"Well! It's true that I'm not from the Demon Abyss Mountains." Four-winged Qingluan nodded and said, "I escaped from my ancestral land and came here for some reasons. As for the Qingshui Demonic Dragon, I wasn't originally from the Demon Abyss Mountains.
The one who won should have come in a year ago.”
"Where did that come from?" Ling Yunfeng asked curiously.
Four-winged Qingluan shook his huge head and whispered in Ling Yunfeng's mind: "I don't know either. It is said that a group of foreign monsters came to the Moyuan Mountains a year ago. The origin of this group of monsters
It's very mysterious, and the level of cultivation of these monsters is not very high, but I heard that the beast kings and beast emperors in the Demon Abyss Mountains seem to be a little afraid of them and dare not touch them."
"The Beast Kings and Beast Emperors of the Demon Abyss Mountains don't dare to touch them. Are they from those major ethnic groups?" At this time, the Nine-tailed Lynx's expression changed slightly and he murmured in a low voice.
"Jiutian, what are you muttering about?" Xiaotian asked when he saw the Nine-tailed Tmall looked a little strange.
"Nothing, nothing, Luan Qing, please continue talking!" Nine-tailed Tmall came back to his senses, his expression changed without any trace, and he said.
"Well." Four-wing Qingluan then continued: "These foreign monsters are divided into two factions. There seems to be a blood feud between the two factions. They fight each other as soon as they meet. I saw it once by accident. The scene was really real.
It’s tragic enough.”
"Luan Qing! I said these monsters don't even dare to touch the Beast King and Beast Emperor of the Demon Abyss Mountains. Why did you kill that green water demon dragon? Aren't you afraid of people taking revenge on you?" Xiao Tian pouted at Xiao Tian.
Mouth asked.
"I don't care so much. Whoever lets it provoke me, as long as it provokes me, no matter who it is, I will kill it." Four-wing Qingluan said with a huge gaze.
"Yes, it has personality, I like it." The nine-tailed lynx patted the feathers of the four-winged green Luan with its illusory paws and praised it.
"Well, you have the same temper as me, and I support you." Xiaotian also walked up to the four-winged Qingluan and patted its feathers.
It's just that Xiaotian didn't notice that just when his hand patted Siyi Qingluan's body, the latter couldn't help but trembled, and his eyes became a little horrified.
It seems that because of the devilish description of Xiaotian when the Nine-tailed Tmall persuaded it, Four-wing Qingluan became a little afraid of this little master.
"Don't worry, you are my father's now. I will protect you from now on, and I will never make it easy for anyone who dares." Xiaotian didn't seem to notice the four-winged Qingluan's demeanor and continued.
But speaking these words with a gangster tone not only did not make Siyi Qingluan feel safe, but actually made him even more fearful.
However, when Ling Yunfeng heard Xiaotian's words, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes. What Xiaotian said was very ambiguous. What is "my father's people"? Maybe others misunderstood that he was engaging in some kind of "human beast".
What about hobbies?
Immediately, Ling Yunfeng waved to Xiaotian helplessly and said: "Okay, Xiaotian, stop talking now, let's go out."
Ling Yunfeng was really afraid that if he allowed this kid to continue talking, some weird words would pop out of his mouth that couldn't spit out ivory.
Immediately, everyone continued walking outside. After a while, they came to the cave space where the body of the Qingshui Demonic Dragon was located.
Looking at the corpse of the green water demonic dragon, Ling Yunfeng's eyes flashed with a few rays of light. Naturally, he would not let go of the corpse of a fourth-level demonic beast. Maybe this corpse still had a fourth-level demonic core. Then he could
That's a lot of money. The energy of a fourth-level magic core is definitely enough to advance to the level of a martial artist.
"Huh? Luan Qing, where is the head of the demon dragon?" Ling Yunfeng glanced at the corpse for a few times, then frowned and asked Four-wing Qingluan.
"Swallowed by me." Four-winged Qingluan said.
"What? If you swallowed it, does that have a demonic core?" Ling Yunfeng asked in surprise. The demonic core of the demonic beast is all in the head. If the head of the green water demonic dragon was swallowed by the four-winged Qingluan, wouldn't that be true?
It said that the magic core was also swallowed by it.
"There is no magic core. Master, this Qingshui Demonic Jiao seems to have suffered extremely serious injuries and encountered an extremely dangerous situation. Therefore, it has spontaneously ignited its magic core and escaped with the last trace of magic power erupted from the magic core."
It's here, so even if I didn't kill it just now, it wouldn't live long." Four-wing Qingluan said.
"Spontaneous combustion magic core? What method is that?" Ling Yunfeng asked doubtfully.
"Master, this is what it is." The nine-tailed Tmall next to him explained: "The self-igniting magic core is a way for monsters to overdraw the energy in their bodies through self-mutilation to increase their strength in a short period of time.
In addition to self-igniting magic core, this method also includes self-igniting bloodline and self-combusting soul. Although this method can make oneself recover instantly when the magic beast is exhausted, it can even explode with strength that far exceeds one's own cultivation level.
But the cost is very high. Generally, a spontaneous combustion behavior requires two or three years of cultivation for the monster to recover. In severe cases, it may damage the foundation, causing the cultivation to stagnate, or even directly costing life.
Therefore, monsters generally will never spontaneously combust unless they are forced into a desperate situation, and this Qingshui Demonic Dragon was forced into such a situation, and finally burned its entire magic core at the cost of its life.
No wonder I felt the energy in its body was a little weird at the beginning, it turned out to be like this."
Only now did the Nine-Tailed Tmall understand why he felt that the Qingshui Demonic Dragon's aura was a bit strange in the Lianding Space before. It turned out that the other party had spontaneously ignited its demonic core.
"Oh." After hearing the words of the Nine-tailed Tmall, Ling Yunfeng suddenly understood, nodded suddenly, and then said with a disappointed look on his face: "Then it seems that this fourth-level magic core is out of the question, but this corpse is not bad, so take it away.
Alright."
Although there is no magic core, the corpse of a fourth-level magic beast is definitely worth a lot of money, and Ling Yunfeng will naturally not let it go...
A moment later, Ling Yunfeng and the others entered the cauldron-making space. Four-winged Qingluan looked at this space with a look of surprise in his eyes.
At this time, the Nine-tailed Tmall saw the appearance of the four-winged Qingluan and immediately said something in its ear.
The four-winged Qingluan's eyes suddenly showed a hint of joy, and there was some inexplicable meaning in the eyes looking at Ling Yunfeng. It began to feel that the master it had just recognized was a little mysterious.
"Okay, let's all rest in the cauldron refining space for the night. It's getting a little late. Let's take care of other things tomorrow!" Ling Yunfeng said slightly, then turned to Four Wings Qingluan and said: "Luan Qing, then you will do it first
Heal your wounds here, and I will find time to get you some healing herbs."
"Gu Gu!" Hearing this, the four-winged Qingluan chirped a few times in a low voice, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes. Then the four of them found a place to practice breathing exercises.
In a three-story building, the window on the wall of a room on the third floor was open, and a graceful figure stood in front of the window. She had fair skin, delicate facial features, and smart and clear eyes.
But at this moment, the girl's eyes were staring into the distance in a daze, a black figure appeared in her mind, and she felt a sense of loss in her heart.
"Why do I think of him? He is just the young master of a small family. But I am, we..." The girl's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly and she murmured in a low voice.
"Second Miss, what are you thinking about?" At this moment, an old man in gray robes in his fifties came behind her and asked softly. This man was the district manager of Lingbao Hall, and this girl
Of course it was Qin Yuexi.
"Nothing, just thinking about it..." Qin Yuexi turned to look at Shopkeeper Ou and smiled, then hesitated and asked: "Shopkeeper Ou, do you think Ling Yunfeng is really dead?"
"Well, he must have died after being swallowed by a third-level monster. Alas! Such a talent is such a pity." Shopkeeper District sighed with regret.
"Really? But I have an inexplicable premonition. I feel that Ling Yunfeng is not someone who dies so easily." Qin Yuexi said softly with a flash of her beautiful eyes.
"Really?" Shopkeeper Ou said softly, then hesitated and asked: "Second Miss, Ling Yunfeng is actually dead now, oh, missing, so what should we do? Do you still want to go to Hunwu Academy?
"
Hearing this, Qin Yuexi pondered for a while, and then breathed out softly and said: "Go, go and have a look. I'm a little tired of staying here in the past few years. It's good to change places. Besides, if Ling Yunfeng didn't die,
, he should go back to Hunwu Academy."
"Well, then I'll make arrangements for the lady." Shopkeeper District said, and immediately walked out of the room...
In an exquisite courtyard, there are many rockeries and flowers and plants, and the scenery looks quiet and beautiful.
Under a pavilion in the courtyard, two graceful figures were sitting on stone benches. Their smart and clear eyes had lost their former light, and they were looking into the distance somewhat absentmindedly.
Each of these two people was wearing a pink dress, their facial features were as delicate as jade, their skin was fair and smooth, and they had an elegant temperament.
The other person was wearing a purple dress, with long hair tied up, and her childish face looked pure and sweet. These two people were Ling Xueyuan and Ling Mengyu.
"Meng You, do you think Ling Yunfeng is dead?" Ling Xueyan murmured with a somewhat absent-minded look, her beautiful face looking much haggard.
"I don't know either, but it seems more likely than not. I have sent people to look for him. I hope I can get some news." Ling Mengyu said softly, with a touch of sadness on her face...
In a mountain forest, towering ancient trees rise from the ground, with dense branches crisscrossing each other, and a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground. The sunlight from the sky seems unable to penetrate through the layers of dense leaves.
The forest looks slightly dark.
Ling Yunfeng was quietly lying on the ground in the woods, the fallen leaves on his body hiding him tightly. The aura on his body was all restrained, and even his breathing and heartbeat were extremely low. If you didn't look carefully, he was no different from a pile of fallen leaves.
.
Not far in front of Ling Yunfeng, a leopard covered in pure white fur was slowly walking towards his hiding place.