Chapter Seventy-One: The Harvest

This time the beast hunting was full of twists and turns, but the ending was not bad, at least this snake skin was in hand, and Qi Yun'er could also start to make that Nine Yin Water Clearing Talisman.

As for the harvest of spirit stones, Qi Yun'er was greatly satisfied, I have to say that the net worth of the Baili brothers and sisters is really rich, far from being comparable to casual cultivation, and the medium-grade spirit stones that were distributed to Qi Yun'er's hands plus the Xuanyin Water Snake and Lin Yanqing gave it, there are nearly a hundred.

Qi Yun'er once again experienced the taste of getting rich overnight, and in a short period of time, she finally didn't have to worry about the rent, and even had the confidence to go to the magic store to take a look, maybe she could pick something for herself.

With a smile, she put away these sundries, and the rest of the elixir talismans, Qi Yun'er carefully checked that there was nothing wrong with the public goods, so she put them away together.

In the end, all she had left was the black flag.

The power of this magic weapon, Mi Qing and the others also saw it in their eyes, but they all invariably said that this thing should belong to Qi Yun'er. The reason is very simple, this thing is too evil, the insect swarm is very domineering, it is not easy to control, and only Qi Yun'er, who can break the black insect unscathed, seems to be able to control it.

For monks, the power of the magic weapon is one thing, and whether it is suitable for one's own use is another.

Coincidentally, Qi Yun'er was very interested in this thing, and she accepted it politely.

When she searched for the soul of Bailixi just now, she finally figured out what this black flag was.

This thing is called the Imperial God Flag, and it is not a non-weapon but a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it was originally difficult to drive this treasure with the strength of a Qi cultivator, but Bai Li Xi took a trick.

The Imperial Banner is unique to the Worm Valley, and it is also a secret that is not passed on to the outside world, and it is said that it is a spiritual weapon and wants to be the same medium. The Worm Valley Monk sacrificed the Gu worms with the blood of the heart and spirit, and the Imperial God Banner could strengthen this connection and increase the strength of the Gu worms invisibly, and when fighting, he could summon all the Gu worms everywhere to rush up and devour the opponent completely.

With Bailixi's strength, it is impossible to refine so many soul eaters one by one, so she will deliberately go one step earlier, bury all the sleeping insect eggs into the ground first, and finally control them with the help of the power of the god flag, so that she can wave the worms and control the overall situation.

It can be said that this practice is a bit tyrannical, not only wasting the power of the Soul Eater Insect, but also not fully exerting the role of the Imperial God Flag.

Qi Yun'er pondered for a moment, raised her hand to wipe away the remnants of the prohibition belonging to Bailixi on the black flag, and at the same time separated a wisp of divine consciousness and re-refined it.

The magic weapon in her hand is almost equal to zero, and every time she sends it, it relies on the speed of her body and a few spells, although this god flag is strange and evil, but it is undeniable that it is indeed useful, and it can temporarily make up for the lack of her magic weapon.

Soon after Bailixi's death, those Soul Eater Worms lost control and hovered in place for a while before falling to the ground and losing their breath, they were originally poisonous insects with a very short lifespan, so the power of the explosion was so great.

Qi Yun'er planned to go around the market, in addition to buying spiritual materials for magic weapons and talismans, she also needed to find out if there was a suitable spiritual insect cultivation.

Thinking about it, there are a lot of things to do, Qi Yun'er rubbed the corners of her forehead, and calculated the time Mi Qing would bring the spirit stone to her tomorrow, so she would go out tomorrow, it was getting late today, and she decided to continue meditating and cultivating after practicing the black flag.

With five hearts facing the sky, and breathing became a rhythm of its own, Qi Yun'er soon entered the special realm of cultivation.

The location of this small courtyard is not good, the place is remote and there are no spiritual vein branches nearby, and the spiritual energy is very thin, but Qi Yun'er, who has a spiritual body, does not care very much about these external factors.

While she was cultivating, the spirit body was quietly running in the meridians, quickly purifying the originally mixed aura around her, and finally introducing the purest wisp into her body, which greatly increased Qi Yun'er's cultivation speed.

At the same time, in the next room, Xu Liang's face was gradually stained with a layer of black-gold gas.

His face was painful, and although he was still unconscious, his fingers were subconsciously pressed together, his fingertips pinched into the flesh of his palm, and a low roar came out of his mouth.

It hurts.

Xu Liang felt that he had a dream, or a never-ending nightmare, in the dream there was a girl in purple who was the only bright color, but unfortunately when he was about to see the girl's face clearly, the sting in his mind stopped everything.

The pain of Ling Chi, like a knife, first started in his mind, and then his whole body.

He shuddered and roared, but there was always a misty darkness in front of him that prevented him from opening his eyes.

After a long time, the pain gradually faded, and Xu Liang could barely feel the presence of his limbs and torso.

He tried to open his eyes again, but heard an old voice like thunder ringing in his head:

"Sure enough, it's the Flame Demon Physique, boy, you're a little interesting!"

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In the teahouse, Qi Yun'er arrived as promised, she ordered a pot of tea and waited for a while, only to see Mi Qing coming in a hurry.

"Qi Daoyou, I've kept you waiting. Mi Qing smiled, her expression was hurried, and she did not have the usual calmness, and her eyebrows seemed to be confused.

Qi Yun'er took the storage bag she handed out, and knew that the number was good, and asked a few polite questions, and then heard Mi Qing sigh heavily, and actually began to feel bitter.

"Alas, as soon as the master came out of the customs, he heard the news of the death of his junior sister, and he was really devastated, and he was depressed with a calm face for the past two days, and I and several junior brothers and sisters were reprimanded, and it was not a good day. ”

Xu Lian's biological mother is a partial concubine of the Lin family, and her qualifications are quite average, that is, a five-spirit root level, and later she was married to a potential casual cultivator in the market, that is, Xu Lian's father, Xu He.

Xu He is good at business and has a good mind, and he soon separated from the Lin family with a Taoist couple, and set up his own door in Pinghuifang, but he also created a little famous, and the apprentice received a few not to mention, his own cultivation has also reached the peak of the tenth layer of Qi training, and he is only one step away from building a foundation.

This kind of strength is very good in the casual cultivation of Pinghui Fang, and it also has a certain prestige.

At the same time, although Xu Lian's mother died early, he was not completely separated from the Lin family, and he was very good friends with several stewards of the Lin family, and even Xu Lian was familiar with several sons and ladies of the Lin family.

This is how Xu Lian's beast control technique was learned.

Of course, she was almost disfigured when she died, so it's no wonder that Lin Yanqing didn't recognize her.

It can be seen that Xu He attaches great importance to his daughter, and he is used to it on weekdays, but he is busy with cultivation and handling chores, and he has no time to take care of anything other than giving Xu Lian spirit stones and other foreign objects.

With the death of his beloved daughter this time, it is no wonder that he was devastated, and his disciples also suffered. Xu He is usually a strict teacher, and he treats his disciples harshly and mercilessly, and these disciples are also more afraid of him than respectful, so his life is naturally sad.

"By the way, is it okay that Wang Daoyou heard about this?" Qi Yun'er suddenly remembered that the last time she and Mi Qing met here, they happened to mention Xu Lian's marriage, but she didn't expect that when she came here again, she would discuss her death.

Mi Qing sighed, his face was even more ugly, "Senior Brother Wang was already heartbroken, but Master blamed him for not following to protect Senior Sister this time, he hadn't gone out for half a step for a few days." ”

As Xu Lian's Taoist companion, Wang Shuo was responsible for such an unwarranted reason, and Qi Yun'er couldn't help but look at Mi Qing sympathetically. Although she didn't say it, Xu He's attitude towards her must be the worst, and I don't know how much she was scolded, so she looked like she was in a state of weakness.

After all, Xu Lian came out with her.