Lingxiao Immortal Clan

Ling Ruda was even more happy when he saw that Ling Pengyun had used ten refining materials to refine five green bamboo swords. "Now the family also has a first-level high-grade weapon refining inheritance. Yun An is too old to become a first-class high-grade weapon refining master. With this achievement, this child will become the first first-level high-grade weapon refiner since the founding of our Ling clan."

The gold content of a first-level high-grade weapon refiner is self-evident, and if there is a first-class high-grade weapon refiner, it will also indicate that in the future, the ordinary first-class magic weapons needed by the Ling clan will no longer need to be purchased from the outside world. , enough to reduce the loss of spiritual stones within the family to outside the clan.

After three breaths, he finally came back to his senses and said to Ling Pengyun with a smile on his face. "Peng Yun, since your success rate in refining the Green Bamboo Sword is over 30%, it's time to contribute to the family. Now, on behalf of the family, I entrust you with refining the Green Bamboo Sword. The materials are provided by the family. Since you are refining the Green Bamboo Sword, The success rate of the sword is as high as 50%. For refining a green bamboo sword, you can get five spiritual stones. Let's see if the price suits you."

"I am a weapon refiner trained by my family, so naturally I should contribute to the family." Ling Pengyun responded directly without much hesitation.

At first, the family was unconditional and first gave him 50 materials to refine the Green Bamboo Sword to try to refine the weapon. In the next two years, he gradually gave him 200 materials to refine the weapon.

He couldn't forget this kind of kindness.

Furthermore, he does not need to produce the materials for refining the weapon, which means he does not have to bear the responsibility of failure. For refining one weapon, you can get five spiritual stones, which is not a bad income.

When Ling Ruda heard Ling Pengyun's reply, his expression showed relief. He took out a bulging storage bag from his arms, handed it to Ling Pengyun, and said.

"There are a hundred materials for refining the green bamboo sword in this storage bag. You need to refine at least fifty green bamboo swords. As for the additional green bamboo swords you refine with these materials, the family will give you twenty for each sword. Acquisition of five spiritual stones.”

"There are also a hundred spiritual materials for refining round iron shields. This is the family's support for you. To be honest, the family is financially unable to give you as many refining materials as before to improve the success of your refining. But the batch of 100 materials for refining the round iron shield that I give you now is the same as before. The round iron shield that is made belongs to you alone. You must take good care of these 100 materials and try to improve them. If the refining success rate of the round iron shield is less than 30%, you need to purchase the materials yourself to increase the success rate of refining the round iron shield. "

"In addition to these refining materials, there are also 575 spiritual stones in this storage bag. They are also obtained by the family for purchasing the twenty-three green bamboo swords you refined based on the twenty-five spiritual stones. . This price is lower than the market price because the family does not need so many green bamboo swords and will sell them in various markets and markets, so it requires labor costs, transportation fees, etc., I hope you understand."

Ling Pengyun took the storage bag and smiled. "I am satisfied with this price. I completely rely on my clan's arrangements for refining the weapon. It's just the eleventh great-grandfather who doesn't know what I mentioned in the letter about the fairy crane, ahem..."

Ling Ruda was very satisfied with Ling Pengyun's answer, and the smile on his face became a little more, but when he heard "the matter of the fairy crane", his brows suddenly frowned.

In the letter, Ling Pengyun informed Ling Ruda about the weapon refining process, and also expressed his idea of ​​​​wanting a fairy crane as a spiritual beast.

Ling Ruda said helplessly. "Peng Yun, there are only so many fairy cranes in the family. Except for the clan leader and the six elders of the family like me, there are only four left. Of these four, Ninth Brother needs one to transport the offerings. In addition, The three heads are all in the hands of the tribesmen stationed in the three towns within our Ling clan. They still need to rely on the extremely fast fairy crane to provide timely support when the subordinate villages are in danger. "

"The reproduction of the fairy cranes is slow. It takes thirty years for them to lay a single crane egg. It has only been ten years since the last time the fairy cranes laid eggs. If the cranes want to lay eggs again, I am afraid it will still be difficult. It will take nearly twenty years.”

"This fairy crane matter is really difficult to handle. If you really want it, my fairy crane can be used by you. Anyway, after you take over my class, the fairy crane will be yours. Quan should cultivate your relationship with that fairy crane in advance."

When Ling Pengyun heard this, although he wanted to move, he didn't dare to ask for it.

"Eleventh great-grandfather, as the eldest elder of the family, it would be fine if I borrowed your fairy crane for a while, but if it is for a long time, I am afraid that many clan members will have objections."

Ling Ruda also agrees that the fairy crane can be said to be a superior flying spirit beast. It is not only an excellent transportation spirit beast, but also a great helper. Naturally, everyone in the Ling clan wants it, including some of Ling Pengyun. elder.

After thinking about it carefully, I came up with a better proposal. "Yes, there are quite a few eyes in the clan staring at the Fairy Spirit Crane. In the future, if a clan member sells flying monster eggs or spirit beasts, I will definitely notify you as soon as possible. In addition, I will also ask clan members outside to help you pay attention. The matter of flying spirit beasts with better qualifications.”

"Thank you, eleventh great-grandfather." Ling Pengyun thanked him.

Ling Ruda waved and asked with a smile about Ling Pengyun's progress with Ling Zhi and whether he had encountered any problems.

When I heard that my "successor" had comprehended the "Lingxiao Ripening Technique" to the second level, he only had to upgrade his natal spiritual plant to the first-level mid-level to become a first-level mid-level spiritual plant husband. , Ling Ruda was ecstatic and shouted that he had not misjudged the person at the beginning.

After a long pause, Ling Ruda put away his joy and pride and explained the problems encountered by Ling Pengyun in the spiritual plant path.

Before leaving, Ling Ruda handed Ling Pengyun a new version of "Lingxiao Refining Treasure Book" which was inherited from the first-grade upper-grade refining of the family from Bailingmen, and summarized by Ling's own refining.

Although this refining book only contains the initial chapter of Qi training, it records a lot of things, such as ten refining diagrams of first-grade lower-grade magic tools, and many refining spiritual patterns.

In addition to the refining book, Ling Ruda also told Ling Pengyun to practice well, and cultivation is the fundamental word, and also told Ling Pengyun not to forget the spiritual plant path because of the refining path.

Unknowingly, it was the autumnal equinox again.

Every solar term, the villagers in Qingshi Village would harvest the mature rice in the rice fields.

After ten busy days, in mid-October, the ten thousand acres of rice fields outside Qingshi Village were also harvested.

On this night, after the autumn harvest in Qingshi Village, at the lively "harvest banquet", the village chief Ling Dong pulled a shy, very outstanding woman in a white plain dress, stood up from the wine table, and loudly announced a good news to the more than 3,000 villagers at the harvest banquet.

"Everyone, I will marry Qiu Nian in three days. My adoptive father is old and my adoptive mother died early. I don't know much about the wedding banquet. I also ask the elders in the village to help. The wedding banquet will still be held on the spacious flat ground here. There will be enough good wine and meat."

Although Ling Dong was born to a cultivator, he was found to have no spiritual roots at the age of eight. According to the ancestral precepts of the Ling family, his parents sent Ling Dong to a mortal family in a mortal village for foster care.

The villagers in Qingshi Village had already guessed about this matter, so they didn't feel strange. Living in the same village, no one's family's affairs are secrets.

However, the villagers of Qingshi Village were also supportive and congratulated.

Ling Dong's adoptive father "Ling Qian", who was nearly 90 years old and sat at the same table with him, tremblingly held a bowl of wine and toasted Ling Dong with a smile. "Little Dongzi, you must treat Qiu Nian well in the future. You are not young anymore. Hurry up and have a child with Qiu Nian. Otherwise, when you are old, the child will just walk. Isn't it a joke?"

Ling Dong felt that what his adoptive father said made sense. He was now over 40 years old. If he had not been immersed in martial arts, ordinary people of his age would have married and had children in their twenties.

But Mo Qiu Nian, who was next to Ling Dong, had a thin face. When he heard the words of the old generation of Qingshi Village in front of him, the two blushes on his cheeks became deeper, and his face was like a red apple.

After that, many people who were very close to Ling Dong came to Ling Dong to congratulate him and toast.