Chapter 150: The Reappearance of Wuyun Jindan
Xiu Ya took his hand and soon they reached the door.

Ye Yang saw that there was about an inch of land at the door. It was very different from before. The land was fertile, with an indescribable moist aura, and flashing with a faint spiritual light.

hiss!
Ye Yang couldn't help but take a breath.

“It really is a spiritual field.”

After hearing about the rainstorm disaster, animism has appeared in many places in Yalong Ridge, and the spiritual energy is much richer than before.

Spiritual fields often appear in some wild swamps and deep mountains, and many rootless monks often enter the mountains and forests to open up wasteland.

These pieces of spiritual fields came at the right time. If they can be fully developed, they can be used to plant some spiritual medicines and materials to aid in cultivation.

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

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

But the bad thing is that outside the courtyard, theoretically it is public property of Feitianmen.

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

Ye Yang was thinking in his mind.

……

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

The sect asked someone to refine two martial arts golden elixirs, and for a moment, the cultivators at the ninth level became restless.

The Martial Golden Elixir is difficult to obtain. The last time a sect had the Martial Golden Elixir was four or five years ago.

The two martial arts golden elixirs were exchanged by Ye Yang, who was proficient in both Dugu Spear and sword. Soon after, they both broke through to the martial artist realm.

A few years later, the sect finally received news about the Martial Golden Elixir, and those who met the requirements racked their brains to find ways to accumulate contribution points.

Soon, another piece of news was released in the sect.

These two Martial Golden Pills will be hung in the exchange hall with 2,500 contribution points.

However, the redeemer cannot be a high-level cultivator above the warrior level, and must be under sixty years old.

There are many people in the sect who meet the requirements, especially the winners of the last battle for the Seven Flying True Immortals. They have basically reached the eighth or ninth level of Tongqi. The competition for the Wuyun Golden Pill this time is extremely fierce.

Fortunately, after the purple electric silver peach tree was transplanted, the two peaches on it have slowly turned from green to red. I'm afraid they will mature in another two years.

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

Yan Qingying knocked on the door and walked in. She looked at Ye Yang a little embarrassedly and said, "Senior 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 and 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, senior brother."

Ye Yang hesitated for a moment and said, "This is 600 contribution points. Please keep it. Whether it succeeds or not, it is a token of my gratitude."

Yan Qingying gritted her teeth, deeply moved, and actually shed two lines of tears.

"Qingying has suffered from the pain of displacement throughout her life, and has been cursed by the Huagai evil spirit. No one has ever treated me as well as my senior brother has..."

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 warrior realm, you may need your help in the future."

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

She looked at Ye Yang sitting in the pavilion with the words "keep to one's simplicity" in mind and sighed secretly.

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

She then looked at the couplet.

"Perseverance is the key, so why sleep at three in the morning and get up at 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 lip lightly, thought for a moment, and felt as if something had suddenly dawned on her, her mind becoming clear.

Recalling her previous conversation with Ye Yang about life, she slowly let out a breath.

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

Not long after Yan Qingying left, another person came, it was Li Bayuan.

Li Bayuan gained a lot from the longevity barrier.

Ye Yang sensed carefully. With the blessing of Xuan-level innate power, his aura was intimidating. He had actually broken through to the realm of a warrior.

Ye Yang was not surprised at all to see Li Bayuan coming.

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

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

Ye Yang carefully counted the contribution points in his hand, and found that he still had about 400, so he said, "Junior Sister Yan just came to borrow some from me, so I only have 400 surplus points."

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

More than four hundred contribution points were beyond his expectations.

Li Bayuan is a good person.

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

"I am not short of spiritual stones at the moment. When you have enough, you can return them to me."

After getting the 400 contribution points, Li Bayuan quickly walked out of the courtyard to prepare for the fight for the next Wuyun Golden Pill. Wuyun Golden Pill was 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 were Zhang Xing, the master of the corpse clothing, and Li Bayuan.

As for Yan Qingying, I heard that she borrowed a lot but still failed to collect 2,500 contribution points.

The Pavilion of Keeping Simple.

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

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

"Protector Ye, I wonder why you summoned the two of us here."

Ye Yang said: "Currently, the teaching in the sect is more than theoretical, but not practical. Most of the disciples in the sect are flowers in the greenhouse. They are easily withered by the winter wind without fighting."

"I am planning to recommend you two to teach students at the Training Hall. Is that possible?"

Ye Yang is now the protector of the Personnel Hall. The Training Hall is a subordinate of the Personnel Hall, so he naturally has the power to recommend and employ people.

The two of them couldn't help but get excited when they heard this. Although they were recruited by Feitianmen, there was no specific division of labor yet.

The two of them have not reached the realm of warriors, so it is almost impossible for them to be sent out to be the person in charge. The position of a sect teacher is quite respected, and there is an additional subsidy of spirit stones for teaching, which can be considered a good position.

So the two of them bowed hurriedly.

"The two of us will go there right away, and we will definitely live up to the guardian's expectations and train a backbone for the sect."

……

Ever since Moon-Watching Mountain was destroyed by demons, the sect has held several discussions and is preparing to cooperate with Fengyu Tower to build another market town.

Originally, Wangyue Mountain was the midpoint for cultivators within a thousand miles to exchange goods, but things happen unexpectedly.

Ever since the Longevity Barrier came into being, the spiritual veins no longer exist, and many practitioners have left or escaped.

There just happened to be a vacancy in the place for trading, but the market town was of great importance, requiring a lot of initial investment, and sufficient spiritual veins were needed to set up the formation.

Feitianmen and Fengyulou discussed several times, but failed to 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, "Master Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you have any instructions for me this time?"

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

"I wonder if Master Zhang can explain it clearly."

Zhang Li straightened his clothes and looked serious.

"The cultivation of the second mine's Guardian Yu has been locked up. You and Guardian Chen go together and bring him back for trial."

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

Yuanyang Mine is the sect’s second mine, 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 the sect's assets. He also abused his power for personal gain and built eight courtyards, which cost at least tens of thousands of spirit stones."

Ye Yang sighed slightly.

In fact, he had long known that Yu Hu was not a clean hand. After all, the job of chief protector of the mine was a lucrative one.

Yu Hu was captured by the sect and had to be punished. It was obvious that the people behind the scenes had already treated him as a pawn.

In fact, Ye Yang had very little interaction with this nominal uncle.

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

This was not beyond Ye Yang's expectations. Unless he was a traitor like Long Gang, he would not lose his life for this, but his ending would not be good.

Zhang Li already knew about the relationship between Yu Hu and him, and was deliberately trying to be nice to him, so Ye Yang didn't ask any more questions.

After he summoned the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle, he led another guardian, Yang Xing, out of the Feitian Gate.

The guardian's name is Yang Xing. He looks to be around 40 years old, with a plump body and a round belly, but he is actually over a hundred years old.

He rode on a skinny and dry fire centipede, which walked on the mountain and ran on the stone cliffs.

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

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

Ye Yang chuckled: "If you want it to grow, it will inevitably require a supply of spirit stones, and I can't afford it."

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

"How could there be any windfall? I have already handed it over to the sect. My pocket is empty now."

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

When Ye Yang first arrived, there were many people at the Yuanyang Mine. In fact, after years of mining, the ore veins at the Yuanyang Mine had dried up.

He could clearly feel that the popularity had dropped a lot, and the Yu Mansion, which had been prosperous before, now looked a bit desolate and dilapidated.

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

(End of this chapter)