Yang Chen's face pretended to show a trace of hesitation, he had already thought of what to say, and then said:

"Mom, actually, I didn't have an epiphany last time. ”

"Huh?" Jona immediately tensed, "Are you sick?"

"No!" Yang Chen shook his head and said, "It's my master." ”

"Your master, your master is here?"

"Huh?"

"Where, take me to your master. Jona stood up.

"My master is long gone!"

Qiao Na sat down again, her face full of worry, looked at Yang Chen and said, "What did your master do to you? Why are you in a coma?"

"Master's methods are amazing!" Yang Chen said with a yearning expression: "He will directly pour the knowledge he wants to pass on to me into my brain, because the amount of knowledge infused is too much, so I will pass out." In the course of my coma, the knowledge will gradually be imprinted in my memory. When I woke up, it was as if I remembered these things. ”

"This ...... It's amazing!" Jona's face was incredulous: "Then what did your master pass on to you?"

"The last time I was taught was blacksmithing. ”

"Forging?"

"It's about building weapons!"

Jona's face showed disbelief: "Your master will pass on to you to strike iron? What is there to learn? What age is modern age? Technology can directly create weapons." ”

"Mom! Master said that the weapons created by science and technology are not good now, and according to his teachings, the weapons created are the most suitable weapons for martial artists. ”

Jona pouted and said, "Anyway, I don't believe it, so I just broke the iron and made my precious son unconscious." What did you teach this time?"

"It's pharmacological knowledge. ”

Qiao Na's eyes lit up: "Your master wants to teach you alchemy?"

"It's not that far, now it's just teaching me dialectics, pharmacology, and refining liquids. When I have learned all this, maybe Master will teach me alchemy.

Mom, my master always comes quietly, so don't tell anyone about these things. ”

"Mom is not stupid! However, I always feel that your master lets you strike iron, which is a little out of tune!"

Yang Chen smiled helplessly, his eyes rolled and said, "Mom, you are now a third-level warrior."

"yes!"

"The hammer beating technique that my master taught me has great benefits for my physical tempering. I think maybe it's good for you, too, why don't you try it, Mom?"

"Mom, don't do that rude thing!"

"No, Mom......"

"Don't go!"

"That'...... Alright!"

"But, Mom, I beg you for one thing. ”

"Say!"

"Our Blue Dragon Army has high-quality weapons, right?"

"Yes, why do you want it? Mom can buy it for you. ”

"Is there a name?"

"Yes, too!" Qiao Na frowned: "But it's more expensive, the lower grade is fine, the middle grade, mom works hard, I can buy it for you." But the ...... of the top grade"

"What about the treasure?"

Jona rolled her eyes and said, "No!"

"Mom. Then are there any waste weapons in our Qinglong Army warehouse, that is, the high-quality weapons and famous weapons in this section?"

"This should be. ”

"Great!" Yang Chen's eyes lit up: "Mom, that must be very cheap, right?"

"Well, it's about the same as scrap. ”

"Then help me buy a few, I want a high-quality weapon and a famous weapon of the upper, middle and lower grades, the best sword. ”

"What do you do with scrap?"

"Mom. Didn't I say that? My master taught me the inheritance of building weapons. I'm going to build my own weapons. But there is no reference. You buy me some broken swords, although they are broken, but the rest of the parts, toughness, sharpness and other qualities are still there. When the time comes, I'll test those weapons and I'll know what grade of weapons I've built. ”

"Okay, I'll buy it for you tomorrow! ”

"Don't mess around. Or I'll pay for it. ”

Qiao Na gave Yang Chen a roll of his eyes, and there was not much money in total, it was all waste. I'll give it to you tomorrow and put it in your cultivation room. ”

"Good!"

"Let's go take a shower, they're all rancid!"

"Hey, hey!"

Tieji Blacksmith Shop.

"Xia Jie, Jiayi, where is Master?"

"Chenchen has something at home today, and he didn't come to school. We're here to tell you that Chenchen won't be here today. ”

"Oh!" Tie Zhan's face was full of loss.

Lingtai square inch mountain.

Yang Chen didn't take a bath at all, returned to the room, closed the door, lay down on the bed, entered the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and when he passed by the fork, he glanced at the eighth fork, then withdrew his gaze, and walked into the ninth fork with a firm will.

"Dangdangdang......"

Soon, the sound of striking iron sounded in the ninth fork.

After Yang Chen completed three rounds of iron-shaking, he didn't go to the medicine garden again, but went directly to the valley of the medicinal liquid pool, preparing to cultivate martial arts.

"Huh?"

Inadvertently looking up, he saw that there were fruits hanging on the branches, and small fruits appeared.

There are apricots, apples, peaches, etc., but they are still very small.

Yang Chen reflexively rushed out of the valley and ran within the range he had already explored, looking up at the trees as he ran, and found that many trees had begun to bear fruit, but they had just begun to bear fruit, very small.

"I wonder what the fruits here will look like under this concentration of aura ten times that of the outside world?"

Yang Chen was full of anticipation, and saliva flowed out of his mouth.

"Goo-dong!"

Swallowing a large mouthful of saliva, Yang Chen returned to the valley again and began to practice martial arts by the pool of medicinal liquids. After half an hour of cultivation of each martial art. Yang Chen came out of the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, took a bath, lay on the bed, and began to rinse and sort out those pharmacological knowledge, he was going to sort out the pharmacological knowledge a few times, and then began to try to refine the medicinal liquid.

Wednesday.

Yang Chen came to the school.

"Chenchen, is the family business done?" Liang Jiayi's eyes were a little worried, it was really Yang Chen's ability to do things too strong, and he was blocked by reporters at every turn and suspended by the director.

"That's it!"

"Hmm!"

Liang Jiayi didn't ask again, Yang Chen didn't say, she didn't ask, she knew how to make others easy.

Midday.

Yang Chen and Liang Jiayi said, "Jiayi, I won't go to the cafeteria with you to eat." I'm going to go home and get some things and send them to the blacksmith's shop, which will be useful in the evening. ”

"Chenchen, what are you going to go back and get?" asked Xia Jie with a big grin.

"I asked my mother to buy me some high-quality weapons and famous weapons. ”

"What are you buying all that scrap for?"

"Use them to test the weapons I've forged. ”

"You're going to forge weapons tonight?" asked Liang Jiayi in surprise.

"Hmm!"

"Chenchen!" Xia Jie hurriedly hugged Yang Chen's shoulders and said, "Forge a handful for me." ”

"After I confirm the grade, rest assured, there will be no shortage of you. ”

"Sure enough, it's Lao Tie!" Xia Jie hammered Yang Chen hard.

"Okay, I won't tell you, I have to go quickly!"

More than twenty minutes later, Yang Chen opened the door: "Mom!"

"Chenchen, why are you back?" Joanna was eating.

"I'll come back and get my weapons. Mom, did you buy it for me?"

"Well, in the cultivation room on the second floor. ”

"I'll take a look. ”

Yang Chen stumbled up to the second floor, and when he entered the cultivation room, he saw six weapons on the table, many of which were broken. Two knives and four swords, respectively, are three high-quality long swords of upper, middle and lower grades. A sword, two knives are the upper, middle and lower three famous weapons.

Yang Chen found a rope and tied up the six weapons, then walked downstairs to wash his hands and eat. After eating, Yang Chen took the bundle of weapons, took a taxi to the blacksmith shop, threw the weapons to Tie Zhan, and returned to school.

In the morning, the news that Yang Chen had defeated Xiong Zhe of the third high school spread rapidly among the eight high schools as if he had grown wings.

It's only been a month since Xicheng High School, and all high schools attach great importance to collecting news, so what just happened last night has already spread.

Yongyao High School.

The only private high school in the West Side.

Inside the principal's office.

Headmaster Zhang Luo looked at a beautiful woman standing opposite him, and there was a look of appreciation in his eyes.

This woman's name is Shi Xiu, and she is now the number one master of Yongyao High School, and the reason why she swept Yongyao High School was valued by the principal Zhang Luo, because Shi Xiu is a spiritual power cultivator, and now she is already a first-class spiritual power cultivator. Able to wield a flying sword and kill people from a distance.

"Yang Chen defeated Xiong Zhe, what does it have to do with me?" Shi Xiu's face was indifferent, revealing a faint pride.

There was a trace of helplessness on Zhang Luo's face, this student is good at everything, but he is too proud.

Of course, she also has proud capital. At a young age, he became a first-class spiritual power cultivator, and whoever this is exchanged for will be proud. However, Zhang Luo can't make her proud, she is the baby of Yongyao High School, and she can't be ruined because of pride.

"Shi Xiu! That Xiong Zhe is a second-level martial artist. ”

"So what? he won't be able to get close to me, and he'll be defeated by me!"

Shi Xiusheng is very beautiful, not tall or short, about 1.66 meters tall. Because he is a spiritual power cultivator, he has a unique temperament on his body, and no matter where he stands, he seems to attract people's eyes. Even pride is not annoying.

"But!" Zhang Luo said in an aggravated tone: "Yang Chen is not Xiong Zhe, not to say that he easily defeated Xiong Zhe, just say that he is the eldest grandson of the Yang family, do you think he is simple?

The Yang family's martial arts cannot be underestimated, no one can be taken lightly!"

Shi Xiu's face changed, and then he regained his arrogance and said, "No matter how powerful his martial arts are, what about it? I won't let him get close to me at all." He can't get close to me, and he can't use his martial arts, so he can only be beaten passively. Principal, you don't have to worry, this time the first place in the eight-school competition must be our Yongyao High School. ”

A high school.

Principal's Office.

Principal Zheng Tian looked helplessly at Liang Chaohai, who was standing opposite him and had been cheering.

Liang Chaohai, the number one master in a high school, has a slender figure, red hair, handsome in his flamboyance, and has awakened a cultivator of the fire attribute, this red hair is what he became after awakening the fire attribute, but at this time, he was sleepy.

"Fooling around again last night?"

"Huh?" Liang Chaohai seemed to be awakened from his sleep: "No, absolutely not! Principal, what are you looking for me?"

"Did you hear that Yang Chen from the fifth high school defeated Xiong Zhe from the third middle school?"

"I heard that!" Liang Chaohai regained his sleepy appearance: "Headmaster, you are looking for me for this matter? Regarding the competition between the two garbage schools of the fifth high school and the third high school, is it necessary for us to pay attention to the second middle school? We should be concerned about Yongyao High School." ”

"You have taught me a lesson!" Zheng Tian raised his hand and pointed at Liang Chaohai.

"Hehe......" Liang Chaohai laughed dryly.

"You should also know that Yang Chen is the eldest grandson of the Yang family, right?"

"I know!" Liang Chaohai nodded and said: "His article is so noisy, how can I not know? But I really like this guy, I like all the people who support martial artists!"

"You just thought of this? You didn't think that as the eldest grandson of the Yang family, his strength would be weak? Even if he was in the fifth high school, he would increase the strength of the fifth high school because of him alone. ”

"No matter how powerful the Yang family's background is, he, Yang Chen, is now a martial artist at most. As long as it is a martial artist, in front of our attribute cultivators, there is no glimmer of hope of victory. Headmaster, there's no need to be so concerned, is there?

Okay, okay! I must pay attention, I promise to defeat Yang Chen as quickly as possible, this will be okay, right?"

7. High School Principal's Office.

The principal looked at Fang Wei, who was standing in front of him, his muscles bulging like a hill.

Fang Wei, the number one master of the seventh high school, a genetic martial artist, is more than two meters tall, and his whole body gives people a sense of explosive power.

"Fang Wei, have you heard about Yang Chen's defeat of Xiong Zhe?"

"I heard that!" Fang Wei's expression was a little solemn: "I know that he is the eldest grandson of the Yang family, and I am not afraid of his strength, speed and agility." In these three aspects, ordinary martial artists are definitely inferior to our genetic martial artists. At least at this stage of martial arts, he can't be stronger than me.

It should be a lot weaker than me.

What I'm afraid of is their Yang family's martial arts!"

"Hmm!" Xiang Chuang nodded with satisfaction: "It's good that you have this idea, as long as you are cautious and not arrogant, you are the eldest grandson of the Yang family, and in the realm of martial arts, you will not be your opponent." What I'm afraid of is not Yang Chen's strength, but your arrogance. ”

Yang Chen, Liang Jiayi and Xia Jie walked out of the school gate in the starlight and walked towards the blacksmith shop. After eating at the blacksmith shop, Tie Zhan looked at Yang Chen excitedly and said:

"Master, are you going to fight a high-quality weapon today?"

"It's not about building weapons, just building a few kitchen knives, and then setting the grade and price. ”

"Okay, good!" Even so, Tie Zhan was very excited, he had been looking forward to this day for a long time, and he wanted to know if the weapons created by the master could be more powerful than the high-quality weapons?

Two hours later, Yang Chen created three kitchen knives, which were forged by 24 percent, 27 percent, and 30 percent of the iron embryo. Yang Chen grabbed a kitchen knife and said to Tie Zhan:

"Come on, let's try!"

"Good!"

Tie Zhan grabbed a low-grade high-quality weapon and slashed it against Yang Chen!

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Chapter 122: Parties