Chapter 315 A chance encounter with Yan Siyi (4200 words, please subscribe)
Ling Pengyun looked overjoyed when he saw Wang Yun being beheaded. He immediately wanted to activate the thorn python to destroy the group of bronze-armored cattle, so that he could pick up the bronze-armored cattle. Wang Yun's property.
But when he saw that Qin Shi was still there, he immediately stopped thinking.
After all, Wang Yun has a lot of wealth. The four second-level high-grade magic weapons alone are worth at least 20,000 to 30,000 spiritual stones.
With this kind of wealth, not to mention Qin Shi, I am afraid that his master Zhang Yan, who has perfect foundation building cultivation, will be moved by this.
As for Wang Yun's wealth, it is very simple. This person is not only a veteran second-level high-grade formation mage.
And he serves as the Great Elder in the Spiritual Formation Hall, which ranks third among the three most powerful weapon refining, spiritual formation and talisman making halls in Bailing Sect.
This position can only be held by the master of the Spiritual Formation Hall and a few deputy masters, and there is a lot of money to be gained.
In addition, he is a real disciple of the Spiritual Formation, so it is normal to have such wealth.
If this person's cultivation aptitude is not poor, only the formation talent is powerful, otherwise if this person's cultivation level can keep up and enter the ninth level of foundation building, I am afraid that his master Lingfu Zhenren will have long been promoted to become The deputy head of the Spiritual Formation Hall.
After Qin Shi saw that Wang Yun had been beheaded, Ling Pengyun, who was riding the Fairy Crane King, remained motionless. Instead, he stared at him with a wary expression, and understood what Ling Pengyun was thinking.
At the same time, he was also wary of Ling Pengyun, and was a little worried that Ling Pengyun would take advantage of the effect of his explosive spirit pill to attack him.
After all, he had a lot of money. This kind of thing happened from time to time in the world of immortality. No matter how much he said, he and Ling Pengyun had only known each other for a year.
Furthermore, this place is the boundary of Jiao Python Lake, with monsters everywhere. On the forest floor below there are three hundred Qi-training-stage bronze-armored oxen, as well as two foundation-building stage bronze-armored oxen.
Once the few breaths have passed and he falls into the weak stage of the explosive spirit pill, and his strength is reduced to ten percent, the herd of cattle below may be enough for him to eat a pot, let alone leaving this monster beast. The boundary of Jiaomang Lake.
In order to ensure that Ling Pengyun would not attack him and escort him out of the boundary of Jiaomang Lake, he put aside his heavy profits.
"Fellow Daoist Ling, please take Wang Yun's wealth first. The effect of the explosive pill will pass within ten breaths after I take it. After that, I will also fall into a very long period of weakness. Please During this time, Brother Ling will take me away from the Jiao Python Lake."
"If Brother Ling agrees, I, Qin Shi, owe Brother Ling a favor. As long as Brother Ling is in trouble in the future, whether it has to do with my faction or his attempts to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors, I will take action. , Fellow Taoist can also give priority."
"I wonder if Brother Ling is willing to take me out of here?" Qin Shi said.
As soon as he said these words, Qin Shi's seventh-level foundation-building aura indeed quickly fell back. In just half a breath, that powerful aura became extremely weak.
Ling Pengyun's expression moved slightly when he heard this.
Qin Shi's strength is not weak, but this favor is a big help. He can hit wherever he wants, and it will be of great help when necessary.
In addition, he saw Qin Shi's aura changing again, and understood that Qin Shi had fallen into the weak stage of the Explosive Spirit Pill.
With no strength, Qin Shi would naturally find it difficult to attack him, so he felt relieved.
Ling Pengyun had no intention of killing Qin Shi. If he did so and Qin Shi's perfect foundation-building master, Zhang Yan, found out, he might not be able to survive.
He followed suit.
"Brother Qin is serious, you and I are good friends. Senior Zhang Yan saved my life a few years ago. This time I help Brother Qin leave the boundary of Jiao Python Lake. I will repay him with my right." Favor."
Qin Shi's worries about Ling Pengyun's evil hand disappeared immediately.
Although he has known Ling Pengyun for a long time, he also knows that Ling Pengyun is a person who always speaks the truth.
"My master's favor belongs to my master. Every favor belongs to my master. The favor I owe to my Taoist friends is still there. After this matter, just give me your orders." Qin Shi said with gratitude.
"Easy to say."
Ling Pengyun waved his hand and said with a smile, and controlled the thirteen-foot-long thorn python to directly attack the three hundred cattle on the ground.
In the face of the powerful strength of the thorn python, the more than 300 bronze armored oxen in the Qi training stage and the two bronze armored oxen in the early foundation building stage were physically strong, but they were killed by the thorn python before they could last for dozens of breaths. Massacred completely.
Ling Pengyun followed suit and rode the Fairy Crane King to the ground. He picked up Wang Yun's belongings and the few magic weapons that fell to the ground without any magic support.
After collecting the carcasses of the two bronze-armored oxen in the initial stage of foundation building, he put the fairy crane king under him into the beast-control bag, removed the thorn python, and took back the thorn vine that was his native spiritual plant.
After doing these things, he and Qin Shi switched to the wind control technique and went on their way together.
Although Qin Shi's strength has been greatly reduced and he has fallen into a period of weakness, he can still perform small spells such as wind control, but it is just difficult to fight.
As for putting away the Fairy Crane King, it was because riding on the Fairy Crane King was too blatant and might attract monsters.
That’s how we attracted the group of bronze-armored oxen just now.
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Hundreds of thousands of miles away.
Deep in the Bailing Gate, in a quiet room rich in spiritual energy, there is an old man with white hair and wearing a star pattern, sitting cross-legged on a futon.
This old man is none other than Mo Congxin, the oldest and most senior Spirit Array master among the three golden elixirs of Bailing Sect.
Suddenly, a shattering sound came from the storage bag on Mo Congxin's waist.
"Click!"
Mo Congxin was awakened by the strange movement and opened his eyes.
He raised his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist, and took out a dim token with the word "Yun" engraved on it, broken into two halves.
Looking at this token, Mo Congxin's eyes trembled.
Within this token, there is a trace of the consciousness of his fourth disciple Wang Yun.
Now that the token is broken, it means that Wang Yun is dead.
“Unexpectedly, Wang Yun was sent to take people to the boundary of Jiaoman Lake to kill the foundation-building monster to obtain the inner elixir, but he actually lost his life.”
“Now. This is troublesome. The third-level low-grade Zhuxing Tiangang formation I plan to use to resist Bai Ling this time requires eighteen monks to deploy it. Without Wang Yun, the second-level high-grade formation mage, the power of this formation will at least be reduced. Weakened by half, or even 10%.”
“One year later, when the three-hundred-year-old evergreen spiritual fruit matures, other troubles may arise...”
"If it's difficult for me to get the evergreen spiritual fruit... I can only use the money I have saved over the years to buy a spiritual item that breaks through the golden elixir for that child Qianqiu."
"It would be great if it can happen in a thousand years, but if it doesn't, I'm afraid I will end up with nothing in my personal fortune. If I want to leave the sect and establish a family that I can control alone, I'm afraid I can only drag it out for dozens or hundreds of years. "
"Hey..."
After taking a long sigh, Mo Congxin returned to his thoughts, and his thoughts turned to the death of his fourth disciple Wang Yun.
"Wang Yun has the three magic weapons made from the materials of the ice dragon that I originally refined, as well as the frost and ice cloud formation, which is powerful enough to rival a ninth-level foundation-building monk."
“Follow him to Jiao this time Jiang Song, who hunts the python-like foundation-building monsters in the Python Lake area, has a second-level high-grade shape-changing magical weapon. Wei Yan has five monsters with extraordinary strength in his hands. One of the three of them worked together to hunt the foundation-building monsters. Every perfect monster has a chance.”
"Could it be that they were besieged by a large number of monsters?"
With no results, Mo Congxin decided to go to the place where Wang Yun died to check it out.
With the token containing Wang Yun's spiritual consciousness, Mo Congxin can find the place where Wang Yun died through secret methods.
But as soon as this thought comes out, it disappears in smoke.
The three-hundred-year-old evergreen spiritual fruit is about to be conceived. If he leaves at such a time, something will happen. "The death of Wang Yun's child can only be delayed."
Mo Congxin sighed secretly, did not pay any more attention, and then closed his eyes again.
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The boundary of Jiaomang Lake.
Ling Pengyun and Qin Shi were probably running for hundreds of miles towards Tuyuanfang City when they suddenly saw green fire rising into the sky several miles ahead.
"Ink ghost fire?"
Ling Pengyun's expression changed when he saw the shape of the green fire.
The Mo You Fire is an attack method transformed from Yan Siyi's Mo You Furnace. It is extremely hot and very powerful.
Ling Pengyun performs fingering and kneading techniques, and uses the technique of Zhanzhan Qi to bless his eyes.
A few miles ahead, the situation in the land of green fire suddenly became clear.
Under a barren mountain, Yan Siyi was being besieged by a group of two hundred demon pythons.
Among the group of demon pythons, there was only one demon python in the early stage of foundation establishment.
But Yan Siyi, a fourth-level foundation-building monk, seemed to have cast some secret technique, her aura was extremely weak, and her strength also became extremely weak.
Under the siege of a group of demon pythons numbering no more than 200, they were unable to withstand the attack. They could only rely on the Mo You fire shield held up by the Mo You stove to defend themselves.
Ling Pengyun turned his eyes and actually saw the python group fighting Yan Siyi from the sidelines. The beast master "Wei Yan" who was sent to chase Yan Siyi was the one who built the seven-layer gold foundation. Scorpion.
But at this time, this golden-scaled scorpion with a seventh-level foundation was like a corpse. The whole body was dark, and many places were even burned to charcoal.
Obviously, the golden-scaled scorpion was burned by extremely high-temperature fire.
“I think Fairy Yan also took some pills that enhanced her strength for a short period of time or used some secret method that can enhance her strength.”
“But looking at its side effects, it shouldn’t be the same. The explosive spirit pill used by Brother Qin would have serious side effects."
"Otherwise, Fairy Yan would not only have a weak aura at this moment, but her strength would be as difficult to display as Brother Qin's." Ling Pengyun secretly guessed. After a while.
The pale-faced Qin Shi on the side also used the aura technique to see his "sweetheart" Yan Siyi, who was in danger.
However, at this moment, he was suffering from the side effects of the Explosive Spirit Pill, and it was difficult for him to go to rescue him. If he insisted on fighting, all his meridians would be severed.
In desperation, he looked at the "savior" Ling Pengyun beside him, lowered his posture very low, and prayed.
"Fellow Daoist Ling, can you go and...save...Fairy Yan Yan?"
"Yes." Ling Pengyun nodded without hesitation.
The group of demon pythons that besieged Yan Siyi were actually not very strong. There was only one demon python in the early stage of foundation building. If Yan Siyi was completely victorious, it would not take much effort to kill it.
For Ling Pengyun, it is even easier to destroy it.
Furthermore, Yan Siyi still owed him twenty-four second-level low-grade spiritual food, and he didn't want Yan Siyi to die like this.
Qin Shi looked happy when he heard this.
Ling Pengyun also turned into a breeze at this moment, rushed with all his strength, and quickly provided support.
As soon as he got close to the battlefield, Ling Pengyun immediately used water snake techniques to attack the two hundred demon pythons.
Yan Siyi, who was under siege, saw Ling Pengyun suddenly appear and come for support. The dejection on her face immediately dissipated, and her eyes gradually began to light up.
“Fellow Daoist Ling.”
Previously, in order to kill the seven-level foundation-building golden-scaled scorpion that was chasing her, she had used all her spiritual talismans.
As Ling Pengyun expected, she used a small means to slightly enhance her strength.
It is precisely because of this that her current strength is less than 30% of what it was when she was victorious.
She originally thought that she would fall into the hands of those demonic pythons this time, but she never expected that Ling Pengyun would appear.
“The ones who originally chased Fellow Daoist Ling were Wei Yan’s three mid-stage foundation-building blue flame wolves. Those three mid-stage foundation-building blue flame wolves were not weak. Together, they were stronger than the foundation-building wolf I killed. The seven-level golden scale scorpion is much stronger.”
“I didn’t expect that Fellow Daoist Ling would be so powerful. You can also turn the enemy into someone and come to support me instead."
Thinking to herself, she quickly came back to her senses and frantically poured the little spiritual power in her Dantian into the Moyou furnace with all her strength. Activate this furnace to create more ink ghost fire, sweeping towards the surrounding demonic pythons.
Within about a hundred breaths, the group of two or so demon pythons were killed by Ling Pengyun and Yan Siyi together.
Yan Siyi, who had escaped the disaster, waved her hand and put the corpse of the seven-layer golden-scaled scorpion not far away into the storage bag, and then quickly walked to Ling Pengyun, cupped her hands and said thank you. .
“Fellow Daoist Ling, thank you for the rescue this time. The demon python in the early stage of foundation building was also killed by fellow daoist, and it will all belong to fellow daoist.”
“With a little effort, even without me Help me, I think Fairy Yan can solve this problem."
After saying this, Ling Pengyun quickly walked over to the corpse of the demon python in the early stage of foundation building and put it in the storage bag.
During this period, Qin Shi, who had been watching the battle from a distance, also hurried over.
"Senior brother Qin, why are you here? Senior brother, what are you doing?" Yan Siyi was a little surprised by Qin Shi's appearance, and when she saw Qin Shi's breath rising, she suddenly asked in confusion.
Qin Shi then simply rescued Ling Pengyun from him, took the Explosive Spirit Pill and worked together with Ling Pengyun to kill Wang Yun, and told Yan Siyi to clear up his doubts.
After hearing this, Yan Siyi was shocked.
She has often followed Qin Shi into the realm of Python Lake to hunt monsters in the past two years, and she probably knows Qin Shi's ultimate strength.
In addition, Qin Shi just revealed that Ling Pengyun knew a combined attack technique with his natal spiritual plant.
Yan Siyi's impression of Ling Pengyun suddenly changed.
“In my sect, only my grandfather and the two deputy hall masters of the Lingzhi Hall have understood the art of combined attack with the natal spiritual plant. Unexpectedly, fellow Daoist Ling’s level of cultivation is also limited. After realizing it, no wonder, grandpa often said This person is greatly appreciated.”
“It seems that this person is not only talented in improving the spiritual rice, but also has extraordinary qualifications in the entire spiritual plant. He can be compared with the extraordinary spiritual plant genius.” Yi thought for a while.
"Two of you, the fighting here has just ended. I am afraid that many monsters in the surrounding area have also noticed the news of the fighting here."
"Furthermore, the return to Tuyuanfang City is in the same direction. Since I can meet two fellow Taoists one after another, I am afraid that the two remaining late-stage foundation-building monks who intercepted us will also have a chance to find us."< br>
“Three people like me are like In this situation, if we encounter those two late-stage foundation-building monks, we may be in trouble again.”
“It’s better to leave quickly.”
Ling Pengyun saw Qin Shi and Yan Siyi. After chatting for a few words, he interrupted.
Qin Shi and Yan Siyi also understood this truth. The chat ended here, and they followed Ling Pengyun, the strongest combat force, and sneaked away towards Tuyuanfang City.
(End of this chapter)