Five hundred and twentieth chapters He Linger's chance
Huang Fengling, Qi Yuan did not leave here as Lingji Bodhisattva thought, but planned to enter the cave of Huang Feng Demon King to search.
If Lingji Bodhisattva returns at this time, he will definitely meet them again, but Qi Yuan will definitely not give him anything else.
Even before he took out the head of the Yellow Wind Demon King and asked Lingji to take it back to the Buddha, he was actually just teasing Lingji Bodhisattva. He had long been sure that Lingji Bodhisattva would not accept it, otherwise he would have to take it back.
He was really reluctant to give away the head of a demon clan golden immortal like this.
After all, the Yellow Wind Demon King is the Golden Immortal of the Demon Clan. Even though it is not like those huge demon kings, there are some materials suitable for refining weapons on its head, especially the fangs in its mouth. With a little sacrifice, it is possible to sacrifice it.
Forged into a fairy sword.
After all, it is something that has been nourished by immortal energy for many years, so it is normal for it to be refined into an immortal sword.
Qi Yuan stood on the mountain and looked around. Most of the little demons under the Yellow Wind Demon King were blown away by it in one breath. The few remaining ones were quietly killed after the Yellow Wind Demon King was killed.
Sneak away, otherwise you will die if you stay here.
Not to mention Qi Yuan, the head of Emei who can kill their king, Qi Jinchan and the other three alone are enough to take down all of them. Although these monsters are usually ferocious, they are unable to defeat powerful opponents.
At that time, each one ran faster than the other.
As for the tiger demon who was chased by Qi Jinchan at the beginning, he originally thought that he was safe after defecting to the Yellow Wind Demon King, but he did not expect that he did not die under Qi Jinchan's sword in the end, but was instead killed by the Yellow Wind Demon King.
A puff of yellow wind blew away his soul, and he ended up with no bones left.
Originally, judging from its Taoist deeds, it might not be impossible to escape from the yellow wind. Unfortunately, it was chased too quickly by Qi Jinchan, and most of its demon power was consumed. It was unable to respond in time when the yellow wind blew, so it naturally could not escape death.
Qi Yuan took He Ling'er, Qi Jinchan and the others into the Yellow Wind Cave.
After all, this place is also the cave of a Golden Immortal Demon King. Even though it has not occupied this place for too long, since it has gathered a group of monsters, big and small, under its command, it still has some resources for various cultivations.
The Emei Sword Sect has a great cause and its expenditures far exceed those of other sects, so Qi Yuan will naturally not let go of the immediate benefits.
He was sitting on the throne of the Yellow Wind Demon King and did not personally participate in the search. This kind of thing could be left to He Ling'er and the other three little guys.
Moreover, the three of them were also very interested in this kind of action. With the excitement of treasure hunting, they searched the Huangfeng Cave inside and out, and even picked out a few interesting things for themselves to collect.
Although there were not many things that Qi Yuan could appreciate in the end, he did not dislike it. After these things were brought back to Shanmen, they could also fill up some supplies for Shanmen's treasure house.
After putting everything away, Qi Yuan looked at them with a half-smile and said, "You are so brave. You actually dare to sneak out to such a far place without telling me. Aren't you afraid of something happening?"
The three people who were still playing with the few novel treasures they had just obtained with great interest were stunned when they heard this.
Because I was immersed in the fun of treasure hunting, I forgot about it for a while. Now when I heard Qi Yuan mention it, the three Xiaos immediately looked at each other and became a little nervous.
Qi Lingyun rolled his big eyes and quibbled: "Dad, we came to Liangzhou to eliminate demons after accepting the mission from the Foreign Affairs Palace. The Foreign Affairs Palace has records of our outings, so you can't blame us entirely!
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"hehe……"
Qi Yuan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and hit her on the head: "You still dare to argue. Although dad didn't see it with his own eyes, he can guess what means you must have used to hide it from the disciples of the Foreign Affairs Hall."
"hey-hey……"
Qi Lingyun embarrassedly stuck out his pink tongue, smiled in a flattering manner, and then asked: "By the way, daddy, why didn't I know that you still had a trace of distraction left in the Magic Sky Mirror?"
"Hmph, you are the most naughty girl. If dad doesn't keep an eye on you, you might get into big trouble at some point.
Fortunately, I arrived in time this time, otherwise it would be a trivial matter for you to lose the spiritual treasure. If you are not careful, you may even lose your life."
Qi Lingyun and the other three also knew that their father was right, so they did not dare to refute, so they had to run up and act like a baby. The two little girls held Qi Yuan's arms on the left and right, and Qi Jinchan even held her father's thigh.
After a long time of teasing and coaxing, Qi Yuan agreed to bypass them this time.
However, after returning to the mountain gate, he had to go to the Buddhist Scripture Hall to copy Taoist scriptures for three months as punishment.
Although copying scriptures is a bit boring, it is much better than building roads on Chaotian Peak. After the three of them saw that their father could no longer give in, they had no choice but to agree.
After the matter was dealt with, Qi Yuan warned them: "Even if you go out to play in the future, it is best not to leave Kyushu, otherwise if something happens, I may not be able to arrive in time."
"I know dad, we will pay attention to it in the future."
Qi Jinchan agreed, and the other two little girls nodded again and again, indicating that they had listened.
Qi Yuan then smiled and said: "But this time I still gained something. Ling'er, because your sword wings have too many feather swords, it has been difficult to cultivate them into Lingbao. Today I will help you to refine your sword intention into Ling'er."
Lingbao, in addition, I will give you a powerful magical power."
"ah?"
He Ling'er was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that her master would change the topic so quickly. He was being lectured just now, but now he was helping her refine magic weapons.
She was happy in her heart: "Really? That's great, thank you, sir."
Qi Yuan smiled and rubbed her head: "When did I ever lie to you?"
With that said, he waved his hand and released the body of the Yellow Wind Demon King.
This demon is a demon cultivated from a yellow-haired marten. Due to its natural body size, after transforming into its original form, its size is not too big, but it is still more than ten feet long.
The spiritual light in Qi Yuan's hand kept flashing out, gradually forcing tiny grains of yellow sand out of the Yellow Wind Demon King's body.
Each grain of yellow sand is not very big, and when all the yellow sand is gathered together, it is only a small handful.
But this small handful of yellow sand is the most crucial thing for the Yellow Wind Demon King to cultivate the supreme magical power of Yellow Wind.
Because these yellow sands are a rare treasure, an acquired spiritual creature derived from the endless desert winds, and contain rich power of wind spirit.
Each grain of yellow sand seems light and fluffy, as if it can be blown far away in one breath, but in fact it has been condensed at the wind outlet for countless years. This is not only harder than fine gold, but once sacrificed,
Every grain of yellow sand weighs ten thousand, and when caught in the strong wind, it can easily destroy the opponent physically and mentally.
He Ling'er was born proficient in the art of wind control. After becoming an immortal, she became even more proficient in wind-moving spells. After controlling the three-thousand-feather sword to create a flowing wind sword formation, it was powerful enough to allow her to leapfrog her ranks and fight.
Qi Yuan planned to combine this handful of yellow sand with He Ling'er's sword wings. As long as this girl flashes her sword wings or sets up a flowing sword formation, she can use the yellow wind to increase its power.
It is also capable of fighting against the Golden Immortal.
Even with the blessing of such a powerful yellow wind, her speed of flying in the wind will be greatly increased, and I am afraid that ordinary golden immortals may not be able to catch up with her.
With his current Taoist practice, it is not too troublesome to help He Ling'er to sacrifice the magic weapon. Besides, he originally refined the pair of sword wings, and he knows all about the various restrictions, so it is not a big deal to perform the sacrifice.
Too much trouble.
After all, this is not a new spiritual treasure. It cannot be as complicated as the time of refining Xiao Zhou Tian Xing Dou Geng Jin Jian Wan.
The only trouble is that when integrating the yellow sand into the Dao Sword Wing, he needs to pay special attention to the power of the fire. Otherwise, if he accidentally burns some of the yellow sand, he will have no place to find it again.
The Endless Desert has gone through countless years of precipitation since the creation of the world, and only then such a small handful of acquired spiritual objects were born in the wind. If they are individually sacrificed and turned into treasures, they can be directly sacrificed into a powerful weapon.
The acquired spiritual treasure.
That is to say, Qi Yuan is wealthy and sincerely regards He Ling'er as his own child, so he is willing to use such a precious thing to help He Ling'er refine her sword wings and enhance her strength.
Huangsha is born with spirituality, and as long as the rich wind spirit power is integrated into the sword wing, it can promote the sword wing to become a spiritual treasure.
This pair of sword wings is also He Ling'er's natal flying sword. After the flying sword is promoted, it will also drive He Ling'er's Taoism to greatly increase. The powerful power of the wind spirit will also make her master the way of wind.
Understanding progresses rapidly.
He Ling'er now has the cultivation level of the late Heavenly Immortal. If she can practice hard for a period of time and comprehend what she has gained this time, maybe He Ling'er can become the Emei Sword Sect's No. 1 after Qi Yi.
Two sword immortals at the level of Taiyi Xuanxian.
At that time, with her sword formation and Huang Feng's huge power, she can really compete with ordinary golden immortals.
Seventy-seven forty-nine days later, Qi Yuan perfectly integrated the last grain of yellow sand into the feather sword, and after taking back the fire, he let out a long breath.
This yellow sand was so small that he was careful not to be careless when refining it, so it really took a lot of effort from him these days.
Fortunately, he had Xinhuo with him, otherwise if he wanted to integrate the yellow sand into the feather sword, it would probably take more than ten times more time than it does now to complete it.
"It's done."
Qi Yuan looked at the feather sword floating in front of him, smiled and said to He Ling'er: "Quickly try the power of the sword wings and see if you are comfortable with it."
"Um."
He Ling'er nodded her little head obediently, and with a thought, three thousand feather swords quickly gathered behind her. The clanking swords were heard continuously, and they formed sword wings in the blink of an eye.
The shape of the sword wings was not the same as before, but He Ling'er instinctively felt a powerful spiritual connection with her mind.
At the same time, many insights about the way of wind came to her mind, which made her understand her sword way more thoroughly. In a vague way, she had already touched the bottleneck of advancing to Taiyi Xuanxian.
He Ling'er felt happy in her heart, and the sword wings behind her moved as she pleased, changing into various shapes. Sometimes she cut horizontally like a knife, sometimes she stabbed straight like a sword, sometimes she rolled like the wind, and she slashed horizontally and vertically all at will.
"Let's go out and try."
Qi Yuan smiled and waved, and led He Ling'er out of Huangfeng Cave.