in the room.

Yang Fang soaked in the medicinal bath of the Lei Yin Breathing Method, cultivating silently, his mind was still thinking about what he had encountered in the deacon hall before, and his heart gradually turned cold.

Is the top of the Shenwu Sect so corrupt?

In particular, the words of the master of the King Kong Academy still make him remember it clearly.

"Could it be that he is the person behind Wu Sanjiang?"

Yang Fang frowned.

But he had obviously learned from Steward Chen that there was no one else behind Elder Wu.

The name that I poured into Steward Chen before was [Ecstasy Water].

Once you drink it, after a while, you will lose your resistance, obediently obey, and say whatever you want.

Although Steward Chen's cultivation is high, he has been seriously injured by himself at that time, and after drinking the ecstasy water, it is absolutely impossible to resist.

"Anyway, Kongo-in. Dangerous! ”

Yang Fang's eyes narrowed.

From now on, we must keep a few more mindful eyes.

Time to pass.

One night passed, and Yang Fang was in cultivation.

Early the next morning.

Only then did a little guy come and ask Yang Fang to see Song Jinlun.

Yang Fang changed his clothes and left immediately.

"Disciple Xiao Fang, meet the master."

"Well, get up."

In the courtyard, Song Jinlun sat at a stone table, quietly playing chess, and said, "What happened in the deacon hall last night, I hope you don't take it to heart, several courtyard masters in the sect have such a personality, and there is no malice. ”

"Yes, Master!"

Yang Fang gave his hand, but he didn't think so in his heart.

What does it mean to be non-malicious?

What kind of malice does this need to be called malice?

"You have meritorious service in reporting Sanjiang Wharf this time, I will remember your great merit once, and after collecting the three great merits, I can apply for Tianjing chalcedony for Ling, how is your cultivation, has you reached the peak of the ten grades?"

Song Jinlun continued to ask.

"The disciple has arrived."

"Oh? Shumei, go try him! ”

Song Jinlun said.

"Yes, Dad!"

The girl standing next to her responded crisply, grinned, walked towards Yang Fang, and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Xiao, you have to be careful, I am also the peak of the tenth grade, but my peak of the tenth grade is different from the ordinary peak of the tenth grade!" ”

"Senior sister, please!"

Yang Fang gave his hand.

Crash!

The figure flashed, Song Shumei disappeared in an instant, and almost the next moment she appeared directly in front of Yang Fang, and slapped Yang Fang's body with a palm.

Yang Fang's eyes froze, his body flashed, and he immediately avoided it, raised his palm, and grabbed Song Shumei's shoulder.

Song Shumei missed a blow, and her body unfolded, like a shocking afterimage, and quickly rushed towards Yang Fang's body.

Bang bang!

All of a sudden, Song Shumei attacked dozens of moves in a row, and quickly hit Yang Fang's vital points up and down.

Yang Fang raised his palm, as fast as an afterimage, and blocked again and again.

directly blocked Song Shumei's dozens of fast attacks.

Song Shumei was annoyed in her heart, and suddenly her move changed, and her speed increased by half a double on the original basis, and she quickly hit Yang Fang's body.

But the same as before.

After her speed increased, Yang Fang's speed also increased sharply.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought dozens of moves again.

There were many afterimages, the wind was howling, and the air was full of palm shadows.

"No more fighting!"

Song Shumei's body flashed, landed in the distance, and was extremely annoyed, and said, "This guy is really annoying!" ”

"Thank you, senior sister, for your mercy."

Yang Fang gave his hand.

"You!"

Song Shumei gritted her teeth with hatred.

This guy doesn't skate and doesn't spare his hands, no matter how fast he is, he can always be half a step faster than himself.

Hundreds of blows were exchanged in a row, and each attack was firmly sealed.

It almost made her feel like she was punching hard and hitting the cotton.

It's not hearty at all.

"The foundation is good, stronger than I thought."

Song Jinlun bowed his head and said, "Shumei, do you see the gap clearly?" ”

"Dad, what kind of gap is this, if it is really a life and death fight, he may not be my opponent!"

Song Shumei said unconvinced.

"That's what Senior Sister said."

Yang Fang responded.

"Humph!"

Song Shumei rolled her eyes, let out a cold snort, and ignored him anymore.

Song Jinlun looked at Yang Fang again and said, "It seems that your cultivation has completely entered a bottleneck, and there will be no obvious improvement in a short period of time, if you want to continue to improve, you can only rely on [Heavenly Spirit Chalcedony], do you think clearly where to do things next?" ”

"I haven't thought of it yet."

Yang Fang responded, "By the way, Master, Elder Wu's matter?" ”

"Run, the dock was empty last night before we could act."

Song Jinlun responded.

"Someone reported in advance?"

Yang Fang frowned.

"Maybe."

Song Jinlun spoke, "But the wanted warrant of the sect has been issued, and next, he doesn't dare to continue to show up, but if he shows up, the masters of the law enforcement team in the sect will not let him go, so you can relax." ”

Yang Fang frowned tightly, speechless in his heart.

Relax?

He dared to relax.

At this moment, Elder Wu must have hated himself to death.

"Master, are there any vacancies in the sect recently?"

Yang Fang gave his hand.

"Yes, it's the Dongjiang Wharf, the elders and stewards of the Dongjiang Wharf have all disappeared, if you continue to go back to work, I can keep you a steward position, and it won't be long before you can make meritorious contributions again."

Song Jinlun said.

"Forget it, Elder Wu has been operating the dock for many years, although he has run away, but if there is any disturbance in the dock, I am afraid that he still can't hide it from the other party, and the disciple still won't go."

Yang Fang responded.

"Whatever you want, if you don't go to the dock, there is still a position, a silver mine in the Shenwu Sect has been frequently involved in accidents recently, and has been attacked, and it needs a ten-rank master to go to the town, if you want to go, I can report your name."

Song Jinlun groaned.

"Silver mines?"

"Yes, it's in Nanlongling, out of Nanshan City, you can't go far to see, this place is a good place, it is said that many people can make a lot of money when they work in it, if you want to fish, as long as you don't do too much, no one cares about you, but you remember, you can only stay in it for three months, and you will have to change people when the three months come."

Song Jinlun explained.

Since the silver mine is a big business, it is impossible for the sect to only let some fixed people guard it, but to change the steward every three months.

But even so, three months is enough for some people to make a huge fortune.

"Okay, can you let the disciple think about it?"

Yang Fang spoke.

"Yes, just give me an answer within half a month."

Song Jinlun said.

"Yes, Master!"

Yang Fang gave his hand.

There is actually a buffer of half a month, so he might as well make good use of it.

If he cultivates for another half a month, his strength will definitely be stronger.

The drizzle is drizzling, and it stops and goes.

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

The Baize region is worthy of a well-developed waterway, and since the beginning of spring, the rain has hardly stopped.

Yang Fang had gradually become accustomed to life in the Shenwu Sect.

In the past half a month, except for going out to buy medicinal herbs, he has almost never gone out at any other time.

Now in the Haisha Courtyard, everyone knows that he is an ascetic, and Yang Fang has never participated in the various gatherings and activities of the Haisha Courtyard on weekdays.

During this period, Song Shumei came to invite twice.

However, after being rejected by Yang Fang twice, Song Shumei didn't bother to continue the invitation.

In the Haisha Courtyard, almost everyone regarded him as a weirdo.

And after half a month of closed-door penance, Yang's attainments in the Lei Yin breathing method are getting deeper and stronger.

Inside the medicine barrel.

Yang Fang sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his hands sealed, and he was looking inwardly at the meridians in his body, and the brilliant thunder and lightning lit up in his major meridians, densely packed, containing violent and terrifying energy.

The whole person looks light and breezy on the outside, and there is almost no energy leakage.

But in his body, the terrifying power of thunder and lightning had filled all corners of his limbs.

With the operation of his exercises, there were bursts of tiger and leopard thunder in his body, the breath was surging, extremely terrifying, and all the green tendons on the surface of his body emerged, dense, like a dragon.

It's been a long time.

This terrible mutation slowly stopped, and the fury in his body began to disperse again.

Yang Fang opened his eyes again and exhaled softly.

"It's a pity that the thunder sound breathing method still hasn't broken through the third level."

He looked at the panel.

I saw that the thunder sound breathing method was suddenly stuck in the second (5600/6000) realm.

In addition, even with the golden body duel has also advanced by leaps and bounds.

Reach the third weight (3500/6000).

The strength of the whole person can be described as a great increase!

However, it was not that he said that he didn't want to specialize in the Thunder Sound Breathing Method, but that in the process of cultivating the Thunder Sound Breathing Method, he suffered a great loss to the meridians and the physical body, so he had to use the Golden Body Determination as an aid.

Only when the physical body is strong can it withstand more power of thunder and lightning.

"Although the realm is still the peak of the tenth grade, in terms of strength, it is at least about one or two times stronger than before."

Yang Fang stared at his palms.

Ten fingers snapped.

Rumble!

The green tendons appeared on it, and purple thunder lights appeared in his palm, filling with bursts of indescribable terrifying aura.

This power obsessed him.

If you meet Steward Chen again, maybe you don't need to poison it at all!

Brush!

In the blink of an eye, the purple thunderbolt disappeared in his palm again.

Yang Fang stood up, dried his body, and followed in the room to practice the induction technique.

The medicinal materials of the Thunder Sound Breathing Method had just been used up again.

In addition, all the money he had on his body had been drained.

Other words.

Next, he needs to find a way to make money.

Whether it is the thunder sound breathing method or the induction technique, the demand for silver is extremely huge.

It's like a gold-swallowing beast.

Two more days passed.

Yang Fang found the master of Haisha Courtyard again.

"Master, the disciple has thought about it and is willing to go to the silver mine to guard!"

Yang Fang gave his hand.

"Yes, you take my handwritten letter, go to the deacon hall to report first, and then immediately rush to the Nanlongling Silver Mine, this time your luck is good, you can be the steward directly, but the trouble there is not small, you have to be careful!"

Song Jinlun said.

"Yes, Master!"

Yang Fang responded.

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Rugged mountain forests.

The horses galloped.

Three wagons pulled three carts full of silver ingots and rushed all the way into the distance.

Along the way, there was a rumbling sound in the carriage.

On the carriage, several men and women laughed, high-spirited, their eyes looked backwards, and when they realized that no one was chasing, they were even more proud.

"Cool, it's so refreshing!"

One of the men took off his scarf, revealing a weathered middle-aged face, and said with a smile, "The Shenwu Sect has done a lot of injustice and occupies many silver mines, and a silver mine here alone will be rich in hundreds of thousands of taels of silver every year, if we eat this road, from now on, these hundreds of thousands of taels of silver will be ours every year." ”

"It's a pity that this silver mine is about to run out, otherwise, it should only be so much silver in more than a year, right?"

Li Lang opened his mouth and smiled.

"That's nature."

Another man next to him said with a smile, "If it is a complete silver mine, how can there be nearly a million taels of silver in a year, but if it weren't for the fact that it is about to dry up, it is impossible for us to get it every time four times in a row." ”

"Not bad!"

Everyone nodded and smiled.

Even though the silver mines were about to run out, they had now looted four times in a row, and had also looted tens of thousands of taels of silver.

This is just the right solution for their organization.

"Let's go, let's go and make peace with Elder Han!"

"Elder Han went to the medicine land of the Shenwu Sect, I don't know if there is any gain!"

"Let's go!"

"Hahaha"

The horses galloped, and the laughter went away.

Fade away here.

On the mountain road.

Corpses strewn around.

Bloody.

More than ten figures wearing the costumes of the disciples of the Shenwu Sect were lying there, all with fatal injuries on their bodies, motionless, and died tragically, and there were obvious traces of the aftermath of the war on the entire mountain road.

Now.

One after another, figures were performing light skills, coming from a distance, their bodies bouncing continuously on the branches, and soon descended here.

"Bastard!"

After an old man in a black robe and dark skin landed, he couldn't help but roar violently, his voice was huge, full of powerful and terrifying internal force fluctuations, and he was almost mad.

Looted again!

This is already the fourth time!

Which damn thief would dare to be the enemy of their Shenwu Sect?

The people around him immediately began to quickly check the marks on the ground, and their eyes were red.

"The injuries are the same as before!"

"The one who started is proficient in swordsmanship!"

They gnash their teeth.

The other party actually calculates exactly when they will ship the goods out every time.

Every time it happens to be intercepted halfway!

This all shows that there are undercover agents among them!

Someone is deliberately betraying the news!

Brush!

The black-robed old man at the head of the group, his eyes were calm, he looked at everyone, and said in a cold voice: "Don't be found out who it is, otherwise, the old man will peel off his skin alive, remember, it is the kind that makes him scream in pain, not only his own, but also the skin of everyone in his family, he had better pray that his family is dead, otherwise I will let him know what regret is!" ”

Everyone's faces changed, and they all shivered.

An old man in a green shirt next to him, with a gloomy face, said, "Don't threaten everyone, people's hearts are already unstable at this moment, and you are still threatening them, don't you think it's big enough?" ”

"You!"

The black-robed old man said angrily, "Aren't you in a hurry? ”

"In a hurry? How can I not be in a hurry, but no matter how anxious, what's the use of threatening everyone? ”

The old man in the green shirt snorted coldly and said, "I just got the news that a new steward will be sent from the sect soon, so let's think about how to deal with the new steward." ”

"A new steward? Is it a super-grade elder? ”

The black-robed old man said gloomily.

"No, like us, ten pins, but ten pins at the pinnacle."

The old man in the green shirt said.

"Hmph, it's just the pinnacle of the ten grades!"

The black-robed old man snorted coldly and said, "What kind of masters do you think the sect can send?" ”

He was very disdainful, and his eyes continued to look coldly at everyone, and his heart gritted his teeth with hatred.

The silver that has been shipped out four times in a row has been robbed!

If they don't want to fill this account, then they will have to pay for it themselves.

Damn it!

Chapter 2 is here!

Ask for a commuter pass!

I'll be working hard to make up for updates in the next two days!

(End of chapter)