King of the Fairy City

The jade pendant in his hand was still emitting a warm and soft light ball. These mysterious light balls that had been diligently treating his injuries seemed to have something to do with the wood spiritual power that contained vitality, but it was not entirely the wood spiritual power.

His current Yuanshen had not yet fully recovered, and he could not drive the magic power and use his spiritual consciousness to explore the secrets in the jade pendant. He could only wait patiently until his injuries were almost healed, and then carefully study the mysterious jade pendant in his hand.

In the following days, under Xin'er's careful care, Ye Mo's body recovered very quickly. Except for some more serious veins that were still recovering slowly, most of the damaged meridians in his body had healed, allowing him to smoothly mobilize the Yuanli in his body and drive the magic power.

Xin'er would find some delicious small fish and shrimps every day and stew them into delicious seafood soup, so that Ye Mo, who had never had any requirements for food and always had enough food, could satisfy his appetite.

The Yuanshen in the Niwan Palace also gradually recovered under the care of the mysterious light ball. Finally, one day, Ye Mo was able to drive the slightly unfamiliar magic power in front of Xin'er, and a small fireball the size of a coin burst out from his fingertips.

Seeing this bizarre scene, Xin'er was naturally excited and her face flushed. She applauded and then pestered Ye Mo to use various small spells.

Ye Mo also responded to Xin'er's request for saving his life. Various colorful small spells continued to condense and appear at his fingertips.

After this period of recuperation, the damaged meridians in Ye Mo's body seemed to become more resilient under the repair of the mysterious jade pendant. The majestic Yuanli flowed in the meridians without any awkwardness. The small spells were even more agile and extraordinary, and they came and went at will.

Especially in the Niwan Palace, the original soul, which had been stagnant, also broke through the original shackles under the care of the mysterious jade pendant, and there were signs of improvement again.

It wasn't long before Ye Mo broke through to the seventh level of foundation building. This time he escaped death and gained more insights on the road of cultivation.

The cultivation of a cultivator is against the will of heaven. There are many disasters in his destiny. This time, the inevitable disaster seems to be manipulated by fate, but he can't avoid it.

Ye Mo has always been smooth sailing. Although he still speaks and acts cautiously on the surface, he still has some impetuous and proud aspects. After this disaster, his mentality has become more peaceful. He knows that there are people beyond people and there are heavens beyond heaven. Even if he becomes stronger, he can't let down his guard.

At Xin'er's strong request, Ye Mo had to lie in bed for another three days. He was allowed to get out of bed and walk only after his injuries were completely healed.

On this day, the weather was excellent, the sun was shining, and a salty sea breeze came in through the open window.

Ye Mo stood in front of the window, looking at the simple lifestyle of the Donghai natives outside the house, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

Once upon a time, he also yearned for such a peaceful and tranquil village life, but unfortunately, he also knew very well that such a peaceful life was not something he could expect now.

"I founded the Ye's Immortal Village and developed it into the current Ye's Immortal Town. In the end, I also hope that I and the residents of the town can live such a life. However, without a strong fighting force to protect it, how can the immortal city exist safely in this world? The dangers that this Donghai native may face in the future are beyond their imagination. Since they have saved my life, even for Xin'er, I must help them anyway.

Xin'er was also on the side, watching the Donghai natives coming and going outside the window in a daze. The last time the pirates plundered this small tribe, she was protected by the tribe leader and some other old, weak, women and children, hiding in the mountains, and did not see the tragic situation at that time.

When she came out of the mountain, she suddenly found that many tribesmen were missing in the tribe, including her parents.

These tribesmen, like her parents, were her relatives. They treated her very well on weekdays, but because of their appearance on that day, they left this world forever.

Always worry-free For the first time, Xin'er Wuyou felt a sense of panic that was difficult to dispel. She was afraid that all her relatives would disappear one by one on this small island like her parents.

"Hurry"

Outside the window, there were bursts of shouting, and Xin'er beside her suddenly trembled.

Ye Mo soon noticed Xin'er's emotional changes and sighed slightly.

"Be good, don't be afraid. With your brother Ye here, no one will come here to bully you in the future." The refreshing fragrance on the girl made Ye Mo's heart throb. He calmed down and comforted her softly.

"Brother Ye, since the last time the pirates came, the clan leader grandfather often organized the clan members to practice martial arts, but Xin'er knew that no matter how powerful their martial arts were, they could not compare to the spells that Brother Ye Mo used at will. Xin'er heard that the bad guys outside the island could also cast such spells like Brother Ye Mo. In that case, wouldn't our clan members have no chance of winning? "Although Xin'er is innocent and cute, she is also very smart and quickly saw the weakness of the natives of the East Sea.

As Xin'er said, although the natives of the East Sea are born with supernatural powers and can develop the power of martial arts to the limit, they still have no chance of winning against powerful cultivators' spells.

Just like the Jiuzhou warriors where Ye Mo once stayed, even if they become top masters, they can never defeat overseas cultivators.

"Xin'er is right. No matter how powerful the martial arts are, they are no match for spells. Even the lowest-level Qi Refiners can easily defeat a martial arts master." Ye Mo nodded.

Xin'er lowered her head, bit her lower lip, and hesitated for a long time, with a look of embarrassment on her face.

"How can Brother Ye not understand Xin'er's thoughts? You must hope that Brother Ye can teach your people how to cast spells." Ye Mo shook his head and said with some regret, "A long time ago , Brother Ye also encountered a tribe of natives similar to your tribe. At that time, Brother Ye already knew that because of your special constitution and lack of spiritual roots, you Donghai natives cannot absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice spells. Therefore, Even if Brother Ye wants to help you, I'm afraid he can't do anything."

"Why?" Xin'er waved her fist angrily and said angrily, "Why are we the same humans? You Donghai monks can practice magic, but we Donghai natives can't. God is so unfair, huh?"

"Silly girl." Ye Mo touched Xin'er's nose with his skill and sighed, "Some things are not something we can decide."

"Brother Ye Mo, you must be bored after staying at home for so long. Let's go to the martial arts training ground and watch them practice their martial arts. Maybe brother Ye Mo can give some guidance."

Xin'er rolled her eyes, suddenly smiled brightly, broke away from Ye Mo's arms, and pulled him directly towards the door.

"A girl's thoughts are really more elusive than my formation skills." Xin'er, who was still depressed before, became so excited for some reason, which made it difficult for Ye Mo to accept it for a while, and he could only follow helplessly. Afterwards, I walked out of the small hut I had stayed in for more than a month.

"Hey, Xin'er, you're finally out. Why, your brother Ye Mo has recovered now?" A strong man who happened to be passing by saw Xin'er taking Ye Mo out and quickly came up to him and said hello enthusiastically. Start a conversation.

"My name is Ah Liu, and you must be Ye Mo. I hear Xin'er talking about you all day long. You have been in our village for more than a month. Recently, I have been busy building walls for the village and have no time to visit you. I hope little brother won’t take it to heart.”

"It turns out Uncle Sixth, yes, brother Ye Mo has almost recovered, I'll take him out for a walk.

Xin'er also said with a smile.

"My lord, Ye Mo, it's a pleasure to meet you." Ye Mo also cupped his hands and said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, I won't disturb you two anymore. I have a big task at hand recently. Uncle Xiaoliu has to transport three spirit trees back today. Brother Ye Mo, take your leave."

Because of the last pirate robbery, Cheng Konghai issued a series of orders. The natives in the tribe became increasingly nervous and began to build some simple defense facilities in an attempt to block the next pirate attack.

Ye Mo nodded. After Ah Liu left, he looked around with some surprise. He saw many natives busy working on something in an open space outside the village. Rows of low spiritual wood fences had already begun. A prototype.

These spirit wood fences are only the lowest level of first-level spirit trees. Let alone guarding against pirates, even if you want to stop a small-scale wave of monsters, it may be extremely difficult.

Ye Mo noticed that the logging tools in the hands of the natives were all iron tools of extremely low quality. Some even held stone axes made of ground stones and laboriously chopped down the spiritual wood in their hands.

If it weren't for the natural power of these natives, it would be impossible to cut down spiritual trees with tools of this level, and it would also be the lowest level of first-level spiritual trees.

"It seems that it is necessary to help them build the spiritual wood fence. I hope to find higher-level spiritual trees on this island."

To defend against the monk's spell attack, at least level 3 spirit trees are needed. If the level 3 spirit trees are used as defensive fences, combined with some of the formations he has deployed, this village can also have some basic defense capabilities.

Building a complete city defense facility is a huge project. Fortunately, the village occupies a small area and is backed by mountains on both sides. It is not impossible to build it before the pirates come again.

"Xin'er, after you go to the martial arts training ground, you can accompany me for a walk." Ye Mo decided to observe the combat strength level of this native tribe first, and then prepare for the city defense.

Xin'er cheered and led Ye Mo quickly to the martial arts training ground.