Lingxiao Immortal Clan

After hearing the order, Ling Pengyun immediately followed and went down to the mountainside with Ling Yunqian to the ten acres of green bamboo.

"Eighteenth Grandfather, among these ten acres of spiritual fields, the five acres of green spirit bamboo on the right were planted by the family decades ago, and the five acres of green spirit bamboo on the left, which contains less spiritual energy, were planted by the family when they moved to this mountain nine years ago. It was just planted.”

"According to my grandson's opinion, this time I will chop down the five acres of green spiritual bamboos on the left. As for the green spiritual bamboos on the right, which contain more spiritual energy, I will keep them."

"After all, the bamboo poles grown from these five acres of Qingling Bamboo, which has a relatively rich spiritual energy in the body, will produce Qingling Swords of better quality."

Ling Pengyun pointed at the ten acres of green bamboo in front of him and suggested to Ling Yunqian.

Ling Yunqian mobilized his spiritual consciousness and scanned the ten acres of green spiritual bamboo, and realized that it was indeed as Ling Pengyun said, the five acres of green bamboo on the right contained more spiritual energy, while the five acres of green bamboo on the left contained less spiritual energy.

He nodded slightly and replied. "According to what you can tell, even if you chop the Qingling Bamboo quickly, you will leave the roots of the Qingling Bamboo in the spiritual field. Later, you need to pull out the roots of the Qingling Bamboo again. Instead of doing this, just cut the roots on the left side directly. The two hundred and fifty green bamboos in the five acres of spiritual land were uprooted to avoid future trouble."

"I'll pull it out. You use your spiritual consciousness to shake the spiritual soil attached to the roots of the green bamboos I pulled out of the ground back into the spiritual field to prevent the spiritual soil in the spiritual field from flowing out."

After giving instructions, Ling Yunqian made a secret and cast a first-level high-grade spell called Giant Power, which is rarely used by ordinary monks, to bless his body.

In the blink of an eye, the veins on Ling Yunqian's body popped out, and massive muscles appeared on his body, making his whole body look bigger.

The burly Ling Yunqian was walking among the five acres of green bamboos on the left. He grabbed a green bamboo with his two big hands and pulled the two green bamboos up by the roots with fierce force.

The elder Ling Yunqian has already set out to work, so the junior Ling Pengyun will naturally not stand aside and watch.

He waved his hand and took out the spirit hoe and followed Ling Yunqian.

As soon as Ling Yun Qian pulled out a green spirit bamboo, Ling Pengyun picked up the green spirit bamboo. His consciousness brushed the roots of the green spirit bamboo and shook the many spiritual soils attached to the roots of the green spirit bamboo back into the spiritual field. , before throwing the Qingling Bamboo out of the Spiritual Field area.

At the same time, if when Ling Yunqian plucked the green spirit bamboo, some roots were still left in the spirit soil of China, Ling Pengyun would also use the spirit hoe to carefully dig them out and throw them outside the field.

Ling Yunqian and Ling Pengyun both moved very quickly and cooperated in pairs. In just two hours, the two hundred and fifty green spirit bamboos covering five acres and four feet were completely dealt with.

Moreover, the two hundred and fifty green spirit bamboos were also chopped into a thousand pieces by Ling Pengyun and the others.

In addition to the ten acres of Qingling Bamboo halfway up the mountain, and the other five acres of Qingling Bamboo that grew there last year, the two of them chopped down a total of 1,250 Qingling Bamboo sections.

This amount of Qing Ling Bamboo is just as Ling Yunqian calculated, enough to refine the main material for one thousand, two hundred and fifty Qing Ling Swords.

Halfway up the mountain, next to the ten-acre spiritual field, Ling Yunqian wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the sky, and calculated the current time.

When he saw that the sun was about to set, he frowned and said.

"Peng Yun, I've finished the work on the Qingling Bamboo. I'm going to take care of the refining of the Qingling Sword."

After saying this, Ling Yunqian hurriedly summoned the fairy crane from the beast bag on his waist, planning to ride it up, fly away from the mountain, and fly towards Yunshuifang City.

Ling Pengyun, who was staying in Lingyun Mountain, watched Ling Yunqian ride away on the fairy crane, and then he entered the spiritual field again.

Use the spiritual hoe to dig out 250 small pits in the five-acre spiritual field where the two hundred and fifty green spiritual bamboos were just pulled out. The seeds were summoned and buried in those small pits.

After the two hundred and fifty qi-training grass seeds were put into the ground, Ling Pengyun had no time to rest. He quickly performed the "Cloud and Rain Technique", condensing a magic seal and striking it in the sky above the five acres of spiritual fields where qi-training grass was planted, turning into a big white cloud. .

"fall."

Ling Pengyun changed his fingering method and groaned.

There was a flash of inspiration from the huge white cloud, and drops of spiritual rain fell suddenly on the five acres of spiritual field where Qi-training grass seeds were planted.

He kept watering the five acres of Qi Practicing Grass seeds with Lingyu for a stick of incense before he removed the Cloud and Rain Technique.

Ling Pengyun touched the sweat stains on his forehead, looked at the five acres of bare and lifeless spiritual field in front of him, and muttered to himself.

"Now that we have planted these five acres of Qi-training grass, we just need to give them spiritual rain every day to speed up their growth."

After muttering something, Ling Pengyun stopped caring about the five acres of Qi-training grass and walked towards the top of the mountain, returning to the bamboo building.

As soon as he entered the hall, he sat cross-legged on a futon in the corner of the hall and took out the three bottles of Yunsen spiritual water that Ling Yunqian had just given to him from the storage bag.

Looking at these three bottles of Yunsen spiritual water, Ling Pengyun's eyes were full of light.

"With these three items, the thorn vines will definitely be able to break through the bottleneck in the later stages of Qi training, and I can also use the feedback from this spiritual plant to raise my cultivation level to another level."

Thinking of this, Ling Pengyun's heart became even hotter.

He first placed two bottles of Yunsen Spiritual Water on the ground, then opened the lid of the bottle of Yunsen Spiritual Water left in his hand, and mobilized his consciousness to activate the finger-length thorn vines attached to his chest.

"The thorns enter the glass bottle and absorb the Yunsen spiritual water in it."

The thorn mother body attached to Ling Pengyun's chest was aroused, and dozens of small roots suddenly grew from the bottom.

These small roots, like the feet of the thorn vine, kept crawling forward, driving the body of the thorn vine forward.

After a while, the small section of the thorn vine followed the sleeve of Ling Pengyun's Taoist robe and crawled into the open glass bottle. With the help of dozens of small roots, it quickly absorbed the Yunsen spiritual water in the bottle.

"Come out."

The thorn vine, which received the signal, quickly crawled out of the bottle and fell on Ling Pengyun's palm.

And Ling Pengyun also closed his eyes the next moment, mobilized his spiritual consciousness and injected it into the body of the thorn vine, using his own spiritual consciousness to guide the thorn vine to refine the Yunsen spiritual water in its body.

The thorn vine was not yet conscious, and it mainly depended on Ling Pengyun to refine the Yunsen spiritual water.

This made Ling Pengyun spend two days to help the thorn vine completely refine the Yunsen spiritual water and improve his cultivation.

With the help of this mouthful of heaven and earth spiritual water, the thorn vines not only touched the bottleneck of the late stage of Qi training, but also shook the bottleneck of the late stage of Qi training. Although it did not break, Ling Pengyun was looking forward to the time when this bottleneck was broken.

"The bottleneck of the late stage of Qi training is the most solid bottleneck in the realm of Qi training. A mouthful of Yunsen spiritual water may not be enough to support the thorn vines to break through the bottleneck."

After thinking about it carefully, Ling Pengyun directly called on the thorn vines to absorb the remaining two bottles of Yunsen spiritual water into the body in one breath.

Yunsen spiritual water is a spiritual object for cultivation. The spiritual power contained is extremely huge. Even if this water is extremely gentle, the spiritual power emitted by these two mouthfuls of Yunsen spiritual water alone can make the thorn vines, which are only the size of a finger, swell.

Seeing this, Ling Pengyun on the side quickly mobilized his spiritual consciousness to inject it into the thorn vines, assisting the thorn vines to quickly refine the Yunsen spiritual water in the body into spiritual power, and impact the solid bottleneck of the late stage of Qi training.

Ling Pengyun mobilized the power of two mouthfuls of Yunsen Spiritual Water to assist the thorn vines in attacking the bottleneck of the late stage of Qi training for two days, and the solid bottleneck of the late stage of Qi training was finally broken.

Once the bottleneck was broken, the breath of the thorn vines also rose rapidly.

After a while, its breath reached the strength of the late stage of Qi training, and the spiritual power contained in its body also increased several times.

"Thorns, feed me back the remaining power of Yunsen Spiritual Water in your body and your own cultivation."

Seeing this, Ling Pengyun looked happy and hurriedly called the thorn vines that had just broken through the late stage of Qi training.

The thorn vines, which were already unconscious, naturally did it immediately after hearing the master's order.

The body of the small thorn vine flashed green light, and differentiated into countless small branches of thorn vines, growing wildly.

But in a moment, it turned into a large clump of thorn vines, directly wrapping Ling Pengyun who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion.

As for the thorns on the vines, they all withdrew and did not hurt Ling Pengyun.

"Repay the debt."

As soon as these words came out, the thorn bushes that wrapped around Ling Pengyun trembled all over, and the spiritual light flashed. They all transferred the Yunsen spiritual water temperature and residual power that had been refined in the body, as well as the huge spiritual power that he had just gained in the late stage of Qi training, into Ling Pengyun's body.

Because the thorn vines and Ling Pengyun were originally of the same origin, whether it was the residual power of Yunsen spiritual water or the spiritual power of the thorn vines themselves, they were the same as the spiritual power cultivated by Ling Pengyun himself. There was no need for Ling Pengyun to refine them himself, and he could directly send them into Dantian to improve his cultivation.

In just half an incense stick of time, Ling Pengyun's cultivation quickly reached the peak of the seventh level of Qi training.

Ling Pengyun was not satisfied with this peak of the seventh level of Qi training.

He directly mobilized the thorn vines to transfer the residual power of Yunsen spiritual water, the spiritual power of the thorn vines, and his own spiritual power into his body, and madly attacked the bottleneck that was "unexplainable and inexplicable".

After charging and attacking for more than ten times, Ling Pengyun felt some pain in the meridians all over his body, and he finally broke through the bottleneck.

After the bottleneck was broken, Ling Pengyun naturally entered the eighth level of Qi training.

"I finally broke through to the eighth level of Qi training. Now I just need to reach the ninth level of Qi training and purify my spiritual power to complete Qi training." Ling Pengyun opened his eyes, felt the increase in his cultivation, and muttered to himself with a happy face.

"My spiritual consciousness can still only cover a hundred feet around me, and it has not increased. However, my spiritual consciousness has become more condensed. This condensed spiritual consciousness should allow me to cast more water blades or control more magic tools than before."

"It is good to increase spiritual power by three levels. Whether it is for casting spells in battle or controlling the Earthly Evil Sword Formation, it has endless benefits."

"Speaking of spiritual power, my spiritual storage magic tool, the jasper hairpin, is useful, but unfortunately the grade is too low, only reaching the first-grade middle grade. If I have enough spiritual stones in the future, I can go to the second floor of the Baibao Pavilion in Yunshui Market to buy a high-grade spiritual storage magic tool."

The method of refining spiritual storage magic tools is not only owned by the Yunwu Wen Clan, which is also in Huaishui County like the Ling Clan, but also by the Bailingmen, a major Jindan sect that focuses on all arts.

And the spiritual storage magic tool mastered by the Yunwu Wen Clan was obtained from the Bailingmen.

It is precisely because of this magical instrument that stores spiritual power that the Yunwu Wen Clan has a foothold in this world of immortal cultivation.

Ling Pengyun regained his consciousness after thinking back.

He felt that the thorn bush wrapped around him had not fallen back to a lower level due to the spiritual power just now, but the aura was also very weak and empty.

This situation is not a good thing.

Ling Pengyun's thoughts moved slightly, and he triggered the master recognition restriction between him and the thorn vines, and ordered.

"No need to wrap it around my body, but keep it in the form of a thorn bush."

The thorn bush quickly followed suit, and the dozens of thorn vines wrapped around Ling Pengyun's body retreated like a tide and moved to the side.

After the thorn bush left his body, Ling Pengyun could move his limbs.

He slapped the storage bag on his waist, summoned all the remaining two hundred spirit stones in the storage bag, and threw them in front of the thorn bush.

Then, Ling Pengyun summoned the lower-grade spirit gathering array flag and array plate that he bought from his sister Ling Penglin who was stationed in Fruit Bee Ridge when he was stationed in Qingshi Mountain in his early years.

As soon as the spirit gathering array flag was taken out, Ling Pengyun relied on the array plate to arrange the six spirit gathering array flags around the small pile of spirit stones.

"Array up." Ling Pengyun entered a spell into the spirit gathering array plate and murmured.

The six spirit gathering array flags then flashed a white light, and a small white light curtain covered the small pile of spirit stones.

As soon as the formation was activated, it quickly refined the small pile of spiritual stones and transformed them into pure spiritual energy, ready for the thorn vines to absorb.

The thorn vines had no consciousness. Without Ling Pengyun's assistance, the thorn vines would absorb the spiritual energy in the spiritual stones very slowly.

Ling Pengyun had no choice but to resort to this strategy to increase the concentration of spiritual energy around the thorn vines, thereby increasing the cultivation speed of the thorn vines.

After arranging the formation, Ling Pengyun touched the thorn vines and called out.

"Absorb the spiritual energy in the more than two hundred spiritual stones and stabilize your cultivation."

After speaking, Ling Pengyun took out a spiritual fruit from the storage bag and stuffed it into his mouth.

Before he could taste the taste of the spiritual orange, he chewed it up and swallowed it into his stomach. He closed his eyes, practiced the exercises, and refined the spiritual energy contained in the flesh in his stomach.

As for the thorn bush nearby, after receiving a signal from its owner, dozens of thick thorn vines on its body spread over the small pile of spirit stones, absorbing the spiritual energy in the spirit stone pile and the pure spiritual energy refined by the spirit gathering array.

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