Chapter 104: Arrangement of Spiritual Beasts (First Order Request)
Early next morning.
Ling Pengyun absorbed a sip of Chuyang's power, then went to Ling Rucong and told him about the Songhua Spirit Chicken and Fruit Flower Bee.
Then, he cast a spell on the top of Lingyun Mountain, summoning several earthen walls one foot high and several inches thick, forming a circle to serve as a chicken coop.
After arranging a soundproof barrier for this chicken pen, the seven Songhua Spirit Chickens in the beast control bag were put into this "special chicken pen".
As soon as these seven fist-sized little Songhua Spirit Chickens came out of the beast-control bag, they were weak and limp and crawled on the ground. They lost their usual lively appearance of bumping against earth walls and making noisy noises.
Seeing the abnormal behavior of these seven little Songhua chickens, Ling Pengyun raised his eyebrows slightly. His consciousness penetrated into the bodies of the seven little Songhua chickens and realized that they were not seriously injured. They were just too hungry, so he felt relieved. .
"I put these seven little pine flowers in the beast-control bag for more than ten days, but I forgot to feed them. But fortunately, they are not ordinary chickens. It is not a big deal if they are hungry for a few days."
After sighing secretly, Ling Pengyun hurriedly called out some first-grade middle-grade green jade spiritual rice from the storage bag, and gave these seven little Songhua spiritual chickens a snack that had not eaten for several days. make up.
After finishing this matter, Ling Pengyun left Lingyun Mountain and came to the small city of Lingyun one or two miles away from Lingyun Mountain, deep in the Lingyun Orchard covering an area of more than 100,000 acres.
Then, he placed the fruit flower hive and fruit flower bee swarm that were moved from the bluestone orchard in the beast bag into the orchard, and asked the queen bee to manage the bee colony well and not harm the mortals in the orchard.
After leaving the orchard, Imperial Envoy Ling Pengyun flew the green leaves directly into the city lord's mansion at the core of Lingyun Town.
Because the flight was too conspicuous, Ling Pengyun was surrounded by a group of guards not long after he landed in the city lord's palace.
This group of guards saw that the "immortal" Ling Pengyun who came unexpectedly was not wearing the uniform robes of the Ling monks, but the family token that only the Ling monks wore was hanging on his waist. They hesitated for a moment and kept in touch with Ling Pengyun. Some distances are not directly close.
Among the guards, an older one asked Ling Pengyun.
"This Immortal Chief, may I ask, is he a member of my Ling family?"
"Well, I came here this time to find Ling Yu, the city lord of this city." Ling Pengyun nodded lightly and said.
Upon hearing this, the guard on the elder guard's face immediately disappeared. He quickly pushed through the crowd and ran towards a more luxurious room in the city lord's palace.
After a while, the elderly guard returned with a fat middle-aged man in luxurious clothes.
Seeing the obese middle-aged man in front of him, Ling Pengyun raised a smile on his face and called out.
"Uncle Yu!"
"Peng Yun?" The fat middle-aged man heard Ling Pengyun's call and looked slightly stunned. He glanced at Ling Pengyun's face and saw something familiar. After thinking about it for a while, he finally remembered who the immortal elder in front of him was.
This obese middle-aged man is Ling Yu, the city lord of Ling Yun Xiaocheng. This man is the son of the fifth elder of the family, Ling Yunxi, and the father of Ling Penglin. Although he is a mortal, Ling Pengyun also treats him because of the relationship between Ling Yunxi and Ling Penglin. A gift from the younger generation.
"Well, when I come here this time, I have something to ask Uncle Yu for help." Ling Pengyun didn't want to say anything and directly stated his intention.
The fat Ling Yu was a little surprised when he heard this. It was strange for a monk to seek help from a mortal like him.
He turned around and waved to the surrounding guards, calling them back. When no one was around, Ling Yu asked Ling Pengyun.
"Peng Yun, I am just a mortal with limited abilities. If I can help, I will definitely help."
"Uncle Yu, you can definitely help with this matter." Ling Pengyun smiled, and then talked to Ling Yu. He released a swarm of spirit bees in Ling Yun's orchard, and asked Ling Yu, the city lord, to order the mortal man to manage the orchard. , don’t provoke those bees in the orchard.
"So that's what happened. It's a trivial matter. Peng Yun, I wonder how Peng Lin has been doing recently? I haven't heard from her in three or four years." Ling Yu's fat There was a look of longing on his face.
"Don't worry, Uncle Yu, Shi Mei is doing well. She hasn't contacted you in recent times. It should be because Shi Mei was sent by her family to do a mission. Today, Shi Mei, with the formation method, will not waste time. "Ten sisters may even surpass the achievements of the fifteenth grandma in the formation." Ling Pengyun said.
When Ling Yu heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. "If this child Peng Lin can surpass my mother in the formation, then her brothers and sisters will not have to worry about their future lives."
Although he is a mortal, because his mother and daughter are both monks, he also knows what one or two formations are.
Afterwards, Ling Pengyun and Ling Yu chatted for a few words, and then made the green leaves fly away from here again.
The main purpose of his coming to the small town of Lingyun this time was to inform Ling Yu, an acquaintance, and to warn the mortals who manage Lingyun orchard to avoid provoking the fruit flower bee swarm. After handling this matter, Ling Pengyun naturally has nothing to do with Ling Yu. Things to talk about.
After all, one is a monk and the other is a mortal.
As for Lingyun Town, it was originally just a small town, named Lingyun Town. Before the Ling family moved to Huaishui County, because the Ling family mountain was right next door, and the surrounding terrain was flat and there were no mountains, it was used for growing crops. It's a great place. Nearly 30% of the Ling clan's ordinary people live in this small town.
Because there were tens of thousands of people in the town, the town was expanded into a small city.
However, due to the family relocation a few years ago, more than 70% of the ordinary people in the city went to Anyang County, Huaishui County to open up wasteland, which resulted in the population of Lingyun Town now only reaching nearly 10,000.
Later, during the ten days in Lingyun Mountain, Ling Pengyun absorbed a breath of the power of the early sun every morning. After breakfast, he would work in the spiritual fields in the mountains with his elder Ling Rucong, watering the spiritual plants planted in the spiritual fields in the mountains with spiritual rain, or performing Lingxiao ripening techniques to speed up the growth of these spiritual plants.
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At the end of January.
That night, in a quiet room on the second floor of the only bamboo building on the top of Lingyun Mountain.
Ling Pengyun sat cross-legged on a cushion with his eyes closed, and his spiritual consciousness was constantly injected into a vermilion beast bag floating in the air in front of him.
This beast bag was obtained by Ling Pengyun after killing the evil cultivator in the late stage of Qi training. There was a spirit-seeking rat in the bag.
After about half an hour, the floating beast bag made a subtle sound of breaking, and Ling Pengyun quietly opened his eyes at this moment.
"It took more than ten days, and I finally used my spiritual sense to clean the spiritual sense imprint placed in this beast bag by the evil cultivator in the late stage of Qi training."
Ling Pengyun secretly rejoiced and injected a trace of spiritual power and spiritual sense into the beast bag floating in the void.
With the injection of spiritual power, the vermilion beast bag flashed with spiritual light, and Ling Pengyun also used his spiritual sense to detect that the spirit-seeking rat in the beast bag still had a trace of life.
"The spirit-seeking rat is indeed not dead."
