Chapter 551 The road to the advanced stage of Kuixing!
The lights moved from near to far, illuminating the huge secret vault, as well as the mountains of gold, jade, rare minerals and iron.
One tael of black iron and ten taels of gold, this sentence is somewhat inappropriate in a place like Northwest Road where there are many mines, but its value will not be much lower.
But in this secret vault, like the gold ingots piled high, it is the most inconspicuous thing.
At a glance, the value of the various items in this secret vault is probably higher than the palace property counted by the big boss.
This is the family fortune accumulated by the Zhang family of the northwest for four hundred years after serving the king for four hundred years. It is a top-secret place that no one except the contemporary king of the northwest knows about and cannot enter.
"This is fine gold..."
Yang Yu waved and took out a large piece of 'fine gold' in his hand.
Dark iron has a price, but pure gold is priceless.
As the most well-known precious iron, fine gold has only one source, and that is refined from gold!
Moreover, the method of refining pure gold was kept secret in the imperial court.
Yang Yu once obtained the fine gold refining technique from the fine gold armor, but until now, he has never refined it once.
Without him, it would be too expensive.
One tael of fine gold can be obtained from a thousand taels of gold. This is not affordable for ordinary people. In legends, this thing is quite valuable among immortals.
It is said that from ten thousand taels of fine gold, one tael of gold essence can be refined. Gold essence is a strange gold and iron used to forge magic weapons.
"No wonder some people say that rights are also magical powers..."
Putting down the fine gold, Yang Yu sighed in his heart.
A vassal king can order thousands of people to work for him with just one word, but this cannot be done by magical powers.
It is absolutely impossible for an individual, let alone a great master or martial saint, to accumulate such a huge wealth.
Gold, jade, black iron, fine gold, antiques...even, there are three empty valley stones.
The secret vault was so dazzling that even Yang Yu felt a little dazzled. The black iron here was not enough to refine one thousand-level magic weapon, but it was enough to forge several thousand-level magic weapons.
There are dozens of ingredients recognized by the Cauldron of Gluttony, but there are only a few bottles of elixirs.
But among them, there is the extremely precious ‘Ren Yuan Great Pill’, and there is a full bottle of it!
"The king of the northwest is much richer than the Longyuan Palace! This bottle of Human Yuan Great Pill is probably enough to support me in opening up all kinds of things..."
Playing with the porcelain bottle containing the Great Pill of Human Yuan, Yang Yu looked at the most lonely shelf deep in the secret vault.
On it, there are six Dao Fruits!
"Including the five rampant gods, there are seven Dao fruits..."
Yang Yu was slightly moved, but quickly recovered. He looked at the six Dao Fruits one by one, and four of them were also attributed to the 'Five Rampant Gods'.
And the remaining two...
[Shidu level sex demon (devil)]
[Yin demons born in filthy air, feed on sexual energy, are greedy for beauty, and can charm the mind]
[Divine Type (Supernatural Power): Lust]
【ceremony……】
[Can be promoted...]
[If you hold it, you can enter the sky and the sea (you cannot enter before the ritual is completed, and the sky and the sea have not recovered)]
[Prerequisites: Indulging in sensuality, immersed in lust, greed, excessive demands, indifference and ruthlessness...]
"Demon Path Fruit."
Yang Yu frowned slightly.
The five categories of Tao and Fruit are not without causes. All demons, Tao and Fruit, are all evil and different. This is true of the evil-suppressing seal, and so is the color demon.
If one possesses this Taoist fruit, all the masters of magical powers who observe the precepts and precepts will probably see their color change and avoid them for fear of not being able to do so.
"No wonder in legends, Buddha and demon are always at odds with each other. This divine power is too restrained..."
Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.
If you want to become an immortal Buddha, the Eight Precepts are indispensable. No matter what your initial choice is, Buddhist masters with magical powers will surely one day observe the precepts and precepts.
Therefore, the power of this magical power cannot be underestimated...
After thinking about it, Yang Yu looked at the last Dao Fruit. This was a Nine-Year Dao Fruit!
[Jiuyao-level Qiongqi (Devil)]
[The extremely evil and extremely fierce demon, which feeds on good and uses evil as its strength]
[Divine Seed (Supernatural Power): Punish Good and Encourage Evil]
【ceremony……】
[Can be promoted...]
[If you hold it, you can enter the sky and the sea (you cannot enter before the ritual is completed, and the sky and the sea have not recovered)]
[Note: The core Taoist fruit of ‘Qiongqi’ in the Jiuyao Ji level diagram, when paired with...and other Taoist fruits, you can gather ‘gods’, ‘demon’ and ‘demon’, and advance to the rank of Qiongqi]
"Qiongqi..."
This Dao Fruit looked like a tiger with two wings, unruly and ferocious. Yang Yu picked it up and played with it, frowning slightly.
Looking at the prerequisites of this Dao Fruit:
[Prerequisites: The supreme star of the ten capitals, the supreme asura of the ten capitals, the extremely ferocious crocodile of the ten capitals, the extremely violent tiger of the ten capitals...]
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The closed city gate can keep people in, but it cannot keep the eagles flying day and night.
On the day Zhang Xuanyi was suppressed, a large number of eagles flew in all directions, browsing thousands of mountains and rivers and sending information.
Huhu~
As the air flow roared, Yu Fengxian jumped down from a height of 100 feet. As the red clothes flew, the true energy surged, blowing up a large force of wind.
When it fell, it turned into a huge palm and fell heavily, lifting up large areas of snow and leaving deep traces.
"call!"
Turning over and landing on the ground, Yu Fengxian was panting a little. This palm technique was too labor-intensive. With her current energy, she could only activate it once.
"It has taken so long to reach the third level. How many years and months will it take to practice this palm technique to great perfection?"
Wiping away the beads of sweat, Yu Fengxian muttered softly.
Different from the loose people in Jianghu, the Zhang family has the most detailed martial arts system.
For example, the furnace, this level was laid out from an early age, so after the furnace, she made rapid progress.
She has only learned the undefeated Tiangang and Qinglong Nine Kills, two martial arts that come from the same line. This level has been forged through hundreds of experiences, so there shouldn't be any setbacks.
However, learning this 'divine palm' actually slowed down her progress, making her unable to break through for a long time.
The maid waiting on the side was rushing around in a hurry, but she didn't dare to disturb her. Seeing her stop, she hurriedly stepped forward:
"Miss, Miss, the old lady is calling you to go back. It seems that the 'Third Master' is coming back..."
"Zhang Lingying?"
Yu Fengxian frowned slightly.
She had a very vague impression of her third uncle, who had been a monk for many years. She only remembered that he admired Buddhism and made her grandmother cough up blood.
But, he worked so hard to become a monk, why would he come back?
"Hurry up."
The maid continued to urge, but the figure was no longer in sight, only the red clothes were seen floating across the snow, with a few ups and downs, and she was already far away.
The maid stamped her heels.
"What does Zhang Lingying want to do when she comes back?"
During the ups and downs, Yu Fengxian couldn't help but think about it.
Since the battle for the throne, she has been almost groomed as the next King of Long Yuan, although she is very impatient and runs out from time to time.
But he also knew that Long Yuandao could not withstand another battle for the throne.
Her speed was not slow. Not long after, she had returned to the palace. Zhang Wen'an, who had been waiting for a long time, glared at her angrily:
"Why did you come back?"
"Second Grandpa, what happened?"
Yu Fengxian asked.
"Let's talk about it when we get back."
Zhang Wen'an sighed and looked very unhappy.
Yu Fengxian frowned and walked into the hall. When she glanced out of the corner of her eye, she saw an unkempt, unshaven, dark and thin old man squatting on the ground, looking at a wooden sign over and over.
It seems to be something like [The Mother’s Urgent Ruyi Decree]
"This is the Master of Tiangongyuan, Qiyuan."
The old princess waved and introduced.
Yu Fengxian saluted, and Qi Changfa reluctantly stood up. He returned the salute coldly, got up and left the hall.
"This man is so rude!"
When Yu Fengxian saw this, he couldn't help but frown.
"Don't be unreasonable! Whether your grandfather can wake up depends on this person."
The old princess scolded.
Yu Fengxian did not dare to refute, so she had to ask: "Grandma, I heard that Zhang Lingying is coming back? Is he coming back this time?"
"Obstacle, evil obstacle."
Mentioning this matter, the old lady couldn't help but sigh, and her wrinkles seemed to be a little deeper:
"I don't know who this bastard was bewitched by, and he wrote a letter saying that he wanted to return to secular life..."
While talking, she also felt tired.
She had only three sons in her life. The eldest died young, the second died because of his rebellion, and the third, who had been a monk for many years and had no contact with his family, suddenly returned to secular life and wanted to compete for a high position.
Each of these incidents really made her feel sad.
"grandmother."
Yu Fengxian was a little worried and a little angry: "If he dares to rebel, I will recognize him, but Yanyue Sword will not recognize him!"
She blurted out but felt regretful and was afraid that her grandma would be sad.
But the old lady frowned instead:
"You're right! I hurt so many people with my one thought back then. Now, I can no longer be indecisive."
While speaking, she seemed to have made up her mind and looked at Zhang Wen'an who was full of worry:
"Send a letter to tell him to go back to his monk's temple. If he dares to approach Longyuan City, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Old sister-in-law..."
Zhang Wen'an hesitated to speak, but could only sigh.
"Troubled times are coming, but our palace, Longyuan Palace, can no longer withstand the torment..."
The old lady gave the order indifferently, and Zhang Wen'an had no choice but to retreat. Before he could go out, he heard footsteps approaching in a hurry.
An armored warrior held an eagle in his hand and bowed:
"Old lady, urgent report from the northwest!"
"Um?"
Zhang Wen'an paused and frowned: "The Northwest Road again?"
Longyuan Road is adjacent to the Northwest Road. Naturally, they will not slack off at all about the chaos within its territory, and there is never a shortage of all kinds of information.
Many days ago, we had received information that Yang Yu had attacked the city alone and occupied Yanzhou City. At that time, it caused an uproar in the palace.
"Bring it to me!"
Yu Fengxian's heart tightened, and before she finished speaking, she had already grasped the eagle in her hand.
But before it was opened, the old lady had already taken it away.
"How can you be so irritable?"
The old lady frowned, but she couldn't help but sigh.
The big reason why she has been unable to decide on the throne is because of her granddaughter...
If she is established, who can enter her eyes?
"grandmother."
Yu Fengxian was a little dissatisfied.
"You should change your temper! With that kid's current martial arts skills, there are only three or two people from the Northwest who can threaten him.
Even if you can't defend Yanzhou City, you can retreat calmly, so why are you so anxious?"
Listening to the scolding, Yu Fengxian's face turned red. Just as he was about to retort, he heard an exclamation and looked over.
Then he saw his grandma's crutch, which she never left behind, fall to the ground, her face full of shock and suspicion.