Yang Fan looked at Murong Cang who was shocked and was a little glad that he had not told the deeper secret.

After all, a Qi training state can cause such an impact on him.

What's more, stronger foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, and even the Taoist merging?

Even Yang Fan has not been able to digest that state until now!

Because these are all plots that can only appear in TV series.

"Master General of the Mansion, you just asked me if I want to break through the realm above the God of Martial Arts, which means that I can reach the Qi training realm?"

Murong Cang swallowed his saliva and looked at Yang Fan with some shock and excitement.

How could he not be moved!

"good."

"Tell me the truth. Now I am not in the middle stage of the Martial God, but in the peak of the Martial God!"

Yang Fan nodded and smiled: "

It has only been a year since I entered the martial arts journey. It is only a matter of time before I can break through the Qi Refining Realm, and it is not difficult."

The meaning of his words was not to show off.

Instead, Murong Cang convinced himself!

Sure enough, after hearing this, Murong Cang was already struck by lightning and murmured repeatedly:

"A year of martial arts cultivation...the peak of the martial god?"

He suddenly felt that all his practice for more than 60 years had reached the dog!

But then, Murong Cang came to his senses.

He became even more excited and excited, because this was enough to show that Yang Fan had a way to break through to the highest realm!

"Master General of the Mansion, as long as you can help me break through the realm of the God of Martial Arts, no matter what the price I pay, I am willing!"

Murong Cang said excitedly.

At his age, money is no longer important, what is important is how many years you can live.

Who is not afraid of death?

Even the God of Martial Arts is afraid of death!

But if you can break through the Qi Refining Realm and become a legendary monk, are you afraid of dying from old age?

"Old Cang doesn't have to be so excited. Since I have said it, I naturally have this plan."

Yang Fan smiled and said, "But I do have the conditions."

"What conditions are there, the general of the government will say!"

Murong Cang asked impatiently.

"Incorporate the Martial Arts Association into the Long Family's power and assist the Long Family, becoming a well-deserved martial arts family in the provincial capital!"

Yang Fan is not polite, just get to the point.

"this……"

Upon hearing this, Murong Cang was suddenly stunned, thought for a moment, and focused on it:

"Okay! I am willing to include the Martial Arts Association as the Lord of the Mansion to the Long Family!"

"Don't worry, this will be your wisest choice."

Yang Fan smiled satisfied.

The Long family is his key support target.

Since you want to develop your own power, instead of integrating the provincial capital yourself, it is better to just lift the Long family up!

"I believe in the general of the mansion!"

Murong Cang had no doubt at all.

A monster who can reach the peak of the God of Martial God in just one year is hard for ordinary people to speculate on his potential!

"Let's end up talking today. Mr. Cang has rested more in the past few days. When I get the Sanyin Pill, I will come to my door in person."

Seeing that the conversation was almost over, Yang Fan didn't plan to stay anymore, and got up and walked out of the yard with an ebony box in his arms.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to pick the medicinal materials in the yard.

Looking at the bare medicine field, Murong Cang's face was full of pain.

But in order to get rid of the poison, I can only endure it.

at the same time.

Long Youlin was bragging with several elders in the foreground of the Martial Arts Association.

"I tell you, my brother-in-law's awesomeness is well known to everyone in Haicheng. Not only is it said that the alchemy technique is used to make a big fuss, but the Pixiu that I once beat will run away with my head and a scattered. Even the pre-Qin tomb that had been planned for several years

Don't want it!"

"You just say it's awesome or not!"

At this time, Long Youlin had already become a gang of Hu Hui and others. Niu Bi was blown out of his mouth, so he didn't need to make a draft.

"No more help."

Zhuge Ming sat not far away, took a sip of tea, and covered his face and said speechlessly.

"Just bear it, just bear it."

Wu Yao also twitched his lips, hoping that Yang Fan could come out soon to rescue them.

"Awesome, indeed!"

On the other hand, Hu Hui and others listened with relish and asked hurriedly:

"What about it later? Will Pixiu take revenge? Today, the Ming King said harsh words before leaving, as if he had a deep grudge against your brother-in-law!"

"Haha, revenge?"

"They dare!"

Hearing this, Long Youlin sneered:

"Not to mention the Ming King, my sister was kidnapped by the Dark King of the Pixiu Club at that time. My brother-in-law was alone and killed so hard that they couldn't even lift their shorts!"

Although he did not witness the battle in the back mountain of Qingshui Town with his own eyes.

But from Long Jiajia's mouth, he heard it almost.

With a bit of fuel and fire, the guy said more vividly than the storytellers.

Even Hu Hui and the other masters of the transformation and power were all calling them awesome and raised their thumbs up.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, a cough sounded.

Only then did everyone notice that Yang Fan and Murong Cang had appeared behind them at some point, listening quietly to Long Youlin's bragging.

"Sister...brother-in-law!"

Long Youlin looked at Yang Fan's big, blue face and felt something was wrong. He quickly jumped off the table and whispered with a low voice.

Long Youlin, who was so arrogant just now, looked like a good baby in this second.

Zhuge Ming and Wu Yao were laughing at it. It was really something that defeated the other!

"That's about it, let's go!"

Yang Fan had a dark face and no longer wanted to talk to Long Youlin.

This guy should have kicked him away!

"Okay!"

Hearing this, Long Youlin nodded quickly and followed Yang Fan's butt like a little eunuch.

"Mr. Yang, don't forget to promise me, the old man!"

Murong Cang took Hu Hui and others to personally see Yang Fan and the others out, and did not forget to remind him before leaving.

"Don't worry."

Yang Fan laughed, waved his hand, and took people into the car and left.

Seeing the car's taillights getting farther and farther away, Murong Cang sighed and sighed:

"The provincial capital is going to change the weather!"

"President, what do you mean?"

Hu Hui was a little puzzled and scratched his head and asked:

"Also, what happened to you and Mr. Yang just now?"
To be continued...