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

"Brothers are so complimented. This time we managed to get on the demon slaying list without embarrassing us. But on the 100 demon slaying list, we are just at the bottom of the list. We are nothing. We are not like Mr. Peacock Ming Wang. Top of the list.”

When Ye Yang heard this unfamiliar name, he saw in the inheritance beads an overwhelming peacock head with gorgeous feathers and colorful tail feathers, flying in the sky.

It's just that the Peacock King has always been black and has never spoken again.

…

The night was like a wind, and it was just when the sun was setting in the west. In the mist-shrouded mountains, a red sunset hung outside the sun, rising infinitely.

Red, yellow, red, and clouds complement each other, shining with different luster under the golden sunlight.

As the sun sets in the west, the dusk red glow of Feitianmen shows a beautiful scenery.

Ye Yang walked out of the house and found Li Bayuan in the dusk.

Li Bayuan was in the Datong shop of the disciples of the sect, holding a bowl of mutton soul soup cakes, eating it loudly and sweating profusely.

After finishing one bowl, he was still not full, so he brought another bowl and started eating and drinking.

Although he is the legitimate son of the Li family, Li Bayuan does not pay attention to his image and often mixes with ordinary disciples. He still lives in Datongpu.

However, his body was huge, more than two meters tall, so the sect specially prepared two adjacent beds for him.

Seeing Ye Yang standing at the door, he placed the sea bowl the size of an adult's head on the table aside, wiped his greasy hands as big as vinegar jars, and walked towards Ye Yang.

"Why are you here? But you want to fight with me..."

Li Bayuan was gearing up and eager to try, but he felt a little confused in his heart.

He awakened a low-grade Xuan-level natal giant spirit warrior, and none of the fellow warriors in the Feitian Sect were suitable for him to use.

After the letter was sent to the Li family, the old man who was bedridden in the Li family excitedly clapped his knees and shouted.

The next day, he went to the border to obtain a drop of the 'Giant Blood' ginseng for him. However, the border was far away, and until now, the ginseng had not been in his hands.

"I came to see Junior Brother Li this time because I have a business to discuss with Junior Brother."

Ye Yang took out the ancient wooden rattan box and opened the lid, revealing the golden pulse-protecting pill inside.

"Pulse Protection Pill?"

Li Bayuan was a little surprised. The Feitian Sect was not good at refining pulse-protecting pills, so the number of pulse-protecting pills had always been scarce. His Xuan-level life needed this nourishment.

In addition, there have been many disciples who have awakened their lives recently, and the supply of pulse-protecting pills has always been tight. When Ye Yang took out the pulse-protecting pills, he was immediately moved.

"Four hundred spirit stones."

Ye Yang handed the Pulse Protection Pill to Li Bayuan. Li Bayuan took the ancient wooden rattan box and felt a faint sweet smell penetrate his nostrils.

"Is this Yan Qingying's pulse-protecting pill?"

Ye Yang nodded. Yan Qingying's failure to awaken her destiny had already spread throughout the Feitian Sect. Li Bayuan could guess it, and it was not surprising to him.

"In that case, I'll give you five hundred spiritual stones. I'll accept this pulse-protecting pill."

After saying that, Li Bayuan moved his fingers and took out a linen bag the size of a fist.

He untied the red rope that tied the mouth of the bag, poured out five hundred spirit stones from it and handed it to Ye Yang.

Ye Yang was envious for a while, and it turned out to be a storage bag. The storage bag was expensive, a normal one would cost more than 800 spirit stones.

As a direct disciple of the Li family, Li Bayuan owns a storage bag, which is not to Ye Yang's surprise.

It's just that he clearly wanted to ask for four hundred spirit stones, but Li Bayuan deliberately paid five hundred. After thinking about it carefully, Ye Yang understood that Li Bayuan did this deliberately because he felt pity for Yan Qingying.

However, Yan Qingying has always been unwilling to accept favors from others, so doing so would make it difficult for Yan Qingying to accept it.

That’s all.

Ye Yang has collected five hundred spirit stones. Whether he accepts them or not is none of his business.

"Junior Brother Li, I would like to thank you first for Junior Sister Yan.

Li Bayuan waved his hand.

"This matter has nothing to do with you."

Ye Yang gave the spirit stone in exchange to Yan Qingying and found her residence.

Only then did he hear that Yan Qingying had packed her bags last night and went down the mountain to chase the flying tiger thief. He could only keep the five hundred spirit stones and give them to Yan Qingying when he came back.

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These days, the weather is fine and the sun is shining brightly.

In seven or eight days, Tiangong Hall had cleared away the dilapidated old house in the backyard.

Then the foundation is leveled, the spirit mold is poured, and the spirit-gathering runes are prepared.

Ye Yang watched these warriors busy at work before dawn, fearing that they would cut corners.

Fortunately, Tiangong Temple had a good reputation, and the warriors were all honest people who only knew how to work. After watching it for a few days, Ye Yang couldn't find any problems, so he allowed these warriors to build the wall.

When he had nothing to do, he heard that on the top of the mountain ten miles away from Feitianmen, the mountains and fields were covered with white jasmine flowers, and the flowers had a charming fragrance, so he thought about practicing the withered hands.