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Chapter 130 Breakthrough Martial Artist

Chapter 130 Breakthrough Warrior

Chen Yutong and Cheng Ziang looked at each other and felt that the little knot in their hearts quietly disappeared. From each other's eyes, they both saw a light called "admiration fanaticism"!

Master Chu is my number one martyr in Tie Yun! If you work under such a Master, you will be happy even if you die!

Only Wu Qianqian was a little suspicious.

Chu Yang's performance today is remarkable. If Wu Qianqian didn't know Chu Yang before, she would probably believe it. But now she is full of doubts.

Chu Yang, he... could actually be such a person? Such a high-spirited and upright person? Such a person who serves the country, the people and the common people? It doesn't look like it...

In the prince's residence, Tie Butian frowned tightly, and a shadow stood quietly in front of him.

"Master Chu... Haha, what a good Master Chu." Tie Butian arched his eyebrows, laughed quietly, and said softly: "These reasons mentioned by Master Chu are not real reasons..."

After listening to the shadow's reply, he kept thinking.

Shadow was so reticent and a person who cherished his words like gold, but he was forced by Tie Butian to retell the scene at that time, so much that he almost collapsed...

Tie Butian thought about it for a long time before finally coming to a conclusion, and sighed: "It would be great if the words Master Chu said were from his heart... That would be great. It's a pity... what a pity..."

It's not that it's too difficult to come to a conclusion, but Tie Butian has always had that kind of hope. But Chu Yang's loyal and courageous words made Tie Butian no longer have that extravagant hope...

Chu Yang stood up and stretched out his body. He felt a cracking sound in his joints. When he opened his eyes, two rays of light shot out.

Finally a breakthrough!

Now, he is already a first-level warrior!

First-grade warriors are nothing in this world. Among the many sects in the Lower Three Heavens, the backbone are all warriors, and most of them are high-level martial arts masters above the fifth and sixth ranks; for those in the Middle Third Heaven and Upper Three Heavens

For a super family, a first-grade warrior is even more surprising! The lowest level of power in the family also has this level.

Normally, warriors would not be allowed to go out when going on a mission; going out would only lead to death. Even ninth-level warriors would have to practice hard at home.

Judging from Chu Yang's age, his birthday is the twelfth lunar month; he will turn seventeen in a few months. At this age, most of the direct descendants of a large family have already reached the third or fourth level of martial arts masters, like Gu Duxing

Such a super genius has already entered the ranks of Wuzong!

Not proud enough!

However, all this ignores one point, that is, the cultivation conditions of those geniuses are far beyond what Chu Yang can match!

Although Xia Santian's treasury has a lot of money and wealth, its resources alone are not as good as those of Zhong Santian's family.

The density of spiritual energy in the middle three days is much higher than that in the lower three days; and genius treasures can only grow in places with dense spiritual energy. The geniuses in the middle three days basically grew up eating those things!

Chu Yang has basically never eaten those genius treasures. Another point is that those geniuses have started practicing and building foundations since childhood, and then improved step by step; the twenty-year-old Wu Zong, plus the innate foundation in his mother's womb

Ji, it’s equivalent to practicing for twenty-one years!

However, Chu Yang's previous foundation was so weak that it took less than half a year for him to be reborn!

In half a year, he was promoted from the third level of warrior to the first level of warrior! It spanned eight levels!

Even though it is not difficult for a young man with fairly good qualifications to advance to such a low-level rank, such a speed is simply unprecedented! It has never happened since ancient times!

"Chu Yang, how are you? Are you tired?" Wu Qianqian seemed to have been waiting nearby. At this moment, she brought a bowl of steaming soup and a large bowl of snow-white rice and said: "You haven't eaten anything in the middle of the night...

…”

Chu Yang was feeling hungry, so he took the soup and rice and almost plunged his head into it, gobbling it down.

Wu Qianqian pursed her lips and watched Chu Yang eat, with a happy smile on her lips...

"What the hell!" Chu Yang just took a few bites and suddenly raised his head: "What time is it now?"

"It's midnight; you've been in trance, so I told them not to disturb you." Wu Qianqian said softly.

"It's terrible, it's terrible..." Chu Yang's lips were still stained with white rice grains. He put down the two bowls with a bang and ate only a small half before rushing out like flying.

"Why are you going...you, you...you have eaten..." Wu Qianqian stamped her feet behind.

But Chu Yang was running faster and faster, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. He just raised his hand from a distance: "I'm in a hurry...the rice and soup are delicious...thank you."

Seeing Chu Yang disappear, Wu Qianqian stamped her feet bitterly, biting her red lips gently, and murmured: "What urgent matter can be more important than her own body... This Chu Yang is really..."

Putting away the two bowls, Wu Qianqian couldn't help but blush when she saw that more than half of the rice and soup were left in the bowl, remembering Chu Yang's words before leaving, "The rice and soup are delicious..."

As long as you think it's delicious, I'll cook it for you tomorrow... Wu Qianqian whispered to herself, for fear that someone might hear her, she turned around and looked around for a while, then turned back, pursed her lips, and turned red.

Face smiles...

Chu Yang forgot that there was still a kid and a kid at home who had not eaten...

It would be unthinkable if those two people ran away now!

He hurriedly returned to Liucui Lake, opened the Tianbing Pavilion and went in. He was immediately staggered by the smoke and screamed: "Damn, it smells so bad!"

Although it stinks terribly, Chu Yang is not surprised but happy. This shows that the Black Devil's people have already been here! Moreover, they searched extremely carefully; otherwise, they would not have broken this already stinky and top-quality medicine jar.

Already...

Thinking of the scene where the black devil found this medicine jar and broke it in anger, Chu Yang wanted to laugh three times. Thinking about it, he quickly walked in. But after taking two steps, there was a buzzing sound coming from inside.

sound……

Is there anyone else here?

Chu Yang tiptoed closer and took a look, only to see Mo Qingwu's small figure busy with a silk scarf covering her nose to block the smell; then she clumsily packed away the messy things in Chu Yang's house...

Chu Yang's eyes were hot, and he couldn't help but feel a little hazy. Through the light and tears, he seemed to see Mo Qingwu in the past life busy cleaning up for him every time he went to his place... In front of him, another slim figure seemed to appear.

The shadow looked at him silently and called softly: "Chu Yang..."

"Qingwu!" Chu Yang murmured, the pain in his heart spreading like a tide.

"Uncle Chu Yang...Brother Chu Yang, you are back, what did you ask me to do?" Mo Qingwu's childish voice sounded, interrupting Chu Yang's memories.

"It's okay, Xiao Wu, why did you come out suddenly?" Chu Yang shook his head, walked forward a few steps, held Mo Qingwu's little hand pitifully, looked at it, and said with some annoyance: "You are so young, if you are injured,

What should I do when the time comes? Don’t do this again.”

Mo Qingwu responded obediently. Although she was young, she could still feel Chu Yang's deep concern for her. She tilted her head and said with a smile: "Uncle Chengyu vomited blood again and is taking the time to practice now; little one

Wu... Xiaowu was hungry, so he came out to find something to eat."

As he said that, he covered his nose with his little hand, slapped it twice, and said: "I didn't expect Brother Chu Yang's place to be so messy and stinky. Brother Chu Yang, you are so sloppy..."

"Uh..." Chu Yang was speechless for a while and hurriedly defended: "Brother Chu Yang did all this on purpose. He was prepared so that when those bad guys came, they would see such a mess here that they would not be able to find Xiao Wu.

Then Xiao Wu will be safe..."

"Oh, that's it..." Mo Qingwu's eyes turned red and she said guiltily: "It turns out that Brother Chu Yang did it all for Xiao Wu, but I misunderstood you... Brother Chu Yang, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, it's okay. Since it's like this here, those people must have been here." Chu Yang said, "Just sit here and I'll clean up and cook for you. I haven't eaten for so long. I'm starving."

Alright?"

"Well..." Mo Qingwu sniffed and touched her belly pitifully: "My belly is flat... Look..."

As he said that, he actually lifted up his shirt, revealing his snow-white belly, pointed with his finger, and said aggrievedly: "Look, is it flat? It used to be round when I was full..."

Chu Yang fainted and quickly put down her clothes and said: "Xiao Wu, a girl's belly is not allowed to be seen casually, remember..."

"Mother didn't say..." Mo Qingwu shook her head.

Chu Yang slapped his forehead and thought that he was really possessive. Mo Qingwu was only nine years old now, so what would happen if others saw it? But even though he thought so, subconsciously he still didn't want others to see...

Chu Yang hurriedly tidied up the house. First, he shoveled up several layers of the medicine jar and the soil underneath it, and immediately threw it into Liucui Lake. Only then did the pungent odor dissipate; then he drank it in one breath

Put on forty or fifty sticks of incense...

After a while, Mo Qingwu sniffed, tiptoed, stuck her butt out, sniffed everywhere like a puppy, and announced happily: "It doesn't stink anymore!"

Chu Yang sweated profusely.

I didn't expect this little girl to have such a skill. Ding Dangdang fried a few vegetables and cooked a large pot of rice. Then she refused Mo Qingwu's help and did it three times before moving into the underground secret room.

At this time, Mo Chengyu had just woken up from practicing Qigong.

As soon as he woke up, the throne master was faced with a series of accusations and was scolded by a young warrior: "What's wrong with you? Didn't I tell you not to let Xiao Wu go out?"

There are black devils everywhere outside now, what should you do if you are discovered? You are already a lot of years old, and you are still a king-level expert, but you can’t even think of such a thing?"

Mo Chengyu's face turned red. He knew he was wrong and did not dare to refute. He bowed his head to be scolded.

"Brother Chu Yang...Uncle Cheng Yu also told me not to go out, but Xiao Wu was hungry, so she went out secretly. Please stop scolding Uncle Cheng Yu, okay?" Mo Qingwu pulled Chu Yang's hand.

His sleeves swayed slightly, pleading for Mo Chengyu.

"Don't worry about Xiao Wu, he has to be punished today!" Chu Yang refused and was very angry. You are a king-level expert who is looking after Mo Qingwu, but you actually let her suffer such serious injuries... This is the reason.

What a dereliction of duty! Seeing that you have serious internal injuries, I have endured it for more than a day...and now you have made another mistake...

Moreover, your internal injuries won’t heal in ten and a half months like this. If Fifth Qingrou’s people come, you won’t be able to help. If I don’t train you to vent your anger, it won’t be too easy for you...


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