Seeing that Yang Chen had unleashed his strongest form, City Lord Miao nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Okay!"
After he finished speaking, he placed the piece of mysterious material in Yang Chen's hand.
As soon as the mysterious substance came into contact with Yang Chen's hand, Yang Chen felt that what was coming next was a huge mountain, and his entire arm suddenly fell.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the ground beneath his feet cracked open, and his feet sank directly into the ground.
Yang Chen was already shocked beyond measure and did not dare to show any signs of neglect. His mad bloodline erupted again, the blood in his eyes became thicker, and an even more violent aura filled the air from his body.
He slowly raised the arm holding the mysterious substance.
At this time, he felt that all his martial arts skills were being suppressed. Only by using all his strength could he barely catch this mysterious substance.
He couldn't imagine how City Lord Miao carried this mysterious substance with him.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
City Lord Miao looked at Yang Chen's embarrassed look and suddenly laughed: "From today on, this mysterious substance will be given to you. In the past few days, you will stay here well and slowly adapt to it!
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After saying that, City Lord Miao stood up, carrying the fishing rod in one hand and the fish basket in the other, with the wine gourd on his shoulders, and left leisurely, humming a little tune.
Yang Chen was confused. City Lord Miao just left like that?
He had clearly refused to accept this mysterious substance, so why did City Lord Miao insist on giving it to him?
However, with his current strength, it is difficult to easily hold the mysterious substance!
Given the gravity of this mysterious substance, if it were to be placed on the ground, it would probably sink into the ground immediately.
Therefore, he can only hold the mysterious substance in his hand now and cannot put it down.
Yang Chen shouted at the back of City Lord Miao: "Grandpa Miao, don't leave! What will I do if you leave?"
However, City Lord Miao didn't pay attention at all. He seemed to take a few steps unhurriedly, but quickly disappeared from Yang Chen's sight.
Yang Chen can neither hold it nor drop it. He can only burst out his strongest state, and then switch hands to hold the mysterious substance.
The ground beneath his feet was shattered piece by piece, falling in again and again.
Every time his feet sank into the ground, he would change to another place. When the new place sank in, he would continue to change places.
At the same time, in front of an ancient building, Feng Xiaowan stood at the door, her face full of anxiety.
Irene was sitting in the yard, holding little Jing'an in her arms, with a bit of worry on her face. She looked at Feng Xiaowan and said, "Xiaowan, why don't you go out and look for your brother Yang."
A few days ago, Yang Chen would come back every day as soon as the sun set. But today, the sky has turned dark and Yang Chen has not come back.
"Okay, I'll go out and look for it!"
Feng Xiaowan nodded quickly and responded. Just as she was about to leave, Miao Hong's figure appeared.
Miao Hong said: "Miss Feng, Mr. Yang will be practicing in seclusion for a period of time in the past few days. He will not be able to come back for the time being. You don't have to worry."
Feng Xiaowan asked: "Where does Brother Yang practice? I will give him some food."
Miao Hong said: "The city lord has an order that no one can disturb Mr. Yang!"
Looking at Miao Hong with a firm attitude, Feng Xiaowan knew that without City Master Miao's permission, the old-fashioned middle-aged uncle in front of him would not let her out.
Miaocheng, the city lord's mansion, the city lord's residence.
City Lord Miao was sitting on a wicker chair, his face was a little pale, and he coughed a few times.
"City Lord, are you okay?"
Miao Hong stepped forward quickly, his face full of worry.
City Lord Miao smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, you won't die!"
Miao Hong looked like he was hesitating to speak. In the end, he didn't say a word and just poured a cup of hot water for City Master Miao.
After City Lord Miao drank the hot water, he smiled and said, "I feel much better now."
Miao Hong finally couldn't bear it anymore and said: "City Lord, you gave all the wine in the last wine gourd to Mr. Yang, what will happen to your body?"
Except for City Master Miao and Miao Hong, no one knew that City Master Miao was in very bad health now, but the last bottle of wine from the gourd was the best medicine for him.
However, City Lord Miao gave the last bottle of wine to Yang Chen.
City Lord Miao said with a smile: "I have been drinking wine all my life, and I only left him this one bottle. Speaking of which, I feel a little sorry for him. Besides, even if I leave this bottle of wine, it is nothing to me."
It doesn’t have much effect, it can barely make me feel better, so it’s better to give it to him so that he can practice faster.”
"Don't worry, I won't die yet!"
Miao Hong suddenly felt sad and said with red eyes: "City Lord, how can I cure your illness? Even if Miao Hong dies, he will help you find a magic medicine that can cure your illness."
City Lord Miao smiled and shook his head: "I am not sick, but old. Can you stop a person who is about to die of old age? I have lived for so long and I have lived enough. Apart from that incident, I have no regrets.
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Miao Hong said: "City Lord, so many years have passed since that incident. Are you still feeling guilty?"
City Lord Miao just smiled and then said: "Okay, you can go out! It's time for me to rest!"
Miao Hong nodded and retreated respectfully.
At this time, beside Longxi, Yang Chen was still resisting the strong pressure brought by the mysterious substance. Within a hundred meters around him, everything had sunk down by about half a meter, as if a tamping machine had compacted the ground.
generally.
This piece of mysterious material is too heavy. With his strength comparable to the peak of the Seventh Extraordinary Realm, it is so difficult to hold it. I am afraid that only a strong person in the Eighth Extraordinary Realm can hold it easily, right?
Yang Chen was secretly shocked: "What on earth is this thing? How can it have such a strong power?"
But what pleased him was that, in just a few hours, his strength had improved. If he continued at this pace of cultivation, it wouldn't be long before he could reach the Seventh Extraordinary Realm.
The Seven Extraordinary Realms are a hurdle that many people find difficult to cross throughout their lives.
If his realm reaches the Seventh Extraordinary Realm, can his combat effectiveness reach the Eighth Extraordinary Realm?
Throughout the night, Yang Chen struggled with this mysterious substance. Although it was very hard, this night's practice was worth his usual week's practice.
His martial arts realm has reached the peak of the Sixth Extraordinary Realm, and he has faintly touched the barrier of the Seventh Extraordinary Realm. It seems that he still lacks a chance to break through.
For three days in a row, Yang Chen was practicing by the Long River. Since he separated from City Master Miao three days ago, City Master Miao has never been here again.
On the third night, a strong man in black robe appeared quietly at the edge of Longxi River.
Seeing the person coming, Yang Chen frowned, and he felt a terrifying martial arts pressure from the other person's body.
This coercion is at least that of a strong person in the Eighth Extraordinary Realm.
Yang Chen looked at the other party and asked: "Who are you?"
"Kill your people!"
After the black-robed man finished speaking, his figure was as fast as lightning. Almost instantly, he arrived in front of Yang Chen and slapped his palm on Yang Chen's head.