Inside the box is a sword.

It's only one foot long and as wide as a thumb! It's red in color and has some weird symbols engraved on it. It's neither gold nor wood, and you can't tell what kind of material it is made of. Although it's small, it looks like it's definitely not an ordinary sword.

The spiritual energy emanating from it made Yang Chen move. Because he recognized it, it was a spiritual weapon.

Spiritual weapons are common weapons for cultivators, because only spiritual weapons can withstand the domineering Qi of cultivators, while ordinary weapons cannot be used by cultivators. Once activated by spiritual weapons, they will break.

"Where did you get this sword?"

Yang Chen asked curiously, because it was so strange that spiritual weapons could appear on the earth.

Wu Yunhua replied: "Master Yang, you also know that old man, I was the president of the martial arts association before my leg was broken, and this sword... I am ashamed to say that it was given to me by a martial arts ally who wanted to curry favor with me.

Mine, and I think it is indeed extraordinary, with the power to cut iron like clay, so I have always kept it at home, and now I give it to Grandmaster Yang. This is called a sword matching a hero."

Naturally, Wu Yunhua didn't know what a spiritual weapon was. He only knew that this sword was very precious, but he also knew that it was definitely right to give this thing to a strong master like Yang Chen.

Yang Chen nodded: "Okay, I will accept your sword, but I won't take your things for nothing. Come in, I will heal your leg."

"This this……"

Wu Yunhua was so excited that he almost couldn't speak: "Thank you, Grandmaster Yang."

Before, he didn't quite believe that Yang Chen could heal his leg, but after knowing that Yang Chen was a master, he believed it and quickly asked his apprentice to push him into the medical center.

"Is your leg like this because it was poisoned?"

Yang Chen observed it for a while and then said the problem.

"Grandmaster Yang's wisdom, yes, I fought against an enemy a few years ago. We were of equal strength, but that guy was despicable and shameless. He actually used poison on me. My legs became like this later and I couldn't stand anymore.

He got up and even had to quit his position as president."

Speaking of his legs, Wu Yunhua's eyes flashed with resentment.

After hearing this, Yang Chen stopped talking nonsense and pierced Wu Yunhua with a silver needle.

"Eh? Grandmaster Yang, are you... using Qi to control needles?"

Although Wu Yunhua's legs were crippled, he was still a strong martial artist. He could feel Yang Chen's true energy surging on his legs.

It's just that he doesn't know what true energy is, so he thinks it's the energy developed by warriors.

Because after reaching the martial arts master level, one can develop inner strength and even use Qi to control objects, so he thought that Yang Chen was using Qi to control needles to treat his legs.

Yang Chen naturally couldn't say that this was the true energy of a cultivator, so he could only nod his head and said, "It can be understood this way."

"It is truly a blessing for me to be able to meet a strong man like Grandmaster Yang!"

Wu Yunhua was even more excited when he heard that it was indeed using Qi to control the needle.

He has lived for most of his life, has many disciples, and has been the president of the martial arts association. At least he has been a powerful figure in Dongjiang, but he has never reached the level of a grandmaster.

And the person in front of me has reached such a state at such a young age. If he continues to grow up, how terrifying can he reach?

He didn't dare to imagine. Anyway, he only knew that fortunately he didn't offend the other party to death, and the other party was also very friendly and didn't hold him accountable for his previous disrespect.

So at this time, Wu Yunhua was determined to be on good terms with Yang Chen. He might still be able to continue to be famous in the future, but at least he was following a master.

Can you have such a master to follow you?

"Okay, now get up and move around!"

While Wu Yunhua was thinking happily, Yang Chen put away the silver needle and said.

"Is this... good?"

Wu Yunhua slowly stood up from the wheelchair, his face full of disbelief, I actually stood up?

"Oh my god, this method of using Qi to control needles is really incredible. I thought I would never be able to stand up with these legs, but actually..."

When Wu Yunhua said this, he burst into tears.

He quickly bowed to Yang Chen: "Wu Yunhua is here to thank Grandmaster Yang for his great kindness. If Grandmaster Yang has any instructions in the future, Wu Yunhua will die without mercy!"

"President Wu said seriously."

Yang Chen didn't expect that such a vengeful guy would actually have such a side, so he didn't help him up.

"Master Yang, please don't call me that. This is old man Zhe Sha. You can just call me by my name, or you can call me Xiao Wu."

Wu Yunhua said with trembling hands, "How dare you let the master call you the old president? Even if you call him Xiao Wu, it is your honor."

"Haha, okay, let's call you by your name!"

Yang Chen smiled and nodded.

But now he is also a little surprised. Do the warriors on Earth pay so much attention to masters at the master level?

But the strength he has shown is not the real level, has it reached their grandmaster level?

It seems that ordinary people on earth are really in decline. Grandmasters are so worthless. If they show some strength after reaching the foundation building stage, they won't just call themselves gods, right?

"Master Yang, do you think we still need handymen here? Even though I'm old, I can still clean the house, wash the toilet, etc."

Wu Yunhua suddenly said these words.


Chapter completed!