Chapter 135 Opening a Mansion

Wu Yong smelled a hint of danger from the precious bow, and when he looked at the old Taoist priest who was usually not very noticeable, he felt as if he was seeing an old general drawing a bow!

"good."

"Come on, release it. Let me see how strong this Cloud Piercing Arrow is."

Wu Yong stretched out his right hand, and four golden talismans appeared between his fingers. Huang Tiandao's power instantly turned into four layers of golden light shields that were across his body, and he urged Xu Feng to shoot the arrow.

At the same time, he also wanted to see the strength of the Phoenix Feather Bow, which was ranked among the top three in attacking power among the magic weapons collected by the Wu family, and was even ranked first.

Taoist Xu on the opposite side knew the temper of this clan leader very well, so he did not refuse. He tried his best and shot an arrow at the Huangtian protective shield in front of Wu Yong in a straight line.

There was only a sharp and short whistle, and everyone looked towards Wu Yong again. The white light had already shattered the four barriers and finally nailed Wu Yong's left palm.

But it was still blocked by Wu Yong's immortal body forged by the Huandan Dao. The body forged by gold and mercury broke the silver arrow into several pieces, which fell to the ground and finally turned into clouds and dissipated.
"Okay! This Phoenix Feather Bow is yours." Wu Yong was amazed by the arrow and chuckled at Xu Laodao.

Being able to destroy four layers of third-level golden talismans with a single arrow, he has completely possessed the killing power of the third-level alchemy. Even among the third-level combat forces, his killing power is not weak.

Although the Phoenix Feather Bow itself has its own strength, the fact that Old Taoist Xu can pull this precious bow at will can be regarded as a combination of treasure and man, and a mutual opportunity.

"How much mana did that arrow consume? Master Xu, you are usually very quiet, but I didn't expect you to have such talent?"

After hearing Wu Yong's gift of treasure and questions, the old Taoist hung the treasure bow upside down at his side, bowed lightly, and said:
"It took about 10% of my magic power. With my magic power, I can shoot eleven arrows at most."

"In the past, I entered Taoism from an ordinary lieutenant. I first practiced the Cloud Dao Talisman Method and the Form Training Method. I also had the opportunity to attend the Taoist Palace for several years. Later, I joined my Wu family and practiced the Wind and Cloud Dao and the Form Training Method at the same time. I also practiced the chess and archery techniques to train my strength without interruption."

This is what luck and opportunity bring.

If he had not followed Wu Yong into the Qingyun Realm, if he had not discovered this top-grade bow today, if he had not practiced every day for more than a hundred years, if this bow had not been exactly suited to his path of cultivation.

How did he get this precious bow?

In just ten years, he went from being an unknown steward in the Wu family mansion who practiced a variety of arts but was not proficient in any of them, to being a great master of Gangsha who controls top-grade magic weapons. It can be said that it is hard to predict the will of heaven!

Before the two could continue to sigh, Lady Xiyuan - Xu Miaoxi glanced at them with a frown and smiled coldly.

"Keep fighting. Do you want to tear down Fuyao Mountain?"

He rolled his eyes at Wu Yong again.

"Uncle, you really don't have the slightest pity for our family property. You actually wantonly started a war in such a precious place?"

"Why not tear down the mansion and we can all go to the foot of the mountain and find a cave to live in."

This kind of weirdness really made Wu Yong and Xu Zongguan embarrassed. They shook their heads repeatedly to indicate that they would not do that again.
The two of them had determined the magic weapons they needed. Seeing everyone's gazes on them, Wu Lie, who had been waiting for a long time, shook his head.

"Thanks to the Zongzi's gift, my Great Wind Banner has become a life-long magic weapon that matches my own. It has its own magical power - calling the wind and rain. Although it is only a low-grade magic weapon, it is enough for my use."

"But there is no need to get another magic weapon. What I have now is enough to handle everything!"

Wu Lie is different from other foundation-building cultivators. The reason why other cultivators have not achieved Gangsha for a long time is that their foundation-building has not been complete and they are unable to cleanse Gangsha.

But Wu Lie was the chief protector who was taught by the previous eldest son of the Wu family. He could have practiced Gangsha decades ago, but he had stayed at this stage for a long time in order to practice his innate magical powers and magic weapons.

When he was still in the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Warlock, he was able to defeat the Gangsha Warlock who had cultivated magical powers with his spiritual body. He was considered the ceiling of combat power among the second level Warlocks in Dongjun. Now he is probably even more powerful.

It’s also Wu’s fault that the previous generation was really stingy. If they had given him the third or fourth level treasures that were suitable for him so early on, perhaps he would have become a great master of Gangsha long ago?
But it is not too late now. Wu Yong gave him two complete wind-dao treasures. Now he is also in excellent Gangsha state. There are more than forty Dao marks in his body, and he has already achieved half of the Dan Dao aura!

"Uncle Lie has actually turned his natal magic weapon into his natal magic treasure? He is truly a man of extraordinary talent. In the current generation of East County, there is only Chief Steward Lie who can do this."

Wu Yong exclaimed with admiration from the bottom of his heart.

"Then let's take two more volumes of top-grade wind treasures, and wish that Chief Lie's Great Wind Banner will reach a higher level of power."

Wu Yong and Xu Miaoxi glanced at each other, the latter smiled sweetly, turned around and went to the upper level of the tower, and took out two high-quality spiritual materials for the wind channel.

A piece of fourth-level spiritual material - Qi Lingmu, which was obtained from the Chaos Realm Sea and had been dispersed with the chaotic strong wind for who knows how many tens of thousands of years.

A roll of lapis lazuli silk thread refined from fourth-level spiritual gold.

The generosity was so great that even Wu Yong looked at Qi with new eyes. Xu Miaoxi was extremely stingy before. Today, she was willing to take out even the fourth-level spiritual material?
Even Wu Yong thought that she would only pick two third-grade top-quality wind-related treasures.

"My uncle always respects Chief Steward Lie very much, and he specially asked me to prepare the necessary things for him early on."

As he spoke, he handed the two spiritual materials to Wu Yong, asking him to personally give them to Wu Lie, the only chief steward in the Wu family who had the hope of achieving the third promotion!

She is not a short-sighted money-grubber. She naturally knows where to spend money and where not to spend money. However, she comes from a small family, so it is inevitable that she has some limitations.

But this is also good, at least he is not too timid and can protect the home!
If Wu Yong were to be the sole manager of the household, he would probably have to be the one to clean up the mess. What they lack is a conservative person who can manage the household affairs.
Apart from the three old stewards from the previous generation who were about to die and were living out their days in Nanyuan, the Wu family now also has two third-level alchemy masters and three great Gangsha masters, which is already quite good.

After distributing the magic weapons, everyone went out of the garden and left this place. Only Wu Yong, Wu Xuan, the Scorpion Spirit and one demon were left.

"There is no magic weapon of the Dao of Fire in the mansion. I will look for the tribes in the Black Mountain of East County these days and exchange a magic weapon of the Dao of Fire for you to use."

Wu Yong turned around and spoke softly to Wu Xuan beside him.

He was not familiar with the people in the Wu Mansion, and seemed a little depressed for a moment. But when everyone left and he heard Wu Yong's explanation, he suddenly became enlightened and nodded in agreement.

The three people form a line and have nothing to do with the Wu family, including Wu Xuan, Zi Ling, and even the Huang Tiandao camp all recognize only Wu Yong.

"I have selected a location within the range of seven counties along the coast of three continents. In the end, I plan to open a government on the islands southeast of Black Mountain County."

"With the technique of driving away mountains and filling the sea, with just a little effort, we can build a circular continent that stretches for a thousand miles in the long ring of islands. In the thousand-mile ring of islands, there is a Mediterranean Sea that is a hundred miles in radius. It is also quite unique!"

"The Black Mountain Zhu family will take full responsibility for helping me to open the government. In two months, Changhuan Island will be built."

Wu Yong spread out his hands, feeling the evening breeze blowing towards him.

To avoid any accidents, he never went out again after returning home. Even the selection of the site and the contact with the Black Mountain Zhu family were done by the monks in the Taoist Palace.

"After the Daoist official residence is opened, there will be six Daoist officials."

"Wu Xuan, you are one of them."

"The Ying family and the Zhou family also want a Taoist official position each."

"The Black Mountain Zhu family is unable to share this pie, but they will definitely take us as their leader."

"Unconsciously, we are no longer the people who were waiting in Danyang County to be watched meaninglessly by everyone."

Listening to Wu Yong's sigh, Wu Xuan couldn't help but smile, her thoughts wandering further, it seemed that she had changed a lot in the past ten years.
"Of course, you are already a top-notch mage who practices both the Dao and the Path, so your treatment is different."

"Alas, according to the ancient Flame Dao scripture, one must have more than a hundred Flame Dao marks before one has a chance of achieving elixir."

"I do have just over a hundred, but 72 of them are from Shuangyu himself. So, I have only condensed 40 Dao Marks?"

"It's really annoying, Wu Yong, how many marks do you have on your Flame Dao?"

Wu Xuan spread her hands, looked left and right, and felt that she was still a long way from completing the elixir, so she turned to look at Wu Yong.

The latter happened to feel a jolt at this moment, and felt something lighten, and his expression suddenly became majestic and cold.

"The Dao Court's March ban has been lifted!"

The green robe on Wu Yong's body instantly turned into a wide-sleeved yellow robe, and his expression immediately relaxed.

Wu Yong responded loudly:

"There are about 900 flame marks. If you include the Fusang wood in my body, there should be more than 2,600."

Dao scar:
A hundred steps can make a pill.

A thousand Dao marks are the minimum threshold to become a True Lord, which can become a magical power in itself.

With tens of thousands of Dao traces, he can be called a half-immortal.

It only represents the level of Taoism, but the level of Taoism does not represent the level of cultivation. The level of Taoism = the combat effectiveness of this spell.

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(End of this chapter)

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