The first cause of all realms

Chapter 104
This young man is about twenty years old, wrapped in a leather jacket, looks sophisticated and sophisticated, at first glance he looks like an old fritters who have been huddling around in the market.

Although her qi and blood are not strong, her body has a faint scent of medicine, and she must have taken a medicine bath in the past few days.

Thinking about it in his mind, Yang Qiu also became interested:

"What weapons are there?"

"Hey~"

The young man pointed to the front. There were people coming and going on the spacious street, most of them were people from the rivers and lakes with swords:

"Look at which one, the price is right, and I'll bring it to you immediately."

"Huh~"

Yang Ju shook his head and laughed: "It's up to you?"

What are weapons?
For those who practice martial arts, it is like a fist, a foot, an arm, how can they let others touch it?
"In the outer city of Qingzhou, you can inquire about my name, Xiaowu. Is there any business that I can't do?"

Seeing that Yang Jue didn't believe it, the young man who called himself 'Xiao Wu' was not annoyed, and looked at Yang Jue's package indiscriminately:

"As long as you have enough money, just wait and see!"

As he said that, he took a few steps forward, as if wanting to show his hand, but Yang Qian grabbed his wrist.

"Don't do life-threatening jobs."

Yang Yue shook his head slightly.

Qingzhou is a place of bitter cold, there are many bandits and strong beams, so the martial arts is also strong, and this Qingzhou city is a place where elites gather. At a glance, all those holding swords are warriors who have changed their blood.

Many of them, the breath is not weak.

Although the young man smelled like a medicinal bath, he seemed to be stuck at the threshold of the first blood exchange. If he went up, not to mention his death, it would be normal to have his limbs cut off.

Let's look at his martial arts, I'm afraid he hasn't succeeded once, otherwise, he wouldn't be stuck at the threshold of exchanging blood.

"It's so rare, isn't it?"

Xiao Wu smiled and pointed to the wall behind him: "What do you see?"

Yang Yu turned around and looked around.

On the tall gate of the city, there is a silver-white stone slab with a line of big characters flying and phoenix dancing on it.

[Soldiers can be carried, but not sheathed]

"Where is Qingzhou City?"

Xiao Wu grinned, and half of his yellowed teeth were missing: "No matter how many more, I will give me two punches, and I will die. Naturally, it can't be said."

Yang Yue nodded slightly.

Qingzhou City may be the only city in Qingzhou where government orders can be passed.

There are knives on it that cannot be drawn out of their sheaths, so naturally no one dares to draw out their sheaths.

It is also because of this that a gangster like Xiao Wu can be bred. In other cities, if he dares to make a move, he will be beheaded immediately.

But this is only on the surface, behind the scenes...

"Why, do you see anything?"

Xiao Wu rubbed his hands.

Snakes have snake ways, rats have rat ways, he has been in the market all year round, among other things, he has a good sense of gold and silver.

As soon as Yang prison entered the city, he could smell money.

This young man who doesn't look weak is probably richer than everyone on this street.

Of course, it refers to what is carried on the body.

"Yes, of course I want it, but those who steal will be exempted."

Yang Jue flipped his wrist and took out three taels of silver.

Xiao Wu's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, but he couldn't catch it. His heart was itchy, and he patted his chest to assure: "Boss, what do you want, just say a word, there is nothing you can't get!"

"not busy."

Broken silver walked back and forth between his fingers, and Yang Jue spoke lightly about his needs.

Just as the cauldron of gluttony has inexhaustible demand for all kinds of metals, his thirst for ingredients is also inexhaustible.

Not to mention that 'recipes with nine cows and two tigers' require a lot of ingredients.

He is also in great need of all kinds of martial arts.

Along the way, Yang Ju experienced a lot, met a lot, and confirmed a lot.

Among them, martial arts are included.

Including iron crotch skill, tiger claw grasping hand, beheading knife, four elephant arrows, old mother Fuqilu and other martial arts derived from ingredients, his progress is extremely fast.

But other than that, half a year has passed in the past half a year, and he hasn't gotten started yet...

"Ancient, old, celebrity legacy?"

Listening to Yang Yu's request, Xiao Wu's eyes gradually became weird, and when he finished speaking, he couldn't help it:
"Boss, there is no need to be arty! Other things are fine, and discarded weapons such as swords can be broken at the touch of a finger."

"Then you don't have to worry about it."

Casually throwing the money to Xiao Wu, Yang Qian didn't say much, waved his hand and left.

He has a lot of money, so naturally he doesn't care about three taels of silver.

Even if Xiao Wu took the money and ran away, he was not afraid, six doors, still afraid of petty theft?
Qingzhou city is also divided into inside and outside.

The inner city is where the state government is located, and Xiao, Chu, Ye, and Lin are also in it. However, the residences of Liufanmen and Jinyiwei are in the outer city.

What happened to the inner city, Yang prison didn't know.

The prosperity of the outer city made him a little tongue-tied.

Unlike Heishan City, which doesn't even have floor tiles, Qingzhou City is not only cleaner, with wider streets and taller buildings, but also has 'public toilets'.

There are not only public toilets, but also a large number of night pilgrims.

There are all kinds of shops on the street, and there are a variety of goods, not only the special products of Qingzhou, but also goods from other provinces, states, and prefectures.

And, it's cheaper.

Whether it is food or medicinal materials, they are actually much cheaper than those in Montenegro.

Pedestrians who pass by also have red lights on many faces. Compared with the majority of Heishan City, which is yellow and thin, it seems to be two worlds.

Qingzhou city does not allow outside carriages and horses to enter, so his yellow pussy horse naturally stayed outside the city, but it is more convenient to be alone.

After entering the city, Yang Prison wandered around the city first, found an inn to stay before the curfew, washed up, and after eating and drinking.

The buddy also delivered barrel after barrel of the medicinal liquid he boiled to the room.

"call!"

Stepping into the medicine barrel naked, his muscles and bones were relieved, and Yang Jue sighed comfortably.

Difficulty traveling.

From Heishan City to Qingzhou, he spent several months. Although the ribs and tendons provided great energy, he was still mentally exhausted.

The burden of nine bulls and two tigers on the body still exists.

"The second blood goes into the mud pill, the third blood goes into the eyebrows, and then the ears, nose, and mouth... Concentrate Qi and blood like a tiger before, and the blood Qi can no longer strengthen the viscera."

Soaked in the medicine barrel, Yang prison thought in his mind.

The specialness of the old mother's convincing record is that it appears with the increase of his blood energy. If there are no five senses, he can see his body inside and see the night as day.

It wasn't that easy for him to take down Sima Yang before.

However, blood energy cannot strengthen the viscera, and it cannot relieve the huge burden on the body brought by nine bulls and two tigers.

Even if he was fighting off his blood energy and practicing external martial arts, he never stopped for a moment.

"It can only come slowly."

Yang Jue stretched his muscles and bones, and calmed down his mind.

Not counting the year he just traveled through time, he has not really practiced martial arts for less than a year, but he already has such martial arts. This progress is already amazing.

Hu Wan, who has practiced martial arts much longer than him, has not even crossed the second qi and blood yet.

"It's time to try and break through four changes."

Thinking about it, Yang Jue opened his mouth and blew, blowing out the oil lamp four feet away, and took a handful of iron broad beans from the table and swallowed it.

While the warm air was spreading from the viscera, he closed his eyes slightly and started the fourth blood exchange.

According to the records in the old mother's convincing record, the first blood exchange is the most difficult, and most ordinary people are stuck at this level.

However, at the age of 30, he couldn't pass this level, his blood energy dropped, and even if he managed to break through later, it would be difficult to make any progress.

In addition, the difficulty of exchanging blood lies in the accumulation of resources and the progress of the internal refining method.

At least, nine times of blood changes, before the condensed blood energy is not life-threatening.

"However, what Lian Sheng taught those lunatics may not be credible. You still have to be careful, blood tempering is no small matter..."

Yang prison didn't dare to be careless.

He has seen the madness of the Liansheng believers.

The 'danger' that these lunatics thought was different from that of normal people.

Thirteen blood exchanges and five foundation building stages.

Although it is said that three or three blood changes are the key, theoretically three blood changes can already condense the qi and blood like a bull, but the vast majority of people can only be driven as they wish after the fourth blood change.

Qi and blood are like cattle, which is the integration of blood and qi.

The blood and qi scattered throughout the whole body are integrated into one strand, and can be released through fists, feet, and palms, reaching the level of "colliding with the whole body's strength".

It's not about training a cow in the body.

call!
Suck!
Amidst the long breathing, Yang Jue's mind was concentrated.

The warm inner breath is from the courage of the dantian, and circles up to the center of the eyebrows, and all the meridians and viscera in the body have emerged in the heart.

With the movement of his mind, his inner breath sinks.

The speed of the blood that was flowing slowly suddenly increased sharply, his skin became visibly red with the naked eye, and the temperature in the room also rose.

It was as if there was a flame burning in his body, boiling the blood, roasting the muscles and bones, and tempering the internal organs.

Gradually, Yang Ji's breathing became longer and longer.

And the blood in his body became thicker and hotter.

call!
At a certain moment, the closed pores all over his body suddenly opened, like fire flickering, and the room was lit up for a moment.

And if anyone is here.

It can be seen that the ribs on his chest are no longer individual, but integrated like a plate armor, protecting the internal organs.

Under the light of blood, his skin membrane became transparent, and it could be seen that his tendons became abnormally thick, flowing with the blood, like countless horned dragons coiling around his body.

It is precisely because of the prominence of these two that his internal organs, epidermis, and even the vertebrate dragon appear slim and pitiful.

Every time he exerted strength, he was squeezed into the corner first.

Every time Yang Jue fights with others, he will feel the tingling pain all over his body, which comes from this place. The ribs and tendons are too strong, even if it drives other organs, it will be strengthened.

But compared to the two, it is far from comparable.

call!
Suck!
I don't know how long it took before Yang Jue's breathing gradually returned to normal rhythm, his boiling blood began to drop, and his surging inner breath gradually returned to his dantian.

Only part of it is hovering around the Niwan, eyes, and ears.

His eyes were still shut.

But his ears fluttered, and through the movement of the airflow, he actually assembled the scene of the entire room in his mind.

Solidified lamp oil, cooled liquid medicine, geckos climbing on the wall, unknown bugs scurrying in the corner...

And, the roof was so slight that he could barely notice the sound of breathing.

Someone on the roof? !
　Goodnight everybody.

　
(End of this chapter)