Volume 1: The Death of the Ancient Gods Chapter 11: News

"Brother Yang Ding!"

Yang Feizhi cheered, and finally looked forward to Yang Ding's exit.

With the appearance of the voice, Yang Ding appeared outside the door again with two dark circles under his eyes, and when he saw Yang Feizhi, he immediately smiled and said, "Do you have any food?" I'm starving! ”

He has been in cultivation for the past eleven days, not eating or drinking, but fortunately, Pei Yuan Dan can not only improve his cultivation, but also barely replenish his physical strength, but he will not starve to death, but the feeling of empty hunger in his stomach is unpleasant from time to time.

"Yes, yes!" Yang Feizhi slapped his head, but forgot about it, hurriedly trotted back to the room, took out the food box and handed it to Yang Ding.

Yang Ding was not polite, he sat down casually on the spot, ate with the food box, and listened to Yang Feizhi talk about the things that have happened in the past ten days.

Yang Feizhi clarified his thoughts, starting from firewood, rice, oil and salt, and told Yang Ding one thing at a time, at first Yang Ding could still smile constantly, and from time to time he would be amused to laugh.

But as time went on, the things Yang Feizhi said were all related to the family, the first thing was that the Yang family still found out about Yang Rutu's death, the family was shaken, and even the ancestor of the Yang family went out in person to investigate the reason, as for the final result, Yang Feizhi did not hear any relevant news.

The second thing is that in the past half month, all the younger generations of the Yang family have been attacked and tested by the "Abyss" organization for unknown reasons, and there have been casualties, but more of them are similar to Yang Ding's experience.

The third thing is that the ancestor of the Yang family personally explained that the Yang family's triennial clan meeting will be officially held ten days later, two years earlier than the original clan time.

Moreover, all the younger generation of disciples of the Yang family must participate in this clan competition, and Yang Ding and Yang Feizhi are also among them.

Yang Ding firmly remembered these three things in his mind, and as for some other trivial things, Yang Ding automatically ignored them.

He frowned, and vaguely felt that there must be a connection between these three things, and when it came to Yan Muxue's words, he had a hunch that the ten major families were going to start chaos from now on.

"Brother Yang Ding, what's wrong with you?" Yang Feizhi looked at Yang Ding frowning for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"Oh! I thought things went. Yang Ding came back to his senses and smiled at Yang Feizhi, he didn't plan to tell Yang Feizhi about these things for the time being, firstly, he was not sure if his guess was right, and secondly, he didn't want Yang Feizhi to affect his carefree childhood because of these things.

Yang Feizhi saw that Yang Ding didn't have any big problems, so he was relieved and asked, "Have you achieved the effect of your cultivation this time?" What is the state now? ”

Yang Dingding nodded, this cultivation was carried out under the condition of eating Pei Yuan Dan as a snack, and the effect was still very good, and the current realm had steadily reached the sixth level of opening the pulse;

The qi veins in his body have also been successfully developed to six, the only thing that makes Yang Ding feel distressed is that the "Pei Yuan Dan" is consumed too quickly, and the twenty bottles of Pei Yuan Dan that he had taken the risk of harvesting before have now used up as many as fifteen bottles, and only the last five bottles are left on his body.

But it's also worth it, because with the improvement of the realm, the cultivation and strength have increased a lot, and if you meet the person of the "abyss" at this time, the situation will be completely reversed that day, and you can easily turn defeat into victory, and even kill the other party.

Thinking of this, Yang Ding took out some common alchemy materials, as well as twenty middle-grade Yuan Stones, and handed them to Yang Feizhi, asking her to buy an ordinary "storage bag" with these materials and Yuan Stones, and exchange the rest of the excess for Pei Yuan Dan.

Yang Ding also had no choice, he definitely didn't dare to use the storage bags he got from Yang Rutu and Yan Muxue earlier, it was too obvious and easy to recognize, and he didn't dare to take out too many yuan stones and materials at one time, so he could only sell them little by little, in case someone else was eyeing him.

In addition, through this period of cultivation, Yang Ding once again realized the lack of his talent, and was determined to find a way to improve his talent no matter what.

"Yes" Yang Ding patted his head, Yang Feizhi mentioned earlier that he was going to hold a clan competition, and there was another piece of information along with it, that is, the family forbidden land: "Dragon Teng Pavilion" was open to all the children who participated in the clan competition for a limited time.

This "Longteng Pavilion" is an important treasure house of the Yang family, Yang Ding has only heard of it, but has not entered it, it is said that it will only be opened ten days in advance when the clan competition is held.

In the "Dragon Teng Pavilion", from the secret books of exercises, pills, magic weapons to exercises, alchemy, refining tools, etc., as long as it involves cultivation, everything is basically complete.

But if you want to take it away, you need to take out the corresponding points to exchange, each person's initial points are 100 points, you can accumulate points through the family ratio, and you can also complete family tasks to get points.

"In the past, the clan never dared to sign up for fear of being beaten to death by others, and the previous Longteng Pavilion could only watch from afar but never had the courage to walk in.

So let's break off with your past self from today! Yang Ding held his head high at this moment, extremely confident, he believed that he could definitely walk out of a broad road of his own.

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Soon he came to the square in front of the Longteng Pavilion, and every time the clan competition signed up, it was also in this place, and many people chose to come here to report directly to the Longteng Pavilion to choose the items they wanted.

Therefore, at this time, dozens of children of the Yang family have gathered in the square, because the clan ratio is once every three years, and there is a strict age limit, so the participants of each clan comparison are basically old acquaintances, and at this moment they are talking to each other in twos and threes.

When Yang Ding's fresh face appeared in the square, some sharp-eyed people suddenly became surprised, and beckoned their companions to look at him

"That...... Is it Yang Ding? He actually came. ”

"How dare he? Where did the courage come from. Some people had their nostrils facing the sky, and they looked very disdainful of Yang Ding.

"He's different now, you forgot that he killed Yang Shengtian last time!" Among them, there were people who watched the incident of the Holy Terrace last time, and reminded them loudly.

"Oh, yes! Yang Shengtian was beaten to death by him, and I heard that all the skulls were broken. ”

"How can it be so cruel? How could the Yang family cultivate such a vicious clansman to treat his cousins so cruelly! ”

After being reminded, everyone gasped while their mouths hardened, and when they looked at Yang Ding, they all showed a little fear, and they all stepped back, wanting to stay away from this ruthless man.

Yang Ding naturally saw everyone's reaction, but he didn't bother to take a look at it at all, and walked straight to the middle of the square.

There was a table of eight immortals, and a kind old man with a goatee sat there, and there was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of the old man, who was obviously in charge of the registration of the clan competition.