Chapter 673

Looking at Gong Yangnan's sad face, Chu Yan said, "Are you confident in seven days?"

"Brother Chu, you..."

Looking at Chu Yan's gaze, Gong Yangnan remembered what he said he wanted to heal himself.

"I can help you recover your strength, the rest is up to you, don't let me down!"

Chu Yan said lightly, and walked towards the small thatched hut he built while Gongyangnan was still in a daze.

Entering the thatched hut, Chu Yan sat cross-legged and began to practice. Talent is important, but if you don't work hard, everything will be nothing.

"Boy, the tentacles of that alien beast contain a lot of life essence, which can help you recover!"

Lingding's voice suddenly sounded in Chu Yan's ears.

"Almost forgot!"

Chu Yan took out the four bucket-thick tentacles from the savings bag.

"This thing is so disgusting!"

The black tentacles were greasy and greasy, and the fishy smell was a bit disgusting. Chu Yan cleaned it up a few times with water polo, and then grilled it with fire spirit power.

"Sure enough!"

Chu Yan was pleasantly surprised when he swallowed a piece of the black tentacles. He only felt that an extremely rich life essence spread out from his dantian, and this life essence even contained a very violent aura. The spiritual power caused Chu Yan's internal organs to swell.

Chu Yan immediately activated his spiritual power to start refining!

Originally, he planned to save some for Gongyangnan and Xiaoqing, but now it seems that if this old and young man swallowed the meat, he would probably be burst by the violent spiritual power.

Fortunately, Chu Yan has practiced the immortal golden body, and the physical body is strong. In addition, the five elements of spiritual power are refining together, and the refining speed is very fast.

He took out the wine gourd and took a sip of spirit wine.

This spirit wine is brewed with spirit liquid, which is dozens of times richer than the good aura medicine contained in the spirit liquid!

In this way, Chu Yan ate meat and drank alcohol, refining all the essence of life and spiritual power.

The night passed quickly, and the four half-length black tentacles, with more than a hundred catties of meat, all entered Chu Yan's stomach, and he drank a lot of spirit wine.

Chu Yan's eyes were closed at this time, and the whole body was exuding colorful light, and a majestic life breath was surrounded by the body.

"Bang!"

Chu Yan's body was shocked, his eyes suddenly opened, and two bright lights were released!

Sixth floor of Qi practice!

Chu Yan was overjoyed. He didn't expect that this exotic animal meat and spirit wine would be so good. In just one night, he cultivated all five elements of spiritual power to the sixth floor of the Qi training period.

Today, there are thirty strands of spiritual energy in Chu Yan's body, which is extremely overflowing. In terms of the thickness of the spiritual energy, it can already be compared to a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

Chu Yan stretched his waist, and suddenly there was a crackling sound between his bones.

Pushing open the door of the small thatched hut, Xiaoqing and Gongyangnan waited very anxiously, and when they saw Chu Yan, they immediately became happy.

"Master Chu..."

Xiaoqing 'Grandpa Chu' was about to say it, but she took it back and looked at it with wide eyes!

Because Chu Yan ate the tentacles of the alien beast, he replenished a large amount of life essence. Although his white hair did not change at this time, his appearance had returned to that of a middle-aged man.

Xiaoqing quirky and quirky immediately changed his tune and said with a smile: "Uncle Chu, you have become a lot younger!"

"Old Chu... Fellow Daoist Chu, you are..."

Gongyang Nangang wanted to call 'Brother Chu', but he couldn't say it because of his appearance.

"You don't need to take offense, fellow Gongyang. Chu has experienced some things before, and his vitality has passed, but now he has recovered a little!"

Chu Yan said lightly, turned to Xiaoqing and patted her head: "Little girl, in two days, you might change your name to brother!"

"Hehe, Xiaoqing doesn't have a brother yet!"

Xiaoqing's eyes turned into crescent moons. When Chu Yan came to her rescue when she was most in danger, she already regarded Chu Yan as someone as important as Gongyangnan.

Next, Chu Yan started alchemy!

The damage to Gongyang Nandantian was recorded in the alchemy notes given to Chu Yan by Fairy Muhua, and there was an elixir called Huiyuan Peitian Dan that could treat this injury.

This kind of medicinal pill is ranked eighth-grade, and for Chu Yan, who can refine ten-grade medicinal pills, it is easy.

As for the medicinal materials, when they robbed the spirit grass garden of Baiguya in Chuyan, Yangzhou, the spirit grasses that Baiguya had accumulated for thousands of years were almost scavenged by Chu Yan. The medicinal herbs were easily collected.

As for alchemy, even though it has not been refined for a while, Chu Yan is still at ease.

Taking out the black vine evil stove, Chu Yan started alchemy!

Time passed quickly, and after just an hour, a pot of medicinal herbs was finished.

"Friend Gongyang, try it!"

Chu Yan handed the Huiyuan Peitian Dan, which had just been released, to Gongyangnan's hands.

Gong Yangnan took the medicine pill with trembling hands: "Fellow Daoist Chu, thank you for your kindness!"

"Take advantage of the strongest medicine at this time, take it quickly, I will protect the law for you!"

Chu Yan said indifferently, Gong Yangnan no longer hesitated, immediately took the medicine pill, and began to practice cross-legged.

Gongyangnan practiced in the hut, and Chu Yan and Xiaoqing walked out of the hut.

Xiaoqing said to Chu Yan, "Uncle Chu, don't worry, grandpa will definitely stand up!"

"Little girl, you can actually probe my mind?"

Chu Yan was startled, and he was worried about whether Gong Yangnan would be able to fully control the madness of the medicinal power.

Xiaoqing smiled and said: "Hey, Xiaoqing has this ability after cultivating the classics left by her mother, but now Xiaoqing can only probe once a day at most!"

"This method is really amazing!"

Chu Yan sighed in his heart, it is no wonder that the Snake Woman Clan was almost wiped out back then. This kind of ability is indeed a bit against the sky. As long as this 'Spiritual Snake Evolution Dafa' is practiced to the deepest level, no one can escape the investigation no matter what their thoughts are.

Chu Yan didn't waste any time, he just sat cross-legged outside the small thatched hut and adjusted the spiritual power he had just condensed.

Time flies, three days have passed.

"Bang!"

A clear cry came from the small hut, and the next moment, an extremely excited laughter came out:

"The old man has recovered, fellow Daoist Chu, the old man has recovered his strength!"

Gongyang Nanhong walked out with a bright face.

Chu Yan's spiritual sense swept away, this Gongyangnan not only recovered his strength to the foundation-building stage, but also through misfortune and good fortune, and then the medicinal power and spiritual liquid broke through to the second floor of the foundation-building stage.

At this time, Gongyangnan was already on the same level as Situ Xing's strength.

"Grandpa, you are recovering!"

Xiaoqing was very happy and ran over.

Chu Yan said lightly, "How much confidence do you have with that Situ Xing now?"

"Three floors!"

Gongyangnan thought for a while, his face changed slightly, and said.

Situ Xing had already reached the second floor of the foundation-building stage three years ago, and he must be approaching the third-floor of the foundation-building stage now, while Gongyangnan has just established the second-floor of the foundation-building stage.

"Friend Gongyang's spiritual sense is acceptable, I will make a set of spiritual tools for you! Help you!"

Chu Yan walked to the middle of the yard. He had been the city lord in Yuzhou for so long. Chu Yan still collected some good materials.

First of all, Chu Yan took out a piece of red gold metal from the savings bag. It was red gold. Among the metals, Zijin was the top of the top. Chu Yan couldn't use it now. It is black gold, but it is impossible to make black gold with materials now, and the next step is red gold. Although red gold is not as good as black gold and purple gold, it is also an excellent material for refining magic weapons, not to mention refining a piece of spirit. device.

"This is Chi, Chijin, fellow Daoist, this is too precious!"

Gongyangnan saw at a glance that it was red gold, because he had once seen a second-rate island owner with a red gold magic weapon, which was extremely powerful.

"You're welcome with me, unless you don't want to be ashamed!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly, but Gong Yangnan did not speak any further.

Now that Wan Lianjin Flame Chu Yan is basically able to control it freely, a golden flame rose in his hand and began to smelt, and the piece of red gold immediately turned into a liquid and floated in the air, and then Chu Yan played several tricks in succession in his hand to melt the metal liquid. It turned into the appearance of a flying sword, and was finally tempered with the blood of the eighth-order monster.

A red-gold flying sword with a blood pattern is formed. The quality of this flying sword has reached the top-grade spirit tool, and it is much more tyrannical than the general top-grade spirit tool.

"Refining with blood essence!"

Chu Yan threw the flying sword to Gongyangnan. Like a treasure, Gongyangnan immediately began to make sacrifices with blood. He never dreamed that he would have a spiritual weapon of such a high rank.

Then Chu Yan took out a bunch of silver threads. This silver thread was a kind of ninth-order monster, the silk spit by the silver snow silkworm.

Chu Yan flexed his fingers, and a ray of spiritual power penetrated into it, and this group of silver threads floated up, and then Chu Yan continued to point on it, and the silver threads continued to intersect, and soon it turned into a pair of silk. First.

"Then, if this is worn on the body, if it is not for the magic weapon, it will never be bombarded!"

Chu Yan threw the silk armor to Gongyangnan!

Gong Yangnan's eyes widened, and he became more and more curious about Chu Yan's identity. What kind of family was this high-grade treasure that he could easily take.

Chu Yan took out another piece of dark blue wood and a piece of white cloud.

This wood is called Qingyuan wood. The texture is very light, and it is almost unimportant. The white cloud is a seventh-order spiritual cloud. This kind of spiritual cloud is collected from high altitude. Flying treasure!

Chu Yan tapped the spiritual power in his hand, tapped out one after another, and polished the Qingyuan wood into two wooden boots. Then he divided the spiritual cloud into two pieces and connected them with the honey of the sixth-order monster glue king bee. Spiritual power refining, and finally formed a pair of boots.

"These boots are called Qingyun boots. With him, it is difficult for anyone to be as fast as you in the Golden Core period!"

Chu Yan threw a pair of boots to Gongyangnan.

Gong Yangnan's eyes were about to pop out at this time, attacking the powerful red gold sword, defending against the powerful silver wire armor, and now there are these extremely fast Qingyun boots, three top-quality spiritual tools, this set of spiritual tools in Chu Yan's mouth is also It must be too gorgeous.

"By the way, take this one too!"

Chu Yan took out a golden rope and gave it to Gongyangnan.

"What kind of treasure is this made of?"

Gong Yangnan took the prisoner dragon rope with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Dragon tendon, I used it before, and it was damaged a bit. I re-trained it, and its power should not be weak!"

At the beginning of the battle between Chu Yan and Huan Mingyun, the knife Xuansi, the dragon feather boat, and the dragon prisoner rope were all scrapped, but there was only a small section of the prisoner dragon rope left. It was impossible to use it as a magic weapon. It's still stronger than the average supernatural weapon.

"Dragon tendon..."

Gong Yangnan smiled wryly, what kind of big man was he who he had rescued without a doubt, and taking out treasures such as dragon tendons at random, shouldn't the power be weak? This is not weak, it is quite strong.

"With the four treasures of fellow Daoist Chu, this old man will definitely win this time!"

Gong Yangnan laughed excitedly.

Chu Yan nodded, a base-building cultivator, equipped with such a set of equipment, if he loses again, he can simply be killed by one head.

"Come on, Xiaoqing, Uncle will also make some treasures for you!"

"Okay, hehe!"

...

Time flies, another four days have passed, and today is the day of the island owner election every five years.

At the very center of Desolate God Island, there is a statue that is 100 meters high. This statue is carved of a woman. The woman's appearance is clear and refined, like a fairy who has fallen into the world in nine days. This statue has already stood in the middle of Desolate God. Years later, this person is the person who once traversed the bone barren sea in the ancient times and was respected as a barren god!

As for her name, her life experience has always been a mystery, and everyone only knows her undefeated proud record in the ancient times, and her peerless appearance.

There is a huge altar in front of the huge statue. Desolate God Island worships Desolate God every year for shelter. Before the altar, there is an open space of about 500 square meters, paved with bluestone.

This place is usually the place where everyone kneels and worships, but today is the place to compete for the new island owner!

At this time, some families with some names on the Desolate God Island were present. The leading ones were not weak, and some had even reached the foundation-building stage. These people were obviously preparing to compete for the island owner.

Seats were arranged around. On the side of the Situ family, Situ Xing carefully stood beside a burly man with a big shoulder and a round waist. He didn't dare to take a breath, because this man was the Great Elder of Juyuan Island, a third-rate island. In the later period of the foundation, if it wasn't for the urgent action this time, he would not have sold his face at all.