"Zhang Yang wins!"

After Xu Yang's slightly magnetic voice announced the news, he pushed down his glasses with his palm again. I don't know what to ponder in my heart, and I stared at Zhang Yang before leaving.

As for Zhang Lie, when he saw Youwu falling, he had already turned around and left. Is the death of his subordinates important because of the face of him, the young leader of the first mercenary regiment in Rogue Town? He didn't want to be a foil and a target of ridicule.

As for the threatening eyes and words cast at Zhang Yang before leaving, they were selectively ignored by Zhang Yang. A professional who doesn't cause trouble is not a good professional, and everything that can be brushed is weird, Zhang Yang said to himself.

After seeing Zhang Yang put away the 10W worth of crystal coin cards, he began to put on the cultivation clothes thrown on the ground one by one. The mercenaries who did not disperse on the field all focused their eyes on Zhang Yang.

The meanings in the eyes are different, some admire, some envy, and some greedy and profound. But Zhang Yang didn't care about this, and couldn't help but think in his heart, maybe this is the self-confidence of the strong.

After buying a total of four bottles of twelve Hui Qi Pills in Wanzhen Pavilion, Zhang Yang and Shi Ran prepared to find a hotel to rest. It's just that when he came, he was alone, but when he left, he was followed by a drag oil bottle.

Zhang Yang also knew this oil bottle, it was the bear child who was taught by himself, Zhang Ke. At the moment, he was following Zhang Yang without saying a word, just looking at Zhang Yang from time to time, looking like he wanted to say something. However, he didn't talk about publicity, let alone ignore him, and continued to walk on his own.

"Teach me to cultivate!" The bear child Zhang Ke seemed to have made up his mind, and said to Zhang Yang with a blushing face. Zhang Yang was on the field when he duel with Zuo Wen and Youwu, and after appreciating Zhang Yang's strength, he decided to follow Zhang Yang in the hope that he could teach him to cultivate.

Zhang Yang had already guessed his thoughts, and when he heard him speak, he said indifferently: "Don't teach." ”

"Teach me!"

"No!"

"Teach me!"

"No!"

……

"If you go any further, you'll be out of town."

Zhang Yang's heart jumped, but his face was expressionless, his body paused, and then he turned around beautifully before continuing to walk on the path of Rogue Town.

"Teach me!"

"What's your dream?"

"Teach...... Yes? My dream is to become the greatest warrior in the world! Zhang Ke's slightly immature face became a little serious at the moment, showing that he was extremely serious when he said this.

Hearing Zhang Ke's words, Zhang Yang inexplicably had some feelings. Before he came to this world, the original Zhang Yang should have had the same goal as Zhang Ke. Maybe there is something he can do to make up for his regrets? After muttering for a while, Zhang Yang slowly opened his mouth in Zhang Ke's hopeful gaze.

"I really can't teach you warriors, but there is one thing I can tell you?"

"What?"

"Heaven to the left, warriors to the right!"

After speaking, he left alone, leaving Zhang Ke who stood in place in a daze. kept muttering this sentence in his mouth, as if he was stunned. Zhang Ke's identity was taught to him by Zhang Yang before, and when Lao Li Tou came to apologize, Zhang Yang had a certain understanding.

Zhang Ke's father was originally the most powerful warrior in Rogue Town, with a level 37 Yuanzun strength. The previous head of the Yuan family, the richest man in Rogue Town, was a brother who grew up together, so he served as the head of the guard in the Yuan family. Naturally, Zhang Ke and Yuan Danqing have also become so-called childhood sweethearts.

It's just that on a cargo journey three years ago, he was targeted by the famous bandits and lynx thieves who were wandering in the Alien Beast Mountain Range. Whether it was the head of the Yuan family or Zhang Ke's father, they all died in that catastrophe. Only one person in the entire caravan escaped alive, and it was the current butler, Xu Yang.

At that time, the entire Rogue Town was shocked, and Mrs. Yuan died early, so the Yuan family, the largest wealthy family in the town, was left with Yuan Danqing, a 13-year-old girl. It's like a young child owning a mountain of gold, attracting the coveted eyes of countless people, including the town's No. 1 mercenary group, the Ghost Wolf Mercenary Group.

When the temptation and benefits are big enough, the mercenary group doesn't really mind acting as a thief group. But the night before the ghost wolf mercenary group was ready to start, a person came to the mercenary group's station. The person who came was Xu Yang, who showed the overwhelming strength of the Yuanzun level that night, and the shocked ghost wolf mercenary group did not dare to make any abnormal moves.

Then, with the help of Xu Yang, the young Yuan Danqing was able to successfully take over the Yuan family and retain the identity of the first rich family in Luoge Town. Unlike Yuan Danqing, who was strong after the accident, Zhang Ke, who was originally brave, became timid.

As the saying goes, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. To become a great warrior, bravery and fearlessness must be an indispensable temperament. After losing these two qualities, Zhang Ke's strength did not improve, but declined.

This made everyone in the town feel sorry, because Zhang Ke was the most talented among the younger generation in Rogue Town before. When he was 12 years old, he had already broken through to the 15th level of the Yuan Master and reached the entry qualification of Huishan Academy, which was not surprising to have at least A.

But Zhang Ke is 15 years old this year, but he only has level 12 strength. The regression in strength did not crush Zhang Ke's dream of becoming the greatest warrior in the world. He thought that the regression of his strength was only because he didn't work hard enough, so he practiced every skill of the warrior even harder, stabbing and blocking......

For mages, it is knowledge that should arm them, not broken metal. For the warrior, it is the soul that is armed with his own.

Zhang Ke seems to have built a fantasy country for himself, living alone in it, isolated from the outside world. Alone with dreams of becoming the strongest warrior, he had no idea what he had really lost......

But Zhang Yang didn't care about this, he had taken a comfortable shower at the moment, and sat cross-legged on the bed again. Pinched the Wheel Dharma Seal in his hand and began to settle and cultivate. Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and you can't slack off at all.

When the first rays of sunlight pierced the sky the next day, Zhang Yang opened his eyes on time. A regular and strict routine may not make you a strong person, but it can make you go further on the road of a strong person.

Monster farming can indeed increase Zhang Yang's level, but as Zhang Yang has always said, level does not represent strength. Otherwise, it would be good for the two of them to directly compare the next level, why do they have to duel.

If strength is compared to a building, then the level determines the height of your building. Exercises, skills, and mental nature determine the strength of the building. The intensity is not high enough, and even if you are the Empire State Building, there will be a day when it will topple. The two kinds of publicity and skill can be obtained by the system, but the mind can only rely on oneself.

Although the role of strict and regular work and rest every day and the penance of cultivation clothes on tempering and promoting the mind is not obvious, it is always changing and imperceptibly changing. There is also the cultivation of changing the daily sleeping time to the empty cicada, which is sharpening Zhang Yang more tenacity.

Don't think that these details are ineffective, you must know that the army in the previous life also relied on regular training day after day to achieve the order and prohibition, could it be that the bedding was folded into tofu blocks just to look good? The cultivation of the empty cicada is like the zazen meditation of Buddhism, everyone's heart is a piece of jade, the difference is only that some people can insist on polishing it, while some people let it be buried together with the grass, trees and stones.

When the sunlight illuminated the whole room through the window, Zhang Yang put away his handprint and exhaled a breath of turbid air from his chest and abdomen. With the spit out of this turbid breath, Zhang Yang's whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath. The exhaustion of yesterday is gone, replaced by the vitality of life.

Nearly half a minute later, the light in his eyes dissipated. If it was a sharp long sword just now, then the current Zhang Yang is like an unopened heavy sword. The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work.

"I didn't expect the effect of this penance to be so good, how can I feel that the Yuan Force in my body is more condensed? Looking at this level, it must be close to the Yuan Force generated by the Xuan-level intermediate exercises. He stretched his waist, and there was a crackling sound in his body. Feeling the vigorous qi and blood in the body, a heroic aura that can bind the dragon arises spontaneously.

After washing up, Zhang Yang walked out of the room. As soon as he left the hotel, Zhang Yang saw two people walking towards him.