The heavens start from Liaozhai

Chapter 57
Then Lin Ping Yujian rushed up, and Qinglang's speed in the air became much slower.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect." Lin Ping made a formula in his hands, and countless flying swords with condensed sword energy appeared in the void.

Lin Ping pointed his sword at Qinglang.

Countless flying swords were like a torrent, drowning Qinglang.

Qinglang's whole body was wrapped tightly, and the flying sword that hit Qinglang kept bouncing away, but it also knocked off a lot of wolf hair on Qinglang's body.

Qinglang let out a roar, and all the flying swords were bounced off.

Then the sound waves kept rippling, converging towards Lin Ping.

Lin Ping was stunned by the sudden sound wave attack, his whole body hurt, and he suffered serious injuries immediately.

The body was shaken far away before it stopped.

Qinglang used his old tricks, and the sound wave became a few points stronger.

The injured Lin Ping seemed to have been beaten out of anger. If it was normal, Lin Ping would not be so dead.

Countless sword qi swirled around Lin Ping, and the sound waves were blocked by the sword qi.

"I'd like to see whether you are stronger than me." Lin Ping, who was hit on the head, quickly gathered a giant sword.

Surrounded by thunder and lightning, the giant sword made crackling noises around it.

Seeing this scene, Green Wolf also quickly gained momentum, his mouth constantly sucking in the surrounding air.

A beam of extremely domineering air waves shot at Lin Ping.

Lin Ping held the sword in his hand, and with a push with his palm, the human-sword merged into one and overcame the giant sword to smash into the air wave.

boom!
The ears of the people watching the battle were filled with blood, and even the Yin God Stage felt a little uncomfortable.

Thick smoke billowed, covering an area.

When the thick smoke dissipated, the huge Qinglang corpse fell to the ground with a big hole in its body and blood flowing.

At this time, Qinglang had already died in this blow.

Lin Ping stuck the sword in his hand and knelt on half of his knees, panting.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding wolves hesitated to rush towards Lin Ping.

Lin Ping's expression was stern at this time, and he didn't look the slightest, but only he knew his body, and he was holding on:

"What? Does your new leader also want to fight me?"

When Lin Ping said this, the wolves immediately looked at each other. As long as the wolves among them reached the Yin Shen realm, they all wanted to compete for the position of the leader. Now that the leader has not come out, they will not be stupid enough to attack Lin Ping.

And who knows that Lin Ping has no strength on the surface, but he is not pretending.

Just now they could see clearly that with such a powerful strength, how could they be Lin Ping's opponents.

I don't know who said what, the wolves retreated one after another.

Ying Ning rushed out happily, came to Lin Ping's side, and licked the wound on Lin Ping's hand.

Liu Yuemei also rushed out, thanking her, "Thank you fellow daoist."

"Take me in to rest quickly." Lin Ping spoke hastily.

Liu Yuemei helped Lin Ping to the top of Qingqiu Mountain and inside the big formation.

Seeing that it was already safe, Lin Ping spat out a mouthful of blood,

Then, Lin Ping passed out on the ground.

At this time, Liu Yuemei realized that Lin Ping was fine on the surface, but in fact he was holding on.

After Liu Yuemei took Lin Ping's pulse, she found that many tendons in Lin Ping's body were broken. However, she found that Lin Ping had strong resilience and should be able to recover, but it would take a long time.

"Elder Sister, who is this fellow Taoist, and why did he help us?" Qinghu looked at Lin Ping with admiration, as if Lin Ping's violent and mighty appearance moved her heart.

"Don't worry about it, there is no end for our fox clan to like mortals. He is Ying Ning's good friend. The reason why he came to help is because of Ying Ning's face." Liu Yuemei said.

Qinghu seemed a little downcast when he heard this.

Ying Ning was sitting beside Lin Ping's bed, waiting for Lin Ping to wake up.

A group of little foxes came to play around Lin Ping, and they didn't seem to worry about Lin Ping.

Their eldest sister said that Lin Ping was fine, so of course Lin Ping was fine. Their eldest sister did not lie to them at all.

They surrounded Lin Ping because of Lin Ping's appearance. Most of the foxes here have never been out of Qingqiu Mountain, nor have they seen humans.

A human came here today, so of course they wanted to take a good look at it to satisfy their curiosity.

Lin Ping woke up the next day. At this time, he still felt a headache and was very weak.

In the last wave of harsh words, not only did he suffer concussive damage to his body, but also his Yinshen.

"Where is the green wolf's body? I need its body." Lin Ping said.

"Ah! We are buried at the foot of the mountain." Liu Yuemei didn't think that Lin Ping would need Qinglang's body.

"Take me there." Although Lin Ping's body was in pain, he absolutely couldn't let Qinglang's body rot or be taken away by other things.

Otherwise, he will suffer a lot from this desperate struggle.

Liu Yuemei took Lin Ping to the foot of the mountain, pointed at a country bumpkin and said, "This is it."

"Help me dig up the soil." Lin Ping said.

Seeing Liu Yuemei turning into a fox and then Lin Ping couldn't help being speechless.

"You don't really want to dig the ground with your soles, do you?" Lin Ping quickly stopped.

"Is there any problem?" Liu Yuemei didn't realize there was anything wrong with her.

"You're all a shapeshifting demon now. Pay attention to your image. When I tell you to dig the land, I want you to use spells, not legs." Lin Ping almost collapsed.

Liu Yuemei's beautiful image plummeted in his mind.

When Liu Yuemei heard this, her face turned red, and now she realized that her thoughts were still a little uncivilized.

Then she took human form and cast a spell to move the dirt away.

Lin Ping put the body of Qinglang into the Chaos Farm.

6400 years worth of time.

What Lin Ping didn't expect was that this time was actually less than the dragon corpse. It seemed that the evaluation of this value was not based on strength.

Lin Ping looked at the Chaos Farm, and now the Chaos Farm has been upgraded.

Level 3 Chaos Farm.

[Chaos Farm: Level 3 (Experience: 2/200)]

[Number of vacant land grids: 2 grids]

[Soil Fertility: Yellow (0/200)]

【Current crop: none】

[Number of plantings in the current month: 1 times. (Refresh the number of Xuan level plantings three times a month)]

[Valuable item: Qinglang corpse 6400 years old]

……

Lin Ping found that this item for cultivating immortals can be increased by one more time, and nothing else has changed.

Lin Ping thought there would be some big harvest, but it seemed that new functions would not appear until the farm level was higher.

"Fellow Daoist Lin...Fellow Daoist Lin..." Liu Yuemei called Lin Ping twice.

"Sorry, I was distracted just now." Lin Ping followed Liu Yuemei back to Qingqiu Mountain.

In the next few days, Lin Ping was in the middle of self-cultivation.

Five days passed, and Lin Ping's injuries had recovered to a good extent.

Lin Ping felt that his body had returned to normal, and he felt that he should ask for benefits from Liu Yuemei, and then returned to Shaoyang County.

Although Shaoyang County can function normally without him, Lin Ping still doesn't want anything to happen to Shaoyang County.

(End of this chapter)