The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

Ye Yang clapped his hands and praised.

"Hmph, damn it, I didn't expect that I still missed you a little, so that you know that my crazy hammer technique is about to be perfected. When the battle for the Feitian Seven Realms comes, let's fight again!"

Li Bayuan was in an extremely embarrassed state at the moment. The pieces of his purple and gold Lion King Armor were scattered, revealing his fat muscles and blood oozing from his waist.

Just now, if Ye Yang had killed him in a life-and-death battle, he would have been killed on the spot.

Ye Yang smiled.

"Then let's wait for Junior Brother Li to show off his power again. However, today, you forced your way into my house, destroyed my door, and committed murder with a hammer, with evil intentions..."

Ye Yang came up with a lot of nouns and said all the forbidden words he could think of, intending to intimidate Li Bayuan.

Li Bayuan waved his hand.

"Stop talking about it. This is a hundred spiritual stones, which is enough to repair your wooden door. Next time, you can't avoid fighting. I will win back the spiritual stones I have lost to you over the years."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Ye Yang took the small bag thrown by Li Bayuan and hung it on his waist skillfully. After putting on a show of his own strength, he got a quarter of the Pulse Protecting Pill.

Li Bayuan was born in the Li family, an established family of the Feitian Sect. He had the blood of giant spirits and was a direct disciple with considerable assets.

Every time he played against Li Bayuan, Ye Yang made the opponent feel that the two were of similar strength, and even deliberately lost several times.

It made Li Bayuan feel that he was just unlucky and lost a move, so Li Bayuan was willing to challenge him continuously.

A spiritual stone to support his practice.

"One hundred spiritual stones are in hand!"

Take the spirit stone,

At this moment, Ye Yang suddenly had a realization. Heat rose up in his body, the sweat all over his body evaporated, and his face turned red.

Countless heat flow entered his internal organs, his meridians were all over his body, and his body was dripping with sweat.

After a long time, Ye Yang exhaled a breath of air, and a huge toad seemed to appear behind him.

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The mana rolling in the chest and abdomen was sounding like running water, and it was rapidly increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Minute by second, the aura on Ye Yang's body became stronger and stronger.

With each breath, more than two feet of white mist spewed out from his mouth and nose.

A certain moment.

Ye Yang closed his eyes slightly, and there was a sound of mana flowing in his body.

"We are almost reaching the eighth level of ventilation!"

It didn’t take long since I broke through to the seventh level of ventilation.

During this period of time when he went out to practice, he accumulated a lot of experience and made great progress. Now he is only one step away from the eighth level of ventilation.

Ye Yang took a short rest, found a pickaxe, and drilled into the spiritual well.

First, the mud at the bottom of the ancient well was turned over, and the lotus roots of the Blue Moon Spirit Lotus were buried in the spiritual well.

As soon as the Linghe lotus root was buried in the mud, a lotus fragrance suddenly came out.

This blue moon spirit lotus is pure blue in color, with golden stamens and a color like gold. It is a rare holy medicine for bruises.

It's just that the place where this thing grows is quite harsh, and it must grow in a place filled with spiritual energy.

The mud at the bottom of the well has not been cleaned for many years. Under the influence of spiritual energy, it is fat and strong, just suitable for the growth of Blue Moon Spirit Lotus.

After planting the Blue Moon Spirit Lotus, it was already getting late, and Ye Yang swept the courtyard again. During this time, he was not at Feitianmen, and a thick layer of dust fell in the courtyard.

Spring is coming. In order to avoid the appearance of insects, he sows two mosquito repellent seeds in the yard and waits for them to take root and sprout in spring.

In the evening, the wind and rain outside the window gradually started, and dense raindrops dripped from the cracks in the eaves and corner tiles into the front yard.

Indoors, there is a lamp like a bean, and the dim light is scattered everywhere, creating a quiet night.

Ye Yang held a pen in his hand, and there was a faint sound. He frowned from time to time, as if he was calculating something. After a long time, he put down the pen and looked at the content on the paper, showing a wry smile.

This old house is located in Feitian Gate and occupies a large area. What's even better is that it is the private property of the Ye family.

It’s just that over time, the house has become leaky, the backyard and storage room have basically fallen into disrepair, and some of the walls paved with blue bricks have fallen off and green moss has grown all over.

Nowadays, the Feitian Sect's defeat has stopped and it is becoming more and more prosperous. The more than a hundred disciples in the sect basically sleep in Datongbu. Many people want to rent a house and some people have started to do business in this area.

He originally planned to repair the house, divide it into single rooms, and rent it out. Wouldn't it be happy to be a landlord?

But nowadays, although housing prices are up and down, the prices of Lux work, spiritual materials, and spiritual paint have skyrocketed. He originally built two more floors and made ten studio apartments.

The hospital is also preparing to build another spirit gathering array.

So, after some calculation.

I'm afraid it will take two thousand spirit stones to defeat him.

Two thousand spirit stones is not a small amount. If you really have no choice, you can only borrow it.

Each person receives ten spiritual stones per month, and the money can be repaid in two years, and then it will be pure profit.

Ye Yang pondered for a moment.

"If it really doesn't work, go to my sister-in-law first. My sister-in-law Ye Li married a sect protector many years ago to fill a house. Although she hasn't moved around for many years, we are still relatives and the relationship is still there."

Logically speaking, based on Ye's father's previous position in Feitian Sect, Ye Li's marriage to the sect's protector was considered as a second marriage, let alone filling a house.

It's just that Ye's father died early. Although his sister-in-law was beautiful, she had everything she wanted to eat, drink and gamble. In the end, she owed a huge foreign debt to Jiutian Casino.

He had no choice but to hide around. As soon as the limelight passed, he was already middle-aged, not yet married, and he was a wealthy man who had no business in childbirth. At home, Ye's father passed away and he was no longer able to help.

By chance, someone hooked her up, so she married Yu Hu, the protector of the sect who had been stationed at the mine for many years, and she was able to afford a car, horse, fish, food, and food.

My sister-in-law, Ye Li, still had some contact with her family when she first arrived at the Yuanyang Mine. She would come back every few years to visit her relatives. However, in the past ten years, she has moved around less and less. They have not seen each other for five or six years. Too much.

The only time they met was six years ago when the principal wife of the Yu Mansion passed away. As the representative of the in-laws, he went to pay his respects and attend the funeral.

Yuanyang Mine is thousands of miles away from Feitian Gate, so stationing the guardian there is a bad job.

Over the years, Protector Yu Hu has built several large houses in the local area with more than a hundred servants. It should not be difficult to borrow these two thousand spirit stones.

It would be great if Father Ye was still alive.

Ye Yang secretly sighed.