Almighty

"Little friend Yang Tian, ​​you are seriously injured now, do you want to go to the mansion to recover your injury?" Kuang Lang walked up quickly, without the pretentiousness of the city lord, and smiled slightly.

"Xiaotian, go and recuperate now, it takes too long to avoid sequelae." Lin Yuan agreed.

"Alright." Nodding, Yang Tian and Kuanglang walked to the city lord's mansion.

Along the way, all the attention was drawn. Today, Yang Tian not only defeated a half-step martial artist, but also a series of strong men appeared on the stage. No one in the entire Cloud City dared to boo this gentle-faced teenager.

In a secret room in the City Lord's Mansion. Yang Tian looked at the two things of the void ring, a jade bottle and a jade slip.

"This should be the invitation letter from Wudao Mountain." Rubbing the jade slip in his hand, a five-claw dragon claw pattern was engraved on the corner of the jade slip, and there was a faintly noble aura circulating.

"What's the magic in a place where everyone is rushing?" Yang Tian had heard of Wudao Mountain at a young age, and he had some expectations in his heart. Now he is about to break through to the Ninth Heaven of Refining Blood, but his background is shallow, although he has not advanced. The slightest problem, but the foundation is not strong enough.

Blood refining is the most important link. It relates to the acupuncture points throughout the body. The stronger the foundation of blood refining, the stronger the acupuncture points for condensing. far.

After thinking for a while, Yang Tian picked up the jade bottle and opened the cap. A longan-sized pill appeared in the palm of his hand. The crystal-clear appearance instantly attracted Yang Tian's eyes. The medicinal power contained inside made Yang Tian couldn't help but be shocked. , The faint scent passed into the nostrils, and the dry sea of ​​Qi in the body was shaking.

"This is... Heavenly King Baoxin Pill." Looking at the bottle of ten pill, Yang Tian took a breath. The Tianwang Baoxin Pill belongs to the fourth-order high-level pill! It is a sacred item for healing, but it is a little bit ugly to use on Yang Tian.

Yang Tian was not polite, and swallowed it directly. As soon as the medicine's power was dissipated, dozens of fire waves gushing out from his body to the wound, and the cracked skin all over his body quickly scarred.

Most of the bones in his body were broken, the sharp aura that made Yang Tiandu feel a headache, all were dissipated under the power of the Heavenly King Baoxin Pill, the whole body was misty, and the internal organs were shaking.

"What a strong pill." Smashed his mouth, this pill can not only heal injuries, but also polish the flesh.

Rumble! The dry sea of ​​Qi quickly filled up, the river of Qi and blood was solidifying, the freshly solidified Qi and blood were a little clearer than before, and the crystal clear Qi and blood was rolling.

The huge medicinal power continuously tempers the flesh, Yang Tian can feel the flesh is degenerating, the foundation is stronger than before, and every bone that has been tempered is stronger than before.

Rumble! The heart beats like a drum. This is a manifestation of strong vitality. Even some extremely vigorous and powerful people can produce visions, but these people are rare. They are all enchanting disciples of a large family. After countless heavens and earth treasures polish their bodies, The combat power is terrifying.

Time flies, and after a night of meditation, Yang Tian absorbed half of the medicinal power, most of which was lost, and only a very small part was dormant in the flesh.

"Broken!" Suddenly, Yang Tian let out a low roar, and the river of blood and blood floated above his head, faintly shaking the world. As the river of blood and blood continued to vibrate, Yang Tian absorbed the essence of the world faster and faster.

"Chichi." The red color filled the void, and the river of blood shook suddenly, and the interior rapidly expanded. As the power grew stronger, even the vacuum was rippling away.

"Eight Heavens of Refining Blood." Perceiving the changes in his body, Yang Tian raised his head and a smile appeared on his face. With this intensity, he would not be so embarrassed when he met Wang Long.

"No loss is the Heavenly King Baoxin Pill. The strength of the physical body is three points stronger than the original, and the blood is firmer."

Yang Tian slowly got up, patted his stiff arm, immediately put on the clean clothes next to him, and walked out the door.

"Squeak!"

The door opened, and Yang Tian looked around on the girl in green at the door.

The girl outside the door was startled, her little head shrank suddenly, and immediately raised her eyes and looked at Yang Tian's gentle face, and said timidly: "Master, you are awake."

After shaking his head, Yang Tian looked at the nervous girl and suddenly let out a laugh, "Who are you?"

"Return to Master, I am Xiaodie, the maid of the City Lord's Mansion, and I am here to serve you today." A timid voice came, and the girl's eyes scanned Yang Tian's face from time to time. I couldn't believe that the earth-shattering thing yesterday was the face in front of me It was done by a gentle boy.

Yesterday the Xingchen Martial Arts Hall was uprooted, and the Martial Arts Hall was gifted to Lin Yuan by Kuang Lang. The Long Xing Martial Arts Hall will be the first force in Kuangyun City in the future, and even the City Lord’s Mansion dare not commit crimes.

"Oh." Nodded, Yang Tian touched his nose and smiled: "I don't need to wait, by the way, where is the city lord? Take me to see him."

"Oh, please, Master." Xiaodie moved Lianbu lightly, and the two slowly walked towards the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

Along the way, Yang Tian learned about what happened yesterday, and finally let go of the huge boulder in his heart. He will leave in two days. Although he feels unwilling to give up, there are still many things waiting for him to do. There must be no slowness.

"Haha, Brother Yang's injury is healed?" As soon as he walked into the hall, the waves greeted him. He looked at Yang Tian's recovery with a startled look. Yang Tian suffered a severe injury yesterday, and what he did not expect was It was back to the same in just one night.

"City Lord Lao is worried, the injury is healed." Yang Tian said with a smile.

"Brother Yang is really a genius. He recovered from such a serious injury so quickly." Looking at Yang Tian's body incredibly, Kuang Lang couldn't help but smash his mouth.

"That's right." Kuang Lang took out a void ring and said with a smile: "This is the first prize in yesterday's contest. Brother Yang collects it."

"First?" Yang Tian was puzzled.

"Hehe, Brother Yang defeated Wang Long yesterday, but no one dares to fight for the top spot." Kuang Lang joked after touching his nose.

"Then thank you Lord City Lord." Yang Tian was not polite, accepting the Void Ring directly, and said with a light smile.

"Brother Yang, there is still a peak blood vessel, do you want to choose it now?"

"Yeah." Nodded, Yang Tian and Kuang Lang walked towards the treasure chest.

The Treasure Pavilion is the foundation of Kuangyun City. It is divided into three layers, the first layer of exercises and martial skills, the second layer of pill, elixir, and the fourth layer. It stores a large number of blood vessels.

He looked around in the hall that was hundreds of feet away. In the hall, there were four rows of shelves around, and there were more than one hundred blood vessels stacked inside.

Yang Tian picked up a copper knife under his nose, weighed it, and put it back. Although these blood vessels were valuable in Kuangyun City, they were of little use to Yang Tian.

"The City Lord's Mansion is indeed rich. There are dozens of peak blood weapons, but unfortunately there are no profound weapons." He shook his head, and if Kuang Lang knew that Yang Tian had such an idea, wouldn't he be surprised?

"How could there be a broken sword here?" His gaze swept over a dark sword, but it broke from the middle. Yang Tian frowned slightly, and it was impossible for Kuang Lang to store this broken sword for no reason.

Walking to the side of the long sword, Yang Tian stretched out his palm and grabbed the hilt of the sword, trying to lift it up.

"What a heavy sword!" Yang Tian was shocked, and now he was so powerful that he couldn't even hold a broken sword.

"Get up!" With a deep cry, the muscles on Yang Tian's arm squirmed quickly, and the blood in his body rushed into his arm frantically. As his strength skyrocketed, he lifted the broken sword a little bit.

"Get up!" He roared, his body screamed, "crackling" exploded, and the broken sword was slowly raised to his chest.

"What material is this thing made of? Why is it so heavy?" After dancing a few times, a few beads of sweat dripped from Yang Tian's forehead, showing the weight of the broken sword.

"Forget it, just choose him, there is nothing good in it."

Picking up the broken sword, Yang Tian walked down to the attic.