When Yang Chen passively hit a thousand hammers again, this time he no longer crawled out, when the tadpole man left his body, he fell to the ground, he had a thought, left the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and then moved his mind, entered the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Yang Chen fell in front of the stone gate, and looked up to the remaining two bags of sealed silt.

When Yang Chen picked up another round of hammer, after using up the last bag of silt. He took three empty plastic bags to the valley stone pool, loaded three more bags of silt, went directly to the blacksmithing room, put the silt in the ironing room, and then started to strike iron again.

Yang Chen fought a total of five rounds, and then came to the valley and began to cultivate the trick body, phantom step, power fist, gang leg, and overlord sword. They each practiced for an hour before exiting the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. When I opened my eyes, I saw Wang Jun sitting by the campfire.

"Uncle Wang!"

Yang Chen stood up, Wang Jun Huo Ran turned his head, looked Yang Chen up and down, and asked with concern:

"Chenchen, are you okay?"

"It's okay! I'm hungry!"

Yang Chen sat by the bonfire, pulled out a dagger from his waist, cut off a large piece of tiger meat and gnawed it.

Looking at Yang Chensheng's dragon and tiger, Wang Jun completely relieved his heart and said: "You were scary enough just now, convulsions for a while, stable for a while, and then convulsions, and then stability, your master's medicine is really peculiar." ”

Yang Chen didn't pay attention to it, and he couldn't pay attention to it, and he buried his head in eating. ate a tiger leg raw, and then gave a full burp:

"Uncle Wang, I'm asleep!"

"Bang!"

He fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Yang Chen was really asleep, he was too tired this day. Running continuously, fighting with wild beasts for nearly four hours, and then entering the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain to cultivate, leaving the capital from less than nine o'clock in the morning, and now it is more than eleven o'clock in the evening, Yang Chen is extremely tired.

Wang Jun also closed his eyes, as a samurai, and a samurai with rich experience in fighting, he is divided into two kinds of sleep, one is in a safe place, and he can safely fall into a deep sleep. One is that even if you sleep, you are still half asleep, and at the slightest movement, you will immediately swing the sword that you hold in your hand at all times.

When the first rays of sunlight, penetrating the layers of leaves, fell mottled on Yang Chen's face, Yang Chen lazily opened his eyes.

"Uncle Wang, good morning!"

"Chenchen, good morning!"

Wang Jun had already woken up, and was roasting tiger meat at this time, and while roasting, he said:

"Chenchen, we have found nine beast treasures, you can eat them, they have a great effect on your realm. Especially the giant tiger you killed yesterday, its tiger treasure effect is even greater. You might as well eat it now, and you might as well be able to break through to the seventh level of martial arts. ”

"No!" Yang Chen stood up, came to the campfire, drew a dagger, cut off a piece of tiger meat, and buried his head in eating.

"You want to take it back and have someone make it? That would be better. ”

"No!" Yang Chen swallowed a piece of tiger meat and said, "I'm ready to sell it." ”

"Sold?" Wang Jun looked at Yang Chen in surprise.

"Hmm!" Yang Chen took another bite of tiger meat and said, "I need money, at least I have to pay you a salary." I now have more than 50,000 left in my body. ”

"The chief will give me a salary. ”

Yang Chen chewed the tiger meat while waving his hand, and waited until he swallowed the tiger meat in his mouth before looking at Wang Jun and said:

"I don't need these beast treasures, my master has arranged it. ”

Wang Jun looked stunned, and then relieved. Yang Chen has a master, what do you care?

"But ......" Wang Jun touched his chin and pondered, "This way should be able to harvest a lot of beast treasures, but it is worth a lot of money." ”

Yang Chen really felt that the beast treasure was really not as effective as the medicinal liquid in the valley stone pond for him, it was too much worse. Now that there is a pool of medicinal liquid, who will eat what beast treasure?

On the road from Xushui to Baoding, Yang Chen's figure was rushing!

Fast!

The first layer of mysteries of Phantom Step is a fast word, which calls every organ and tissue of the body to the limit, and gives full play to a fast word.

Wang Jun followed behind Yang Chen leisurely, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"The speed has increased so much, but his phantom step still hasn't broken through to the entry! It's his cultivation that has broken through!"

Wang Jun was overjoyed in his heart, he knew that Yang Chen had already been at the peak of a sixth-level martial artist before, and it was not surprising that he had achieved a breakthrough in one day in the long-distance raid and tempering.

"Drink!"

Yang Chen, who was not far away, let out a loud shout, and his cheer coincided with a wolf howl. Hundreds of meters away from them, more than thirty wild wolves were rushing towards Yang Chen. Each wolf was different from before the revival of the aura, as big as a cow, its eyes glowing with ferocity, and the teeth that were bared when it roared were as sharp as jagged teeth.

More than thirty wild wolves rose and fell in the run, like a torrent rushing towards Yang Chen.

Yang Chen's speed is not reduced!

"Boom!"

The backhand pulled out the chopper behind his back, and one person was alone against the wolves, and the two sides were rapidly approaching. Yang Chen's long knife slashed through the air, and even the sixth-level warrior Wang Jun, looking at Yang Chen's back swinging the knife, could feel a trace of domineering.

Domineering indulgence!

This knife seems to fuse the world's domineering in one knife, and the momentum of others is cut out.

"Poof!"

This knife directly split the wild wolf that was hedged against Yang Chen in half from head to tail, and his body shuttled through the gaps of the wolves, and the sword light was like a match, and one by one the wild wolves fell to the ground. Not far away, Wang Jun stood there with his shoulders crossed, his eyes full of strangeness.

"How can Chenchen's experience in fighting is so rich? Although there are still flaws, at his age, this cultivation is already very rare!

No!

It's just unbelievable!

Could it be that Chenchen secretly ran out of Xicheng to experience before?"

"Hahaha......"

Yang Chen let out a wanton wild laugh, like a gale, and rushed forward, and the corpses of more than thirty wild wolves fell behind him.

Wang Jun's figure quickly swept around, then put away the wolf treasure, and then pursued Yang Chen.

"Uncle Wang, we have to hurry up and arrive in Baoding at noon!"

West Side.

A tea room.

The bearded man who had been in conflict with Yang Chenfa outside the school's martial arts hall sat on a chair with a cup of tea in his hand. Looking at a young man opposite, he said:

"Got it all figured out?"

"Hmm!" said the young man opposite, "My girlfriend is from the student union, and she helps the teacher sort out the information, and it is easy to check a student's family information." Fang Hu, this Yang Chen's family background is very ordinary, his parents are ordinary people, but he doesn't live in Xicheng and is from Beijing. Yang Chen has been staying, as for why he didn't study in the capital, but went to study in our Xicheng No. 5 Middle School, no one knows. ”

Fang Hu frowned and said, "Lu Hao, are you sure that his family is full of ordinary people?"

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