Lingxiao Immortal Clan

Ling Pengyun saw this, and the solemn expression on his face became even more intense.

"No wonder it is said in the refining book that it takes several days at the lightest to refine a second-lower-grade magic weapon, and it is normal to take half a month at the longest."

Time passed slowly, and five days passed.

When Ling Pengyun, a fourth-level foundation-building cultivator, activated the foundation-building spiritual fire and consumed nearly half of his spiritual power, the impurities in the gray-feathered eagle fur and three pounds of spiritual silk were finally removed.

At this moment, the gray-feathered eagle fur, which was several feet in size, also shrank a lot because of the impurities removed.

The three pounds of spiritual silk became more resilient.

The aura of the two was also stronger.

Ling Pengyun also pinched his fingers and performed the special refining method that must be performed to refine magic robes, magic shoes and other magic weapons.

"Pulling silk and peeling cocoons."

A powerful spiritual vibration swept through the furnace, on the fur that had been tempered by high temperature.

However, in an instant, under the effect of this special method, the fur seemed to fall apart, and countless feathers fell off the eagle skin and turned into countless feather fluff.

And the eagle skin turned into tiny threads.

"Congeal."

Ling Pengyun changed his finger technique and groaned.

The countless feather fluffs, countless tiny silk threads, and spiritual silk in the furnace all flashed a spiritual light, like living things, and began to interweave and entangle with each other.

In just a hundred breaths, a wide gray Taoist robe appeared in the furnace.

Although this Taoist robe was formed, it was not completed. There was still the most critical step of "engraving spiritual patterns".

The spiritual patterns that needed to be engraved on the second-level lower-grade wind-controlling Taoist robe were "light body, toughness, and wind control".

The two spiritual patterns of lightness and tenacity are both first-level spiritual pattern restrictions, and the spiritual pattern of controlling wind is a second-level spiritual pattern restriction.

Ling Pengyun had comprehended the second-level spiritual pattern restriction several years ago.

At this step, Ling Pengyun, who was refining a second-level low-grade Taoist robe for the first time, began to get a little nervous.

The previous tempering of fur and the refining of silk and cocoons to form the shape of a Taoist robe can be said to be a preparation process, which is relatively easy.

However, the engraving of spiritual patterns is the most important thing. Once an accident occurs, the spiritual materials in the refining furnace will also turn into ashes.

The fur of the gray-feathered eagle in the early stage of foundation building in the refining furnace is very valuable and can be sold for at least 200 spiritual stones on the market.

Three catties of spiritual silkworm silk is worth 300 spiritual stones

Five hundred spiritual stones are not a small amount for Ling Pengyun, a foundation-building cultivator.

Ling Pengyun took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and then started.

He silently recited a special spell, pinched his ten fingers to cast a spell, and his spiritual consciousness turned into a pen, which probed into the refining furnace and landed on the wide gray Taoist robe. The pen moved like a dragon and snake, and was waved differently.

The two spiritual pattern restrictions of lightness and tenacity were not difficult to engrave, and they were engraved by Ling Pengyun after a while.

But just when Ling Pengyun used the pen of spiritual consciousness to engrave the second-level wind-controlling spiritual pattern restriction, he was repelled by the two spiritual pattern restrictions of lightness and tenacity that were engraved on the Taoist robe first.

The next moment, the breath exuded by the Taoist robe became disordered, and there was a sign of failure in refining.

Ling Pengyun frowned and quickly silently recited a secret technique of refining "the art of suppressing the spirit".

A huge spiritual consciousness turned into an invisible mountain, pressing down on the two spiritual pattern restrictions of lightness and tenacity that kept repelling, and suppressed the two spiritual pattern restrictions.

Ling Pengyun also took advantage of the good opportunity when the two spiritual patterns of lightness and tenacity were suppressed, and hurriedly controlled the pen of consciousness to quickly engrave the second-level wind-controlling spiritual pattern restriction on the robe.

After a hundred breaths, just when Ling Pengyun's spiritual suppression technique was about to be broken by the two spiritual pattern restrictions of lightness and tenacity, the wind-controlling spiritual pattern was finally engraved on the robe by Ling Pengyun.

Once this spiritual pattern was completed, the first-level lightness and tenacity spiritual pattern restrictions, which were still somewhat repulsive, were also easily suppressed by the second-level wind-controlling restriction.

Seeing this, Ling Pengyun looked happy, quickly pinched the formula, and performed the "Spirit Fusion Technique", using his own spiritual consciousness as a traction to activate the lightness spiritual pattern restriction, the tenacity spiritual pattern restriction, and establish a connection with the wind-controlling spiritual pattern restriction.

This step took a very long time and consumed a lot of spiritual consciousness.

However, Ling Pengyun's spiritual consciousness was comparable to that of a sixth-level foundation-building cultivator, so he took some advantages in this step.

About half an incense stick later, the three spiritual patterns of lightness, tenacity, and wind control on the Taoist robe also established a connection very smoothly.

Three spiritual charms also appeared on the Taoist robe.

An aura belonging to the second-level magic weapon also spread out from the refining furnace.

"It's done."

Ling Pengyun said to himself with joy, and quickly used the art of controlling objects to lift the lid of the refining furnace and take out the "wind control Taoist robe" that had just been successfully refined.

He took it in his hand, looked it up and down, and evaluated it carefully.

"The experience of refining the second-level Taoist robe is still a little insufficient. The three spiritual patterns of lightness, tenacity, and wind control engraved on this Taoist robe have not been integrated well, as smooth as one body, and there are some defects."

Then, Ling Pengyun put on the newly refined wind control Taoist robe and mobilized his consciousness to trigger the two spells of lightness and wind control attached to the wind control Taoist robe.

However, the bonus these two spells can bring to Ling Pengyun is only 70% of the power of a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

"It seems that this Taoist robe can only be regarded as the lowest level of the second-level low-grade magic weapon."

"Although it can't compare to a medium-quality Taoist robe, it can barely be considered a second-level low-grade magic weapon."

"If this Taoist robe is put on the market, it should be no problem to sell it for a thousand or so spiritual stones."

Ling Pengyun's face was full of joy.

A medium-quality wind-controlling Taoist robe can basically be sold for 1,500 spiritual stones, and only medium-quality magic weapons will be widely circulated on the market.

Although this wind-controlling Taoist robe is only of the lowest quality, it is already good to be able to refine it for the first time.

This achievement is far beyond many weapon refiners.

As long as Ling Pengyun tries to refine this second-level low-grade Taoist robe more in the future, the grade of this Taoist robe can naturally be improved, and the success rate is naturally the same.

"I have the Immortal Crane King here, so this wind-controlling robe is not very useful to me. It is better to put it in Jubao Pavilion and exchange it for spiritual stones."

"This way, Jubao Pavilion can also indirectly expand its reputation in the refining market."

Ling Pengyun took off the magic weapon on his body, thought about the return of this wind-controlling robe, then folded it and put it into the storage bag.

He also closed his eyes and operated the skills to absorb the spiritual energy in the snake cave to restore the spiritual power consumed when refining the wind-controlling robe.

After the spiritual power was restored, he relied on the remaining two gray-feathered eagle furs and six catties of second-level spiritual silk to refine the wind-controlling robe twice.

It's a pity that Ling Pengyun's luck was not good, and he failed to refine it twice.

This also made Ling Pengyun very distressed.

Refining a wind-controlling robe once, a foundation-building monster fur is worth about 200 spirit stones, and three catties of wind-attributed spirit silk is worth 300 spirit stones, totaling about 500 spirit stones.

Success once, failure twice, excluding the spirit stones for buying nine catties of spirit silk, in fact, you can barely make more than 100 spirit stones.

However, if you sell the three gray-feathered eagle furs to the market, you can sell them for about 600 spirit stones.

In this way, Ling Pengyun will also earn 500 less spirit stones.

"It's really hard to earn spirit stones when I first try to refine a second-level magic weapon."

"It costs too much to buy spirit materials for refining second-level magic weapons and try to refine second-level magic weapons. If I want to save money, I still need to follow fellow Daoist Qin Shi and Fairy Yan into the Jiaomang Lake to kill foundation-building monsters and obtain spirit materials from them. In this way, the cost of my attempt to refine second-level magic weapons can be reduced."

"However, Luo Minghui's matter is troublesome."

"Looking at Senior Zhang Yan's attitude at the time, Senior Zhang Yan should protect me, but if It is better to go out of the Rock Scale Snake Cave, which is protected by the second-level killing formation, as little as possible. "

"In the future, when I go to Tuyuanfang Market to get the refining materials from Master Yun Fu, I will go with fellow Taoists such as Qin Shi to kill a monster once every six months."

"When there are many people, the old thief Luo Minghui should not take action, so as to avoid the news of killing me being leaked and attracting revenge from cousin Si Ling."

After a moment of distraction, Ling Pengyun cleaned up the refining mess, and then closed his eyes, absorbing the spiritual energy in the snake cave and practicing.

Four months later.

In the practice room of Hongyun Cave Mansion on the top of Lingxiao Mountain.

Ling Yunhong, who was sitting cross-legged on a cushion with his eyes closed, suddenly heard a broken sound from his dantian.

Then, his breath exuded rapidly soared.

After a few breaths, his breath strength rose to the strength of the seventh level of foundation building.

When the breath stopped rising, Ling Yunhong also opened his eyes.

A hint of cruelty appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself.

"Old thief Luo Minghui, wait for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up, left the Hongyun Cave Mansion, went down the mountainside, entered the family's general affairs hall, and found the great elder Ling Pengliang who was in charge of the general affairs hall. He told Ling Pengliang that he had entered the seventh level of foundation building and was confident of suppressing the other four clans in Huaishui County.

He also asked Ling Pengliang to send someone to notify the other four clans in Huaishui County that he planned to re-draft the division of the sand and soil vein shares.

Afterwards, the two chatted for a few more words, and Ling Yunhong returned to the Hongyun Cave Mansion on the top of the mountain to retreat and consolidate his cultivation, preparing for the upcoming division of the sand and soil vein benefits.

A few days later.

Wen Clan Mountain, Yunwu Mountain Meeting Hall, Yunwu Wen Clan's senior leaders gathered here.

Wen Xianyun, the head of the Yunwu Wen Clan, who was sitting at the main seat at the long table in the meeting hall, looked puzzled when he saw everyone gathered. He looked at Wen Ruofei, the elder of the Wen Clan, who had called everyone here, and asked.

"Eighth uncle, what is the reason for you to call us together this time?"

Wen Ruofei, the elder of the Wen Clan, told in detail that the Ling Clan had sent someone to convey the news that they were planning to divide the interests of the sand and soil veins again, and that the head of the Ling Clan, Ling Yunhong, had entered the seventh level of foundation building, and the Ling Clan's supreme elder, Ling Pengxing, had entered the fourth level of foundation building.

Wen Xianyun was shocked when he heard this.

The foundation building combat power of the Ling Clan alone is enough to be comparable to that of the old foundation building families.

Combined with the fact that the Ling Clan is now so forceful and has re-drafted the share of the five clans in the sand and soil veins of Huaishui County, it is not difficult for him to guess that the Ling Clan, whose strength has greatly increased, is preparing to expand.

He couldn't help but feel a little fortunate that he had become a relative with the Ling Clan three years ago.

According to the rules set when the Wen family and the Ling family became relatives, the Ling family would not attack the Wen family within a hundred years, and this matter was also announced to the public.

Once the Ling family attacks the Wen family, their reputation will definitely become bad.

After all, there is an agreement between the two families, and they are relatives. If there is fighting, it makes no sense that their reputation will not be bad.

Once their reputation is bad, the business of the shops opened by the Ling family in major markets and bazaars will definitely be difficult to do.

This hundred years is a safe time for the Wen family, and it can also give the Wen family some breathing space. Maybe, after a hundred years, the Wen family can also accumulate some strength.

Otherwise, I am afraid that once the Ling family wants to expand, they will immediately attack the Wen family, which is adjacent to the Ling family.

"Since the Ling family took the initiative to propose this, we, as relatives of the Ling family, will agree."

"In addition, after a short period of time, we will send a few more female cultivators to marry into the Ling family. This will make the relationship with the Ling family closer, and at the same time, it will make my Wen family safer." Wen Xianyun thought about it and said.

The other elders of the Wen family also agreed with this proposal.

At this time, if you sing against the Ling family, you will be asking for trouble.

At the same time.

Luoxia Mountain, the Luo family mountain.

Li Xia, one of the only two remaining foundation-building masters of the Luoxia Luo family, entered a cave on the top of Luoxia Mountain with a very dark face and found Luo Minghui, the head of the Luo family, who was practicing in seclusion in this cave.

He told her about the Ling family's plan to re-plan the division of interests in the sand and soil veins, and the breakthroughs in the cultivation of the Ling family's major foundation-building cultivators.

Luo Minghui's expression changed immediately after hearing this.

He knew that the Ling family wanted to take advantage of the tragic death of his son Luo Qiuming, and that his Luo family only had two foundation-building cultivators. Now that the Luo family was weak, they would seize the share of his Luo family's sand and soil veins.

"Although Qiuming is dead, it is not something that the Ling family can suppress at will."

"Since the Ling family has given us this opportunity, Qiuming's revenge should be avenged."

"If it weren't for Zhang Yan of Bailingmen protecting Ling Pengyun of the Ling family in Yuanzhou, he would not have survived until today." Ling Yunhong said viciously with a hint of hatred in his eyes.

Luo Minghui's Taoist companion Li Xia was quite moved when she heard this.

Luo Qiuming was the most qualified child she gave birth to, and she loved him very much. Now that Luo Qiuming died tragically at the hands of Ling Pengyun of the Ling family, how could she forget this hatred?

This is revenge for the murder of my son.

"My husband, it would be difficult for us to avenge this with our strength alone. We will most likely be protected by the Ling family afterwards. Since we have to do this, we must do it thoroughly and cripple the four foundation-building warriors of the Ling family." Li Xia said viciously.

"Madam, do you mean to find someone to help?" Luo Minghui said with a change of expression.

"That's right." Li Xia said.

"The other three clans in Huaishui County will definitely not help our clan. If we want to ask for help, we can only ask for help from outside cultivators. But if we ask for help from outside cultivators, once this matter is exposed, our Luo family will also be hostile to the entire Huaishui County."

"And the Tiger Roar Liu clan, which is adjacent to our clan's territory, will probably seize this opportunity to summon the other two clans in Huaishui County, the Liu clan and the Wen clan, to attack our clan in the name of righteousness and occupy our clan's spiritual veins."

"After all, it is difficult to suppress the Tiger Roar Liu clan with our strength alone." Although Luo Minghui also wanted to do so, he did not agree with this proposal.

No matter how the five major families in Huaishui County fight, once an outsider enters Huaishui County to cause trouble, they will unite and fight the enemy together.

When the Pingyun Yang family of Yunshui County summoned Ling Yunhong, Bailingmen foundation-building cultivators and other outsiders to destroy the Hongyeling Ye family of Yunshui County, they suffered hostility from the remaining three foundation-building families in Yunshui County.

If it weren't for the fact that Yang Siling, the daughter-in-law of the Jindan, was behind the Pingyun Yang family, the three foundation-building families would have sent troops together to destroy the unruly Pingyun Yang family.

"Husband, besides this method, do you think there are other ways to destroy the Ling family's foundation-building?"

"If it drags on, the Ling family will rely on more sand and soil veins, and I'm afraid it will become stronger. My Luo family will have no good days in the future." Li Xia said.

Hearing this, Luo Minghui sighed helplessly and had to agree to this matter.

Not long after, Luo Minghui took out nearly 70% of the Luo family's savings over the past few decades, and then drove the flying boat away from Luoxia Mountain.

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