Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 123 Wang Hei's Desire to Survive
Passing through the white mist and spiritual storm, he finally set foot on the land of Xiannong Island.

Qi Xiaofu got off the boat and looked around curiously.

"Tsk tsk, it turns out that the foundation island is like this! By the way, Master Yang, there are legends about the foundation species on this island?"

"There used to be, but they all left. Now there are only monsters here." Yang Fan explained, then released his spiritual sense, and called all the Xiong's army guarding the island.

"Hiss, so many spirit puppets?" Qi Xiaofu's expression shook, and Qiqi took a breath.

"There is an ancient temple here, and it will be our future base camp from now on. Zhu Yilong and He Jie, you two will each receive fifty spirit bombs, and you will also lead a Xiong family army to guard this place. If there is any intruder, no matter who it is, Just fuck him."

"Xia Yihe, you bring a Xiong family army, and by the way, together with Qi Xiaofu, bring these coolies to repair the ancient temple."

"Shu Ke, Beta, Jerry, you three go to draw a detailed map of Shannon Island, and pay special attention to some special places on the island."

"Obey!" Everyone cupped their fists and bowed, and left quickly.

After giving all instructions, Yang Fan took a deep breath, took out a piece of Shuiyang sugar cane, and quickly came to the ancient temple through the tunnel.

I forgot to tell everyone about this tunnel just now, otherwise it would save a lot of time.

He thought that after Qi Xiaofu and others came, he would find someone to dig the tunnel again, so that it would be easier for everyone to come and go.

When I came to the place where the treasures were stored last time, I put the stored treasures into the storage, and then searched for the things that were left out because the storage could not fit.

It wasn't until he couldn't find one that he happily walked into the depths of the ancient temple.

With so many things loaded at once, it only takes up 2% of the storage space, which is really cool.

Level 2 storage, awesome!
Came to the deepest part of the ancient temple, the second-floor attic where the soul clan master once lived.

While sighing that the Lord of the Soul Race would choose a place, he walked into the attic, glanced around, and sat cross-legged on the straw mat woven with straw rope next to the four-cornered Eight Immortals table by the window on the second floor, contemplating planning the next thing .

He has already made up his mind to build this place into the largest trading base for immortal cultivation resources in the world of immortal cultivation on earth.

To achieve this, there must be an extremely loyal and powerful force to support it, and the spirit puppet is very suitable, not afraid of betrayal, but also powerful, and when the time comes to capture a group of remnant souls, That would be more perfect.

Of course, a trading base for cultivating immortal resources also requires a powerful formation.

As for the formation, you can ask Ke Yang to solve it.

Yang Fan always felt that this fat man definitely mastered a very powerful formation.

After completing these, the next step is to consider the selection, construction, and operation resources of the address, etc.

However, Yang Fan is not worried about these things at all. After all, with the support of Xiandao Farm, he is afraid that they will not be able to supply them?

Of course, since it is a trading base for cultivating immortal resources, it is impossible for his family to sell goods, and it is necessary to introduce others, but I am afraid that by that time, many people will definitely come to the door to ask for a shop qualification.

At that time, Lingshi will make a lot of money, which is exciting just thinking about it.

After planning everything, Yang Fan quickly took out a piece of Shuiyang sugarcane to calm down his excitement, and then took out the materials to refine it.

Time passed quickly, and two days passed in a blink of an eye.

After two days of renovations, the ancient temple has basically returned to its original appearance.

At the exit of the island, two defensive towers were also built, and Ke Yang arranged several formations in the same way as the farm.

Yang Fan even re-refined all the Xiong's army, and even refined fifty spirits, and distributed ten spirits to Zhu Yilong, He Jie, and Xia Yihe each.

As for the remaining twenty, ten were given to Qi Xiaofu, and the remaining ten were handed over to the three Shu Ke brothers.

At the same time, the practice resource trading base has also officially entered the construction.

Of course, it would have been impossible to start construction two days ago, but during these two days, seven or eight people from the Daomeng came to the island, and they were all caught back as free coolies. Start the plan to build a resource trading base.

Now Xiannong Island's defenses are solid. Even if Han Hetian came in person, it would be extremely difficult to break into the island by force. After all, the Five Elements Bomb is not a vegetarian.

And with the three storms of spiritual power entering the island, who the hell can withstand it?

Of course, it's another story for those who are above the Nascent Soul Realm!

But is there a world of cultivating immortals on Earth?
Oh, no!
At this moment, on the construction site of the resource trading base, the monks of the Daomeng were busy with helpless expressions.

Qi Xiaofu led ten Xiong's troops to watch from the sidelines and acted as a supervisor.

No one dares to be lazy.

"Wang Hei, you are the first one to come here, do you know what they are going to cover?" A foundation-builder cultivator wearing a blue robe, slim, and born with a cunning face stabbed Wang Hei a few times.

Wang Hei pretended not to hear, still working hard on his brow.

The monk was not reconciled, and stabbed Wang Hei twice again, "Wang Hei, what are you talking about, what are they trying to build?"

Wang Hei was a little annoyed, but he didn't make a sound. He stood up and walked to another place, obviously he didn't want to talk to the monk who was asking.

But the monk followed Wang Hei like a clingy follower.

"Wang Hei, in two days the Elder Feiyu of our Daoist League will personally lead the team, and there will be other strong sects at that time. In short, this Xiannong Island can't be destroyed!"

Wang Hei was stunned when he heard this, but when he thought of the scene where Qi Xiaofu killed a Foundation Establishment Dzogchen monster with a five-element spirit bomb when he went out to pee the night before he was arrested, he felt like urinating instantly. nothing.

Is Shannon Island finished?Hehe, I think they are here to send coolies to others, right?Moreover, Elder Feiyu is very face-saving and stubborn. I really can't guess what it will be like when he is arrested?
Forget it, forget it, work!
"Wang Hei, what am I talking to you?" The monk stabbed Wang Hei again.

Wang Hei glanced at Qi Xiaofu who was standing on the side looking towards him from the corner of his eye, his body trembled violently, he dropped the tool in his hand, turned around and stared at the monk, exhausting all his strength.

"Grass Nima, beep beep! Can you stop disturbing labor and management?"

After Wang Hei finished cursing, he turned to look at Qi Xiaofu, "I want to report, this idiot is beeping endlessly, it has seriously affected my work!"

That monk, "()"

Seven Little Fortunes, "..."

"I heard that you disturb people's work?" Dafu came over, coughed dryly, and stared at the monk, but before giving the other party a chance to speak, he snorted coldly, "You are so fat, how dare you be a monk?" Lazy in front of us, I hope you will be so courageous in a while, and find a monster with thick hair to take good care of him!"

The monk was dragged away, and was in a state of confusion from beginning to end.

Although he didn't know what he was going to face next, all the monks on the construction site who had experienced it before trembled. The terrible scene that had been almost forgotten, was hooked again by this goddamn guy.

Damn it!
"Wang Hei, you're doing well. Let's have an extra meal today." Dafu patted Wang Hei on the shoulder, turned and left.

When Wang Hei heard the word extra meal, he was about to shed tears with excitement. Although he had reached the foundation building and no longer needed to eat, half of his spiritual power had been sealed, and his daily workload was astonishingly heavy. Can't stand it.

And he hasn't eaten a full meal in the past two days, it can almost be said that he is working on a hungry stomach.

Hearing the extra meal right now, not to mention how happy he was, he even suddenly had a glimmer of understanding.

If you want to add a meal, you have to rely on reporting!

……

Another day has passed.

Yang Fan is learning intermediate spirit seals.

Outside Xiannong Island, mighty monks flew in from afar. There were more than 500 monks, and in the blink of an eye, the boarding place was filled with water.

The leader was an old man in a white robe and a goatee.

This person is Elder Feiyu of the Dao League.

He was very confident, and even before he set off, he boasted in front of everyone that he would definitely win Xiannong Island this time, and if he made a mistake, he would clean the Daomeng toilet for a month.

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