Lingxiao Immortal Clan

Ten days after the Spring Festival of the following year, in mid-February.

Ling Yunqian, who sent offerings to Ling Pengyun, rode the fairy crane to Lingyun Mountain again.

As soon as he jumped off the fairy crane, he looked at Ling Pengyun who had been waiting here with joy and praised him.

"Peng Yun, I already know about Zhu Wen. Your parents have also told me the details of this person. It is indeed better to bring Zhu Wen back to the clan mountain and draw a talisman for the family than to kill the person directly. Your choice is very good. ”

"Eighteenth great-grandfather, you are serious." Ling Pengyun said with a smile.

"I have also checked the batch of magical weapons that you put in the grocery store run by your parents a few days ago. They are of good quality and in large quantities. I believe you refined the two magical weapons, the green bamboo sword and the round iron shield. The success rate is pretty good. I’ve also heard about the fact that you are trying to refine the golden scale inner armor.”

"After I return to my clan, I will inform Uncle Eleven of this matter and ask Uncle Eleven to give you some materials for refining the first-order middle-grade golden scale inner armor and the first-order middle-grade blue spirit sword. Although the mid-grade Qingling Sword is weaker than other first-grade mid-grade flying swords, and the market is not good, the family already grows the first-grade mid-grade Qingling Bamboo. You have the ability to refine the first-order mid-grade flying sword. The Qingling Sword is not a bad thing."

"Furthermore, your success rate in refining the first-order low-grade green spiritual sword is not low. I think you can also easily master the process of refining the first-order mid-grade blue spiritual sword. After all, it is the same kind." Magic weapon." Ling Yun Qian said.

"This will help Uncle Eleven." Ling Pengyun looked happy when he heard this and expressed his gratitude quickly.

"Hey, Pengyun, why is there an extra acre of spiritual field on the top of Lingyun Mountain? You opened that extra acre of spiritual field? What kind of rice is grown on that acre of spiritual field?" Ling Yunqian glanced at this moment. There were only eleven acres of spiritual fields on the side, but now there was an extra acre of spiritual fields, and there was a kind of spiritual rice planted on that acre of spiritual fields that he had never seen before. He looked slightly confused and asked. .

Ling Pengyun heard the question and answer, and following Ling Yunqian's gaze, he understood immediately.

He originally planned to report the Qiuyun Lingdao's yield per acre to his family after the acre of Qiuyun Lingda matured, and then rely on the family to sell the Qiuyun secret method for improving Qiuyun Lingdao. hide.

Directly tell all about the newly developed spiritual field and Qiuyun spiritual rice.

"Eighteenth Grandfather, the extra acre of spiritual field is what I have opened up a few days ago. As for that acre of spiritual field, the new spiritual rice that I have improved in recent years is planted. I named it Qiu Yun Ling Rice, and now I am planting that acre of Qiu Yun Ling Rice to test the approximate yield per acre of Qiu Yun Ling Rice.”

"You have improved a new type of spiritual rice?" Ling Xiaohua asked in surprise.

Although he is not a spiritual rice cultivator, he comes from the Ling family, which is based on spiritual rice cultivation. He also knows a thing or two about the difficulties of improving a new type of spiritual rice.

Over the two hundred years since the Ling clan was founded, dozens of spiritual cultivators have appeared. However, only the ancestors of the Ling clan with transcendent understanding have created three types of improved spiritual rice in the jade series. The other spiritual cultivators have not had such achievements. They are all just Spend this life in an orderly manner.

Under such circumstances, Ling Pengyun's ability to improve the spiritual rice was as if he had broken through the foundation, which was extremely astonishing.

Ling Pengyun replied seriously. "Exactly."

When Ling Yunqian saw Ling Pengyun's response, his heart was like a galloping horse, and it was difficult to calm down for a while, he thought to himself.

"Peng Yun, this child, is known among the clan for his good understanding and good nature. He is not the kind of person who can tell lies."

"Although I am not a spiritual planter, I have traveled all over the country over the years and have seen more than 99% of the spiritual rice varieties within the Bailingmen territory. I have indeed never seen the spiritual rice varieties on the acres of spiritual fields newly developed by Pengyun. "

"Thinking about it this way, this idea of ​​improving spiritual rice is probably true."

After a long while, Ling Yunqian finally came back to his senses.

"Peng Yun, can you tell me about the Qiu Yun Lingdao you improved?"

Ling Pengyun nodded lightly and started to explain. "Of course you can. This Qiuyun Spiritual Rice is made by me fusing the essence of Yimu from two spiritual rice seeds, Shuiling Rice and Golden Marrow Spiritual Rice. The grade of this spiritual rice is the first-order low-grade. It ripens once a year. According to the cultivation method I cultivated previously, Judging from the ancestor of Qiuyun Lingdao, the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual rice produced by Qiuyun Lingdao is not strong, it is only the same as the spiritual energy contained in ordinary water spiritual rice. "

"However, the number of fruits of this Qiuyun Spiritual Rice is larger. With the blessing of my secret method, the ancestor of Qiuyun Spiritual Rice has produced a total of sixty-seven spiritual grains. This number of fruits is at least better than that of Water Spirit Rice. Up to 30%.”

"This is just the information I am talking about about the ancestor of Qiuyun Spiritual Rice. If I want to demonstrate the precise efficacy of Qiuyun Spiritual Rice, we will have to wait until the acre of Qiuyun Spiritual Rice I planted matures before we can be truly sure."

When Ling Yunqian heard this, he looked overjoyed and praised.

"According to what you said, although the Qiuyun spiritual rice you improved is not comparable to the three jade series spiritual rice improved by our ancestors, it is more than enough. Although this spiritual rice is not considered a superior variety, it can still be called a superior variety. Get better seeds.”

"You are truly a great talent. No wonder Uncle Eleven chose you as his successor early."

"If Uncle Eleven knows this news, he will definitely be extremely happy."

The "eleventh uncle" mentioned by Ling Yunqian was none other than the great elder of the Ling family, "Ling Ruda".

When Ling Pengyun heard such compliments, he couldn't help feeling a little proud, and a smile appeared on his face.

Ling Yunqian saw that Ling Pengyun was not going to say more about improving the spiritual rice, so he changed the subject knowingly. After suppressing his joy, he took out three glass bottles containing green spiritual liquid from his storage bag and handed them to Ling Pengyun.

"Peng Yun, these three bottles of Yunsen spiritual water are the cultivation heaven and earth spiritual water you entrusted me to buy last year."

"The third brother bought it from the Xiyang party held by Bailingmen in the newly established Xiyangfang City, Xiyang County on January 1 this year. There were two bottles of Yunsen Spiritual Water in the party book, but Too many people rushed to buy it, and the asking price was too high, soaring to more than 350 spirit stones. The premium was too high, so the third brother did not auction it. "

"You need to produce spirit stones for these three items yourself. Each bottle costs three hundred spirit stones. This amount of spirit stones is too large. You can pay it back slowly after you return to the clan. There is no need to rush to pay it back."

The third brother he refers to is Ling Yunhong, who ranks third in the Yun generation.

"Thank you for your trouble, eighteenth-great-grandfather." Ling Pengyun looked happy when he heard this. He quickly took the three bottles of Yunsen Spiritual Water and thanked him.

Ling Yunqian waved his hand and informed. "There is one more important thing I want to tell you. Third brother is now a first-level high-grade alchemist, and he is probably not far away from being a second-level alchemist. According to the discussions between the senior leaders of the clan, the clan plans to transfer the ten people halfway up Lingyun Mountain to The five acres of the first-level low-grade spiritual field will be planted with Qi-training grass, the main medicine of the first-level low-grade Qi-training pill. As for the five acres of green spiritual bamboo originally planted above, all of them will be chopped down."

"These five acres of first-grade low-grade Qingling bamboo that need to be chopped down should be able to chop down a thousand four-foot-long Qingling bamboo poles, plus the other five acres that need to be retained, a section of Qingling bamboo that grew last year. The total number of Qingling bamboo poles is one thousand two hundred and fifty."

"The one thousand two hundred and fifty chopped green spirit bamboos will lose their spiritual energy if left for a long time and gradually turn into mortal objects. Under such circumstances, the family plans to entrust all these green spirit bamboos to you. You refine it into a Qingling Sword."

"Don't be interested in this. Brother Bage, who is also a weapon refiner with you, became a first-level high-level weapon refiner a year ago. Now Bage is mainly responsible for refining first-level medium and high-level magic weapons, so he is also I don’t have time to refine these low-grade Qingling Swords, so I’ll just have to work harder for you.”

"Of course, you will still be paid for refining this batch of magical weapons, but because there are too many spiritual materials for this batch of Green Bamboo Swords, with the help of this huge batch of spiritual materials, your success rate for refining the Green Spirit Sword will definitely increase. promote."

"Therefore, the family plans to increase the success rate of your Qingling Sword from 50% to 60%, which means that you must refine 750 Qingling Swords. For each Qingling Sword refined, the family will give you Five spiritual stones for you.”

"And if there are more than this amount of Qingling Swords, the family will still purchase them for twenty-five spiritual stones each."

"I wonder if you can accept this kind of commission?"

The "Bago" in Ling Yunqian's mouth was Ling Yunan.

Ling Pengyun felt happy when he heard that Ling Yunan had become a first-level high-grade weapon refiner.

Ling Yunan was not kind to him. Back then, he directly gave him a first-class high-quality Xuanshui Shield. This shield was worth at least two hundred and fifty spiritual stones on the market.

As for the huge number of Qingling swords entrusted by the family to be refined, Ling Pengyun responded directly without any hesitation.

"I'll take it."

By refining this batch of magic weapons, you can earn spiritual stones and share your family's worries, killing two birds with one stone.

As for the success rate of handing over increased from 50% to 60%, Ling Pengyun didn't care.

After all, the batch of spiritual materials for refining the Qingling Sword given by the family is indeed large. With such a large amount of spiritual materials, his success rate of refining the Qingling Sword will definitely increase a lot, and the income will not be small.

"That's good. I'm really afraid that you will be scared off by the large number of Qingling Swords that need to be refined. Considering the large amount of Qingling Swords that the family entrusted you to refine this time, you will be stationed in Lingyun Mountain for the last three years. It will be refined within a few seconds." Ling Yunqian secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ling Pengyun's response and said jokingly.

"Eighteenth Grandfather, you are joking. I have been trained as a weapon refiner for the family. It is actually my duty to refine magic weapons for the family." Ling Peng said in a calm tone.

"It's good to have this awareness." Ling Yunqian was quite satisfied with this answer, and the smile on his face became even bigger. He took out a bulging storage bag from his arms and handed it to Ling Pengyun, saying.

"This storage bag contains the five acres of Qi-training grass seeds that will be planted halfway up the mountain in the future, your offerings for the next year, and the 1,250 pieces of Qingling Bamboo that will be chopped down to refine. The Qingling Sword requires one thousand two hundred and fifty kilograms of Qingxuan Iron.”

"You can give the refined Qingling Sword to me every year when I offer it to you, and I will transport it back to the family."

"As for the batch of magical weapons you have refined, because the quantity is too large, I am afraid it will be difficult to sell them in a short time. After you finish refining this batch of magical weapons within three years, the family may not be able to produce so many spiritual stones at once. As a reward for refining this batch of magic weapons."

"Therefore, the family has agreed to extend the time to settle the remuneration to ten years, and pay you the remuneration for refining this batch of magical weapons within ten years. Is that okay?"

"Okay." Ling Pengyun nodded.

He also understands the family's difficulties. According to his success rate in refining the Qingling Sword, the reward for refining the huge amount of Qingling Sword is probably at least 5,000 spiritual stones, which is a lot of spiritual stones.

"Okay, let's not chat too much. Let's go chop down the first-order low-grade green spirit bamboos halfway up the mountain together." Ling Yunqian greeted.

In Lingyun Mountain, except for the first-level low-grade green spiritual bamboo that ripens once a year, there are no other spiritual plants that have matured this year.