"Stinky boy, are you really going?"

"Hong Meiniang, with your son's strength, what else do you have to worry about, it's okay, a nine-rank spirit beast mountain range, you can't help me!"

"That's... Find some people to come with you!" Xiao Man on the side was still a little relieved.

Zhang Yiyang pinched Xiaoman's face with both hands and said, "No need, it will become a burden if you go, these days when I am not there, you are also tired, take care of your body, I will be back soon!"

In this way, Zhang Yiyang chose to go on the road alone, and the direction was the place where he encountered the tide back then, that is, the cliff that almost buried him when he was just born.

The North Cliff, known as the Burial Sword Cliff, is owned by the Instrument Clan, burying the fallen elders of the Instrument Clan of the past dynasties, and the scenery here is pleasant, the trees are luxuriant, and it is no different from what I saw when I was young.

Looking at the bottomless cliff, Zhang Yiyang unconsciously recalled the days he spent with Dapeng at that time, and the wild python that almost killed him.

Then he touched the Qiankun armband on his right arm, in the armband, Dapeng and Qingyou were still asleep, breathing evenly, and there was no intention of waking up.

At the beginning, Dapeng entered some kind of cultivation because he swallowed that crystal nucleus, while Qingyou fell into a coma in order to help himself, and when he thought of this incident, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

Sentimental for a while, looking at the misty abyss, Zhang Yiyang was about to jump down, but at this time, a shout came from afar, stopping his pace.

"Don't jump...... Don't jump ......"

Looking back, a little boy of eleven or twelve, barefoot, was running frantically towards this place, waving his hands as he ran, apparently thinking of himself as someone who was looking for a short-sightedness.

"You... You... Is there anything you can't think of jumping off a cliff? That cliff is very deep, and you will die a miserable death!"

The little boy carried the bamboo basket on his back, bent over, his hands on his knees, and gasped for breath, obviously tired from the run he had just made.

The boy was dark-skinned, his shabby clothes were pale from washing, and the bamboo basket contained a few worthless herbs.

"Little one, what do you think I can't think of?"

"Big brother, look at your age is not very old, then it is not because of love, it is because of money, but you are very particular about dressing, it is impossible because of money, that is because of love!

Poof... Zhang Yiyang was amused by this little guy and laughed, after laughing, he looked at the little boy looking at him with disdain, then coughed dryly twice, stopped laughing, and asked: "What is your name? Where does your family live? Who else is there? Aren't you afraid of spirit beasts?"

A few questions in one breath made the little boy dumb for a moment, but soon he said: "My name is a certain husband, a certain year and a certain month, I am left in the family, and I live in this city, as for the beast tide, it has receded, and today the city gate is reopened, and I can only come out to collect medicine for my livelihood!"

Zhang Yiyang nodded and said, "Come here!"

The little boy walked up without hesitation when he heard the voice, Zhang Yiyang stretched out his hand and touched the little boy's head, and then, a stream of soul power gushed out, wandering in the boy's meridians, and soon opened up the boy's meridians, making him break through the realm of martial arts and enter the martial arts sect.

Immediately, a certain husband's body, there was a foul smell, which was the effect of the impurities in the body being excreted, seeing a certain husband in front of him, he couldn't help but think of himself back then, when he suffered a lot in order to break through himself.

A certain husband's family inheritance is only left to the Martial Sect Realm, he has no money and no resources, he can only rely on picking up some herbs for money, and then use it for cultivation, his greatest wish is to break through to the Nine Rank Xuanzun Realm at the age of twenty, and be able to be called a member of the Gun Society.

Today, no matter what he thinks, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him gave him a favor that he couldn't imagine in his life, but this is also what Zhang Yiyang thinks, fate.

"Master, be worshiped by the apprentice!"

A certain man felt the changes in his body, and he suddenly understood that the strength of the young man in front of him had reached an incredible level.

"When will I take you as an apprentice?"

A certain husband did not raise his head, and replied simply, "Although the master did not agree, but in the eyes of a certain husband, the master's favor is greater than the sky, so no matter whether the master agrees or not, you are the master of a certain husband in this life!"

"Haha... You kid is interesting, I accepted your apprentice, I went to the Instrument Clan to find the White Tiger, and said that Yi Yang had just accepted the apprentice!"

"Master, you... What's it called? It's called Yi Yang, is that Yi Yang of the Yi nationality in Zhongzhou?"

"Which Yi Yang can it be? Stinky boy, hurry up!"

"Hey... Ay... I'll go now!" said a certain man who ran away as soon as he slipped away, but after running a few steps he ran back and asked, "Master, do you have anything you can't think of? This cliff is very deep!"

"Get out...... Zhang Yiyang's head had a black line, and he watched a certain husband fart and left again.

Then, he jumped, his body fell like a heavy object, with the gravitational pull of the earth, and the speed became faster and faster, but when he was about to touch the ground, his body was like a fallen leaf, falling lightly to the ground, which shows that his understanding of the wind has also reached a certain level.

It's just that he hasn't chosen to cultivate the power of the wind all along, not because he doesn't want to, but because he knows that he is greedy and unfamiliar, and in the end he can't learn it well.

And at this time, what he hopes most is the power of the earth, but people's talent is limited, and it is not the same as cultivation will succeed, before this, he had tried to absorb the crystal nucleus of the earth's attributes, but it ended in rejection, so at this point, the spiritual power in his body has five attributes: gold, wood, water, fire, and thunder, and of course, there is a trace of corrosive power, but it is well hidden by him.

As for the Five Elements technique obtained from the thin old man, he has always hoped to be able to learn it in his heart, not only because of the power recorded in the Five Elements Technique, but also because the Five Elements are the evolution of all things in the world, both life and death, mutual birth and mutual restraint.

The book says that people who have learned the art of the five elements can understand pathology, can cure all kinds of diseases, although they can't bring the dead back to life, but they can make people who are hanging in a breath recover as before, and the most important thing is that once the five elements of the art are restrained, it can go against heaven and earth, and can make people unable to use a trace of attribute power in the body.

It can be said that the existence of this Five Elements Technique is against the sky, but then again, the person who can have the Five Elements Body is simply a phoenix, and it is difficult to count, at least the Black Dragon Emperor of the Gongmeng is not, so anyone who gets this book is also a piece of waste paper, useless.

Looking at the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, Zhang Yiyang moved away quickly, and disappeared into the jungle in a blink of an eye.