Chapter 57 The Spiritual Path of the Natal Magic Weapon
Lao Sun's face was embarrassed, and he said: "In terms of financial resources, there is a treasure hunting gate, and I believe that there is a lot of it left over there at the Tianhuo Inn, and the financial resources to support the transformation of Tianhuo Town should be enough, but the manpower is ......."
Yang Yi nodded and said: "In terms of manpower, you can absorb it as much as possible, this is not an overnight thing, I will also look for money, you can do it, I hope to fully integrate Tianhuo Town within three days, in addition, the name of Tianhuo Town can be changed, and it will be called Xuanji City in the future!"
Lao Sun and Pan Feng glanced at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes, this young man was very serious, and the city was very deep, he had already planned for a long time, but he never heard the slightest rumor, but after the shock, a trace of surprise rose in the hearts of the two, once this Xuanji City was built, it must be an iron wall, as long as it can attract a few masters to come, then Tianshan said unceremoniously, it will be surnamed Yang in the future!
The savings of the Treasure Hunt Gate and the Tianhuo Inn for many years have been taken out, and the men and horses on both sides swept through the entire Tianhuo Town in just two days, killing many people and absorbing many talents.
Yang Yi has been staying in Xuanji City for the past few days, discussing future plans with Lao Sun and Pan Feng, he will not be alone in the future, now he really has a piece of his own territory, and as time goes by, his territory will only get bigger and bigger.
The materials for building the city are also readily available, and the stones on the Heavenly Volcano that have been calcined for countless years are several times harder than the black iron, and they are rigid and soft, and the sword is difficult to hurt, which is the best material.
Yang Yi let Lao Sun and Pan Feng get busy, and he took Xiaocao to a quiet room.
"Brother, what are you bringing me here for?" Xiaocao asked curiously.
Yang Yi frowned slightly, and said: "Xiaocao, you have plans in the future, I will leave in a few days, I am a student of Lingxiao Academy, I came out to do some private affairs, now that the matter has been done, it is time to leave!"
Xiaocao was slightly stunned and said, "Brother is leaving!" Her heart suddenly had a sense of loss, although she and Yang Yi had not been together for a long time, but she felt a different kind of warmth, which made her a little reluctant, but Xiaocao understood that Yang Yi was a dragon, and this was just a small pond.
His eyes gradually became firm, Xiaocao looked at Yang Yi squarely and said, "Brother, from today onwards, I will also cultivate, and I will try my best to follow in my brother's footsteps!"
"Okay, that's what I'm waiting for from you!" Yang Yi touched the top of Xiaocao's head, and then said seriously: "Brother will teach you a set of exercises, and at the same time help you open your own dantian and sea of knowledge, but this set of exercises is different from all the exercises in your cognition, and you must not let others know!"
Xiaocao nodded seriously and said, "Brother, don't worry, Xiaocao won't say anything if he dies, and he will definitely work hard to cultivate!"
Yang Yi's eyes revealed tenderness, and he said, "Okay, you sit down cross-legged now!"
Xiaocao obediently crossed his knees, at this time, Yang Yi's eyes flashed, and a finger hit Xiaocao's eyebrows, and the cultivation method of Taiyi's return to luck was constantly transmitted to Xiaocao's mind, and at the same time, Yang Yi's left index finger was a little grass's dantian, and a pure spirit yuan entered Xiaocao's body, helping her to wash the marrow of the I Ching.
Xiaocao's body is not good, and Yang Yi's Lingyuan doesn't dare to be too violent, so he can only slowly open up Xiaocao's meridians, Xiaocao's face shows a painful expression, but this stubborn little girl didn't make a sound at all.
After about three hours, Yang Yi withdrew her hands, Xiaocao had already entered the state of cultivation, and her body had also been transformed by Lingyuan, forming an innate body.
Maybe it was Xiaocao who touched the softest place in Yang Yi's heart, so Yang Yi also passed on all his exercises to Xiaocao, and the rest depends on her talent and hard work.
Yang Yi also has the purpose of cultivating Xiaocao is to control Lao Sun and Pan Feng, although these two people will not betray themselves, but it is still necessary to keep a hand in everything, if nothing else, Xiaocao can reach the Qi training period within a month, and his own Lingyuan also leaves a trace in Xiaocao's dantian, once Xiaocao successfully advances, this Lingyuan will merge with Xiaocao to enhance her strength.
In the past few days before leaving, Yang Yi hadn't even slept for a while, the integrated centaurs needed him to check one by one, and he had to accompany Xiaocao to practice at night, he was very busy in the dark, although he was very tired, but Yang Yi was very happy, because this was his real territory, although he got it by accident, but everyone's first time was very precious.
"Big brother, have a nice trip!"
"Master, go slowly!"
"Young master, add more!"
Yang Yi left, he didn't alarm the other people, only Xiaocao, Lao Sun and Pan Feng knew that the three of them could handle the rest of the things, and Yang Yi was no longer needed, but Yang Yi also secretly explained to Xiaocao, there is a kind of divine consciousness transmission in the formula, no matter how far or near the distance, as long as you have a trace of that person's divine sense, you can communicate with him directly.
Xiaocao nodded seriously, saying that he would definitely cultivate his divine sense as soon as possible and talk to Yang Yi.
Yang Yi returned to Lingxiao Academy again, and had a feeling of reunion after a long absence, the difference was that he was empty-handed when he went, and now he is a real powerful person, naturally Yang Yi's temperament and vision have undergone some changes.
After returning to his previous life, Yang Yi finally calmed down and thought about what he should do next.
Suddenly, Yang Yi sat up from his bed, slapped his head, and said regretfully: "How could I forget such an important thing! Damn....."
Thinking of this, Yang Yi jumped up from the bed violently, and ran towards Lingxiao Academy with a gust of wind.
Duan Xiu was not easy to clean up for a few days, and when he saw Yang Yi, the state he had just adjusted collapsed again.
But Yang Yi didn't have time to deal with Duan Xiu now, because he had one important thing he hadn't done, that is, to channel the natal magic weapon, and the non-spiritual natal magic weapon was a piece of scrap iron, and it couldn't exert the slightest power.
Yang Yi rushed into the library, picked up a book, and quickly flipped through it.
"Where are you, I remember seeing it, this ...... Wrong..... That one..... Neither is it right....... There you have it!" Yang Yi's eyes lit up.
"The Spring of Heaven, legend has it that it is the purest spring between heaven and earth, which does not dry up all year round, is located in ...... Aoki Castle!"
The natal magic weapon is psychic, and it needs the purest source of heaven and earth, if Yang Yi is not mistaken, this heavenly spring is the main spiritual material he needs.
"Is there any way to enter the Heavenly Spring?" Yang Yi's eyes closed slightly, and his face showed a trace of distress, the Heavenly Spring was stored in the Aoki Academy in Aoki City, and he went there rashly, and he couldn't even see the spring water, let alone get water.