Chapter 38: A Thousand Days of Drunkenness
"Boss, you actually sold that bone! That's the bones of a tenth-order demon beast, a treasure that can't be found!" Lu Chengyun clutched his chest, feeling that he was about to suffocate in distress.
The Lu family started with refining weapons, and this skeleton is definitely the top refining material, and its preciousness is comparable to a rarity.
"Don't sell it and keep laying eggs?" Yunyang chuckled.
The truly precious things of the skeleton had been absorbed by him, and the remaining bones were indeed good refining materials, but he couldn't use them now.
And the skeleton was too big for him to carry, so it was better to sell it to save trouble, and if he needed it in the future, he would find it again. Although the bones of the tenth-order demon beasts were scarce, they would not be too difficult for him.
Lu Chengyun was directly choked up and had nothing to say, shook his head, and his expression was serious: "Speaking of serious boss, you have to be careful, Zhou Honghai is a deacon after all, even if it is for the sake of face, the True Dragon Academy will never sit idly by." ”
"Lu Chengyun is right, you must be prepared for this matter. Feng Zhiwei also said: "There are less than two months to go before the enrollment assessment, before that, the True Dragon Academy will definitely come to investigate, if this incident affects the assessment, it will be worth the loss." ”
"I understand. Yun Yang nodded and said, "Prepare, go back to Lonely Cloud City tomorrow." ”
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Early the next morning, Yun Yang got the money for the auction of the bones of the tenth-order demon beast - seventy million taels.
Of course, the bones of tenth-order demon beasts are worth far more than that, but there is no way, just these 70 million taels are still made up by five big families.
The skeleton was shared by five families.
In the evening, Yunyang took Feng Zhiwei and returned to Lonely Cloud City.
As soon as they arrived at the city gate, the two were stopped by a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.
"Uncle Chen, why are you here?" Feng Zhiwei greeted her, and the person who came was Chen Zhong, the housekeeper of the Feng family.
"Miss, Childe Yunyang. Chen Zhong bowed and said: "The old man ordered me to wait for you here, let you go to the Feng family first after you come back, the mother of Yunyang Gongzi is also in the Feng family." ”
"Did something happen?" asked Feng Zhiwei.
A cold glint flashed in Yun Yang's eyes, "It seems that the Li family has rebelled." ”
Li Zilan and the others came back before them, it should be that the Li family knew about Li Zihao's killing.
Back at Feng's house, Yunyang saw Li Muyun for the first time.
At this time, Li Muyun's face turned pale, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.
"Li family, I will destroy you all over the house!" Yun Yang's voice was as cold as a knife.
Li Muyun is sick and frail, and she has less than half a year to live at most, and this injury will inevitably lead to more serious illness.
The Li family's actions are unforgivable.
Li Muyun smiled and shook her head, "Tianxing, I'm just a little injured, it's not in the way." ”
"Mother, no matter what you say this time, I won't let them go. Yunyang looked resolute.
After being reborn, he secretly vowed never to let his mother be harmed.
Last time, it was because of his mother's strong request that he not kill him, but now it seems that it was a huge mistake.
This time, he will not be relentless.
When Li Muyun heard this, she shook her head and sighed, but she didn't dissuade her.
The Li family has really broken her heart, the injuries on her body were caused by Li Yuanshan, if it weren't for "Tianxin Jue" to restore her strength, she probably wouldn't have been able to escape from the Feng family.
"Li Yuanshan and the others are crazy now, you must be careful. Feng Tiansheng on the side said.
"Old Feng, thank you. Yun Yang bowed deeply.
If it weren't for Feng Tiansheng, he didn't dare to think about the consequences.
"With a gesture, you have the grace to reinvent me, this little thing is nothing. Feng Tiansheng said: "What are you going to do next?" If you need the Feng family to take action, just ask." ”
"No, I don't. A hint of murderous intent appeared in Yun Yang's eyes, "I will personally solve this matter." ”
After settling his mother, Yunyang began to retreat again.
Because of the influence of the broken arm, his cultivation speed was slightly slower this time, and it was not until twenty days later that he reached the seventh level of the Tong Pulse.
At this time, he opened a total of seven main veins and thirty-five auxiliary veins, with a strength of 56,000 catties.
Instead of continuing his cultivation, he walked out of the city with the Blood Spring Spear.
On the way, he met Feng Zhiwei and told him that the investigation team of the True Dragon Academy had arrived in Biyan City, and at most they would be in Guyun City in a few days, so that he could be prepared.
Yun Yang didn't pay much attention to this, and came directly to the grove outside the city.
He planned to cultivate a marksmanship, which was too powerful, and it was too easy to attract attention when cultivating in the Feng family.
He used a sword in his previous life, and he didn't have many marksmanship in his memory, but what he could remember was naturally a fine product.
This time, he plans to practice this marksmanship, which is called "Basic Shooting".
It's a very common name, but it's a real set of low-grade martial arts.
At this level, the entire Lonely Cloud City can't find a second part.
After learning this set of marksmanship and improving his strength to the eighth level of Tongmai, he will have the confidence to fight with the martial artists in the early stage of Huahai.
When the time comes, it will be the time of the fall of the Li family.
Seven days later.
"Whew-bang-"
The shadow of the gun swept by with the sound of a whistling wind, and the trunk of a large tree as thick as an adult's waist burst in response to the sound and fell to the ground with a bang.
The shadow of the spear retracted at this moment, and stabbed at another tree with an afterimage.
"Whew!"
As if a knife was cutting tofu, the nine-foot-long Blood Spring Spear sank into the trunk of the tree, flew out from the other end, and was grabbed by Yun Yang who flashed in his hand.
"Basic Shooting, it's done. Yun Yang looked at the small hole in the big tree that could see the opposite side, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
A hard tree trunk can be easily pierced, let alone a human body?
At this moment, Yunyang suddenly smelled a faint aroma of wine.
Who drinks here?
With a move in his heart, he followed the smell and saw the source of the aroma of wine on a crooked neck tree.
A thin old man with gray hair and sloppy beggars was holding a two-foot-high wine gourd, drinking it one sip at a time, with an expression of enjoyment.
"Little one, good marksmanship. The old man drank the wine and didn't forget to glance at Yunyang.
Yunyang was not surprised, this old man estimated that he had been here for a long time, and the aroma of wine was just a means to deliberately attract him here.
"A thousand days of drunkenness, it's a good wine, but it's a pity......" Yunyang sighed and shook his head.
The old man sat up violently and looked at Yunyang with burning eyes: "What is a pity?"
"It's a pity that one crucial ingredient is missing from the brewing process, otherwise it would have tasted better. Yun Yang said lightly.
"How do you know?!" the old man jumped off the tree and stared at Yunyang in shock.
He had been an alcoholic all his life, and this thousand days of drunkenness was brewed by him according to a broken recipe found in a ruin, and only he knew about the lack of ingredients.
But now, it was broken by Yunyang's words.
"I have a friend who loves to drink, and he happens to know the recipe, and I happen to have seen the recipe and happens to have drunk the whole thousand days. Yunyang Road.
"What, do you know the formula?" the old man looked at Yunyang excitedly, "Can you sell it to me, the conditions are up to you." ”
"You're from the True Dragon Academy, right?" Yun Yang walked to the side of the dead tree and sat down, casually placing the Blood Spring Spear on the ground, and the huge weight pressed the ground into a deep trace.
The old man's eyes condensed slightly, jumped on the crooked neck tree, poured a sip of wine, and then said: "Since you guessed it, let's talk about Zhou Honghai first!"