Obviously, the moon rat was mocking Wang Yue, he looked down on Wang Yue for not having any identity, but he always made do with their decent martial arts martial arts association.

was looked at by those pairs of eyes, Wang Yue only felt a fever on his face.

At this moment, Wang Yue looked at the Moon Rat who only had the strength of a grandmaster-level inferior master, and couldn't help but think in his heart, I really want to beat him!

But everyone is an adult, and a little city government must be there, and sometimes fists can't solve the problem. If he beats the Moon Rat here, it proves that his strength is stronger than the Moon Mouse. If he takes out another two billion strong slaps in the face, the people here will not look at him differently.

On the contrary, because he hurt people, he will be dealt with by the alliance leader of the whole province. And his large amount of wealth of unknown origin, if it is revealed, will also be classified as a dark martial arts person by everyone, and it will be difficult for everyone to attack him.

I only felt a tightness in my chest, Wang Yue didn't say anything, stood up and turned around and left. then got into a Mercedes-Benz G63 luxury car worth three or four million, and after returning to the mansion, he drank several bottles of 82-year-old Lafite to ease up a little.

Gradually, he became a little disappointed with the Martial Arts Association. He thought that the people there were heroes and heroes who were different from some people. But he didn't expect that there was more vanity and prejudice there, and he had seen the so-called decent martial arts atmosphere. No wonder, Zhao Laohu has always looked down on them, saying that they are all self-righteous hypocrites.

In the next few days, Wang Yue never went to the Martial Arts Association again. He just stayed in the secret room of the mansion every day to practice martial arts, and then went shopping with the drunkards to relax.

In the middle, Han Xihua called him once and asked him how things were going with the Martial Arts Association. He felt a little embarrassed to be rejected by the Martial Artists Association, so he casually diverted the topic and prevaricated.

Then he put down the phone and let out another sigh.

"Brother Yue, it's better to leave it at that. If you don't like us to mix in the dark, let's stay away from the dark rivers and lakes. Those decent martial arts people look down on us, and we don't associate with them. Let's live our own lives, anyway, we have money, so it's good to invest and do something. Seeing Wang Yue's thoughts, Brother Zhu thought about it and said to him.

Now, Wang Yue began to fall into an embarrassing situation. That is, after he made a lot of money in the dark martial arts, he wanted to return to the decent martial arts, and he couldn't go back. In the dark martial arts, he has already mixed to the top, and above is the Four Heavenly Kings of Darkness, but Beichen, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Darkness, looks down on him at all and disdains to see him. And that decent martial artist, one by one, thinks very highly of himself, even if his strength is very strong, but because he is not famous, they still do not accept him as an unknown junior.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Yue's eyes gradually showed anger.

"Since the so-called decent martial arts and the big names in the dark martial arts look down on me, then I will continue to work hard until I can surpass them!"

"Even if they are gods high in the sky, I will knock them down with one punch!"

At this moment, a black light bloomed in Wang Yue's eyes, and a huge black gas erupted from his body.

But, even if he was angry, his strength was indeed inferior to Beichen, and it was far inferior to Cangtian. And no matter how much he desires to be respected, he has no strength, and he will still be looked down upon.

"This provincial martial arts association, I'm not in. Starting tonight, I'm going to start my retreat. Wang Yue said.

"Brother Yue, you are already a grandmaster-level peak master, it's time to enjoy it, no. Brother Pig persuaded him.

"No, it's because of the presence of those who look down on me that I can become stronger. And the more they look down on me, not only will I not hate them, but I will thank them from the bottom of my heart!" Wang Yue said with cold eyes.

In the afternoon of the same day, Wang Yue contacted the farmer boss in the province and bought a large number of precious medicinal materials from him. Then in the evening, after Wang Yue took a careful bath, he walked into the secret room to practice.

He didn't know how long it would be going to be this retreat.

In the secret room of the mansion, he took out the sachet he had obtained from the last auction and took it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

This sachet is made of the finest cloud brocade. It is made of more than 20 different kinds of precious silk threads and 16,000 silk threads. These more than 20 kinds of silk threads, mostly gold threads, silver threads and feathers of rare birds and animals, the texture of the sachet is soft, the feel is smooth, just like a girl's skin. And the golden dragon composed of 16,000 silk threads is even more lifelike, exuding a kind of majesty unique to the golden dragon.

And the fragments of the spirit stone in this sachet are rare treasures in the world. The fragments of the spirit stone contained a large amount of spiritual energy, even if Wang Yue did not practice martial arts every day, it could be worth the results of three days of hard practice by others. And he only had to wear the sachet on his body, although he couldn't see anything in the short term. But over time, the sachet shows its power.

It's like Cang Tian is fifty years old this year, he is a god-level mid-level master, and he is about to become a god-level master. And if Wang Yue wears this sachet and practices hard every day, he may be able to become a god-level master by the age of thirty. This is the power of this sachet, which can save a lot of time for those who practice martial arts.

And if a man reaches fifty years, how many fifty years will he have? One? He will never have a second fifty years.

Wang Yue is not inferior to Cangtian, he is just too young. If Wang Yue and Cang Tian were born of the same generation, he would probably have become the object of Cang Tian's high look.

Who is this sachet, and why does he take out such a precious sachet for auction?

Moreover, only 10 million was auctioned for a price?

Just took the sachet and looked at it carefully for a while, Wang Yue thought about it, gently put the sachet on the tip of his nose, and gently sniffed the aura inside. In addition to the huge aura, there are also a variety of precious spices. Just sniffing the fragrance inside, Wang Yue couldn't help but exclaim, "It's so fragrant......"

Then, Wang Yue boiled a large pot of boiling water in the secret room and poured all the medicinal materials collected from the farmer boss into the cauldron. Then, he hung a pair of 30-kilogram copper balls on his arms, aimed at the opposite copper wall to stabilize his horse's steps, and then began to smash against the copper wall with a fist.

When he had been fighting for a whole day, he took off the copper ball from his arm and jumped into the pot of medicinal herbs that had been burned out of the firewood and had gradually cooled to a moderate temperature.

At this moment, he only felt that all the medicinal essence in that pot was immersed in every cell in his body. Lying in the warm cauldron, Wang Yue couldn't help but let out a long breath of comfort.

Because to train to become a peerless master, a martial artist will spend more money in the later stage. If you want to get great strength, you have to pay a huge price. Fortunately, Wang Yue is rich now, otherwise he would never have had the opportunity to practice martial arts so extravagantly.

"If you want to practice to the point of a god-level master, I'm afraid that the two billion on me is not enough. When I get out of the country, I'll have to find a way to find more money. When he was about to fall asleep, Wang Yue said something to himself.

In the next ten days, Wang Yue practiced martial arts repeatedly and frantically every day. Not only his fists, but also his body and physical strength are also practiced repeatedly. Basically, as soon as I finished practicing, I soaked in the cauldron and slewed, and then continued to practice non-stop the next day.

Soon, when he felt that the whole person was exhausted, and the essence of the medicinal herbs was about to be absorbed, and he felt that he could get out, Brother Pig suddenly knocked on the door of his secret room.

"What's wrong?" Knowing that Brother Pig must have something to do with him, and it is a very important thing. Otherwise, when he was in retreat to practice martial arts, Brother Zhu would never disturb him to practice martial arts.

put on his clothes, and Wang Yue walked out of the secret room.

"Brother Yue, there are treasures!" When Brother Pig saw Wang Yue, he immediately swallowed his saliva, and then said with a panicked look.

"Treasure?" Wang Yue frowned slightly.

"Yes, there are treasures. In the past few days of your retreat, it has been raining heavily in our provincial capital for several days. On Longshan Mountain, north of our provincial capital, a cave was washed out by heavy rain. I heard many people say that there are treasures in the cave, and many people have gone to Longshan to hunt for treasures. Brother Yue, don't practice martial arts yet, let's go together. If we go late, we're afraid we won't even be able to see the shadow of the treasure. Brother Pig said to Wang Yue.

"Okay, let's go and see what treasures are in that cave now!"