Chapter 62 or Yue Yuyuan

   Two days later, Liu Yu looked at the bottle of Biling Dan in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

   In the past two days, in addition to cultivating, he was refining medicinal pills. He refined five pots of Bi Lingdan every day. Today, he finally succeeded in refining one pot, ten pots were successful, and the success rate was as high as 10%.

   Xiaomeishan, Fengjia.

   At this time, Feng Guangyou has returned to the family. He found the patriarch Feng Tianwei who was offering incense to his ancestors in the ancestral hall, and bowed respectfully and returned to his order:

   "Report to the patriarch, Guangyou has already met the Yuanyang Sect's envoy when he went to Hanyue City. He accepted the benefits of our family and did not raise any suspicions."

  Feng Guangyou respects the patriarch very much. The Xiaomeishan Feng family is originally the last of the three families in this area. It is under the leadership of the patriarch that they have come to this day step by step, and their strength faintly surpasses the other two families.

  The body of the cultivator is washed by the spiritual energy, and the aging is relatively slow. Feng Tianwei looks like a middle-aged man in his 40s or 50s, but his actual age is close to 60 years old.

   He stood in meditation in front of the tablets of the ancestors of all dynasties, with his back facing Feng Guangyou, and after a while he said leisurely:

   "Guangyou, you've done a good job, but unfortunately your spiritual roots are too poor, and there is little hope of building a foundation. If Guanglin can have half your experience, I can rest assured to hand over the family to him in the future!"

  Feng Guangyou grew up in the family since childhood, and still has a deep emotional bond with the family. Hearing this sentiment, he said sincerely:

   "Guang Lin is still young now. With his dual spiritual roots, he has to teach his family well, and he will definitely mature."

   "The opportunity to build a foundation in the future is not small. If it succeeds, our Feng family can become a foundation-building family!"

   Feng Tianwei heard the words, recalled Feng Guanglin's innocent eyes and personality, and sighed slightly:

   "I hope so!"

   He then packed up his emotions and said sternly:

   "How about the transfer of the descendants without spiritual roots?"

Now that he is ready to betray Qingzhou, the Feng family must of course make preparations early. Feng Tianwei has arranged for a group of direct lineages who have been immortal cultivators in recent generations to move to Jingzhou. There is also a greater chance of having children with spiritual roots.

  Hehuanmen promises that as long as the Feng family cooperates with their infiltrating disciples to destroy enough resource points of Yuanyang Sect, and then makes a contribution, they will reward the Feng family with a Lingshan with a low-grade spiritual vein for the Feng family to thrive.

You must know that Xiaomeishan is just a broken spiritual vein, which has already made countless loose cultivators envious. If they can cultivate on the real spiritual vein, the family will definitely be able to develop and grow, which is why the Feng family made the choice. one.

   In fact, if it wasn't for Yuanyang Sect's bullying too much, the Feng family would not be willing to take the risk.

Eighteen years ago, the cold iron ore vein was first discovered by the Feng family. When the Feng family wasted a lot of manpower and material resources to prepare for mining, the Yuanyang Sect did not know where to get the news and sent a foundation-building cultivator to the Feng family as a "guest". , The ore vein was taken away with a single word, only a few hundred spirit stones were symbolically compensated.

The Feng family has always been brooding about this matter. If the cold iron ore veins are not taken away, relying on the mined resources to cultivate, Feng Tianwei also has a glimmer of hope to impact the foundation, and the family can have more resources to cultivate the next generation. .

  "Blocking people's way, like killing one's parents, this hatred will never be shared"

  Feng Guangyou flashed hatred in his eyes and whispered:

   "It has been arranged properly, and all five hundred direct clansmen have dispersed into Jingzhou."

   Feng Tianwei turned around, carrying his hands on his back, nodded and said:

   "This matter can't be rushed. If you don't pay attention to the family, it may be doomed. You must take the lead."

   "Okay, you go down and make arrangements first!"

   Feng Tianwei waved his hand to let Feng Guangyou step back, and then looked at his ancestor's tablet again.

   "I don't know if this move is right or wrong?"

  Cold Moon City, a mansion in the south of the city, a two-story attic, and a practice room.

   Liu Yu sat cross-legged on the futon, with a blue halo on his face, and was running the "Wood Spirit Art" to slowly refine the medicinal power of Biling Dan.

  A wisp of medicinal power was transformed into pure aura, which was absorbed by refining and turned into mana, which sank into the lake of mana in Dantian, gradually increasing the mana background and becoming a resource for improving cultivation.

   An hour later, Liu Yu opened his calm and deep eyes, and a ray of blue light in the bottom of his eyes faded and disappeared.

Feeling the increase in the cultivation base, he moved in his heart. At this speed, he will be able to break through to the eighth level of Qi Refining in about a year. Even if this speed is two points faster than Shuanglinggen, after all Linggen doesn't necessarily take medicine pills every day.

  Liu Yu got up and packed up, opened the Sancai Formation, and walked out.

   patted the storage bag, took out the golden dragon sword, input mana and threw it into the air to a size of 10 feet, used a blinding technique to make it invisible to mortals, and then turned into a golden ray of light and flew towards the cold iron ore vein.

   Half an hour later, the cold iron mine, the management room.

  Lin Dayong was lying leisurely on a Taishi chair, holding a booklet with the delicate curves of a woman in his hand, watching intently, one hand moving on his lower body.

"Humph"

   Liu Yu appeared in the room silently, but Lin Dayong was so involved that he didn't realize it for a while, until Liu Yu let out a cold snort, and then he realized it.

  Lin Dayong's face turned pale and seemed to be very uncomfortable. He hurriedly fastened his belt and placed the colored booklet on the table.

  After he hurriedly sorted out his clothes, he stepped forward, with an embarrassed mood, showing an embarrassed smile and bending over:

   "The villain has seen Immortal Master Liu, but he didn't know that Immortal Master was coming, and I hope to forgive me if I have made a mistake."

   "I don't know what the Immortal Master has ordered, just say it and the villain will do it right away!"

  Liu Yu carried his hands on his back and was silent for a while, until Lin Dayong was sweating on his forehead, then slowly said:

   "Go and invite the four of my classmates right away. Remember to keep it secret and don't let others know that I have been here."

   He didn’t know if there were any monks from the Acacia sect or spies from the Feng family in the mine. To be cautious, he chose to come to the mine in secret.

   "Yes, the villain is going to invite four immortal masters!"

  Lin Dayong felt as if he had been granted amnesty, he immediately gave orders loudly, slowly exited the room, closed the door, and went to invite Wu Chang and the others.

   Liu Yu walked to the table, waved his fingers in the air, and the booklet was automatic without wind.

   After a few glances, I lost interest. This artist's drawing skills are really not that good, and they are far worse than some weekly comics in the previous life.

  Liu Yu walked to the main seat and sat down, and put the booklet in the drawer. If this thing was seen by the same door, it would not be beautiful if it was misunderstood, and then quietly waited for the arrival of the same door.

   About two quarters of an hour later, the door reopened, and the four Wu Chang and Lin Dayong walked in.

   "I have seen Senior Brother Liu!"

   Wu Chang, Zhou Guibo, Xie Huaxiong, and Sun Ju handed over and said in unison.

   "A few juniors and brothers are you okay?"

   "Steward Lin, you can go out now, remember, don't mention me to anyone, or watch your head!"

   Liu Yu greeted the four junior brothers with a smile, and then warned Lin Dayong, motioning him to go out.

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