Lingxiao Immortal Clan.

Chapter 91 The Wind Shadow Peng Ling Egg hatches

At the end of September, at the autumnal equinox.

That night, not long after Ling Pengyun started practicing, he was startled by a shattering sound coming from his ears.

"Crack!"

Ling Pengyun thought slightly, paused his practice, opened his eyes, turned to look deep into the cave, and saw the only blue spirit egg the size of a washbasin in the middle of the six-sided spirit gathering array.

His eyes were slightly focused, and he scanned the surface of the cyan spirit egg, and found a crack on the surface of the spirit egg.

As a series of "click" sounds came from the egg, the crack gradually extended and expanded.

Seeing this, Ling Pengyun looked overjoyed and muttered to himself.

"This Wind Shadow Pengling Egg is finally about to break out of its shell."

After saying this, Ling Pengyun quickly stood up, walked to the spirit egg, squatted down and carefully watched the process of the little life inside the egg breaking out of its shell.

After about half of the incense stick, the little life inside the egg kept pecking at the eggshell, causing the surface of the eggshell to be covered with cracks, like spider silk.

The next moment, with a huge breaking sound, the cracked eggshell turned into countless fragments like snowflakes and fell to the ground.

And among the pile of spirit egg shell fragments, a bald bird the size of a human head swayed out.

The bald bird's eyes were blurry, and from time to time it would emit a few roars from its mouth. Its two pairs of claws were extremely frivolous, and it walked towards Ling Pengyun tremblingly.

For some reason, it could feel a sense of intimacy coming from Ling Pengyun, which made it want to get close to Ling Pengyun.

Ling Pengyun's spiritual consciousness swept over the ugly bald bird that was approaching, checking its aura as high as innate perfection, and his expression suddenly showed joy.

"This little Fengying Pengniao has reached innate perfection since he was born, so he must have great potential."

This bald bird was hatched from the Fengying Pengling egg that Ling Pengyun bought at Huaishui Xiaohui's auction for hundreds of spirit stones.

Now this little Feng Ying Peng has just hatched and its feathers haven’t grown yet.

Although Xiaofeng Yingpeng looks ugly now, his qualifications really make Ling Pengyun like him very much.

When ordinary monsters are hatched, most of them are beasts in the acquired realm. They have been cultivated step by step. Only a few monster cubs with good qualifications and bloodlines can cross the acquired realm in the mortal world right after they are born. Directly reaching the innate realm.

This little Feng Ying Peng fully met all his expectations for a flying spirit beast. It was large enough to carry people and had great potential.

Although the little Feng Ying Peng is now only the size of a human head and cannot even fly, the adult Feng Ying Peng is huge, at least as big as an ox.

And its cultivation that reached innate perfection right after it was hatched is a sign that it will definitely reach a cultivation level above the late stage of Qi training in the future.

Ling Pengyun lowered his body, lovingly held the creeping little bird in his hands with both hands, and murmured to the little bird.

"You are the first spiritual beast I have tamed with essence and blood as its source, so I will give you a name as a codename. Since you belong to the Fengying Peng clan, you will be called Fengying!"

Because the little Feng Yingpeng knew the meaning of Ling Pengyun's words because he recognized his master, he also remembered the word "Feng Ying" in his heart. He looked slightly happy and rubbed his head against Ling Pengyun's palm.

Ling Pengyun pulled away a hand, touched Xiao Feng Yingpeng's head, smiled, and placed it back in the spirit gathering array filled with spiritual energy. His expression was slightly condensed and he gave serious instructions.

"Your current cultivation level is of no help to me. Only if you break through to the realm of Qi training can you be my helper."

"From now on, you will stay in this formation. Don't step out of this formation. Absorb the spiritual energy in this formation and try to see if you can break through to the realm of Qi training."

Xiaofengyingpeng felt a little disappointed when he heard this.

It was difficult to help those close to him, which made Xiaofengyingpeng, who wanted to be strong, very frustrated and also a little dissatisfied.

It must enter the "state of Qi training" mentioned by the person in front of you.It has some knowledge about spiritual energy. The inheritance memory in the bloodline has clarified its doubts. At the same time, the bloodline inheritance also records the spiritual energy operation route suitable for the Fengying Peng clan.

It's just that the running route of this spiritual energy is very vague. As soon as Xiao Fengyingpeng touched this running method, he felt dizzy, and he fell into a deep sleep in a daze.

Although it is sleeping, its body is slowly absorbing spiritual energy into its body. If you carefully detect the aura of this little Fengying Peng, you can also notice that its aura is gradually increasing.

Ling Pengyun saw this scene, smiled, and muttered to himself.

"This little Fengying is quite obedient. I guess his sanity is quite high."

"Demon beasts all like to eat monster meat, and they often use the monster meat containing spiritual energy as a cultivation resource to speed up the progress of cultivation. Now that the little Feng Ying Peng is still young, the daily meat can be replaced by the meat of innate beasts, but later When it enters the realm of Qi training, if you still only provide it with ordinary beast meat, its progress in cultivation will be slow."

"Recently, there is no need to worry about the matter of cultivating qi and monster meat, but it will be a big problem after it breaks through to the realm of qi. As a spiritual planter and weapon refiner, hunting monsters is such a dangerous thing. It will definitely not be done often, and in all likelihood, the flesh and blood of the Qi-training monster beasts that the Wind Shadow Peng will need to eat in the future will all be purchased with spirit stones."

The addition of a Feng Ying Peng also puts more pressure on Ling Pengyun to earn spiritual stones.

Ling Pengyun took another look at Feng Yingpeng and saw that it was still sleeping and practicing very obediently. He was extremely satisfied in his heart.

Then, he looked up and looked into the depths of the cave. There were seven little fist-sized brown chickens with pine-patterned feathers enclosed by a wall.

There is also a white light curtain surrounding this special earth-wall chicken pen. This white light curtain is a soundproofing ban, in order to isolate the "coo-coo" sounds that the seven little Songhua chickens constantly make from their mouths.

These seven little pine roosters were very active, perhaps eager to see the outside world, and they banged against the earthen wall that surrounded them crazily.

Although they are only about the size of a fist, they are quite strong. Even the thick earth wall was shaken by the impact of these seven grouse at the same time.

"Compared to the little Fengyingpeng, these seven little Songhua chickens are really disobedient."

"It looks like this earth wall won't last another three days and will be smashed by them again."

Seeing this scene, Ling Pengyun sighed helplessly.

When these seven restless and noisy little Songhua chickens were just hatched, Ling Pengyun thought about training them, but even the threat of force could not stop the nature of these little Songhua chickens, threatening their lives. They were obedient for a few days, but within a few days they would return to their dead behavior, bumping into walls every day, and from time to time they would smash the earthen walls that surrounded them.

Ling Pengyun had thought about handing them over to the villagers of Qingshi Village to raise them in captivity, but when he thought of the great strength and very fast speed of these seven little Songhua chickens, he immediately gave up the idea.

If they were really handed over to the Qingshi villagers to raise in captivity, I'm afraid that all seven little Songhua chickens would be gone within three days.

If Ling Pengyun hadn't raised these seven Songhua Spirit Chickens for his mother to make soup, he would have been quite murderous.

Whether you are practicing, refining weapons, or comprehending other secrets, it is best to be in a relatively quiet place. These seven grouse roosters will crash and trap them every few days. The earthen walls and running around have really made Ling Pengyun out of shape in his recent cultivation, weapon refining, and comprehension of secret techniques, which has seriously affected his daily hard work.

These seven little pine flower chickens cannot be killed, but they are not afraid of being beaten, and they are not afraid of being scolded. It is really difficult to handle, so Ling Pengyun can only wrong Ling Pengyun himself.

"I need to understand the soundproofing ban quickly, otherwise I will be bored to death after completing this garrison mission and leaving this place without my tenth sister to help me arrange and raise these seven little pineapple chickens in captivity." Ling Pengyun was helpless. road.

The soundproofing ban is one of the entrance bans of the formation. Even ordinary monks can understand it. This door ban was taught by Ling Pengyun to Ling Penlin.

Now, it was the white light curtain placed around the chicken pen by Ling Penglin, the array master, that allowed Ling Pengyun to reduce the pain of the little Songhua chicken's never-ending "cuckoo" noise.

Ling Pengyun was in a good mood at the moment because of Feng Yingpeng's hatching, and he was quite pleased with the sight of the seven little Songhua chickens.

He stepped forward and walked to the chicken coop. He waved his hand to the storage bag on his waist, summoned a handful of topaz spirit grains from it, and dropped it into the chicken coop.

As soon as these spiritual grains fell into the chicken pen, the eyes of the seven little Songhua chickens that kept hitting the earth wall suddenly became fiery, and they rushed towards the place where the spiritual grains fell and started to peck at them.

Ling Pengyun couldn't help but feel a little amused when he saw them looking like hungry ghosts. After calming down for a while, he sat cross-legged on the futon again, closed his eyes, and returned to practice again.

In the early morning, he absorbed the power of the early sun for a while, then went out of Qingshi Mountain to find Ling Dong, the head of Qingshi Mountain Village, and specifically asked him to send more than ten kilograms of beast flesh and blood to the foot of the mountain every day in the future.

(End of this chapter)