Chapter 45: The Old Friend Robs the Road Thinking of this, Ye Linyuan cupped his hands and said, "With this batch of spiritual shells, we should be able to send the first batch of yellow bud pills to you next year at the latest." Taoist Yu smiled, then stroked his beard and said, "I hope you won't let me down." After bidding farewell to Taoist Yu and Jiang Qingyan, Ye Linyuan came to the market again. He exchanged all the remaining spirit stones for spirit wood and spirit silk. They bought eighteen pieces of spirit wood for nine spirit stones, and one and a half kilograms of spirit silk for another one and a half spirit stones. After some bargaining, he used the remaining four and a half spirit stones to purchase fifty Garcinia seeds, thus spending all the spirit stones he had. "With this batch of materials, I can cultivate three acres of spiritual fields when I return." When all the materials were purchased, Ye Linyuan felt relieved. Old Man Ye took a deep breath and could not help but say, "If Taoist Yu had not been willing to buy on credit, we could only cultivate half an acre of spiritual field at most this time." Ye Linyuan also nodded, and then said: "We will have to spend money in many places in the future. This time, Taoist Yu really helped us a lot, but there is still a price after all." Old Man Ye nodded. As a fairy clan with shallow foundation, it is not easy to develop.
If they want to become a big clan, they need to cultivate spiritual fields, upgrade their spiritual veins, and accumulate resources for Ye Qinyang and others to break through to the middle stage of Qi training. All these aspects require money. Fortunately, these thousand-jin spiritual shells helped them save a lot of time. Thinking of this, Ye Linyuan said, "This time, it is also thanks to Senior Jiang's matchmaking. Grandfather, please don't forget to take care of it." "Don't worry." Old Man Ye smiled, and then said, "I have already told him about it. When the spiritual field is cultivated and can produce yellow bud pills stably, he will definitely benefit from it." Ye Linyuan nodded. After he had the spiritual field, it would be a waste of talent for him to plant chalcedony rice with his level of being a quasi-second-level spiritual planter. Thinking of this, he pondered and said, "The batch of gamboge I planted two years ago will be mature in a few months. By then, we can start refining a batch of Huangya Dan. We can give him a batch as a gift." Old Man Ye nodded upon hearing this, and then said with a smile: "In this way, with the conflict of interests, we can be considered to have someone in Qinghe Xianmen." Ye Linyuan didn't say much about this. The two came to the dock, boarded a small boat and left Qinghe Xianfang. They drove the boat and soon left the area of Qinghe Xianfang. However, after walking only a hundred miles, Ye Linyuan frowned slightly and a hint of coldness appeared on his face. "What's wrong?" Old Man Ye noticed something and couldn't help but ask. Ye Linyuan shook his head, and then said calmly: "Some flies followed." When Old Man Ye heard this, he immediately turned around and looked back, only to find three small boats approaching at a rapid speed. "A casual cultivator of the robbery path?" Old Man Ye's expression changed slightly, and he immediately used his true energy to speed up the boat. But Ye Linyuan stopped him and said calmly: "The other party is well prepared, and the boat is faster, so it's better not to waste your energy." As they were talking, the three small boats came rushing over and soon blocked the two men. Old Man Ye immediately looked up and discovered that there were a group of familiar figures on the boat. "Fellow Daoist Zhang, and Brother Daoist Qian."
Old Man Ye's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the two leading people and asked, "Why did you two Taoist friends stop us?" It turned out that these people were the people from the Qian and Zhang families who were driven out of the Seven Islands of Xinghu. At this time, there were three figures on each of the three boats. In addition to Qian Boren and Zhang Daoyang, there was also Qian Shuheng, who was at the fourth level of Qi training in the Qian family, and six elite Qi training cultivators at the third level of Qi training in the early stage. It was obvious that the elite members of the Qian and Zhang families had gathered together, and they definitely did not come to reminisce about the past. Sure enough, Zhang Daoyang sneered and said, "We came here today to ask for some things back from you, fellow Taoist." "To get something back?" Old Man Ye's heart sank, and he immediately said, "If I remember correctly, our Ye family doesn't owe you anything?" Qian Bo Ran smiled faintly, and then said with murderous intent in his eyes: "If your Ye family had not retreated at the last minute, how could our five families be driven out of the Seven Islands of Xinghu and become scattered cultivators like dogs that have lost their homes?" "Since we have met today, we will seek justice from your Ye family no matter what." Old Man Ye suddenly laughed out of anger, and couldn't help but said coldly: "In that battle, even if our Ye family took action, we didn't have much chance of winning." "Besides, it was the Lin family who took away your foundation. What's the point of you looking for me instead of seeking revenge?" "Stop talking nonsense." Qian Shuheng finally spoke, and then sneered and said: "I heard that you resold spiritual rice and made a lot of spiritual stones. I will kill you two today to make up for the losses of our Zhang and Qian families." As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Shuheng made a move instantly, summoning a flying sword and slashing at Old Man Ye. Old Man Ye was not afraid at all. He decisively summoned the Chixu Flying Sword and instantly defeated Qian Shuheng's attack with the power of the rare treasure. "Old thief Ye, your opponent is me!" At this moment, Qian Boran and Zhang Daoyang acted decisively and used their signature weapons to attack Old Man Ye. Faced with the siege of three mid-stage Qi Refining masters, Old Man Ye's situation suddenly became precarious. Even with the protection of the rare flying sword, he was in danger of death. At this moment, Ye Linyuan summoned a golden flying sword and stabbed it towards Qian Boyan, as if to relieve the old man Ye's predicament. "You're at the second level of Qi training, and you dare to show off?" Seeing Ye Linyuan coming to kill him, Qian Boyan immediately sneered, but he casually slashed out with sword energy and knocked the Jinquan Sword away. But at this moment, a ray of extremely concentrated golden light passed from the back of the Jinquan Sword and instantly pierced into Qian Boran's forehead. "not good!" Qian Boyan's heart skipped a beat, but unfortunately it was too late and he fell into the sea on the spot. "Big brother!" Qian Boran's sudden death was beyond everyone's expectations. Qian Shuheng's expression suddenly changed with horror, and for a moment even his offensive slowed down by three points. You know, Qian Boyan is a cultivator of the sixth level of Qi training. His cultivation has been accumulated for decades in the middle stage of Qi training. Even if facing a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training, he can fight for twenty or thirty moves. Unexpectedly, he was killed by Ye Linyuan in the first encounter. This instantly caused the morale of the monks from the Qian and Zhang families present to fall into chaos, and they all looked incredulous. "He is not even at the second level of Qi training."
Someone spoke in despair. From the aura of Ye Linyuan's attack, he sensed Ye Linyuan's true cultivation level, but it was too late. (End of this chapter)