Rise of Qinglian

This time, Li Zhen released a huge golden crow, and Wang Qingling released a giant cyan eagle. This third-level spiritual bird was also bought on the black market, but not through Wang Mingren's relationship.

The two of them drove their spirit birds to attack each other's spirit birds.

Because he did not raise a large spiritual bird by himself, Wang Qingling had some trouble driving it. The giant cyan eagle was not as high as the golden crow, and it didn't take long for him to be at a disadvantage.

Li Zhen seized a flaw exposed by the cyan giant eagle and drove the golden crow to defeat the cyan giant eagle.

It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses. As long as the Golden Crow shows up, Wang Qingling's goal will be achieved.

"Friend Daoist Li, stop it. I give up. This golden crow, Friend Daoist Li, is not weak, and it is very possible for him to advance to the fourth level in the future."

Wang Qingling said in an envious tone that Jinyan Crow is a third-level high-grade, only one step away from the fourth-level, while Wuque is only a third-order low-grade. It will take a long time to cultivate to the third-order high-grade. It requires a lot of resources for cultivating immortals.

The resources spent on cultivating immortals to advance into spiritual beasts are no less than those for cultivating immortals.

"Hey, it's not so easy for a third-level spirit bird to advance to the fourth level. Madam Li, can you take a step to talk about your experience in cultivating spiritual beasts? How about it?"

Li Zhen smiled and said enthusiastically.

Wang Qingling did not refuse and nodded in agreement.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the two appeared in a private room of a teahouse, exchanging experiences on cultivating spiritual beasts and birds.

Wang Qingling has communicated with other spiritual masters in recent years. When it comes to cultivating spiritual beasts and birds, she has endless things to say.

"Mrs. Li is really knowledgeable and has many wonderful ideas. This is the first time I have heard of it."

Li Zhen sighed.

Wang Qingling said modestly: "You are so complimentary, Taoist friend Li. Your knowledge is not bad either."

There was a low sound, Wang Qingling took out a silver magic disk and inserted a magic formula.

Wang Qingling frowned and said, "Sorry, Fellow Daoist Li, I have something urgent to deal with, so I'll take my leave now."

The Golden Crow has already appeared. Her mission has been completed and she can evacuate. The rest is left to Wang Qiuming.

Li Zhen was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

As soon as Wang Qingling walked away, the smile on Li Zhen's face froze. He could naturally tell that the spirit beasts and birds driven by the other party had not been tamed for long and were a bit weird.

He took out a black magic plate, entered a magic formula, and ordered: "Martial Nephew Zhao, send someone to keep an eye on Mrs. Li to see where she has been and who she is in contact with. Be careful not to be discovered by her. "

"Yes, Uncle Li."

The middle-aged Taoist nun walked in and said with a smile: "What? Do you also think there is something wrong with this person?"

"The spiritual beast she drives is definitely not raised by her, but she is indeed proficient in the art of controlling spirits. I hope she is not sent by a hostile force!"

When Li Zhen finished speaking, a cold light flashed across his eyes.

Over the years, not only a thousand but also eight hundred immortal cultivators have died at his hands. He once led a team to destroy two immortal cultivator families, and his hands were stained with the blood of his enemies. This was also his capital for climbing up the ranks.

After Shangguan Wei took over as the sect leader, she led the disciples of the Jiuyou Sect to expand their territories. Most of the forces that opposed the Jiuyou Sect had a bad end. If they wanted to obtain more resources for cultivating immortals, they had to make meritorious deeds. There is no faster way to make meritorious deeds. Kill the enemy.

He was attacked five times, but fortunately the enemies were all killed by him.

"It's better to be careful. According to the news from the Law Enforcement Hall, what we did last time was not clean enough and left troubles. As long as we don't leave Fang City, we are still safe. Let Senior Brother Liu take the new disciples back! We are here To avoid the limelight, I always feel that Mrs. Li appears too unexpectedly."

The middle-aged Taoist nun kindly reminded that a big tree attracts the wind, Jiuyou Sect is domineering, and none of the high-ranking officials have the blood of the enemy on their hands.

Li Zhen nodded and said, "I think so too. With Uncle Yang sitting in charge, I don't think they would dare to cause trouble in the city."

The white horse passed by, and a year passed quickly.

In a certain unique courtyard, Wang Ruyan was still playing the piano and Wang Changsheng was still reading. The two of them said nothing, looking calm and relaxed.

They must be patient in everything they do, especially when dealing with the Jiuyou Sect. They must be careful and cautious.

Wang Changsheng suddenly took out a communication disk and typed in a spell. Wang Qiuming's somewhat excited voice suddenly sounded: "Grandpa, they left Fangshi, but they left with the Nascent Soul cultivator. They seem to be going somewhere."

"Cultivator Nascent Soul? You're here just in time. You and Qing Ling don't follow him out yet. You can continue to stay in Fangshi. Let's go out and take a look first."

"Yes, Grandpa."

Wang Ruyan's face turned cold, the sound of the piano became more urgent, and the calm lake surface suddenly exploded, splashing into waves more than ten feet high.

"Madam, let's go! I wanted to catch small fish, but I didn't expect the big fish to jump out automatically."

Their target was originally the Golden Crow Master. If there was a chance, there would be no problem with the Nascent Soul monks of the Jiuyou Sect.

Outside Black Crow Valley, Li Zhen followed a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe. Their footsteps were hurried, as if they were in a hurry to go somewhere.

The middle-aged man took out a purple jade shuttle about a foot long and inserted a spell into it. The purple jade shuttle's light increased greatly.

"Come up here, don't waste time."

The middle-aged man ordered with a cold face and jumped up first. Li Zhen and other five alchemy monks jumped up one after another.

With a flash of purple light, the purple jade shuttle turned into a purple light and flew away through the air.

Three days later, Li Zhen and his party appeared above a somewhat desolate plain. There was sparse vegetation on the ground, black stones could be seen everywhere, and the soil was black.

The middle-aged man standing at the front suddenly frowned, pinched his magic skills, and the purple jade shuttle stopped.

"I don't know which Taoist friend is here. Since he is here, then show up! Why hide."

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked behind him with a cold expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black light suddenly lit up in the void several miles away, and a flying boat with black light flowing erratically appeared. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan stood on it. Naturally, they did not use their true appearance.

I don’t know what happened, but the Yuanying monks of Jiuyou Sect actually led people to leave the city. If they didn’t catch up, they would rush to another city.

"The two fellow Taoists look a little unfamiliar, so they don't have their real faces!"

The middle-aged man said with a cold face, and the other party followed them quietly. He would not believe it if there was no malicious intent.

"We owe money to pay debts and kill people to pay for their lives. We are entrusted by others to lend you your heads."

Wang Ruyan said murderously. She turned her jade hand over and a pale golden pipa appeared in her hand.

The sound of the pipa sounded, and dozens of pale golden light blades flew out and went straight to the opposite side.

Wang Changsheng sacrificed a palm-sized white jade bottle and inserted a magic formula. A stream of light black liquid flew out. After a trickle, it turned into black arrows about a foot long, like a meteor shower, heading towards Flying towards the opposite side.

These black arrows are not ordinary liquid, but are refined into the divine water of the sky and the moon, which is very corrosive.