Chapter 172, Ghost Hat

Because it is the same line as the mountain gods, the clansmen are good at the use of earth-based spells, but there is always an exception to the problem.

Since he was young, there was a teenager who was out of step with everyone and was unwilling to practice spells, and the gray energy in his body did not increase.

For him, who was unwilling to cultivate, he was treated too much blankly and unfairly, coupled with his parents' accidents during the mission, which made him live alone early on.

Living in a cave dug out halfway up the mountain, the Great Witch knew about it, but he was not willing to provide him with too much help, just to cool down the atmosphere in the clan as much as possible.

Time flew by, and the young man of the year also grew up, and since the sound of forging came from the mountain, he embarked on another cultivation journey.

Enter the road with martial arts! According to the memories in the dream, he continued to craft various weapons, especially a weapon called "Sword".

Agile and fast, extremely sharp, that dazzling figure comes alive in dreams.

After dreaming of this situation several times, he began to train himself in this direction, trying to make himself stronger and more agile.

Turning his head into the depths of the mountains and forests to hone, swords, guns, swords, halberds and all kinds of weapons were circulating in his hands, brushing shoulders with death, making him strange and powerful.

When he returned to everyone again, the gray energy in his body had reached the wizard realm, and only the great witches in the clan knew about it.

But he didn't move back to his clan, and still locked himself in a cave, forging the sword in his mind day and night.

The origin of the name "ghost hat" lies in the fact that he has been forging weapons all year round, and he puts a huge amount of ore on top of his head, like a hat.

The body is more vigorous than a cheetah, and the perception is sharper than that of a bat, and the long-term forging uses itself as a material to polish constantly.

Not long ago, he was finally promoted to the Great Witch realm, and he had a more powerful gray energy than the Great Witch, but he still didn't move down the mountain.

In fact, now that he can come out, he stands in the ranks of the strong, and no one will exclude him anymore, but he will become the idol of the clan and the next leader.

It wasn't until he saw the restrained light in the sky that his calm heart throbbed.

The same scene as the dream came to life, and he sorted out his restless mind, packed up the tools and materials scattered all over the floor, took down the best work of the years, and walked out of the cave.

"New here, fight with me." His half-light and half-dark figure silently appeared on the edge of the light of the banquet bonfire.

The wine glass was full of wine, the roast meat swaying on the wooden shelf, and the surrounding people were partying, all of which stopped in an instant.

Ma Yang stood up and looked at the other party with a satisfied expression.

If it is said that the beginning of science is to master electricity, then the young man standing in front of him confirms that Ma Yang has discovered this treasure of the universe.

His eyes were so pure, so pure that there was only a firm will in his eyes, and the object in the baggage behind him was a sword that was still very rough.

There is no such thing as a sword here, and the most common thing that everyone uses is the axe

A spear, or a wooden staff that can cast spells.

"When you are at war with someone, you must first declare your name." When everyone wanted to stop him, Ma Yang stepped forward and stood in front of him, the advantage of height made the air a little depressed.

"Horse ghosts, their own names, they all call me ghost hats." His voice was hoarse at first, perhaps because he had not spoken for a long time.

"Ma Yang, we have the same surname, there are many places where I can guide you as an elder, and you need to learn humbly next."

The slender blade of the Moon Wheel Sword was slowly drawn from the scabbard, and the dancing flames not far away reflected on the bright sword, illuminating his eyes only to see the white light.

His breathing was a little cramped and restless because of nervousness, this sword was ten thousand times more beautiful than the sword in his dreams, and the weapon he forged could not be called a "sword at all" compared to it.

"Take out your sword and face the enemy head-on is the beginning of becoming a swordsman!" Ma Yang shouted.

did not wait for the opponent's reaction time, but slashed head-on with his sword, and this blow did not mean to stop at all, and slashed towards his left shoulder with all his might.

As soon as he recovered from his stunned state, the blade had already fallen on his shoulder, and he hurriedly drew his long sword from behind his back with both hands in pain—the materials were not put in the right proportions, resulting in the blade being fragile.

The long swords touched each other, and one of his long swords broke in two, and the next moment Ma Yang's sword was against his throat, and the saliva he swallowed could cause a buzzing sword sound.

Without any effort, the ghost hat stood still and did not dare to move, holding the broken sword in his hand, calmly looking at Ma Yang.

To outsiders, this is just a pure difference in strength between the guru and the great witch, and some of the clansmen have begun to go back to their old business, ready to laugh at the ghost hat.

But only the two of them knew that this was the gap between the swordsmanship, even if Ma Yang was an ordinary person with no gray ability, he could still easily defeat him.

"Hmph...... Hahaha, I lost, the guru is really powerful. The ghost hat laughed loudly, causing a wave of surprise among the people around him.

Since his youth, people have basically not seen his expression change, as if everything has nothing to do with him, and it brings a sense of indifference to the people around him.

He actually laughed, and he took the initiative to admit his defeat.

It wasn't like the ghost hat they knew, he knelt on one knee and faced Ma Yang quietly.

"If you want to learn swordsmanship, follow me honestly." Ma Yang reached out and pressed his head to pull his face closer, looking at this stubborn face.

I'm going to become a senior in the eyes of others, put away the Moon Wheel Sword, and re-enter this more lively banquet......

Tianfeng Mountain, Luoyan Creek, there are more than 10 races of all sizes living nearby, and the Mountain God Clan is considered to be the absolute upper reaches of them, but fortunately, the people around them are thriving day by day.

Although within the boundless plane, they are at a very long distance from the interior, so far away that even the mountain gods need to travel for decades to reach them.

But there will still be people who are blushing at the resources here, the more

The deeper you go, the more suitable the environment will be, and in the poor border areas, it is better to cultivate for a day than to be in the interior for an hour.

There are abundant resources in this area, especially in the Tianfeng Mountain, which is transformed by the mountain gods, there are a large number of rare ores, which can be made into rare weapons in the hands of craftsmen.

Therefore, the mountain god clan living here often initiates disputes with the chamber of commerce that enters the mountain mining on weekdays.

However, the Chamber of Commerce has huge financial and human resources, and every time the Mountain God Clan returns defeated, it suffers a lot.

But now the situation is different, there is a master sitting here, even if it is the Chamber of Commerce, it is necessary to weigh the pros and cons.

After the banquet that day, the Great Witch told Ma Yang all the general situation in the clan.

"You know I'm not going to stay here for long, and I'll get out of here as long as I get a suitable successor."

"Even so, I still want to thank you, big brother, for being willing to take my clan to cultivate." The Great Witch spoke very respectfully, and he didn't expect the ghost hat to be submissive to him.

This ghost hat has been the biggest thorn in the clan in recent years, but now it is inseparable like a guard, and when the two of them talk in the room, he stands outside the door and waits quietly.

"Thank you to the mountain god, if it weren't for him, maybe I would have left a long time ago."

That mountain god stone, Ma Yang found that he could absorb the ash energy from it, and the general cultivation required to absorb the breath that was free between heaven and earth, and then after running in the body for at least a week, it was refined and condensed into ash energy, which was retained in the body.

Speaking of gray energy, basically no one knows why it exists in heaven and earth, but the gray energy cultivated in the body can bless itself from all aspects, so that the originally weak body can resist strong enemies.

The various exercises that have gradually been extended from this are aimed at shortening the period required to cultivate gray energy, and the better the exercises, the faster the cultivation time.

Where there are strengths and weaknesses, there are disputes, and the creation of a rare exercise takes a lot of time to test, and there is no shortage of things in history that have led to madness because of the wrong exercises.

I don't know when there is a tradition of sects and apprentices handed down, that is, the inheritance of these rare exercises.

After the instructor of the Mountain God Clan was a master of the Master realm, the surrounding races that had a good relationship with them all sent the teenagers where they were.

Even if the other party does not agree to take over these young people, it is beneficial to observe them even from the sidelines.

The location of the venue was not enough for so many people to train at the same time, so Ma Yang simply led everyone to the half-waist of the low mountain on the side.

The ghost hat followed closely behind him, and the newly forged sword hung from his waist.

It is a weapon forged from the most common iron ore, after thousands of orderly beatings.

"That's it, it's not bad to look at the environment, you all get out of the way." Ma Yang motioned for the teenagers behind him to retreat to a safe area, and slowly walked to the front by himself.

"Aggression is like fire." With a low groan in his mouth, the sword light of the Moon Wheel Sword flashed, and the giant mountain with a radius of more than 100 meters was cut open in unison.

In the air

The rich smell of flames, the shot just now was so fast that the teenagers behind him didn't see it, and the ghost hat was shocked again.

No matter how many times I saw Ma Yang's shots, it was always so fast, so fast that it was suffocating.

The low mountain crashed and was razed to smooth flat ground, which could easily accommodate the teenagers.

"It's so strong, the master of the Mountain God Clan is really strong!" The teenagers of other races who were observing around them all quietly climbed up the surrounding trees.

Ma Yang didn't care too much, anyway, his duties were not responsible for anything else, even if they were stealing school, it had nothing to do with him.

"You guys hurry up and stand up, every day from now on, you have to train your strength and endurance, hurry up and run for me, the last three don't have lunch!"

The teenagers immediately complained that the task given by the Guru would be so arduous, that every day they had to train their strength and endurance from the morning, and in the evening, they had to train their perception and sensitivity.

As if he would not get tired from morning to night, Ma Yang stood with his sword in his hand and observed the sweaty teenagers.

(End of chapter)