Lingxiao Immortal Clan

"Senior Ling, you are joking. I know that your Ling family has some background in refining tools. With the two hundred kilograms of red fire iron, you can make at least two thousand spiritual stones by refining magic tools and selling them. Two thousand spiritual stones are not a small amount." Wang Yanqian said with a smile.

"Three thousand kilograms of red fire iron ore, I will do it." Seeing that Wang Yanqian was difficult to deal with, Ling Pengyun stopped talking and stated his bottom price.

"But it's okay, but in the future, the fire-attributed magic tools that your Ling family refines with the red fire iron given by my Wang family cannot be sold in Huaishui County. My Wang family wants the entire market of fire-attributed magic tools that can be refined with red fire iron in Huaishui County." Wang Yanqian agreed directly as if he had expected it.

"Okay." Ling Pengyun thought about it carefully and nodded in agreement.

Ling family has stores in many markets, and the lack of cultivators in Huaishui County to buy them does not have much impact.

But this share of Huaishui County is extremely important to Wang family, which has a lot of red fire iron.

"In this case, my Wang family will rely on Senior Ling in the future." Wang Yanqian bowed to Ling Pengyun and said with a smile.

"Well, but I have to say it in advance. If I encounter a demon beast above the middle stage of foundation building and break into your family, I don't want to die. Once I encounter such a situation, I will definitely leave, but the share of the red flame iron vein is indispensable." Ling Pengyun said in a deep voice.

Wang Yanqian's expression showed some dissatisfaction, but after thinking about it, he nodded and agreed.

The deal was agreed, and Ling Pengyun did not stay any longer. He rode Fengyingpeng and took Ling Pengqiu away quickly.

Half an hour later, Ling Pengyun rode Fengyingpeng and took Ling Pengqiu to the top of the stream mountain.

As soon as he arrived at the top of the mountain, Ling Pengqiu jumped off the back of Fengyingpeng and thanked Ling Pengyun who was sitting on Fengyingpeng.

"Thank you, my brother."

"It's just for the trip, no need to be polite." Ling Pengyun waved his hand, took out a glass bottle containing Youhan Spirit Water from his storage bag, handed it to Ling Pengqiu, and then said.

"Twenty-seventh brother, your discovery of the Wang family's mineral vein this time played a crucial role in the family's efforts to gain benefits, and it can be considered a merit."

"I see that your cultivation has reached the peak of the sixth level of Qi training, and you are only one step away from the seventh level of Qi training."

"Coincidentally, the clan got some Youhan Spiritual Water some time ago. This water is the spiritual water of heaven and earth, which is born from the nurturing of heaven and earth, and it is extremely old. Although it has not reached the level of a hundred years, it is not far from a hundred years. The spiritual power contained is nearly 70% to 80% stronger than the ordinary 50-year-old heaven and earth spiritual water."

"I hope this mouthful of Youhan Spiritual Water can help you break through the seventh level of Qi training."

"However, you'd better polish your realm for another one or two years, and then take the Youhan Spiritual Water to break through. In this way, the chance of breaking through the realm can be greater, and it is safer."

Ling Pengqiu heard the words and looked at the bottle of Youhan Spiritual Water, his eyes full of brilliance.

This kind of heaven and earth spiritual water is exactly the best opportunity he expected to break through the seventh level of Qi training.

After being stunned for a while, he quickly took the bottle of Youhan Spirit Water and thanked Ling Pengyun.

"Thank you, my brother, for giving me such a precious thing."

"This thing belongs to the family. You have made contributions to the family, so you deserve it. Do you have any doubts in your cultivation? Do you want me to help you solve some problems?" Ling Pengyun waved his hand, jumped off Fengyingpeng, and asked Ling Pengqiu, a much younger brother.

Ling Pengqiu was pleasantly surprised when he heard this.

He was not polite and immediately expressed his confusion in cultivation.

It is extremely rare to get guidance from a foundation-building cultivator.

Afterwards, Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengqiu sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain to discuss the Dao.

After several hours, when Ling Pengqiu had no more doubts in his cultivation, Ling Pengyun also said goodbye to Ling Pengqiu and rode Fengyingpeng away from here.

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A few days later.

This day, noon.

Deep in the Fruit Bee Ridge, there are two acres of spiritual fields and a spiritual orange tree in a cloud.

Ling Pengyun is standing beside the two acres of spiritual fields, pinching his fingers to perform the Cloud Rain Technique.

Above the two acres of spiritual fields, a large cloud of mist appeared, and drops of spiritual rain fell, watering the spiritual plants planted in the two acres of spiritual fields, as well as the spiritual orange tree in the center of the two acres of spiritual fields that is more than one foot tall.

This spiritual orange tree is the root of the spiritual orange tree that was destroyed by the monster more than half a year ago.

In just half a year, from the roots sprouting to the current height, the main reason is that this tree is originally one with the underground spiritual vein and is nourished by the underground spiritual vein.

Second, it is because Ling Pengyun performs the secret technique of spiritual plants on it every day.

After watering the spiritual plants here with spiritual rain for half an incense stick, Ling Pengyun also waved his hand to withdraw the Cloud Rain Technique.

"Looking at the growth rate of this spiritual orange tree, it is estimated that in about half a year to a year, this orange tree will be able to recover to its full strength." Ling Pengyun looked at the one-foot-high spiritual orange tree in front of him and muttered to himself.

Today, the task of watering the spiritual plants here was completed, and Ling Pengyun did not stay any longer.

After walking out of this spiritual field area, he called the Fengying Peng in the sky to land, and rode the Peng bird away from here.

But before leaving the range of Fruit Bee Ridge, Ling Pengyun, who was sitting on the Fengying Peng, saw a large group of small red-haired fire swallows flying a few miles to the south.

Once he discovered the group of red-haired flying swallows, Ling Pengyun pinched his fingers and blessed a qi-seeing technique with his eyes.

A few miles away, it seemed to be close at hand.

When he realized the strength of the group of red-haired flying swallows, Ling Pengyun frowned immediately.

The red-haired flying swallows were fire-feathered swallows, and there were more than 300 of them.

Moreover, among the group of Fire Feather Swallows, there are two Fire Feather Swallows with strengths of the second and first foundation building stages respectively.

The rest of the flying swallows are also at the Qi training stage.

Such a group of monsters is not something he can handle alone.

"The small spiritual orange tree here has just grown not long ago, and its footing is not stable. If it is destroyed by the group of flying swallows, I am afraid that even if the spiritual orange tree is a spiritual vein tree, its foundation will be damaged, resulting in a decrease in the fruit yield of this tree in the future."

Although the spiritual orange tree in the depths of Fruit Bee Ridge is only the first-grade lower grade now, its origin is not simple.

It is a spiritual vein tree with extraordinary potential.

As long as the spiritual vein here can enter the second stage, the spiritual orange tree will also enter the second stage.

Ling Pengyun naturally does not want to see the foundation of such a spiritual orange tree damaged.

After making up his mind, he immediately crushed the Supreme Elder token on his waist and asked for help from the tribesmen within a thousand miles.

Then, he quickly took out the mixed rock shield, the green steel mother and child flying swords, and eighteen first-grade top-grade green spirit swords from his storage bag.

As soon as the magic tools were taken out, he injected spiritual power into them one after another.

These magic tools were blessed by spiritual power, and all of them flashed with spiritual light.

The magic shield held up a huge khaki light curtain, protecting him and Feng Yingpeng who was sitting on it.

The two green steel mother and child flying swords, each with a three-foot sword light bursting out from the tip of the sword.

The eighteen green spirit swords formed a sword formation, and the aura was as one. Each sword tip burst out a sword light of about ten feet long, and the eighteen flying swords were accompanied by more than ten inches of small sword light floating around the sword body.

"Feng Ying, kill the group of fire feather swallows."

Feng Yingpeng got the signal and was not afraid of the group of fire feather swallows several miles away.

It was surrounded by a green spiritual light, and the countless feathers on its wings grew nearly twice as long.

At the same time, a strong wind rose around it, pushing it to fly.

In just ten breaths, Feng Yingpeng flew nearly two miles and approached the group of Fire Feather Swallows within one mile.

At this distance, it has entered the attack range of the group of Fire Feather Swallows.

A large number of Fire Feathers were immediately shot out and bombarded Feng Yingpeng.

Feng Yingpeng cried out, and nearly a hundred green feather arrows suddenly appeared around him, attacking the large number of Fire Feathers.

Although the number of green feather arrows was small, their power was not weak.

Among the large number of feather arrows, at least one or two percent of the Fire Feathers were shattered.

At this moment, Ling Pengyun, who was sitting on Feng Yingpeng, also attacked.

The Green Steel Mother-and-child Flying Sword and the Sword Formation were quickly shot out, and the two rolled up and directly shattered the remaining seven or eight hundred Fire Feathers.

After the two swords were successful, they still had some strength left. Under Ling Pengyun's control, they killed the two Fire Feather Swallows in the early stage of foundation building in the group of Fire Swallows.

The two Fire Feather Swallows in the early stage of foundation building were quite powerful. When they saw the attack coming, they immediately responded. They each used flames to transform into a red flame fire swallow that looked very much like their original bodies, attacking the Qinggang mother-and-child flying sword and the sword formation, and entangled them.

Ling Pengyun frowned when he saw this.

If he could tie with the two Fire Feather Swallows in the early stage of foundation building, he would be satisfied, but there were more than 300 Fire Feather Swallows in the Qi training stage in the distance.

Those more than 300 Fire Feather Swallows were constantly transforming into fire feathers to attack, and Feng Yingpeng alone could not resist them at all.

Every moment, hundreds of fire feathers would bombard the magic shield light curtain supported by the mixed rock shield, causing waves on the light curtain.

This situation was not good.

With the idea of ​​a quick victory, Ling Pengyun quickly pinched his fingers and used his strongest method, "Blue Sea Sky Sword".

Between Xumi, a seven-zhang long brilliant blue sword light quickly formed.

"Go."

The brilliant blue sword light turned into a blue sword shadow and flew quickly towards the group of fire-feathered swallows.

In just half a breath, the sword crossed a mile and killed into the group of fire-feathered swallows.

However, the sword did not attack the two fire-feathered swallows in the early stage of foundation building, but blasted the group of fire-feathered swallows in the Qi training stage.

The seven-zhang-long Bihaitian Sword swept through the group of swallows and killed the fire-feathered swallows in the Qi training stage.

When the remaining strength was exhausted, more than 170 or 80 fire-feathered swallows in the Qi training stage were killed, and the number of swallows was instantly halved.

Without the attack of half of the fire-feathered swallows in the Qi training stage, Ling Pengyun's mixed rock shield had much less pressure on defense.

But the two fire-feathered swallows in the early stage of foundation building that were entangled by the Qinggang mother-and-child flying sword and sword formation were furious after seeing that the group had lost nearly half of their group, and their attacks were even more fierce.

Ling Pengyun, who wanted to use the Blue Sea Sky Sword to destroy the remaining one hundred or so Qi-training Fire Feather Swallows, had to give up the idea and focus on controlling the Green Steel Flying Swords and the Sword Formation to fight with them.

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