"You, have you mastered two complete artistic conceptions?"

As a second-level powerful figure in the world realm, Zong Haoyang naturally could distinguish that the two artistic conceptions that Yang Lie displayed at this moment were complete, not like the artistic conception of the illusion body, but just the prototype.?

He couldn't help asking, "Why didn't you say it soon?"

"Principal, you haven't asked me."

Yang Lie looked innocent and scratched his head, "I don't think this is a big deal, so I didn't emphasize it specifically."

Not a big deal...

Zong Haoyang and the other two almost spit out old blood: This is not a big deal, what else can be considered a big deal? Become a powerful man in the Earth Immortal Realm?

A fourteen-year-old boy has mastered two complete artistic conceptions. No, there is another prototype of artistic conception! Such a demonic talent has far exceeded their original expectations.

"Haha, with this trump card, there is no chance of winning against Fengyuntai."

Zong Haoyang laughed and handed out a dark golden bag the size of a fist. "There are ten-sided low-grade Yuan stones. You try your best to absorb the energy in these three days. If you can further your cultivation level, you will be even more sure."

Yuanshi?

Yang Lie was curious. When he opened the bag, he was a piece of milky white crystals the size of an index finger. After a little investigation, he could sense the surging energy contained in it.

Luo Zhanhu raised his eyebrows: "Good guy, you're willing to give up!"

Yuanshi is an ore rich in spiritual energy in heaven and earth. It is extremely difficult to mine. Only the "spiritual veins" with extremely rich energy can be produced.

Qinglan City has only one such spiritual vein, and it produces only 100 cubic meters per year. It is only twelve and three cubic meters in the hands of every powerful man in the Wanxiang Realm.

For the powerful people in the Wanxiang Realm, it is difficult to improve their cultivation by simply absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Only Yuanshi can make them continuously improve!

Moreover, some precious elixirs, mysterious tools, martial arts books, insight notes, records of strong people's battles, etc., no longer use gold coins, but Yuan stones for trading.

If there are a hundred low-grade spirit stones, it is enough to exchange for a precious human-level mid-grade mysterious weapon!

Unfortunately, because of the barrenness of Qinglan City, the Yuan stones mined in recent years are not a few meters left except for their own use. Whether it is Yu Baiwei or Zong Haoyang, it is impossible to obtain such a precious mysterious weapon.

"You old guy."

Yu Baiwei also shook his head, "Brother Yang is from my Qinglan City, so I, the city lord, should have some expression. This is my remaining three-sided Yuanshi, and I will give it together."

Luo Zhanhu smiled slightly and handed out a bag without saying a word: "My demon hunting army is richer, there are six directions here."

The total number of Yuanshi sent by the three people has reached nineteen directions!

This is a wealth that is enough to make most of the powerful people in the Wanxiang Realm jealous, but the three of them gave it out without hesitation, just because they value Yang Lie!

This heavy love made a warm current surge in Yang Lie's heart.

At this time, the members of the patrol team of the City Lord's Mansion came to report that Jiang Tao and his wife had been taken over.

Yu Baiwei and the other two met with each other regardless of the difference in identity.

"Xiao Lie."

Zhu Xiulan noticed Yang Lie at first sight. She breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward quickly, whispering, "What the hell have you caused? How could the patrol team come to me in person?"

Today is the time for Yang Lie to graduate and Jiang Yuer to register, which is a happy ending, so the two of them get up early and are busy at home, preparing to cook a sumptuous meal for their children.

As a result, the children did not wait, but waited for the patrol team to come to the door!

For them, ordinary inner city residents are unattainable big names, let alone the legendary patrol team of the City Lord's Mansion? Although the patrol team emphasized that Yang Lie was attracted by the City Lord, they couldn't believe it at all!

"Mom, I--" Yang Lie smiled bitterly.

On the other side, Jiang Tao pulled his sleeve hard and begged: "Son debt to the father. No matter what mistake Alie made, please punish me. Alie is still young, please give him a chance."

As he said that, he was about to kneel down.

"Wow!"

Yu Baiwei was startled, and his round body jumped up in a hurry. His face turned blue and purple, and suddenly became furious, "You idiots, ask you to invite Brother Yang's parents, how did you invite me? A group of idiots who are useless to eat!"

Seeing that his attitude seemed to make the honest middle-aged man in front of him even more frightened, he quickly changed into a smile: "Brother, it's my city master who is not good at doing things, and you are wronged in the outer city."

Brother?

Yang Lie couldn't help rolling his eyes. This city lord is good for everything, but the habit of being a brother to everyone is really unfair.

"Ah?" Jiang Tao hesitated a little, as if the situation was not as he had imagined?

He has seen the city lord Yu Baiwei. Such a distinctive appearance is definitely the only one in this family without any semicolons, and no one can counterfeit them. What's going on with such a noble adult, so attentive?

"Brother Jiang, I am the principal of Haoyang Training Camp. Thank you and your brothers and sisters for helping us train a good son in the training camp." Zong Haoyang, who was not good at speaking, also squeezed out a few compliments at this moment.

"Haha, brother, don't worry, I can assure you that Young Master Yang has never made any mistakes! On the contrary, his appearance itself has made great contributions to our Qinglan City!"

Luo Zhanhu also laughed, "Oh, by the way, I am the commander of the Demon Hunting Legion."

Confused!

Jiang Tao and his wife have been living in the outer city, but where have they ever seen such a scene?

Hearing the big figures like the city lord and legion commander who had only existed in the legend in the past, he almost fainted.

After a while of explanation, they accepted the reality: their son has really become a big shot!

Looking at Yang Lie who was shining with light, Zhu Xiulan was both proud and nervous.

...

breathe!

Under the moonlight, there was only a figure sitting cross-legged in the huge training camp square. He held a milky white Yuanshi in each hand and breathed slowly.

It was vaguely visible that silver-like energy rolled from the Yuanshi and poured into his body along the palm of his hand.

"clank!"

With breathing, the internal force of the pores in the dantian surging, swelling outside to form a pair of armor. Immediately, the armor slowly disappeared.

Gradually, the formation and disappearance of armor became faster and faster, and even the naked eye could not capture it in alternation.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Yang Lie's eyes suddenly opened, his figure swung like a dragon's tail, and a burst of air exploded. The next moment, he appeared ten feet away and rushed towards a training doll.

In the midst of lightning, the internal armor emerged and hit it heavily!

"Boom!"

The doll seemed to be hit by a meteorite, and it bounced high in the air and was directly hit and broke into two pieces.

"hiss!"

Yang Lie stood still and couldn't help but bare his teeth and took a breath. The armor disappeared, and he could clearly see a piece of his arm bulging high up on his arm.

"My internal strength is not yet round and wishful. If I reach the sixth level and have spirituality, the power of the impact just now will be completely absorbed by the internal force armor and will not hurt myself at all."

The biggest difference between the sixth level of Juyuan and the fifth level is the internal power and spirituality!

For example, if a mosquito bites, the fifth-level strongman needs to move his mind to drive his internal force to kill him. However, the sixth-level strongman will be automatically killed by the internal force as soon as he bites the mosquito.

The difference in reaction time may be only a short moment, but in actual combat, this moment often determines life and death!

"It is difficult for me to improve my martial arts now. However, if I can improve my internal strength to the sixth level, my strength will undoubtedly be greatly improved."

"But, how can we be promoted to the sixth level of Juyuan?"

Yang Lie was confused.

Suddenly—

call out!

A beam of sword light lit up in the dark night. The sword light was several feet away at first, but in a blink of an eye it had arrived close, only an inch away from the center of my eyebrows.

"Who?"

Yang Lie was shocked, and the artistic conception of the illusion body was activated, leaving a phantom on the spot, and he himself went around a strange angle and punched it hard.

"Bang!"

This punch contained a fierce and violent collapsed artistic conception, and the void made an unbearable "creaking" sound, and the sword light was shattered.

"Hiss! Hiss!"

The sound of a poisonous snake spitting out a letter sounded, and the broken sword light twisted incredibly, and then condensed into a bunch, stabbing Yang Lie again like a thunderbolt-

Broken and reunited!

This sword light is like an immortal body, with unimaginable vitality!

"How is that possible?"

Yang Lie's eyes widened, and he used the Cloud-Splitting Leg Technique, and he slashed out with one leg and smashed it again.

The sword light had just been destroyed, and it was formed again in an instant and continued to pursue it unyieldingly. Although its attack power was not very strong, it was better than immortality and could not be completely destroyed.

If this continues, even if Yang Lie is twice as strong, he will be exhausted!

"Impossible! There is no immortal thing in this world. What exactly drives it to continue to take shape?"

Yang Lie thought desperately, and his brain cells were active to the limit.
To be continued...