I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

"Okay, come here, help me with my back injury."

Cheng Shaoyu stared at Yang Fang closely, and said in a low voice.

His two brothers were besieged and killed before, and the second brother died tragically. It was with great difficulty that he escaped.

If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have come here before.

"OK."

Yang Fang nodded immediately and walked towards Cheng Shaoyu.

"Don't play tricks on me, if you dare to play tricks, I will skin you alive!"

Cheng Shaoyu said coldly.

"Don't worry, my lord. The young one is the shopkeeper. How can I learn martial arts?"

Yang Fang spoke hastily.

"Um!"

Cheng Shaoyu nodded coldly, walked into the front hall again, turned his body away, revealing his scarred back, but although he turned his body away, he was still fully on guard, holding his long sword behind his back, his eyes were cold, and he was ready to go.

In this way, if any abnormality is found, he can instantly stab Yang Fang to death.

"By the way, my lord, how is the situation outside? Is it really this chaotic?"

Yang Fang asked carefully while looking for medicine.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Cheng Shaoyu responded gloomyly.

"Yes Yes."

Yang Fang nodded again, searched for the medicine powder on the counter, carefully sprinkled it on Cheng Shaoyu's back to stop the blood, then pulled out the bandage, and wrapped it tightly under Cheng Shaoyu's instructions.

It took a long time before Cheng Shaoyu's injuries were all bandaged up by Yang Fang.

Cheng Shaoyu's face was pale, and he moved his body carefully.

Although there was still severe pain from the wound, fortunately, the bandage was still firm, and there was no bleeding or anything like that.

He narrowed his eyes, looked at Yang Fang, and said, "Shopkeeper, please listen to me, I have something to tell you, it's very important."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Yang Fang showed curiosity and approached Cheng Shaoyu.

The corner of Cheng Shaoyu's mouth revealed a hint of coldness, and an extra dagger appeared in his hand, which suddenly stabbed Yang Fang's lower abdomen.

"Ask Lord Yan!"

clang!

There was a crisp muffled sound.

Cheng Shaoyu only felt that the stabbing of this move was as if it had been pierced by some iron stone, and it was difficult to penetrate deeply.

Cheng Shaoyu was startled, and quickly looked at Yang Fang.

I saw Yang Fang's face was calm, and the five fingers of his right hand were firmly pinching the tip of the dagger. The entire five fingers had a faint golden color, as if they were made of bronze.

Bronze palm skill!

"Why bother?"

Yang let go.

"you!"

boom!

Yang Fang's body flashed, reaching the extreme speed, a palm knife landed on Cheng Shaoyu's neck on the spot, with unmatched strength, Cheng Shaoyu's eyes turned black and he struggled desperately, trying to stay awake, but he still couldn't help it. He fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.

Although he is a mid-stage fifth-rank master, after all, he was seriously injured before and his internal energy was exhausted.

At this moment, in Yang Fang's hands, there is no trace of resistance.

In order to prevent the opponent from pretending to be unconscious, Yang Fang kicked away the opponent's dagger, picked up the opponent with one hand, and slashed on the opponent's neck with his palm knife again, causing the opponent's body to twitch, ensuring that he was completely unconscious.

"Fifth-Rank master, you should be able to try it out."

Yang Fang said to himself.

He smiled, and immediately rummaged on the counter again, quickly packed several packs of needed medicinal materials, then picked up Cheng Shaoyu's body, and ran towards the crypt of the room again.

After returning to the burrow, Yang Fang searched Cheng Shaoyu's body first, and found a piece of evil spirit jade again, plus a small money bag, and then took the rope, directly trapping Cheng Shaoyu's body heavily.

After doing all this, Yang Fang slapped Cheng Shaoyu's cheeks with his wide palms in turn, forcing him to wake him up.

Cheng Shaoyu groaned, and finally woke up quietly from his lethargy.

As soon as he woke up, he showed panic, "What are you going to do? Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding, shopkeeper, I didn't mean anything before, please spare my life."

"Hush!"

Yang Fang put his finger on his lips, signaled the other party to shut up, and smiled, "Tell me about the situation outside now?"

"The situation? The situation is still extremely chaotic."

Cheng Shaoyu said quickly.

"What about those Dao maps? Didn't you say that there are many Dao maps outside? Who got these Dao maps?"

Yang Fang asked.

"Damn it, those Dao maps are all fake, they have been proved by the monks of Sword Pagoda and Black Mountain Temple a few days ago!"

Cheng Shaoyu's face was livid.

If it weren't for these false Dao maps, the two brothers would not have ended up like this.

"Yeah?"

Yang Fang touched his chin.

It seems that my previous skills were too poor, and I was discovered to be abnormal so quickly.

But fortunately, he didn't stay idle for so many days living underground, but took time to practice painting skills.

If it is made again now, it will definitely be more realistic than before.

Yang Fang thought of this, and looked at the panel in front of him again.

Name: Yang Fang

Life expectancy: 21/75 years

Cultivation level: fifth grade (100/300)

Heart method: Yang Yan decides to achieve great success (840/840), Black Tiger decides to enter the room (430/1200)

Martial skills: Blast Thirteen Swords (10/800), Shadowless Sword (1200/1200), Great Cloak and Staff (100/800), Snow Walking (131/600), Shadow Movement (688) /800), Bronze Palm Kungfu (10/500)

Skills: Blacksmithing (1/800), Hidden Weapon Access (30/1200), Poison Making Proficiency (360/400), Painting Proficiency (20/400)

Qualification: Potential (50/60)

"Now even painting has appeared on the panel. Judging from this, any skill in life can be mastered, and once mastered, my aptitude will increase accordingly!"

Yang Fang secretly thought.

However, different skills and martial arts have different aptitude points.

Again, the stronger the martial skill breakthrough, the higher the aptitude points.

For example, the Shadowless Sword, breaking through a realm, can increase its aptitude by an average of 6 points.

However, breakthroughs in 'skills' such as blacksmithing and hidden weapons can only be increased by an average of 3 points.

In the final analysis, the category of 'skills' is still inferior to the category of 'martial skills', and the higher the level of 'martial skills', the better.

"May I have your name?"

Yang Fang looked at Cheng Shaoyu with a smile.

"Cheng Chengtian."

Cheng Shaoyu originally wanted to give his real name, but he changed his words in an instant and gave a false name.

"Cheng Tian, ​​you ate this thing!"

Yang Fang took out a black elixir.

"What's this?"

Cheng Shaoyu's face changed drastically, and he quickly resisted.

But under Yang Fang's forceful action, he still stuffed the elixir into his mouth and made him swallow it forcefully.

"Ahem. What did you eat for me?"

Cheng Shaoyu panicked.

Yang Fang showed expectation, without saying a word, he looked at Cheng Shaoyu quietly, counting the time silently in his heart, recording the time when the poison erupted.

But the more he looked at Cheng Shaoyu like this, the more panicked Cheng Shaoyu became.

Soon, Cheng Shaoyu realized what he had eaten.

His eyes were rapidly turning black, and everything was blurring. Not only that, bursts of sticky stuff appeared from his nostrils, and his whole face felt hot.

He suddenly yelled in horror, "My eyes, what's wrong with my eyes, I can't see anything, I'm blind. Help me, save me!"

"88 seconds!"

Yang Fang said to himself.

It took 88 seconds for the poison to explode?

And Cheng Shaoyu is still under the condition of insufficient internal energy.

If he has enough internal energy to resist with all his strength, wouldn't it mean that the time for the poison to erupt will be slower?

no!

The toxicity has intensified!

"Can't the eyes see? Can the ears hear? Can you hear what I say?"

Yang Fang asked.

"I'm blind, please, give me the antidote quickly, I don't want to be blind, I was wrong. The shopkeeper spare my life."

Cheng Shaoyu yelled in horror.

"I asked if you could hear me?"

Yang Fang frowned.

"I can't hear clearly, I can't hear clearly, my eyes and ears are all blurred."

Cheng Shaoyu spoke quickly.

"Vague?"

Yang Fang suddenly thought about it.

The toxicity is still not strong enough!

Wu Zun should have felt the same way when he used poison gas to assassinate Wu Zun before.

Can not achieve the effect of complete blindness and deafness.

Yang Fang continued to observe for more than an hour. After seeing that the other party showed no further performance, he took out the antidote and fed it directly to the other party. Then he went down with two palm swords and knocked out the other party.

Yang Fang immediately walked to the side and started to increase the dosage again.

In the dead of night.

It was pitch black.

Yang Fang, wearing a mask and night clothes, quietly fled towards the area of ​​Dongfang again, and threw a newly drawn Dao map in an alley. After making sure that there was no one around, he immediately turned towards the west Fang ran.

Just like that, the Four Great Squares were thrown by him again.

The Dao map thrown this time has improved several times in terms of brushwork compared to before.

He couldn't believe that he was recognized so quickly.

Anyway, he can continue to improve his painting proficiency.

If things go on like this, sooner or later, the real ones will be drawn.

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