Chapter 964 Party (4000)

"Is this guest from Taibai a little complacent? He has taken so many orders in a short period of time. Doesn't he know that if he can't complete it on time, he will have to pay double compensation?" Taoist Fengyue said.

He was the only seventh-level talisman master in Sanyuan Palace before Yang Tianyou came, and he had a high status.

At this time, Taoist Fengyue was drinking tea with his friends. He was a little surprised when he heard the news reported by his disciple.

He didn't have any ill intentions towards Yang Tianyou. Taoist Fengyue was famous for his good temper, and with the size of Sanyuan Palace, even if there was an additional seventh-level Talisman Master, it still wouldn't be able to fill the gap in the Talisman Ribbon.

Even if his status is affected, it is very limited.

"Perhaps, this Taoist Taoist Taibai has extraordinary skills." His friend joked. There was no harsh words, but he was obviously not optimistic about Yang Tianyou's ability to complete the order on time.

"Let's take a look first. If Taibai Keqing can't complete all the orders, Lao Dao has some inventory here, which can be distributed to him, so he can deal with emergencies first."

Taoist Fengyue stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Brother Taoist is so upright and upright, so admirable!"

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In the quiet room, Yang Tianyou looked at the dazzling array of precious materials in front of him and made secret calculations.

There are more than 400 sect tasks, plus orders from the elders and protectors.

According to the normal speed of making talismans for a seventh-level talisman master, it would take about fifty years.

If you take action yourself, five years is enough.

And due to the high success rate, at least two hundred and fifty copies can be left.

"What a huge profit!" Yang Tianyou muttered, "In this way, there will be enough resources for the promotion of the two natal magic weapons."

A monk cannot carry a large amount of resources when he ascends to the upper world, and even if Yang Tianyou has a cave, he cannot be an exception.

The ascending aura is a magical power from the fairy world. Even the cave world cannot block the induction of the ascending aura.

Unless it is an artifact that is connected to one's own life, such as a natal magic weapon, or a creature that is integrated with the cave world and becomes a cave god like the ancestors, can they be judged by the ascension aura and can ascend to the upper world together.

Therefore, the promotion of Yang Tianyou's two natal magic weapons requires massive resources.

The value of a spiritual treasure far exceeds that of a talisman of the same level.

But if you can save more than two hundred talisman-making resources, it will be more than enough to be promoted to Lingbao.

Taking out the fortune pen, Yang Tianyou took a deep breath and started making talismans.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, five years passed.

The pen was put away, a faint spiritual light escaped, and the last talisman was completed.

Looking at the pile of resources left next to him, Yang Tianyou narrowed his eyes with a smile, these were all his own.

After stretching to relax his mind, Yang Tianyou continued to draw the talisman.

The price of pure raw materials is far lower than that of finished talismans.

Only after processing into talismans can the benefits be maximized.

As for the talismans that have been made, there is no rush to send them out, they should be divided into batches and take your time.

You can show a certain value, but it must be within the psychological endurance of normal people.

If he handed over all the hundred talismans he had made now, it would only shock the world and cause huge trouble.

In this way, Yang Tianyou released the talismans bit by bit, and in the thirty-seventh year, he delivered the last talisman, causing a thousand waves in the Sanyuan Palace. Whether they were planning to laugh at him or were planning to betray his favor, People were dumbfounded.

"I didn't expect that Taibai Keqing's talisman-making skills were so superb. In just thirty-seven years..." Fengyue Old Taoist murmured to himself, unconsciously tightening his beard.

After a moment, he shouted, "Disciple, please send a greeting card to Mr. Taibai and tell him that I will personally visit you tomorrow."

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"Okay, okay, I thought I would rescue Taibai Keqing at the critical moment, but I didn't expect to give you a surprise." In the main hall, the master of Sanyuan Hall was smiling. He never expected that Yang Tianyou could accomplish these things. The order was placed ahead of schedule.

"Well, if things continue like this, it's only a matter of time before this person becomes an eighth-level talisman master." The elder at the bottom said.

"In this case, we should win over Keqing Taibai as soon as possible and officially join the sect. Keqing is just an outsider after all, and there will be barriers after all." The second elder said, and the other elders nodded. A future eighth-level talisman master is worth wooing.

"Well... During this time, I have found that this guest from Taibai is a loyal person. He is humble and polite. He gets along well with his fellow sect members. Drawing the door wall is of great benefit to the development of the sect."

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"It seems that the master of Sanyuan Hall wants to drag me into the door wall?" Yang Tianyou looked at the leaving figure of the third elder with twinkling eyes.

He had already expected the reactions from all parties in Sanyuan Palace, so he was not surprised.

"Well, hang it slowly..." Yang Tianyou rubbed his eyebrows.

If he were an ordinary monk, he would naturally agree directly and join Sanyuan Palace.

But as the leader of the dynasty and burdened with great luck, he cannot join other forces casually.

Moreover, Sanyuan Hall is too small and can only be used as a transition.

"Looks like we should be ready to run away."

There is no benevolence and righteousness in buying and selling, although there is a high probability that Sanyuan Palace will not take action just because he does not join. It would be too ugly.

However, nothing is guaranteed, just be fully prepared.

……

After showing his abilities, Yang Tianyou's status was improved again

The three elders of Sanyuan Palace, the seventh elder, Fengyue Taoist...

One after another, heavyweights came to visit. Even several fusion ancestors from the sect also summoned Yang Tianyou. Naturally, they encouraged him and at the same time asked him insinuatingly whether he would join the Sanyuan Palace. Yang Tianyou's answer was flawless. Doing Tai Chi left and right, I finally managed to cope with it.

Sanyuanfang City.

The largest market under Sanyuan Palace is also the most prosperous and bustling area of ​​Qingyun Mansion. Every day, hundreds of thousands of monks come from all over the country to participate in various large and small transactions.

A ray of light emerged from a distance, and suddenly it came to the gate of Fangshi. Yang Tianyou, who was wearing the attire of an elder from Sanyuan Palace, walked into Fangshi under the respectful eyes of the guarding disciples.

The crowds are huge, orderly in the chaos, and the shouts and shouts are endless. At first glance, it looks no different from a market in the world.

Before taking a few steps, Yang Tianyou felt something touching his leg. He calmly bent down and picked up a small black dog.

As early as twenty years ago, Zhiming, Feng Ling and other spiritual beasts came to the seventh heaven one after another.

With the astrological disk here, finding him is not a problem at all.

Mrs. Yunhua has not been contacted yet, but through the induction of the fate line, Yunhua is in good condition, so there is no need to worry.

The top priority is to find opportunities to break away from the Sanyuan Palace, establish the Ziyue Yang Family, and make a name for themselves. In this way, if the clan members hear the name of the family, they will naturally gather here.

"How is the resource collection going?" Yang Tianyou asked.

Needless to say, Zhiming's exploration ability is the most suitable for collecting resources.

"The spiritual objects to upgrade the natal magic weapon have been gathered, but the treasure tribulation is difficult to survive. Master, are you sure?" Zhiming asked.

"No problem. The Twin Swords and Xinghui have grown up with me so far. Every time I am promoted, I have spent a lot of resources to lay a solid foundation. It will not be a problem to survive the treasure thunder tribulation." His family knows his own affairs, so Yang Tianyou is naturally very fond of his own magic weapon. I can't understand it anymore.

He took Zhiming to a building on the west side of Fang City, opened the formation and walked in.

When Wind Spirit, Ape Tyrant and other spiritual beasts saw him, they all gathered around him.

"You follow me and leave Fang City. The Baolei Tribulation will attract many unscrupulous people. You guard the four directions. If anyone peeks, you will kill them directly." Yang Tianyou said with murderous intent.

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Twelve thousand miles east of Sanyuanfang City.

The swamp of ecstasy.

This is the gathering place for the demon clan of Qingyun Mansion. The environment is harsh, but it contains a large number of rare resources, attracting countless immortal cultivators to come here to explore, hunt demons, fight, and seize treasures...

"According to the records of Sanyuan Palace, in the center of the ecstasy swamp, there is an ancient red clam with the peak strength of the eighth level sleeping. There is a lot of movement in the treasure thunder tribulation. Just in case, it is better to survive the tribulation in the outer area!"

Yang Tianyou thought, and led the spirit beasts to a desolate water area in the outer area.

Let the spiritual beasts protect the law, and Yang Tianyou took out the resources collected by Zhiming.

They are all materials from the Gold and Star series, most of them are seventh-level low-grade materials, and a few are seventh-level mid-grade materials.

There was a sound of swords, and the twin swords flew out from the cave world.

Then came Xinghui. The two natal magic weapons shook slightly, got into the pile of spiritual objects, and began to swallow them up.

Under Yang Tianyou's gaze, the essence of each spiritual object was gradually extracted. The golden and silver brilliance was like a small snake, burrowing into the two natal magic weapons.

Amidst the sound of knives, the pile of spiritual objects soon disappeared without a trace, replaced by the breath of two natal magic weapons, which became extremely terrifying.

A touch of spirituality that could be clearly detected was growing rapidly. The world was keenly aware of this unusual aura. Dark clouds were rolling in, and the sky suddenly darkened.

"What's going on? Why did it suddenly get dark today?" Some monks who were within the coverage of the Precious Thunder Tribulation looked at the sky in surprise and asked their own questions.

"This aura seems to be a living being going through a tribulation, but why is this aura of fighting and killing so strong?"

"Precious Thunder Tribulation! This is Lingbao's Precious Thunder Tribulation!!"

Finally, a monk realized the origin of this thunder disaster. After being surprised, he immediately rose into the air and used his pupil technique to observe from a distance.

Any monk with a little bit of knowledge knows that the promotion of a spiritual treasure must be protected by a cultivator who returns to the void. If he rushes over at this time, he will be regarded as having bad intentions and will not be merciful at all.

Therefore, these monks under the Holy Appearance just watched the battle from a distance, and some who were close quickly moved away, for fear of being misunderstood by the other party and causing conflicts.

Returning cultivators can transcend space and kill people instantly from thousands of miles away. Especially for low-level cultivators, it is simply a harvest.

Most of the monks just watched from a distance, not daring to make any mistakes.

However, there are also some brave monks who are skilled in art and use stealth methods to fly towards the center of the Baolei Tribulation. These people are generally at the level of returning to the void, and the one with the highest level is a late-stage returning to the void. middle-aged people.

This person's name is Sui Xuzi, a casual cultivator who is extremely good at assassination and concealment, and is very famous in Qingyun Mansion.

"Hey, I didn't expect to encounter Bao Lei Jie when I went out. What kind of idiot is this? You don't choose to carry out the promotion of Ling Bao in the station of a big force. What are you doing in this chaotic ecstasy swamp? A stupid young man? Or fishing? of?"

Sui Xuzi, who turned into a shadow and sneaked through the space, muttered, but his speed did not slow down at all.

Relying on his own magical powers, he once escaped from the siege of more than a dozen Huixu, and he was confident.

"If the master of this spiritual treasure is strong, then I will retreat and kill a few monks who are in the early and middle stages of returning to the void. If the master of this spiritual treasure is average..." A cold look flashed in his eyes, and Sui Xuzi flashed. , disappeared into the vast void.

The monks who returned to the void gathered from all directions, either to watch the fun or with ill intentions.

"Master, there are a total of nine returning to the void flying this way, seven of them are in the early stage of returning to the void, one is in the middle stage, and one is in the late stage." Zhiming tilted his ears slightly and looked around.

The listening divine beast in the realm of returning to the virtual world can easily cover the entire Qingyun Mansion, not to mention a mere foggy swamp.

"Oh? There is also the late stage of returning to the void?" Yang Tianyou was quite surprised. Most of the monks in the realm of returning to the void are in the early or middle stage of returning to the void. In the late stage of returning to the void, they are already big shots in Qingyun Mansion. What a coincidence, Baolei Tribulation Is there such a master within the tens of thousands of miles covered?

"According to the information, this person should be Sui Xuzi, who is good at stealth and space escape. Now he is still 980 miles away from us." Zhiming added.

"Do you want to kill him?" Ape Ba was eager to try. He hadn't done anything with anyone for a long time, and his warlike blood had long been restless.

"Sui Xuzi?" Yang Tianyou narrowed his eyes slightly. This person seemed to be on the wanted list of Sanyuan Palace.

"Then kill him. We have been ascending for forty years, and it's time to stretch our muscles."

Following Yang Tianyou's order, except for Zhiming who stayed by his side, the other six spirit beasts rushed towards Sui Xuzi in a dispersed and surrounding manner.

After Yang Tianyou's repeated transformations, the bloodlines of the seven natal spiritual beasts have become extremely powerful. It is no problem to use them alone to deal with the mid-stage return to the void. If six of them are used together, it is still unexpected. Sui Xuzi's life has officially entered the countdown.

"Huh?? What's going on?"

In the void, Sui Xuzi covered his chest with a gloomy expression. The last time he felt like this was when he was besieged by more than a dozen people returning to the void.

"No, it's a scam, retreat quickly!" Sui Xuzi's heart trembled, he turned around quickly and plunged directly into the depths of the void.

However, at this moment, a silver-white net quietly emerged from the void. It was the good partner of the Amorphous Worm and the Void Worm.

After these two guys broke through and returned to the void, their magical powers improved greatly.

Especially the Amorphous Worm. After breaking through the shackles of the bloodline again and again, this guy's magical power has become stronger and stronger. In cooperation with the Void Worm, he can appear and disappear, and he can even play tricks on the combined monks, not to mention the Shattering Xuzi.

"What is this?" Sui Xuzi shouted in horror. He had always been proud of his concealment methods, but this time he finally understood what it meant to have someone outside the world.

The next moment, a fist burning with red-gold flames and covered with fluff appeared in front of his eyes, followed closely by a monkey face with a ferocious smile.

"Old guy, Uncle Ape is here to send you to the West..."