I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 186 The second portion of chalcedony! (!)

 Half an hour later.

Yang Fang was filled with emotions and stuffed the books back into the bookshelf again.

The Ye God Sect more than a thousand years ago is really incredible.

 From the current perspective, one can feel its prosperity and power.

The God Sword is recast after the God's sword is broken. It is extremely sharp and indestructible and can break through anything in the world.

 Hyperthirsty cloak, scarlet as blood, unparalleled speed, unrivaled in the world.

Xuanyin Dragon Claw, the power of the dragon soul, blessing itself, tearing the heaven and the earth apart, fierce and unparalleled

 But even such a powerful sect was completely submerged in the tide of history.

 It is impossible to say that it is too weak.

You can only blame your opponent for being too strong!

The Shenwu Sect was able to become the largest force in the Baize Territory after the destruction of the Ye Shen Cult. This also shows that the Shenwu Sect is by no means as simple as it appears.

 “The next realm is actually called the Holy Spirit.”

Yang Fang said to himself, "Sure enough, we are getting farther and farther away from human beings."



 And this Holy Spirit!

 There is no doubt that it is even more inhuman.

This realm is probably not far away from the gods.

Yang Fang turned around and walked outside.

 In the next two days, all we have to do is wait for news from Song Jinlun.

 In the golden-domed hall.

 A gathering of people.

 The atmosphere is serious.

There is an invisible coercion.

 “It is indeed a clan of fierce demons.”

Dongfang Bai's voice was indifferent, holding a rag stained with **** runes in both hands, and said, "Since the battle countless years ago, there has been no news about the Fierce Demon Clan in the several large areas near the Baize Territory. To say that there is, Also in a larger domain further away, they actually crossed several surrounding large domains and appeared in the Bai Ze Domain. Could it be that something happened to the surrounding large domains?"

“The Fierce Demon Clan was defeated many years ago. Even if it comes back again, it is impossible for it to sweep through several large areas so quickly. In my opinion, they may not have defeated other large areas. They probably have other methods!”

 Chen Biao, the director of the Giant Whale Academy, said.

 “Huh? You mean”

 Dongfang Bai asked.

 “Teleportation array!”

 Chen Biao said indifferently.

“This possibility is even higher. The Fierce Demon Clan is extremely ancient. There were many ruins of teleportation arrays left in various major regions back then. It won’t matter even if it is activated again!”

Song Jinlun said.

 “If that’s the case, it’s nothing to worry about!”

Dongfang Bai stared at the writing on the rag and continued.

 “Sect Master!”

Song Jinlun suddenly raised his head, stared at Dongfang Bai, and said, "My disciples have made great achievements many times and found traces of the Fierce Demon Clan. Should I be rewarded with the chalcedony?"

Dongfang Bai frowned and looked at Song Jinlun.

 Several other houses also frowned.

Suddenly, Yuan Qingshan, the head of the Vajra Academy, took the lead in speaking in a calm tone, "President Song, why are you so anxious? There are only four copies of the Heavenly Essence Chalcedony in total. There are at least hundreds of tenth-level masters from the Shenwu Sect fighting outside. I admit it. Your disciple has made great achievements, but how do you know that the others behind him have not made great achievements? If others have made greater achievements than him, how should they be rewarded?"

"What's the meaning?"

Song Jinlun looked indifferent and turned to look at Song Qingshan.

 “It’s not interesting, it’s too early to give the reward now.”

Yuan Qingshan said calmly, "In my opinion, after the evil organization and the fish people have been completely defeated, we can then discuss merit and reward. Only then will we know who has done more and who deserves it more!"

"snort!"

Song Jinlun snorted coldly and said, "According to the sect's rules, my disciple should have received the Heavenly Essence Jade Marrow for his merits long ago. Before the evil organization invaded, his merits had already been achieved. Just to be more fair, I didn't do it for him." If he applies, Master Yuan must have forgotten the rules!"

 “I dare not forget it, it’s just that Master Song is too impatient!”

Yuan Qingshan said coldly.

“Master Song, you are indeed a little anxious.”

Chen Hongying, the dean of Yunying Academy, is a woman over fifty. Her tone is cold, "At what point now? The so-called great achievements can only be determined in the final comparison. Rewarding chalcedony now will only make people lose their temper." Other disciples are anxious and have no intention of killing the enemy!"

 “That’s right, you shouldn’t be rewarded!”

Lei Xiao from Pojunyuan also had an indifferent voice.

 In terms of both public and private matters, it is too early to reward people now.

Song Jinlun's face darkened and he said, "So you are determined to bully Song?"

“Master Song, please understand the current situation clearly!”

Yuan Qingshan's tone was cold, "Since your disciple can perform such meritorious deeds, why do you have to worry about him not getting the jade essence? If you send him to the front line, he will get it sooner or later!"

"enough!"

Song Jinlun waved his hand with an indifferent expression. He looked directly at the sect master Dongfang Bai and said, "Sect Master Dongfang Bai, I just want to ask you one thing. Do you follow the sect rules before?"

Dongfang Bai fell silent for a moment.

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 Time spent.

 Two days later.

The vast water is covered with hazy white mist, stretching as far as the eye can see.

 A huge building ship is moored here.

In the distance, a small boat flew forward, moving rapidly on the water, setting off patches of white water waves.

  After a while.

A mysterious figure wrapped in a black robe and wearing a white faceless mask jumped up and landed firmly on the building in front of him.

 Inside the building, a tall figure has already been waiting for a long time.

This man is tall and thin, with a clear face. He is dressed in a yellow robe. His long hair is meticulously draped behind his shoulders. He carries an indescribable and quiet aura about him, like an abyss and a valley that is difficult to see through.

He is the main person in charge of the evil organization located in Baize Domain.

 Chief Priest: Xuanyuan City.

"You came."

Xuanyuan Cheng spoke calmly and looked at the white masked figure falling steadily in front of him.

"No need to wait, Dongfang Bai is a kid who treats things unfairly, always tolerates, and wants to balance the seven branches. His rights have long been taken away, so take action as soon as possible."

As soon as the white masked figure fell down, he spoke coldly.

 “What’s the situation like with the other hospital owners?”

Xuanyuan City asked.

“Don’t worry, as long as you take action, I am 90% sure that we can convince the other two deans to join us. As for the remaining people, they are no longer of the same mind as Dongfang Bai. Once you take action, the Shenwu Sect will inevitably fall apart!”

The white masked figure said coldly.

 “You seem to be injured?”

Xuanyuan Cheng continued.

 “That person on the other side is not much better than me.”

The white masked figure waved coldly.

"Dongfang Bai has been hiding in Shenwu Sect all year round. If you want to lure him out, you can't do it without paying the price. From this point of view, I need to take action myself."

Xuanyuan Cheng said.

 Inside the room.

Yang Fang worked hard to practice the Thunder Breathing Technique. He sat cross-legged in the medicine bucket. The whole medicine bucket seemed to be boiling and gurgling. When he closed his eyes and looked inside, he could see a purple thunder and lightning surging inside his body. , like an angry dragon, turning the river upside down.

As soon as the Xuan Gong was performed, the entire body surface was shrouded in bright thunder and lightning.

It took a long time before the liquid in the medicine bucket gradually became clear.

 All the essence is absorbed.

 He stood up, revealing his strong muscles, and let out a breath of turbid air.

 Since returning, I have spent most of my time practicing the Thunder Breathing Method.

 This speed is still too slow.

Looking towards the panel, I saw the panel changed again.

Name: Yang Fang

 Life span: 22/150 years

Cultivation: Super Grade (1380/15000)

 Mind method: The ninth level of Xuanwu Zhengong (7800/28000), the fourth level of Sensing Technique (1000/3600), the fourth level of Golden Body Technique (200/8000), the third level of Leiyin Breathing Technique (1700/9000)

“It looks like it will take at least a few months to break through the mid-level super-grade stage.”

Yang Fang frowned.

 He looked at the skin on his body, which suddenly stretched slightly and suddenly shone with a layer of bronze luster.

Every piece of flesh and blood is filled with powerful and terrifying power.

 The palm of your hand flicked lightly on the skin, and a metallic sound came directly from it.

 This is the Golden Body Jue.

 When it is running, the whole body is like metal and indestructible.

Even ordinary swords can no longer hurt him at all, and he can easily break ordinary swords into twists.

 Bang, bang, bang!

 There was a knock on the door, coming from afar.

“Senior Brother Xiao, the master of the hospital asked you to come over.”

 The voice of a servant sounded.

"knew."

Yang Fang’s calm voice came out the door.

He walked out of the medicine bucket, grabbed a towel, wiped the water stains on his body, put on a pair of clean clothes, and walked out.

 Not long after, he arrived at Song Jinlun's residence again.

 “I’ve met Master!”

Yang Fang pays homage.

 “Ahem.”

There was a faint cough in the yard. Song Jinlun looked at Yang Fang with an indifferent expression and said, "You are here. You are lucky. Take it."

 He threw out a white jade bottle and flew towards Yang Fang.

Yang Fang's eyes flashed and he grabbed the jade bottle.

Chalcedony of heaven!

Even though he had already reached the super level, he still couldn't calm down at this moment. He pulled off the lid and looked inside.

After seeing the colorful luster, Yang Fang felt relieved, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Master!"

“Remember, this product cannot be taken easily. You need to find a secluded place to take it. No one can disturb you during this period. Once you are disturbed, all your previous efforts will be wasted. Not only will you be unable to break through, but you may even be in danger of regressing in your cultivation.”

Song Jinlun said calmly.

 “Yes, Master!”

Yang Fang said.

 “Well, let’s go.”

Song Jinlun waved his hand and coughed again.

Yang Fang frowned, showing suspicion.

“Master, are you injured?”

 “It’s nothing, it’s just a relapse of an old illness.”

Song Jinlun said calmly.

Yang Fang was slightly silent, clasped his fists again, and exited the place.

 Inside the room.

A woman with red eyes walked out from one side, glanced at Song Jinlun in front of her with hatred, gritted her teeth and said, "My biological daughter didn't ask, but gave the rare things to an outsider. Song Jinlun, I really have you." !”

 “Ahem.”

Song Jinlun coughed again, with an indifferent expression, and said, "I said, Shumei's cultivation is not perfect yet, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. If she takes this medicine now, her future achievements will be limited. She will have to wait a few more years." That’s it!”

“Then you shouldn’t leave it to an outsider, just keep this thing with you for a few more years!”

 The woman shouted angrily.

“When Shumei needs it, I will find it for her. Why is it necessary?”

 Song Jinlun responded.

The woman suddenly sneered, "Are you going to fight with the masters of the courtyards again then? You have been seriously injured this time. Apart from your daughter and me, who will take care of you? Does that little beast just now know how to be grateful? In a few years, will your injuries be healed? You would rather do it for an unrelated outsider than for your own daughter, you are so cruel!"

"enough."

Song Jinlun waved his hand indifferently and said, "There is no need to mention this matter again, I know it well!"

"snort!"

The woman snorted coldly and looked at Song Jinlun with cold eyes.

 Within the room.

Yang Fang held the jade bottle tightly, his expression silent.

  Is this how you got your second copy of Heavenly Essence Chalcedony?

Moreover, Song Jinlun got it after fighting with the masters of various courtyards!

Yang Fang felt a rather hot feeling for a moment.

To be honest, after he left, the conversation between the woman and Song Jinlun was clearly heard by his wind.

Even he himself did not expect that Song Jinlun was sincere to him.

 Even seriously injured.

 Listening to what the woman said, Song Jinlun's injuries would not recover for several years.

Although he got this thing largely due to his own merit, if Song Jinlun didn't give it to him, he would be doomed to have no temper.

No matter what, this is a favor.

 The other party was the second person after Elder Liu to be so kind to him.

 “That’s all, we still have to do what it looks like on the surface.”

Yang Fang sighed secretly.

 At least you have to stay in seclusion in your room for a few days. Only in this way can your strength be revealed and reasonably explained.

As for Song Jinlun, he can repay his favor if he has the chance.

Yang Fang put away the Heavenly Essence Chalcedony and continued to practice in the room.

 In a restaurant.

Liu Xuangan looked indifferent and listened to the report of the shadow guard in front of him.

As the son of the master of the Qingcheng Academy, and a super-class person who broke through a few years ago, his subordinates will naturally be in charge of a team of divine shadow guards, or even more in number.

 “Xiao Fang?”

Liu Xuangan said.

"Yes, he was the one who led people around Sanquan Town a few days ago. He should have gotten the things in the hands of the two Daming Temple monks!"

A divine shadow guard in front of him reported the information he had learned to Liu Xuangan, saying: "And just two days ago, his master Song Jinlun took the initiative with the Pojun Academy leader in the Golden Palace and powerfully defeated the Pojun Academy Master. , to obtain a piece of Heavenly Essence Chalcedony for him, if there are no exceptions, he should be refining Heavenly Essence Chalcedony in the past two days!"

 “It’s a wonderful thought to refine the chalcedony of heavenly essence!”

 Liu Xuangan snorted coldly.

but!

 This is an opportunity.

Liu Xuangan's eyes flashed and he clicked his fingers on the table.

 The night is dark.

 Inside the room.

 The lights flickered.

Yang Fang has just taken a dose of a psychotropic drug, sitting cross-legged on the bed, breathing in and out, meditating according to the unique method of induction.

Since you want to use the [Xuanyin Dragon Claw], you must be mentally strong enough.

 At the moment, of all his skills, only the Sensing Technique specializes in spirituality.

 As he breathed in and out, white mist surged in his mind, mysterious and unpredictable.

 I just feel that my senses seem to be infinitely magnified.

Even the soul has a feeling of being temporarily separated from the body.

At this moment, Yang Fang can clearly perceive everything around him without even looking at it with the naked eye.

 It is as if the soul is on top of its head, looking down at its body and everything around it.

 Mysterious and profound.

 Click!

 Suddenly, the roof shattered without warning.

A black figure came down like lightning, with cold eyes and no words. Its five fingers were like dragon claws, powerful and domineering, and it came up and clawed hard at the top of Yang Fang's head.

 Be brutal!

  Want to kill with one blow!

brush!

Yang Fang's eyes instantly opened, showing a cold look. The sword beside him was unsheathed like lightning, making a harsh sound, like black lightning, suddenly trembling, and he quickly struck the person coming at an incredible angle.

The sword has no shadow, but is extremely sharp. It reaches the opponent's chin like lightning.

The visitor was startled. He originally grabbed it with five fingers, but suddenly changed his moves quickly, and hurriedly clapped his hands, bursting out pieces of powerful and terrifying power, overwhelming and overwhelming Yang Fang's body.

But Yang Fang's long sword vibrated and automatically deflected all the power of his palm. The long sword flickered like a poisonous snake, made a harsh sword cry, suddenly accelerated, and continued to stab the opponent's basin.

The black shadow flipped in the air, flapped its hands quickly, whirred, and finally got rid of the sword and landed directly in the room.

 “Have you had a breakthrough?”

Hark shadow eyes were startled and stared at Yang Fang closely.

 “Who are you? Why did you attack me?”

Yang Fang spoke indifferently and looked at the other person.

 “It’s me, Liu Xuangan!”

The man in black took off the black cloth from his face and looked at Yang Fang, "The master of Qingcheng Yard is my father!"

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