Lingxiao Immortal Clan

The fire python suddenly felt pain and wailed.

It was also seriously injured, and its internal qi was disordered, so it was difficult to summon the three mid-stage Qi training monks around to siege it.

However, in just a few breaths, it was defeated and was knocked unconscious by the three mid-stage Qi training monks.

The three monks even used the entanglement spell to transform into dozens of thick wooden vines and tied it up.

The three mid-stage Qi training monks sighed when they saw this.

The old monk who led the group was even more smiling, and took out a worn-out beast-controlling bag from his arms, trying to collect the bound fire python not far away.

At the same time.

Yan Siyi, who was several miles away from the deserted island, fixed her eyes on the fire python that was beaten unconscious, and her eyes showed a bit of appreciation.

"This fire python has the potential to become a half-dragon, and its comprehension is also extraordinary. If it is properly cultivated, the path of this fire python may not be weaker than that of my husband's Fengyingpeng, and it should not be a big problem to enter the late stage of foundation building."

"This demon python is also of the fire element, which complements Cheng Xia's spiritual roots. If Cheng Xia can get this spiritual beast, he can also get an extra helper in the future."

The Cheng Xia mentioned by Yan Siyi is naturally "Ling Chengxia", the only son born to her and Ling Pengyun. Ling Chengxia's spiritual roots are water, fire and wood.

After having an idea, Yan Siyi immediately said.

"Wait a minute."

This voice spread far through the sound amplification technique and reached the small island several miles away.

The old monk who was about to collect the unconscious fire python and the two monks beside him also heard this voice.

The three people were startled when they heard this voice, and they all turned their heads to look at the place where the voice came from.

Suddenly, they saw Yan Siyi, who was emitting the pressure of foundation building, driving a second-level flying boat and rushing to this place quickly.

"The foundation building cultivator of the Ling family is here, this is bad!"

The old Qi training middle-stage cultivator saw this and his eyes darkened and sighed.

He did not dare to move anymore and stood where he was.

The other two Qi training middle-stage cultivators around him were the same.

After Yan Siyi drove the flying boat and landed in front of him, the old Qi training middle-stage cultivator who led the group immediately went to meet him, very respectfully, but with a bit of neither servility nor arrogance, and said to Yan Siyi.

"Senior Ling, we are the monks sent by the Qingxin Taoist Temple to guard several spiritual veins around this deserted island."

"Just now, when I and my two fellow disciples passed by here, we suddenly found that this deserted island was different, so we went to the island to take a look and finally found the fire python."

"In order to prevent this fire python from causing trouble in the surrounding area in the future, my fellow disciples and I took action against it first. I hope that senior will not blame me and my fellow disciples for fighting in the noble territory."

Yan Siyi's expression changed slightly when she heard this.

Just now, she guessed the identities of the three mid-stage Qi training monks based on their Taoist robes.

Now, Yan Siyi knew very well what the old mid-stage Qi training monk meant by mentioning the name of Qingxin Taoist Temple.

However, considering that the old mid-stage Qi training monk was more polite in the second half of his words, she did not get angry because of the old monk's threatening words.

"How can I blame you three fellow Taoists? You three helped my clan, and my clan should be grateful to you three."

After Yan Siyi said politely, she raised her hand and pointed at the fire python that was knocked unconscious behind the old monk, and said lightly with a bit of majesty.

"To make a long story short, I came to you this time to buy the fire python that was knocked unconscious by you. One thousand spirit stones are the only price."

Yan Siyi bought the fire python in the form of spirit stones, and she was also concerned about the old Jindan power behind the three monks, Qingxin Taoist Temple.

Previously, she heard from her mother Yang Qiuyun that the two Jindan families of Qingxin Taoist Temple and Bailingmen have been very close to the family recently.

The family even took the initiative to rent a thousand first-level spirit veins to these two sects.

Under such circumstances, Yan Siyi, as the Taoist partner of Ling Pengyun, the Ling family Jindan, naturally could not cause trouble for Ling Pengyun, causing the situation of Qingxin Taoist Temple and the family to deteriorate.

The old Qi training mid-stage cultivator breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Yan Siyi did not rob the powerful bloodline fire python and did not attack them.

Then, he began to calculate the value of the fire python in his heart.

Because the Qi training mid-stage fire python had a strong bloodline and strong comprehension, it had already comprehended the foundation-building spell of fire source armor in advance. It could be sold for at least 1,500 spirit stones on the market.

However, considering that the fire python was now seriously injured, it would take a lot of resources to recover the fire python's injuries, and the value of the fire python would be reduced by at least 30%.

Under such circumstances, the 1,000 spirit stones offered by Yan Siyi were more fair.

In addition, he and the two fellow disciples captured the fire python alive this time for the purpose of selling it.

After all, the fire python only had the possibility of achieving a half-dragon body, and during this period, a large number of fire-type snake monsters and python monsters needed to be supplied with blood and flesh to the fire python, so that it would have a chance to help the fire python achieve a half-dragon body.

This price is not something that the three of them, the mid-stage Qi training cultivators, can afford.

Rather than that, it would be better to buy it and exchange it for spirit stones.

Now that Yan Siyi's price is good, he will naturally not refuse.

He immediately replied.

"Just do as the senior said."

Yan Siyi nodded lightly, and took out a thousand spirit stones from the storage bag with great satisfaction and placed them in front of the old cultivator.

When the old cultivator saw a large pile of spirit stones appear, his eyes lit up, and he immediately put away the thousand spirit stones.

In order to prevent Yan Siyi from changing her mind, he immediately took the other two fellow disciples and used a flying magic weapon to leave the place.

Yan Siyi, who was left alone on the deserted island, also went to the unconscious fire python and put it into a beast bag.

Then, Yan Siyi looked at the small lake beside her, with a gleam in her eyes.

"Judging from the way the fire python fought with the three people from the Qingxin Taoist Temple, this lake should be the place where the fire python lives."

"The fire python has extraordinary comprehension and spiritual intelligence. With its cultivation, it can at least occupy a first-level lower-grade spiritual vein. But now, it is located in this lake. I'm afraid there is something strange about it."

As soon as this idea came out, Yan Siyi immediately transformed into a water ball and wrapped her up.

She also jumped into the lake beside her.

The lake was not big. After a while, she searched the small lake.

She also found a dark river at the bottom of the center of the lake.

Following the underground river for thousands of feet deep underground, Yan Siyi finally entered a huge underground river that was thousands of feet wide and of unknown length.

"I think the underground river in the lake before was just a tributary, and this is the main stream of the underground river. I don't know where the main stream of the underground river comes from and where it goes."

Yan Siyi, who had just left the tributary of the underground river, looked at the huge underground river in front of her and muttered to herself.

Then, she felt that there was a cave not far from the main stream of the underground river, which was about ten feet wide and exuded a trace of fire spirit.

Yan Siyi's expression moved, and she immediately entered the cave.

The cave was only a dozen feet deep. After a while, Yan Siyi reached the deepest part of the cave.

Under the deepest part of the cave, there was a first-grade fire spirit vein. Next to the fire spirit vein, there was a small pool filled with a little fiery red liquid with extremely rich fire spirit.

When Yan Siyi saw this, her eyes showed a hint of surprise but also a bit of suspicion.