Huh ~

Widths of smoke rose up and formed a piece in the air. Under the illumination of the smoke, there was a faint light.

The city gates opened, carriages poured out like water, flowing towards the mountain that was directly leading to the official road.

Nanling, or all the cities in Longquan Realm, are built based on mountains and rivers.

As its name suggests, Qianshan City is adjacent to the Qianshan Mine. Most of the people in the city live in Qianshan.

Picking medicinal materials, planting spiritual rice, mining minerals, serving spiritual beasts, etc., are all in one place, but they are very unified.

The sun rises and the sun enters and rests, and it begins over and over again.

Yang Yu raised his head and walked slowly. His body was twisted. Even if he passed by, no one could see his figure.

Whether it is an ordinary citizen or a master of supernatural powers.

Qianshan City, as before, has no big changes, and the vacancy of the large and small families that were destroyed was soon filled.

The only thing that can be considered different is that there is an emerging gang "Martial Domination Sect" in the sacrificial city area.

"This sect is the inheritance of Yu Zhenren, and this sect leader is the first generation leader, Han Jiu!"

"The rules of this sect are: one is to avoid bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors, two is to avoid tragic deaths between the same sects, three is to avoid bullying the people, four is to avoid…"

"There is no taboo in our sect to spread privately, but no one can give me some advice, and I don't care about being obsessed with it!"

...

Prison Yang stopped and looked.

Next to his nameless small temple, a new courtyard covering a significantly large area was built, with a plaque "Martial Door Gate".

At this moment, there were crowds of people in the martial arts hall, and all kinds of fists and feet were broken and shouting were heard.

"Open a martial arts school..."

Yang Yu walked into the martial arts hall.

In the martial arts hall, there were hundreds of people practicing boxing and kicking in the martial arts hall. Han Jiu stood with his hands behind his back, and he was very majestic.

It can also be seen from his breath that the man had finished taking some of the blood exchange pills he left behind, and he actually had the temperature to change blood five times.

In addition to him, there are more than a dozen people who have successfully transformed blood in the martial arts field!

"What's good to look at?"

Yu Yang seemed to be interested in seeing it, but the little toad squatting on his shoulder felt very boring.

These mortals are too weak. If they breathe, they can definitely breathe half of them.

"You don't understand."

Yang Yu never showed up, but just looked at it for a moment before turning around and leaving.

"What? I don't understand?! You..."

The little toad jumped suddenly.

Yang Yu ignored him and did not go back to his temple. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the small courtyard he had rented out for a long time.

There is a strong herbal flavor in the courtyard.

When Yang Yu walked into the courtyard, he saw a big pot of cooking herbs and the "Incarnation of Wujian" that was standing cross-legged in front of the stove, similar to him.

Wujian Incarnation is also watching him.

"No wonder you dare to chop your head!"

When the deity and the incarnation were silent, the little toad suddenly realized and jumped three feet high:

"That devil boy suffered a great loss!"

Along the way, the little toad was silent, and it even felt a little scared of this kid.

The person who even cut himself down really made it a little scary.

But at this moment, I suddenly realized it and breathed a sigh of relief. This was obviously a backup plan, not a real madman with a distorted mind.

"What about that?"

Prison Yang closed the yard gate.

The "Incarnation of the Incarnation" originated from the "Great Power of Refining the Body" is his biggest step in dealing with the Taoist ghost, or in other words, in case of unexpected accidents.

The beauty of incarnation lies in the fact that after the body dies and the Tao disappears, it can be reborn in the incarnation once.

And the two realms are invisible, so that he can move and escape from the realm when he dies and is reborn!

He dared to reveal his identity as a suspected Jidao Kuixing, dared to deal with Zhao Caishen, who was suspected to be an ancient Taoist ghost, dared to go deep into the heart of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, and dared to exchange the limits of the demon child...

In addition to his own temperament, it is naturally because of this back-up.

He is not a reckless man.

"This is aphrodisiac?!"

Just glanced at the pot, Yang Yu knew that Wujian's incarnation had no flaws and executed his orders.

That is, fulfill your wish.

After he left, the scene of Wujian transforming into fulfilling his wishes day and night also emerged in Yang Yu's mind.

The power of incense is an extremely wonderful existence.

Believers can choose gods and pray for all kinds of prayers. As gods, they can also choose believers and choose who should be answered rather than who should be answered.

But at that time, in order to refine the "Great Bodhi", he could say that he would refuse the incense, which led to him invisibly responding to some strange prayers.

For example, this aphrodisiac.

A scholar in the city, who does not seek wealth or wealth, only wants to not fall seven times a night...

This made him create an incarnation with two great magical powers, squatting in the yard bitterly and boiling aphrodisiacs...

"The incense is really poisonous..."

That is, there is no head at this moment, otherwise the corners of Yang Yu's eyes would have to twitch.

Wu Jian had no expression on his face, and his incarnation was not a clone, and he had no self-spiritual wisdom. At this moment, he was naturally asking him.

‘Is this medicine still refined?’

"……continue."

Yang Yu was speechless, but he had to let him continue. His understanding of the power of incense became deeper.

Why did the gods in ancient times have their own focus, such as giving children, seeking wealth, seeking peace, seeking wind, rain, and seeking good harvests, not a single god.

I'm afraid that no one needs to allocate this.

If you don’t have that magical power and insist on eating that incense, you will either go astray or be like Wujian’s incarnation, and you will be rushing around with the bitter refining of medicine and running around...

If he has such corresponding supernatural powers, he can complete the interaction with just a thought. How can he still be so troublesome?

Leaving Wujian as he transformed himself outside to refine medicine, Yang Yu walked into the house and sat on the bed with his head in his hand.

"By the way!"

The little toad followed in jumping:

"The fortune you mentioned is the power of incense? You shouldn't have to follow the incense path, right? This road is not easy to walk..."

Yang Yu said nothing, but pulled out two-edged swords and placed them on his head with his eyebrows and eyes closed.

“Or…”

The little toad paced back and forth. It was so curious that after a few guesses, it suddenly thought of something:

"Is it possible that it is that martial arts school?"

"Why can't it?"

Yu Yang touched his neck and sat cross-legged.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He was naturally not idle during the past few months of his journey. At this moment, except for his head, his flesh, internal organs, and muscles have all been derived.

At this point, most of the ever-changing blood was consumed. Fortunately, the red method in the race bag became more and more angry, so he added some more.

Buzz!

In the heart sea, the Beidou stairs map was rushing, and Taoist fruits were flowing around, and there were two new Taoist fruits.

If it weren't for the two-edged sword that refined the Sha Polang, he would have collected the seven Taoist fruits missing from the Beidou rank map at this moment!

"Beijing Fire, come dragon! Two Nine-Bright Dao Fruits, come immediately after you get it..."

Until now, whenever the scene of the demon child waving to Daoguo sounded, Yang Yu still felt shocked.

Such a method has not happened in the Longquan Realm for millions of years, at least, there is no record!

Such practice has surpassed anyone he has met so far!

Huh ~
To be continued...