Chapter 51

After Ling Youdao beheaded the middle-aged cultivator, he also managed to get rid of his low-grade first-grade spirit beast and obtained a low-grade first-grade water-attribute demon pill.

Then he took the big fish back and prepared to do a whole fish feast to reward his five internal organs.

In the hall of the underground cave, he was sitting on a stone stool. On the table were the middle-aged man's storage bag, the top-grade sickle magic weapon, and 64 freshly picked stalks of lingering grass.

Ling Youdao tore off the divine sense brand on the storage bag and took out all the contents inside.

After some counting, there were two Huiqi Pills, five Yellow Bud Pills, one Fireball Talisman, one medium-grade magic weapon blue shield, and 360 seven low-grade spirit stones.

He took the things on the table, "It's a coincidence that this person came just in time for the spiritual herbs to mature. I really don't believe it if he didn't come for the elixir."

"It's just that if I kill this person now, will it attract Fufeng Qian's revenge?"

Ling Youdao felt that there must be revenge, but there would never be a base-building cultivator. After all, the two families were in a truce at this time. If the base-building cultivator shot and killed the younger generation of the other family at will, the two families would definitely fight immediately.

Therefore, even if someone takes revenge for the middle-aged man, it is estimated that it is a monk who has practiced the ninth level of Qi.

"Looks like I have to be prepared."

He decided to set up some traps on Feilangyu.

The cultivator can use his spiritual sense to investigate, and it is naturally difficult for ordinary traps to hurt him.

However, Ling Youdao planned to set up traps inside the Giant Wooden Array. After the monks entered the Giant Wooden Array, their consciousness was disturbed by the Giant Wooden Array, so it was difficult to detect the surrounding situation.

He opened a path that led directly to the spiritual field from outside the woods.

Then three traps were arranged on the road, and the three traps were interlocked. Ling Youdao felt that the person who came here was likely to fall into his own trap.

After waiting for a few days, no one came to avenge the dead middle-aged man, so Ling Youdao returned to Yellow Crab Island with fifty stalks of spirit grass.

……

On a certain island, more than a dozen monks of the Fufeng Qian clan gathered together.

Among them, the one with the highest strength was an old man who had perfected Qi, and he was also the one who proposed to wait until the elixir had matured before using it.

The atmosphere in the cave was a little dull, because the previous actions were not as smooth as they had imagined.

"Before the operation, we had 25 tribesmen, but now there are only [-] tribesmen, and eight tribesmen failed to come back."

"Uncle clan, the babies sent by the Cangliling clan are really powerful, and they are all worth a lot of money. We really can't compare."

A middle-aged man said with a sad face.

Another person said aggrieved: "Yeah, clan uncle, you don't know, I met a little fat man, it's too fucking too much.

As soon as they met, he threw seven or eight rocket talismans at me, and then threw more than [-] flame talismans at me. He didn't think of the talisman as a talisman. If I hadn't run fast, I wouldn't have come back this time.

And I lost my storage bag, and my net worth has been cheap for half my life, that damn little fat man, how will I live in the future? "

The flame talisman is a first-order low-grade talisman, while the rocket talisman is a first-order middle-grade talisman.

Hearing the juniors cry out, the old man also has a big head.

He also encountered a tough stubble this time. Not only did he not get any benefit, he also came back with an injury.

"All right."

It was quiet in the cave again, "How many people killed Cangli Ling's people?"

Five raised their hands, and the old man nodded.

"The cultivation base of the group of children is similar to ours, but relying on the sharpness of the magic weapon in their hands, we are not opponents, which led to the failure of this operation."

A young man asked cautiously, "Uncle clan, do we want to report to the clan?"

In an instant, everyone looked at the young man with some unkindness, "Report to the family? Do you want to let the old man's face be thrown into the family for the ridicule of those of the same generation?"

Those who came back with injuries said indignantly, "You have won, and you have successfully killed the Cangliling clan, so you can show off by reporting it to the family.

Do you still think we are not ashamed enough?If we let the family know that we were defeated by a group of dolls, where would this old face go? "

"Yes, you are uneasy and kind."

Hearing this, the young man looked at the old man and said aggrievedly: "Uncle clan, I definitely don't mean this, I just think that this group of dolls is unusual, and I want to report to the Ming family as soon as possible."

The old man nodded and said, "This group of dolls is really not easy. It should be reported to the family, but we will talk about it after we find the lost face."

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately responded: "Uncle Clan is right, we must find the place first, otherwise we will not be able to raise our heads in the clan in the future."

The young man before asked, "Uncle, what should we do now?"

The old man thought for a while and said, "Keep the strong ones, and deal with the weak ones first, so that the lost face can be recovered."

"good."

More than a dozen people nodded, agreeing with the old man's idea.

……

Ling Youdao was not the first to return to Yellow Crab Island, and certainly not the last.

On the third day of returning to Yellow Crab Island, Ling Jiexin gathered their children of the literati generation together.

In the council hall, compared to before, it is obvious that there are five fewer people, and everyone has guesses in their hearts.

In the past few days when they returned to Yellow Crab Island, they were not in the cave all the time, but gathered together in twos and threes, communicated a lot, and probably knew something.

Ling Jiexin walked in and looked at everyone.

"A year ago, there were 37 people here, now there are only 32."

Everyone didn't speak, they all understood what Ling Jiexin meant.

After a while, someone asked, "Has Uncle Ninth confirmed it? Have those five people really been killed by Fufeng Qian's people?"

"Well, I personally went to confirm that the sticky grass in the spiritual field has been collected, and the bodies of the five people are in the spiritual field. I have sent people to send their bodies back to Cangli Island."

Having said this, Ling Jiexin sighed.

"Hey, maybe I'm too anxious. After all, you are too young to be the opponents of those people."

Hearing this, someone said loudly, "Ninth Uncle, don't underestimate us. Eight people from Fufeng Qian's family were also killed by us. In this way, we killed three more people than them."

"Yes, Ninth Uncle, how can you grow other people's ambition and destroy our prestige?"

Ling Youdao thought to himself, "These people are still too young to see that Ninth Uncle said this on purpose."

But he wouldn't expose it, otherwise, he would fight against Ling Jiexin. Besides, he really needed to boost his morale at this time.

These people have just grown up, and the oldest is only 25 or [-] years old. They were well protected before, and they were young and vigorous. After being a little stimulated by Ling Jiexin, their fighting spirit returned immediately, and they had the meaning of killing Tongming Island. .

Tongming Island is the residence of Fufeng Qian's family in this sea area, and its status is equivalent to Cangli Island.

Looking at everyone's performance, Ling Jiexin stroked his beard with satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)

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