Almighty - Chapter 33

[Chapter 33 Broken Sword]

“Little friend Yang Tian, you are seriously injured now, do you want to go to the mansion to recuperate from your injury?” Kuanglang walked up quickly, without any pretense of a city lord, and smiled slightly.

“Xiaotian, let’s go to recuperate now, drag on for too long so as not to leave sequelae.” Lin Yuan agreed.

“Alright.” Nodding, Yang Tian and Kuanglang walked towards the City Lord’s Mansion.

Along the way, everyone was watching. Today, Yang Tian not only defeated the half-step warrior, but also a series of strong players appeared. No one in the entire Kuangyun City dared to humiliate this gentle-faced young man.

In a secret room in the City Lord’s Mansion. Yang Tian looked at the two things in the Void Ring, a jade bottle and a jade slip.

“This should be the invitation letter from Martial Dao Mountain.” Rubbing the jade slip in his hand, a five-claw dragon claw pattern was engraved on the corner of the jade slip, and there was a faint sense of dignity flowing.

“What’s so magical about a place where everyone flocks to?” Yang Tian had heard of Martial Dao Mountain when he was young, and he had some expectations in his heart. Now he is about to break through to the ninth level of blood refining, but his background is shallow, although he has no advanced level. The slightest problem, but the foundation is not strong enough.

Blood refining is the most important link. It is related to the acupoints of the whole body. The stronger the foundation of blood refining, the stronger the acupoints for condensing. farther.

After thinking for a while, Yang Tian picked up the jade bottle, opened the bottle cap, and a longan-sized elixir appeared in the palm of his hand. The crystal clear appearance instantly attracted Yang Tian’s attention. , the faint aroma is introduced into the nostrils, and the dry air in the body is shaking.

“This is…Heavenly King Baoxin Pill.” Looking at the ten pills in the bottle, Yang Tian took a deep breath. The Heavenly King Baoxin Pill was a fourth-order high-level pill! It is a holy product for healing, but it is a bit insignificant when used on Yang Tian.

Yang Tian was not polite, and swallowed it directly. As soon as the medicine was released, dozens of fire waves poured out of his body and rushed out of the wound, and the cracked skin around his body quickly scarred.

Most of the bones in his body were broken, and the sharp energy that made Yang Tiandu feel a headache was completely dispelled by the medicinal power of the Heavenly King Baoxin Pill.

“What a strong medicine pill.” Smashing his mouth, this medicine pill can not only heal wounds, but also polish the body.

Boom! The dry sea of qi quickly filled up, and the long river of qi and blood was solidifying.

The huge medicinal power continuously tempers the body, Yang Tian can feel the body is changing, the foundation is stronger than before, and every bone that has been tempered is stronger than before.

Boom! The heart beats like a drum, which is a manifestation of strong vitality, and even some people with incomparable vitality can generate visions, but these people are rare, they are all evil disciples of big families. The combat power is terrifying.

Time flies, after a night of meditation, Yang Tiancai absorbed a small part of the medicinal power, most of it was lost, and only a very small part was dormant in the body.

“Broken!” Suddenly, Yang Tian let out a low growl, and the long river of qi and blood floated above his head, faintly shaking the world. As the long river of qi and blood continued to vibrate, Yang Tian absorbed the essence of the world faster and faster.

“Chichi.” The red filled the void, the long river of qi and blood shook violently, and the interior rapidly expanded.

“Blood-Refining Eighth Heaven.” Sensing the change in his body, Yang Tian raised his head, and a smile appeared on his face. With this intensity, he wouldn’t be so embarrassed when he encountered Wang Long.

“It’s not bad it’s the Heavenly King Baoxin Dan. The strength of the physical body is stronger than before, and the qi and blood are more firm.”

Yang Tian slowly got up, patted his stiff arm, and immediately put on the clean clothes next to him. Go out the door.

“Squeaky.” The

door opened, and Yang Tian’s eyes were on the girl in green at the door.

The girl outside the door was startled, her little head shrank suddenly, and she raised her eyelids to look at Yang Tian’s gentle little face, and said timidly, “Young master, you are awake.

” The girl with a nervous face suddenly burst into laughter: “Who are you?”

“Reporting to the young master, I am Xiaodie, the maid of the City Lord’s Mansion, and I am here to serve you today.” A timid voice came, and the girl’s eyes swept over from time to time. On Yang Tian’s face, he couldn’t believe that the earth-shattering thing yesterday was done by this gentle young man in front of him.

Yesterday, the Xingchen Martial Arts Hall was uprooted, and the Martial Arts Hall was given to Lin Yuan by Kuanglang. The Dragon Star Martial Arts Hall will be the number one force in Kuangyun City in the future.

“Oh.” Nodding, Yang Tian touched his nose and smiled: “I don’t need to wait, by the way, where is the city lord? Take me to see him.”

“Oh, young master, please.” Xiaodie moved slightly Lianbu, the two slowly walked towards the hall of the City Lord’s Mansion.

Along the way, Yang Tian learned about what happened yesterday, and finally let go of the huge boulder that had been pressing in his heart. He was going to leave in two days. Although he was reluctant to give up, there were still many things waiting for him to do in the future. There must be no slowness.

“Hehe, Brother Yang’s injury is healed?” As soon as he walked into the hall, Kuanglang greeted him. He looked at Yang Tian’s recovery with astonished eyes. Yesterday, Yang Tian was severely injured. What he didn’t expect was that, It was back to normal in just one night.

“Lord City Master Lao is worried, the injury is already healed.” Yang Tian smiled as he cupped his hands.

“Brother Yang is really a genius. He recovered so quickly from such a serious injury.” Looking at Yang Tian’s body in disbelief, Kuanglang couldn’t help but slap his mouth.

“That’s right.” Patting his forehead, Kuanglang took out a void ring and said with a smile, “This is the first prize in yesterday’s competition. Brother Yang has taken it.”

“First?” Yang Tian looked puzzled.

“Hehe, Brother Yang defeated Wang Long yesterday, and no one dares to fight for the top spot.” Touching his nose, Kuanglang joked.

“Then many thanks to the city master.” Yang Tian was not polite, he accepted the void ring directly, and smiled lightly.

“Brother Yang, there is still a peak blood weapon, do you want to choose it now?”

“Well.” Nodding, Yang Tian and Kuanglang walked to the Treasure Pavilion.

The Treasure Pavilion is the background of Crazy Cloud City. It is divided into three layers, the first layer of exercises and martial arts, the second layer of medicinal herbs, spiritual medicine, and the fourth layer, which stores a large amount of blood vessels.

Looking around the hall of about 100 feet, there are four rows of shelves around the hall, and there are more than 100 blood vessels stacked inside.

Yang Tian picked up a large red copper knife under his nose, weighed it, and put it back. Although these blood vessels were valuable in Kuangyun City, they were of little use to Yang Tian.

“The City Lord’s Mansion is indeed rich, and there are dozens of blood tools at the peak, but unfortunately there is no profound tool.” He took the lead, if Kuanglang knew that Yang Tian had such thoughts, wouldn’t he be shocked?

“How can there be a broken long sword here.” His eyes swept over a pitch-black long sword, but it broke from the middle, Yang Tian frowned slightly, and Kuanglang could not collect this broken long sword for no reason.

Walking to the side of the long sword, Yang Tian stretched out his palm and grabbed the hilt, ready to lift it up.

“What a heavy sword!” Yang Tian’s heart was shaken, and now he has ten thousand pounds of strength, and he can’t even lift a broken sword.

“Get up!” With a deep shout, the muscles on Yang Tian’s arm squirmed rapidly, and the blood in his body poured into his arm frantically. As the strength continued to soar, he lifted the broken sword little by little.

“Get up!” With a roar, the bones in the body roared together, “crackling” exploded, and the broken sword was slowly lifted to the chest by him.

“What material is this thing made of, why is it so heavy?” After dancing a few times, a few beads of sweat dripped from Yang Tian’s forehead, showing the weight of the broken sword.

“Forget it, I’ll choose him, there’s nothing good here.”

Carrying the broken sword, Yang Tian walked down the attic.

[End of This Chapter]