The first cause of all realms

Chapter 401 The name of the person, the shadow of the tree!
The sun rises in the east, shining through the night.

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

"Boss Iron."

A somewhat immature young man came over.

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

Tie Feng glanced at him.

This kid was called Liu Sanxiang, and he was temporarily recruited into the Six Doors. The salary was only one-third of that of a normal arrest, and there was no pill supply.

The court's knife to reduce expenditures finally fell on them.

"I heard that you recognize that Grandmaster Yang?"

The kid asked mysteriously.

"how?"

Tie Feng was expressionless.

"Can you introduce me, I..."

Liu Sanxiang rubbed his hands together.

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

Tie Feng poured cold water:
"Leaving aside, in Qingzhou City, there are not ten thousand people who want to worship him as a teacher, but there are eight thousand people. I don't know how many are younger and more talented than you. Why do you rely?"

With the prestige of the two wars, in today's Qingzhou City, no one with the most reputation comes out of Yang Prison, and the warriors in the streets and alleys must be called Yang for their high-spirited words.

I don't know how many people admire him.

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

Those who gave gifts, those who treated guests, those who apprenticed to teachers, those who sold themselves into slavery, those who gave their daughters...there are countless.

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

Even he himself, because of Yang Yu's name, has been sought out by countless people to give gifts to him in the past few days. Moreover, his colleagues who used to dislike him are now a little more in awe.

A few days ago, the salaries and medicines of his colleagues were reduced by one-third, but not only did he not lose, he even returned double what was deducted the previous year.

"Uh."

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

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

"Master."

Even if it wasn't the first time they saw each other, they were still in awe.

There are two long streets and dozens of houses. If it were them, it would take days and nights for dozens of people to tear them down like this, but this is just the wreckage left by people fighting.

"Shocking."

Liu Sanxiang clicked his tongue endlessly.

"No! Just no!"

There was a noise in the distance, and a fat man covered in flesh was yelling and refusing to let anyone help them repair the house.

"Second Zhao, what are you doing?!"

Tie Feng's face was ashen:
"You don't need to be a big brother, what do you want to do?!"

"Iron catcher!"

Seeing Tie Feng, the fat man who was yelling just now squeezed out a smile, and he rubbed his hands and stepped forward:
"Did you see that? That big hole was made by Grandmaster Yang's fist! We have a lot of houses, and this hole is the only one in Qingzhou..."

"..."

Tie Feng was almost choked to death, and ordered his left and right to take the fat man out. Amidst the latter's screams like killing a pig, he was the first to bulldoze his house and repair it.

"The name of a person, the shadow of a tree."

Everyone in the six doors couldn't laugh or cry, but Liu Sanxiang's eyes were full of awe and longing.

"Big man..."

Snapped!
Tie Feng slapped the kid on the back of the head and cursed: "Hurry up and work!"

"Come here, come here!"

Liu Sanxiang bared his teeth and hurriedly picked up the boulder to carry it. He froze from the corner of his eye and was stunned again:
"Boss Iron, what do you see?"

"Itchy skin?"

Tie Feng slapped him impatiently, and when he glanced away from the corner of his eye, he was also shocked.

At the gate of the city, a group of people came, and what caught his attention was not the four fine-colored dragon horses, nor the luxurious chariot.

It's a person who drives a horse.

Wearing a pointed hat, white boots, and brown clothes with a small ribbon, this is...

After living for nearly fifty years, this was the first time he saw such a costume, but he recognized the identity of the visitor almost instantly.

"Eunuch from the East Factory?!"

Tie Feng's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but gasp.

"Really, really a eunuch?"

Liu Sanxiang subconsciously glanced at his crotch, 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 and go quickly, tell him about this, hurry up!"

"Yes!"

……

……

Gudong~
The golden beans were mixed with the pills and swallowed into the stomach.

"This pill is useless to me..."

Feeling the heat spreading, Yang Yu shook his head inwardly.

With the casting of the furnace, the Yiqi Buxue Pill has completely lost its effect, and even the ability to feed his hunger has dropped a lot. In the past few days, his food intake has increased greatly, which is several times that of before.

"It's no wonder that warriors above the quasi-grandmaster will often find a side to join. Based on their own words, eating and drinking will take up less than half of their time every day. Counting sleep and other chores, there is almost no time to practice."

A martial artist who has changed his blood to become a great success is more than dozens of times stronger than ordinary people?
The consumption is also much larger.

Whether it is internal breath or true qi, it is rooted in the blood after all. If it is not nourished, how can it be possible to increase internal qi?
Not to mention those who practice horizontally.

Therefore, there are very few lone masters in the rivers and lakes, and it is impossible if they are not willing.

Even if it is a grand master who can penetrate all the orifices and pass through the entrance, it is impossible to eat the wind and drink the dew. If he wants to completely abandon the world and live alone, maybe there is only a fairy god in the legend?
Keeping this matter in mind, Yang Qiu began to sort out his martial arts.

Even if you don't know the 'Multiple Classics of Melting and Casting', integrating your own martial arts is the way to go sooner or later.

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

"With the undefeated Tiangang as the core, I am compatible with the 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 prison's heart is clear.

With his current martial arts attainments, he can easily create several low-level and middle-level martial arts, just like the beheading knife he gave to Wei He, even in the middle-level martial arts, it is also top-notch.

But it is impossible to create a magical skill that is as invincible as Tiangang and indestructible from scratch.

He has absorbed the strengths of various sects' magical skills, and he can even step out of the real world. There is no precedent and no future, so it is naturally not a meritorious service.

At least, not up to his request.

"I have learned a lot of martial arts at this time, but they can't be covered by each other. The internal training old mother wants to be convinced that one is the one, and the indestructible body of the diamond is the other. The indestructible golden body and the invincible sky are the only way to become a real one. , there is no follow-up."

"In addition, the Hundred-Step Flying Sword, the Four Elephant Arrows of Heaven's Will, the Nine Kills of the Azure Dragon, Ba Quan, Traveling Around the Six Illusions, the Black Whale Cracking the Sea, by the way, there is also the newly learned Ye Mo Dao..."

"Concealed to be attributed to secret arts and different arts, there are Bingjia Lingtong Art, Mountain Splitting Old Mother Shocking Art, Buddha Throwing Elephant, etc..."

……

With the progress bar in the Gluttony Cauldron, Yang Jue knows his own progress like the back of his hand, and it is extremely easy to sort out.

But it is easy to sort out, but it is very difficult to integrate. He has just developed a new martial arts that has not yet been named and only has a real hand, and he has not yet reached the point where he can unify all dharmas.

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

"If you want to merge, the first step is my internal training method, my mother wants to convince you..."

Looking at the tripod wall, the progress is neither fast nor slow, and the well-regulated internal refining method, ripples appeared in Yang Jue's heart.

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

Firstly, the level of this method of persuasion is extremely high, and it is the best method of persuasion that he can come into contact with at this time. Second, this internal refining method is really too miraculous. He can't give up.

only……

"The last time I captured the three of Yu Lingxian, I didn't seem to detect the aura of this subduing method from them, which is a bit interesting..."

With a change of mind, Yang Jue opened his eyes.

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

"Another expert is coming..."

squeak ~
Qin Si pushed open the door with a slightly dignified expression:

"People from Dongchang have come to Qingzhou."

"People from the East Factory."

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

As a violent organization that is as famous as the Six Doors and Jinyiwei, and slightly surpassed in the imperial court, the reputation of the East and West Factory is really impressive.

It's just that the two factories are mostly in the imperial city, and they rarely come here. Here...

"Yang, Grandmaster Yang, I, my name is Liu Sanxiang, I'm Boss Tie, Boss Tie asked me to come..."

The young man was a little nervous.

"It's work."

Flicking a elixir with his fingers, Yang Jue nodded.

"no, I'm fine."

Liu Sanxiang was short of breath, after receiving the elixir, he felt that his bones were lightened a little bit, and he walked out of the door, only to realize that he hadn't even thought of asking for a teacher.

"Ahhh!"

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

The backyard of Yuelai Tower is located in a small alley, and at this moment, at the entrance of the alley, stands the little pointed hat that had been glimpsed at the city gate.

No, it's the eunuch from Dongchang...

And farther away, he could vaguely see the familiar dragon horses and chariots. Did the people from Dongchang really come here for Master Yang?
Call ~
It was a young man in his twenties, fair complexion, and slightly feminine. He stepped on 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 strokes, he fell back into the yard, staggered, and almost fell:
"Yang, Grandmaster Yang, here he is, here he is..."

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

Yang Qian came out of the house, and the little eunuch came to his door just in time, saluted very politely, and said respectfully:
"Grandmaster Yang is polite, that's it. My family, Mrs. Jia, is here to ask you, when you are free, can I invite you to the banquet?"

Seeing that Yang Yu was silent, after a pause, he said again:
"My father-in-law was ordered to investigate the severe drought in Deyang..."

Hearing this sentence, Yang Qiu raised his eyebrows:
"There's a severe drought in Deyang Mansion?"

　The six thousand words are over, good night everyone.I have to get up early tomorrow...

　
(End of this chapter)