Looking at this descendant of his own, Liu Qingyao's face was full of helplessness.
"This Xiao Lin's master is Su Qingyun, one of the thirteen golden elixir ancestors in Dancao Mountain. Su Qingyun is already at the middle stage of the golden elixir, which is one level higher than grandma. If you want to go down the mountain to chase Xiao
Lin, you must be mentally prepared. In order to avoid major friction between Qianling Mountain and Dancao Mountain, Grandma Grandma will definitely not take action."
"Grandma, don't worry. As a cultivator of the Dzogchen Realm of Foundation Establishment, Mei'er, if you can't defeat even a small early stage cultivator of Foundation Establishment, then what kind of truth and path can you cultivate? As long as Grandma Grandma can help Mei'er to contain it.
If Su Qingyun is restrained from taking direct action against his grandson, then everything will be part of his grandson's plan."
Hearing this, Liu Qingyao sighed slightly, and suddenly remembered whether she was too doting on her grandson. If someone else talked to her like this, she would definitely not be so good-tempered.
"Now that you have decided, grandma will no longer obstruct you. Su Qingyun will not really lose face and attack a junior, but just in case, you must fight quickly, and once you kill that
Xiao Lin, go back to the mountain immediately, so that grandma can keep you safe."
"Yes, thank you so much, grandma." Hearing this, Liu Mei showed a look of joy and hurriedly bowed and saluted.
At this time, a green light flashed on Liu Qingyao's wrist. The next moment, a palm-sized jade seal shining with a faint green light and a three-inch small bronze lamp appeared above Liu Qingyao's palm, puffing out a green aura.
, seems to want to fly away, looks quite spiritual.
"This Five Dragon Seal is a high-level spiritual weapon that my grandmother imitated in her early years, imitating the Five Dragon Soul-Suppressing Seal magic weapon. And although this Qingling Lamp is a mid-level spiritual weapon, once it is sacrificed,
Then you can cast the Qingxuan Light Banner, which I think will be enough to protect you."
"Furthermore, the wick flame of this Qingling Lamp is transformed by my own Qingxuan Qi. Once you encounter danger, you can stimulate this Qingxuan Qi through your spiritual consciousness and turn it into three Qingxuan Sword Qi.
Even though I only have half the power of my magic power, I think it is enough to kill that person."
Hearing this, Liu Mei's face suddenly showed a look of surprise.
I was worried about not having a magical weapon at my disposal, but I didn't expect that this grandma would give me two spiritual weapons, one mid-level spiritual weapon and one high-level spiritual weapon. With these two spiritual weapons,
Hands, come to think of it, no matter how powerful Xiao Lin is, he will definitely die in his own hands.
Holding two spiritual weapons in hand, Liu Mei happily said goodbye and left.
After Liu Mei left, the kind expression on Liu Qingyao's face turned into a gloomy one.
"Su Qingyun, I wonder if your disciple can escape this disaster? After all, Liu Mei is the person most likely to form an elixir in our Liu family in the past two hundred years. In order to prevent her from falling into a demonic barrier, we can only sacrifice your pride.
Disciple."
After muttering to herself, Liu Qingyao's delicate body swayed slightly, a green light flashed, the entire hall suddenly became empty, and Liu Qingyao disappeared without a trace.
...
In the snowy field, Xiao Lin looked at the corpses of more than a dozen iron-toothed doves that he had killed in front of him, slightly out of breath, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a smile on his face.
He flew these dozen or so iron-toothed doves for hundreds of miles, mainly to practice his wind escape technique, and along the way, Xiao Lin's whole person was wrapped in dark mist.
Come and practice the Black Mist Technique.
In spell cultivation, it is difficult to improve the proficiency of spells by just casting spells. Moreover, through his previous experience in practicing spells, Xiao Lin understood that the so-called practice of spell proficiency is, in the final analysis, a kind of practice in which spiritual consciousness controls the operation of spells.
Only when he is in a highly tense state of mind during the fight with monsters can he continuously improve his spell proficiency.
In Xiao Lin's view, the Iron-toothed Dove is indeed the best choice for him to practice these two spells. The Iron-toothed Dove's flying speed is extremely fast, and his current elementary wind escape technique is also somewhat inferior. Basically, every time he flies by,
Within ten miles, he would be overtaken by the iron-toothed dove.
Then there will be a fight, and during the fight, Xiao Lin will find the right opportunity to escape again, and the cycle repeats.
It wasn't until more than half of the mana in his body was consumed that Xiao Lin stopped escaping, but turned around and started fighting with the chasing Iron-toothed Dove.
With the help of the Qingyan Spirit Fire, the Earth Splitter and the Ice Luan Sword, the dozen or so mortal-level Dzogchen Iron-toothed Doves were naturally no match. Only the leader of the Iron-toothed Dove gave Xiao Lin a headache.
It took an hour for Xiao Lin to kill all the iron-toothed doves, but the mana in his body had already been exhausted.
After killing the group of iron-toothed doves, Xiao Lin found a hidden cave. The original owner of the cave, a mortal-level Dzogchen monster, the Silver Palm Bear, was unjustly killed by Xiao Lin.
Sitting cross-legged in the cave, Xiao Lin took a water elixir and began to practice.
The next day, Xiao Lin woke up from his trance in high spirits, feeling the mana flowing in his body, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
He stood up, exited the cave, and used the Wind Escape Technique and the Black Mist Technique, transforming into a black line and flying towards Juan Yun Mountain.
Xiao Lin seemed to have returned to the days before foundation building, when he was practicing magic. During the day, he hunted monsters and practiced magic, and at night he took the Five Elements Spiritual Pill and practiced the "Xuan Qi Cold Flame Technique".
The days of cultivation are boring but fulfilling. In this thousands of miles of snowfield, there is no change of seasons. However, in Xiao Lin's memory, three years have passed.
In the cave, Xiao Lin sat cross-legged quietly, looking at the silver palmed bear beside him that had turned into a withered skeleton, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
After these three years of practice, his Wind Escape Technique finally reached the Great Perfection state. After the Black Mist Technique reached the Perfect State, Xiao Lin integrated the Demonic Flash Seal, and after these three years of practice,
Although it has not yet reached Dzogchen, it is not far away.
In addition, after three years of practice, Xiao Lin's "Xuanqi Cold Flame Art" has also completed the second tempering, and the magic power in his body has become much deeper. And as long as the magic power in his body has been tempered three times, he can start to try to return to it.
Yuan.
Once it is completed, the mana in his body will be much deeper, and his realm will also enter the middle stage of foundation building. However, Xiao Lin also knows very well that the early stage of foundation building and the middle stage of foundation building seem to be just a short distance away.
It is far away, but it is not easy to break through the bottleneck in the early stage of foundation building.
What makes Xiao Lin very satisfied is that he has mastered the basic spell of Wind Escape to great perfection. Now, once Xiao Lin uses Wind Escape, even the leader of Iron-toothed Dove cannot catch up. This is despite being unable to control it.
When empty.
If you can control the magical weapon, with the blessing of wind escape, it may not be easy for a monk in the late stage of foundation building to catch up with Xiao Lin.
Suddenly Xiao Lin's spiritual consciousness moved slightly, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Xiao Lin sank his spiritual consciousness into the spirit beast bag on his waist. More than half of the originally snow-white soul-eating fire poison eggs in the spirit beast bag had begun to hatch. These hatched soul-eating fire poison eggs flew to the spirit beast bag one after another.
On mist grass and viburnum.
At first glance, the Spirit Mist Grass and Rejuvenation Flower are covered with fiery red spiritual insects the size of fingernails. They are devouring the spiritual energy on the Spirit Flower Spirit Grass. As they swallow a lot of spiritual energy, the surface of their bodies begins to flicker.
A light red flame appeared.
These flames are like dancing flames, burning on the surface of their bodies, constantly tempering their bodies.
In less than half an hour, the ten spirit mist grasses and ten rejuvenation flowers that Xiao Lin put into the spirit beast bag were devoured by these spirit-devouring fire Gus, leaving not even the residue.
After devouring the spirit grass and spirit flower, the spirit-devouring fire Gu searched for a place one after another, closed their eyes, and fell asleep.
However, the pale red flames on their bodies did not dissipate, and continued to burn.
And in just a moment, the few remaining insect eggs began to hatch one after another, and ferocious-looking insects emerged from them.
Seeing that the soul-eating fire Gu was indeed feeding on spiritual flowers and spiritual grass, Xiao Lin finally felt relieved. He had been worried that the animal skin book contained false information.
If he had to support himself to death, it would make him very distressed.
Seeing that these ferocious-looking little guys seemed to enjoy the delicacies they were devouring, Xiao Lin also happily took out his spiritual consciousness from the storage bag.
After the spiritual consciousness exited, Xiao Lin thought for a while, then took out dozens of spiritual mist grass and rejuvenation flowers from the storage bag again, and threw them into the spirit beast bag.
After confirming that the soul-eating fire Gu indeed fed on spiritual grass and spiritual grass, Xiao Lin carved out more than half of the open space in the spiritual wood space, all of which was used to plant spiritual mist grass and rejuvenation flowers, which Xiao Lin had collected before.
There are many seeds of these two spiritual plants.
Xiao Lin also planted them all. Xiao Lin believed that having the spiritual wood space himself would definitely be more conducive to cultivating these spiritual insects than Qi Chang.
After spending half a month to plant all the spare spiritual fields in the spiritual wood space with spiritual mist grass and rejuvenation flowers, Xiao Lin began to practice magic again. In the past three years, the iron-toothed doves in Cirrus Cloud Mountain
, thousands of them were killed by Xiao Lin.
The remaining Iron-toothed Doves also began to be cautious. Under the leadership of the Iron-toothed Dove leader, they began to huddle together. This gave Xiao Lin a headache. He once attracted hundreds of Iron-toothed Doves at once.
If he hadn't already cultivated the Wind Escape Technique to the Great Perfection and directly used the Wind Escape Technique to escape, Xiao Lin might have been in really bad luck when faced with hundreds of iron-toothed doves.
After reaching the Great Perfection in the practice of Wind Escape, Xiao Lin was no longer so urgent in practicing magic. Since it was already very difficult to hunt Iron-toothed Doves, Xiao Lin looked for another place - Silver Wolf Valley.
The snow-eyed silver wolves in the Silver Wolf Valley are also mortal-level Dzogchen monsters, and there are quite a few of them. Among them, the Wolf King in the Silver Wolf Valley is a true-level mid-level monster.
Naturally, Xiao Lin would not bother provoking the Snow-Eyed Silver Wolf King, but would specifically look for trouble for ordinary silver wolves in order to practice his primary magic flash spell.