Chapter 275: Number One in Martial Arts (4000 words, please subscribe)


Chapter 275: Number One in Martial Arts (4000 words, please subscribe)

Ling Pengyun was quite happy to see this.

"I can't kill you today, but I must destroy your natal formation flag."

Luo Qiuming is protected by Luo Minghui in the late stage of foundation building. Unless Ling Pengyun is as powerful as the Purple Star Long Cone, he can To achieve the method of instantly killing the foundation-building monk, otherwise there would be no chance of killing Luo Qiu Ming.

However, it is feasible to destroy Luo Qiuming's natal formation flag.

After all, Luo Qiuming still hasn't given up yet.

After another three breaths, Ling Pengyun followed the method just now and used the six-foot-long Earth Demon Sword Light and the Qinggang Zimu Flying Sword to kill an formation flag.

Luo Qiu Ming, who was already in pain due to the destruction of his natal formation flag, qi and blood boiling, and the sea of ​​​​consciousness, became even more uncomfortable, his breath became even more depressed, and he seemed to have fallen to the next level.

Just when Ling Pengyun was about to kill the third flag of the yellow sand erosion formation, Luo Minghui, who was watching the battle at the foot of the mountain, became anxious and surrendered on behalf of his son Luo Qiuming.

“We admit defeat and don’t destroy my son’s natal flag.”

Ling Pengyun on the battlefield didn't care about this. As long as Luo Minghui didn't take action, he would not call back the attack.

At the next moment, another yellow sand-eroded formation flag was destroyed by Ling Pengyun's attack.

Luo Minghui, who was watching the battle from a distance, could no longer sit still and roared angrily.

“Bastard, if you don’t stop, I will take action.”

The birth formation flag is also a kind of birth magic weapon. If the damage to the life magic weapon is too serious, the monk will not only suffer a decline in cultivation Otherwise, it will damage the foundation and affect the road.

Luo Qiu Ming is Luo's most talented person and also Luo's hope.

If due to this battle, too many natal formation flags were destroyed, causing damage to the foundation, it would be extremely unworthy.

"How dare you!" Not far away, Ling Yunhong was filled with anger. He felt very comfortable when he saw his descendant Ling Pengyun venting his anger on him and deliberately destroying Luo Qiu Ming's formation flag.

But when he heard Luo Minghui being so arrogant again, he suddenly felt a protective heart and retorted loudly.

As soon as he said this, he quickly took out his natal magical weapon, the Blue Sea Ice Flying Sword.

Among the onlookers, the foundation-building monks from the other three families were very dissatisfied when they saw Luo Minghui, a bystander, admitting defeat on behalf of his son and threatening Ling Pengyun.

During the fight between Luo Minghui and Ling Yunhong just now, Luo Minghui wanted to kill Ling Yunhong, which can be said to have nothing to do with the three of them.

But Luo Minghui directly intervened in the fighting this time, but his relationship with them became serious.

After all, who knows if Luo Minghui will also threaten them during their fight.

This move threatens the interests of the three of them.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, your son Luo Qiu Ming has not admitted defeat himself, but you still threaten him, which is a loss of your identity." Liu Daozhou, the leader of the Huxiao Liu clan who was already at odds with the Luo clan, said meaningfully.

Hearing this, Luo Minghui saw that the other four foundation-building monks in the surrounding area were all dissatisfied with what he had just done, and he also realized that he had provoked everyone's anger.

He also restrained himself a little, and turned to the technique of sound transmission to ask his son Luo Qiuming to admit defeat, so as not to lose too much of the natal formation flag and damage the foundation.

In the battlefield.

When Luo Qiuming heard his father's message, although he was angry that Ling Pengyun destroyed three of his natal formation flags, due to his weak strength, he had no choice but to obey his father's words and surrender.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, I surrender."

Ling Pengyun, who was activating the Earthly Evil Sword Light and the Qinggang Mother-Mother Flying Sword, intending to destroy a large formation flag eroded by yellow sand, saw Luo Qiuming himself surrendering, but he stopped. Attacked.

He did not dare to break the martial arts rules set by the five major families in Huaishui County.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, I have written down what happened today. Don't let me find an opportunity." Luo Qiuming looked at Ling Pengyun and said fiercely.

After saying this, he quickly withdrew, leaving only the large formation of nine formation flags, and collected the nine formation flags into his Dantian to warm up.

He picked up the long purple star cone that was previously knocked away by Ling Pengyun, and then left this place and returned to the crowd watching the battle.

Ling Pengyun, who was still on the top of the mountain, frowned slightly at the cruel words Luo Qiuming left just now, and thought to himself.

"If there is an opportunity in the future, and I find this person alone, I must kill him to avoid other incidents in the future."

He also left the battle place one step later, He returned to the team of Ling monks who were watching at the foot of the mountain.

"Peng Yun, good job." Ling Yunhong laughed.

"It's a pity that the old thief Luo Minghui was supervising the battle, otherwise the battle just now would not have only destroyed Luo Qiu Ming's natal formation flag." Ling Pengyun said with a bit of pity.

"It doesn't matter, there will be plenty of opportunities to destroy Na Luo Qiu Ming in the future." Ling Yunhong replied with a smile, looked at Ling Pengxing who was full of fighting spirit and told him.

"Pengxing, now in the competition between our Ling family and the Luo family, each of us has a victory, and the final decision is up to you."

"But you and that Li Xia, the last member of the Luo family to join the battle, also needs to be careful when fighting. In case Li Xia also brings out a very powerful treasure."

"I understand, Third Grandfather, I will definitely live up to your expectations and return victoriously." Ling Pengxing nodded solemnly and replied. After that, he walked out of the team and said something to Li Xia.

"Mrs. Li, it's time for the two of us to compete."

Li Xia did not delay, nodded lightly, tapped the ground lightly, and walked lightly with Ling Pengxing to the high mountain where the sand veins were located. Go to the top and fight.

Although Ling Pengxing’s cultivation level is lower than Li Xia’s and has only reached the peak of the second level of Foundation Establishment, Ling Pengxing already practices the sword cultivation method, and the gilded sword he uses is gold and is in harmony with the kung fu, so he can display the power of the Ling family. The extraordinary Earth Fiend Sword Formation was even more powerful, even enough to overwhelm Li Xia who was on the third level of the Foundation Establishment.

During the battle, although Li Xia did not take out the precious magic weapon such as the Purple Star Long Cone, she also took out several valuable second-level talismans and a second-level mid-level flying needle magic weapon. Conduct a sneak attack.

However, these were all resolved one by one by Ling Pengxing, who was experienced in combat.

Ling Pengxing also relied on a superb sword formation to slightly outperform Li Xia. He fought with Li Xia for about a stick of incense, forcing Li Xia to surrender.

Ling also won two matches with Luo due to Ling Pengxing's victory. He defeated Luo and won the battle with Luo.

Subsequently, Ling Yunhong, the leader of the Ling clan, asked the other three Ji-building clans that had not yet participated in the competition if they wanted to fight the Ling clan.

The clan heads of the Liu family, the Wang family, and the Wen family were not stupid. They had all witnessed the battle between the three foundation-building monks of the Ling family and the three foundation-building monks of the Luo family.

Although Ling Yunhong, the leader of the Ling clan, had his defensive weapon destroyed, took the Explosive Spirit Pill, and suffered some injuries, it was a good time to defeat him.

But the other two foundation builders of the Ling family, Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengxing, were extraordinary in strength. They were not injured and had strong combat power. The heads of the three families also expressed their unwillingness to fight.

The Ling family also won the top share of the mineral vein.

The Luo family was defeated by the Ling family because the number of foundation-building monks reached three. In addition, Luo clan leader Luo Minghui, a strong man in the late stage of foundation-building, controlled the situation, and the foundation-building combat power was less than three. The Liu family, the Wang family, and the Wen family did not touch the bad luck.

For this reason, Luo Shi won the second place in this fight.

The Huxiao Liu family has two middle-stage foundation-building combatants, whose strength is lower than that of Ling family and Luo family, firmly occupying the third position.

Both of them had only one head of the Wang family and the Wen family who had early-stage foundation building strength. They were both at the third level of foundation building. After fighting for half an hour, Wang Changming, the head of the Wang family, relied on several second-level spiritual talismans. He was slightly better and defeated Wen Xianyun, the leader of the Wen clan.

Subsequently, the two Qi Perfect monks from the two families who participated in the battle also fought with each other.

Wang’s qi-training monks who possess many spiritual talismans still had the upper hand. Wang also won the battle with Wen’s and won the fourth position in this fight.

The Wen family is the weakest, last in terms of combat, ranking fifth.

As the fighting came to an end, the monks from the five families dispersed and returned to the temporary residences established by the sandy soil veins, waiting for the arrival of the second-level formation mage from Bailingmen to arrange formations on the sandy soil veins here.

The place where the Ling family temporarily lives.

In a wooden house, four senior members of the Ling family gathered here, including the patriarch Ling Yunhong, the supreme elders Ling Pengyun, Ling Pengxing, and the sixth elder Ling Yunqian.

When everyone arrived, the patriarch Ling Yunhong looked happy and said with a smile to Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengxing in the small house.

“My Ling family won the first place in this battle. In the future, I can get at least 30,000 kilograms of sand ore from the sand ore vein. This is a great joy.”

"If nothing else happens, the Bailingmen monks who will set up formations here to protect the sand veins will bring many mining puppets in the future."

"With the help of mining puppets, I am afraid that within ten years, this place will This sand ore vein will be hollowed out, and the batch of sand ore that belongs to my Ling family will also be in our hands."

"It would be a huge loss to sell that batch of sand ore directly. If you want to transfer that batch To maximize the benefits of the sand, it must be refined into a magical weapon."

"Other than me, the most brilliant weapon refiner in the clan, Yun'an clan brother, is now your ancestor. He is in seclusion, and it will be difficult to refine magical weapons in a short time. "

"In addition, the Yun'an clan brother is not young anymore. When he comes out of seclusion, he will need to refine other types of magical weapons for the family. It will take a long time. Not much.”

"I need to refine elixirs for my family, and it is difficult to spare time to refine weapons."

"Therefore, at least most of the batch of sand ore that the family will obtain will be handed over to Pengyun. This weapon refiner is here to refine it.”

“I wonder if you are willing to accept this commission?”

Ling Pengyun said helplessly. "Of course I do, but Grandpa, I'm not good at refining magic shields."

"What's more, the sandy ore here can be of first-grade and top grade. If I rely on this ore , the success rate of refining a top-grade magic shield will probably be even lower.”

Ling Yunhong also knew about this matter. Every weapon refiner had magical weapons that he was not good at refining.

After all, a monk’s energy is limited.

"It takes a lot of practice to make weapons. If you don't practice more, how can the success rate be high?"

"Furthermore, as the successor of the Yun'an clan brother, your family's future The weapon refining will also fall on you."

"If you can't grow up and master a few more refining methods of other magic weapon styles in the less than ten or twenty years left by the Yun'an clan brother, how can you support the family's refining of weapons? Together?”

"If you are an ordinary weapon refiner, you are good at refining one or two magic weapons, but you are a family weapon refiner. You are facing the entire family, and the family also needs you to refine various magic weapons and sell them. Occupy the weapon refining market on the market," Ling Yunhong said solemnly.

"I understand, Third Patriarch." Ling Pengyun felt pressure after hearing this.

"By the way, when the formation master from Bailingmen arrives, I think he will bring me the 40,000 spiritual stones that the five families in Huaishui County received from the 30% share of the sandy soil vein in Bailingmen."

“This spiritual stone will be divided equally between the five families in Huaishui County. Our Ling family can share eight thousand pieces of spiritual stone. Stone."

"Peng Yun, can you find a way to raise 8,000 spiritual stones in a short period of time? Together with the 8,000 spiritual stones that the family received this time, it will be 16,000. A piece of spiritual stone to buy the eighty kilograms of second-grade high-grade Xuanyuan heavy iron from your brother-in-law Wu Yan to refine the natal magic weapon?" Ling Yunhong asked.

At the beginning, Ling Yunhong promised Ling Pengyun that his family would provide half of the spirit stones to help Ling Pengyun purchase the 80 kilograms of second-grade high-grade Xuanyuan heavy iron in Wu Yan's hands.

"Third Grandfather, I don't have much property on my body now. It will probably take at least several years, or even more than ten years, to get enough of my eight thousand spiritual stones." Ling Pengyun said helplessly.

“In this case, for the 8,000 spirit stones that can be divided due to the mine veins this time, I plan to buy a second-level medium and high-grade one at the triennial auction in Tuyuanfang City in two years’ time. Defensive magic weapon, and buy a batch of first- and second-level water attribute spiritual irons to integrate into my natal magic. Within the weapon, I will improve the quality of my Ice Blue Sea Flying Sword."

"Then, I will improve my combat power to deal with the Luo family who has become enemies with me during this fight."

“I don’t know, do you agree with this?” Ling Yunhong asked.

The number of eight thousand spiritual stones is not small, and it belongs to the family.

Although Ling Yunhong is the clan leader, if he wants to use it, he needs to ask the other senior members of the family about their intentions.

As for the grade improvement of the natal magic weapon, there are two ways.

One is to put the natal magic weapon into the Dantian to warm it up.

The second is to integrate spiritual iron with the same properties into the natal magic weapon, which will greatly increase the power of the natal magic weapon.

The former improves the natal magic weapon more slowly.

The latter can upgrade the natal magic weapon faster, but the resources required will be very large.

“I agree with this matter. It is difficult for me to raise the eight thousand spiritual stones I need in a short time. If those eight thousand spiritual stones are handed over to me, they will just be put in the storage bag to eat dust. It’s half useful.”

“Third Grandfather, you. He is the person with the strongest combat power in the family. If you have high-grade magic weapons to help you, your combat power can be improved quickly. If there is a small friction between my Ling family and the Luo family that I have become enemies with in the future, the family's confidence will be even stronger. ." Ling Pengyun was the first to say in agreement.

The supreme elder Ling Pengxing and the sixth elder Ling Yunqian, who were both in the wooden house, saw that Ling Pengyun had no objections and expressed their agreement one after another.

"For the sake of family justice, I am very pleased that you can agree to this matter."

"However, I did take over this time. In the future, family resources will be given priority to Peng Yun and Peng Xing." Ling Yunhong said with satisfaction.

“Third Patriarch, you are serious.” Ling Pengyun said.

(End of this chapter)

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