0Novel Reading Network Although Leng Ling'er envied Yun Qing's Lightning Falcon, this little guy followed Yun Qing as soon as he was born.
In this case, he couldn't change his master.
Even if Yun Qing and Lightning Falcon have not concluded a contract, Lightning Falcon has already shared life and death with Yun Qing.
The difference is that the spirit beast that has entered into a contract will absorb part of the energy when its master is practicing, accelerating its own growth.
This is the reason why the Dragon Clan cooperates with the Seven Holy Lands and gives the young dragons to the outstanding disciples of the Seven Holy Lands to form contracts.
If the Dragon Clan grows naturally, the growth period will be too long.
On the contrary, if the help of outstanding disciples from the Seven Holy Lands with extremely strong talents, then this time will be greatly shortened.
And if it is a peerless genius like Yue Lingxian, the master of Yuexian Tower, it is even more so.
The young dragon who made a contract with her has already passed the growth stage and entered adulthood in a short period of time, and it is only more than ten years old.
It is conceivable that when it continues to grow, it will definitely become one of the most powerful beings in the Dragon Clan in the future.
In addition to the dragon race, the same is true for some other powerful spiritual beast races, and they will also look for some sects to cooperate.
Of course, such treatment is only possible for those disciples with excellent talents.
Ordinary warriors will hinder the entry of those spiritual beasts, and even hinder their own entry.
Therefore, most warriors do not have contracted spirit beasts.
Of course, some warriors will capture some low-level spirit beasts to conclude contracts.
In this case, neither party will be dragged down.
After all, low-level spiritual beasts require much less energy.
"How about selling it to me?"
Leng Ling'er asked softly, "I really want it."
What should I do to meet her in this situation?
It's really fatal.
But I want to give this Snow Mountain Spirit Fox to the Beauty Duke, how can I sell it to her?
But if I don’t sell it to her, she will pester me in this situation.
Seeing Leng Ling'er's persistent look, Yun Qing was a little undecided.
"You're going to sell it anyway.
The same goes for selling it to me."
Leng Ling'er had already taken out the money bag: "There are thirty gold coins in it.
It's enough to buy it."
The Duke is indeed rich.
Yun Qing felt his heart tremble.
Look at what this nobleman was doing, he just had thirty gold coins.
As a nobleman, he was not only extremely poor, but also owed a huge amount of foreign debt.
There's really no comparison.
"Okay, I'll sell it to you."
Yun Qing thought for a long time and decided to sell it to her to avoid being pestered by her: "Here you go."
Leng Ling'er did not reach out to pick it up, but looked at Yun Qing with bright eyes: "Can you help me pack it up?
It's not convenient for me to carry it."
Yun Qing nodded, but did not forget to remind Leng Ling'er: "Okay, miss, turn your head.
Don't scare you because of the blood."
"It's okay.
I also hunt a lot.
I'm not a young lady who has seen blood.
It's just that I can't skin it like you hunters.
It's not very convenient to walk with it."
Leng Ling'er replied.
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Yun Qing ignored her immediately and casually squeezed the snow mountain spirit fox to death, and then skinned it very quickly: "Hey, if your arrow hadn't hit your leg, what a complete piece of fur it would have been.
But...
Fortunately, there was no major impact on the legs.”
Leng Ling'er looked at Yun Qing's technique, and a light flashed in her eyes: "You have been hunting for a long time, right?"
"Yes, I have been hunting in the mountains since I was a child."
Yun Qing replied.
"I wonder which village near here you are a hunter from?"
Leng Ling'er asked.
Yun Qing was secretly frightened, maybe there was something wrong somewhere.
With his mind racing, he thought about all the situations in a very short period of time, and then replied: "I am not from the nearby village.
My family is in Jianshan Mansion, close to the north of the empire.
But after my father passed away, I am traveling around alone to help some people in the village hunt down some beasts that endanger the safety of their villages.
This time, I came to take a look because there are lizards in the mountains
.
"
"I see, I asked you why your accent sounds like an imperial accent.
I've heard about the lizards in Xiaoling Mountain a long time ago, but with such a dangerous beast, can you really handle it alone?"
Leng Ling'er nodded. , the doubts in my mind were dispelled a little.
Sure enough she was suspicious.
Yun Qing thought to himself, luckily I reacted quickly enough and didn't say he was from a nearby village.
"Of course there's no problem.
It's just a lizard.
It's not like I haven't killed it before."
Yun Qing wiped the packed fur clean with snow, then tied it up and handed it to Leng Ling'er: "Miss, please put it away."
"Thank you."
Leng Ling'er took the fur in his hand and handed him the money bag: "Your skills are really good, better than some old hunters I have seen."
"Of course, I am the most powerful hunter in the village."
Yun Qing was very proud.
"Really?
Are your archery skills good?"
Leng Ling'er was a little curious.
Speaking of archery, Yun Qing was even more confident.
He pointed at the eagle hovering in the sky and said, "I can shoot that eagle down."
Leng Ling'er looked up for a long time before she spotted a hovering eagle.
Her beautiful eyebrows suddenly wrinkled: "I don't believe it.
I can't even shoot that eagle."
She was right, ordinary sharpshooters couldn't shoot that eagle, it was too far away.
But she didn't know that Yun Qing's arrows were far superior to those of ordinary marksmen.
"That's why I say I'm the most powerful hunter in the village."
Yun Qing took the iron bow, nocked an arrow, and shot out an arrow.
It didn't take long for the eagle to land.
Leng Ling'er was stunned: "You, you, you, your bow?"
She withdrew her gaze from the eagle, and when she turned to look at Yun Qing, she was attracted by the bow in Yun Qing's hand: "This is made of Jiutian Black Iron, and this casting technique was used on a snowy night more than a thousand years ago.
It was cast using the empire’s lost casting techniques.
No wonder it can shoot so far.”
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Yun Qing's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
He had no idea that his iron bow had such an origin.
It seemed a bit unusual for such a thing to appear in the hands of a hunter.
Grandpa, isn't your bow an ordinary iron bow?
Oh my God, this is terrible, the secret is about to be exposed.
Yun Qing was really on the verge of crying, and said to her heart, "Why didn't you remind me of this, Duke of Beauty, when I was captured?"
He didn't expect that Yue Qingrou would see his Dark Dragon Demonic Bow.
Of course, this iron bow was nothing to make a fuss about.
After all, this iron bow is only stronger than ordinary bows, far less than a magical weapon like the Dark Dragon Demonic Bow.
"This is the most treasured heirloom of my family."
Yun Qing had no choice but to lie: "I don't know how many generations this iron bow has been passed down."
Leng Ling'er frowned more and more.
Is this guy in front of me a hunter?
Maybe he is not, but the method of skinning is definitely genuine.
Generally speaking, strong martial arts masters will not study this kind of technology at all.
But to say that he is a hunter, this guy is also a spiritual beast and has the Jiutian Black Iron Bow.
It is really incredible.
Is it possible for ordinary hunters to have such a thing?
"Can you show it to me?"
Leng Ling'er asked.
"Of course.
But don't break it.
This is my family's most precious treasure."
Yun Qing handed it to her immediately.
It's very heavy to start with, but this weight is nothing to Leng Ling'er.
"As expected of the Nine Heavens Black Iron, it was really difficult to cast it."
Leng Ling'er tried to shoot an arrow.
The arrow flew straight over a distance of more than two hundred steps, but it did not hit the tree she was aiming at.
"I thought about the inaccurate shooting, but why the shot is not as far as yours?"
Leng Ling'er was very curious.
It is normal for such a powerful bow to shoot farther than her own bow.
She is not used to it.
It’s normal to have inaccurate shooting, but why do the same bows shoot at different distances?
Yun Qing shrugged: "The angle is wrong.
You didn't consider the wind direction.
Besides, you didn't fully draw the bow."
Cold sweat breaks out on Leng Ling'er's forehead.
This is not yet full.
If he pulls again, is he going to break the bowstring or break the bow?
Gu Gu There was a cooing sound, and Leng Ling'er looked at Yun Qing with some embarrassment.
Because she had been tricked by Yue Qingrou before, she went up the mountain to hunt and relax in depression.
She had not eaten anything at night, but she was hungry now.
"Do you have anything to eat?"
Leng Ling'er looked at Yun Qing pitifully, and then pointed at the skinned snow mountain spirit fox: "Is this edible?
I can't do it, can you do it?"
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"This is not delicious."
Yun Qing threw the snow mountain fox away: "I have a few hares here, please wait for me."
After packing up the hares, Yun Qing found tree branches to light a fire and began to roast the hares.
"I'll treat you to tea."
As he said that, Leng Ling'er took out a small bucket from a small bag, and then took out a teapot, teacup and tea tube, leaving Yun Qing stunned.
"How did you put it in such a small bag?"
Yun Qing was shocked.
"Oh, you may not have seen it before.
This is a space bag.
Inside is a space about the size of a large table.
This can be regarded as an artifact.
It is indeed very rare."
Leng Ling'er laughed.
This space bag is hers.
It is a very convenient thing passed down from the family, allowing her, a tea lover, to drink good tea anytime and anywhere.
As she spoke, she took out the small stove again.
There were many things in the charcoal fire, which made Yun Qing dizzy.
Soon she was making a fire and making tea.
"Here, you have a taste."
After cooking, Leng Ling'er poured Yun Qing a cup.
"Well, it's a bit bitter when you drink it, but after you swallow it, it feels very sweet and fragrant."
Yun Qing doesn't know how to taste tea, so he can only speak according to his own feelings.
"Hehe, it's not bad."
Leng Ling'er's smiling eyes were like crescent moons: "You are still the first person who can drink the tea I brewed."
"That's such an honor."
Yun Qing laughed and took the roasted hare: "This is good too, you can try it."
Watching Leng Ling'er tearing it off bit by bit and eating it in small bites, Yun Qing secretly thought, they are both Dukes, but their styles are really different.
The Beauty Duke doesn't have so much to do.
I will definitely eat it as much as I want.
"Hey, would you like to join our army?
I am the Duke of Xueyuan County."
Leng Ling'er took a few bites and suddenly asked: "I can give you a title so that you don't have to wander around like this anymore.
My bows and arrows How about I leave my training to you?"
"It turns out to be the Duke.
Thank you for your invitation.
Let's forget about the title.
I'm used to being free and loose, and I don't like to be restrained."
Yun Qing quickly refused.
"Well, you can think about it again.
If you think about it, you can come to Xueyuan County to find me at any time."
Leng Ling'er did not force it, and then took out a small jade token: "Take this, take it after you have thought about it."
Come to me as a token.”
Yun Qing took the jade token and put it away.
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly noticed something different: "Be careful."
He jumped over in a flash, hugged her, and rolled to the side.
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Behind the two of them, a man in black appeared from the dark night.
Where Leng Ling'er was sitting just now, a dark and slender sword stabbed straight into the snow.
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