Chapter 226: The Sword for Your Son (Subscription Request)
In front of the teleportation array, a group of Lin family cultivators looked at each other in bewilderment.
There was no cultivator cave, but instead there was a teleportation array that led to an unknown place.
This was certainly not good news for the Lin family.
Not to mention that the teleportation array required high-grade spirit stones to activate, the distance was not ordinary far. This was a place full of unknowns, and the Lin family cultivators naturally did not dare to teleport at will.
If there was no one on the other side of the teleportation, it would be fine. If there was someone, it would undoubtedly be a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.
Of course, from the dusty place and the lack of people for a long time, it can be expected that there should be no one on the other side, at least there is no cultivator with high-grade spirit stones.
But the unknown dangers are there, and the Lin family cultivators did not dare to try it at will.
"Seventh uncle, do we have a teleportation talisman?" Lin Shiming asked. The teleportation array was prompted by the sheepskin map at that time, and no treasures have appeared yet. Most of the system prompts are about treasures.
There is a high possibility that there are treasures on the other side of the teleportation array. Of course, Lin Shiming will not try it easily. It is still okay to find some extremely evil casual cultivators to test it at that time.
Especially, Lin Houyong of Nanling Mountain has captured several independent cultivators, who are still imprisoned in the dungeon of Nanling Mountain.
"The family doesn't have it, but it seems that the refining of the teleportation talisman is available. This kind of talisman is not particularly complicated. It is similar to a storage bag and can be refined by a second-level talisman master!" Lin Xianzhi shook his head, his face had returned to calm. In his heart, there was a great treasure on the other side of the teleportation array, and he was unwilling to teleport.
And from what Lin Shiming meant, he had some ideas about the teleportation array.
This seemed a bit irrational to him.
Lin Shiming nodded after listening, and then he led the other disappointed Lin family members to walk out of the cave.
There were no treasures in the cave, but there might be some rare spiritual objects in this poisonous valley, and the Lin family cultivators could still search for it.
Of course, the most important thing is the spiritual vein. The third-level spiritual vein is still very valuable to the Lin family.
After more than half an hour, Lin Xianzhi extracted the spirit vein. This spirit vein belongs to the third-level middle grade, not too strong. The horned python lives here because of the swamp.
Lin family Lin Houyong Lin Yuqing and others also searched in the poison valley and found several third-level spirit herbs. Their expressions were a little happy.
Of course, the biggest gain of this trip was Lin Shiming's snake eggs, dragon blood grass, and the corpse of the poisonous horned python.
When the time comes, it will be used to refine dragon blood pills. Some cultivators in the family who are not more than sixty years old can still rush to build a foundation.
Unfortunately, the horn of the horned python has not been completely formed, otherwise it is definitely a material for refining magic weapons.
After the spirit vein was extracted, the horned python no longer existed. The miasma of the entire poisonous valley began to dissipate visibly, and of course, the spiritual energy also began to dissipate one by one.
In a few days, it will completely become an ordinary place, and no monsters will come again.
Before leaving, Lin Shiming thought for a moment, took out the Heavenly Demon Bag, and suddenly sucked the mud in the swamp.
Of course, the real mud was absorbed into the cave world.
After the snake eggs hatched, they might need this environment. Lin Shiming simply moved away now to avoid the appearance of some poisonous insects here again.
After packing up, the Lin family drove the spirit boat back directly.
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Lingnan County, Nanling Mountain.
Lin Shiming went to the family residence on Nanling Mountain.
The original Seven Evils Village has now been developed into a large spiritual field by the Lin family, and two spiritual medicine gardens have also been opened.
And the one stationed here is the former fourth elder of the Lin family, and now the head of the weapon training hall, Lin Yutie.
"Fourth Grandpa!" Lin Shiming found Lin Yutie in a courtyard.
At this time, Lin Yutie was sitting on a chair, holding a jade slip, and in front of him was a wooden sword.
At this time, he also looked old, with gray hair, a face full of wrinkles, and a tired look.
Only his eyes were meticulously studying, and from time to time he carved the wooden sword with a carving knife.
At this moment, Lin Shiming felt a little uncomfortable for some reason. This scene, isn't it the general situation after Lin Yuqi finished refining the foundation-building pill that day?
From Lin Yuxuan, he learned that Lin Yutie was particularly old because of his long-term refining of third-level magic tools, but he didn't expect it to be to this extent.
This elder who dedicated his life to the Lin family was so conscientious and responsible to study the experience of refining tools for the family even though the family intended him to rest for a while in Nanling Mountain.
"The head of the family is here, why didn't you send a message, so that I can go to greet him!" Lin Yutie put down the jade slip and wooden sword and slowly stood up.
"Fourth Grandfather, you are embarrassing Shiming. Even if Shiming is a Nascent Soul, he is still your grandson. There is no reason for you to welcome him!" Lin Shiming walked forward to support him, feeling Lin Yutie's weakness.
Lin Shiming immediately took out a dragon blood pill.
He had four dragon blood pills in total, one for Lin Houshou and one for Lin Houyong, and now there are two left.
Dragon blood pills are not a pill for prolonging life, but Lin Yutie himself is only 107 years old, not reaching the 120th birthday of a Qi Refining cultivator, so taking dragon blood pills is enough to prolong life.
But Lin Yutie did not take the pill and shook his head.
"Fourth Grandfather, this is just a pill that will help you study refining better. Shiming bought it from the Spirit Beast Sect."
Lin Yutie still shook his head and did not take it.
Then he looked at Lin Shiming and smiled slightly with his eyes narrowed.
"Master, do you know what I am looking at?"
Lin Shiming shook his head.
"I'm looking at the future Zifu Sanren, and I'm looking at the future Zifu family!"
Lin Yutie spoke slowly, his eyes full of longing.
"How powerful the Lin family must have been at that time!"
"Fourth Grandpa, of course!" Lin Shiming forcibly placed the elixir in Lin Yutie's hands.
Seeing this, Lin Yutie didn't shirk anymore. After taking it, he put the elixir bottle on the table with a smile, then patted the storage bag on his waist, and then took out a sword.
The sword was three feet long. Under the sunlight, the sword's light was sharp, and the spiritual patterns on it were even more vivid and beautiful.
Lin Yutie flicked his finger on the sword, making a clear and sharp sword sound, which was extremely pleasant.
The spiritual power spread out, and it looked like a third-level middle-grade sword.
This shocked Lin Shiming. You must know that Lin Yutie is just a qi-training monk. Even with the help of detailed explanations of formations, refining third-level low-grade magic weapons should be the limit.
"Fourth Grandpa, did you refine this sword? You are worthy of being the number one weapon trainer of the Lin family!"
"Do you like it? This sword is called Zeying!" Lin Yutie said slowly.
"But this sword is not for you, but for your son!"
"Fourth Grandpa is useless. He can only refine third-level medium-grade magic weapons. Otherwise, he must build a sword for our Lin family's genius!" Lin Yutie's eyes were a little regretful, and then he couldn't help but touch the Zeying Sword. , eyes full of doting.
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