Chapter 571 Divine Sword Island
With Yang Tianyou's plea, Wu Huang was released by the Eight Desolate Sword Saints.
"Boy Huang, come here and have a drink with the old man!" The old man in red robe drank the Drunk Immortal Brew and looked at Wu Huang walking over and said with a smile.
This person's name is Yuming Taoist, he is a worshiper of Lingkong Tower, a sixth-level alchemist, and a good friend of the Eight Desolate Sword Saints.
"Okay!" Wu Huang's eyes lit up and he trotted over quickly.
The Eight Desolate Sword Saint glanced at her, raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "No wonder Brother Yuming called you Huang Xiaozi, you are so careless and not like a girl at all!"
"For those of us who are cultivating immortals, is the difference between men and women so important? Those legendary practitioners with great supernatural powers who have mastered the appearance of gods and humans are neither men nor women. Why don't you talk about them?" Wu Huang curled his lips and muttered, Immediately, she drank the Drunken Immortal Brew that Taoist Yuming handed her in one gulp.
"Hmph, let's wait and see when you reach that level of cultivation!" The Eight Desolate Sword Saints snorted coldly.
Yang Tianyou smiled and said nothing, just quietly sipping the wine in his glass.
If you drink this Drunk Immortal Brew in small sips and use magic power to refine it while drinking, you won't get drunk.
As he refined the wine in his body, streams of extremely pure spiritual energy burst out from his abdomen, surrounded his meridians, circulated for several days, and then sank into his dantian and was absorbed by the golden elixir.
In this short period of time, his cultivation level has increased to the level of several years of hard training, not to mention the greater benefit of this Drunken Immortal Brew, which is actually to solidify the foundation, and improving his cultivation level is just a by-product.
Of course, the quality of its wine is naturally very high, otherwise it would not be remembered day and night by Wu Huang, a wine maniac, and even a powerful man like Taoist Yuming who showed his power would also like it.
After three drinks, a jar of Drunk Immortal Brew was finished by several people, and the Eight Desolate Sword Saints began to talk about business.
He looked at Taoist Yuming and asked, "When will Brother Yuming prepare to start making elixirs?"
"In three days, it will be difficult to refine the Holy Manifestation Pill. I have to meditate and adjust my state, otherwise it will be a waste of your great materials?" Taoist Yuming thought for a while and said.
"Then do we need to do anything?" Wu Huang interjected.
"Just make sure you have enough spiritual energy." Taoist Yuming said.
"This matter is easy to handle. There is a spiritual pool under my stone house, and the spiritual energy is absolutely abundant!" the Eight Desolate Sword Saint said with a hearty smile.
……
Three days later, in an open space not far from the stone house, there stood a bright yellow alchemy furnace. There was a golden flame burning inside, and the heat wave was billowing, causing the flowers and plants on the ground to stagger.
In front of the alchemy furnace, Taoist Yuming sat cross-legged, holding a pure white whisk in his hand, from which streaks of spiritual light flew out and disappeared into the alchemy furnace.
Wu Huang hugged his arms and looked sideways at Yang Tianyou and said, "It will take at least a month to refine the Holy Pill. During this period, Uncle Master can go and do other things first. If you want to rebuild the family, you can hold the This token mobilizes the power of the Bahuang Arena!"
After the words fell, Wu Huang handed over a four-party token.
Yang Tianyou took it, thanked him, and then turned around and left.
……
On Haiyuan Island, Yang Tianyou came again. At this time, Yang Xuanwu had recovered from his injuries, and his legs had grown back with the help of Snow Lotus Pill.
Yang Tianyou first handed over the spirit beads of the Mirage Clan to Yueyang, and then took Yang Xuanwu, Yang Xuanye and more than 300 tribesmen to leave Haiyuan Island in a flying boat.
One day later, they came to a long and narrow island. Looking down from the airship, the island resembled a horizontal sword, which is why it was named "Excalibur Island".
Divine Sword Island is a fourth-level island. There is a fourth-level mid-grade spiritual vein on it, and dozens of third-level and lower spiritual veins. It is especially rich in mineral resources and is rich in all kinds of spiritual gold. There is a famous fishing ground near the island, and all kinds of precious All the spirit fish like to come here to feed.
Mo Chengkong gave such an island rich in resources to the Yang family without blinking an eye, which can be said to be quite courageous.
"This will be the new residence of the family in Chaos Haixin from now on!" Yang Tianyou said with emotion.
Yang Xuanye looked moved, "Haiyuan Sect is really generous. I have also heard about Divine Sword Island. Even if there is no commercial trade, the various resources produced by the island and the thousands of miles of sea area alone are enough to make a prosperous society." The golden elixir power has developed!"
"Well, Senior Mo's actions are indeed majestic and extraordinary!" Yang Tianyou nodded slightly and said with a smile.
The flying boat landed and landed slowly on the square in the center of the island.
A group of monks have been waiting here for a long time. The leader is a late-stage Jindan monk who looks middle-aged, wearing Haiyuan Sect clothes and smiling.
Behind the middle-aged Jindan, there are two Jindan monks standing on the left and right.
The one on the left is younger and has an early stage of Jindan cultivation.
He looked at the Yang family's flying boat falling from the sky, and asked with some curiosity: "Senior brother, do you know what the background of the Yang family is, and why did the sect suddenly give them the sacred land of Divine Sword Island?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged monk smiled and said, "You should ask the sect leader about this. Senior brother, I'm just an errand boy. I'm just as confused as you!"
"I heard that the relationship between the Yang family and Young Master Yueyang is very good. Could this be the reason?" said the last Jindan monk.
"No, I don't need to say more about the conduct of the sect master, right? I would never abandon public service for personal reasons. I think the Yang family must have something worthy of our Haiyuan Sect's attention!" Young Jin Danyan road.
At this time, the middle-aged Jin Dan said with a solemn expression: "Okay, don't make wild guesses. This matter will be decided by the senior leaders of the sect. We just have to do our part."
"Yes, senior brother!" the two golden elixirs said quickly.
Soon the flying boat landed completely, and Yang Tianyou and many clan members filed out. When he looked up, he saw these Haiyuan Sect monks who had been waiting for a long time.
"Fellow Taoists from the Yang family, it's a pleasure to meet you!" The middle-aged Jin Dan greeted him with his hands and said with a smile.
"I've met a few fellow Taoists!" Yang Tianyou said with a smile and clasped his fists in salute.
Half a day later, the delivery of Divine Sword Island was completed, all the monks of the Haiyuan Sect evacuated the island, and the Yang family took over it completely.
