Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 99 I'm Just a Rice Seller
This commotion became bigger and bigger, and it was spread to ten, ten to hundreds, and soon spread to the ears of the various sect masters who were in the meeting.

"What? Master Yang is awake?" Zhang Yiyuan suddenly stood up from the wooden pier.

His actions immediately startled the disciple who came to convey the message, and nodded in panic, "Yes... yes, but..."

"But what?" Zhang Yiyuan also felt that he was a bit out of shape just now, adjusted himself, and asked gently.

"Senior sister Xia... Xia Yihe seems to be getting along with... and Master Yang..." The disciple mustered up the most courage to say this, and he was ready to be reprimanded by his suzerain.

"Hmm." Zhang Yiyuan nodded gently, but the next second his eyes widened, "What did you say?"

That disciple's heart skipped a beat, and it was as he had guessed, that his suzerain should be furious next.

Come on, just blow it out on me, I can take it!

"Sovereign, Senior Sister Xia Yihe seems to be...on good terms with Master Yang."

Hearing this, Zhang Yiyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then excitedly said three good words, "Okay, good, good, you are indeed my good apprentice, and you are so good at finding a husband-in-law."

"???" The disciple who sent the message was stunned, did he agree to throw a tantrum?Why are you still so excited?
"Go, take me there quickly." Zhang Yiyuan was in a very happy mood at this time, urging that disciple to rush to Yang Fan's cabin, leaving everyone to look at me, I looked at you, and finally followed .

On the other side, Yang Fan followed the relevant steps of refining spirit soldiers, first stamped no less than hundreds of seals on Gailun, and finally connected these seals together one by one.

After finishing these, there is only the most critical step left, which is to fuse the remnant soul into a spirit weapon. This step is very critical, and there must be no mistakes.

At the same time, it is also a kind of hell torture for the remnant soul. After surviving it, you can continue to survive with an alternative way of life, and even become stronger like a monk.

In order to succeed once and for all, Yang Fan spent a little more time carefully checking all the seals on the spirit soldier when he started the last step. After finding that there were no problems, he took a deep breath and looked solemnly at the floating in front of him. neon clothes.

"Nishang, are you ready?"

Nishang nodded decisively without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Yang Fan didn't say much, and directly started the preparations before the fusion. If he met other craftsmen, how could he talk so much with a remnant soul, let alone ask for the other party's consent? To grasp is to practice directly.

"Go!" When the preparations were ready, Yang Fan gave an order, and Nishang, who had already been on standby, got into the cover wheel directly.

At this time, he took a deep breath, took out a light blue stone the size of a baby's palm, and quickly dissolved it into a blue liquid with a spiritual fire to cover the entire cover wheel.

This blue stone is called 'Soul Protection Stone'. Its main function is to protect the soul body, and it can reduce the pain of the remnant soul in the spiritual training of the spirit soldiers, and integrate with the spirit soldiers faster.

Of course, the support of the soul stone is good, but the will of the remnant soul is also crucial, which means that no matter how powerful the foreign things are, it is not as good as their own strength.

"I'm going to start!" Yang Fan yelled at Gailun, sensing the fluctuations coming from Gailun, and suddenly released a spiritual fire to envelop it.

Under the tempering of the spiritual fire, Nishang's soul body merged with the cover wheel little by little. During the period, Yang Fan, in addition to controlling the spiritual fire, also continuously dripped some spiritual liquid that is useful to the soul body on the cover wheel.

Nishang was very strong, no matter how painful it was, but she never let out a little roar, and just endured it like this.

[-]%, [-]%, [-]%...until the [-]% fusion.

Gailun shook violently, and the void seemed to tremble, a wave of spiritual power spread in all directions, and even caused various visions.

"It's done!" Yang Fan was overjoyed excitedly, waving his hand to take it into his hand.

At this moment, Gailun has become full of spirituality, and the phantom of neon clothes can be vaguely seen.

"Nishang, how do you feel now?"

"Master, this spiritual weapon of yours is too powerful. I am in very good condition now, and I feel that my strength is much stronger!" Nishang's voice came from Gailun.

Hearing this, Yang Fan nodded in satisfaction, and after appreciating it for a while, put it in his dantian for cultivation.

Walking out of the wooden house, I saw that the door was already full of people, and after seeing him who opened the door, his eyes were as big as a bull's eye, and they were shining brightly, just like a bachelor who has been playing for more than 40 years Han suddenly saw a beautiful woman.

"Master Yang, what was the fluctuation just now..." Zhang Yiyuan asked anxiously with bright eyes.

Others also pricked up their ears waiting for Yang Fan's answer.

"Oh, it's just refining a small thing." After Yang Fan said something insignificant, he turned his head to Xia Yihe, "Is it ready for dinner?"

"Ah... um." Xia Yihe was stunned for a moment, and quickly put the cooked Longya Ling rice porridge and a few side dishes on a big wooden pier, and served Yang Fan a bowl like a maid. Bowl, all I need is to blow it with my mouth and feed him!

Seeing this, Yang Fan was also stunned for a while, a little flattered in his heart, but he didn't think too much, and sat down to eat directly.

I have to say that this side dish is really well made, with all the flavors and tastes, smooth and delicious, obviously a lot of effort has been put into it.

Take a sip of Longya Ling rice porridge, sour and refreshing like a fairy.

"Come on, come and eat together!"

Say hello to Qi Xiaofu and Xia Yihe, and concentrate on tasting.

This made everyone standing around look at it with greedy eyes.

Nima, this is Longya rice, I really want to go and drink a bowl of it!

Yang Fan finished drinking a bowl, glanced at Shushan and Kunlun, and then suddenly raised his hand, "You two come here too!"

Zhang Yiyuan and Mo Shangxing were taken aback for a moment, they looked at each other, and when they moved up excitedly, they saw He Jie and Zhu Yilong walking out.

The two bowed shyly to their sect, went straight to pick up the bowl and chopsticks and filled a bowl of Longyaling rice porridge for themselves and drank it, even making a baji baji sound.

"???" Shushan Sect Master Jian Wuchang, Kunlun Mo Shangshang was stunned for a moment, the two looked at each other, their old faces turned red, and they were so embarrassed that they wished to find a hole in the ground.

The two of them were even more puzzled in their hearts, how could their disciples know Master Yang, and they seemed to be very familiar with him!

"Sect Master Yin, come too!" After greeting He Jie and Zhu Yilong, Yang Fan called out Yin Lingzi, Yin Jiu and others.

Since there was not enough Lingmi porridge, he simply took out some more and asked Xia Yihe to cook a big pot.

In this way, under the strange gazes of the crowd, the group finished the delicious meal.

During this period, for others, it was simply a kind of suffering.

After dinner, Xia Yihe and others dispersed, and Yang Fan was invited by Zhang Yiyuan and others to the alliance's meeting room.

Zhang Yiyuan quickly told about the matter of the refining team.

Yang Fan chewed the sugar cane in Shuiyang, and shook his head lightly after listening to it, "Zhang Daochang, the captain of the refiner has no interest in this matter, I think you should find someone else, after all, I am just a vendor selling spiritual rice, Oh, by the way, do you need Lingmi? I have stocked up a lot recently."

Seeing Yang Fan's refusal, Zhang Yiyuan felt a little disappointed, but after hearing about Lingmi, his whole body became active again. Except for him, all the sects present looked bright.

After all, monks also have to eat. Although they can fast when they reach the foundation, the spiritual rice is different, especially Yang Fan's spiritual rice, which contains so much spiritual power that it is not comparable to those spicy chickens on the market.

"Master Yang, Chang Jiujian, the patriarch of Xiawanjianmen, I don't know how much golden spirit rice you have? I want to buy some." The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a strong build and dressed as a swordsman. decisive.

"Yes, I don't know how many fellow daoists need?" Yang Fan's eyes lit up and he asked friendly.

"Oh, give me a thousand catties first, and I also want to buy three hundred catties of dragon tooth rice." Chang Jiujian, the sect master of Wanjianmen, thought for a while and clasped his fists.

"No question, do you know the price?" Yang Fan quickly took out a thousand catties of Jinling rice and Longya rice from the storage.

"Of course." Chang Jiujian nodded and took out a storage bag, "This is [-] low-grade spirit stones, Master Yang, please order."

"Fifty thousand? Isn't it forty-four thousand?" Yang Fan asked in a daze.

"Oh, the rest is just to make friends with Master Yang. Don't forget Master Yang." Chang Jiujian said calmly.

Tsk tsk, look, Da Zongmen speaks so capriciously, and just gave away nearly six thousand spirit stones, awesome, this kind of local tyrant who spends money to make friends, give me a dozen.

But one size counts for one size, and he is not the kind of person who loves to take advantage of small things.

"Haha, Sect Master Chang is indeed a straightforward person. I'm committed to you as a friend, but one yard is worth one yard. I won't accept you for this spirit stone. If you want to refine weapons in the future, fellow daoist, I'm willing to sell them for free." once."

As soon as these words came out, Chang Jiujian's calm face immediately turned into a look of excitement, and he directly took out his own spirit sword, and said succinctly, "Then there will be Master Lao Yang!"

Yang Fan's face twitched, this damn is too anxious, can't you hold back?Do you want to be so impatient?
"Oh, are the materials ready?"

Chang Jiujian didn't speak, and directly took out the materials he had prepared a long time ago from the storage bag.

Yang Fan put away the materials, explained to Chang Jiujian, and then looked at the others.

"Everyone, do you still need Lingmi? If not, I'll go back and refine weapons for Sect Master Chang!"

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