"Sir," Teng Qingshan looked at Yang Peng with respect, bowed his head and bowed.

In any world, strength is respected. Yang Peng's terrifying strength has been deeply imprinted in Teng Qingshan's heart. Therefore, facing Yang Peng, Teng Qingshan expressed respect from the bottom of his heart.

Yang Peng nodded and said: "Your little tripod has given me a lot of help. I don't like to owe favors to others. Now, I am going to give you another blessing. It counts as a clean slate. Take it.

Got it!"

Yang Peng turned his hand and sent out a drop of the spirit of the North Sea.

"Take it and you will immediately become an innate virtual elixir warrior!" Yang Peng said lightly.

"Take it quickly and I will protect you!"

Out of his trust in Yang Peng, Teng Qingshan did not hesitate, sat cross-legged and swallowed this extremely precious Spirit of the North Sea in one gulp.

Instantly, a strong aura penetrated his whole body, causing his cultivation level to rise steadily. Finally, with a bang, he was surprised to find that he had been promoted to the legendary innate virtual elixir realm!

It’s incredible to think about a seventeen-year-old innate Void Pill warrior.

In order to prove his strength, Teng Qingshan raised his fist and punched a nearby hill. He only heard a roar and the rocks exploded. The originally raised hill was instantly smashed into pieces, with gravel everywhere.

"My punch may have a force of 200,000 kilograms!" Teng Qingshan looked horrified. He had no idea that his strength could reach such a terrifying level.

You must know that even a peerless expert on the Earth Ranking can easily kill a large group of first-class warriors with a punch that only weighs one hundred thousand kilograms at most.

And his current strength is more than twice that of the masters on the Earth Ranking!

The Tengjiazhuang tribesmen who were watching around all turned pale and shocked when they saw Teng Qingshan's shocking blow.

"Thank you for your gift, sir. Your kindness and kindness will never be forgotten by Teng Qingshan!" Teng Qingshan bowed very devoutly and bowed deeply to Yang Peng, expressing his deep gratitude.

He has lived here for seventeen years and has experienced several robberies by horse thieves. Therefore, he knows very well that this is a very cruel world where strength is respected.

Those horse thieves would at least be severely punished and either killed or injured, or at worst, their villages and clans would be massacred.

Many of the villages and villas nearby were exterminated because they offended the Baima Gang or the Tieshan Gang.

Strength is everything.

And Yang Peng gave him everything to Teng Qingshan!

This kind of kindness cannot be said to be too small.

Yang Peng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to help Teng Qingshan up, and said with a smile: "It's just a small favor, little friend. Don't worry about it."

Then, he reached out and made a move, and several pieces of purple light cold iron, flashing with gorgeous purple halo, appeared in his hand.

"These pieces of purple light cold iron are of no use to me, so I will give them to you." Yang Peng flicked his fingers, and the pieces of purple light cold iron flew towards Teng Qingshan and landed around him.

Purple Light Cold Iron, also known as Ten Thousand Years Cold Iron, is the most precious weapon-making material in this world, but as Yang Peng said, these materials are no longer useful to Yang Peng.

It was so low-level that he couldn't even look down on it.

The sharpness of the divine weapon made of ten thousand years of cold iron is roughly equivalent to weapons such as the Dongming Sword.

Even the Fire Lin Sword, the Peerless Sword, the Snow Drinking Sword, etc. are far inferior.

Not to mention, Yang Peng had in his hands the ancient divine sword, the Xuanyuan Sword, and the peerless divine weapon, the Mountain-Opening Divine Axe, used by the most powerful Emperor Yu.

These weapons were several levels higher than Ten Thousand Years Cold Iron, and were not at the same level at all. Therefore, these cold irons were like waste to Yang Peng, so he gave them to Teng Qingshan.

"This... this is actually ten thousand years of cold iron. This... is so precious!" The surrounding villagers were shocked.

Especially Teng Qingshan's cheap father, Teng Yongfan, was shocked when Yang Peng casually gave away such precious weapon refining materials.

As the only blacksmith in Tengjiazhuang, Teng Yongfan knows best that the value of these tens of thousands of years of cold iron can be said to be priceless, and there is no market for it.

Teng Qingshan looked at Han Tie and felt hot in his eyes. Now that he had advanced to the innate realm, the iron-breaking spear in his hand was no longer enough. He happened to lack a handy weapon. Unexpectedly, Yang Peng gave it to him in the blink of an eye.

Such a great gift.

Teng Qingshan once again expressed his gratitude.

In fact, in Yang Peng's eyes, these things are like waste and cannot be compared with Teng Qingshan's small tripod.

"Brother Qingshan, what are your plans for the future?" Yang Peng asked.

Teng Qingshan thought for a moment and expressed his thoughts.

Now that the horse thieves around Tengjiazhuang have been cleared away by Yang Peng, he has no worries anymore. Therefore, Teng Qingshan wants to get out of the mountains, go out and have a look, join the Guiyuan Sect, continue to practice, and climb to the peak of martial arts.

This continent is called Kyushu Continent and is divided into nine states.

Tengjiazhuang belongs to Yangzhou.

There are three sects in Yangzhou. The first sect is Qinghu Island. It controls the nine counties of Yangzhou and hundreds of cities under its jurisdiction. It is the most powerful.

In addition to them, there are two other sects, each controlling a county. They are the Guiyuan Sect, which controls Jiangning County, and the Tieyi Sect, which controls Chu County.

Tengjiazhuang belongs to Jiangning County, so if Teng Qingshan wants to study under him, the best choice is the Guiyuan Sect in Jiangning County.

However, the Guiyuan Sect has a time limit for recruiting disciples. Every June 12th and the sixth day of the twelfth lunar month are the two days when the sect is open to recruit disciples.

Children under the age of ten only need to pay five hundred taels of silver to enter the sect's training secrets. However, if they do not develop their inner strength and become a warrior within a year, they will be kicked out.

Anyone who is over ten years old but under twenty years old and can lift a stone weighing five hundred kilograms can become a peripheral disciple of Guiyuan Sect.

If you have one thousand kilograms, you are eligible to become a recruit of the Black Armored Army.

With two thousand kilograms, you can compete for the rank of Captain of the Black Armored Army.

If you weigh ten thousand kilograms, you will be qualified to become a centurion.

According to the conditions, with Teng Qingshan's innate Void Pill realm, he is already qualified to compete for the command of the Black Armored Army, or even take the command.

is fully qualified.

However, it is already the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, and the time for Guiyuan Sect to recruit disciples has obviously been missed.

Therefore, Teng Qingshan felt a little regretful. It seemed that he had to wait for a year.

Yang Peng smiled slightly and said: "As the saying goes, rules are dead, but people are alive. As long as you are strong enough, you can break the rules or even make your own rules."

"Brother Qingshan, your strength has already reached the innate realm. In the Guiyuan Sect, you are already a high-level combat power. I believe that if they knew about it, they would definitely welcome you. How could they turn you away? In this way, I

Come with you, as long as I am here, you will definitely successfully join the Guiyuan Sect!"

Yang Peng is a super warrior at the peak of Dongxu. He is stronger than the Ruixu ancestor hidden by Guiyuan Sect. With him as his escort, how dare Guiyuan Sect refuse.
Chapter completed!