Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 100 Fifteen-year-old Zi Ling!

"This kid's escape technique is so fast!"

Taoist Bai Chong looked at Yan Yun who turned into a blue shadow and fled in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Only in the early stage of pill formation, the escape technique is actually comparable to that in the middle stage of pill formation!"

Taoist Bai Chong didn't know yet, but Yan Yun had specially slowed down his flight speed in order to wait for him to take the bait.

After flying for dozens of miles, Yan Yun glanced at an abandoned island and submerged directly into it.

"hey-hey!"

Taoist Bai Chong chuckled, and a trace of ferocity flashed across his face: "You are seeking your own death!"

Without any hesitation, the whole body was surrounded by a dark purple poisonous mist, and there were bursts of fishy wind wherever it passed.

Several rocks were contaminated with poisonous mist, making bursts of stinging sounds.

The sound of corrosion continued, turning into pieces of burnt black powder.

When Baichong Taoist came here, he was suddenly stunned.

I saw a handsome young man in white, suspended in mid-air.

Lines of blue-purple spiritual energy wrapped around his body.

"what?"

Taoist Bai Chong let out a light sigh, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Divine consciousness slowly swept over.

But nothing unusual was found.

With his wrinkled face, he cupped his hands towards Yan Yun and said, "Fellow Taoist, have you ever seen a big man with beards coming here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a purple wind thunder bead suddenly cut through the air.

Flying through the air, it looked like a blue-purple meteor.

The Feng Lei Bead was extremely fast and appeared ten feet away from Taoist Bai Chong in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Feng Lei Zhu, Taoist Bai Chong's expression suddenly changed.

A group of green poisonous insects flew out of the spirit beast bag in an instant.

The spiritual insects were densely packed, numbering in the thousands.

Each one was the size of a fist and rushed towards the wind and thunder beads.

"Boom!"

The wind and thunder beads exploded in response, and dense green-purple wind blades flew out of the wind and thunder beads in an instant.

They kept falling on those green poisonous insects.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

A series of green and purple wind blades fell, and the dark green poisonous insects were instantly split into several pieces and fell from the sky one by one.

Just a face-to-face.

The thousands of carefully cultivated poisonous insects died tragically in an instant.

"Damn!!!"

Seeing this scene in front of him, Taoist Baichong's eyes turned red and he stared at Yan Yun in the distance, furious.

"Shh!"

A huge dark purple centipede monster suddenly flew out of its spirit beast bag.

The centipede monster is three feet in size, with six dark purple wings on its back.

With a gentle slap, waves of smelly and poisonous wind were set off.

"Level 5 monster six-winged poisonous centipede!"

Yan Yun was not surprised but overjoyed. If he could let this poisonous centipede be eaten by the gold-eating insect, he would probably be able to improve his strength a lot.

With this in mind, Yan Yun flicked his wrist, and six purple thunder blades condensed in front of him.

After his thunder blade proficiency was raised to Dacheng, Yan Yun could already cast six thunder blades at once.

Looking at the thunder blade that was speeding towards him, Taoist Bai Chong snorted coldly: "Looking for death!"

The six-winged poison centipede beside him shook its body and spit out a stream of venom.

The venom surges, overwhelming the sky and the sun, and no one is alive wherever it passes.

The purple thunder blade instantly split open the poisonous mist.

The sharp thunder blade struck the six-winged poison centipede directly in the face.

With a "stab" sound, a scar the size of an arm instantly appeared on the Six-Winged Poison Centipede's face.

Dark green venom continued to flow down from the face of the six-winged poisonous centipede.

The six-winged poisonous centipede was in pain, shook its head, and let out shrill screams.

His body kept running away behind him.

It's a pity that there is not only one thunder blade, but six.

The remaining five thunder blades followed one after another, leaving deep scars on the six-winged poison centipede.

In an instant, the six-winged poisonous centipede was entangled in venom.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Taoist Bai Chong was extremely distressed. In order to cultivate this level five poisonous centipede, he had to pay a lot of price.

Now he was injured like this by Yan Yun.

"you wanna die!"

Taoist Bai Chong scolded angrily, opened his sword slightly, and a long purple whip flew out in the air.

The long whip is good at facing the wind.

In the blink of an eye, it grew to three feet long.

It was covered with dense barbs and dripping with dark purple poisonous mist.

This is a low-level magic weapon, the Purple Evil Whip. It is made from the bones of the sixth-level demonic beast, the Purple Evil Snake, supplemented by the poisonous fangs of the Purple Evil Snake to make its barbs.

Since the entire magic weapon is made from a purple evil snake, it fits perfectly.

Therefore, the power of the Purple Evil Whip is extraordinary, far beyond ordinary low-level magic weapons.

Near Kuixing Island, relying on the Purple Evil Whip, Baichong Taoist has achieved great fame.

"I just sold a Nether Poison Sword, and here comes the Purple Evil Whip!"

Looking at the long whip in his hand, its power is actually much more powerful than the Dark Poison Sword.

Yan Yun couldn't help but reveal a trace of joy.

"Crack!"

As thunder roared, the sound of wind and thunder surged around Yan Yun.

He disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already ten feet away from Taoist Bai Chong.

"call out!"

The six green-purple thunder blades instantly turned into a shadow and flew straight towards Taoist Bai Chong.

Taoist Bai Chong was shocked and quickly whipped the Purple Evil Whip in his hand.

Purple mist shrouded it.

From a distance, it looks like a purple dragon, swallowing the wind blade.

Yan Yun's figure swayed, and his entire body turned into a black line, and then was wrapped around by a white shadow.

The whole body disappeared into thin air.

And just when Taoist Bai Chong was tired of dealing with the thunder blade, at some point, a blue-purple wind and thunder bead appeared above his head.

"This is!"

At the same time, Taoist Bai Chong noticed something abnormal above his head.

"Boom!"

As the roar sounded, dense wind blades continued to pour out from the wind and thunder beads.

A series of extremely sharp wind blades slanted down, covering Taoist Bai Chong.

"what!"

Taoist Baichong only had time to let out a scream, but he was already covered in blood and lost his breath in the blink of an eye.

Yan Yun was suspended in mid-air until Taoist Bai Chong completely stopped moving.

Then he fell from the sky and stood in front of the corpse of Taoist Bai Chong.

With a slight wave of his right hand, he directly picked up the spirit beast bag storage bag from the corpse on the ground.

Then he turned his attention to the corpses of the Purple Evil Whip and the Six-Winged Poison Centipede not far away.

These two things can be said to be the biggest gains.

A low-level magic weapon and a piece of food for gold-eating insects are what he needs most now.

After putting away the magic weapon and the six-winged poison centipede, Yan Yun didn't stay long.

It turned directly into a blue-purple shadow and disappeared on the island.

Shortly after Yan Yun left, several alchemy monks arrived one after another.

He looked at the pile of corpses on the ground that emitted a pungent stench, and his expression suddenly changed.

No one could have imagined that the person who would die here would be the Taoist Bai Chong who was in the middle stage of pill formation.

After all, during the Dan Formation stage, there is a huge gap between each cultivation level.

In addition, Taoist Bai Chong has a level five six-winged poisonous centipede, and his strength can be said to be outstanding in the middle stage of pill formation.

But being killed by an unknown monk in the early stage of forming pills was really a strange thing.

"Junior sister, that senior is really generous, he gave us so many spiritual stones casually!"

Yanli looked at the storage bag in her hand, her eyes filled with joy: "With these spiritual stones, it is enough for us to reach the peak of Qi training!"

Yuan Yao nodded, opened her red lips slightly, and said softly: "If you can become that senior's Taoist companion, I think you and I will also have the opportunity to become a pill-forming monk!"

Yanli smiled bitterly: "You and I are not very qualified, so we probably won't be able to catch the eye of that senior!"

Speaking of this, he stared at Yuan Yao in front of him, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes: "It's a pity that senior doesn't like women, otherwise he would definitely be fascinated by Yuan Yao!"

Listening to Yanli's joke, Yuan Yao's cheeks turned red and she couldn't help but shyly said: "No way!"

……

Bishui Island.

Yan Yungang, who was tired of travel, had just returned and came to the stone room.

Nearly a hundred gold-eating insects seemed particularly excited, turning into silver shadows and flying around Yan Yun.

Looking at these little guys, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and gently brushed the storage bag with his right hand.

The six-winged poison centipede's body fell in front of him.

The moment they saw the six-winged poisonous centipede, the group of gold-eating insects instantly became restless.

It kept flapping its wings and surged upward.

Opening its sharp fangs, it kept biting the six-winged poisonous centipede.

As a powerful being who is good at swallowing hardware, he is naturally not afraid of the poison of a mere six-winged poisonous centipede.

The gold-eating insect that swallowed the six-winged poisonous centipede staggered, as if drunk, and fell heavily.

But soon he woke up again.

Revealing a ferocious face, he pounced towards the six-winged poisonous centipede corpse again. Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun nodded with satisfaction.

Then he closed the stone door, turned around and left.

What caught the eye was the thick mist of blood evil.

A blood evil spirit tree grew abruptly on a mountain peak not far away.

A pair of blood evil spiders were lying under the tree, constantly absorbing the blood evil energy flowing down at that moment.

After absorbing the blood evil energy in the blood spirit orb, the two blood jade spiders are no longer affected by the blood evil energy.

You can live normally here, and you can even absorb the blood evil energy to increase your strength.

Yan Yun walked up to the Blood Evil Spirit Tree and saw corpses of monster beasts being taken out one after another.

As if feeling the smell of blood, the Blood Evil Spirit Tree trembled slightly, as if it couldn't wait to devour these monsters.

"Huh! Huh!"

Following the sound of spiritual power breaking through the air, extremely sharp bloody roots pierced out from the ground.

Continuously pierced into the corpses of those monster beasts.

As the flesh and blood of the monster beasts were continuously devoured, the Blood Evil Spirit Tree turned extremely red, as if it was wrapped in wisps of blood mist.

The two slightly green blood-colored spiritual fruits suddenly emitted a dazzling red light.

It is filling up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye it grew to the size of two fists.

Looking at the mature Blood Evil Spirit Fruit, the two Blood Jade Spiders looked particularly excited.

He kept swaying his body and stared at the spiritual fruit in the sky, his vermillion-jewel-like eyes shining with ruby-like luster.

"The two little guys are very smart!"

Yan Yun waved his right hand lightly, and two wind blades passed by.

The two scarlet blood-evil spirit fruits fell from the branches without falling to the ground.

Two bunches of bloody spider silk instantly entangled the spirit fruit.

Drag it to the blood jade spider, lower your head and keep eating.

The spirit fruit was not big, and as the blood jade spider continued to chew it, wisps of bloody juice flowed down the corners of the blood jade spider's mouth.

The abundant blood evil energy directly dyed the two blood jade spiders red.

Like two groups of vermilion light, they are particularly conspicuous.

As the two Blood Evil Spirit Fruits were consumed, the two Blood Jade Spiders spit out blood jade spider silk, instantly covering the body.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into two bloody silk cocoons.

“I don’t know how long it will take for these two blood jade spiders to hatch!”

Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly and he said in a low voice: "Although there are many magic weapons in hand, none of them are handy!"

"Now that I have a lot of resources, I might as well forge a Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword myself!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Yan Yun's eyes.

The Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword is not suitable as a life-saving magic weapon, but it is not a big problem if it is used as a magic weapon to deal with enemies.

The most important core is the aged lightning strike wood.

The power of making a magic weapon depends on the age of the spiritual wood, the quality of the spiritual wood and the thunder struck.

"With today's Miaoyin Sect, it is not difficult to find a suitable spiritual wood!"

Yan Yun glanced at the two blood-colored silk cocoons, and then took out two formations.

Falling around the two silk cocoons, the formation light curtain completely enveloped the two silk cocoons.

a few days later.

On the wedding day of Master Wang, the entire Piaomiao Island was particularly deserted.

All forces were not invited.

Everyone knew that this so-called wedding was just a move by Master Wang to leave an heir.

In addition to a few close sect forces sending congratulatory gifts, some sects with distant relationships even ignored him.

"Master, they are really hateful!"

"Only a few foundation-building monks were sent to attend the ceremony."

Fan Qiuyue stamped her feet and looked at the deserted hall, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.

With such a look on his face, Master Wang said calmly: "Is it possible that he has become a white-faced gentleman in this mere foundation-building period and still expects the alchemy monks to come to attend the ceremony?"

Listening to Sect Master Wang's frivolous words, the foundation building man next to him looked embarrassed.

However, the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage stood in front of Master Wang, but he did not dare to take a breath.

At the same time, a blue-purple shadow flashed past, and then a young man in white suddenly appeared in the hall.

"Elder Yan!"

Seeing Yan Yun's appearance, Master Wang quickly saluted and bowed.

Master Wang's wedding was so deserted, which was really beyond Yan Yun's expectation.

"This is my congratulatory gift!"

Yan Yun tapped the storage bag, and a vermilion brocade box flew to the front of Master Wang.

Master Wang nodded slightly, and Fan Qiuyue, who was beside him, quickly stepped forward, put away the brocade box, and then smiled and said: "Elder Yan will not come back until he is drunk!"

Yan Yun smiled slightly: "That's natural!"

During the entire wedding, no Danjie monks came to congratulate them, only the Foundation Establishment monks representing all the forces.

In other words, Yan Yun and Master Wang were drinking together in the main hall.

I ate enough to last the next day.

The disciples of each sect had already left, leaving only Yan Yun and Master Wang.

"Elder Yan, Mr. Wang has a cruel request!"

Suddenly, Master Wang raised his hand towards Yan Yun and said quickly: "I wonder if Elder Yan can agree?"

Hearing this, Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked deeply at Sect Master Wang. He did not reply, but said lightly: "Sect Master Wang will speak first."

Sect Leader Wang drank a glass of turbid wine, looked at Yan Yun and said, "I am pregnant, and I will kick her out of Miaoyin Sect from now on!"

Hearing this, the man in white not far away was slightly stunned, although he knew in his heart that this was how he worked.

But when I heard Master Wang say these words himself, I still couldn't believe it.

"The heir I will give birth to in the future will be the young master of the Miaoyin Sect!"

"I hope he can become a disciple of Senior Yan!"

Sect Leader Wang stood up and cupped his hands towards Yan Yun, his eyes full of sincerity.

Yan Yun was slightly stunned. Was he going to become Zi Ling's master?

Yan Yun is very clear about Master Wang's thoughts.

He just wants to use this child to bind himself to the Wonderful Sound Sect.

"Master Wang himself is an alchemy cultivator, so why does Young Master need Yan's guidance?"

Yan Yun slightly cupped his hands and replied calmly.

After listening to Yan Yun's words, Sect Leader Wang sighed softly, knowing what Yan Yun meant.

Pay noon.

After eating and drinking, Yan Yun left the hall with the breeze on his feet.

At the same time, the man in white who was the cauldron took the spiritual stone given by Master Wang and left in a daze.

Although he has dark spiritual roots, he entered the immortal gate too late.

The foundation-building cultivation has come to an end, so naturally he cannot get into the eyes of Master Wang.

Time flies, and fifteen years go by in the blink of an eye.

[End of January practice! 】

[Practice in Wind and Thunder Sword Ruins for 1 days, proficiency +%]

Listening to the system prompts in his ears, Yan Yun looked at the two women beside him.

Chen Qiaoqian's face flushed, and her whole body was filled with spiritual energy.

After dispersing the power for the first time, Chen Qiaoqian's cultivation level returned to the late stage of foundation building again.

Already started the second exercise.

Chen Qiaoqian's qualifications are much higher than Han Li's, and she has sufficient breakthrough resources.

Therefore, Yan Yun asked him to let the elixir form naturally after dispersing his power for the second time.

And Xin Ruyin leaned in Yan Yun's arms, with two snow-white jade-like arms hugging Yan Yun's neck.

A pair of eyes stared directly at Yan Yun.

After Yan Yun consumed a pot of "Spring of Spiritual Eyes", Xin Ruyin successfully broke through to the false elixir stage.

Next, you can try to break through the pill formation.

Yan Yun holds two dust-falling pills in his hand, which he obtained from the two elders of Gu Miao.

Yu Yanyun had no effect, so he naturally stayed with the two girls.

Yan Yun slowly picked up Xin Ruyin and placed it beside him, looking at the attribute bar in front of him.

【Yanyun】

[Spiritual Roots: Wind, Thunder Spiritual Roots]

[Physique: Wind Spirit Body]

[Cultivation: Mid-stage pill formation]

[Kung Fu: Fenglingjianxu (1th level 65%) Dayan Jue (st level %)]

[Spells: Wind and Thunder Sword Light (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Escape (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Pearl (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Body Refining (Fifth Level 1%), Thunder Blade (Dacheng), Invisible Escape Technique (Minor 60%), Yin and Yang The art of traction (minor success 20%)]

[Supernatural Power: Wind and Thunder True Form]

"Finally broke through the middle stage of pill formation!"

A smile appeared in Yan Yun's eyes, and he looked at the blood mist outside the cave with deep eyes.

"Uncle Yan!"

"Uncle Yan!"

At the same time, clear shouts came from outside Bishui Island.

"This little girl!"

Yan Yun chuckled lightly, put on his robe, and turned into a blue shadow, flashing past.

When Yan Yun came outside the cave, he saw a cardamom girl wearing a purple skirt and stepping on a purple flying sword.

Suspended in mid-air.

Seeing Yan Yun's appearance, his face was filled with excitement.

"Uncle Yan, you are finally here!"

Yan Yun touched his chin, looked at the fifteen-year-old Zi Ling in the air, and thought silently in his heart: "It seems that there are less than twenty years left before Master Wang is killed!"

　19 days per day!
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)