Lingxiao Immortal Clan.

Chapter 59 Return to Yunwu Market (please read it!!!)
Seeing that the sword was successfully refined, Ling Pengyun raised the corners of his mouth slightly and muttered to himself.

"Enhanced spiritual consciousness is indeed of great benefit to refining weapons. The difficulty of refining this sword just now is much lighter than before."

After sighing secretly, he closed his eyes and began to walk into the "cultivation" that he wanted to do at the end of the day.

For the next nine days, Ling Pengyun continued to refine the Green Bamboo Sword every night, failing six times and succeeding three times.

Including the previous refining time and the last ten refining materials, Ling Pengyun refined a total of four green bamboo swords.

And this also indicates that Ling Pengyun's success rate in refining the Green Bamboo Sword is about to reach [-]%.

With just ten weapons refining materials, he succeeded four times, but the value was too small. Ling Pengyun didn't dare to confirm whether it was due to his good luck, so he refined an extra green bamboo sword.

A value like success rate requires multiple tests before a conclusion can be drawn.

The next morning.

In order to truly confirm whether his success rate in refining the Green Bamboo Sword had increased to the fourth level, Ling Pengyun planned to go to the Yunwu Market to buy some refining materials, and by the way, he could also buy some other spiritual objects that he still longed for.

After not avoiding going to Yunwu Market, Qingshi Village and Qingshi Mountain were in danger.

He found Ling Dong, the head of Qingshi Village, and Ling Jinxian, who was stationed at the Xuanshui iron ore vein in Qingshi Lake, and told them that he would be leaving for a while before leaving with peace of mind.

When he went to look for Ling Ruxian in the mineral veins, Ling Pengyun also took a look at the ten mining puppets that Bailingmen lent to Ling in the early stage of Qi training in the Xuanshui mineral veins.

Ling Pengyun was amazed by the puppets that could work continuously as long as they provided spiritual stones.

After leaving the mineral vein, Ling Pengyun waved out the green leaves, stepped on them, and flew westward.

It’s no joke that these green leaves can travel [-] miles in a day. Before the sun set, we arrived at the Yunwu Market.

As soon as Ling Pengyun was about to step into the market, he was stopped by a rickety old man wearing the blue robe of the Yunwu Wen family who was stationed at the entrance to Fangshi.

"Do you have a pass?"

Ling Pengyun saw that sitting at the entrance of the Yunwu Market, it was not the familiar face from the previous visits to the Yunwu Market. He was a little confused, but he didn't think much about it and bought the market pass that he had previously bought with a piece of spiritual stone. The cards were handed over to the rickety old man for inspection, and then he entered the market smoothly.

Just like the previous visits to Yunwu Market, as soon as he entered the market, he went to the "Lingxiao Rice Hall" opened by his family in this market.

Ling Rushui, the "lonely" person in charge of the rice hall, was overjoyed when he saw Ling Pengyun arriving. He took Ling Pengyun and started chatting.

From Ling Rushuikou, Ling Pengyun, who had been stationed in Qingshi Mountain all year round and seldom went out, also heard news that shocked him.

That was half a year ago, the Yunwu Wen Sect was beheaded by a demon cultivator because a tribesman stationed in the low-level Lingshan Mountain. Following the clues, he learned that in the late stage of Yunshui County's foundation building, the demon cultivator "Old Demon Li" wanted to attack the entire Wen Sect. A matter of taking action.

Knowing that the family was in danger of being exterminated, the Wen family secretly found the other four foundation-building families in Xiehuaishui County, persuaded the foundation-building monks from the other four families, and quickly found Old Demon Li and beat him to serious injuries. Hundreds of demon cultivators under his command also suffered heavy casualties.

Wen Xianren, a late-stage qi-training monk who was stationed at Yunwu Market, also died in the "Demon Rebellion", and Wen Ruoli, a late-stage qi-training monk from the older generation of the Wen family, was stationed at the market.

Ling Pengyun's heart moved slightly and he muttered to himself. "I didn't expect that I would be involved in such a thing."

It was not difficult for him to guess that the demon cultivator Ling Ruishui mentioned about beheading the Wen family members stationed in the lower-level Lingshan tribe was the one he killed.

When he left Yunwu Market and was chased by the demon cultivator, he did not tell others. This was done to avoid worries among the family elders. After all, the matter was over and there was no point in talking about it.As for the death of Wen Xianren, a late-stage qi-training monk who was originally stationed at the entrance of Yunwu Market, Ling Pengyun found out why when he entered the market today, he saw an old man of the Wen family sitting in charge and had no other feelings.

Ling Rushui on the side said with emotion after telling the story about "Old Demon Li". "It's good luck. If it weren't for the origin of the Demon Extermination Chaos, the Qi Practicing Demon Cultivator who killed the Wen Clan cultivator was eager to refine the magic weapon and rashly attacked the Yunwu Wen Clan cultivator and the ordinary people. I'm afraid the Wen Clan wouldn't have been able to find out. It's possible that Old Demon Li will take action against the Yunwu Wen Sect. Now that there is no more Yunwu Wen Sect in the world of immortal cultivation, I, the old man, will also die because of this."

"Fifteen great-grandfather, don't talk nonsense. You are blessed with profound blessings. You will definitely live to be a hundred years old and enjoy your old age in peace." Ling Pengyun said.

"I still enjoy my old age in peace. I have no children, so you can support me in my old age." Ling Rushui joked.

Ling Pengyun's expression moved slightly when he heard the words. He saw the serious look on Ling Chengshui's face. Thinking of the kindness Ling Chengshui had treated him over the years, he paid attention in his heart and spoke firmly.

"Of course, as long as my fifteenth great-grandfather is willing, I will definitely serve you when you grow old, and my father and mother will do the same."

"Good boy, I love hearing this. I take it seriously." Ling Rushui laughed.

The two chatted for a while, and Ling Pengyun also informed Ling Ruishui of the happy news that he had broken through to the sixth level of Qi training.

This also made the old man Ling Rushui happy for a while, as if he had made a breakthrough in his cultivation.

From this incident, it was not difficult for Ling Pengyun to see that Ling Rushui really wanted him well.

After Ling Ruishui calmed down, Ling Pengyun got down to business and handed Ling Ruishui the few three relatively low-quality green bamboo swords in the storage bag and put them in the Lingxiao rice hall for sale.

Low-quality green bamboo swords are not available on the market, and no one buys them except for those casual cultivators who are financially strapped.

As for the remaining fourteen medium-quality green bamboo swords in his storage bag, Ling Pengyun planned to sell them to the family to replenish the family's magical weapons.

He was the family's weapon refiner. Although the family gave him two hundred weapons-refining materials for free, the favor was too great. It was nothing for Ling Pengyun to do a favor and sell the refined green bamboo sword to the family.

Furthermore, Mr. Ling is very rich. He has as many as fourteen green bamboo swords in his hand. If he sells them by himself, unless he goes to a market like Huaishuifang City, he will not be able to sell them in Yunwu, where there are at most hundreds of people every day. It is impossible to sell them in the market in a short time. It is better to wait for a while and sell them directly to the family to save trouble.

"By the way, Pengyun, this is the 30-yuan spirit stone you sold for the three low-quality green bamboo swords you put for sale in the shop when you last came to Yunwu Market." Ling Rushui took the gift from Ling Pengyun. After five flying swords, he thought of something and took out 30 yuan of spirit stones from the storage bag on his waist and handed it to Ling Pengyun.

"Fifteenth great-grandfather, I went to the Yunwu Artifact Refining Hall next door to buy a defensive magic weapon and a spirit storage magic weapon. I will be back soon." Ling Pengyun asked after nodding and accepting the spirit stone.

Since he had mastered the first-level mid-level spells Water Arrow Talisman and Water Shield Technique half a year ago, he has become very confident in his own strength.

What's more, now that he has broken through to the sixth level of Qi training, his strength has greatly increased.

According to his estimation, his strength should be at the strongest level in the middle stage of Qi training, and even, with some confidence, he could rival those at the seventh level of Qi training.

Therefore, he is no longer afraid of any thieves in this small market who are interested in him because he spends a lot of spiritual stones in the market. Even if he cannot defeat them, he can at least run away.

"It doesn't matter if you go and buy spiritual objects in person. Now your cultivation level is pretty good. When I won the victory, I was only at the sixth level of Qi training. You can protect yourself, but you need me to go with you. I and the clouds Wen Ruojing, the owner of the Refining Hall, is also familiar with it and can also give you some prices." Ling Ruishui asked.

When Ling Pengyun heard that he could save spiritual stones to buy magic weapons, he naturally wouldn't refuse.

The two masters walked side by side, leaving the Lingxiao Rice Hall and heading straight to the Yunwu Weapon Refining Hall.

(End of this chapter)