I make a contract with myself

Chapter 338 Butterfly Island Wandering Plan

It is not difficult to renovate Butterfly Island.

In a world with extraordinary powers, building a house is not difficult, and the house price is naturally not expensive...

Well, the difficult thing is the underground spiritual veins, this thing is the main focus.

It is very difficult to utilize spiritual veins and turn them into aids in spiritual practice.

If one wants to establish a sect, besides personal prestige, one must have a spiritual vein, and it cannot be just one.

Of course, Butterfly Island is not a sect, so a similar spiritual vein is enough.

After all, a lowest-level spiritual vein can support the people of an entire city, but there is only one "village" on the island with less than a thousand people.

The nourishment that Sun Yan needs is not for himself.

The Liansheng method of nurturing the fetus, although supplemented by natural materials and treasures, can also be practiced using spiritual stones.

However, these are my wife and children, and I must provide them with the best environment for cultivation and cannot be careless.

Since he had never encountered it before, he had no direction at the moment and was completely in the dark. Even if he set up an array, it would be of no use and he could not utilize the power of the spiritual vein efficiently.

So, after settling everyone down, he took his men out to sea.

There are also human forces in the ocean. If you don’t know something, you can learn from them.

Duan Rong and Xie Xintong were on Butterfly Island, and Du and Laogui were also left behind by him, so there was no need to worry about safety issues in the short term.

Just go and come back quickly.

He Yuanru was very familiar with the area, and with him leading the way, they quickly found a sect.

The Bahai Gate has a domineering name, but its strength is just so-so. The number of strong people within the gate is really limited. If it were on land, it could barely be considered a second-rate force.

If Sun Yan and Chu Shudai join forces, they can destroy Bahaimen.

When the three spiritual masters came, no matter what their purpose was, the leader of the Bahai Sect had to go out to greet them, and he had to restrain his disciples to avoid conflicts as much as possible.

In short, if you can't win, and you don't want to be inferior to others, you can only show due respect to the strong.

"Master Qiu, long time no see." He Yuanru said with a smile.

"It's been two years since we last met." Sect Master Qiu was indifferent to him, then turned his head to look at the two unfamiliar faces.

"These two are..."

"My name is Sun Wukong, the owner of Butterfly Island." Sun Yan had a blank expression on his face.

"The great master of Butterfly Island." Chu Shudai smiled.

It’s good to have big fists. If you see someone you dislike, you can just beat him up without even having to play rock-paper-scissors.

After learning the purpose of the three people's visit, Sect Master Qiu was a little hesitant and obviously reluctant, until Sun Yan took out some rare cultivation resources, then he became enthusiastic.

It is true that money has always been a motivating force for people.

Sect Master Qiu immediately called over the elders of the sect, waved his hand, and ordered them to go directly to Butterfly Island to help the two island masters connect to the spiritual veins.

The elders didn't say much about the money and went back to prepare, then set out that day.

All the people who came here were tech geeks who just wanted to get back home as soon as they were done. The world outside was too strange and dangerous...

This was what they thought before they came to Butterfly Island.

It's normal. After all, Butterfly Island used to be a gathering place for pirates. It was a den of thieves. There were so-called famous and upright people, but they had to behave themselves when they were on someone else's territory.

However, when they saw the brand new town, they were stunned.

You promised to bring us to such a beautiful island, a pirate's den, where people live in peace with each other, the city is clean and tidy, and that palace... well, it looks weird, but what I saw and heard was completely different from the rumored Butterfly Island.

I must have come to the wrong place, right?

Apart from the slight lack of spiritual energy, the living conditions are even better than those in Bahaimen!

I don't know why, but my heart feels a little sour, and there's an inexplicable emotion growing wildly...

"This emotion is called jealousy." said the Devil Mask.

"Tsk, it's not that they can't do it, they just don't want to sacrifice their own interests to seek benefits for the people below." Sun Yan communicated with him in his heart with a cold tone.

"Guiding the spiritual veins is not easy. Do you really want to learn it?" The evil ghost mask changed the subject.

"It's always good to have many skills." Sun Yan shrugged.

"I didn't know you had other ideas. Tell me about it." The evil ghost mask asked curiously.

"Yes, there is a little bit, it's called the Butterfly Island Wandering Plan." Sun Yan nodded.

"No wonder."

The evil ghost mask suddenly became clear.

For Sun Yan at this time, moving mountains and filling the sea was not difficult, but taking away the spiritual veins together, even including the people living on the island, was extremely difficult.

However, Sun Yan understands the power of time and space, and as long as the problem of the spiritual vein is handled properly, the actual operation will be very simple.

The spiritual vein is the world's earth vein, which is a branch rich in spiritual energy. Through many means, including magic tools, formations, talismans, etc., the self-circulation of the spiritual vein can be achieved.

To a certain extent, one can detach oneself from the rest of the world, just like in a practice, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, turning it into one's own use while giving back to the creatures on the ground.

The only thing is that this kind of spiritual vein is extremely fragile.

If anything goes wrong, without the protection of the world's veins, it would be easy to disappear.

"It doesn't matter. I'm not using it to fight. I just need a self-sufficient spiritual vein." Sun Yan didn't care.

"Wandering on Butterfly Island, you're really the one who came up with this idea." Chu Shudai said unhappily.

"I'm just sitting around doing nothing..."

"Your wife is calling you home for dinner."

"Let's go!"

Sun Yan broke through the soil and went home happily.

The sky is big, the earth is big, but my wife is the biggest.

Wandering on Butterfly Island was just a small thing, just one of his entertainment activities after his practice.

After spending the past six months hiding underground, I've almost gotten it done, and all that's left is the finishing touches.

After the elder of Bahaimen who had been invited earlier taught Sun Yan and Chu Shudai all he had learned throughout his life, they had some free time and wandered around the small town all day.

Like movie theaters, milk tea shops, game halls...

The cultural shock from another world fascinated them and filled them with curiosity.

All this has nothing to do with Sun Yan.

They exchanged what they learned for rare resources, and the payment was in cash. As long as they don't cause trouble, Butterfly Island welcomes all guests.

The premise is that you are a guest, not an enemy.

He Yuanru took people out to gather information. He should be back soon, right?

As he thought about it, he straightened his clothes. When he felt less embarrassed, he reached out and pushed open the door of the villa.

The architectural style that combines the ancient and the modern does not appear out of place even in the ancient world.

The little maid...ah no, the maid Murong Ya was watering the flowers, cursing under her breath.

Sun Yan's ideas led to her original plan being disrupted. Until now, she has not returned. She has been a hostage and a maid for several years and has been exploited by this group of people.

"Asshole! It's just giving birth to a child. Ten months is enough. Why do you have to practice some kind of martial arts... Woohoo, why is my life so miserable!"

"cough~"

"Who is it?"

Murong Ya turned her head away in annoyance, took a closer look, and immediately changed her face, smiling like a flower.

"Master, you are back! The meal is ready, and the ladies are waiting for you in the room. Go and wash your hands and eat."