Fire Serpent Sect Crisis (2,600 Words, Please Subscribe)

"As expected, they were after my Third Rank Spirit Plant Inheritance."

Mu Ping Zhenren sighed helplessly to himself.

At the same time, he was somewhat astonished that the Ling Clan possessed so many hundred arts inheritances.

Even under the Fu Yun Immortal Sect, there were exceedingly few Golden Core Forces that possessed so many third-rank hundred arts inheritances—no more than could be counted on one hand.

And every one of those Golden Core Forces was a powerful faction with more than a dozen Golden Core cultivators.

As for Ling Pengyun's claim that the Ling Clan had always been fair and just, that was utter bullshit.

If he had wanted to study other hundred arts, he would have learned them in the sect long ago. He simply did not think much of the Ling Clan's Third Rank Low Grade hundred arts inheritances. But if he refused this matter, their previously pleasant cooperation would likely vanish like smoke in the wind.

The bitterness on his face deepened by several degrees. Left with no alternative, he symbolically demanded a Third Rank Low-Grade Alchemy Inheritance.

Afterward, he copied the Third Rank Spirit Plant Inheritance he carried and handed it to Ling Pengyun.

Ling Pengyun immediately began leafing through it, verifying its authenticity. Seeing that there were no mistakes in its contents, delight rose on his face.

"The family finally has a genuine spirit plant inheritance of its own."

"Now Ling Nianchuan and the other spirit plant farmers of the clan can hope to become third-rank spirit plant farmers."

Although he had obtained a Third Rank Spirit Plant Inheritance through Ling Pengqiu's position as a Guest Elder in the Azure Sea Azure Sky Sect, he could not pass that inheritance on to others.

Moreover, the Ling Clan had originally been a spirit plant family, and