In the blink of an eye, several months have passed.
In the summer of the second year, the sun was scorching hot.
Ye Yang sat cross-legged under a huge ancient tree, with his eyes closed.
Today, he has long hair that falls over his shoulders and a beard on his face.
In terms of temperament, he is a little more mature and looks more masculine.
At this time, Ye Yang sat in the cross-legged position calmly, inhaling slightly and exhaling steadily.
On the surface, he looks calm, but the vitality inside his body is surging.
The blood vessels, muscles, bones, and internal organs are all gradually tempered and strengthened again under the wash of Yuanli.
In the dantian, the Yuanli layer, which represents the realm of cultivation, has also begun to undergo huge transformations.
boom!
At a certain moment, a sound like an explosion of air suddenly came from Ye Yang's body.
Suddenly, his aura surged wildly, and a fierce and fierce aura erupted from his body, rising into the sky.
A strong wind suddenly set off in the area centered on his body, sweeping across the area violently.
Countless fallen leaves were blown up into the sky.
Then, as Ye Yang's momentum subsided, the dead leaves slowly fell down.
Feeling the changes in his body, a smile appeared on Ye Yang's lips.
Finally, a breakthrough!
After nearly a year of training, he finally broke through the peak of the sixth level warrior realm and reached the seventh level.
Became a Tiangang realm warrior!
At this early stage, if he merges with the fox-tailed marten into a beast, his strength will increase again, and it will be comparable to the peak of the Tiangang realm.
There is a huge gap between the peak of the seventh level and the early stage.
With Ye Yang's various strength cards now, he might be able to compete with the masters of the eighth level by leapfrogging.
Of course, although the chance of victory is slim, at least you can escape unscathed.
"Counting the days, I have been away from Meteor Island for more than a year, and I don't know how it is developing now."
Ye Yang murmured to himself, obviously planning to end this trip.
However, before leaving, I have to go to Baotong City.
After such a long time, there should be no news about the incident that killed the city lord Zheng Yongshou.
After all, when the new city lord takes office, he must be racking his brains to benefit himself every day. How can he care about a dead person?
Under the ancient tree, Ye Yang stood up.
I touched my long hair and the stubble on my face, but I didn't pay attention to my appearance for this reason.
After changing into clean clothes, he took out the Qixuan Frisbee and flew up directly, truly leaving the Ten Thousand Mountains.
At dusk.
Ye Yang came to Baotong City.
In order to avoid attracting unnecessary attention, he put away the Qixuan Frisbee a few hundred meters away from the city gate and chose to walk into the city.
As expected, Baotong City is no longer as heavily guarded as when we left.
Therefore, at this moment, Ye Yang easily entered the city without being interrogated.
Even though he hasn't been here for more than a year, Ye Yang still has an impression of the routes in the city.
After turning a corner, we soon arrived at the block where Qi Feng Pavilion is located.
It's still very lively here.
Looking up, I saw a long queue outside the Qi Feng Pavilion store.
Most of these people are martial arts cultivators from other places who come here just to forge a weapon that can fit their own martial souls and increase their strength.
"Hey, follow the rules and don't jump in line."
"First come, first served, you'd better not make me angry!"
Seeing Ye Yang walking straight towards the gate of Qifeng Pavilion, the people queuing up suddenly started shouting in dissatisfaction.
After all, everyone's patience has been worn out from morning until night. Now, who can bear to see a blind guy trying to jump in line?
Seeing the commotion at the scene, the apprentice from Qi Feng Pavilion who was responsible for maintaining order outside the store immediately walked quickly and blocked Ye Yang.
"Everyone who enters the store needs to obtain a queuing quota. This guest officer, please abide by the rules and queue at the back."
The attitude of the young apprentice was quite polite.
After all, many of the people who can come here to seek forged weapons are martial arts cultivators, and many of them are people with strong martial abilities.
If a young apprentice like him is rude and speaks too harshly, he may not end well.
This must be taken into consideration.
"I have an appointment with Master Cheng. This is a token. You can just show it to him."
Without further ado, Ye Yang took out a Desert Eagle pistol without bullets and handed it directly to the apprentice.
"Looking for our master?"
Hearing this, the young apprentice's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Ye Yang a few more times.
But at this time, Ye Yang was wearing a mask and a black cloak. He was so mysteriously dressed that he had to be more careful.
Immediately he lowered his head and looked at the pistol in his hand.
"What a strange appliance."
Upon observing this, the little apprentice's eyes were startled, and he couldn't help but touch it with his hands, feeling more and more surprised in his heart.
Although he is only an apprentice, he has several years of experience in the weapon refining industry.
Almost everyone has experience in the casting of various instruments, but this kind of gun has never been seen before.
"Please wait outside the store for a moment."
It was a matter related to his master. The young apprentice obviously did not dare to neglect it too much and immediately turned around and walked into the store.
As soon as I stepped into the store, I bumped into my master, the dark and muscular man ‘Qiao Jiang’.
"You're walking so impatiently, what happened?"
Qiao Jiang frowned slightly and reprimanded in a deep voice: "If you bump into a guest, you will be sent to the casting room to hammer iron for a hundred days!"
The young apprentice quickly said: "Master, the thing is like this, someone outside said that they want to find the master."
Hearing this, Qiao Jiang chuckled indifferently, "I've seen this kind of people a lot. They just want to find your master to make weapons."
"His old man has retired now and will no longer take on any business related to weapon refining. I can just find any reason to send that guy away..."
However, before Qiao Jiang finished speaking, his eyes inadvertently saw the Desert Eagle in the little apprentice's hand.
His eyes widened a bit in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, Qiao Jiang's right hand suddenly reached out and snatched the Desert Eagle from the little apprentice's hand.
After some inspection, he was able to confirm that this weapon was made by that mysterious man.
"Where did you come from?"
Qiao Jiang stared at the young apprentice with burning eyes and asked in an urgent tone.
"Just... the customer who wants to find Master, he is still waiting outside the store."
As soon as the young apprentice finished speaking, Qiao Jiang couldn't help but take a deep breath, as if to suppress the restless emotions in his heart, and then walked quickly outside the store.