Wuliang Immortal Clan

A cold glint pierced the rainbow; the fresh blood in the box was still wet.

"clang!"

The Haoxu Sword flew up, spinning in the air like a windmill, and then pierced the ground with a clang.

Everyone instinctively looked over and realized that it was only half of the Haoxu Sword. Immediately, the cultivators present began to discuss it.

"The Haoxu Sword is broken? How could it be broken?"

However, more cultivators realized the problem and hurriedly looked towards the arena.

Xu Yuanlang casually waved his hand, and the blood on his box fell to the ground with a thud, forming an extremely sharp red arc.

Bai Daobin looked down in astonishment at the broken sword in his hand.

On his chest, a red line of blood was emerging from his body. The next moment, a "poof" sound was heard, the wound burst open, and blood spurted out, instantly staining the ground red. Bai Daobin then fainted, his life hanging in the balance.

"Help! Help! We must save Daobin!"

Bai Jingxiu was the first to react, and roared with a livid face. Only then did the members of the Bai family hurriedly try to get onto the arena.

"stop!"

Xu Yuanlang stood on the arena, glaring at everyone. He wanted to resolve the potential troubles, but the rules forced him to give up.

"The referee has not yet announced the winner."

Xu Yuanlang was radiating a murderous aura, and the immense intimidation he had just displayed in front of everyone made the Bai family members afraid to even look him in the eye.

"The He family...the He family...wins!"

The referee's voice trembled, and his face was still filled with astonishment. The Bai family by the South Lake had lost. The inner disciples of the Qingming Sect had lost to an outer disciple who was not as strong as them. This was a major event that had not happened for many years.

The Bai family quickly took to the stage, some administering medicine, others providing emergency care. They didn't even dare to glance at Xu Yuanlang, and hurriedly carried Bai Daobin back for treatment.

"You flatter me, you flatter me. We'll use this fishing ground for ten years first, Chief Bai, please don't be angry."

He Yanjia spoke with a smile, while Bai Jingxiu looked at this old man who was deliberately showing off and it made her grit her teeth in hatred.

He glanced back at Xu Yuanlang as he walked off the stage and snorted.

"This time, the Bai family admits defeat, but you shouldn't be smug. You must have paid a considerable price to invite Fellow Daoist Xu, but will you be able to afford it again in ten years?"

He Yanjia knew that what the other party said was true. He had never thought that Xu Yuanlang was so powerful that even a disciple of the Qingming Sect who had reached the Qi Refining stage had been defeated.

Xu Yuanlang probably didn't expect things to turn out this way, otherwise the price would definitely not be this high. If he wants to hire him again in the future, it will probably be difficult.

"No matter what, I'm grateful for the concession!"

Let's talk about what will happen ten years from now; the current winner is the He family.

He abandoned Bai Jingxiu, whose face was ashen, and went straight to meet Xu Yuanlang, who was walking down from the arena.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, the ownership of this fishing ground is all thanks to your great victory. I have already informed my clansmen to prepare a feast to congratulate you."

Xu Yuanlang recalled the taste of the spiritual meal that the He family had served before, and suddenly felt that the intense pain in his body had lessened considerably.

"Very well! Thank you, Chief He!"

"No, no!"

He Qingsheng walked past the cultivators who looked like they had lost a lot of money and were grieving for their parents, and went directly to the cultivators who had set up the gambling den.

"Two thousand spirit stones, you're too kind."

He slammed his fist on the gambling table, as if he were triumphant.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The cultivator who was in charge of the operation dared not laugh as he had before, and quickly lowered his head to take out two thousand spirit stones.

"I congratulate the He family on winning the arena competition."

These cultivators have powerful backers; otherwise, even the most reckless cultivators who lost money could tear them apart.

He Qingsheng knew that if he lost, these people would definitely not act this way, but he didn't want to get angry with them.

After counting the spirit stones, he grabbed his storage bag and glanced at everyone. Instantly, all the cultivators lowered their heads.

"Remember, the outcome is still uncertain until the very end."

After he finished speaking, the many cultivators automatically parted to make way for him, and he walked forward proudly.

The He family erupted in revelry, celebrating for three days and three nights straight.

Apart from making a brief appearance at the initial banquet, Xu Yuanlang spent the rest of his time recuperating on the He family's spiritual vein.

"The blood in the box needs to be properly nurtured."

He examined the blood in the box; there was a notch more than an inch wide on the blade.

In addition, cracks that are difficult to see with the naked eye are also densely distributed on the blade. According to his estimate, the blood in the box will not be usable for at least three years.

"There are also internal injuries."

He could feel a dull ache in his flesh; in his final moments, he had forced himself to exhaust his last bit of strength, and now the aftereffects were kicking in.

"Luckily, I made quite a few spirit stones, otherwise this would have been a huge loss."

One month later, on South Lake.

The sky and water blend seamlessly, with several small boats bobbing on the crystal-clear lake.

Accompanied by rousing chants, the monks vigorously struck their bamboo poles, causing the lake water to suddenly become murky. Then, one after another, large fish, more than three feet long, leaped out of the water.

Under the sunlight, all the scales shimmered with golden light, it was absolutely beautiful.

"Good fish, really good fish."

He Yan grabbed the big fish, then scaled and cut it open, revealing snow-white, translucent fish meat that smelled faintly of meat.

So he simply stopped making a fire and chose to eat it raw. After swallowing it, he only felt a faint spiritual energy emanating from it.

Immediately afterwards, several beams of light shot out from his eyes.

"As expected of a top-quality fishing ground, the fish meat contains more spiritual energy than others of the same quality. Fellow Daoist Xu, you should try some too."

Xu Yuanlang swallowed the fish meat, which was as thin as a cicada's wing. The moment it entered his mouth, a sweet taste surged up. The fish meat was very firm. After chewing a couple of times, a fragrance mixed with sweetness surged onto his tongue.

"tasty!"

Xu Yuanlang gave a thumbs up. Just then, a whirlpool suddenly appeared on the water's surface, and then a vast and magnificent aura of water slowly emerged from it.

"The essence of the Fu River, the essence of the Fu River!"

He could hear the He family cheering from afar. Xu Yuanlang's spirits lifted. He couldn't wait any longer and jumped onto another boat. In a few leaps, he arrived at the area near the Fushui Qi.

"Haha, just as I expected!"

The aura of the Fu River was vast and powerful, and Xu Yuanlang was overjoyed. With a wave of his right hand, several green leaf cages appeared, trapping the aura of the Fu River within them.

However, the next moment, the aura of the Fu Shui tried to escape through the green leaf cage. Xu Yuanlang looked at the aura of the Fu Shui and used the fire-type magic weapon in his hand without hesitation.

"Vermilion Bird - A Thousand Trees of Flowers!"

Countless red rays burst forth, instantly sealing off the aura of the Fushui River.

Just then, the Qi of the Fushui suddenly discovered a weak point in its defenses and hurriedly fled, only to find a jade bottle waiting for it ahead.

After the essence of the Fushui River flowed into the jade bottle, he hurriedly sealed the bottle opening.

"Alright, we've finally got the Qi of the Fu River."