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Chapter 1212: Spirit Vulture

"If the two spirit vultures in your sect give birth to small spirit vultures, can you sell one of them?"

Fang Yi can understand that even if you can't exchange spiritual weapons for spiritual vultures, because even in Lianyun Sea, birds and spirit beasts are extremely rare. Often, only strong people in the Golden Pill stage have birds and spirit beasts as mounts. Even if one occasionally appears at auction, the price is ridiculously high.

"Fang Yi, I can't make the decision on this matter, and even if I buy it, can you afford it?"

Song Tianyu just shook his head. He was just the butler of the Dantang of Haotian Sect and had some say in the matter of elixirs, but Lingjiu was the treasure of the sect. If Song Tianyu dared to tell the sect leader that he would be a crime of rebellion, he would probably fall on him.

“That’s right.”

Fang Yi smiled bitterly when he heard this. He was only thinking about how to get the spirit vulture, but he didn't think about the price of getting the spirit vulture. Although Fang Yi could get a lot of spirit stones in the Lianyun Sea in the future and should be able to afford the spirit vulture, the distant water cannot quench the near thirst. Now Fang Yi cannot get so many spirit stones.

"Brother Vulture, please, let's go back to the sect!"

Song Tianyu did not talk about this with Fang Yi again, but came to Lingjiu and respectfully bowed his fists. In terms of cultivation, Song Tianyu was not as good as this Lingjiu, and his importance to the sect was far less than that. Therefore, although the other party was a spirit beast, Song Tianyu did not dare to neglect at all.

Seeing Song Tianyu's respectful attitude, the spirit vulture sang proudly, and then spread its wings. The spirit vulture, which was only two or three meters tall, was more than ten meters wide after spreading its wings. The spirit vulture signaled Fang Yi and Song Tianyu to go up.

"Occursed." Song Tianyu hugged his fists again, and then he called Fang Yi to the back of Lingjiu. After sitting firmly, the other person's spiritual sense sent a voice: "Hold its feathers, this little guy is sometimes very naughty."

"It's okay!"

Fang Yi smiled, but he did not sit down, but stood on Lingjiu's back. He only felt the wings of the spirit vulture under him flapped, and the two on his back seemed to have no weight. Lingjiu's body soared into the sky, and it felt like it was a little faster than taking a plane.

In just a few breaths, the spirit vulture flew up to a height of hundreds of meters, and its spread wings flapped, and it was thrown behind it at a distance of thousands of meters. The rapid wind blew Song Tianyu almost lay on the back of the spirit vulture, and grabbed a few wing feathers with both hands.

On the contrary, Fang Yi, who was standing, had an extremely stable figure. Whether Lingjiu was flying in the air or flying rapidly, Fang Yi stood steadily on Lingjiu's back. There seemed to be a protective film on the surface of Fang Yi's body. When the strong wind blows in front of him, it will separate to both sides. No matter how strong the wind is, it cannot shake Fang Yi at all.

Fortunately, Song Tianyu didn't care about Fang Yi at all now. Otherwise, if he saw Fang Yi's protective spiritual power on his body, he would definitely suspect Fang Yi's current cultivation level.

Standing on the back of Lingjiu, Fang Yi still has time to watch the landform of the cultivator realm. Judging from the places he flew over, most places in the cultivator realm should be in hilly landforms. Generally, the altitude is not very high. It is composed of continuous low hills between 200 and 500 meters.

The rainfall in the hilly areas is very sufficient, so wherever the Lingjiu passes, the ground is basically lush and green, and the river waterways are crisscrossing, and the land is very fertile.

However, every time there are about thousands of miles apart, a mountain surrounded by spiritual energy will appear. Fang Yi can see the houses and buildings on the mountain. He knows that this place should be the place where all the sects in the cultivator world are located. The spiritual energy is most abundant by the mountains and waters, and it is also the best place for the sect's residence.

The flying speed of the spirit vulture is extremely fast, and it is not easy to say that it is a thousand miles in a flash. There are always thousands of meters in a flash. However, although the world of cultivators is surrounded by 100,000 mountains, it is also vast. There are countless tens of millions of kilometers in a whole piece of land. At the speed of the spirit vulture, it took nearly an hour to reach its destination.

The place where Lingjiu landed was a platform halfway up the mountain. From the air, it was just a small white dot. After landing on the ground, it was discovered that the platform was hundreds of meters in size. There was also a teleportation array at the edge of the platform, and there was a row of houses next to the teleportation array.

"This speed is really faster than that of a plane."

Fang Yi estimated that the Lingjiu had at least flew, but it was probably tens of thousands of miles away. If it were replaced by a plane, it would take about ten hours. After jumping off the Lingjiu's back, Fang Yi's eyes at Lingjiu became more and more intense.

"Fang Yi, are you okay?"

It felt that the spirit vulture stopped, and Song Tianyu, who was stuck on the back of the spirit vulture like an ostrich, raised his head. After a minute or two, the stiff body returned to normal. The wind at high altitude was strong and the temperature was low. Song Tianyu needed to use his power to fight with all his strength. At this moment, the spiritual power in his body had been consumed.

"Uncle Song, are you back?"

When several innate disciples heard the movement, they came up from the house outside the platform. As the few people spoke to Song Tianyu, their eyes were all aiming at Fang Yi, because the place where Lingjiu landed was already within the mountain gate of Haotian Sect, and disciples outside the sect were usually not allowed to enter.

Two of the disciples carried a basket and after coming to Lingjiu, they took out a piece of fresh meat cut into strips from the basket. Lingjiu lowered her head and swallowed the meat into her mouth. The rapid flight of the previous hour was obviously quite expensive.

"This is your uncle Fang, a guest of our Haotian Sect!"

When Song Tianyu spoke, he had already restored his usual majesty. He briefly introduced Fang Yi's identity and said, "You can take Uncle Fang to rest. I will go to Dantang to see you Elder Song first."

Haotian Sect has always adhered to the principle of good friendship with Fang Yi. Song Tianyu is naturally not afraid to take him directly into the sect, and this place is not the core area of ​​the sect. Song Tianyu believes that the sect will not blame him for this.

"Uncle Master, Elder Song is not in Dantang now." A disciple stepped forward and said, "Not only Elder Song is not here, but all the elders in the sect have left, and only Elder Sun stays in the sect."

"Ah? How could this happen?"

Song Tianyu was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He knew that his ancestor had always been in charge of the Dantang. No matter what happened outside, he rarely asked about it. He had not left Haotian Sect for almost twenty or thirty years since the last time the ancestor went to the secular world.

"Where are the elders?" Song Tianyu asked quickly. The ancestor was unable to follow him when he went out, and he didn't even know where he was going. The butler of the Dantang was a little too unscrupulous to his duties.

"I heard that the battles outside the 100,000 mountains are fierce. The elders are probably going to participate in the war. I don't know very well. Uncle Song and Elder Sun must know where they are going." The innate disciple replied. He was just a low-level disciple who raised Lingjiu and didn't know much about what happened to the top leaders of the sect.

"Where is Elder Sun? I'll go see him first." Song Tianyu turned to Fang Yi and said, "You know Elder Sun too, so let's go there together."

"Elder Sun is in the Foreign Affairs Hall!" an innate disciple replied.

"Okay, I'll go there first." Song Tianyu nodded and took Fang Yi up the mountain. After climbing about hundreds of meters, a gentle slope with various buildings appeared in front of Fang Yi.

"Uncle Sun!"

Taking Fang Yi open the door of an ancient wooden building, Song Tianyu shouted loudly. Among the sects, Elder Sun is responsible for external relations and is the best person to speak. He has a very good relationship with Song Tianyu.

"Hmm? Tianyu, you are back, but you can see Fang..."

Before Elder Sun, who was sitting in the room, he saw Fang Yi following Song Tianyu, and quickly stood up, with a smile on his face and said, "You were invited before, why did you come in this time? Please sit down, please sit down, kid, hurry up and have tea."

When talking to Fang Yi, Elder Sun kept aiming at Song Tianyu. He was a little worried that Fang Yi was here to settle the score, because the gains from the Haotian Sect's development of the secret realm were far more than ten top-grade spirit stones. In this matter, what Haotian Sect did was actually a bit unauthentic.

Therefore, Elder Sun was a little too enthusiastic about Fang Yi. After giving up his seat, he called the boy who was serving him to serve tea, and took out a small bag of spiritual tea from his body and gave it to the boy to brew.

Of course, Elder Sun was not afraid of Fang Yi, a cultivator in the Qi training stage, but the Taoist sect behind Fang Yi was really famous. Not to mention the Haotian Sect, even the most powerful sect in the world of cultivators would not dare to be disrespectful to the Taoist sect at all.

"Elder Sun, don't be polite..."

Fang Yi was a little confused by Elder Sun's actions, so could he see his cultivation level? It's not true. With Fang Yi's current spiritual sense, he might not be able to see it, let alone a cultivator of the same level as him.

"Ahem, Elder Sun, Fang Yi is here to find his two brothers."

Song Tianyu understood the meaning in Elder Sun's eyes, and quickly coughed, saying, "I have explained the secret realm to Fang Yi in the secular world, and Fang Yi has also accepted the ten top-grade spirit stones."

"Ah? Haha, I thought you were not satisfied." Old Chang Sun knew that he had misunderstood Fang Yi's purpose, so he immediately called him, "The visitor is a guest, let's have a cup of tea first."

Although he was one level away from Fang Yi, Fang Yi's background was there. Elder Sun, who was in charge of external affairs, would naturally not underestimate Fang Yi because of this. He still enthusiastically gave Fang Yi to his seat and waited for the boy to serve spiritual tea.

"Elder, what happened in the sect? Why did my hall master also leave the sect?"

After sitting down, before Fang Yi could ask about Wei Mingcheng and Si Yuanjie, Song Tianyu couldn't help it at first. Now he wanted to return to his own hall master as soon as possible to serve him. That was what he, the butler of the Dan Hall, should do.

"The casualties on the front line are too heavy, and all the elders of the sect have gone to help."

Seeing Song Tianyu's anxious look, Elder Sun sighed and said, "There are too many injured disciples. It took some time to transport elixirs from the sect to waste time, so Elder Song also went together. He refining elixirs nearby can save a lot of time so that the disciples of our sect will not lose their lives because they do not have elixirs."

Although there was not much about the frontline, from the words of Elder Sun, Fang Yi and Song Tianyu could feel the tragic battle with monsters. Even the alchemy master with a very high status in the world of cultivators went to the battlefield in person, which shows that the battle there was already white-hot.
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