Chapter 107 Faith Raft
Chapter 107 Letter Raft
Yang Yang directly spit out a mouthful of dirty blood from his mouth and said sarcastically, "Is this the so-called magic locking technique? But that's it."
After Yang Yang finished speaking, he glanced at the old man in front of him, raised his palm, and slapped the old man's chest without hesitation. The old man spitted out a mouthful of blood and fell directly from the air. The old man fell to the ground and sprayed out another mouthful of blood. Yang Yang fell to the ground, and countless monks around him made way out of the place.
In the eyes of those monks, Yang Yang only had the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and effortlessly defeated a cultivator at the second level of the Foundation Establishment Stage and an eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Such strength is indeed powerful.
Yang Yang walked to the old man and glanced at him.
"Your biggest mistake is that the power of the Great Romon is to act as a shield. When you go against me, you should know who I am."
Yang Yang stood there and said fiercely.
"Submit the magic locking technique and cracking method. Otherwise, you and your nephew will die here immediately."
Yang Yang said angrily, and the old man lying on the ground laughed directly.
"Why do you want to kill me? Is it because you are the core disciple of Tianji Sect?"
The old man still refused to admit defeat. Now he had seen Yang Yang's strength. But he was so mean. The monks standing around watching the "good show" were talking about it, and Yang Yang ignored them.
"Which senior brother is this from Tianji Sect?"
"You don't know this. This is the core disciple of the Tianji Immortal Sect. I heard that he is also the closed disciple of the head of Tianjizi. By the way, I remembered that he was the alchemist of the auction pavilion who was an auctioneer at the auction a few months ago. His name seems to be Yang Yang."
As more and more monks around, Yang Yang glanced at the old man and threw out the flying sword, grabbed the old man and Kang Jian and flew out like flying outside the city. In order to watch the fun, some bold monks followed him out of the city gate.
The next morning, Yang Yang was holding a dilapidated book in his hand, and two brothers and sisters Zhang Di and Zhang Ling sat in front of him. Yang Yang read the method of cracking magic tricks dozens of times, but it didn't work.
After reading it for a while, Yang Yang felt a little more attentive to put down the books in his hand.
"Zhang Di, Zhang Ling, I will use my magic power to help you later. When you feel a little perception, bite your tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood."
After Yang Yang finished speaking, he condensed his magic power with both hands and slapped Zhang Di and Zhang Ling's backs.
Half an hour later, Zhang Di and Zhang Ling each spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Yang."
Yang Yang sat on the ground and just nodded.
"You pack up your belongings today, and I will take you back to the Immortal Gate in the evening."
After Yang Yang finished speaking, he stood up and took out a bound book from the storage bag. The book was not the original, but the printed fake. However, the records in it were still complete.
This is exactly the magic locking technique that Yang Yang got from the old man. After Yang Yang brought the old man and Kang Jian to the wild, he directly asked for the magic locking technique and cracking method, and let them go directly.
Besides, Yang Yang didn't dare to kill them. Beating them up just gave them a memory.
If Yang Yang really killed them, the huge immortal cultivation family would definitely not give up like this. If it made a fuss in the ears of Da Luomon, some trouble would definitely be indispensable.
In the evening, Yang Yang took Zhang Di and Zhang Ling and flew back to the Tianji Immortal Sect with swords. Yang Yang directly arranged them to live in the back mountain in the name of his attendant, where there was abundant spiritual energy, and it was quite easy for Zhang Di and his brother and sister to practice.
After Yang Yang arranged them, he ordered them to seal the entrance of the cave entrance directly. Now his strength is still very weak and he must be improved in a short period of time.
Now the monks of Dalumen will definitely not let him go easily when they see him. Only after his strength can he compete with the monks in the Pill-Breaking Stage can he travel in various regions.
After Yang Yang went into seclusion, Zhang Di went to the management office of Tianji Sect to divide the unique spiritual fields belonging to Yang Yang. These were all told by Yang Yang before he went into seclusion. Yang Yang saw other monks planting a large amount of spiritual medicine on the spiritual fields in front of his cave gate. So Yang Yang ordered Zhang Di and Zhang Ling to plant some spiritual medicines when they were free.
Yang Yang has been in seclusion for more than three months, and Zhang Ling and Zhang Di have taken care of the demarcation positions that belong to Yang Yang in an orderly manner. In the past three months, Zhang Di and Zhang Ling, brothers and sisters, were also in practice for the rest of their time, except for watering and weeding the elixirs in Yang Yang's spiritual fields.
The monks who pass by Yangyang's cave every day envy Yang Yang.
The next morning, Zhang Di was meditating and practicing in front of Yanyu's cave door, while Zhang Ling was busy weeding in the spiritual field. Not far away, two monks flying with swords rushed towards Yang Yang's cave.
Zhang Di felt that a monk was approaching and opened his eyes directly. Then he found that two monks, a man and a woman, were standing here. Zhang Di knew these two, Wuyou and Wenye. During these three months, Wuyou and Wenye came almost once a month.
"Have he not come out yet?"
Wuyou stood in front of Zhang Di and said lightly.
"No."
Zhang Di just gave a simple answer. As for the "he" mentioned by Wuyou, Zhang Di didn't need to guess to know that he was referring to Yang Yang.
Zhang Ling saw Wen Ye and Wuyou standing at the entrance of the cave, put down his work and ran over quickly.
"Sister Wen, you are here."
Zhang Ling shouted happily to Wen Ye. When Wen Ye saw that it was Zhang Ling, he answered with a smile.
"Yes, let's see if your cultivation has improved. If you don't go out, you will be eaten by a monster if you accidentally."
Wen Ye deliberately said so terrible, just to scare Zhang Ling, the ancient spirit. Wen Ye also had an inexplicable sense of joy for Zhang Ling, the monk behind her.
"Okay, don't scare her."
Wuyou stood in front of Wen Ye and stopped him.
"Zhang Di, after your master comes out, hand this letter to him. Now the demon clan has begun to try to attack the Cangqiu Immortal Realm and make your master prepare at all times."
Wuyou said, then handed the secret letter envelope in his hand to Zhang Di. Zhang Di took a look and put it in the storage bag directly.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Wuyou, Junior Brother will definitely deliver this letter."
Wuyou nodded with confidence. On the other hand, Wen Ye was teaching Zhang Ling his cultivation experience.
"Sister Zhang, this is the spiritual medicine in the late stage of the Qi training period. You can use these medicines. These spiritual medicines are all obtained by my sister's materials that I killed the monsters. You can take them with confidence."
Zhang Ling was holding a white porcelain bottle and was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.
"Thank you, Sister Wen."
"Don't go out during this period. Now there are demon cultivators hiding everywhere. As for the wild, you don't want to go there. Those places even in the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators will die if they say they say they die. Sister, you must remember it."
Zhang Ling nodded and watched Wen Ye's figure gradually disappear with the flying sword's figure.
Two months passed in a flash, and Yang Yang's soul floated in the air of the Sumeru illusion. Looking at the barefoot golden crow above his head, the soul directly controlled the surrounding spiritual energy and hit the barefoot golden crow.
The barefoot golden crow saw a water-type water hitting him, and directly waved his wings that had no feathers, and directly waved out two wind blades to welcome a spell called by Yang Yang.
"It's not bad, I'm going to use more powerful spells next."
Yang Yang said, and directly approached the barefoot golden crow, and a series of spells rushed towards the barefoot golden crow without mercy. The barefoot golden crow's strength is now at the peak of the Qi training stage, but its real strength has gradually improved in nearly a month. Now, with the current strength of the barefoot golden crow, it will not be inferior to a monk in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment stage.
The barefoot golden crow welcomed countless wind blades flying in, and directly swung more wind blades with both wings. However, several spells still hit the barefoot golden crow, and these wounds were nothing to the barefoot golden crow. In a few days, his wounds would heal automatically.
After avoiding Yang Yang's large number of spells, the Barefoot Golden Crow pounced towards Yang Yang's soul frantically. Yang Yang saw the Barefoot Golden Crow flying towards him without any scruples. Yang Yang stood there without moving. When the Barefoot Golden Crow came to Yang Yang's soul to attack, he suddenly discovered that the two Yang Yangs were standing there. The Barefoot Golden Crow's pounced directly into the sky, and the two Yang Yangs directly surrounded the Barefoot Golden Crow. For a moment, the Barefoot Golden Crow didn't know how to dodge, and directly waved his body in the air. A hurricane surrounded the Barefoot Golden Crow.
When the two Yang Yang saw the barefoot golden crows like this, they could not attack for a while. This belongs to the intermediate level of the wind-type spell, and now they can be fully displayed with the cultivation level of the late stage of the barefoot golden crow's Qi training stage.
But all these contributions belong to Yang Yang. The barefoot golden crow flew in the hurricane and looked at Yang Yang on both sides, with a hurricane showing a hint of joy in his eyes. Yang Yang, who was standing on both sides, looked at each other directly and merged into a Yang Yang.
"You have good strength. With your current strength, you should be able to deal with the small heavenly tribulation. You will recover in this Sumeru illusion for a few days, and you will be ready to pass the tribulation in a few days."
After Yang Yang finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared. By the time Yang Yang opened his eyes again, five days had passed.
The moment Yang Yang walked out of the cave entrance, Zhang Di walked up directly and handed it to Yang Yang with a letter.
Yang Yang took the letter and rubbed it with his hands and turned into nothing.
Yang Yang glanced at Zhang Di and Zhang Ling, who were standing in front of him.
"It seems that Zhang Ling's cultivation level has increased a little faster than you."
Yang Yang said lightly, took out his token and handed the token to Zhang Di.
"Take my identity token to the office to collect my supplies and spirit stones for one year. Also, I want to go to the Cangqiu Immortal City. Before I come back, you can just come to cultivate with peace of mind. After receiving my supplies, in addition to the spirit stones, there are more than ten low-grade spiritual pills in the foundation-building stage. These spiritual pills are only used by you and your brother and sister to practice."
"Every time I take one pill, and with your current cultivation level, the effect is just like taking the high-level spiritual pill in the Qi training stage. It will also achieve twice the result with half the effort in improving my cultivation. I should have two months left. After you practice, don't water the spiritual medicine in the spiritual field."
Yang Yang gave a command and prepared to leave.
"Senior Brother Yang, don't worry, we will take care of these."
Chapter completed!