Chapter 10: Wind Technique, Iron-backed
Bear Early in the morning , the sun is just right.
Ge Changyuan and his wife went out to collect money to pay for Su Qing's high treatment costs.
Although Su Qing had already explained to them that Ge Ling's spirit lotus legs were his experimental work, and they did not need to pay him any additional production fees except for the necessary costs.
But the cost alone is not easily affordable for Ge Changyuan and his wife.
"My boss, Immortal Su, said there is no rush to pay back the spiritual crystal. It won't be too late to get it back to him after we sell the spiritual rice. Do we really want to sell the bull? Without it, how will you farm in the future?"
The woman who spoke was Ge Yuanyuan's wife Yuan Ailan. She was a simple-looking woman, and she was rubbing the bull's neck over and over again. The old bull seemed to sense it, and gently rubbed its horns against her chest.
Seeing this scene, Ge Changyuan couldn't bear it.
In the eyes of most monks, the barbarian bull is just a kind of carnivorous monster, but it is the most trusted partner of the spirit planters.
Cultivating a field rich in spirituality requires the efforts of oxen.
For consignment of goods, Manniu is also trustworthy.
Even if he encounters danger in the fields, the presence of a first-level bull can make Ling Zhifu more confident.
Not any Ling Zhifu can own a bull worth thousands of spirit crystals. Most Ling Zhifu can only rent other people's bulls when needed.
This end of his house was something he accumulated over more than ten years of hard work.
With its help, he has been able to take care of more spiritual fields in the past few years, and his life has become increasingly prosperous. He even plans to accumulate enough spiritual crystals in a few more years to send Ge Ling to a shop in the city to learn skills, whether it is making talismans. , or weapon refining, even just being a treasure appraiser is more promising than being a spiritual cultivator like him.
If it was not a last resort, Ge Changyuan would not have the thought of selling Manniu.
Looking at Su Qing, who was doing rehabilitation training with Ge Ling, Ge Changyuan was heartbroken.
"Fellow Daoist Su is a good man, and we can't do errands. The hiring fee of Fellow Daoist Tang and the material cost of Linglian Legs are all paid for by Fellow Daoist Su. Also, Fellow Daoist Su has worked hard and said that it is only the cost price. We can really do it." Can't we just give you the cost price?"
After saying that, Ge Changyuan pulled the reins and strode out of the Ge family with Man Niu.
Yuan Ailan looked at the man and the cow going away, and then at Ge Ling who was raising her legs and running happily. The reluctance just now turned into a deep sense of joy.
It is difficult to accept that she has returned to poverty due to illness, but she is lucky to be able to continue practicing. What more can she ask for.
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"There seems to be no problem with the running and jumping function. Try using mana to see the difference from before."
Su Qing stopped and ran away from Ge Ling, and said to her with a smile.
Although Ling Lotus Leg has been recognized by the system as a first-level mid-level mature puppet, there should be no problems with it.
But after all, this was the first puppet that he had independently refined. Su Qing chose to observe it for a few more days, which was regarded as after-sales service for Linglian Leg.
This service was actually incidental. Tang Wanqing, a part-time hunter, never came back, leaving him to return to the living area alone, which made him somewhat uneasy.
Fortunately, when I arrived, there were enough materials in the storage bag. During the past two days, I took Ge Ling to rebuild it, and the speed of refining the witch puppet did not slow down at night.
Shopkeeper Liu's orders have been completed, and the three puppets customized by Tang Wanqing, as well as the high-end puppets as employment fees, have also been refined.
The proficiency of the Burning Secret Puppet was about to be fully stacked, so that Su Qing even had the time to customize a Burning Secret Puppet for himself, and named it Teacher Mikami. This fulfilled a small wish from his previous life and temporarily suppressed it. This gave him the urge to go to Hongxiufang to spend money.
"Brother Su, can I use the blast technique? It works on my legs and I can run very fast!" Ge Ling's face turned red and she raised her head and asked.
She has been recovering well in the past two days. She has completely forgotten the pain of losing her legs. In her opinion, her legs are no different from the original ones.
Except for the bursts of itching at the connection between her legs and her body every night, she didn't even feel that she had lost a pair of legs.
"Have you even mastered the blast technique? I didn't expect you to be a Taoist genius. Go ahead and give it a try. There should be no problem!" Watching
Ge Ling easily call out a wisp of wind and bless it. On his legs, the wind took him up into the sky, like an elf, floating over the fields.
Su Qing felt a little bit envious. In the Tianyuan world, people practice Taoism in law to defend themselves, and they practice combat skills in body to defend themselves.
Taoism and combat skills are divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang. Among them, those in the Qi refining stage and first-level physical cultivation can only practice Huang-level Taoism or combat skills at most.
Wind Technique, a low-grade yellow-level Taoist skill, has effects such as speed increase and short-term levitation. It is one of the Taoist skills that casual cultivators must master.
But it is rare for people like Ge Ling to be able to skillfully perform this Taoist technique at the first level of Qi refining, which means that she is quite talented in Taoist techniques.
With high talent in Taoism, his future development direction could be to serve as a war cultivator or escort cultivator for big forces, or he could work alone as a demon hunter or robbery cultivator. The future would be brighter than that of Ling Zhifu.
Compared to Ge Ling, Su Qing's own talent in Taoism is hard to describe.
He has not yet mastered the Taoist skills necessary to save his life, such as the blast technique.
"It doesn't make sense. A monk in the middle stage of Qi refining shouldn't be able to master this low-grade Huang-level Taoist skill and be effective as soon as he uses it. Why am I so confused and so confused?"
Su Qing looked at it with a bitter look on his face. As Ge Ling used the blast technique in many ways, the little girl was able to compress the wind mass into a blade shape. She had already touched the shadow of the high-level blast technique, the yellow-level mid-level technique - Swift Wind Slash!
"I must have been cursed by the panel. In order for me to focus on the puppets, it deprived me of my qualifications in cultivation, physical skills, Taoism, etc.!"
"What a sinister system!"
Su Qing didn't want to admit that he had this physical body , except for the fact that he was slightly talented in puppetry, he was hopeless in other aspects, and silently passed the blame to the panel.
"Brother Su, run quickly, the monster is here, it's the monster that hurt me that day!"
Ge Ling shouted in panic, interrupting Su Qing's random thoughts.
When he raised his head and looked into the distance, he could only see a vague outline of a giant object several miles away, slowly moving towards him.
Ge Ling flew high and saw far away. The moment he saw the giant thing appear, his body trembled and he almost couldn't hold on to the wind and fell from the air.
Panicked, she did not forget to fall next to Su Qing, activate the wind group, and bless Su Qing with the wind technique, hoping to escape with him.
"It's the iron-backed bear. It was the one that ate my legs that day. It's as big as a hill, and it makes a loud noise when it runs. I've used the wind technique, but I can't even outrun it!"
Ge Ling's little face turned pale with fright. , seeing Su Qing staying where he was, he hurriedly reminded him, wanting him to know how terrifying this monster was.
Su Qing was also a little panicked at first. With his current ability, it is hard to say that he is more useful than Ge Ling when facing a first-order monster.
After all, the several puppets he refined were not good at fighting. The two Taoist skills he mastered, the guiding skill, could at most prevent him from getting lost when escaping, and the yellow-level low-grade golden wooden sword would only make the monsters even worse. excited.
But when he switched to the sight of the wood spirit servant buried nearby, he didn't panic at all.
"Don't be afraid, the iron-backed bear is dead. The elder sister who came with me the day before yesterday hunted it and is now dragging it towards us!"
Su Qing patted Ge Ling's little head . , said comforting words.
"Is she the sister with particularly big breasts? She is really amazing." Ge Ling has a deep memory of Tang Wanqing's huge breasts.
"If you say big, then be big. It's her. If you practice hard, you can be as powerful as her in the future."
"Can't you be as big as her?" Ge Ling was a little disappointed.
"You're so young, you're thinking of useless things!" Su Qing couldn't help but pat her, and then looked at Tang Wanqing dragging a group of iron-backed bears, which gradually became clearer in her field of vision.
The giant beast that was about three feet tall and had a skin like iron was a dead body. As it approached, it made people's minds stagnate. It was hard to imagine its ferocious power when it was alive and kicking.
Tang Wanqing, who was safe and sound, could easily deal with such monsters, and his strength refreshed his understanding.
"This fellow Taoist is a bit strong!"
Su Qing is not surprised that Tang Wanqing can hunt monsters. He can run a special industry in Baiyunfang City. Either he can fight, or there is someone above him. Tang Wanqing can obviously fight. That batch.
But being able to swipe a first-level high-grade monster alone is really too strong!
(End of chapter)