Lingxiao Immortal Clan

Then one child after another entered the ancestral hall alone to test their spiritual roots.

Until nightfall, the spirit testing conference came to an end.

Ling Pengyun put the spirit-detecting stone into the hands of a little boy who had just entered the ancestral hall. The spirit-detecting stone that had not moved had a bright light.

"Spiritual roots."

"During the five years of being stationed at Lingyun Mountain, we conducted a total of five spirit testing sessions, and finally found a child with spiritual roots."

"With the addition of this tribesman with spiritual roots, when the child reaches adulthood, it can also alleviate the family's shortage of manpower."

Ling Pengyun looked happy when he saw the strange phenomenon of measuring the spirit stone, and murmured to himself.

This was the only time when he had hosted the Lingyun Town Spirit Testing Conference five times and tested the spirit roots of thousands of children that the spirit test stone had any reaction.

The flashing light of the spirit-testing stone means that the child has spiritual roots.

"What's your name?" Ling Pengyun asked the shy little boy in front of him.

"Tell me, Immortal Chief, my name is Ling Xin. The spiritual root you mentioned just now is an immortal fate?" The little boy asked with a look of expectation on his face.

"Yes, you have spiritual roots, which means you have immortal destiny. Don't call me Immortal Chief in the future. My name is Ling Pengyun, and I rank eighth among the five generations of Ru, Yun, Xiao, Peng and Cheng in our Ling family. And you belong to the Cheng generation, so if you see me in the future, just call me eighth uncle." Ling Pengyun said with a smile.

The Ling family has changed its generation in thirty years. As early as last year, the family's generation was pushed back by the "Cheng" generation.

"Eight Uncle." Ling Xin nodded understandingly and called Ling Pengyun honestly.

It was the first time for Ling Pengyun to become an elder. Hearing little Lingxin call out like this, he felt extremely happy.

In addition, Ling Xin was the only one who was found to have spiritual roots among the five spirit testing conferences he hosted in Lingyun Town, and was Du Miao.

Under such circumstances, he had an idea.

"This child was born in the ordinary world. Although he has spiritual roots, he has no relatives to help him. This may have an impact on his future path."

With the idea of ​​​​helping as much as possible, since they are all members of his own family and are relatively wealthy now, Ling Pengyun reached out from his arms and took out an empty storage bag left over from killing the evil cultivators in his early years.

He also took out a green spirit sword, a golden scale inner armor, and fifty spirit stones from the storage bag on his waist and put them into the empty storage bag.

After loading the spiritual items, Ling Pengyun handed the storage bag to Ling Xinxin, with a kind smile on his face, and said to Ling Xinda.

"Xiaoxin, this bag is called a storage bag. Keep this bag well in the future. When you enter the realm of Qi training, the contents in this bag will be a great help to you."

Ling Xin was shocked when he saw that what "Eight Uncle" Ling Pengyun handed over was only the size of a palm, but could hold a four-foot-long flying sword, a piece of inner armor, and dozens of stones.

Although he longed for this magical storage bag, he did not dare to accept it directly.

After all, Ling Xin had just acquired spiritual roots and had not yet changed from a mortal mentality. Ling Pengyun was still an immortal in his eyes, and he did not dare to take things belonging to an immortal directly.

"Eighth Uncle, can I really accept this storage bag?" Ling Xin asked weakly.

"This thing is given to you, so you can accept it." Ling Pengyun said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ling Xin felt happy and a smile appeared on his face.

"Thank you, uncle." He bowed his hands to Ling Pengyun and thanked him very politely.

"No problem, come stand next to me. There will be other children who will stand in your current position to test their spiritual roots later." Ling Pengyun waved his hand and greeted Ling Xin who was standing in front of the small table.

Ling Xinyan, who was constantly looking at the "fairy object" storage bag in his hand, quickly followed the instructions and walked to Ling Pengyun's side.

At this time, Ling Pengyun used the voice enhancement technique and shouted loudly outside the ancestral hall.

"Keep letting people in."

City Lord Ling Yu, who was guarding outside the ancestral hall, felt happy when he heard this sound.

"The child who just entered must have spiritual roots."

Thinking of this, Ling Yu's expression changed slightly, and he asked the surrounding attendants who the parents of the child who had just entered the ancestral hall were.

After asking for details, Ling Yu's eyes were fixed on Ling Xin's parents in the crowd.

"I have to build a good relationship with him in the future."

After some secret planning, Ling Yu called the surrounding attendants, opened the door of the ancestral hall again, and let the last dozens of children who had not yet tested their spiritual roots enter the ancestral hall one by one.

Ling Pengyun's luck ended here, and the remaining dozens of children remained as before, with no one with spiritual roots detected.

There are no more children to test their spiritual roots, and this spiritual testing conference has come to an end.

Ling Pengyun took Ling Xin, who had spiritual roots, out of the ancestral hall. He found Ling Xin's parents and told them about Ling Xin's "immortal fate". He also told Ling Xin's parents that within a few months, he would bring them with him. Ling Xin returned to his clan mountain to practice, and it was difficult to return home for a long time.

After explaining all this, Ling Pengyun said hello to the city lord Ling Yu, then left Lingyun Town under the cover of night and returned to Lingyun Mountain two miles away.

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Two days later, it was noon.

On the roof of the bamboo building on the top of Lingyun Mountain, in the huge Peng's lair, three days ago, after swallowing a first-level mid-grade spiritual fruit, he reached the bottleneck of the middle stage of Qi training, and Feng Ying Peng, who had been sleeping for three days, suddenly stirred up. A huge wave of spiritual energy crazily absorbed the spiritual energy from Lingyun Mountain into the body.

This unusual movement not only alarmed Ling Yunhong who was refining alchemy in a quiet room on the second floor of the bamboo building, but also alarmed Ling Pengyun who was studying the secret method of spiritual planting.

Ling Yunhong was at a critical moment in the alchemy process. If he left, the elixir he was refining would be ruined.

Under such circumstances, he could only use his spiritual sense to explore the source of the spiritual power fluctuations on the top of the bamboo building.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, the source of the spiritual power fluctuations was immediately visible.

When Ling Yunhong realized that it was the spiritual power that Feng Yingpeng in the huge nest on the top of the bamboo building had broken through the bottleneck, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself.

"Pengyun's Fengying Peng has good aptitude. It has only been seven or eight years since the Fengying Peng egg was hatched, and it has entered the middle stage of Qi training. It is rare among the same level monsters, and its training speed is much faster than that of the ordinary fairy cranes in the family."

"If Pengyun is willing to spend more spirit stones on this Peng bird, it is possible that after hundreds of years of accumulation, this Peng bird will also have a chance to break through the foundation like the fairy crane king."

Because of the strong physique of the monster, the probability of breaking through the foundation is slightly higher than that of the cultivator.

Because Ling Yunhong was still in the process of refining the elixir, he was distracted for a moment and then came back to his senses, and no longer watched the Fengying Peng who was breaking through the bottleneck.

And Ling Pengyun, the owner of Fengying Peng, hurriedly stood up from the cushion after noticing the unusual movement of Fengying Peng, walked out of the bamboo building with excitement, performed the light body technique to bless his body, and lightly jumped onto the roof of the bamboo building next to the nest of Fengying Peng.

Ling Pengyun looked at Feng Yingpeng, who was crawling in the nest, closing his eyes and madly absorbing the spiritual energy in Lingyun Mountain to break through the bottleneck, and frowned slightly.

"The spiritual energy in Lingyun Mountain is extremely thin. It is completely impossible for Feng Yingpeng to rely on absorbing the spiritual energy in the mountain to break through the bottleneck."

Most of the spiritual energy in Lingyun Mountain was locked in the 22-acre spiritual field by the formation to supply the spiritual plants in it.

Thinking of this, Ling Pengyun responded quickly.

He waved his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist to take out the spirit gathering formation flags, formation plates, and hundreds of spiritual stones that he bought from his sister Ling Penglin during his early years in Qingshi Mountain.

Once the formation flags were taken out, he placed the six spirit gathering formation flags beside Feng Yingpeng's nest.

"Get up."

Ling Pengyun tightly grasped the spirit gathering formation plate, entered a special spell into the formation plate in his hand, and muttered.

The spirit gathering array plate flashed with spiritual light, and then the six spirit gathering array flags inserted around the nest also flashed with spiritual light.

A small light curtain just covering Feng Yingpeng's nest also emerged.

After the formation was opened, Ling Pengyun waved his hand to use the control technique to throw the small pile of hundreds of spirit stones beside into the formation.

As soon as the small pile of spirit stones entered the formation, he pinched his fingers again, condensed the seal and hit it into the formation.

"Refine!"

As soon as this sound fell, the spiritual energy contained in the small pile of spirit stones in the formation was quickly refined by the spirit gathering array.

In just a moment, the spiritual energy in several spirit stones was absorbed completely, and those spirit stones without a trace of spiritual energy also turned into ordinary objects.

In contrast, the spiritual energy obtained by the spirit gathering array from refining the spirit stones was simply purified and filled into the formation, making the spiritual energy contained in the formation more concentrated.

But even though the spirit gathering array was effective, Ling Pengyun still felt a little distressed because the speed of refining spirit stones by the spirit gathering array was too fast.

These spirit stones were all earned by him penny by penny. On weekdays, he was reluctant to use spirit stones to open the spirit gathering array.

"Fortunately, I will return to the clan mountain soon. When I return to the clan mountain, the rich spiritual energy in the clan mountain can fully support this Peng to successfully break through to the middle stage of Qi training."

The spiritual vein under the Ling clan mountain is as high as the second-grade lower grade, and the spiritual energy is extremely rich.

Even if the second-grade lower grade spiritual vein needs to supply a lot of spiritual energy to the more than 20 acres of high-grade spiritual fields in the mountain every day, there is still a huge amount of spiritual energy left in the mountain for the clan members in the clan to practice.

Ling Pengyun was worried that Feng Yingpeng would encounter an accident when he broke through, so he stayed by the side of Feng Yingpeng's nest.

About three hours later, a crisp sound came from Feng Yingpeng's body.

The "unexplainable" bottleneck that had been blocking Feng Yingpeng also dissipated at this moment.

The huge spiritual power that was absorbed into its body and successfully broke through the bottleneck was like a tide, nourishing every part of its body.

Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, its body size has grown rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As a result, its aura gradually increased.

After a hundred breaths, when Feng Yingpeng no longer moved, its body size had grown to the size of a small table.

And its aura has officially entered the middle stage of Qi training, but this aura is still a little empty and needs time to stabilize.

Ling Pengyun, who had been guarding the Feng Yingpeng nest on the roof of the bamboo building, saw this scene and looked overjoyed.

"Feng Yingpeng is now big enough to carry me flying. I have finally waited for this day."

"In the future, if I encounter a battle while on the road, I don't need to control the flying magic tool to fall from the sky first, put away the flying magic tool, and free up my consciousness to control other magic tools."

"I can sit on Feng Yingpeng and attack the enemy from a high position."

Thinking of this, Ling Pengyun's face was less happy.

"But now my cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi training, and my five-year period of stationing in this mountain has also expired. I just need someone from the clan to replace me, and then I can return to the clan mountain, concentrate on purifying my spiritual power, and enter the perfection of Qi training to try to build a foundation."

"During this period, I will not encounter any battles at all."

"If I fail to build my foundation in the future, this Peng bird will still be of some use. But if I am lucky enough to enter the foundation building stage, this Fengying Peng will still be at this level, and I am afraid it will not be as fast as the speed of my second-level lower-grade wind control technique."

"In the next few years when I am in seclusion in the family, I need to increase the supply of resources to this Fengying Peng."

"The daily cultivation resources of this Peng bird are spiritual fruits that are better than monster meat. If you want to improve its cultivation progress again, you can only think of ways to get spiritual water from the cultivation type of heaven and earth that is better than spiritual fruits."

"Although spiritual water is expensive, if you find a few more spiritual waters for cultivation, it can help this Peng enter the late stage of Qi training, and it can travel more than 7,000 to 8,000 miles a day. Even if I am lucky enough to build my foundation in the future, this Peng bird can still be my means of transportation."

Thinking of this, Ling Pengyun immediately made up his mind.

Fengying Peng in the middle stage of Qi training can only travel about 4,000 to 5,000 miles a day, and the speed will vary according to the strength of the cultivation.

The lower-grade second-level wind control technique that foundation-building cultivators can perform, if it is added to the body, can travel more than 8,000 miles a day.

During the period when Ling Pengyun was distracted, Feng Yingpeng, who had successfully broken through the middle stage of Qi training after sleeping for three days, also opened his eyes.

As soon as Feng Yingpeng opened his eyes, he looked grateful and called to Ling Pengyun a few times.

Although it was sleeping just now, it could sense that its master Ling Pengyun had been guarding it by its side with its spiritual sense.

And it also understood that the spiritual energy within a few feet around it was so rich now. It also understood that it was Ling Pengyun's work.

If it didn't have such a rich spiritual energy around it, it would have had little chance of breaking through the middle stage of Qi training this time.

With the help of the master recognition restriction, Ling Pengyun understood the meaning of Feng Yingpeng's calls.

He was quite satisfied with Feng Yingpeng's gratitude, and the smile on his face increased a little.

He didn't like ungrateful people.

Seeing that there was still a lot of spiritual energy in the spirit gathering array from the spirit stones refined by the array, he spoke to Feng Yingpeng.

"It's a good thing that you can successfully break through the middle stage of Qi training. There is still a lot of spiritual power left in this array. Hurry up and absorb the huge spiritual power in the array to consolidate your cultivation."

As for the hundreds of spirit stones that were not refined by the spirit gathering array, they were collected by Ling Pengyun.

Feng Yingpeng was delighted when he heard the call, and he chirped to Ling Pengyun again to thank him. He quickly closed his eyes and crawled down, falling into a deep sleep.

Ling Pengyun did not stay here for long, and returned to the first floor hall of the bamboo building. He sat cross-legged on the futon and continued to comprehend the Lingxiao Ripening Technique.

Although he had comprehended the third level of this method, he was only simply entering the third level.

The use of this secret method can only accelerate the growth rate of the first-level lower, middle, and upper-grade spirit plants by about 70% at most.

Comprehending the third level of ripening technique to perfection can speed up the growth rate of first-level lower, middle, and upper-grade spiritual plants by 90%.

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Tomorrow I will update four more chapters to make up for today's. Sorry, everyone. I can only update twice so far. Sorry