Ye Yang handed over the sleeping Wangcai to Shang Ding to take care of for the time being, and a subordinate of the Shangwu Commercial Bank took him to an open-air cultivation ground.

The cultivation ground that Shang Ding asked his subordinates to prepare for him was much better than he imagined. The entire cultivation site covers an area of more than two acres, and there are all kinds of things to assist in cultivation. What's even more rare and valuable, there are more than ten bamboo and green cloud beads planted next to the cultivation ground, and the fragrance emitted is not only refreshing, but also helps the martial artist to calm down. A spirit strain like Cuiyun Bamboo that is beneficial to the cultivation of martial artists, although it is only worthy of entering the threshold of the lower grade of the yellow level, the price on the market is much higher than that of most of the spirit strains of the middle grade of the yellow level. In the huge Ye family, only three plants were planted next to Grandpa Ye Yang's exclusive cultivation ground. Unexpectedly, in the small branch of Linze City Shangwu Commercial Bank, there were more than ten green cloud bamboos planted. Ye Yang had to sigh again at the strength of the sixth-level forces and the wealth of the merchants.

The subordinate who led Ye Yang here beckoned two guards to guard the entrance of the cultivation ground, and asked Ye Yang if he had any other orders. Ye Yang shook his head, then waved his hand to make him retreat.

"Stacked Wave Fist!" Ye Yang slammed his fist on the Yan Wu Shi.

"This is the power of the three hundred heavy waves!?" Unexpectedly, a punch smashed the corner of the Yan Wu Stone, Ye Yang was a little shocked by the destructive power generated by the current Stacked Wave Fist.

The texture of the martial arts stones in this cultivation ground is not very high, but it can still easily resist any attack from martial artists below the martial king. And Ye Yang's current cultivation is only in the early stage of the Tiangang Secret Realm, which is comparable to the martial artists in the middle stage of the Martial Sect. It is very difficult for such a cultivation to leave a superficial fist mark on this martial arts stone, let alone smash the corner of this martial arts stone!

To be able to create such destructive power, cultivation must at least be the realm of the Martial King One Heavy Heaven.

This is comparable to the destructive power of the Martial King, which really shocked Ye Yang!

Although Ye Yang's current destructive power is comparable to that of a martial artist of the Martial King Yizhongtian, he is not so arrogant that he thinks he can compete with the Martial King. If you want to compete with the Martial King, you can't do it with destructive power alone, but you have to look at the comprehensive combat power of a martial artist. There is still a big gap between Ye Yang and the martial artists in the early stage of the Martial King.

Next, Ye Yang threw a few more stacked wave punches at Yan Wushi, each time it was a superposition of three hundred punches, and he was never able to superimpose a layer of punch strength on this basis. Ye Yang realized him

The Stacking Wave Fist has encountered a threshold, and if you want to cross it, it will not work with such brute force alone. As a result, he had no choice but to stop continuing to practice the Stacked Wave Fist and began to practice the Qingyan Sword Technique, which had broken through to the Dacheng realm.

The sword came out, and the green flame moved.

In an instant, the sword qi of the entire cultivation ground was rampant, and the green flames were raging.

After practicing the Qingyan sword technique, Ye Yang stood in place with his sword closed and his eyes closed, almost a moment. When he opened his eyes, there seemed to be flames beating in his eyes, and he swung his sword again with a twist of his wrist and practiced the Qingyan swordsmanship again. However, the speed of this practice of Qingyan Sword Technique seemed to be a little slower than the speed of the first exercise.

After the second drill, Ye Yang once again stood in place with his sword closed and his eyes closed. He spent nearly twice as long standing motionless as he had just been. Then he opened his eyes and continued to practice the Qingyan swordsmanship... Stand still... Open your eyes, swing your sword... The speed of practicing Qingyan's sword technique is getting slower and slower, and the time spent standing still is getting longer and longer.

In this way, the two merchant guards guarding the entrance of the cultivation ground thought that Ye Yang's practice had gone wrong and went mad! The two of them were in a hurry, this is the merchant's distinguished guest, and it is very likely that it will be their own uncle in the future.

After the tea effort, Shang Ding arrived first. Just seeing Ye Yang standing there motionless with a long sword in his hand, Shang Ding was not surprised, and asked the guards on the side, "How long has he been standing this time?"

Although the guard was very puzzled why Shang Ding didn't look anxious at all, but he was very happy, but he knew that this was not his responsibility, and he just kept his duty, so he replied respectfully: "Ancestor, there is only more than ten breaths of time." ”

"Oh. Shang Ding nodded, and then continued to ask, "Is there anything different this time than before?"

"Back to the ancestor, before, after Ye Gongzi stopped, the cyan flame would soon disappear, and this time, the subordinates found that the cyan flame not only did not show signs of disappearing, but on the contrary, the fire became more and more vigorous!" the guard replied respectfully.

"Sure enough!" Immediately, a hint of flushing appeared on Shang Ding's face, and he subconsciously stroked his beard, looking at Ye Yang and whispering excitedly.

Whoa。。。。。。

With the sound of breaking the air one after another, the masters of the merchant and Shang Liyan rushed together

It's here.

Shang Liyan glanced at Ye Yang, who was about to be devoured by the blazing cyan flames, her face was full of worry, and Shang Ding hurriedly said, "Grandpa, is he okay!?"

Shang Ding first hurriedly waved his hand to make a soundproof barrier to cover everyone, and when he saw that Ye Yang was not disturbed, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then glared at Shang Liyan reproachfully.

Immediately, Shang Liyan realized that her voice was too loud just now, she was too reckless, if she really disturbed Ye Yang, she would really be angry.

Fortunately, he didn't disturb Ye Yang, so he continued to ask Shang Ding about Ye Yang's situation.

Shang Ding shook his head and sighed sadly.

Seeing this, Shang Liyan's face suddenly changed greatly, and a touch of paleness appeared.

"Yan'er, don't you hate him very much, why do you suddenly care about him now!" Shang Ding said with a smile.

Shang Liyan, who was still losing her mind, reacted at all, and when she heard the words, she cried instead.

"Haha。。。。。。 ”

Looking at Shang Liyan, who was carrying the rain with pear blossoms, everyone immediately burst out laughing.

Hearing everyone's laughter, Shang Liyan first glanced up at Shang Ding, then realized that she had been teased, immediately stopped her tears, glared at Shang Ding fiercely, and ran away with her hot face.

Shang Liyan, who had fled from here, suddenly stopped and turned around and came back, walked in front of Shang Ding and grabbed Shang Ding's beard, and said with a 'threatening' face: "Grandpa, shouldn't this beard be removed!" The smile on Shang Ding's face stopped abruptly, and he quickly shook his head. Suddenly, Shang Liyan snorted, pouted and said with a tiger face: "Then you dare to laugh at me!" After speaking, he pulled hard, and the painful Shang Ding's face suddenly twitched, and he didn't dare to say bluntly.

"Grandpa Feng, why don't you let me fix your beard for you?" Seeing that everyone was still laughing, Shang Liyan raised the handful of beard that Shang Ding had been pulled off in his hand, and smiled at a Martial Emperor Elder who also had a beard.

Immediately, everyone stopped laughing, and the Martial Emperor Elder was even more frightened, and even said no, you better help your grandfather repair it!

"Now you can tell what happened to him!" Shang Liyan said.

"Epiphany!"

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