Although Zhang Yang asked this question on the surface, he actually wanted to know if there was a "shortcut".

But Mr. Caiyun's answer disappointed Zhang Yang: "The progress of the thirteen needles of Bing Po is related to cultivation."

"Cultivation?" Zhang Yang asked.

"That's right, the higher your cultivation level, the more proficient you will be at mastering the Ice Soul Thirteen Needles." Said Caiyun-jun.

"Of course, if the qualifications are good, that's another story."

"What's the matter with cultivation, and what does aptitude mean?" Zhang Yang asked Caiyun-jun.

"For example, if you have a body of pure yang, you will get twice the result with half the effort if you practice the thirteenth needle of ice soul." Cai Yunjun's words made Zhang Yang stunned.

Practicing the Thirteen Ice Soul Needles by myself will get twice the result with half the effort. Doesn't that mean that I am a bug with the body of pure yang?

This made Zhang Yang happy, it was the first time for him to be so lucky, his current situation is like having a "cheat" in the game, he must be promoted steadily.

Just when Zhang Yang was overjoyed, Caiyun-Jun directly poured cold water on it: "Don't get too excited, the Thirteen Ice Soul Needles are not suitable for everyone to practice."

"The old man has taught the thirteen needles of the ice soul to several favored sons of heaven, but none of these proud sons of heaven can break through the second stage (needles), that is, the first six stitches."

"They're all stuck in the first paragraph, and some of them died because of the thirteen needles of the Ice Pore backlashing the violent body." Zhang Yang was taken aback by Cai Yunjun's words.

Holding the grass, according to Mr. Caiyun's intention, wouldn't he use himself as a guinea pig, which made Zhang Yang unable to laugh, so he still cultivated like a chicken.

"You don't have to be so surprised, this is a normal phenomenon." Caiyun Jun said lightly.

"Do you know how difficult it is for ancient warriors to improve their cultivation?" Caiyun Jun asked Zhang Yang.

"The cultivation base among the ancient warriors is divided into four levels of Tiandi Xuanhuang, and each level is divided into four sub-levels. For example, the yellow level is divided into four sub-levels: the early yellow level, the middle yellow level, the late yellow level, and the peak yellow level."

"The Thirteen Bing Po Stitches and your cultivation are complementary to each other. The higher your cultivation base is, the more exquisite the Thirteen Bing Po Stitches will be."

"It just so happens that the cultivation of ancient warriors is the most difficult to improve, which has resulted in these heaven's favored ones not having the slightest breakthrough in the thirteenth needle of ice soul."

Zhang Yang listened with fascination, because it was the first time Zhang Yang knew that ancient warriors were divided into cultivation bases, but the division was so strict.

No wonder he and Hanbao are both ancient warriors, why the gap is so big, only now Zhang Yang knows that their cultivation bases are different.

"Then Caiyun-jun, what strength am I now?" Zhang Yang looked at Caiyun-jun eagerly and asked.

"Peak stage of Huang rank." Cai Yunjun actually didn't know that Zhang Yang was at the late stage of Huang rank in the beginning, because of thirteen needles of Ice Soul, he broke through to the peak stage of Huang rank.

"It's only at the peak of the Huang rank." Zhang Yang seemed disappointed.

Caiyun Jun said that he is an ancient warrior, and Guiguzi's strength is divided into heaven and earth, and he is the lowest level.

"What is the peak of the Huang rank?" Zhang Yang's words dissatisfied Mr. Caiyun: "Do you know how many people want to reach the peak of the Huang rank but have no choice?"

"I'm afraid you don't know how difficult it is to cultivate to the peak of the Yellow Rank. For ordinary people, ten or twenty years is normal, and you are only in your early twenties. It is not bad to reach the peak."

Mr. Caiyun didn't know that Zhang Yang hadn't practiced for that long. To be honest, Zhang Yang had only been in contact with the world of ancient martial arts for less than two months.

Really from scratch to something, if Mr. Caiyun knew that it took only two months for Zhang Yang to cultivate to the peak of Huang Rank, he would be so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

Zhang Yang didn't tell Mr. Caiyun about Billis' training camp, let alone the truth that he had just come into contact with this industry.

Instead, he asked Caiyun-jun, "Then what is Caiyun-jun's strength?"

Caiyun-jun's strength has always been something that Zhang Yang has been curious about. Judging from the strength that Caiyun-jun has shown, Caiyun-jun should be a big boss.

Sure enough, Mr. Caiyun replied to Zhang Yang: "Middle stage of the earth."

"Hold the grass." Zhang Yang couldn't help but swear when he heard Caiyun Jun's cultivation level.

Middle stage?What kind of concept is this? I am only at the peak of the Yellow Rank, and there is a whole Mysterious Rank away from the Earth Rank.

No wonder Mr. Caiyun is so arrogant, it turns out that he is so strong.Suddenly thought of something, Zhang Yang waved his hand: "Then you still have to practice chicken."

"What's wrong?" Caiyun-jun asked.

"Ahem, this is Mr. Caiyun, I want you to come out of the mountain and help me avenge." Zhang Yang chuckled and played the little Jiujiu in his heart.

If he was at the peak of Huang Jie's strength, then the Zhao Family's Four King Kongs should be a mystery, and Zhang Yang didn't know the details.

But one thing is certain, Caiyun-jun must be stronger than the Zhao family's Four King Kongs. If he wants to practice, it will definitely take time, so it is better to ask Caiyun-jun to come out of the mountain to help.

I believe that with Caiyun-jun's assistance, let alone the Zhao Family's Four King Kongs, even the Ten Great King Kongs may not necessarily be Caiyun-jun's opponents.

Then he is still a chicken, thinking about it, Zhang Yang put his eyes on Caiyun Jun in front of him.

Who knew that Caiyun Jun shook his head directly after learning about Zhang Yang's intentions: "If you want to take revenge, use your own strength to take revenge, wouldn't that make more sense?"

"But my current strength is too low." This Zhang Yang is not lying, the current Zhang Yang can't even beat the Zhao Family's Four King Kongs, so if he goes to the imperial capital, won't he be waiting for death?

"Then you should practice honestly and improve your strength, and one day you will stand on the top of Lingyun." Caiyun Jun said to Zhang Yang.

Seeing that Zhang Yang fell into silence, Mr. Caiyun said again: "You have to know that no matter how strong others are, it is not your own. Only when you are strong are you really strong."

"If I avenge you today, then next time, next time, you can't ask me to help you whenever you encounter difficulties and dangers." Caiyun Jun's words made Zhang Yang fall into silence.

Caiyun-jun was right, even if Caiyun-jun avenged Zhang Yang this time, but next time, he would not be able to let Caiyun-jun protect him for the rest of his life.

So I want to become stronger, and when I have enough strength, I must go to the door in person, whether the Zhao Family's Four King Kongs are not the Four King Kongs, they can be killed.

"Thank you Caiyun-jun for your guidance." Zhang Yang bowed and cupped his fists.

After some enlightenment from Mr. Caiyun, Zhang Yang knew how to go and what to do.

Zhang Yang is a newbie at first, he doesn't know anything about the world of ancient martial arts, and he doesn't know anything.

It wasn't until Caiyun Jun appeared that he told Zhang Yang everything. Zhang Yang knew what an ancient warrior was and the division of strength among ancient warriors.

And got the Thirteen Ice Soul Needles from Mr. Caiyun. From then on, Zhang Yang's life got a new plan, and the journey of opening and hanging against the sky officially began!

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