Chapter 202 Harvest
Xiao Lin couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
In Dancao Mountain, the only family that had a grudge against him was the Lan family.
Of course, his nominal senior brother Wang Xiangchen was also full of malice towards him, but Xiao Lin felt that although Wang Xiangchen was somewhat hostile to him, he should not do such a despicable thing.
Moreover, after the two of them established their foundation, they were already nominal brothers. Even if he was unhappy with him, he should have some scruples about his master Su Qingyun.
If it wasn't Wang Xiangchen, then the Lan family would be the most suspicious.
But Xiao Lin also knew that all this was his own speculation, and there was no real evidence. Qi Chang's Yuanshen also completely disappeared under the cold flames of the Qingyan Spirit Fire. Otherwise, he wouldn't mind using the soul-searching method to check it out.
After killing Qi Chang, Xiao Lin did not feel that he was safe. On the contrary, after learning that Qi Chang actually had a dual cultivation partner who had reached the great perfection of the foundation, Xiao Lin became more vigilant.
What's even more terrible is that there is actually a Jindan ancestor behind this woman named Liu Mei, which makes Xiao Lin a little depressed. Killing the wolf cub led to the wolf father and mother. With his current cultivation level, it is not easy to escape the pursuit of this woman who has reached the great perfection of foundation building.
As for the Jindan ancestor, in Xiao Lin's opinion, he should not come out of the mountain to hunt down a junior of the foundation building period. Moreover, before hunting him, whether it is Liu Mei or the Jindan ancestor of the Liu family, they will definitely find out his background. After learning that he is Su Qingyun's disciple, I think they will be a little afraid.
Of course, Xiao Lin will not really entrust his life completely to his cheap master who has been living in seclusion in the back mountain of Qingdan Peak for many years. Changing his appearance and hiding his tracks is the fundamental thing.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lin came to the valley again, collected the storage bag and spirit beast bag left by the monk surnamed Wu, and then threw a fireball to turn his body into ashes. He went over to pick up his Seven Blades and several magic tools. After doing all this, Xiao Lin looked at the Binglan Silver Eagle.
The Binglan Silver Eagle was wrapped in gold nets and silk threads like a zongzi at this moment, and there were bloodstains on its body and on the ground. Obviously, during the fight between Xiao Lin and the three people, the Binglan Silver Eagle had tried to break free.
However, whether it was silk threads or gold nets, they were the nemesis of the Binglan Silver Eagle. It seemed that Qi Chang had invested a lot of money to hunt this Binglan Silver Eagle.
But in the end, it all benefited Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin looked at the majestic Binglan Silver Eagle, and the Binglan Silver Eagle also stared at Xiao Lin coldly with a pair of eagle eyes.
It is impossible to tame this kind of monster beast. Even if it is tamed temporarily, it will most likely attack from the side when the owner is not paying attention in the future. Therefore, Xiao Lin does not intend to do such a stupid thing to tame monster beasts.
Even Qianling Mountain is good at taming spirit pets. It usually starts from monster eggs. After a complex taming process, it can cultivate spirit pets that are loyal to their masters.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lin directly pointed at the Bingluan Sword beside him. The Bingluan Sword immediately turned into a dark green spiritual light and shot directly into the chest and abdomen of the Binglan Silver Eagle.
A "sad cry" came from the mouth of the Binglan Silver Eagle, and then the head of this true-level monster beast drooped down.
Suddenly, a ball of silver light flew out from the wound between the chest and abdomen of the Binglan Silver Eagle, and with a slight shake, it was several feet away.
"Monster spirit?" Xiao Lin exclaimed, then patted the storage bag on his waist, and a jade bottle jumped out of it. Then Xiao Lin waved his hand and scattered a large piece of green spiritual light. The green spiritual light gathered into a spiritual hand, and grabbed the silver light in mid-air.
The silver light was naturally unwilling to wait for death, and its speed became three times faster. However, the spiritual hand emitted by Xiao Lin was even faster, and it directly grabbed the spiritual light, then retracted and stuffed the silver light into the jade bottle.
Gently covering the jade bottle cap, Xiao Lin's face was full of smiles. Even among the true-level monsters, not all monster spirits have it. Xiao Lin did not expect that this Binglan silver eagle would bring him an unexpected surprise.
After killing the Binglan silver eagle, Xiao Lin first collected the golden net and yellow silk thread. The golden net fell into Xiao Lin's hand and condensed into a ball of soft golden silk. Xiao Lin naturally saw at a glance that this golden net was actually an elementary spiritual weapon, and naturally accepted it with joy.
Although the yellow silk thread was not a magic weapon, it was obviously a very precious silk thread material. Xiao Lin found that the yellow silk thread was very tough. He used the Seven Blades to cut it gently, and the silk thread was not damaged at all.
After collecting these two treasures, Xiao Lin looked at the body of the Binglan Silver Eagle in front of him. He thought for a while, and then carefully cut off its head with the Seven Blades. After searching for a while, Xiao Lin couldn't help showing disappointment on his face.
There was no magic seal in the body of this true-level monster. Xiao Lin was also a little covetous of the ice and snow magic and the tornado magic, but he also knew that the probability of magic seals in the body of a true-level monster was not high. He was very satisfied to get the spirit of this Binglan Silver Eagle.
Then Xiao Lin used the Seven Blades to cut off the silver feathers on the Binglan Silver Eagle one by one. These silver feathers were second-level materials, which could be refined into primary spiritual tools, as well as eagle beaks and a pair of claws.
After collecting all the valuable materials from the Binglan Silver Eagle, Xiao Lin waved his hand and threw out a few fireballs to burn the body.
Then Xiao Lin flew towards the depths of the Wanli Snowfield and soon disappeared into the dark night sky.
Hundreds of miles away, Xiao Lin hid in a temporarily opened mountain belly, with a look of surprise on his face.
He held the seal of the wind escape technique in his hand, which was still accompanied by a small wind vortex, making a "woosh" sound.
After thinking for a moment, Xiao Lin closed his eyes slightly, and a ball of spiritual light emerged from his body, shining on the seal in his hand. The seal immediately floated up and came to the center of Xiao Lin's eyebrows, and then flashed slightly and disappeared at the center of Xiao Lin's eyebrows.
Half an hour later, Xiao Lin breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, and showed a satisfied expression. The wind escape technique is a primary spell of the wind system, which is more magical than the five elements escape technique. Moreover, the wind escape technique is a primary spell that is as famous as the thunder escape technique.
Xiao Lin believed that if he could practice this primary spell to perfection, even if he really met the foundation-building great perfection cultivator named Liu Mei, even if he couldn't beat him, there would still be some hope of running away.
It was precisely because killing Qi Chang might attract an enemy at the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment that Xiao Lin could not wait to integrate the seal of the Wind Escape Technique into his sea of consciousness.
After doing all this, Xiao Lin thought for a moment, then took out three storage bags and three spirit beast bags.
Xiao Lin picked up a spirit beast bag, and his face darkened. The spirit beast bag is a standard configuration for disciples of Qianling Mountain. Although not all disciples of Qianling Mountain can afford to raise spirit pets, this spirit beast bag is issued by the sect after entering the sect. Therefore, if you see a spirit beast bag hanging around the waist, it is most likely that it is a disciple of Qianling Mountain.
Of course, this is not absolute. Although Dancao Mountain is mainly engaged in refining various spirit pills, it also raises some spirit beasts. There is a relatively large spirit beast garden in the back mountain of Qijue Peak, but most of the spirit beasts there are raised by the sect. If ordinary disciples want to get one, they need to pay a lot of sect contribution points.
Xiao Lin had thought about raising a spiritual pet, but the spiritual pets in Dancao Mountain were relatively simple and their attack power was very mediocre. It seemed useless to raise such a spiritual pet except for leisure time.
On the other hand, after he established his foundation, ordinary spiritual pets were no longer in his eyes, so Xiao Lin had never kept a spiritual pet.
Xiao Lin's spiritual consciousness scanned three spiritual beast bags. In one of the spiritual beast bags, there were two very ordinary spiritual-seeking rats, and in the other spiritual beast bag, there was a golden-feathered eagle used for transportation. These spiritual pets were useless to Xiao Lin, so he threw them aside casually.
But after Xiao Lin's spiritual consciousness scanned the last spiritual beast bag, he made a surprised "Huh", and then a hint of joy appeared on Xiao Lin's face.
It turned out that the spirit beast bag was the one on Qi Chang's body. In the spirit beast bag, there were more than a dozen soul-devouring fire poisons lying listlessly. What surprised Xiao Lin even more was that there were dozens of snow-white insect eggs in the spirit beast bag. Xiao Lin knew without thinking that these insect eggs were the young eggs of the soul-devouring fire poison.
Seeing this, Xiao Lin's face suddenly showed ecstasy. He had personally experienced the power of the soul-devouring fire poison. In addition to the cold flames emitted by his own Qingyan spirit fire, it could be said that it was invulnerable to swords and guns and could not be invaded by water and fire.
Moreover, the soul-devouring attribute of the soul-devouring fire poison was really terrifying. No matter how powerful the magic weapon was, as long as it was touched by the soul-devouring fire poison, the spiritual light on it would be eaten away in a moment. This alone was enough to make Xiao Lin excited.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lin picked up Qi Chang's storage bag. After a brief scan of his spiritual consciousness, he poured all the items in the storage bag onto the ground.
A small pile of spiritual stones that shone with a faint spiritual light, a pile of miscellaneous materials, and seven or eight medium and high-level magic tools. In addition, there were two jade slips, a jade box, a jade bottle, and a yellowed book.
Looking at the small pile of low-grade spiritual stones, Xiao Lin couldn't help but admire it. This small pile of low-grade spiritual stones was more than 3,000 pieces, almost as much as himself. As for the pile of miscellaneous materials, although they were all first-level materials, if they were all sold, it would be no problem to sell two or three thousand low-grade spiritual stones.
As for the seven or eight medium and high-level magic tools, Xiao Lin threw them into the storage bag. With his current vision, this kind of magic tool is completely unworthy of him. He will sell it when he has the chance in the future.
Xiao Lin didn't look at anything else. He directly picked up one of the two jade slips, put it in his palm, and closed his eyes to check it.
After a moment, Xiao Lin opened his eyes, and there was disappointment in his eyes. This jade slip recorded a foundation-building technique called "Xu Tu Hun Ling Jue", which should be Qi Chang's main technique.
Xiao Lin was not interested in the technique, so he picked up another jade slip, put it in his palm, and read it carefully.