Chapter 290 Mutated Spiritual Beast Three-Eyed White Fox (4000 words, please subscribe)
After cleaning the battlefield, Ling Pengyun rode the Fairy Crane King and returned to Zhang Yan.
He handed the Purple Star Long Cone, the second-grade high-grade broken Gang weapon that he had just found, to Zhang Yan with the highest value, and complimented him.
“Senior, my cultivation level is still low, so I don’t need this thing yet. Senior’s cultivation level is high, if this thing falls into the hands of senior, I will definitely be able to exert its full power and realize the effect of this thing. Value."
Just now Zhang Yan watched him search for the spiritual objects left by Luo Qiuming. If he didn't take out some spiritual objects to honor Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan would be worried that Yang Siling would not say anything. .
But the next time Luo Shi encounters danger, Zhang Yan's support may not be as timely as today.
Humanity and sophistication still need to be maintained.
Furthermore, he was only at the fourth level of foundation building. If Zhang Yan had just driven him away and embezzled Luo Qiuming's finances, there was nothing he could do.
Obviously, Zhang Yan did not do this, he still did it for the sake of his cousin Yang Siling.
"You are very good, little friend." Zhang Yan was quite satisfied with Ling Pengyun's words and reached out to take it.
The second-level high-grade Purple Star Long Cone is worth a lot of money. He will not have too much of such a good thing. Even if he doesn't use it, his disciples can also use it, and they can even sell it in exchange for a large sum of spiritual stones.
Zhang Yan naturally would not accept this valuable purple star long cone for nothing. He also took out a token with the word "rock" engraved on it from the storage bag.
“Little friend, when you asked for help, you crushed the token I gave you before. Now this token is handed over to you. If you encounter danger in the future, you can still crush it. Break this token to ask for help.”
“As long as I feel something, I will definitely provide support in time.”
After hearing this, Ling Pengyun felt that the purple star long cone flower was worth it.
This is tantamount to using that purple star long awl to hire Zhang Yan, a monk who has perfected the Foundation Establishment, to act as a bodyguard.
Of course, if he seeks help from Zhang Yan in the future, he will definitely need to spend some spiritual items to maintain the relationship with Zhang Yan.
He stretched out his hand to take the token handed over by Zhang Yan, thanked him again, and followed Zhang Yan back to the Rock Scale Snake Cave.
On the way back to the Rock Scale Snake Cave, perhaps because of the intimidation of a monk named Zhang Yan who had perfected the foundation, the departing Luo Minghui did not appear, and the journey was extremely safe.
Outside the Rock Scale Snake Cave.
Zhang Yan sent Ling Pengyun here, which was considered the most benevolent and righteous act.
When he was about to say goodbye, he was stopped by Ling Pengyun.
Ling Pengyun took out a piece of white paper from the storage bag, used his spiritual consciousness as a pen and his spiritual power as ink, and wrote many densely packed small words on the white paper.
After writing it, he brought the letter to Zhang Yan and spoke.
"Senior Zhang Yan, could you help me forward this letter to Ling Yunfu, the steward of Jubao Pavilion in Tuyuanfang City?"
"Ling Yunfu is my elder. I want to inform the clan of the good news about the killing of Luo Qiu Ming."
Zhang Yan would naturally not refuse such a trivial matter. After holding out the letter, , Zhang Yan also commanded the second-order high-grade flying boat at his feet and quickly left this place.
Ling Pengyun, who was still outside the Rock Scale Snake Cave, watched Zhang Yan off for a while, then entered the Rock Scale Snake Cave and sat cross-legged on a futon deep in the snake cave.
Wave your hand to take out all the spiritual objects obtained from this ambush.
Two storage bags, a beast-control bag, the set of second-order low-grade yellow sand-corroded formation flags, and a second-order mid-grade yellow sand bronze bell.
As soon as these spiritual objects were taken out, Ling Pengyun looked at the most valuable set of formation flags here.
Although this set of formation flags is only of the second-lower grade, it is weaker than the yellow sand copper bell.
There are many formation flags that cannot hold up to this set of formation flags, and the materials used to refine this set of natal formation flags are even more extraordinary.
According to Ling Pengyun's point of view, if Luo Qiu Ming is given some more time, I am afraid that Luo Qiu Ming will be able to upgrade this set of natal formation flags to the second-level mid-level by relying on spiritual power alone.
Furthermore, the power of the yellow sand erosion formation formed by these twelve formation flags is not weak, and it is enough to pose a threat to Ling Pengyun on the fourth floor of the foundation.
Under such circumstances, if this set of natal formation flags were sold to the outside world, it could be sold for at least five thousand spiritual stones.
Generally, the price of a second-level low-grade magic weapon is between 1,500 spiritual stones and 2,000 spiritual stones.
And the yellow sand copper bell can only be sold for about 4,000 spiritual stones at most.
“Although I am not a formation mage, this set of formation flags is of extraordinary quality and is a rare thing that can only be found but cannot be found. It would be a pity to sell it. It is better to keep it in the clan.”
“If the formation mage sister Peng Lin can enter the realm of foundation building in the future, she can also sacrifice this set of formation flags and use it as her natal formation flag.”
"That yellow sand copper bell is very useful to me. It can just replace my second-level low-grade mixed rock shield, which can also improve my strength."
Ling Pengyun looked at the set of formation flags. , and yellow sand bronze bell, after thinking about their return, his eyes turned and looked at the bulging beast-control bag.
“I have dealt with Na Luo Qiu Ming of Luo Shi several times, and I have never seen this person summon a spiritual beast, and I don’t know what the spiritual beast is in this beast control bag.”
"But according to Luo Qiuming's cultivation of the third level of foundation building, From the looks of it, he must look down on ordinary spirit beasts. In all likelihood, the spirit beast in this beast-taming bag has extraordinary qualifications.”
Ling Pengyun started here as early as when he got this beast-taming bag. In the beast control bag, I felt a weak vitality.
Obviously, there is a spiritual beast in this beast-controlling bag.
However, although the spirit beast in the beast-controlling bag was not killed by Luo Qiuming, he detonated the master-recognition restriction in his body and dragged him to death.
But the spirit beast was seriously injured due to the tragic death of its owner Luo Qiu Ming, which caused the restriction of recognition of its owner to backfire.
If this were not the case, the vitality in the beast control bag would not be so weak.
And Ling Pengyun was able to detect the vitality through the beast control bag because his spirit plant had entered the second level.
Ling Zhifu was originally dealing with the vitality of the world and was extremely sensitive to it.
Curious about what the spiritual beast was in the beast-taming bag, Ling Pengyun closed his eyes, absorbed the spiritual energy from this place and filled his Dantian with spiritual power, then immediately mobilized his consciousness and poured it into the beast-taming bag. Wash away the brand of divine consciousness that Luo Qiu Ming placed in the beast-controlling bag before his death.
Because Luo Qiu Ming is dead, the brand of divine consciousness seems to be floating without roots.
The strength of Ling Pengyun's spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of a sixth-level foundation-building monk, and his spiritual consciousness is powerful.
In just half a day, the brand of divine consciousness in the beast-controlling bag was destroyed by Ling Pengyun.
He also channeled a spiritual power and summoned the spiritual beast from the beast control bag.
Suddenly, a white light flashed.
A white fox with only one breath left, lying on the ground unable to move, fell to the ground.
The appearance of this white fox is a bit strange. Although this white fox is not big, it is only the size of a domestic cat, and is smaller than ordinary foxes.
But this white fox has three eyes, and the third eye is between its eyebrows.
Ling Pengyun had never seen or even heard of a fox demon with this kind of appearance.
What was even more strange was that when Ling Pengyun looked at the closed third eye of the white fox, he felt his consciousness stagnant.
Although he recovered quickly, he still felt a little surprised.
You must know that the strength of his spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of a sixth-level monk. But the white-furred fox only had the cultivation level of the middle stage of Qi training, not to mention that the third eye of the three-eyed fox was still closed.
If it were to be opened, its power would probably be even stronger.
Such strange things surprised Ling Pengyun.
"Could this fox be a mutated monster?"
As soon as this thought came out, Ling Pengyun's eyes suddenly became fiery.
If the mutant monster mutates in a good direction, its combat power will be extraordinary and its qualifications will not be low.
And this three-eyed fox is obviously a monster that has mutated for the better. The place of mutation is naturally the third eye.
Otherwise, the third eye of this fox would not be as powerful.
"It is a pity that this fox died because of the master Luo Qiuming, and was suppressed by the recognized master. Not only was he seriously injured and almost died, but nearly half of his meridians were also severed, which can be said to have destroyed his foundation."
“ Ordinary healing elixirs cannot cure such injuries at all."
"I am afraid that only precious things like the 300-year-old healing medicine Diquan Spiritual Milk can recast this fox. Foundation.”
Ling Pengyun looked at the three-eyed fox with only one breath left and its foundation destroyed, a look of pity appeared on his face, and he sighed helplessly.
There are many spiritual creatures in the world of immortality that can restore meridians injuries. The first-grade high-grade healing elixir White Jade Pill and the second-grade Rejuvenation Pill have such effects.
However, this type of healing elixir can only restore the injuries to the meridians in a small area, and it is difficult to reconnect the broken meridians at all.
What's more, nearly half of the meridians in his body were severed.
The three-hundred-year-old Earth Spring Spiritual Milk is not accessible to foundation-building monks like Ling Pengyun. It is a golden elixir realm spiritual object.
"This fox has extraordinary qualifications. If one day, we can find a third-level healing medicine, it will help this fox. This will also add a powerful Foundation-building realm clan-protecting spirit beast to the family."
< br>Although Ling Pengyun felt that there was little hope of finding the third-level healing medicine, he did not want to watch the three-eyed white fox die tragically.
This mutated spiritual beast, if it recovers from its injuries, will most likely be able to step into the foundation building.
Thinking like this, Ling Pengyun summoned the thorns and vines from his dantian.
As soon as the thorn vines came out of the outside world, under Ling Pengyun's instructions, several strands of Yimu essence with healing effects were transferred into the body of the three-eyed white fox.
With the help of those Yimu essences, the three-eyed white fox's injuries quickly stabilized, and its vitality became stronger.
Seeing this, Ling Pengyun was still a little worried, so he took out a first-class top-grade healing elixir, White Jade Pill, from the storage bag, stuffed it into the mouth of the three-eyed fox, and let it refine it on its own. Suppress the internal injuries.
Lest the fox die from his injuries.
After a few breaths, when the three-eyed fox swallowed the White Jade Pill in his mouth and showed signs of refining the power of the White Jade Pill to recover from his injuries, Ling Pengyun stopped caring about the fox.
However, in order to avoid trouble in the future, Ling Pengyun used ordinary blood as a source, and formed a master-recognition restriction with a secret, penetrated into the body of the three-eyed white fox, and forcibly sacrificed it into his own spiritual beast.
After finishing this matter, Ling Pengyun picked up the yellow sand copper bell beside him, mobilized his spiritual consciousness to wash away the brand of divine consciousness in the bronze bell, and then practiced it again.
After the magic weapon was refined, he also destroyed the spiritual brand in the two storage bags on Luo Qiu Ming's body one by one, and was able to summon all the spiritual objects in the two storage bags. .
There are not many spiritual objects in these two storage bags, it can even be said to be few.
Except for a few bottles of spirit-feeding pills that spirit beasts eat, and a few first-level magic weapons, there are only a few formation guides left.
The rest are all sundries such as clothes.
In this regard, Ling Pengyun was slightly disappointed.
“This Luo Qiuming is really poor.”
What he doesn’t know is that Luo Qiuming is so poor all because of him.
Two years ago, Luo Qiuming was quite wealthy, but all this wealth was used to repair the three natal formation flags that were destroyed by Ling Pengyun.
After Ling Pengyun put all the spiritual objects summoned from the two storage bags back into the storage bags, he waved his hand and transformed into a ball of flame, which burned the debris into ashes. Wasting time.
Turning around, he closed his eyes and used his skills to absorb the rich spiritual energy from the Rock Scale Snake Cave into his body to warm the injured meridians.
In the battle with Luo Qiu Ming and Luo Minghui, he swallowed four Spiritual Recovery Pills in a row.
The meridians also suffered some injuries due to this.
However, the injury is not serious, and there is no need to even use healing elixirs. It just takes some time to warm it up with spiritual power.
It took about a month.
This day, early morning.
Ling Yunhong, the leader of the Ling clan, rode a fairy crane king in the late stage of Qi training to the depths of the Rock Scale Snake Cave and found Ling Pengyun who was stationed here.
As soon as he found Ling Pengyun, he mobilized his consciousness and carefully checked whether Ling Pengyun was injured.
When he realized that Ling Pengyun had no injuries, he felt relieved and said with a smile.
“It’s good that you didn’t suffer any injuries in the battle with Luo Qiuming and Luo Minghui.”
"But Pengyun, you have made a great contribution by killing Luo Qiu Ming this time."
"The Luo family only has three foundation builders. Without Luo Qiu Ming, who has extraordinary potential, as long as I, the Ling family, wait for a few more Ten years, waiting for Luo's remaining two Once Luo Minghui and Li Xia, who have only a few decades to live, die, this Luo family will become a piece of fish on my Ling family's cutting board."
After saying this, Ling Yunhong jumped out of his arms. He took out a storage bag and handed it to Ling Pengyun.
"Peng Yun, this storage bag contains the Pulse Protection Pill that you asked Yun Fu to send a message back to the family a few days ago, asking the family to help you buy the Pulse Protection Pill from the Pingyun Yang Family."
“As for the five thousand spiritual stones you gave to Yunfu at that time to buy the pulse protection pill, they are also in the bag.”
"This Pulse Protection Pill will be counted as your contribution to killing Luo Qiu Ming of the Luo family. The spirit stone of the Pulse Protection Pill can be produced by the family."
Although Ling Pengyun was happy when he heard this, he did not follow it. .
As a senior member of the family, he knows a lot about the family's financial situation.
Five thousand spiritual stones are a huge sum of money for the family.
"Third Grandfather, the family's finances have just recovered, and now they have given me the spiritual stone to purchase this pulse-protecting pill. I'm afraid the family's finances will be tight again."
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