Feng Lei Ning Sword Technique.

You can gather the power of wind and thunder into a spiritual sword to deal with the enemy, or you can gather the power of wind and thunder into the sword.

"I wonder if the lightning strike wood that I asked Master Wang to find has been found?"

Yan Yun murmured and sat cross-legged.

Wisps of wind and thunder power continued to gather in front of him.

Biting wind came out of the air, and at the same time, a purple thunder surged in the storm.

With the continuous compression and shaping of the power of wind and thunder.

A spiritual sword was suspended in mid-air.

……

"How much do you plan to price this five-thousand-year-old Haoyang thunder tree?"

A graceful woman glanced at the thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks not far away, and asked.

The thin man chuckled, and in front of him was a pitch-black spiritual tree that was nearly ten feet tall.

A raging thunderous light emitted from it.

"Master Wang, this Haoyang thunder tree is a five-thousand-year-old spiritual tree. Although it is not as good as the three major sacred trees in the world, it is still a very rare spiritual tree. It is the most precious treasure of our sect!"

"If Master Wang sincerely wants it, fifty thousand low-level spiritual stones!"

Hearing the price of 50,000 yuan, Sect Leader Wang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. He looked deeply at the man and said, "Thirty thousand low-level spiritual stones!"

The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that Master Wang would directly lower the price so low.

After a moment of silence, the man gritted his teeth, stretched out four fingers and said: "Forty thousand spiritual stones!"

Sect Master Wang nodded slightly and glanced sideways at Fan Qiuyue beside him.

Fan Qiuyue understood and immediately handed a storage bag to the man.

Then a dozen Miaoyin Sect disciples came down and took out their magic weapons to dig into the spiritual wood in front of them.

A stick of incense time.

A giant tree had been dug up entirely. Fan Qiuyue waved her right hand and directly took the spiritual tree into the storage bag.

"I believe Elder Yan will be very happy when he sees this spiritual wood."

Fan Qiuyue saluted Master Wang: "Maybe I can accept the young master as my disciple!"

"Elder Yan has supernatural spiritual roots, and he has reached the level of pill formation at such a young age!"

A hint of joy flashed in Sect Leader Wang's eyes, and he smiled and said: "I may become a powerful Nascent Soul Master in the future. If I can recruit Ning'er as my disciple, I can also protect the Miaoyin Sect!"

"Even if you can't break through the Nascent Soul stage, with your supernatural spiritual roots, you can rival several monks of the same level!"

Fan Qiuyue straightened the hair beside her ears and said softly: "Then Master, where is the Star Palace?"

"Humph!"

Sect Leader Wang snorted softly, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes: "A group of people who only eat but don't cook!"

Watching the departing figure of Master Wang, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks immediately straightened up and gently brushed the storage bag with his right hand.

A white jade pendant appeared in his hand.

His lips were slightly open, and pure white light emitted from the jade pendant.

At the same time, there was an island outside Miaoyin Gate.

Dozens of men in black were standing in front of huge black rocks.

A bald, muscular man stood at the front.

The cultivation level in the early stage of forming the pill is undisguised.

"call out!"

At the same time, two gray figures fell down. One of them, an old man, had dull eyes, a haggard appearance, and looked particularly weak.

The other person is dressed as a middle-aged Confucian scholar and has a rather bookish air.

The cultivation level of the two is not low, and they both have the early stage cultivation level of Danjie.

"The man named Wang is on his way back!"

The old man in gray robe glanced at the strong man and said: "You just need to pretend to besiege, wait for me to appear, and then pretend to be defeated!"

"Zhao Zheng, the reward for this!"

The strong man remained unmoved, but stared at Zhao Zheng and stretched out his right hand.

Zhao Zheng and Fu Yun looked at each other, took out a full storage bag, and threw it to the strong man.

The strong man took the storage bag and chuckled: "I know what you two are thinking, but this Miaoyin Sect is quite connected with the Star Palace. If you just want to make some women, that's it!"

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist!"

Zhao Zheng had no expression on his face and raised his hand towards the strong man.

Seeing that Zhao Zheng didn't appreciate it, the strong man sneered and put the storage bag into his arms.

Turn slightly sideways.

He directly led a group of subordinates and fled towards the distance.

"Brother Zhao, is this method really feasible?"

Fu Yun frowned slightly and couldn't help but look at Zhao Zheng beside him.

"I have already found out that Miaoyin Sect's business has been very good recently!"

"The amount of spiritual stones received every year alone is two to three hundred thousand!"

Zhao Zheng chuckled, stroking his long beard, and said: "But apart from the sect master, there is only one elder in the sect who is in the early stage of pill formation!"

"This time Wang is in danger, as long as you and I take action in time!"

"You can definitely become the elder of Miaoyin Sect!"

At this point, Zhao Zheng and Zhao looked at each other, their faces flushed: "When the spirit stone is available, so will the furnace cauldron woman."

……

The Miaoyin Sect's Miaoyin Shenzhou was shrouded in deep purple spiritual mist and slowly sailed towards the Blue Stone Island.

Master Wang's right hand gently touched the storage bag on his waist, his eyes filled with joy.

With this piece of spiritual wood, it can be used as the apprenticeship ceremony of Zi Ling.

Zi Ling's qualifications are not high. In the opinion of Sect Master Wang, if he wants to break through the core formation stage, he can only rely on great opportunities.

Therefore, he paved the way for his daughter early.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

At the same time, a series of extremely sharp sounds of breaking through the air suddenly came from the distance.

The monstrous black fog condensed into black mist, covering the sky and the sun.

One after another, black-clothed monks in the late stages of foundation building kept flying around the Miaoyin Divine Boat.

Each took out a compass-shaped magic weapon, and spiritual power poured into it.

Thick black fog poured out from the magic circle.

The black mist surged and condensed into a pitch-black formation, completely covering the Miaoyin Shenzhou.

"not good!"

Seeing that the person coming was not kind, Master Wang immediately raised his right hand.

The spiritual power in his body poured into the spirit boat, and the entire spirit boat roared.

A white spiritual light shield appeared out of thin air.

"Sect Master, this person is not a good person. This place is less than a hundred miles away from Bishui Island!"

Fan Qiuyue's expression changed slightly, and she quickly came to the front of Master Wang and said, "You have to ask Elder Yan to come to support!"

Sect Leader Wang frowned slightly and immediately took out a pure white jade slip.

Spiritual power was poured into it, and it instantly turned into a white arc of light, escaping out of the black mist.

As soon as the jade slip flew out, a jet-black mass of evil energy fell down.

"pat"

The jade slip exploded instantly, and a bald man slowly emerged from the thick fog.

Looking down at Fan Qiuyue, she sneered: "With me here, do you still want to spread the news?"

Sect Master Wang's face was gloomy, he slowly floated up, stared at the bald man, and cupped his hands: "I don't know how I have offended my fellow Taoist of the Miaoyin Sect!"

"Why intercept and kill here!"

The bald man touched his chin and looked at Sect Master Wang up and down, with a trace of greed flashing in his eyes.

"It's true that seeing it is better than hearing it a hundred times. Master Wang is so alluring!"

"I heard that I gave birth to a daughter more than ten years ago. If you can serve me together!"

At the end of the sentence, the bald man couldn't help but throw his head back and laugh.

"Let these beauties have a taste of our Xuantian evil spirit!"

As the strong man finished speaking, jet-black evil aura fell from the black mist.

Keep hitting the Miaoyin Spirit Boat.

The defensive light curtain above it trembles from time to time, as if it will break at any time.

It scared some of the Sisters of Miaoyin Sect who were in the Qi-training stage to tremble.

"Master, what should we do now?"

Looking at the scene in front of her, Fan Qiuyue's face turned pale slightly and she couldn't help but ask.

"It seems that we can only let Wang Ning call Elder Yan!"

Sect Leader Wang looked at the falling black evil spirit, sighed softly, and took out a purple-gold longevity lock.

On the day Wang Ning was born, Master Wang prepared a special magic weapon, a purple gold lock, for him.

Purple gold locks are a pair of magic weapons. Each person holds one, as long as they are not too far apart.

You can use the Purple Gold Lock to transmit sounds.

Looking at the purple gold lock in his hand, Master Wang's red lips slightly opened and he silently transmitted the message.

At the same time, on Piaomiao Island hundreds of miles away, the purple gold lock on Zi Ling's neck suddenly emitted a dazzling purple light.

"Mother is in danger!"

Zi Ling's complexion changed slightly and he immediately stood up.

Not far away, a giant cyan bird was fighting for the corpse of a level four monster beast.

Listening to Zi Ling's exclamation, he couldn't help but raise his two heads, staring straight at Zi Ling with his red eyes.

"Xiaoer, let's go ask Uncle Yan to save my mother!"

Zi Ling quickly climbed onto the back of the two-headed phoenix and shouted.

(End of this chapter)