Chapter 266 The method of dual cultivation "If a formation set up by a Jindan-stage master does not have a formation ability far beyond that of the one who set it up, it can only be broken by a Yuanying-stage cultivator with his strength." "But this will cause the entire formation to collapse and bring about great side effects. The creatures in the formation will also suffer a catastrophic disaster." "Yang Fu, the demons in Xiangyang City can only enter but not leave." Murong Ziyan said this to Yang Fu. Yang Fu was silent. The Yang family has neither a master of formation nor a Yuanying stage master. Even if he asked for help from Long Hong, the leader of the Earth Spirit Pavilion, he would not help. A fourth-grade formation that can withstand Jindan-stage cultivators! The value is immeasurable! This is the wealth of the Yunyin Lingzong, and it is also the means by which they restrain the demons that come up through the space cracks. It has been like this for more than 200 years. It is impossible for them to destroy this formation just because he wants to take a demon away. If it's destroyed, it can't be made again. The predecessor who set up the formation has passed away. Yang Fu sat cross-legged on the roof of the Earth Spirit Pavilion and thought for a whole day, but he could not find any solution.

"Ancestor, Yang Fu has something to ask you." "I can't help you either." Yang Keun Suk shook his head. He cared about the Yang family's children very much, so he kept watching Yang Fu's actions. This fourth-grade formation is not something they can handle. Even if Yang Keun Suk could get a big guy in, if he destroyed it by force, the demons inside would be in trouble. Irene was pregnant and could not bear such shock. "However, you can go and apply for the three-year city lord position first and let the child be born first. If Irene cannot leave, you can make some arrangements first to prevent them and their child from being harmed in the future." When Yang Fu heard this, his eyes narrowed. "Yes! Let's wait for three years. We will definitely find a way!" Mission Hall. Yang Fu found Zhao Kuo, the deputy head of the Mission Hall, and told him that he wanted to work in Xiangyang City for another three years. "I have arranged many things over there, and now it has begun to show that the situation of the demons has greatly improved. In the future, I will need to continue to implement my policies, so it is not easy to change the city lord at this time." Zhao Kuo looked embarrassed: "But Yang Fu Ni is late. I have already issued the mission letter to a foundation-building disciple of Jinling Pavilion last month. He should have set off." "Master Zhao, give me another three years, and I can make Xiangyang City offer spiritual stones to the sect every year!" "Hiss~ Those lazy demons in Xiangyang City are lucky enough not to need the sect's supplies, but they can also offer sacrifices?" "That's right! Starting this year, we no longer need the sect's supplies and can be self-sufficient. In the next three years or at the latest six years, we will be able to pay tribute to the sect every year, no less than 300 medium-grade spirit stones!" "I will send someone to recall the disciple from the Golden Spirit Pavilion. You come back and report to me in three years." "Thank you, Master Zhao!" "If you can do that, I'd like to thank you." If Yang Fu could achieve this, he would really be doing a good thing for the sect. The deputy head of the Mission Hall knows that firewood and rice are expensive, so he naturally knows what this means.

Yang Fu used his merits to earn himself another three years as the city lord. Now, he wasn't too worried about Irene. After all, there are still three years to find a solution. Taking advantage of the time he had to return to the sect, Yang Fu went back to the family residence to spend some time with his family. After not seeing each other for three years, Shen Yao has already taken on the image of a female head of the family. She is efficient and resolute in her work and has managed the Yang family's residence in perfect order. But in front of Yang Fu, she was still the girl who used to watch the fun and drink wine with him. The life span of monks is very long, and they still have plenty of time. After the two of them snuggled together for a while, Yang Qiangyu came back. When he saw his father for the first time, he was stunned for a moment, then ran over quickly. "Dad! You're back! Mom really didn't lie to me when she said you'd be back in a month or two. Dad, look, I picked up another bag of spirit stones today." Yang Qiangyu took out a small bag of spirit stones from behind him with a happy look on his face. Before Yang Fu could express his affection, he was amused. "You have grown up, and you are picking up more and more spiritual stones. If you see the owner, you must return them." Yang Qiangyou scratched his head: "Well, every time I return it, I will pick up two bags of spiritual stones the next day. If I return it again, I will pick up three bags of spiritual stones next time." He was also troubled by his ability because his classmates and teachers seemed to be living in increasingly tight financial circumstances. Yang Fu thought for a while and said, "That might be your fate." Thinking of what his ancestors said about Yang Qiangyu's great fortune, Yang Fu was even more convinced. "You'er has this ability. At least he won't be hungry in this life. He will have something to eat." Yang Qiangyu's cultivation speed is much slower than Yang Qiang's, and he has not yet started to practice Qi. It can be said to be quite stupid. But Yang Qiangyou is very good-looking. Shen Yao said that he is surrounded by many girls in the school. Yang Fu thinks that his second son will never lack a Taoist partner in his life. "Perhaps it would be nice to live a simple and happy life. Finding more Taoist partners and having more children would also be considered a contribution to the family." As Yang Fu was thinking this, a clear voice sounded behind him. "Master, you are back~" Tian Mumu came over with Yang Qiangjin. Yang Qiangjin is 13 years old this year, but she is tall and has a pair of extremely bright eyes that seem to have flames flickering in them. She is 5 years younger than Yang Qiangyu, but she has an extremely high talent for fire spiritual power and has now reached the seventh level of fetal breathing. "Qiang Jin has grown up so much. Good, good." Yang Fushuo was at the critical stage of refining the elixir. The refining time of the third-grade elixir was very long, and a furnace of elixir had to be refined for many days. He had no time to return to his family at this time. Yang Fu stayed at home for half a month, and Yang Fushuo didn't come back either.

I heard from my ancestors that Yang Fushuo must not be distracted at the critical moment of breaking through to become a third-grade alchemist. Yang Fu said goodbye to his family and returned to Xiangyang City on the treasure ship of Fengwu Villa. Before leaving, he looked at the family residence from afar and sighed slightly. "Senior Sister Leng, do you still think of this home?" Since he went to Xiangyang City, Leng Li has not returned for three years. It seemed that by giving birth to Yang Qiang, she had already repaid Yang Fu for bringing her to Lingmiao Continent. But Yang Fu always thinks of her. On the large treasure ship, Yang Fu sat cross-legged in cultivation. The spiritual power in his body reached its limit once again, and the feeling of impacting the foundation-building stage came again. Yang Fu used all his strength to activate his thunder spiritual power and compressed the five elements spiritual river of gold, wood, water, fire and earth again. Boom boom boom~ Yang Fu sat on the boat, six-colored light bursting out of his body, and he continued to condense spiritual power. The monk who was maneuvering the treasure ship looked at the faint lightning in the sky and cursed inwardly: "Why the hell are there thunderclouds following us all the time?" "Brother Feng~ It feels so good~" Misaki was lying on the bed with the small wings spread out behind her, her body twisting erratically, and rays of light flowing out from their bodies. Feng Xun and Mishazi practiced their skills and reached the peak together. The spiritual power and magic power merged, transformed into light and fed back into the bodies of the two people. At this moment, not only did their bodies reach their best condition, but their strength also improved rapidly. After finishing his exercise, Feng Xun slowly exhaled. Misako pulled a piece of veil around herself and said with a confused and charming look on her face: "Brother Feng, your dual cultivation method is amazing. I feel like my strength has improved." “Well, I also benefited a lot.” "Brother Feng, how can you have such a powerful spell? If our succubus clan mastered this spell, how could we be called a disaster?" "Oh, it's a family heirloom." (End of this chapter)