Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 4 Breakthrough to the Eleventh Level of Qi Training

"Yan Yun, let's see how good my fire bullet technique is!"

Yan Ruyan let out a soft cry, and her palms suddenly twisted.

Then with a hiss, a palm-sized fireball condensed in the palm of his hand.

With a flick of his wrist, the fire bomb technique turned into a shadow and hit a dead tree a few feet away.

"Stab" sounded.

The dead tree was instantly wrapped in flames, making crackling sounds.

After doing all this, Yan Ruyan jumped lightly and landed in front of Yan Yun.

He raised his head, waiting for Yan Yun's praise.

Yan Yun looked embarrassed. If Yan Ruyan was a fire bomb expert, it would be judged according to her own system.

That is to say, a good introduction.

"Clap clap clap!"

Yan Yun clapped his hands and praised: "Miss's fire bomb technique is so superb that I can't even match it!"

Seeing Yan Yun's perfunctory look, Yan Ruyan curled her lips.

But soon, the voice changed: "Come with me to Danxia Mountain to hunt monsters tomorrow!"

"Hunting monsters?"

Hearing this, Yan Yun was shocked.

Although the two of them have advanced levels of Qi training, they have yet to fight anyone.

What's more, he still has to fight with ferocious monsters.

"A tall, seven-foot-tall man is actually a coward!"

Yan Ruyan showed disdain and said: "This time Yan Yi will take us there. He has the peak level of Qi training!"

Hearing this, Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not agree. Instead, he asked: "Miss, does the head of the family know about this?"

"It was my father who asked us to go to Danxia Mountain to practice!"

Yan Ruyan nodded and said: "My father said that if we practice hard every day, if we join the sect in the future, we won't know how to fight with others!"

Yan Yun nodded. Since he had said so, he naturally couldn't say anything more.

"Go back and get ready!"

Yan Ruyan waved her hand towards Yan Yun and said: "We will set off early tomorrow morning!"

Yan Yun cupped his hands and turned to leave.

Looking at Yan Yun's leaving figure, a hint of cunning flashed in Yan Ruyan's eyes:
  "After practicing for so long, I finally have a chance to fight against a monster!"

……

Return to the courtyard.

Yan Yun took out the storage bag and shook it lightly.

Scattered spiritual stones were spread out on the table.

These are the spiritual stones saved over the years.

Every month, the Yan family will give three low-level spiritual stones.

Because of the help of the system, Yan Yun did not have much need for spiritual stones, so these spiritual stones were saved.

There are nearly two hundred low-level spiritual stones.

"I have to buy a magic weapon!"

Yan Yun thought for a moment and murmured in a low voice: "It's best to buy a defensive magic weapon!"

The three spells he knows, wind blade and wind ball, are offensive spells.

The Wind Curse is the ability to escape.

Therefore, what is currently lacking is a magical weapon for self-defense.

In the southeast of Yanjia Fort, there is a market where the Yan family's children sell their unused cultivation resources.

under night.

Yan Yun came to a bluestone street about a hundred feet long alone.

On both sides of the street, there were several shops. In addition, there were two or three children of the Yan family who set up stalls on the ground and began to sell elixirs and spiritual herbs.

After a cursory glance, there was only one shop selling magical artifacts.

It's called Baiqi Pavilion.

As soon as he stepped inside, he saw a girl in blue walking forward.

"Senior brother, you call me Yan Le. I wonder what kind of magical weapon you want?"

Yan Yun glanced at the store and found that the store was not big, only one floor.

The magical instruments were placed one after another, and under the weak light, they gave off rays of light.

"I need a high-level defensive weapon!"

Tomorrow I will go to Danxia Mountain, and I will also make sacrifices and refine magic weapons. There is not much time left for Yan Yun.

Yan Le raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly and moved her red lips slightly: "We have two high-level defensive magic weapons in the Baiqi Pavilion!"

While speaking, Yan Le waved his right hand and used the object control technique.

Two defensive magic weapons landed in front of Yan Yun.

The first item is a purple-gold bowl, which exudes a faint purple-gold halo.

"This is the Ziyun Bowl. Its material is Ziyun iron ore, forged by Foundation Establishment monks!"

Yan Le pointed at Ziyun Bo and said with a smile: "With all your strength, it will be difficult for even a peak qi-training monk to defeat him!"

Yan Yun nodded slightly and did not speak. Instead, he pointed at the second shield-like magic weapon.

"What about this one?"

Yan Le smiled, gently picked up the shield, and said: "This is a green wood shield, forged from blue rock steel. If the wood spiritual power is poured into it, it will be even more powerful!"

After hearing these words, Yan Yun already made a decision in his heart.

"How much does this purple cloud bowl cost?"

Seeing Yan Yun's interest, Yan Le felt happy. He quickly put down the green wood shield in his hand and turned to look at Yan Yun: "Only one hundred and eighty low-level spiritual stones are needed!"

After taking out one hundred and eighty spiritual stones, Yan Yun had less than ten low-level spiritual stones in his hand.

Yan Yun shook his head and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It's really useless!"

His right hand gently brushed the purple cloud bowl, and a green light flashed through.

Ziyunbo took advantage of the situation and took it into the storage bag.

After leaving Fangshi and returning to the house, it was already late at night.

Yan Yun sat cross-legged and placed the Ziyun Bowl in front of him.

The turbulent wind spirit power in the body poured into Ziyun Bowl, and a layer of cyan light enveloped the outside of Ziyun Bowl.

As Yan Yun continued to practice, the day passed in the blink of an eye.

A clear system prompt sounded immediately.

[End of the day’s practice]

[Practice for six hours and gain two rays of spiritual power]

[Practice Wind Blade Technique for three hours, proficiency +1%. 】

[Sacrifice and refine the Ziyun Bowl for one hour, ritual weapon refining +50%]

As two rays of spiritual power poured into the body, a fierce wind wrapped around the body.

"It actually broke through!"

Yan Yun's eyes lit up as he felt the spiritual power filling his Dantian. He never expected that he would break through to the eleventh level of Qi training at this juncture.

In addition, the wind blade technique has also broken through from proficiency to minor achievement.

The higher the spell proficiency, the more time it takes. Now the proficiency only increases by 1% in three hours.

"Plus Ziyunbo!"

Yan Yun looked at Ziyun Bo who was completely being sacrificed in front of him, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I feel a little bit safer!"

There was no time to practice. When Yan Yun opened his eyes again, it was already early morning.

Pushing the door open, what caught the eye was Yan Ruyan in a red dress.

A two-headed duck as tall as a person was standing beside him anxiously.

Not far away, there was a muscular disciple of the Yan family.

The aura around his body is strong, and judging from his cultivation level, he should be at the peak of Qi training.

"You actually asked the lady to wait for you!"

When Yan Yi saw Yan Yun appear, he glared fiercely and yelled angrily.

In this regard, Yan Yun had no expression on his face.

This Yan Yi is an old licker, even though he is already at the peak level of Qi refining.

It's just that his qualifications are average, but he has real spiritual roots.

The Yan family once gave a foundation-building pill, but Yan Yi did not seize this opportunity.

If you want to get the Foundation Building Pill again in the future, you can only make great contributions to the family.

Yan Yun ignored it and looked at Yan Ruyan.

Although his cultivation level is higher than his own, his status in Yanjiabao is not as good as his own.

As long as he doesn't annoy this young lady, that's fine.

She was very lucky to be able to go out to hunt monsters today, and Yan Ruyan was in a happy mood.

Instead, he couldn’t wait to hurry up and set off.

(End of this chapter)