The First Cause of All Realms

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The sky was bright, Tie Feng had already dressed and got up and walked out of the room. There were already people in the six doors.

"Iron boss."

A somewhat immature young man approached.

"If you have something to say, just let it go."

Tie Feng glanced at him.

This kid, Liu Sanxiang, was temporarily recruited into the six doors, and his treatment was only one-third of the normal catch, and there was no medicine pill to supply. .

The imperial court's knife to cut spending finally slashed at them.

"I heard that you recognize that Master Yang?"

The boy asked mysteriously.

"how?"

Tie Feng was expressionless.

"Can you give me a recommendation, I..."

Liu Sanxiang rubbed his hands.

"Why, do you still want to be a teacher?"

Tiefeng pours cold water:

"Let's not talk about it, in Qingzhou city, there are not ten thousand, but eight thousand who want to worship him as a teacher. I don't know how many are younger and talented than you. Why do you?"

With the power of the two wars, in today's Qingzhou city, the most famous person is none out of Yang Prison, and the warriors in the streets and alleys must be called Yang when they talk loudly.

I don't know how many people admire it.

These days, the Yuelai Building where he stayed is more lively than the Chunfeng Building.

Those who give gifts, treat guests, worship teachers, sell themselves as slaves, send daughters... There are countless.

As far as he heard, at least a dozen squires directly wrapped their daughters in the quilt and threw them in the door at night...

Even he himself, because of Yang Prison's name, has been approached by many people to give gifts in the past few days, and his colleagues who used to look at him are now a little more in awe.

A few days ago, the salaries and medicinal pills of his colleagues were reduced by one-third, but not only did he not lose any of them, he even returned double the amount that was deducted from the previous year.

"Uh."

Liu Sanxiang scratched his head in embarrassment, not daring to say more.

Not long after, the group had arrived at the ruins of the war. Many people were carrying wood and stones and repairing houses.

"Master."

Even if it wasn't the first time I saw Yi Gan, I was still in awe.

There are dozens of houses on the two long streets. If they wanted to demolish them like this, it would take several days and nights for dozens of people, but this is just the wreckage left by people fighting.

"Shocking."

Liu San smacked his tongue incessantly.

"No! Just no!"

There was a noise in the distance, and a fat man covered in flesh was yelling and screaming that he would not let anyone help them repair the house.

"Elder Zhao, what are you doing?!"

Tie Feng's face was blue:

"What do you want to do without a big boy yelling and screaming?!"

"Iron catcher!"

Seeing the fat man who was yelling at Tie Feng just now, he suddenly squeezed out a smile and walked forward, rubbing his hands:

"Did you see it? That big pit was smashed by Yang Zongshi's fist! We have so many houses that this pit is the only one in Qingzhou..."

"..."

Tie Feng was almost choked to death, so he ordered the left and right to take the fat man out. He was the first to level his house and repair it while the latter screamed like killing a pig.

"The shadow of the famous tree of people."

Liu Sanxiang's eyes were filled with awe and yearning.

"Sir..."

Snapped!

Tie Feng slapped the boy on the back of the head and scolded, "Hurry up and work!"

"Come here, come here!"

Liu Sanxiang frowned and hurriedly picked up the big stone to carry it, and he was stunned again with a glance from the corner of the corner:

"Boss Tie, do you see?"

"Itchy skin?"

Tie Feng impatiently slapped him and swept him out of the corner of the hand, which was also a shock.

At the city gate, a group of people attracted his attention. It wasn't the four high-quality dragon horses without any color, nor the luxurious chariot.

But the man who drives the horse.

Wearing a pointed hat, white boots, and brown sashes, this is...

He was almost fifty, and this was the first time he saw such a costume, but he recognized the identity of the person almost instantly.

"The **** of the East Factory?!"

Tie Feng couldn't help taking a deep breath in his heart.

"Really, a real eunuch?"

Liu Sanxiang glanced at his crotch subconsciously, and was about to say something when he heard Tie Feng's lowered voice:

"Don't you want to see Grandmaster Yang? Take my sign, hurry up and tell him about it, hurry up!"

"Yes!"

...

...

Gudong

Golden beans mixed with medicinal herbs were swallowed into the abdomen.

"This medicine pill is useless to me..."

Feeling the heat spreading, Yang Yu shook his head.

With the casting of the furnace, the Qi and Blood Pill was completely useless, and even the ability to eat food has dropped a lot. In the past few days, his food intake has increased greatly, which is several times that of the previous one.

"It's no wonder that warriors above the quasi-grandmist level tend to look for a party to join them. Just by themselves, eating and drinking will take up half of the time every day. Counting sleeping and other chores, there is almost no time for practice."

A martial artist who has changed blood is more than ten times stronger than ordinary people?

Consumption is also much larger.

Whether it is internal breath or true qi, it is rooted in blood after all.

Not to mention those who practice horizontal training concurrently.

Therefore, there are very few masters who walk alone in the arena, and if they don't want to, they can't.

Even if it is a great master who has access to all orifices and penetrates the entrance, it is impossible to eat and drink dew. If he wants to completely abandon the world and live alone, perhaps only the legendary gods and gods?

With this matter in his heart, Yang Prison began to organize his martial arts.

Even if you don't know how to cast the hundred scriptures and integrate your own martial arts, it will be the way to go sooner or later.

With the cauldron of gluttony, he has learned too many martial arts in the past few years and it is too messy, not counting the inferior martial arts, there are as many as twenty or thirty.

"With the Undefeated Heavenly Gang as the core, I am compatible with top martial arts such as King Kong's Indestructible Body and Indestructible Golden Body, and have evolved a more perfect True Gang, but this is not a real creation."

Yang Yu's heart is bright.

With his martial arts accomplishments today, he has created several inferior and middle martial arts at his fingertips, just like the decapitation knife he gave to Wei He, even if he looks at the martial arts, it is still first-class.

But it is impossible to create a divine art from scratch that is invincible and indestructible.

He learned from the strengths of various divine arts, and he was able to walk out of the true astral step.

At least, not up to his requirements.

"I have learned a lot of martial arts at this time, but they are not covered by each other. The inner refining mother wants to convince me that Qilu is one, and the indestructible body of the diamond is the second. The indestructible golden body and the indestructible heavenly gang are the only way to cultivate the true gang. , there is no follow-up."

"In addition, the Hundred Steps Flying Sword, Heaven's Will Four Elephant Arrows, Qinglong Nine Kills, Ba Fist, Travelling Liuxu, Mysterious Whale Splitting the Sea, yes, and the newly learned Night Demon Sword..."

"Hidden can be attributed to secret techniques and other techniques, such as armour psychic techniques, mountain-splitting old mother's shocking techniques, Buddha throwing elephants, etc..."

...

With the progress bar in the Cauldron of Gluttony, Yang Yu knew his own progress very well, and it was extremely easy to sort it out.

However, it is easy to sort out, and it is very difficult to integrate.

It can only be integrated one by one, from easy to difficult, step by step, until the furnace is hot enough, and use various exercises as fuelwood to forge one's own path.

"If we want to integrate, the first step is to use my inner training method. My mother wants to convince me to record..."

Looking at the wall of the cauldron, the progress was neither fast nor slow, and the inner refining method was quite satisfactory, ripples appeared in Yang Yu's heart.

It's not that he didn't think about choosing other internal training methods to replace this method of persuasion that was suspected to come from Liansheng's teaching, but after thinking about it many times, he still gave up.

First, the quality of this method of obedience is very high, and it is the best method of obedience he can come into contact with at this time. Second, this inner training method is really too mysterious. He can't give up.

only……

"Last time I captured the three of Yu Lingxian, and it seems that I didn't notice the breath of this obedience method from them, which is a bit interesting..."

After thinking about it, Yang Yu opened his eyes.

After the furnace was cast, his spirit has grown again, and his five senses have become more and more sensitive. Even if there are hundreds of people nearby, he can still capture the aura related to him.

"Another expert is here..."

squeak

Qin Si pushed the door open, her expression a little dignified:

"The people from Dongchang have come to Qingzhou."

"People from the East Factory."

Yang Yu stretched his muscles and bones, got up, glanced at the helpless young man in the yard, and his heart moved slightly.

As a world-renowned institution with Liu Sengmen and Jinyiwei, and its status in the imperial court is faintly surpassing that of a violent institution, the names of the East and West factories are really loud.

It's just that most of the two factories are located in the imperial city, and they seldom come here.

"Yang, Master Yang, I, my name is Liu Sanxiang, I am Tie Boss, Tie Boss asked me to come..."

Young people are a little nervous.

"It's work."

Flicking an elixir with his fingers, Yang Yu nodded.

"no, I'm fine."

Liu Sanxiang was short of breath and took the medicine pill, only to feel that his bones were lightened by two taels, and he walked out of the door erratically, only to realize that he had never thought of asking for a teacher.

"Ahhh!"

He was depressed in his heart, hated himself for being too timid, and was about to leave when he swept away from the corner of his eye and almost had a cardiac arrest.

The backyard of Yuelai Building is a small alley, and at this moment, at the entrance of the alley, stands the little pointed hat that once caught a glimpse at the city gate.

No, it's the **** of the East Factory...

And farther away, he could vaguely see the familiar dragon and horse and chariot. Are these people from Dongchang really heading for Master Yang?

call

It was a young man in his mid-twenties, with fair complexion and a little femininity. He stepped on his white boots and approached with small steps. Every time he took a step, Liu Sanxiang couldn't help but take a step back.

"Ouch!"

After a few moments~www.NovelMTL.com~ he fell back into the yard, staggered and almost fell:

"Yang, Master Yang, here we come, here he comes..."

"Come on, what's the big deal?"

Yang prison came out of the room, and the little **** just happened to come to his door, gave a very polite salute, and said respectfully:

"Master Yang is polite, that's the way it is, my family, Mr. Jia, sent me to ask you when you are free and can I invite you to the banquet?"

Seeing that Yang Yu was silent, after a pause, he added:

"My father-in-law has an order to investigate the great drought in Deyang..."

Hearing this sentence, Yang Yu just raised his eyebrows:

"Drought in Deyang Mansion?"

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