Chapter 150: The Reappearance of Wuyun Jindan

Xiu Ya took his hand, and soon they arrived at the door.

Ye Yang saw that there was about one fen of land at the door, which was very different from before. The land was fertile, with an indescribable moist air and a faint spiritual light.

Hiss!

Ye Yang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"It's really a spiritual field."

After hearing about the rainstorm, many places in Yalongling have now appeared in the phenomenon of pan-spirituality, and the spiritual energy is much richer than before.

Spiritual fields often appear in some wild swamps and deep mountains, and many cultivators without foundation often enter the mountains and forests to open up wasteland.

These few fen of spiritual fields came just right. If they can be fully developed, they can just plant some spiritual medicines and spiritual materials to help practice.

He walked forward, bent down, grabbed some fine soil, put it in his mouth and tasted it slightly. He felt that the spiritual energy was rich, better than the general low-grade spiritual fields.

This house was originally located on the node of the spiritual vein, and there was a spiritual spring flowing through it, so the birth of a spiritual field was unexpected.

But the bad thing is that outside the courtyard, in theory, this is the public property of Feitianmen.

"It seems that we have to find a way to make it private property."

Ye Yang thought in his heart.

...

In the past few days, Feitianmen broke out a big news.

The sect asked someone to refine two martial arts golden pills, and the cultivators of the ninth level of the Qi were all restless.

It is difficult to obtain martial arts golden pills. The last time the sect had martial arts golden pills was four or five years ago.

The two martial arts golden pills were exchanged by Ye Yang, who was a master of the Dugu Spear and the Sword and Sword. Soon after, both of them broke through to the realm of warriors.

A few years later, the sect finally got news about the martial arts golden pills again. Those who met the conditions racked their brains and tried to accumulate contribution points.

Soon, the sect released another news.

These two martial arts golden pills will be hung in the exchange hall with 2,500 contribution points.

However, the exchanger must not be a high cultivator above the martial arts realm, and must be under 60 years old.

There are many people who meet the requirements in the sect, especially the winners of the last Feitian Seven True Ones competition, who have basically reached the eighth or ninth level of Tongqi. The competition for Wuyun Jindan this time is extremely fierce.

Fortunately, since the purple lightning silver peach tree was transplanted, the two peaches on it have slowly turned from green to red. I am afraid that they will mature in two years.

Ye Yang is practicing Qi in the Shouzhu Pavilion. His Qi is like white silk, and his spiritual energy is scattered, gathering but not chaotic, surrounding him three feet around.

Yan Qingying knocked on the door and walked in. Looking at Ye Yang, she said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Ye, I don't know..."

Ye Yang already knew why the other party came.

He said, "Junior Sister Yan, you don't have to be polite. Just tell me how many contribution points you need."

Yan Qingying bit her lip, then said, "I have borrowed from all the disciples in the sect recently, but there is still a huge gap. I want to borrow 500 contribution points from you, brother."

Ye Yang pondered for a moment: "This is 600 contribution points. Please keep it. Whether it succeeds or not, it is a kind gesture from you, brother."

Yan Qingying bit her silver teeth secretly, was deeply moved, and even shed two lines of tears.

"Qingying has suffered from displacement all her life, and has been cursed by the Huagai evil. No one has ever treated me like you, brother..."

Ye Yang interrupted her.

"Junior Sister Yan, what are you doing? Why do cultivators like me act like children? After you break through to the realm of warriors, you may need your help in the future."

Hearing what Ye Yang said, Yan Qingying's expression changed from sadness to joy.

She looked at Ye Yang sitting in the pavilion and sighed secretly.

"No wonder, Senior Brother, your cultivation progress is so fast. The word 'keeping to one's own simplicity' is concise and to the point. Although it looks stupid, it actually has great wisdom."

She then looked at the couplet.

"Perseverance is the most important thing. Why sleep three in the morning and get up five in the morning?"

"The most useless thing is to be exposed to the sun for one day and cold for ten days."

She bit her lips lightly, and thought for a moment. She felt a sudden enlightenment, and her mind became clear.

Thinking of the previous talk with Ye Yang about life, she slowly exhaled.

"Qingying has learned it, and will not disappoint Senior Brother."

Soon after Yan Qingying left, another person came, it was Li Bayuan.

Li Bayuan gained a lot from the Changsheng barrier.

Ye Yang carefully sensed that under the blessing of the Xuanjie life, his aura was terrifying, and he had faintly broken through to the realm of warriors.

Seeing Li Bayuan coming, Ye Yang was not surprised at all.

"Junior Brother Bayuan, do you want to borrow contribution points?"

Li Bayuan said: "To be honest, although the family has prepared a lot of spirit stones for me, contribution points are extraordinary. If you are willing, I am willing to exchange spirit stones for contribution points at a higher price."

Ye Yang carefully calculated the contribution points in his hand, and there were about 400 or so, so he said: "Junior Sister Yan just came to borrow some from me, and I only have 400 surplus points."

Li Bayuan expressed his understanding, after all, the suitable disciples in the sect are now preparing for the Wuyun Golden Pill.

More than 400 contribution points were beyond his expectations.

Li Bayuan is a good person.

Ye Yang lacked spirit stones in the early stage of cultivation, and often gambled with Li Bayuan to obtain cultivation resources from him, and now he should borrow from him.

"I don't lack spirit stones at the moment, and you can return them to me when you have more money."

After getting 400 contribution points, Li Bayuan quickly walked out of the courtyard to prepare for the next fight for the Wuyun Golden Pill.

Wuyun Golden Pill is a big deal in Feitian Sect.

For several days, Feitianmen's focus was on Wuyun Jindan.

On this day, the battle for the Wuyun Golden Pill finally had a winner.

The two people who exchanged it were Zhang Xing, the corpse-training clothes, and Li Bayuan.

As for Yan Qingying, I heard that she borrowed a lot, but still couldn't get enough 2,500 contribution points.

Shouzhu Pavilion.

The autumn breeze was blowing, and Han Bao and his wife sat in front of Ye Yang.

Ye Yang poured a cup of tea for the two of them, and Han Bao and his wife looked at each other.

"Protector Ye, I don't know why you summoned us two here."

Ye Yang said: "At present, the teaching theory in the sect is more than enough, but the actual combat is insufficient. Most of the disciples of the sect are greenhouse flowers. They are easily withered by the winter wind without fighting."

"I am going to recommend you two to go to the training hall to teach disciples. I wonder if it is okay."

Ye Yang is now the guardian of the Lishi Hall. The training hall is a subordinate of the Lishi Hall, so he naturally has the right to recommend and employ people.

The two heard it and couldn't help but be quite excited. Although they were recruited by Feitianmen, there is no specific division of labor yet.

The two of them had not yet reached the realm of warriors, so it was almost impossible for them to be sent out to be the head of a region. The position of a sect teacher was quite respected, and there was an additional subsidy of spiritual stones for teaching, which was considered a good position.

So the two of them hurriedly bowed.

"We will go there now, and we will definitely live up to the expectations of the guardian and cultivate the backbone of the sect."

...

Since Wangyue Mountain was destroyed by the demons, the sect has discussed several times and prepared to cooperate with Fengyu Tower to build another market.

Originally, Wangyue Mountain was the middle point for cultivators within a thousand miles to exchange goods, but there are unexpected events.

Since the birth of the Changsheng barrier, the spiritual veins have disappeared, and many cultivators have left or escaped.

There happened to be a vacancy in the trading place, but the market was of great importance, and the initial investment was extremely large, and sufficient spiritual veins were needed for the formation.

Feitianmen and Fengyu Tower discussed several times, but they did not pick a good location.

...

One day, Zhang Li found Ye Yang.

When Ye Yang saw Zhang Li coming, he knew that there was something to be arranged, so he asked: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Hall Master Zhang. Do you have any instructions for you this time?"

Zhang Li smiled slightly and took a sip of tea: "I came here this time to entrust you with something."

"I wonder if Hall Master Zhang can tell me clearly."

Zhang Li straightened his clothes and looked serious.

"Yu Hufa of the Second Mine has been locked up. You and Hufa Chen go together and bring him back for trial."

Hearing this, Ye Yang couldn't help but frowned, and then said: "But Yu Hu of Yuanyang Mine?"

Yuanyang Mine is the second mine of the sect, so the old people often call it the second mine.

Zhang Li nodded: "The sect has already found out that since Yu Hu became the chief guardian of the Second Mine, he has embezzled a huge amount of assets of the sect, and even abused his power for personal gain and built eight courtyards, at least tens of thousands of spirit stones."

Ye Yang sighed slightly.

In fact, he had long known that Yu Hu was not clean, after all, the chief guardian of the mine was a lucrative job.

Yu Hu was caught by the sect and had to accept punishment. It was obvious that the people behind him had already treated him as a discarded child.

In fact, Ye Yang had very few contacts with this nominal uncle.

Zhang Li looked at him meaningfully, and then said: "He should not die. After all, the fifth level of martial arts cultivation is not easy to come by. If he dies, it will be a loss for Feitianmen."

This was not beyond Ye Yang's expectations. Unless he was a person who colluded with the enemy, like Long Gang, he would not lose his life for this, but his end would not be good.

Zhang Li had long known the relationship between Yu Hu and him, and he deliberately sold it at this time. Ye Yang did not ask any more questions.

After he summoned the Sun Chasing Flying Turtle, he helped another guardian Yang Xing walk out of Feitianmen.

This guardian was named Yang Xing. He looked about forty years old, with a plump body and a round belly. In fact, he was more than a hundred years old.

He rode on a dry and thin fire centipede, which walked on the mountain and rushed on the stone cliff.

Ye Yang sat on the turtle's back leisurely, looking at the scenery around him.

Yang Xing was quite envious and joked: "Your turtle is really magical. It would be better if it could grow a little bigger. Then you and I can travel together and avoid the pain of traveling."

Ye Yang smiled: "If you want it to grow up, it is inevitable that you will need to supply spiritual stones. I can't afford it."

"Everyone knows that Ye Hufa made a fortune in the Changsheng barrier."

"How can there be a windfall? I have already handed it over to the sect, and my pocket is empty."

The two talked and laughed all the way, and soon arrived at the Yuanyang Mine.

When Ye Yang first came, there were many people in the Yuanyang Mine. In fact, after years of picking, the ore veins in the Yuanyang Mine had dried up.

He could clearly feel that the popularity had declined a lot, and the Yu Mansion, which was once prosperous, now looked a bit desolate and dilapidated.

Many servants came in and out, but they looked panicked.