The First Saint of Alchemy

"Phaseless Cold Sutra!" When he saw Tang Yan writing the name of this technique, Chen Shan began to look forward to it.

And Tang Yan's skill in calligraphy and painting with silver hooks also made him a little more convinced of Tang Yan. As the saying goes, words are like faces when you see them. If you can write such elegant words, you must not be fooling yourself.

When Tang Yan finished writing on a piece of paper, he finally put down his pen, clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Okay."

When Chen Shan heard this, he waved his sleeve, and a warm force instantly dried the ink. He picked up the "Wuxianhan Sutra" and read it carefully.

His strength has already surpassed the heaven level, and Chen Shan's attainments in martial arts are extraordinary. After reading Tang Yan's technique from beginning to end, he closed his eyes and carefully considered whether it was suitable for his grandson.

Shen Shan was quite surprised by this speculation. Although there was no guarantee that the problem could be solved 100%, from the general outline, the idea was indeed correct.

If this set of exercises is real, its value can exceed that of heaven-level exercises.

After all, things are rare and valuable. Although heaven-level skills are precious, there are many of them in the world. How should I thank this young man?

After thinking for a long time, Chen Shan found out awkwardly that he didn't know what to use in return.

"Little brother, what do you need?" Shen Shan asked hurriedly.

Tang Yan never thought about repaying anything in return, he waved his hand and said: "Meeting is fate, senior, there is no need to be polite."

Chen Shan looked at Tang Yan with more and more admiration. If he were an ordinary person, he would have already asked for a lot of money at this moment.

"Brother didn't bring any weapons with him. Didn't he take advantage of it?" the young man on the side asked, blinking.

"Indeed, let's talk about it later." Tang Yan said nonchalantly.

Hearing Tang Yan's words, Chen Shan's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked, "I wonder what kind of weapons Mr. Tang likes?"

"The heavy sword is better." Tang Yan said with a smile: "It is difficult to find the heavy sword in hand, senior, don't bother. You can find a place to test whether this set of techniques is suitable."

"A man should use an epee!" A hint of appreciation flashed in Chen Shan's eyes: "Epees are indeed extremely difficult to forge, but I happen to have one. I wonder if my little brother can appreciate it."

After saying that, a long black sword appeared in Shen Shan's hand.

"Try it!" Shen Shan smiled and handed it over.

Although he didn't intend to get any benefits, Tang Yan really wanted to find a handy weapon, so he hesitated for a moment before taking the black sword.

Tang Yan was shocked when the sword sank in his hand, and he used a little force to keep the sword steady.

I looked at this sword in surprise. The sword was more than three feet long and was not much different from an ordinary long sword. But its weight could only mean that the material used to make the sword body was excellent.

After flicking the sword hard and feeling the vibration of the sword, Tang Yan couldn't help but admired: "What a sword!"

"My little brother is also someone who knows swords?" Shen Shan was a little surprised.

"The blade of the sword is like ink, without any spots, the vibration frequency is even, and there is no sound of cracking. This shows that the material used to make the sword has been tempered at least nine times."

"From the tail of the sword to the tip of the sword, from the center of the sword to the edge of the sword, the lines are smooth and done in one go."

"And the material is Ten Thousand Essence Black Iron. It is extremely difficult to shape such a material. If you don't reach the level of a master, you won't be able to cast such streamlines."

"If my estimate is correct, this heavy sword weighs ninety-five pounds, which means the Nine-Five Lord."

"..."

Following Tang Yan's analysis, expressions of extreme surprise appeared on the faces of Shen Shan's ancestors and grandson.

After a long while, Chen Shan smiled and said: "In this place in the Eastern Region, it is really a great blessing in life to meet such a wonderful person as my little brother! This sword is completely black, unstained, and is called the Wuxie Sword. Little Brother If brother is satisfied, I will give you this sword."

"Well, thank you for your love, brother." Tang Yan was not polite and accepted it directly.

"This is the scabbard, which is also made by our weapon pavilion. The heavy sword is not used on weekdays. It can be carried behind the back without affecting the body's movements." After hesitating for a moment, Shen Shan said sheepishly: "This sword also comes with a set of martial arts, Mountain Collapse Step. Lang Jian. But it’s only the middle grade of the Earth Rank. If you don’t mind it, I’ll accept it as well.”

Seeing the martial arts skills and scabbard handed over by Chen Shan, a group of alpacas ran past Tang Yan's heart.

What is "middle-level talent"?

Do you know how difficult it is to find middle-level martial arts in Tingxiang Kingdom? The entire Yuncheng has never heard of earth-level martial arts!

"Thank you, brother." Tang Yan took the martial arts skill solemnly, glanced at the young man with dark eyes, and said with a smile, "By the way, I don't know your name yet?"

"My name is Shen He, the crane from Xianyun Yehe." The young man introduced with a smile, as if he saw hope of living, and he was in a good mood.

"The Wuxiang Cold Sutra can be practiced at any time. The effect is better when the cold air breaks out. Now you can go back and try it out. It's getting late. We'll see you again in the future. Senior Shen, farewell!" Tang Yan didn't wait long, and he and the two People say goodbye.

"Take care!" Looking at Tang Yan's back, Chen Shan did not forget to say: "I, Qi Pavilion, owe Brother Tang a favor. If you have any trouble in the future, just take that dagger and go to Qi Pavilion to find me!"

After hearing this, Tang Yan waved his hand to indicate receipt and left without looking back.

Watching Tang Yan leave, Shen Shan slapped his thigh and said, "I'm so confused. I forgot to ask Mr. Tang where he lives! If you want to repay me in the future, don't find him."

"Grandpa, he doesn't look like a local. He should be here to participate in this Eastern Region Competition. We will definitely see him when we go there tomorrow." Shen He said from the side.

"It is very possible that we will also go and observe the Eastern Region Competition tomorrow. Let's go back and see if you can practice the Wuxiang Han Sutra." Shen Shan took Shen He's hand and left quickly. Pavilion.

It was already evening when Tang Yan returned to the courtyard with the heavy sword on his back. Looking at the sky, Tang Yan knew that it would be too late to learn this set of swordsmanship now.

Taking out a high-spiritual pill from his arms, Tang Yan took it and began to regulate his breath. Tomorrow is the East Region Competition, and he must adjust himself to the peak state tonight.

The next morning, Tang Yan opened his eyes at dawn.

After stretching his muscles and washing up, he came to Lin Xiao's courtyard.

Liu Zhi and Lin Dongxue were already waiting in the courtyard. Lin Dongxue was dressed quite beautifully today, wearing a well-fitting white dress, which made her look generous.

Noticing Lin Dongxue's breath, Tang Yan asked in surprise: "Are you a third-grade?"

"Well, I reviewed the experience of Cangyun Mountain these days and gained some insights. I was lucky to be promoted last night!" Lin Dongxue smiled brightly.

"Congratulations!" Tang Yan congratulated happily.

Only Liu Zhi felt sad. These two people were stronger than him, but he was crowned as "the first person in Yuncheng" and used as a living target.

Seeing that everyone was gathered, Lin Xiao smiled and said, "Today is the day to compete! Play well, whoever can get a good ranking will definitely get a generous reward!"

"Go all out!" Tang Yan and the other two said in unison.

Lin Xiao nodded with satisfaction, and after breakfast, he led the three people to the venue of the competition.

Today, Fangcheng is unprecedentedly lively.

Countless people gathered in Fangcheng just to witness this East Region Competition.

Looking at the dense crowds of companions along the way, Tang Yan couldn't help but smack his lips. How many spectators are there with so many people?

In the east of Fangcheng, a large square is already full of people, and more people are rushing here one after another.

This is also the place where the selection for each East Region Competition is held.

If the contestants from the five cities did not have seats at the front, I'm afraid Tang Yan would not be able to find a place to stand.

In the crowd, an old man and a young man were looking around in the crowd.

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