Fairy Tree

Looking at this descendant of his own, Liu Qingyao's face was full of helplessness.

"This Xiao Lin's master is Su Qingyun, one of the thirteen golden elixir ancestors in Dancao Mountain. Su Qingyun is already at the middle stage of the golden elixir, one level higher than grandma. If you want to go down the mountain to hunt down Xiao Lin, you must be mentally prepared. In order to avoid major friction between Qianling Mountain and Dancao Mountain, I will definitely not take action. "

"Grandma, don't worry. As a cultivator of the Dzogchen Realm of Foundation Establishment, Mei'er, if you can't even defeat a small early stage cultivator of Foundation Establishment, then what kind of truth and path can you cultivate? As long as Grandma Grandma can help Mei'er to contain it. If Su Qingyun doesn't take action directly against his grandson, everything will be planned by him. "

Hearing this, Liu Qingyao sighed slightly, and suddenly remembered whether she was too doting on her grandson. If someone else talked to her like this, she would definitely not be so good-tempered.

"Now that you have decided, grandma will no longer stand in the way. Su Qingyun will not really lose face and attack a junior, but just in case, you must fight quickly, and once you kill that Xiao Lin, go back to the mountain immediately, so that Grandma can keep you safe."

"Yes, thank you Grandma Grandma." Hearing this, Liu Mei showed a look of joy and hurriedly bowed.

At this time, a green light flashed on Liu Qingyao's wrist. The next moment, a palm-sized jade seal shining with a faint green light and a three-inch small bronze lamp appeared above Liu Qingyao's palm, puffing out a green aura. , seems to want to fly away, looks quite spiritual.

"This Five Dragon Seal is a high-level spiritual weapon that my grandma used to imitate the Five Dragon Soul-Suppressing Seal in her early years. Although this Qingling Lamp is a mid-level spiritual weapon, once it is sacrificed, Then you can cast the Qingxuan Light Banner, which will be enough to protect you."

"Furthermore, the wick flame of this Qingling Lamp is transformed by my own Qingxuan Qi. Once you are in danger, you can stimulate this Qingxuan Qi through your spiritual consciousness and turn it into three Qingxuan Sword Qi. Even though I only have two points of magic power, I think it’s enough to kill that person.”

Hearing this, Liu Mei's face suddenly showed a look of surprise.

I was worried about not having a magical weapon at hand, but I didn't expect that this grandma would give me two spiritual weapons, one mid-level spiritual weapon and one high-level spiritual weapon. With these two spiritual weapons, Hands, come to think of it, no matter how powerful Xiao Lin is, he will definitely die in his own hands.

Holding two spiritual weapons in hand, Liu Mei happily said goodbye and left.

After Liu Mei left, the kind expression on Liu Qingyao's face turned into a gloomy one.

"Su Qingyun, I wonder if your disciple can escape this disaster? After all, Liu Mei is the person most likely to form an elixir in our Liu family in the past two hundred years. In order to prevent her from falling into a demonic barrier, we can only sacrifice your pride. Disciple."

After muttering to herself, Liu Qingyao's delicate body swayed slightly, and a green light flashed through. The entire hall suddenly became empty, and Liu Qingyao was nowhere to be found.

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In the snowy field, Xiao Lin was slightly out of breath as he looked at the corpses of more than a dozen iron-toothed doves that he had killed in front of him. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled on his face.

He flew these dozen or so iron-toothed doves for hundreds of miles, mainly to practice his wind escape technique, and along the way, Xiao Lin's whole person was wrapped in dark mist. Come and practice the Black Mist Technique.

In the practice of spells, it is difficult to improve the proficiency of spells by just casting spells. Moreover, through his previous experience in practicing spells, Xiao Lin understood that the so-called practice of spell proficiency is, in the final analysis, a kind of practice in which spiritual consciousness controls the operation of spells.

Only when he is in a highly tense state of mind during the fight with monsters can he continuously improve his spell proficiency.

In Xiao Lin's view, this Iron-toothed Dove is indeed the best choice for him to practice these two spells. The Iron-toothed Dove's flying speed is extremely fast, and his current elementary wind escape technique is also somewhat inferior. Basically, every time he flies by, Within ten miles, he would be overtaken by the iron-toothed dove.

Then there will be a fight, and during the fight, Xiao Lin will find the right opportunity to escape again, and the cycle repeats.

It wasn't until more than half of the mana in his body was consumed that Xiao Lin stopped escaping, but turned around and started fighting with the chasing Iron-toothed Dove.

With the help of the Qingyan Spiritual Fire, the Earth Splitter and the Ice Luan Sword, the dozen or so mortal-level Dzogchen Iron-Toothed Doves were naturally no match. Only the leader of the Iron-toothed Doves gave Xiao Lin a headache. It took an hour for Xiao Lin to kill all the iron-toothed doves, but the mana in his body had already been exhausted.

After killing the group of iron-toothed doves, Xiao Lin found a hidden cave. The original owner of the cave, a mortal-level Dzogchen monster, the Silver Palm Bear, was unjustly killed by Xiao Lin.

Sitting cross-legged in the cave, Xiao Lin took a water elixir and began to practice.

The next day, Xiao Lin woke up from his trance in high spirits, feeling the mana flowing in his body, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

He stood up, came out of the cave, and used the Wind Escape Technique and the Black Mist Technique, turning into a black line and flying towards Cirrus Cloud Mountain.

Xiao Lin seemed to have returned to the days before foundation building, when he was practicing magic. During the day, he hunted monsters and practiced magic, and at night he took the Five Elements Spiritual Pill and practiced the "Xuan Qi Cold Flame Jue".

The days of training are boring but fulfilling. In this thousands of miles of snowfield, there is no change of seasons. However, in Xiao Lin's memory, three years have passed.

In the cave, Xiao Lin sat cross-legged quietly, looking at the silver-pawed bear beside him, which had turned into a dry skeleton, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

After three years of practice, his wind escape technique finally reached the state of great perfection, and after the black fog technique reached the state of perfection, Xiao Lin merged the magic spirit flash seal, and after three years of practice, although it has not reached the state of great perfection, it is not far from it.

In addition, after three years of practice, Xiao Lin's "Xuanqi Cold Flame Art" has also completed the second tempering, and the mana in his body has become much deeper, and as long as the mana in his body has been tempered three times, he can start to try to return to the origin.

Once the return is completed, the mana in his body can be much deeper, and his realm will also step into the middle stage of foundation building. However, Xiao Lin is also very clear that the early stage of foundation building and the middle stage of foundation building seem to be just a stone's throw away, but it is not easy to break through the bottleneck of the early stage of foundation building.

What made Xiao Lin very satisfied was that he had cultivated the elementary spell of Wind Escape to perfection. Now, once Xiao Lin used Wind Escape, even the Iron-toothed Dove leader could not catch up with him, and that was when he could not fly.

If he could control the magic weapon, with the blessing of Wind Escape, it would not be easy for a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building to catch up with Xiao Lin.

Suddenly, Xiao Lin's spiritual consciousness moved slightly, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Xiao Lin sank his spiritual consciousness into the spirit beast bag on his waist. More than half of the snow-white soul-eating fire poisonous insect eggs in the spirit beast bag had begun to hatch. These hatched soul-eating fire poisonous insects flew to the spirit mist grass and rejuvenation flower.

At first glance, the spirit mist grass and rejuvenation flower were covered with fiery red spirit insects the size of fingernails. They devoured the spiritual energy on the spirit flowers and grasses in big mouthfuls, and as they devoured a lot of spiritual energy, a light red flame began to flash on their body surfaces.

These flames were like dancing flames, burning on their bodies, constantly tempering their bodies.

In less than half an hour, the ten spiritual mist grasses and ten rejuvenating flowers that Xiao Lin put into the spiritual beast bag were eaten up by these soul-devouring fire insects, leaving no residue.

After devouring the spiritual grass and flowers, the soul-devouring fire insects found a place, closed their eyes, and fell asleep.

However, the light red flames on their bodies did not dissipate, and they continued to burn.

In this moment, the few remaining insect eggs also began to hatch, and hideous insects emerged from them.

Seeing that the soul-devouring fire insects really feed on spiritual flowers and herbs, Xiao Lin finally put his heart at ease. He was still worried that the animal skin book was not true. If these soul-devouring fire insects were killed by him, he would be heartbroken.

Seeing that these hideous little guys seemed to enjoy the food they devoured, Xiao Lin also happily withdrew his spiritual consciousness from the storage bag.

After withdrawing his spiritual consciousness, Xiao Lin thought for a while, then took out dozens of spiritual mist grass and rejuvenation flowers from the storage bag again, and threw them into the spiritual beast bag.

After confirming that this soul-eating fire insect really feeds on spiritual herbs, Xiao Lin marked out more than half of the open space in the spiritual wood space, all of which were used to plant spiritual mist grass and rejuvenation flowers. Xiao Lin had collected a lot of seeds of these two spiritual plants in the past.

All of them were planted. Xiao Lin believed that he, who had the spiritual wood space, was definitely more conducive to cultivating these spiritual insects than Qi Chang.

After spending half a month to plant all the empty spiritual fields in the spiritual wood space with spiritual mist grass and rejuvenation flowers, Xiao Lin began to practice magic again. In the past three years, Xiao Lin killed thousands of iron-toothed pigeons in the Rolling Cloud Mountain.

The remaining iron-toothed pigeons also began to be cautious. Under the leadership of the leader of the iron-toothed pigeons, they began to curl up together. This gave Xiao Lin a headache. He once led out hundreds of iron-toothed pigeons at once. If it weren't for the fact that his wind escape technique had been cultivated to the Great Perfection, he could have directly used the wind escape technique to escape. Facing hundreds of iron-toothed pigeons at once, Xiao Lin would probably be in great danger.

After cultivating the wind escape technique to the Great Perfection, Xiao Lin was no longer so anxious to practice magic. Since it was already very difficult to hunt the iron-toothed pigeons, Xiao Lin looked for another place - the Silver Wolf Valley.

The snow-eyed silver wolves in the Silver Wolf Valley were also ordinary-level Great Perfection monsters, and there were quite a few of them. Among them, the wolf king in the Silver Wolf Valley was a true-level intermediate monster.

Xiao Lin naturally would not have nothing to do to provoke the snow-eyed silver wolf king, but specifically troubled ordinary silver wolves to practice his elementary magic of magic spirit flash.