Chapter 22—The Middle Stage
"I think little brother you don't just want paramecium, little brother, why don't I help you buy the other things you want, how about it?"
"As far as I know, the little brother got the fate to start the path of cultivation. If there is no support from other resources in the future, how far can the little brother go?" He Fu stared at Ling Yun with his eyes.
He Fu values Ling Yun, not only his luck, but also his strength, and even his talent in business, if Ling Yun agrees, how can he lose some useless materials and recruit a strength that belongs completely to himself?
"This ......." Ling Yun hesitated, then shook his head resolutely, "I'm sorry, Lord He Fu, the mountain village is kind to me, I don't want to turn my back on the mountain village." ”
"Oh...... That's right. Something seemed to flash in He Fu's eyes, "Little brother, you may have misunderstood me, I did doubt you a year ago." But when I went back and thought about it, the little brother was not suspicious at all. ”
"And to tell you a good news, the catchers of the six doors already know, in their hands, there is never a mystery that cannot be solved, I believe that he will be able to investigate the truth, and then give the little brother justice. ”
"Six doors are catching fast? That's a big problem. Ling Yun kept chewing on the name in his heart.
The methods of the yamen are usually unpredictable, and there are many magical places.
The four famous catches of the six doors are even more famous in the world, and they are good at finding possibilities from the impossible.
"I've heard of the Divine Catchers of the Six Doors for a long time, so I don't know when Lord Divine Catchers will be able to come here?" Ling Yun looked forward to it, as if he would be able to wash away his grievances in the next moment.
"This ......." He Fu scratched his head in embarrassment, "The gods are busy with affairs, and according to their reply, it will be at least the year after tomorrow." ”
Ling Yun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, such a long time was enough for many things to do.
"Little brother, I am very optimistic about you, and I hope you will seriously consider my suggestion. He Fu said tightly, and then prescribed a lot of conditions.
Ling Yun politely refused, now is not the best time to leave here at all.
If you don't have the strength to go to an unfamiliar environment, you will inevitably be oppressed and excluded, and the same is true for caravans. Full of pitfalls and unspoken rules.
"That's a pity, so let's take a token here. If you figure it out in the future and want to come to me, this is the certificate, and I welcome it at any time. "He Fu failed to solicit, and there is nothing to be annoyed about, after all, when he is a thug for others, where can he live a relaxed life.
"Shame, shame...... Failed Lord Ho Fu's kindness. Ling Yun said sorry repeatedly, and took the token token handed over by He Fu, as well as a paramecium.
Say goodbye to He Fu and turn to leave, if you let him know that Ling Yun is the murderer of He Jinsheng, I don't know what his expression will be now.
Hide the token and paramecium carefully, and then go back the way you came.
Back in the original tent, a group of people were still hotly discussing who became the final winner, and who was the son of who, who and who's granddaughter, and so on.
There are even people who swear that someone must have bought this paramecium.
Ling Yun was constantly collecting useful information in their crowd, and no one knew that this paramecium was easily taken away by Ling Yun.
When there was really no new news, Ling Yun quietly left.
If this paramecium is refined, he will be able to take advantage of the situation to increase his cultivation by one level.
There is also that token, not long ago, Ling Yun looked for He Jinsheng, in fact, he wanted to use his identity to participate in the martial arts conference and receive benefits in the Fengyun Meeting.
But the world is unpredictable, this He Jinsheng was easily killed by Ling Yun. But now that this problem has finally been solved, it is the same that he now has He Fu's token.
A little later, the caravan left again.
Ling Yun decided that it was time to challenge the existence of the Boar King, if there were no paramecium, Ling Yun would probably naturally retreat, but now that he has paramecium in his hand, as long as he breaks through to the middle stage of the spirit master, all this can be tried.
Of course, it is difficult to say what the result is, even if he is promoted to the middle stage of the Spirit Being, Ling Yun is likely not to be the opponent of this Wild Boar King, and there is at least a seventy and a half chance that he will fail.
Paramecium can not only improve its basic attributes, but also its strength.
The spiritual power continued to gather in the air pockets, and there was nothing on the faint air pockets, and with the continuous convergence of spiritual power, the duckweed that was originally hovering on it gradually disappeared.
Gather your own spiritual power, keep wandering in the meridians, familiarize yourself with and widen the meridians, and prepare for the next dose of paramecium.
Looking at the wandering over and over again, Ling Yun felt that the time had come.
"It's now!" Ling Yun's heart moved, and his spiritual power continued to tear apart the paramecium he had just swallowed with his thoughts.
The spiritual power continued to wash away this paramecium, and even his own exercises seemed to be a little weak in front of this.
Gradually, the efficiency of the transformation of spiritual energy into spiritual power became slower and slower, and it seemed that the wine demon could not move.
If it was according to normal means, if Ling Yun wanted to break through to the middle stage of the spirit being, he could only do it by constantly gathering and refining the aura of different species, and constantly cultivating for a long time.
But as the paramecium's body continued to disintegrate, one after another xenomorphic spiritual power flowed out of the paramecium's body. Ling Yun hurriedly accepted this alien spiritual power.
The aura is constantly flowing in the dark on the body, sometimes dim, sometimes bright. The consciousness of the paramecium was simply an insignificant existence, easily crushed by Ling Yun's will.
It lasted for a quarter of an hour or so, and the matter finally came to an end.
Ling Yun had already entered the middle stage of the Spirit Realm, and the paramecium was completely integrated into Ling Yun's body.
Paramecium has completely disappeared from the world and no longer exists.
In the air pocket, calm was restored again, and only those special alien spiritual powers were constantly circling.
Eating paramecium completely made Ling Yun give up a lot of time and hard work.
Some people may think that it should be taken in the middle stage and then break through to the later stage, but paramecium should be used as soon as possible.
The sooner it is used, the smaller the negative effects it will have over time.
What's more, Ling Yun was a cultivator, and the sooner he improved his cultivation, the greater the things he would gain. Whether in terms of survival or combat effectiveness, Lingyun's gain will also increase.
For example, now, Ling Yun is not afraid of his uncle at all, as long as he wants, he can even run to kill him. But what's the point of doing that?
Now after reaching the middle stage, Ling Yun took out a few spirit stones and quickly filled his void until his qi sea was filled.
Time passed in a hurry, and spring had left before it felt.
The mammoth, which had been hiding in the mountains and forests, was caught as a so-called vision, and then killed and stripped down.
The cultivators left in twos and threes, and it seemed that peace had really been restored to the mountain village.
Ling Yun seemed to have really escaped the fate of being sacrificed in this life, and the group of villagers really didn't take people out to sacrifice to those beasts.
Since he didn't step into the middle stage of the spirit by himself, his breath would inevitably leak a little.
Those cultivators who hadn't left yet, only then did they know that it was Ling Yun who had taken the paramecium.
When those cultivators heard that Ling Yun had actually sold his property to cultivate, they looked at Ling Yun's expression for a while, and Cong Yuan's jealousy turned into the appearance of a fool.
"Big fools, fools, madmen. "These nicknames have been passed down by word of mouth among cultivators, and they even have a bit of fame.
However, when a cultivator was seriously injured and fled to Suxia Mountain Village, a shocking news broke out.
A spirit beast has appeared, and it is a spirit beast equivalent to the level of the spirit king!
The spirit beast was named the Fire-Weary Beast.
He likes water by nature, not fire.
It was early summer, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter.
In the liquor shop, against the window, Ling Yun sat alone, quietly sipping wine.
The shopkeeper of the liquor store stood beside him, groveling.
The old man looked hesitant, wanting to say but couldn't.
In the end, he plucked up his courage and said to Ling Yun, "Childe, can you bring this wine shop back." The little ones and the guys want to work under you. Don't you know, as soon as the old boss came back, not only did he not comfort us, but he directly deducted most of our original remuneration, and he couldn't even support himself by relying on the monthly remuneration. ”
The old shopkeeper couldn't help but pour sour water, hoping that Ling Yun would take this place back.