Ling Yun put away the "Scrap Meteor Iron" and the Purple Lightning Wolf Demon Pill and came to everyone in the Situ family.
Everyone in the Situ family was still kneeling by the road.
Seeing Ling Yun appear again, they felt anxious again.
"I can let you go, but the Murong family gave me a ten-thousand-year demon pill. What are you going to use to pay for your life?"
Ling Yun said directly.
Hearing this, the expressions of everyone in the Situ family changed.
In their hearts, they couldn't help but curse the Murong family.
The Murong family's behavior simply pushed them into despair.
With the Murong family as an example, they can't come up with anything of lower value.
But the Ten Thousand Years Demonic Pill is so precious.
Don't talk about them, even Wu Zong may not be able to get it.
Seeing them like this, Ling Yun looked indifferently: "Can't you take it out?
If you can't get it out, then I can only send you to see the King of Hell."
"etc."
At this time, a Situ family martial artist was forced to tremble, gritted his teeth and took out a dagger.
This dagger actually has a mechanism.
He pressed the button and opened the dagger, revealing a green lotus seed inside.
"Mr. Ling, I got this thing from an ancient ruins. It has the ability to accelerate the absorption of spiritual power. I wonder if you can let us go?"
The Situ family martial artist said in a trembling voice.
The other Situ family warriors couldn't help but look at this guy.
No wonder they thought that this guy's practice speed had greatly increased in recent years. They thought he had become enlightened, but they didn't expect that he had obtained a treasure.
"Green Spirit Holy Lotus Seeds!"
Ling Yun was shocked, he didn't expect such an unexpected surprise.
Qingling Holy Lotus is the foundation of a large sect.
This lotus can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and transform the sect's environment.
If a sect has the Green Spirit Holy Lotus, its aura will become increasingly rich and powerful, and it will eventually become a holy place for spiritual practice.
As for the Green Spirit Holy Lotus lotus seeds, as long as they are cultivated properly, the Green Spirit Saint Lotus can be born.
This Situ family martial artist's usage is simply a waste of natural resources.
However, Ling Yun did not say this.
There was no expression on his face, and he said calmly: "These lotus seeds are indeed interesting, but they are not enough."
In fact, the value of one million level 10,000 level demon pills is not as valuable as one Green Spirit Saint Lotus Seed.
But after a surprise, Ling Yun wanted to see if there were any other surprises.
Then, other members of the Situ family also took out their treasures.
Many of these things are indeed of great value.
It's a pity that there is no real surprise for Ling Yun.
In the end, all the scattered items taken out by the Situ family members were worth no less than a ten-thousand-year demon pill.
Ling Yun was a little disappointed with this.
But the disappointment only fleetingly passed away.
The harvest this time has been huge, so he will naturally not be greedy.
"Very good, you can go."
Ling Yun waved his hands and said.
To the Situ family, these people are just middle- and low-level figures.
Ling Yun himself was not very interested in killing them.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Ling, for not killing me."
Everyone in the Situ family burst into tears of gratitude, and then they ran away from Murong's house in a hurry.
However, when Situ Mei fled to the door of Murong's house and was about to leave, a sword shadow came through the air.
Pfft! Immediately afterwards, the shadow of the sword pierced Situ Mei's chest.
Situ Mei's body stiffened. She looked down and found that what penetrated her body was Ling Yun's heavenly sword.
She slowly turned her head and looked at Ling Yun bitterly: "You... don't keep your word..." "The rest of the Situ family can leave. You wanted to kill me earlier, and you still want to leave?"
Ling Yun sneered: "Besides, when did I say that if you hand over the treasure, I will definitely let you go?"
Bang! No matter how unwilling Situ Mei was, she could not resist the flow of vitality, and her body soon fell to the ground.
Ling Yun didn't look at her, but looked at Su Wanyu and said, "Senior sister, I'm leaving first."
"Okay, junior brother."
Su Wanyu Road.
Murong Tong has promised that he will not embarrass her, so in the current situation, it is better for her to stay at Murong's house to avoid dragging Ling Yun down.
Today, after seeing Ling Yun burst out with his true strength, she truly knew that her strength was far inferior to Ling Yun's.
As if he could read her thoughts, Ling Yun whispered in her ear: "Senior sister, don't think too much, have you forgotten Tianjian Juegu?
Believe me, everything will change when you reach the level of King Wu."
After hearing this, Su Wanyu felt much more at ease, and her eyes showed determination. She must cultivate to become a Martial King as soon as possible.
Ling Yun stepped directly over Situ Mei's body and left Murong Mansion.
After that, he returned to He's house and entered seclusion.
He took out the Ten Thousand Years Purple Lightning Wolf Demon Pill, and then performed mysterious actions.
Crack! In an instant, under the attraction of the mysterious movement, the power of thunder and lightning in the Ten Thousand Years Purple Lightning Wolf Demon Pill surged out crazily and was sucked into Ling Yun's body.
Ling Yun's spiritual power increased rapidly again.
One hundred and fourteen thousand, one hundred and fifteen thousand, one hundred and sixteen thousand... At the same time, the mysterious movements gradually advanced towards the seventh pose.
time flies.
Before I knew it, half an hour had passed.
The spiritual power in Lingyun's sea of consciousness has grown to 123,000 ways.
After a meeting, there were 124,000 words.
Boom! The spiritual power vibrates.
One hundred and twenty-four thousand means that Ling Yun's cultivation level has officially promoted him to the eighth level martial artist.
And the thunder and lightning power of the Ten Thousand Years Purple Lightning Wolf Demonic Pill is still powerful.
More than half an hour passed.
The color of the Ten Thousand Years Purple Lightning Wolf Demonic Pill finally began to dim, and cracks gradually appeared.
Click! Finally, the Ten Thousand Years Purple Lightning Wolf Demonic Pill shattered.
And Ling Yun's spiritual power also increased to 135,000.
His cultivation has reached the ninth level of martial arts master! If he punches at this moment, his strength can reach 1.35 million kilograms even without using martial arts.
"As expected of the Ten Thousand Years Demonic Pill."
Ling Yun sighed.
Then, he let out a long breath.
Two purple electric lights shot out from his eyes.
"Ling Yuan, I'm waiting for you!"
He didn't care much about the other people in the Ling family.
The only master he valued was Ling Yuan.
In the Sunset Mountains, he killed Ling Yuan's blood spirit, and now he killed Ling Hai.
Therefore, he concluded that Ling Yuan would definitely come in person this time.
He used to act like he was facing a formidable enemy and race against time to improve his strength because he was afraid of Ling Yuan.
Until now, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
With the ninth-level martial artist's cultivation and his combat experience, even if he loses to Ling Yuan, he can still deal with Ling Yuan.
"However, this is still not enough!"
Ling Yun's eyes were cold.
What he wants is not to deal with Ling Yuan reluctantly.
If he wants to fight, he must fight vigorously instead of being suppressed.
Qingling Holy Lotus Lotus Seed! Immediately Ling Yun flipped his wrist, and a lotus seed appeared in his palm.
Looking at the lotus seeds, his expression changed a little.
Logically speaking, the best way to use Qingling Holy Lotus seeds is to cultivate them slowly.
Ten years later, it will give birth to the Qingling Holy Lotus and become the foundation for building a large sect.
However, Ling Yun did not hesitate for too long, and a look of determination quickly appeared on his face.
After making up his mind, he laughed at himself.
Not long ago, he said that the martial arts master of the Situ family wasted a lot of money, and now he was going to do something similar.
But once he had made up his mind, there was no way he could waver.
In his previous life, as the Alchemy Emperor of the God Realm, he could live in a blink of an eye, not to mention ten years, or even a hundred years.
But in this life, ten years is too long for him.
He seizes the day! The next moment, he uses his spiritual power to wrap up the Green Spirit Holy Lotus Seed and bring it into the sea of consciousness.