Chapter 638 Hurry 1 Jiazi (16)

After Shengyuan Guoshu finished speaking, Yang Haoyu's eyes suddenly flashed with a clearly visible joy.

A single source of life fruit can extend the life of a Golden elixir monk by 360 years, and a Nascent Soul monk by 180 years. With so many life spans added, the probability of breaking through to a higher realm can be said to have skyrocketed. It is no wonder that cultivators In the fairy world, the price of life-extending spiritual items is always high, and it is hard to come by.

Yang Tianyou looked at the lush Shengyuan fruit tree in front of him and asked, "What about the God Transformation monk? How much life can you extend with this Shengyuan fruit?"

The Shengyuan Fruit Tree thought for a while and said slowly, "The life level of the monks who transform themselves into gods is higher. One Shengyuan Fruit can extend their life span by at most thirty or forty years."

"Thirty or forty years..." Yang Tianyou had a thoughtful expression on his face.

Although it is less, for those monks who cannot find life-extending spiritual objects and whose longevity has come to an end, they are willing to pay a high price in exchange for even ten years of life extension.

"Now that you have broken through to the Nascent Soul, your future salary will be increased three times, and the share of the Jinyang Divine Spring will be increased five times, so that you can break through to the fifth level of divine transformation as soon as possible!" Yang Tianyou looked at the fruit tree and said with a smile. .

"Thank you, Elder!" Shengyuan Fruit Tree thanked him quickly, feeling happy in his heart.

You don’t have to do anything else, you just need to get results on time, and your cultivation and salary will rise steadily. Where can you find such good things?

Then, Yang Tianyou looked at Yang Yuqi and said softly: "Yu Qi, you have made great achievements in cultivating the fruit trees. I will reward you with 100 high-level contribution points. I hope you will continue to work hard and cultivate more valuable spiritual plants for the family!"

After the reform of the Yang family's contribution point system, the contribution points were also divided into three levels based on the upper, middle and lower levels of spiritual stones.

Low-level contribution points, one point corresponds to a low-grade spiritual stone.

One mid-level contribution point corresponds to one mid-level spiritual stone.

One high-level contribution point corresponds to a high-grade spiritual stone.

One hundred high-level contribution points is already quite a lot. Even if it is a fourth-level magic weapon, you can still buy two of it.

"Thank you, uncle nineteen!" Yang Yuqi bowed and saluted, his face filled with joy.

Of course, the more contribution points, the better. Yang Yuqi himself does not have a great need for contribution points. The key is that his wife, Yang Xuanli, has good understanding but poor qualifications. If he wants to break through the Yuanying, one Yuanying Pill is probably not enough. Just be more prepared.

In addition, there are several grandchildren who have just been born. They will inevitably have to support them when they enter the path of cultivating immortals in the future, and these all need some support.

After spending half a day in the elixir garden and inspecting the growth of various elixirs and spiritual trees in the elixir garden, Yang Tianyou, his wife, and Yang Haoyu left with satisfaction.

Yang Yuqi, the master of the Agricultural Hall, is very conscientious and takes care of the elixir garden in an orderly manner. Every elixir plant exudes vitality, which makes people happy.

……

In the Slaughter Valley, black and red billowing evil spirits filled the upper part of the valley. Monks with lower cultivation levels would easily be eroded by the evil spirits if they stayed here for a long time.

Of course, if you can withstand the evil spirit with your own perseverance, your own magic power will undergo a wonderful transformation and become more lethal.

Because of this, Slaughter Valley has vaguely become an alternative "treasure land" for the family. Many clan members come here to sharpen their will, transform their magic power, and improve their combat power.

Deep in the valley, the portal of the Blood Moon Secret Realm stands here. Through the ten-foot-high blood-red door, it seems that the tragic scene in the secret realm can be glimpsed.

Wild beasts, demonic beasts, spiritual beasts... were slaughtered by the monks of the Yang Family Lingshan Hall. Resentment, blood, and soul power escaped, and were absorbed by the secret realm. After being transformed by the Wolf Ancestral Peak, they formed pieces of soul-gathering stones and drops. A drop of Yin Soul Liquid, and a pool of cold Yin water that was chilling to the bone.

Yang Tianyou walked into the portal of the secret realm and looked up. The blood moon was shining in the sky, and light red blood clouds were floating in the sky. On the ground, slaughterhouses were lined up one after another, as far as the eye could see.

The blood flowed freely on the ground, and then was absorbed bit by bit by the secret realm, and slowly disappeared.

The blood moon above bloomed with crimson brilliance, and wisps of blood and evil spirits floated up. They were swallowed, refined, and absorbed by the bloody wolf hidden in it, and turned into the original power of the secret realm, constantly promoting the expansion of the blood moon secret realm. .

With the unremitting efforts of the Yang family for more than a hundred years, the size of the Blood Moon Secret Realm has nearly doubled, with a span of more than 900 miles from north to south. Although it is still far different from the Sanyan Palace Secret Realm, it is also free of In the early stage, it can be ranked in the middle of all Huangpin secret realms.

Yang Xuanyang, wearing an apron around his waist, with a big belly and trembling fat on his face, stood quietly in front of the chopping board. On the chopping board, which was dyed black and red, there was a struggling bovine beast.

Yang Xuanyang smiled, his white teeth exposed, seemingly gentle, but in fact, he revealed a deep-seated indifference. This was the smile of a butcher.

He stabbed lightly with the boning knife in his hand, and then twisted it hard. The bovine monster trembled wildly, and blood spurted out as if it was free.

Then, dense shadows of swords flashed by, and the cold, cold, and killing intent of the sword burst out, making people shudder.

There was a ding, and the boning knife stood sideways on the chopping board.

The bull-like monster was still struggling hard, but as the flesh-and-blood lotuses bloomed, the world returned to peace.

There is not a trace of flesh and blood left on the snow-white bones. They are as white as jade, and you can even see the bone marrow contained in them, just like a work of art.

Pieces of meat strips, like blooming petals, are spread on the chopping board. Looking at it as a whole, a bloody beauty arises spontaneously.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Applause came, and Yang Tianyou smiled and praised, "What a butcher's knife, what a butcher!"

"I've met Uncle Nineteen!" Yang Xuanyang hurriedly came over and saluted.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Yang Tianyou patted his shoulder and said three good words in a row.

Yang Tianyou, who had already reached the level of sword skill, could not see that his nephew's sword intention was not far from the realm of sword skill.

He did not expect that when he asked Yang Xuanyang to manage the Blood Moon Secret Realm, he would completely find his own path.

The realm of swordsmanship has been advancing by leaps and bounds.

Although he was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, with the Great Perfection's Slaughter Blade Intent, even a late Golden Core monk would probably not be Yang Xuanyang's opponent.

And once his sword intention breaks through and is promoted to sword power, it will only be a matter of time before Yang Xuanyang breaks through Nascent Soul.

"Thanks to the enlightenment of swordsmanship sent by Uncle Nineteen, otherwise, how could my nephew have made such progress?" Yang Xuanyang was very humble, with a simple and honest smile on his chubby face.

It seemed that the cold butcher before was not him.

Yang Tianyou smiled and shook his head. Due to his own reasons, there were many members of the Yang family who practiced the art of swordsmanship.

Yang Tianyou has also given insights into the way of swords more than once. However, he is the only one who can make such great progress as Yang Xuanyang.

"Okay, there is no need to say too much about the relationship between you and my uncle and nephew. My mother was still talking about you two days ago. Find a chance to go home and chat with her more!" Yang Tianyou said with a smile.

It can be said that Yang Xuanyang was raised by Duan Hongyu. The relationship between the two is not that of mother and son, but it is better than that of mother and son.

After Yang Xuanyang's biological parents passed away, the only person closest to him was Duan Hongyu.

"Okay!" Yang Xuanyang nodded lightly.

"You go ahead and get busy. This is my new understanding of the way of swordsmanship. Use it to learn from it. It will be good for your way of swordsmanship.

But you must remember one truth - those who learn from me will live, and those who resemble me will die.

Don't be led astray by my way of swordsmanship. Only by sticking to your true self can you go further in the way of swordsmanship. "

"My nephew, please remember the teachings of your 19th uncle!" Yang Xuanyang took the book handed over by Yang Tianyou and saluted respectfully with an excited smile on his face.

As a fellow martial artist, he could naturally feel the powerful sword power contained in Uncle Nineteen's body.

You can imagine how much this understanding of the realm of swordsmanship will help you.

Patting Yang Xuanyang's shoulder again, leaving an encouraging smile, Yang Tianyou left here and walked towards the Wolf Ancestral Peak, which stood majestically in the center of the Blood Moon Secret Realm.