Chapter 167: Qingming Iron
Near Yunjing Mountain in Tianhe Prefecture, Lin Xianzhi did not return to Tianhe City immediately, but began to search carefully in the vicinity. Google Search Reading
He did not believe that Lin Shiming would appear, and at the same time he was extremely afraid that something would happen to Lin Shiming.
The inner contradiction and anxiety made his face look older.
The sequelae of Renshui Gengjin Jue became stronger and stronger. He estimated that he only had twenty years of life left. You know, at this moment, he was only more than 160 years old, and the upper limit of the life of a foundation-building cultivator was 250 years old.
In a cave, Lin Xianzhi found Lin Houyuan.
There were also a group of Qi training cultivators with Lin Houyuan.
For the Tianmo Sect and the Corpse Training Sect cultivators, there was no need to chase the Qi training cultivators. Their whereabouts would naturally be exposed after those foundation-building cultivators fled. On the contrary, killing higher-level cultivators would be more likely to obtain more spiritual objects.
"Seventh Uncle!" Lin Houyuan looked up at Lin Xianzhi and was also very excited.
But seeing Lin Xianzhi's increasingly aged face, it was as if he had seen Lin Yuqi that day, and the dusk was heavy.
His excited heart was once again chilled by three points.
And thinking of the monks who died in the family this time, his face became even more gloomy.
He was too ashamed to tell his seventh uncle, and at the same time he thought of Lin Shiming.
"Seventh uncle, didn't Shiming come with you?" Lin Houyuan asked at the end, his voice getting smaller and smaller.
He naturally saw Lin Xianzhi's dejected face. You know, before, as long as Lin Shiming was there, he could always see Lin Xianzhi's slightly comfortable expression.
That kind of pride and relaxation was not on Lin Xianzhi's face at the moment.
"Shiming broke through alone, and is still looking for him!" Lin Xianzhi also answered gloomily.
Lin Xianzhi roughly glanced at the Lin family's born clansmen, and then sighed helplessly again. This defense battle was definitely the biggest loss in the history of the Lin family. Almost half of the late Qi training monks of the head of the family fell.
And he is the pillar of the Hou generation of the family.
Fortunately, Lin Shiyi, Lin Houwei, Lin Yuqing, Lei Xuan and other key clan members are still alive, but they are more or less injured.
"Houyuan, you take the clan members back to Tianhe City, I will continue to look for three days!" Lin Xianzhi spoke again, and then left the cave, resolutely embarking on the journey of searching again.
Since the chaos in Yunjing Mountain, he has not started to treat his injuries, let alone stop to recover his true energy and suppress his internal injuries.
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Under the nameless underground, I don’t know how long it has been. Lin Shiming opened his eyes. The true energy in his body can now be circulated. Unlike at the beginning, he could only rely on the body of a body-refining cultivator to run the breathing method to recover from his injuries. At this moment, the green lotus seeds also began to take effect, slowly repairing the injuries in his body.
But he still felt that his head was still in great pain.
The self-explosion of the purple wood Xuantian sword formation almost hurt his consciousness.
Fortunately, he had the God-Splitting Art, so he could practice and recover. Otherwise, he couldn't even use his consciousness to explore the surroundings at this moment.
The golden-winged mantis was still lying beside him, with six layers of thin golden wings on its golden body and two golden legs stretched out in front of it, motionless.
After seeing Lin Shiming finally open his eyes, the golden-winged mantis began to squeak, with a hint of joy in its cry.
The triangular head wanted to rub against Lin Shiming.
Lin Shiming reached out and touched the head of the golden-winged mantis.
This time, thanks to the golden-winged mantis, at that moment, he was really at the end of his rope. If it weren't for the golden-winged mantis' terrifying speed and attack, plus the concealment effect of the Qinglian Taoist robe.
Even if Lu Changming's true essence was only one tenth of what it was, and his consciousness was suppressed by the God-Shocking Drum, he couldn't kill Lu Changming in the end.
And the consequence of Lu Changming not dying was that he would definitely die.
When Lin Shiming thought of this, he still couldn't help but feel a little scared.
The battle that day was really too dangerous.
Especially after the battle, he had no fighting power at all. Fortunately, the golden-winged mantis protected him. He trusted the golden-winged mantis the most. The former's strength and loyalty, as well as never causing trouble, were not comparable to the red-haired demon monkey. This was why he put away the red-haired demon monkey.
After all, the golden-winged mantis was hatched from an egg by him, but he could not help but be on guard against the red-haired demon monkey.
Lin Shiming took out some animal-raising pills and spirit beast meat to feed the golden-winged mantis, and then took out a set of formations to cover the surrounding 100 meters and opened up three or four stone chambers.
After this, Lin Shiming continued to practice and recover.
After a long time, Lin Shiming had long forgotten the concept of time, one month, two months, or even longer.
As a breath of turbid air was exhaled, the true energy contained in the Purple Wood Heart Sutra filled his body, and Lin Shiming's previous injuries were finally healed.
At this moment, he also felt the power of the wood attribute technique again, which had a miraculous effect on injuries and recovery.
His consciousness was also fully restored under the practice of the God-Splitting Art, and he even felt that his consciousness had improved again.
The surprises had not stopped yet. Lin Shiming looked inward with his consciousness and found that the true essence in his body was more condensed.
After breaking through the foundation, his true essence was inevitably a little frivolous, but this battle unexpectedly made his true essence condense.
You know, it takes at least ten or twenty years for ordinary foundation-building cultivators.
Just like Lin Shiming's father, Lin Houyuan, who has broken through the foundation for more than ten years, but still has not completely condensed his true essence, and cannot practice to the peak of the early stage of foundation building, let alone break through the early stage of foundation building and reach the middle stage of foundation building.
At this moment, he has just broken through the foundation for less than six years.
This also means that as long as he is willing to practice hard immediately, he can break through the middle stage of foundation building in the next few years.
However, Lin Shiming did not break through immediately. Not to mention that Qingxuan Sect would be suspicious, and Lin Xianzhi and other family elders would be worried. Just because he broke through so quickly. He needs to think of a way to explain it to Qingxuan Sect.
After leaving the mine, there is a corpse in the storage bag, and it is obvious that he broke through with the top-grade spirit stone. At that time, he will be searched for souls in serious cases, and asked for spirit talismans in minor cases, but no matter which one, he does not want to see.
After Lin Shiming finished his practice, he finally had time to collect a large number of his spoils.
You know, this time, 90% of his soul-devouring ants died, leaving only 81, the purple wood Xuantian sword formation was destroyed, the Tiangang sword formation was also destroyed, and the blood evil thunder was all used up, the loss was extremely serious.
Lin Shiming first took out the storage bags of four demon cultivators.
In the four storage bags, 500,000 low-grade spirit stones and hundreds of kilograms of Qingming iron were found.
The hundreds of kilograms of Qingming Iron were obviously from the spiritual iron mines in Tianhe Province that the cultivators of the Tianmo Sect had previously swept. You should know that Qingming Iron is a third-level material, and it is also the best among them. These hundreds of kilograms of Qingming Iron are worth at least 700,000 spiritual stones.
In other words, the spiritual material and spiritual stone income alone is worth a million low-grade spiritual stones.
In addition, Lin Shiming also obtained five third-level medium-grade magic tools, two third-level high-grade magic tools, and a third-level substitute straw man.
The middle-grade magic tools are naturally not good enough for Lin Shiming at this moment, and the high-grade magic tools are the gourd magic tool that polluted the magic tool and another magic knife magic tool. It’s just a pity that both of these magic tools require the practice of magic skills.