The Immortal Family: Starting from Spreading Branches and Leaves

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"Finally, the transformation of the Golden Ink Armored Sword Spider is completed!"

Chen Ling jumped off the back of the Golden Ink Armored Sword Spider, his eyes filled with joy.

After nearly half a month of transformation, the golden ink-armored sword spider in front of him became even more astonishingly powerful.

The golden ink armor all over his body is even brighter and dazzling.

The front four spider legs are sewn with four sharp swords, two top-grade magic swords, and two low-grade spiritual swords.

The power of these four sharp swords alone is enough to make a monk in the early stage of foundation building unable to eat and walk away.

What's more, there are improved flame thunder beads in the poison sac.

Of course, if you are facing a mid-stage Foundation Establishment monk, the real killer move is the breathless needle hidden in the poison sac.

I saw his consciousness curling up, the giant mouth of the Golden Ink Armored Sword Spider moving slightly, and a silent ray of light flying out as fast as lightning.

With a pop, it penetrated deeply into the wall.

This blow has a significant effect.

If Chen Ling hadn't been exceptionally powerful with his spiritual consciousness, even if he knew about the activation of the Breathless Needle in advance, he wouldn't have been able to catch its trajectory.

Chen Ling walked over and pulled out the interest-free needle from the wall.

Looking at the almost transparent breathless needle in his hand, Chen Ling's spiritual energy was injected into it, and a purple light suddenly appeared in his hand.

This group of purple light seems to be full of spiritual changes. The purple light shines so that people can't see its shape clearly.

Chen Ling increased the injection of spiritual energy, and the purple brilliance gradually dimmed, finally revealing the body of the Breathless Needle.

A purple iron needle about three or four inches long.

The breathless needle cannot be seen with the naked eye. Only by holding it in your hand and injecting spiritual energy can you truly feel its existence.

Chen Ling jumped on the puppet again and put the breathless needle into the poison bag again.

"The effect is not bad!"

Chen Ling clapped his hands with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Originally, the four sharp swords, coupled with the flame and thunder beads, were enough to shock people, but who would have thought that this puppet's real killing move is this breathless needle!

The unexpected attack must be difficult for even a late-stage foundation-building monk to detect.

Moreover, this interest-free needle can be used repeatedly and consumes very little. It is definitely a work of ingenuity.

The sense of security in my heart also skyrocketed.

"Husband, Uncle Shen is here!"

At this time, He Yunxiu's hurried knock on the door came from outside.

Chen Lingxuan put away the puppet and walked out of the training room.

On the hall.

"Ahem! Master Chen, the Luo family is going to kill us this time! Ahem!"

Qin Tong's face was pale, as if he had used all his strength to say the words completely.

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell into a violent cough before he could take a breath.

Chen Ling's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice, "Qin Tong, don't say much, just take good care of yourself first. You don't need to worry about other things."

Then he turned to Shen Zhen, who looked livid, and asked, "Uncle Shen, what is going on?"

Shen Zhen sighed helplessly and said with a frown, "It's the same thing. The Luo family is becoming more and more restless. Not only does it lead the underground fire in their direction, but it also completely blocks our fire channel."

"Qin Tong led people to discuss the matter, but they didn't even say nonsense, they just took action and injured Qin Tong's people like this!"

"This is the fourth time this month!"

Shen Zhen's tone was full of helplessness, and now his strength was inferior to others.

There was no other foreign aid, so they could only watch as Lingdi and Dihuo were occupied step by step by the Luo family.

The most important thing is that Chen Ling didn't seem to be too worried about this matter from beginning to end.

Stay at home all the time.

There is no solution to the problem.

Those tribesmen who stayed behind were also heartbroken.

Keep walking, there are less than a hundred people left!

I originally thought that as a guest of Chen Ling Wanbao Tower and Xingjian Sect, the Luo family would be somewhat scrupulous, but now it seems that the Luo family wants to occupy this place as soon as possible.

It can be said that I have no worries at all!

Chen Ling thought for a while and said in a deep voice, "Uncle Shen, could you please go to Fangshi with me and tell Senior Wang about this situation and see what he means?"

He knew clearly in his heart that Wang Hai had made his words clear last time.

In this case, you have to solve it yourself.

The Wang family will not cut off other aristocratic families' access to the capital just because of this little dispute!

However, Chen Ling's purpose was not here.

He had already prepared to kill the head of the Luo family, and now he was almost ready, and he would definitely not back down.

But he still has wives, concubines and children behind him.

Let Wang Hai know if anything unexpected happens.

With Wang Hai's reputation, he would definitely not let the Luo family attack his relatives again.

Shen Zhen frowned more tightly, shook his head and said, "Is this useful?"

Chen Ling also sighed, "I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor! If it doesn't work, think of a way!"

Now, he didn't have much confidence in dealing with the head of the Luo family, so naturally he didn't want others to know.

Then he took out a newly refined mountain giant ruler from the storage bag and handed it to Shen Zhen, "This mountain giant ruler is given to Senior Wang as a gift to thank him for helping him last time."

Shen Zhen has been dealing with Wang Hai for many years, so he naturally knows his preferences.

A spiritual weapon is also a rare treasure for a foundation-building monk.

Shen Zhen took the spiritual weapon with a grimace.

Only then did he seem to realize that Chen Ling had been able to refine spiritual weapons. He couldn't help but asked in surprise, "Chen Ling, can you refine spiritual weapons?"

Chen Ling nodded, waved and said, "Uncle Shen, let's go and come back quickly!"

"Okay! Okay!" Shen Zhen couldn't help but look happy when he heard this. Chen Ling's outstanding talent in weapon refining made him feel hope again in his almost despairing heart!

Then Chen Ling asked other disciples to take Qin Tong back to have a good rest.

He and Shen Zhen left the yard and walked quickly towards Fangshi.

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The cold winter continues.

The road is covered with snow and there are few pedestrians!

"Uncle Shen, will something happen again?" Chen Ling couldn't help but ask.

Although the weather is cold, how can the monks be afraid of this cold air.

Shen Zhen pointed to the direction of the cracked gold vein in the northwest and said helplessly, "Recently, several groups of tribulation cultivators have appeared inexplicably in the direction leading to the mine. They are so powerful that most people don't dare to go there easily."

"The Star Sword Sect can't spare the manpower to destroy them."

"I'm afraid the supply of ore will be a big problem again in the future!"

"What a troubled time!"

Chen Ling frowned when he heard this, "Jie Xiu?"

"It's really hard to be the head of this family!"

"I'm not sure it's because there are too many things going on!"

Chen Ling thought to himself.

Although he has acquired this spiritual land for nearly a month, he has just handed it over to the owner.

Everything is managed by Shen Zhen and Qin Yelian.

This has a lot to do with his character. He behaves in a low-key manner, and can be patient and tolerant.

He didn't have any ambition to build a thousand-year family, he just wanted to have a place to settle down in this troubled world.

He is still self-aware of his personal abilities.

The personal charm and prestige possessed by the head of the family did not seem to go hand in hand with his good-natured demeanor.

"This kind of thing is too brain-consuming. It's easier to get a wife, have children and gain incense value!"

Chen Ling quickly decided to go ahead with the original plan and would not waver for a hundred years!

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