Chapter 105 The Situation of the Soul-seeking Rat (First Order Requested)
A smile appeared on Ling Pengyun’s face, and his consciousness touched the suspended beast-controlling bag, calling out the soul-seeking rat in the beast-control bag.
Although this spirit-seeking rat was not dragged to death by its late-stage Qi-training evil master who recognized his master and restrained him, its current situation is not that good.
It was originally restricted by the recognition of its master, and its master died and was seriously injured by the backlash. In addition, it had not eaten for more than ten days, so it only had one breath left and fell into a coma.
Seeing the condition of the spirit-seeking rat, Ling Pengyun sighed with emotion. "If the brand of divine consciousness in the beast-controlling bag is washed away in the next few days and the spirit-seeking rat is summoned, the rat will probably become a corpse."
Knowing that the spirit-seeking rat could still be saved, Ling Pengyun fired a ray of spiritual light, slid it through his fingertips, and used ordinary blood as the source to cast a master-recognition restriction and penetrated into the spirit-seeking rat's body.
This soul-seeking rat has fallen into a coma, and due to the death of its former owner, it was subject to the backlash of the master-recognition restriction placed in the body by the former owner, and its spiritual consciousness is extremely confused. Ling Pengyun penetrated this path There was no obstacle to the recognition of the master's restriction, and it was placed in the soul-seeking rat's body very easily.
Ling Pengyun also felt that he had established a connection with the spirit-seeking rat.
In order to prevent the soul-seeking rat that he had just tamed from being seriously injured but dying for a long time, Ling Pengyun called out the thorn vines and mobilized a trace of Yimu essence in the thorn vines to enter the body of the soul-seeking rat. .
The essence of Yimu contains huge vitality. In some cases, the essence of Yimu is enough to be used as a healing elixir.
Under the effect of Yimu Essence, the spirit-seeking rat's vitality has become a bit stronger.
Seeing that the condition of the spirit-seeking rat had improved, Ling Pengyun immediately put it away, considering that the essence of Yimu in the thorn vines was precious.
Then, he took out a first-level spiritual fruit from the storage bag, shattered the spiritual fruit into spiritual juice, pried open the mouth of the spirit-seeking rat, and fed it bit by bit .
Afterwards, he mobilized his own spiritual power and poured it into the body of the spirit-seeking rat to help the spirit-seeking rat refine the gentle spiritual power contained in the spiritual juice it consumed.
Not long after all these spiritual juices turned into spiritual power and filled the soul-seeking rat's body, Ling Pengyun touched his spiritual consciousness and awakened the comatose soul-seeking rat.
After the rat opened his eyes with difficulty, he saw a strange human monk in front of him, and his expression suddenly became panicked.
It wanted to move its body and escape, but found that as long as its body moved, it would be in great pain.
In desperation, it had no choice but to beg the stranger in front of it to let it go.
Ling Pengyun observed the behavior of the spirit-seeking rat and said with a smile. "Okay, I am your new master. I will not harm you. I will make use of the gentle spiritual power in my body to warm up the injuries."
With the help of the master-recognition restriction, the spirit-seeking rat said these words The meaning is roughly understood.
After hearing this, the soul-seeking mouse felt that there was indeed a connection between Ling Pengyun in front of him and himself. This connection had only been felt by the previous owner, so he believed this.
However, it was still a little worried. It stared at Ling Pengyun for dozens of seconds and saw that Ling Pengyun had not moved. Then it felt relieved and fell into a deep sleep to warm up to its injuries.
Ling Pengyun saw that the spirit-seeking rat was healing its wounds with peace of mind, and its condition was gradually improving. His consciousness swept over the spirit-seeking rat's body again, feeling the aura on the rat's body, and murmured.
“This rat is only in the early stage of Qi training, and its foundation has been severely damaged by the backlash of its former owner’s death and recognition of the master’s ban. It is a pity.”
“According to this rat’s cultivation level, in a short period of time, , should be useful, wait for I have a higher level of cultivation and have more spiritual stones in my hand, so I have to look for spiritual beasts with better qualifications that are more sensitive to spiritual energy." For example, spiritual beasts that are more sensitive to spiritual energy, such as spirit-seeking rats, need to be cultivated. The higher the value, the more sensitive it is to spiritual objects.
The lower the cultivation level, the harder it is to feel the presence of spiritual energy.
Spirit beasts such as spirit-seeking rats are very effective and are a good help in searching for spiritual objects, so the price is also very high, at least 30% higher than the price of spirit beasts of the same level.
After muttering, Ling Pengyun looked at the vermilion beast-control bag floating in front of him.
“This beast-control bag is quite big, with a space of three feet. This beast-control bag is most likely a trophy obtained by the evil cultivator who intercepted and killed the monks in the late stage of Qi training. Otherwise, the evil cultivator would not be able to I’m willing to spend hundreds of spirit stones to buy this thing just to house a spirit-seeking rat that’s no bigger than a palm.”
A three-foot-large beast-controlling bag is generally very expensive, 30% more expensive than an ordinary first-level mid-grade magic weapon. A beast-controlling bag of this size on the market can sell for at least 130 to 100 yuan. About fifty spirit stones.
Using so many spirit stones just to hold a palm-sized spirit-seeking rat, even Ling Pengyun, a monk in the family and a master of two arts, was not willing to part with it.
Not to mention the evil cultivator in the late stage of Qi training who is so downtrodden that he relies on interception and killing to survive.
“It’s good to have a beast-taming bag of this size. My beast-taming bag, which is only half a foot in size, is indeed too small. It’s time to change to a larger beast-taming bag. Otherwise, after a while, On that day, Feng Ying Peng got a little bigger, and in some cases When necessary, it is difficult to put Feng Yingpeng away."
Ling Pengyun waved his hand and held the beast-control bag suspended in front of him, closed his eyes, and poured his consciousness into it. The brand is slowly imprinted on it.
The next day, there were only two days left before the Spring Festival.
On this day, Ling Xiaoshun, who was managing Lingxiao Grocery Store, came to Lingyun Mountain. After saying hello to the elder Ling Rucong, he took Ling Pengyun and left Lingyun Mountain.
The two men traveled two days with flying magic weapons, spanning more than 3,000 miles, and finally entered the vicinity of Yang's Pingyun Mountain on the Spring Festival.
Before approaching Pingyun Mountain, Ling Pengyun was stopped by a group of Yang clan members who used flying magic weapons.
Because Ling Xiaoshun was the son-in-law of the fifth elder of the Yang clan, this group of Yang clan members was quickly released, and a Yang clan member was also sent to guide Ling Pengyun and Ling Xiaoshun.
Pingyun Mountain is hundreds of feet high, enough to be level with the clouds in the sky.
It is precisely for this reason that this mountain is called "Pingyun".
The level of spiritual veins under Pingyun Mountain is as high as the second-level mid-level, and is protected by a second-level high-level formation.
Ling Pengyun and the others, led by the Yang clan member, successfully passed the investigations and entered Pingyun Mountain.
It is now the Spring Festival, and Pingyun Mountain is full of joy, with festive couplets posted on every house.
After a while, Ling Pengyun and the others, led by the Yang clan member, arrived outside the large courtyard where Yang Minghua, the fifth elder of the Yang clan, and the family of Ling Pengyun's grandfather lived.
"Two Taoist friends, I have found the way, so I left first." The Yang clan member said something to Ling Pengyun and the other two, and then walked away on his own.
(End of this chapter)