Chapter 202 Delivered to your door yourself

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Because the ancestor of the He family's mansion was so big, Yunhe's current spirit insect room was not that big either.

He transformed a huge room into insect rooms of different sizes.

Among them, most of them are six-winged Red Shadow Golden-winged Bees. Only a small compartment contains a red-shadowed Golden-winged Bee that is undergoing metamorphosis.

Although he obtained a lot of eggshells, it was impossible to transform all the Red Shadow Goldwing Bees with these eggshells alone.

The correct way is to let a small part of them complete their metamorphosis first, and then reproduce them on a large scale based on this.

However, every time a new bee colony is cultivated, a large amount of resources will be consumed. It is impossible for ordinary monks to bear such consumption.

Come to the smallest insect room.

Because the Scarlet Shadow Golden-winged Bee was capable of cannibalism and metamorphosis, it is impossible to cultivate one or two alone.

Therefore, he initially selected a thousand red shadow golden-winged bees for batch cultivation.

Now, after several decades, there are less than fifty of them left in this insect room.

Yun He stretched out his hand to take a photo, and a Red Shadow Golden-winged Bee landed in his hand.

With puppets helping to feed and take care of them, he doesn't need to expend too much energy feeding the spirit insects and Gu insects.

Take a closer look.

This bee has a full abdomen, bright colors, powerful wings, a sharp tail needle, and a sharp mouth. It is obviously in very good condition and has been well-bred.

The demonic power contained in its body is also quite impressive. It is estimated that monks in the Qi Refining Stage will not be able to deal with this Scarlet Shadow Golden-Winged Bee alone. Monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage will also depend on their cultivation and methods.

What concerned Yun He the most was undoubtedly the pair of smaller wings sandwiched between its six wings.

Now, this fourth pair of wings, which originally had only slight outlines and shadows, has grown to two-thirds the size of normal wings.

It is not impossible to say that it has four pairs of eight bee wings.

Yun He narrowed his eyes and put it back into the insect room.

Although this bee is still somewhat different from his target Golden Shadow Eight-winged Bee, it is undoubtedly much stronger than the six-winged Red Shadow Golden-winged Bee.

However, Yunhe still has not decided to reproduce on a large scale.

He planned to wait for the less than fifty remaining spirit bees to devour each other again, and carefully observe whether they could make further progress.

If the transformation can continue, he can continue to wait, but if there is no transformation or the transformation is small, large-scale reproduction can be carried out.

Although he does not lack the resources to breed insects, the resources in his hands are not endless, and the province still needs to save.

After checking the status of the Spirit Bee, Yun He took a look at the Sleeping Cicada.

Today's dead-sleeping cicada has undergone earth-shaking changes from when it was first discovered by Yun He. If Yun He hadn't watched it change from beginning to end, he might not have thought it was the same cicada.

The original dead-sleeping cicada was as shriveled as a dead tree, but now the whole body of the dead-sleeping cicada is full and plump, showing a sense of vitality from the inside out, and the withered yellow appearance also appears as a crystal emerald green color just like a dead tree blooming in spring.

That demonic power is already comparable to that of a late-stage foundation-building monk.

Except for some light yellow halos on the head and the tips of the wings, most of the body no longer looks like it had withered before.

Yun He estimated that when the last yellow color of the dead sleep cicada fades away, it will be the time when it can enter the death sleep state again.

I just don’t know how long its death sleep will last.

What level of demon power and strength will it reach after waking up again.

With Yun He's current cultivation level in the middle stage of pill formation, he has no need for the Death Sleeping Cicada in combat. He simply wants to see this rather strange spiritual insect sleeping in death again and again, drying up and dying again and again. There are some secrets hidden in the glory.

Afterwards.

He then checked the corpse soul Gu, corpse bones and other various spiritual insects and Gu insects he had raised one by one.

After confirming their status, they left the insect room and Gu room and walked out of the mansion.

Feeling the rays of golden sunlight shining directly down, the soft warmth made him feel relaxed.

Yun He took a long breath.

Slowly spit it out.

A smile appeared on his face and he said to himself:

"I have been in seclusion for so long. Everyone in the He family will probably wonder if I passed away while in seclusion, right?"

In fact, it was not just the He family monks who had such conjectures.

He family meeting hall.

The main seat was empty, but He Yuanlin, the head of the family, was sitting on a secondary seat under it with a stern face.

under.

The cultivators of the He family talked a lot, telling about the changes in the He family during this period, including the changes in the He family's industries such as the market, the mines, and the sea of ​​clouds.

It can be said.

Except for the spiritual fields scattered around the He family, almost all of the He family's properties have been targeted or even suppressed to a certain extent during this period.

As for why such a change occurred, the reason is also obvious.

The ancestor of the He family, "He Wen", is about to die, and some families can't help but covet the property accumulated by the He family over thousands of years.

"Master, this year, two of my He family's stores in Fangshi were forced to close. Even the ones that are still open, their business revenue has dropped by at least 30% compared to previous years."

"Master, half a month ago, the disciples who were stationed at the Nanlongshan Mine were attacked by a group of monks for no reason. Not only did they lose the spiritual stone deposits that they had saved for a month, but they also lost five disciples!"

"Master, not only on Nansu Island, but also on the shops and properties of the He family on the islands under our jurisdiction, we have suffered countless provocations and suppressions, large and small."

Listening to the complaints from the people below, He Yuanlin's face became darker and darker.

But apart from being black, he really couldn't think of anything else.

In fact, everyone here can be regarded as the backbone elite of the He family. They know very well that no matter how they discuss, they will not achieve any substantial changes.

The only one who can bring about change is the ancestor of Pill Formation!

But they knew more about their ancestor's situation. The mansion was shrouded in formations all year round, and they didn't even know if their ancestor was still alive.

So today, they actually wanted to get some information about their ancestor from He Yuanlin through these questions.

Ancestor, is he still alive?

If you are alive, how many days can you live?

Where will their family go in the future?

"boom!!"

"Silence!"

He Yuanlin slammed the table, glanced at everyone present with a sharp gaze, and said in a deep voice: "There are so many people talking, just like that in the vegetable market, what kind of behavior is this?!"

Although He Yuanlin is only in the late stage of foundation building, he has managed the He family in an orderly manner for so many years, which shows his prestige in the clan.

The entire meeting hall fell into silence.

However, even though he had always had prestige, the He family was already on the verge of decline or even annihilation at this time. Some people still stood up despite the pressure, bowed and said with a pinched neck:

"Master, in fact, what we want is not an answer. Our ancestor has been in seclusion for these years, and you are the only one who has contact with the ancestor. We just want to know whether the ancestor or he..."

Hearing this, He Yuanlin's pupils shrank, an angry look appeared on his face, and he yelled:

"You bastard! You are talking about your ancestor! He Yuanqi, do you want to see if my He family's family methods are still beneficial?!"

Although he said this, He Yuanlin felt helpless in his heart.

He has indeed had some contact with his ancestor since he came back from his last trip, but in the past two or three years, every time he went outside his ancestor's mansion to try to get some information, he didn't get any feedback.

Not even the two puppets guarding the door made any movement.

Counting the time, he actually had very bad thoughts in his mind.

But he also knew in his heart that the more this happened, the less likely their He family would be in chaos.

Otherwise, I am afraid that the He family would have started civil strife without the other families taking action.

The family that has been inherited for thousands of years has many factions and branches within the family, but it is definitely quite chaotic. Even if he is the head of the family, he does not have enough strength to suppress everyone.

He Yuanlin sometimes wonders in his mind whether there are some branches of the He family that have been bribed by foreigners.

Listening to He Yuanlin's threat, He Yuanqi seemed determined to know the result today, looking directly at He Yuanlin and said:

"He Yuanlin, although you are the head of the family, you have already reached the stage of life and death of our He family. Sooner or later, you will have to give everyone an explanation!"

"Yes, Patriarch, sooner or later you have to give us an explanation. If you give it earlier, we can arrange the next things earlier."

"Yes! Patriarch! Even if you delay now, how long can you delay? Until people from the Liu family and the Wang family come to the door?"

Actually two more people stood up to help He Yuanqi and said.

He Yuanlin stared at the three of them for a long time, but in the end he was dejected without saying a word.

But his performance is actually enough to explain a lot of things.

Although they had been prepared in their hearts, all the He family monks in the meeting hall were shocked.

Some had red eyes and looked sad, some lowered their heads with complicated expressions, and some made it difficult to understand the changes in their hearts.

"Then us"

He Yuanlin seemed to have aged ten years suddenly and waved his hand, "I have already made the preparations that need to be made."

For a while.

The meeting hall fell into an eerie silence.

Immediately afterwards, someone stood up suddenly, with a horrified look on his face, "Over there, Elder Feng."

If the ancestor is gone, the He family's only order-taking monk, Taoist Feng, will become the biggest problem.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.

at this time.

Buzz——

The spiritual energy in the meeting hall trembled slightly, and then an old but steady voice sounded.

"It doesn't matter."

The faint voice made everyone in the meeting hall show various expressions, including joy, surprise and even horror.

But all the monks' eyes were directed towards the originally vacant first seat.

The person sitting at this moment is none other than Yun He, or rather the ancestor of the He family, "He Wen"!

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

Yun He had a half-smile on his face and looked around at the He family monks present with a rather profound look.

No one dared to look at him, everyone lowered their heads and lowered their gazes.

Of course, excitement and surprise still account for the majority.

Yun He ignored them, just looked at He Yuanlin, and said in a calm tone: "What happened to the thing I asked you to find?"

He Yuanlin reacted immediately after hearing this and hurriedly took out two storage bags.

"Ancestor, these are the classics you asked me to collect. And these are the ores, spiritual plants and other things I purchased according to your instructions, ancestor."

Before Yunhe tried to attack the middle stage of pill formation, he ordered He Yuanlin to collect some ancient classics.

If Yun He relied on himself, he could still collect many precious spiritual plants and ores.

Then this kind of various ancient classics is not something he can collect in ten or eight years, unless he places a large order with some intelligence organizations.

On the contrary, it was very easy for the He family, which had a large population and many monks.

He raised his hand to take a picture of the storage bag.

After injecting his spiritual consciousness and doing a simple sweep, Yun He showed a satisfied look.

One storage bag is filled with various ancient books and jade slips, and another storage bag contains a large number of rare materials placed in different categories, and there are even two high-grade spiritual stones!

According to the market price, one high-grade spiritual stone can be worth 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones, but just like exchanging a low-grade spiritual stone for a medium-grade spiritual stone, there will inevitably be a lot of premium.

In fact, one high-grade spiritual stone is worth at least twelve thousand low-grade spiritual stones, and it is rare to find.

"good."

Apart from anything else, the "consecration" he received from the He family during the years he settled in the He family was quite considerable.

Of course, a large part of the reason for this is that Yunhe authorized He Yuanlin to use part of the He family's treasure house and use the He family's thousands of years of accumulation to acquire things according to his requirements.

Originally, he was planning to leave the He family to search for treasures that would help him break through to the middle stage of the Core Formation, but he didn't expect to break through. Naturally, he was a little reluctant to abandon such a convenient family.

Adhering to the principle of "doing things with money", Yunhe was not willing to see the He family destroyed, so he walked out.

"Ancestor"

He Yuanlin opened his mouth and was about to say something when he saw Yun He slowly getting up.

With a gentle step, he arrived outside the meeting hall.

One more step, and you're in mid-air.

Divine consciousness spreads out.

A somewhat meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"Very good. I didn't bother you. You just brought it to your door yourself."

A surging mana surged from his body.

At the same time, outside the He family's mountain-protecting formation, two figures also flew into the air.

Looking at Yun He, the two people's faces were filled with astonishment.

"Mid-stage pill formation?!"

(End of chapter)