King of the Fairy City

Ye Mo sat on the throne of the City Lord's Mansion, smiled and nodded, watching everyone talking at once.

Only Lin Wei was silent for a long time, and asked in some surprise: "How come such a large ancient sunken ship has only twenty black iron spirit boxes and one small golden box?"

"Maybe they were taken away by ancient cultivators or monsters. The remaining things are all used by cultivators in the Qi training stage. Maybe they were too late, or maybe they didn't like them."

"These boxes were sealed at the time. The human cultivators knew what was in each box. It is understandable that they made some choices in times of crisis. The monsters may not be interested in these spirit boxes, and many of them were directly destroyed."

"Commander Gao's speculation is very good. I guess the purpose of the monster cultivators' attack was not to rob things, but to kill people and sink the ship to cut off the supply line of the ancient cultivators. A lot of the supplies on the ship should have been taken away by the escaped human cultivators, leaving only some heavy black iron spirit boxes that were difficult to take away."

Chang Fei and Gao Jian looked at each other and guessed.

Wang Hu stared, smacked his lips indifferently, "These things happened ten thousand years ago, why bother so much. Open the box and see what's inside"

"Wang Hu, you open it."

Ye Mo smiled.

Wang Hu stood up excitedly, untied the rope on the box, and saw a box of ancient spiritual weapons. His eyes lit up immediately. He picked up one of the spiritual swords, observed it carefully, and praised it.

"This is an ancient spiritual sword. It is not the same as the current refining method. The materials are different and the refining method is also different. The quality seems to be a few points better than the current one."

Wang Hu is a weapon refiner. Naturally, everyone has no objection to his evaluation. Each of them took out a spiritual weapon to test the power.

Gao Jian picked up a broad spiritual sword that was more than four feet long, held it in his hand and waved it a few times, and smiled with satisfaction: "This spiritual sword is very good, I like this kind of heavy sword with a heavy weight."

Wang Hu turned his head and looked over, shook his head and said: "Old Gao, the materials needed to refine such a sword are enough to refine several standard spiritual swords, it's a waste of materials."

Gao Jian glared at him unhappily: "You are a self-proclaimed master of refining weapons, but you can't even tailor a spiritual sword for me. I asked you to design a handy spiritual sword for me, and you haven't done it for several months."

Wang Hu said dissatisfiedly: "Can you blame me for this? It's not that easy to refine a spiritual sword style specifically for you."

In today's world of cultivating immortals, all kinds of artifacts are standard styles.

Especially for primary immortal villages, when exchanging technology with the main city, they all give priority to exchanging standard spiritual swords and spiritual knives. Because standard spiritual weapons have the most uses and can be used by everyone.

Other special styles of spiritual weapons are also expensive, but there are fewer people using them, and few immortal villages are willing to exchange them.

There are so many kinds of spiritual tools like this one in the spiritual box, which is very rare.

Mo Ling also picked up a clever third-level dagger spiritual tool, and couldn't let it go.

After looking at it for a long time, Wang Hu thought of opening the other two large boxes.

The other two boxes were all elixirs, all kinds of second-level and third-level spiritual elixirs, which were all valuable and scarce. The value of these three boxes of materials has reached 300,000 spiritual stones.

But Wang Hu was still not satisfied, and his eyes fell on the small black gold box.

This small golden box was sealed and could not be opened at all.

"Strange, what material is this spiritual box made of?"

Wang Hu tried his best to open it with the spiritual sword, but he couldn't open it.

Others were also attracted and tried to go up, but they all returned in vain.

"Let me try"

Gao Jian clenched the broad spiritual sword he had just obtained, shouted loudly, and performed a powerful continuous slash, instantly bursting out four thousand pounds of force, "clang clang" two loud noises, and chopped sparks everywhere.

There was not a single mark left on the small black gold box.

Gao Jian was shocked back and looked down at the Kuo Ling Sword in his hand. He found that it was not damaged. He looked up and said to Ye Mo: "No, thousands of pounds of force can't open it."

"I saw the ten powerful village lords on the deck of the ancient sunken ship at that time, and they couldn't do anything with this golden box. I guessed that this golden box is the most valuable, and my goal is to grab it. I'm afraid that only the ten thousand pounds of force of the foundation-building cultivator can break it."

Ye Mo shook his head. He was not too surprised that everyone couldn't open this golden spiritual box.

Mo Ling looked at the box and asked doubtfully: "What should we do? Do we have to ask a foundation-building cultivator to open this golden spiritual box?"

Wang Hu immediately waved his hand and shook his head after hearing this: "This method is absolutely not advisable. We don't know what is in this golden spiritual box. What if it is a good thing, and the foundation-building cultivator is greedy, grabs it and flies away, and we can't chase it. Wouldn't it be a waste of time?"

Mo Ling was speechless.

It is not a good idea to ask the foundation-building monks to open this golden spiritual box. They are the cultivators in the Qi training stage, and they are not opponents of the foundation-building monks. Who knows what accidents will happen.

Chang Fei was thoughtful, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Opening this golden spiritual box requires more than ten thousand pounds of force. Perhaps, we can use external forces"

"Oh? How to do it?"

Ye Mo was surprised.

All the monks looked at Chang Fei.

"Use several sea ships, pull the two sides of the golden box at the same time and pull it to both sides. This force can definitely be more than tens of thousands of pounds, which is much stronger than the force of our spiritual swords"

Chang Fei said.

"Yes, we all use our strength, this method will definitely work"

Wang Hu was overjoyed, "But what if the sea ship opens the box and the things fall into the water?"

"Puff"

Huang Yi couldn't help laughing, "One person can catch it"

"Uh"

Wang Hu was embarrassed and shut up immediately.

Ye Mo smiled and said, "Stop joking. Just a few ships won't do it. Wang Hu, you have a task to do right now."

Wang Hu immediately became alert and asked, "Brother Ye, if there is anything I can do, just tell me."

"The ships are indeed powerful, but at least there must be thick iron chains that can withstand strong forces, otherwise the golden box will not be able to be pulled open, and the chain will be broken."

Wang Hu immediately understood, "The iron chain is easy to handle. I will try to make it thicker. As long as it is thick enough, it can withstand any weight you want. Leave this to me. In a few days, I will refine a black iron chain that can withstand a force of 100,000 kilograms. I don't believe it can't be pulled open."

Three days later, at the dock of Ye's Immortal Village.

Ye Mo and a group of cultivators from the Immortal Village gathered.

Chang Fei personally commanded two large sea ships and used black iron chains thicker than his arms to pull the small black gold box.

The black iron rope is actually easy to make. The claws used to hook the two sides of the black gold box gave Wang Hu and Yang You a headache. Even if the claws were made of third-level black iron, they could not withstand too much grip.

The two of them worked together for several days and finally made two things similar to rakes. There were rows of iron teeth on the rakes, nearly a hundred in number. The force that this thing can withstand is quite amazing and can meet the needs.

The two ships began to exert force at the same time, and the thick black iron rope was stretched straight, making a harsh creaking sound.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, the golden spirit box began to slowly deform, and with a "click", it was torn into two pieces.

A small bag and a scroll of silk book fell out of the spirit box.

Ye Mo took the small boat and took the two things in his hand below. His eyes fell on the silk book and he was shocked.

"Foundation Building Pill Refining Formula"

Ye Mo saw these words on the silk book and was immediately unbelievable. This golden spiritual box was actually such a precious thing that was completely beyond his expectation.

"Brother Ye, what is it?"

Wang Hu asked loudly on the shore.

Everyone was very curious. The items in this golden spiritual box must be extremely precious, but it was hard to guess what it was.

Ye Mo was stunned, and immediately put the silk book and the small bag into the storage bag, shook his head solemnly and said: "Don't ask, I need to think about this matter first, and I won't make it public for the time being."

Wang Hu immediately understood that the things in the box were very important and kept silent.

The other followers also looked at each other in surprise, and they were all guessing in their hearts.

They could also understand Ye Mo's caution.

After getting along for so long, all the cultivators knew that Ye Mo was not a stingy person. Since he thought that this thing could not be made public, there must be a reason.

Ye Mo was excited and returned to the City Lord's Mansion and locked himself in the quiet room.

It turned out to be the formula of the Foundation Building Pill

This shocked him too much.

The Foundation Building Pill is a strategic spiritual pill strictly controlled by the Immortal City Alliance. Only the thirty-six main immortal cities have the formula of the foundation-building pill, not even the city lord of the Golden Core.

Ordinary immortal village city lords can only spend huge amounts of spirit stones to buy the foundation-building pill from the thirty-six main immortal cities at the price of one hundred thousand yuan per pill. It is a strategic material.

Only by taking the foundation-building pill can a cultivator in the Qi training stage be promoted to a cultivator in the foundation-building stage. The thirty-six main immortal cities use this method to control the number of high-level cultivators in each immortal city.

If the foundation-building pill can be bought with spirit stones, then the formula cannot be measured by price at all.

If people know that I have a formula for the foundation-building pill in my hand, I don’t know what the consequences will be.

For such unpredictable consequences, Ye Mo can only choose to keep it secret and keep it to himself.

"To refine the foundation-building pill, a total of eighteen kinds of spiritual medicines are needed, and they all have a medicinal age of nearly a hundred years. These spiritual medicines alone are worth tens of thousands of spirit stones."

Ye Mo opened the silk book, looked at the formula of the foundation-building pill, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

Ye Mo smiled bitterly and looked at another small bag, which contained seeds of eighteen kinds of spiritual medicines for refining foundation-building pills.

He was a little worried.

It would be best if these seeds could be used.

If they can't be used, you still need to find seeds yourself, which will definitely be a bit troublesome.

"I don't know if the seeds from more than ten thousand years ago can be used. Go to the ancient painting to find Ah Chi and try planting them in the spiritual field."

The ancient painting scroll slowly unfolded.

Ah Li was still in its alchemy pavilion, refining the third-level vitality pill.

Ah Chi was patrolling its territory. Now the spiritual field has expanded to a hundred acres, and the territory it manages almost occupies most of the ancient painting fairy village.

"Ali, Ah Chi"

Ye Mo entered the fairy village.

The two spirit beasts were stunned and hurried over.

"Master, is there anything good?"

Ah Li raised her spirit fox tail and circled Ye Mo for half a circle. Suddenly, as if she smelled the scent of an old hen, she stretched out her little tongue to lick her lips, and asked with her cunning eyes flashing.

Ye Mo smiled and handed it the foundation-building pill formula.

Ah Li jumped up with joy after seeing it: "The formula of the foundation-building pill is a good thing. Hehe, with it, Ah Li's alchemy can be greatly improved."

Ye Mo took out the small bag again and opened it carefully, revealing more than a dozen seeds of different colors and sizes.

"Azhi, check if these seeds can be used. They are all left over from the ancient war period. I am a little worried if they can be used."

Ye Mo handed a small bag of seeds to Ah Zhi.

Azhi smelled it carefully and showed a look of surprise: "Master, these seeds still have spiritual energy and can be planted."

Ye Mo was immediately happy and said, "That's good, you can plant them. Ah Li, show the recipe to Ah Zhi, let it know what year these spiritual medicines need to be planted."

Ah Li nodded, handed the recipe to Ah Zhi, and leaned over to look at the bag of seeds curiously, but was stopped by Ah Zhi and stopped from getting close.

Ah Li waved his little paws and asked demonstratively, "Ah Zhi, what do you want?"

Ah Zhi was not afraid of it. After reading the year required on the recipe, he returned the recipe and said, "There are only a few seeds. Stay away. It will be troublesome if the seeds don't survive."

After that, it scattered all the seeds on an acre of spiritual field.

"Damn it, I'm just taking a look, it won't damage it. I won't show you when I refine the foundation-building pill."

Ah Li was immediately angry and ran back to his alchemy pavilion.

Ye Mo smiled lightly and didn't care about the two little guys bickering. They often fight with each other in Guhuaxian Village. One of them is a nine-tailed fox clan, and the other is a phoenix clan. They are both high-level demon clans, and neither of them is willing to submit to the other.