Ling Yun put all the three kinds of spiritual herbs into the space ring, and brought Xue Meining back to Villa No. 1 as soon as possible.
After finding a piece of lawn in the back garden, after researching the location, Ling Yun drew out the Dark Blood Demon Knife, dug the soil and dug a hole, and quickly replanted the three kinds of spiritual grass.
However, just changing the location is of course not enough. Ling Yun circulated the yin and yang formula, pumping the strong pure yang qi into the Tianyang grass, and the yin and cold qi into the earth yin grass, and finally into the dragon saliva. On the roots of the grass, some ambergris was poured, which was quickly absorbed by the ambergris, and the ambergris became vigorous at a speed almost visible to the naked eye, surprisingly exuberant.
At this time, Miao Xiaomiao discovered Ling Yun's strangeness, and came out of the villa curiously, looking at what Ling Yun was doing from a distance.
"Hey, big villain, what are you doing so mysteriously? Do you need to cover it with vegetation?" Miao Xiaomiao couldn't help asking through voice transmission.
Xue Meining opened her mouth to say something, but was stopped by Ling Yun first, and he smiled at Miao Xiaomiao: "I want to borrow a few things from you, you give it to me first, and then I will tell you..."
After finishing speaking, Ling Yun winked at Xue Meining.
"Sister, I don't want to be angry with brother Lingyun anymore. He did that because he saw that we were too tired, busy treating the sick and saving lives, but didn't have time to do our own things, that's why he did that..."
"Sister, why don't you lend it to brother Lingyun..."
Seeing Xue Meining's appearance, Miao Xiaomiao knew that Ling Yun had eaten her sister to death, she sighed silently in her heart, frowned and said, "Tell me, what do you want?"
Ling Yun thought for a while, and said the names of several poisons, Miao Xiaomiao's face changed slightly: "These are the most poisonous things in the world, what do you want them for?"
In an instant, Miao Xiaomiao thought of something, and immediately changed the sound transmission into the secret and said to Ling Yun: "You want to make corpse powder?"
Ling Yunxin said that children can be taught, he smiled and nodded.
"Huh..." Miao Xiaomiao blinked her beautiful eyes, pondered for a while, and murmured: "You are really annoying, and you want to do something shady?"
The corner of Ling Yun's mouth curled into a charming smile and said: "Beauty, you also know that I have many enemies... There are many people waiting to trouble me..."
Miao Xiaomiao came to Ling Yun's side in a blink of an eye, glanced at the ground first, and then said to Ling Yun: "Since you want corpse powder, you don't need to do it, I just have it here!"
Although Miao Xiaomiao didn't deal with Ling Yun at ordinary times, when it came to the critical moment, as long as Ling Yun was doing business, she really didn't hold back Ling Yun.
It's amazing, but Miao Xiaomiao doesn't know why.
Miao Xiaomiao took out a small medicine bottle from her body, which contained white-yellow powder, threw it to Ling Yun casually, and asked lightly, "Do you know how to use it?"
Ling Yun chuckled and said, "I know how to do it, do you think I know how to use it?"
Corpse powder is an extremely overbearing poison. It is the venom of more than ten kinds of poisonous snakes and poisonous insects. It is refined by secret methods. Blood is the super catalyst of this powder. Turn an adult's corpse into a pool of yellow water, the corpse will not be completely dissolved, it will never stop, the more it is used, the more it will be used, and it can be recycled.
As long as the yellow water dries up the corpse that has been turned into corpse powder, it will turn into a new corpse powder. As long as it is recycled in time without being polluted, it can also be bottled for use.
Such a terrifying and highly poisonous thing can only be produced by Gu masters like Miao Jiang who specialize in poisons.
Miao Xiaomiao seldom groaned for a while, then said hesitantly: "Ling Yun, you want the upper body Tianxin..."
Ling Yun said lightly: "I have my own heart."
Seeing that her sister really gave Ling Yun what she wanted, Xue Meining came to Miao Xiaomiao's side happily, took her by the arm, and told her about the three kinds of spiritual herbs.
Miao Xiaomiao listened, looked at Ling Yun like a monster, and murmured: "True evil sect, such a good treasure, even an ancient martial arts sect may not own one, how can you make so many at once?"
Ling Yun chuckled, counting it as an answer, and finally took a look at the three spiritual grasses on the ground, and went straight back to the villa.
"What's wrong with living here? You can practice spiritual energy. There are so many people and it's lively. Why do you have to go back to Qingshuiwan to live here... and also took my fairy away, my dear fairy..."
"However, after getting back those spirit stones in Lord Jade's backyard, the spirit energy absorbed by this No. 1 villa is indeed much less..."
Ling Yun muttered to himself, he looked at the time and felt that it was still early, so he dragged Xue Meining and ran out again.
The goal is very clear, Ling Yun still went to the antique market and continued to sweep. Counting the craziest one, this was already the fourth time he came here to sweep, and it was also the last time.
The spirit stones in the antique market in Qingshui City have almost been searched by Ling Yun, and there are still a few pieces that slip through the net. However, since they are treasures, Ling Yun will never let them go. This is his principle.
Shenwu Chunyang Xianjue consumes a lot of spiritual energy, which is beyond what ordinary people can imagine. Even if Ling Yun collects twenty bottles of Qiyaocao spiritual liquid, plus all the spirit stones he has already obtained, and consumes all of them, it may not be able to reach the level of Shenwu. The first small realm of Chunyang Xianjue.
Shenwu Chunyang Xianjue has a total of nine major realms and nine small realms, a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one realms, which fully conforms to the meaning of ninety-nine pure yang.
But at the same time, the difficulty of cultivation is far more than that of other immortal formulas, especially after reaching the Ninth Five-Year Realm, it is no longer the consumption of a pile of spiritual stones, it is directly dozens of spiritual veins, hundreds of spiritual veins Consumption, between heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, collecting a huge spiritual vein may not be enough to raise a small realm.
Knowing that the earth's cultivation resources are scarce and the aura is extremely exhausted, Ling Yun still wants to practice!
Although he is no longer a body of pure yang, he first chose to practice Yin-Yang Jue. The dantian in his body has pure yang qi, and it can be continuously produced by itself. As long as he has pure yang qi, he can cultivate Shenwu Chunyang Immortal The tactic, there is no conflict between the two exercises.
Although Shenwu Chunyang Xianjue requires a pure Yang body to practice, isn't the requirement of a pure Yang body to ensure that the practitioner has enough pure Yang energy
"Practice, you have to practice, even if you can't break through the second realm of Shenwu Chunyang in your life, you still have to practice!"
Ling Yun likes to face up to difficulties and dare to accept challenges.
Moreover, the Xuanhuang Mantra practiced by Ling Yun and the Xuanhuang Zhenqi produced in his body can have a mysterious connection with the Emperor's Book, which gave Ling Yun great expectations.
That is, if the practice of Shenwu Chunyang Xianjue can attract the fairy spirit in Renhuang's pen, then Ling Yun will be angry. I dare not say if there are too many, at least it can reach the third level of Shenwu Chunyang Xianjue. Absolutely no problem!
If the Renhuangben knew Ling Yun's thoughts, it would definitely run away with a shiver, as far as possible. It is true that the Renhuangben stores a huge amount of pure Yang fairy energy, but it also has damage and requires a large amount of energy. It is an inestimable amount of immortal energy to repair itself. How can there be so much supply for Ling Yun to practice
...
Ling Yun led Xue Meining, let go of his powerful spiritual sense, and quickly walked around the antique market, confirming the location of the seven spirit stones.
Then, Ling Yun went straight to Zhuyutang, called Song Zhengyang out, took the check book, and forcibly swept it away.
Ling Yun was eager to hit the ninth floor of body training, and at this time he didn't care about money at all. As long as the shop owner was willing to give him the spirit stone, he would buy it immediately without haggling.
Two hours later, Ling Yun spent a total of eighty-seven million yuan to collect all the remaining seven spirit stones in the antique market. He agreed with Song Zhengyang to invite him and Yushengjin to dinner tomorrow night, saying that he wanted to After discussing the matter, Song Zhengyang agreed wholeheartedly, and Ling Yun left gracefully.
On the second floor of Tianxi Pavilion, Murong Feixue was standing next to her office window, just in time to see the scene where Ling Yun and Song Zhengyang parted. She saw another beautiful girl beside Ling Yun, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her long nails sank into the hole. In the soft flesh of the palm of his hand, his snow-white teeth almost bit his red lip, but he didn't feel any pain.
This is the fourth one, the first one is Dragon Dance, the second one is Ning Lingyu, the third one is Lin Menghan, this one is Xue Meining...
"Why are there so many women around you? Why?... You passed by my Tianxi Pavilion, why didn't you come in and take a look at me?"
Murong Feixue's face was pale, and she lost her soul.
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After dinner, Tang Meng and Tie Xiaohu came, and of course they also brought A Bing over. The three boys were together all afternoon.
"Brother Yun!" Seeing Ling Yun, A Bing bowed obediently and called Brother Yun, his face a little nervous.
Ling Yun glared at Tang Meng and Tie Xiaohu, then motioned to A Bing, "Sit."
A Bing turned his head, looked at Tang Meng, Tang Meng smiled and said: "Brother Yun told you to sit and you sit, what do you think I am doing?"
Ah Bing didn't speak any more, and immediately sat down in a well-behaved manner.
Ling Yun doesn't like Ah Bing's state, this is not his true face, his blue dragon head should be a dragon, a tiger, a wolf, but not a dog.
"A Bing, if you can't recover within one minute, and you are still so reserved, then your time in this villa is only for one minute."
Ling Yun remained calm and said lightly.
Then he saw A Bing let out a long breath, turned his head and glared at Tang Meng, and lay down on the sofa comfortably, then raised his hand and took out a cigarette, regardless of others, lit it up, and puffed out a few A smoke ring, and finally raised Erlang's legs.
Very coherent, very natural, calm and composed.
Tang Meng and Tie Xiaohu were completely dumbfounded, daring to do this in front of Ling Yun, Tang Meng dared to do this back then, but now he doesn't dare anymore, he never thought that A Bing would come out like this.
Wonderful! Awesome! Really awesome! It's a good material!
Ling Yun was extremely satisfied, so he stopped talking nonsense, and said with a smile: "What a boy, he is better than Tang Meng and Tie Xiaohu. I like it!"
"Then I only have one question left, if I hand over Qinglong to you, can you take care of it for me?"
"It's easy!" Ah Bing said with a smile, his eyes looked like wolves.
As soon as Ling Yun raised his hand, he took all the information about the Qinglong industry and the account book in Tie Xiaohu's hand, flipped through it casually, memorized it all in his mind, and then threw it to A Bing.
"Ah Bing, it's easy, but you said it. After three months, I want to see results. Is it okay?"
"Brother Yun, don't worry, there's no problem."
(end of this chapter)