Chapter 137 Sharing future benefits (3000 words, please subscribe)

The next morning.

After a night of rest, Ling Yunhong led Ling Penglin and his 21 clansmen to leave the desolate valley and return to Huaishui County where the family was located.

After Ling Yunhong and others left, only the six elders who controlled the Yimu Demon Trapping Array, Ling Yunqian, Ling Pengyun, Ling Pengxing, Ling Xiaohua, Ling Rufan, Ling Ruru, Ling Ruquan, Ling Yuntu, Ling Yunhe, and the Fengyingpeng were left in the desolate valley.

Ling Yuntu and Ling Yunhe were ranked twelfth and fourteenth in the Yun generation, respectively. They were still young, just over seventy years old, and their cultivation was at the seventh level of Qi training. They followed the sixth elder who was in charge of the family caravan all year round to protect the safety of the caravan transporting a large number of spiritual objects between Huaishui Market and the family.

After watching Ling Yunhong leave, the nine people chatted with each other for a few words, and then used magic to transform into boulders again to block the entrance and exit of the desolate valley. Then the nine people scattered around the desolate valley and sat cross-legged on the ground to do their own things.

Ling Pengyun found a relatively flat place in the desert valley, sat down cross-legged, and quietly absorbed a breath of the power of the early sun.

Then, he took out the body of the rock armored ape that had completed Qi training from the battle to seize the rock armored ape mountain from his storage bag, cut a piece of blood and flesh weighing one pound from its body and fed it to the little Feng Yingpeng who had been following him.

The blood and flesh of monsters contain spiritual energy, and the higher the cultivation level, the more spiritual energy it contains.

This also makes different types of monsters often fight and eat each other, wanting to use each other's blood and flesh as cultivation resources.

Now Ling Pengyun's move is the same.

Just after feeding the little Feng Yingpeng a pound of rock armored ape blood and flesh, the little Feng Yingpeng ate it all.

After eating the flesh and blood, it also crawled beside Ling Pengyun, closed its eyes, and used the method of spiritual energy circulation in its blood inheritance to refine the flesh and blood of the demon ape it had just swallowed in its stomach, so as to improve its cultivation.

Ling Pengyun saw that Xiao Fengyingpeng had fallen into a deep sleep, looked at the remains of the corpse of the Qi-training perfect demon ape next to him, and performed a "weight measurement technique" on the remains.

"There are still 360 kilograms of flesh and blood left."

"The flesh and blood of this demon ape contains too much spiritual energy. Xiao Fengyingpeng can only eat one kilogram of flesh and blood at most every day. In this way, this corpse of the Qi-training perfect demon ape can at least support Xiao Fengyingpeng's cultivation for about a year."

"If Xiao Fengyingpeng has the flesh and blood of demon beasts of this level to eat in the future, I am afraid that within five years, Xiao Fengyingpeng will be able to enter the middle stage of Qi training."

Thinking of this, Ling Pengyun is more looking forward to Ling Yunhong's return from escorting the tribe back to Huaishui County and taking him to hunt demon beasts.

Ling Pengyun naturally understood that following the strong would bring you meat, especially in a just family, where efforts would be rewarded, and the rewards would definitely not be less than the efforts.

As for fighting alone, he never thought that even Ling Yunqian, who had reached the level of perfect Qi training, would not necessarily win.

Monsters are generally strong, and they also have their own magic spells that can be cast in a short time, which is equivalent to omnipotence.

Therefore, among the same level, monsters are stronger, but cultivators are not stupid, and they will use other spiritual objects to make up for it, such as magic tools, magic talismans, formations, etc.

Ling Pengyun came back to his senses with a thousand thoughts, and waved his hand to put away the remains of the monster ape beside him.

Then, he took out the Yimu Monster Trapping Formation Flag that Ling Yunqian gave him yesterday, injected his consciousness into it, and sacrificed it.

In the following days, except for absorbing the power of the early sun and moonlight and feeding the little Fengyingpeng in the early morning and evening, Ling Pengyun spent the rest of his time refining the Yimu Demon-trapping Array Flag.

After such hard practice, in just three days, Ling Pengyun successfully refined the array flag and arranged his own spiritual imprint inside the array flag.

On this day, after Ling Pengyun put the refined array flag into the storage bag, he took out the bottle of Yunsen Spirit Water that he bought from Bailingmen with contribution points a few days ago.

Looking at the glass bottle in his hand, which only contained a mouthful of green Yunsen Spirit Water, Ling Pengyun muttered in anticipation.

"The remaining 30% of the medicinal power of the Diquan Spiritual Milk, which was famous for its powerful healing effect and is also the spiritual water of heaven and earth, can reduce the cultivation of thorny vines for two or three years. I wonder how effective this Yunsen Spiritual Water, which is mainly used for cultivation, is."

Sighing secretly, Ling Pengyun did not delay too much and stretched out his hand to open the bottle cap.

Instantly, a stream of pure spiritual energy gushed out of the bottle.

With just one breath, Ling Pengyun felt that there was a little more spiritual energy in his meridians.

This situation also made Ling Pengyun more looking forward to the effect of this Yunsen Spiritual Water.

Ling Pengyun did not delay and quickly mobilized his spiritual consciousness to touch the thorny vines that had been attached to his chest for many years.

"Thorn, enter the bottle and absorb the Yunsen Spiritual Water inside."

The thorn vine attached to his chest got the signal, and dozens of roots grew from its abdomen and kept moving, like feet, driving the thorn vine, which was only the length of a finger, along Ling Pengyun's sleeves and jumped into the glass bottle containing the Yunsen Spiritual Water.

Once it entered the glass bottle, the thorn vine used those dozens of roots to quickly absorb the Yunsen Spiritual Water.

The next moment, the thorn vine flashed a green luster all over.

Then its cultivation level was rapidly improving with a very obvious sign, and its aura was gradually increasing.

Ling Pengyun, who saw this scene, was slightly happy, and his spiritual sense touched the thorn vine, summoning it out of the glass bottle and dropping it on his palm.

Afterwards, Ling Pengyun closed his eyes, penetrated the thorn vines with his spiritual consciousness, and used his own spiritual consciousness to guide the thorn vines to refine the potion of the cloud forest spiritual water absorbed into the body, and improve his cultivation.

Yunsen Spiritual Water and Diquan Spiritual Milk are both heaven and earth spiritual water. They are both extremely pure and mild, without any impurities. They can be refined by just slightly adjusting your spiritual consciousness.

However, this spiritual water contained too much spiritual power. Ling Pengyun did not dare to refine it directly in a short time, lest the thorn vines absorb too much spiritual power in a short period of time and damage the foundation, so he adopted a step-by-step approach to slowly refine the spiritual water's power. .

It took three days for the Yunsen spiritual water absorbed by the thorn vines to be completely refined with the help of Ling Pengyun.

The effect of this mouthful of cloud forest spiritual water has fully improved the cultivation of thorn vines for at least twenty years.

This improvement also makes the aura of thorn vines stronger and stronger.

"According to these effects, if I take five or six sips of Yunsen Spiritual Water, my thorn vine will definitely break through to the late stage of Qi training. At that time, I can also rely on the spiritual power after its breakthrough to feed me back to the first level. And he can also become a first-level high-grade spiritual cultivator, killing two birds with one stone."

Ling Pengyun looked at the thorns and vines in his palm with a look of anticipation on his face.

But when he thought about the total price of those five or six mouthfuls of Yunsen Lingshui, he had a headache.

"I hope I can earn more contribution points by following the Third Patriarch to hunt monster beasts this time."

After returning to his thoughts, Ling Pengyun called the thorn vines in his hand back to his chest, closed his eyes, and began to comprehend the first-level high-grade spell "Water Blade Technique".

This spell allowed him to comprehend the realm of Dacheng, and he was only one step away from comprehending it to the realm of perfection.

Once he reaches the perfect state of understanding this technique, it will also show that he can cast this powerful spell instantly.

Another day passed, after Ling Xiaohua, who had the lowest cultivation level in the deserted valley, also refined the Yimu Demon Entrapment Formation flag, the Sixth Elder Ling Yunqian gathered everyone together and practiced opening the Yimu Demon Entrapment Formation together. , let the three latecomers, Ling Pengyun, Ling Pengxing, and Ling Xiaohua, get used to it.

Since the three of them were just holding the formation flag, there was no difficulty. They just needed to channel their spiritual energy into the formation flag when the formation was activated. After a while, Ling Pengyun and the other three were able to adapt to the activation of the formation. .

In the days that followed, Ling Pengyun spent his time practicing hard skills.

It took another five days before Ling Yunhong, who had escorted his tribe back to Huaishui County, returned to this deserted valley.

Ling Yunhong, who returned, immediately gathered Ling Pengyun and nine other people and spoke in detail.

"From now on, the benefits that the ten of us will gain from killing the monsters must be explained clearly in advance, so as not to cause conflicts in the future and damage the harmony."

"I would like to split it 50-50. I will share 50%, and the nine of you who master the Yimu Demon Trap Formation will share 50% together. Is that okay?"

Ling Yunqian frowned slightly when he heard this, but it wasn't that he didn't think the benefits he got were too small, but that he was getting too much.

To put it bluntly, he and the other eight clansmen who mastered the Yimu Demon Entrapment Formation are all in the Qi training stage, and there is no comparison with Ling Yunhong who is in the foundation building stage.

Even if the nine of them use the formation to assist Ling Yunhong in killing the monsters in the future, they can share 30% of the profits, which is enough to make a small wave.

Sharing 50% of the profits is really too much.

Ling Yunqian said. "Third brother, are your interests too small? We are just urging the Yimu Demon Trap Array to help you tie up the demon beasts."

Ling Rufan, the oldest one, also agreed. "What Yun Qian said makes sense, the share is too much. If you follow this equal share, the contribution points you make from this trip to hunt monsters may not be enough to buy a bottle of Bailing water for the Immortal Crane King of your family. Seventy-three percent is good. It just so happens that there are nine of us who have mastered the Yimu Demon Entrapment Formation, so 30% of the profit can be divided equally."

The rest of the people also expressed their agreement with Ling Rufan's words.

The people who stay here, except for Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengxing, are all elders of the family. Although they all want to earn a sum of contribution points by killing monsters and exchange them for the spiritual objects they want from Bailingmen, but if this contribution point is They had uneasy consciences after exploiting Ling Yunhong, the "backbone" of the family.

Without Ling Yunhong, the foundation-building monk, they were still members of the Ling clan, the Qi-training family.

It is simply difficult to enjoy the high-standard offerings of spiritual rice, spiritual stones, and elixirs every month now.

This kind of kindness will be remembered by the three generations of Ru, Yun and Xiao family members.

Seeing his clansmen behave like this, Ling Yunhong felt warm in his heart and smiled. "The future benefits will be based on the seventy-three components."

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