My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Chapter 1742 Building an Island



Chapter 1742 Building an Island

Yang Feng parked the boat near the junction of the beach and the cliff.

After he dropped anchor, he secured the boat to the rocks nearby.

After doing all this, the three of them arrived at the island.

There is no difference here now than before. You can even see the traces left by the last people here, such as the place where they set up the tent.

Murong Wan looked around and said, "The scenery of this island seems to be really nice."

"Yes, it was Senior Qingye who asked Liu Yueyun to bring us here."

Yang Feng said, "The spiritual energy here is also very rich, dozens of times richer than outside. Senior Qingye guessed that it might be related to the spiritual eye here."

"If you want to practice here, it's really a good place."

As Murong Wan spoke, she looked around and said, "But it's a bit strange. I don't seem to see any special spiritual eyes here?"

"I haven't seen it either, but it's fine as long as I can practice in peace here. It's dozens of kilometers away from the city."

Yang Feng looked into the distance and said, "If you look at the city from here, you can only see a line."

He liked this feeling very much.

At the same height, due to the curvature of the earth, the human eye can only see about ten kilometers at most on a completely flat sea surface on the earth, and this also requires taking into account the refraction of light.

Even from a hundred-meter-high building, the visible distance is only about forty kilometers.

"If it weren't on the top of a high mountain, the people in Jiangcheng would not be able to see this place at all."

Yang Feng said.

Zhao Zhuwei and Murong Wan also looked towards the place they had come from before.

"This place is about 60 kilometers from the sea, right? If we count the sea miles, it's probably more than 30 nautical miles."

Murong Wan calculated and said, "It is possible to see this place from a mountain at least several hundred meters high."

"Yes, but the area around Jiangcheng is all flat land, there are no high mountains."

Yang Feng said, "Let's take a look at the situation around here first, and then build a place to practice."

He suddenly became interested.

When Zhao Zhuwei heard this, she said, "We are going to build a house here?"

"Or do you want to live in a tent?"

"But where do we get the bricks?"

"Stupid, isn't brick simple?"

Yang Feng looked around and said, "Just use these stones."

"What should I do?"

"Cut off a part of it and use it to make bricks. Then find a place inside the island to dig a foundation and build a house."

Yang Feng said, "But before that, we have to change the barrier here."

He glanced around.

A spiritual force instantly enveloped the entire island.

Zhao Zhuwei felt a moment of fear.

This is an instinctive reaction caused by the spiritual power emanating from Yang Feng.

But in the next moment, the island was surrounded by a hazy atmosphere, as if a thick fog had risen.

But then, the fog gradually condensed into a semicircle, covering the island like a pot lid.

Looking from inside, everything around seemed normal.

But from the outside, the island seemed to have almost disappeared from this world.

Yang Feng's barrier borrowed the methods of those secluded families to replicate the color of the environment outside the barrier.

But here we are on the sea, it’s just a vast expanse of blue, and the color is easier to replicate.

Zhao Zhuwei seemed to have noticed something and trotted out of the barrier.

"Wow!!!"

Zhao Zhuwei looked at what was in front of her in disbelief.

This barrier actually hid the entire island, including another small island next to it, which disappeared from sight.

The whole place, covered by the barrier, looks like a blue sea.

She excitedly reached her hand into the barrier, and then put a head in.

Only at this time did she see the original scenery inside.

"It's amazing! It's like... a water curtain cave!"

Zhao Zhuwei looked excited.

Yang Feng was helpless and said, "Okay, come and help build a house first. If you practice here, it will probably be much quieter."

"That's right, hehe."

Zhao Zhuwei rolled up her sleeves, her face full of excitement.

A place like this is hard to describe even if it is a paradise.

After all, this place is not only quiet, but also has such a strong spiritual energy.

For ancient warriors, spiritual energy is their foundation.

Just like the people in Chu Village.

Even if their people have poor talents, they can still break through to the level of celestial beings with the help of the rich spiritual energy in Chu Village.

And look outside.

To be able to reach the level of heaven and man, one must be an outstanding person with extremely high talent.

By comparing like this, we can see the disparity in this world.

Murong Wan thought this place was not bad and started to help out.

In fact, it is not particularly difficult to build a house here, especially since they are all ancient warriors.

After cutting the stones into bricks and stacking them, Yang Feng first built a simple house here.

A one-story bungalow with two rooms.

This is just like the thatched huts of ancient hermits.

The difference is that Yangfeng is built with stone.

The concrete used here is made by refining the materials here and bonding all the stones together firmly.

On the ground, Yang Feng spread mortar and then baked it all dry.

Just one day.

At this time, a house appeared on the island, with a yard surrounded by wood.

The house is located in the center of the island.

This is the only mountain range on the island.

The back is against the mountain and the front faces the sea.

Everything is done.

Yang Feng walked comfortably to the gate of the yard.

Look into the distance.

It was already evening.

The red sunset glowed on the sea in front of us.

The sea, which should have been blue, turned into a red glow at this moment.

In the distance, the water and the sky are one color.

Yang Feng looked around.

Except for a few ships that could be seen in the very distance, everything was extremely quiet.

“This place is amazing.”

Zhao Zhuwei couldn't help but sigh after seeing it.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "It's really good to practice here."

"It's getting dark, and we don't seem to have brought a generator or a mobile power bank. What should we do at night?"

Murong Wan's voice came from the side.

Her words made Zhao Zhuwei suddenly sober up.

"Really?! Wouldn't it be completely dark here by then?!"

Zhao Zhuwei was still thinking about having some light at night so she could go to the beach and play.

And there probably won't be a very big moon tonight, so it will be pitch dark all around.

Zhao Zhuwei felt bored just thinking about it.

Yang Feng seemed to have been prepared for this, and said, "There is a stone in my box. Just hang it up when the time comes."

"Stones? What's the use of that?"

Zhao Zhuwei grumbled in dissatisfaction.

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "You will know this in a moment."

He found the box he brought with him nearby and took out a stone about the size of a football.


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