Yun Chao: The Demon Concubine Cried After Helping Me Practice Hundreds Of Millions Of Times

Prince Liang’s Mansion!

A mighty sword intent swept through the house!

Black Dragon Sky, hanging in front of Song Sheng, buzzing and trembling!

It seems like joy and excitement.

"Breakthrough..."

Ye Xiangyang raised his eyebrows slightly.

After the initiation, Song Sheng's sword domain has broken through to 90%!

He was already a step away from becoming a saint, but he entered the path without any hindrance!

In Wang Mingyang's eyes.

Showing envy.

He looked at the person who was inferior to him and jumped above his head with a complicated expression.

He hesitated to speak.

He noticed something strange about his beloved disciple.

Mr. Da said with concern: "If you don't vomit, you won't be happy, and a gentleman won't be trapped in his heart. What do you want to say?"

Wang Mingyang shook his head: "Nothing..."

Mr. Da said angrily: "It's okay to lie to your teacher, but don't lie to yourself. Speak up!"

"Master, you asked me to say..."

"explain!"

"Don't be angry!"

"Whoever is angry is a dog!"

"There is nothing good about Confucianism and Taoism. I want to practice swordsmanship."

t???!!!

"I'll beat you to death!"

"Ouch! Master, you said whoever is angry is the one... Ouch! Why do you still do it... Ouch!"

"Woof!"

Master and apprentice fight together!

He chases, he flees, he cannot escape even if he has wings!

He flew out of Prince Liang's Mansion in the blink of an eye.

Having suffered enough blows, the master and apprentice are about to escape...

Ye Xiangyang blinked: "Really... I wanted to tell you about Confucian Divine Ability, why did you run away?"

He waved his hand,

Cover up Song Sheng's breakthrough aura to prevent it from affecting Dao Yi and others.

Then he told Jian Jiu: "Old Huang, go to the royal treasury and find me two sets of forging tools.

Jian Jiu's eyes lit up: "Your Highness, do you want to...?"

He felt the Taoist aura just now!

Ye Xiangyang nodded!

Jian Jiu looked overjoyed and flew away!

Ye Xiangyang also ordered several generals who had completed their enlightenment and practiced swordsmanship to go to the six tribes to carry the ore!

A few people hesitated to speak, then nodded and left!

At this time, Dao Yi, who was the first to finish the sword enlightenment, said cautiously: "Your Highness, weapons forged from ordinary ores... do not meet your qualifications!

He originally wanted to say,

The divine weapons that carry the Dao are all forged using superior forging methods, combined with Jiutian meteorite iron, or some mysterious ores formed under extreme conditions!

It cannot be forged with ordinary ore!

But he was scared when Ye Xiangyang asked him to learn swordsmanship last time, and he didn’t dare to look down on Ye Xiangyang openly!

Ye Xiangyang smiled and said nothing.

All he can say is that the sword is a pair of systems... Bah! I don't know anything about his awesomeness!

He has completed more than ten kinds of superior blacksmithing techniques!

And optimize and improve it!

Finally, a forging method developed by Fusion can turn decay into magic!

Extract the essence of ore from iron!

Create a divine weapon that carries the Tao!

Not a moment.

Lao Huang returned from the sky!

Casting furnace, quenching tripod, big hammer, small hammer

He——placed it in the martial arts arena!

It feels like a blacksmith shop!

"Your Highness, you are truly blessed!"

"I heard from Eunuch Shouku that this set of tools was used by the former swordsmith Ouyang Ye!"

"Ouyang Ye relied on it to create several divine weapons!"

As a forger, a person who condenses the Tao.

Ye Xiangyang could tell at a glance that this set of forging tools was extraordinary!

The quality is really good!

"Your Highness, you need to be careful. I heard that this set of forging tools has spirituality. I am so proud that countless blacksmiths in Daewoo have not been recognized by him in the past five hundred years!"

"This is why I can only keep eating in the treasure house..."

Before the word 'grey' could be finished, the words suddenly stopped!

Jian Jiu seemed to have seen an incredible scene, his eyes widened!

I saw.

Ye Xiangyang walked up to the forging hammer. Before he could make a move, a series of large and small hammers began to buzz with joy and surrender!

"What did you say?"

Ye Xiangyang turned around and asked.

Jianjiu:..........

He felt like he was being slapped in the face by His Highness, but there was no evidence!

Seeing Jian Jiu fall into silence, Ye Xiangyang's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning.

It turns out this is the feeling of showing off~~

At that time, Ouyang Ye might have just touched the limit of the forging saint. He suddenly came into contact with his existence above the forging saint, and he could directly handle a mere forging weapon!

at this time.

Except for Song Sheng, the rest of the sword practitioners have recovered from their enlightenment.

All faces are full of joy!

The eyes that looked at Ye Xiangyang were full of gratitude and deep enthusiasm!

This epiphany.

The one who has been promoted the most is Brother Daoyiba!

For each person, at least 30% to 40% of the Sword Realm of the Comprehensive Structure, and as many as 60%!

Comparable to the middle stage of Taoism!

There is only one Taoist soldier left to enter the Taoist realm!

The remaining sixteen people, like the six who practice swordsmanship, all use the Innate Realm to construct a layer of sword intent!

As long as you accumulate your inner strength until you are halfway to the Dao, and then obtain a Dao-carrying magic weapon, you can successfully break through!

Only Wang Bali and a few other people who use hammers, maces, and halberds look on with envy!

Ye Xiangyang directed Jianjiu to light the fire, and said to the person who had completed his enlightenment: "The carriage is here...you go and help move the ore."

A long queue formed by carriages was stopping in front of the palace gate.

A city guard from the Imperial City Division was helping to unload the ore.

It was carried into the palace by six armored generals.

A dilapidated doghouse in the vestibule.

Ye Qingdi, whose whole body exuded a foul stench, looked on with surprise and uncertainty.

There was deep shock and horror in his eyes!

Little beast...

There must be a big secret in him!

First, the goddess... Bah! That slut was able to break through to the Tao due to his praise!

The scene in front of me is equally horrifying!

These six sword-wielding generals had just beaten him... Bah! He had only seen them just now!

All regular Innate Grandmaster!

and...

The understanding of Tao is very vain!

He is clearly in the middle stage of Grandmaster, but he has only comprehended 20 to 30% of the artistic conception!

How long has it been since we last met?

His cultivation has not changed, but his understanding of the Tao has increased to...the realm of consciousness!

A realm where saints only begin to practice!!!

There was deep jealousy in Ye Qingdi's eyes.

Cursing on his lips: "A little beast like a dog deserves such an opportunity..."

"If I had...I would definitely be a hundred times stronger than you!"

"Such a great fortune, unexpectedly...even given to these bold, arrogant, master-eating wild dogs!"

"There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. It must have cost a lot to train them to this level... Huh! You will be killed in the future, you little beast!"

Jealousy is burning!

Ye Qingdi could only find some comfort for himself through verbal abuse!

But his mood did not last long.

The whole person felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his expression became sinister and crazy!

"This...how is this possible?!"

"Little beast...how big a chance does the little beast have?!!"

"Ancient exercises? Ancient exercises cannot have such effects!!!"

What did he see?

knife....

two...……

♫......

Dozens of people walked out of the backyard!

Each one of them has an introverted aura of realm that has not yet been completely mastered!

The low ones are almost as low as him!

Eighteen of them... have gone further than him in understanding the way of the sword!

To know.………

When he was beaten violently just now, these people were like ants in his eyes!

If it weren't for the Haoran Zhengqi rope, he could kill everyone with one hand!

"What is the dog mumbling about?"

Daoyi frowned and spoke.

Dao Er slapped Ye Qingdi on the face: "It won't be a good word anyway, just hit him!"

Snapped!!

Dao-Slap also shouted: "You are right!"

Snapped!!

Dao Qi also slapped him and said dissatisfied: "If you don't call me such a good thing, am I no longer a senior brother?"

Ye Qingdi:!!!

"I...I, the majestic Emperor of Dayu, have never suffered like this...Ouch!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Bali slapped Ye Qing with stars in his eyes.

Then he fired his bows from left to right and said, "You're upset that you didn't get your Majesty's reward, but you are such a fool that you don't dare to speak?"

Snapped!

"What hasn't happened?"

Snapped!

"Never been beaten?"

Snapped!

"Didn't you just get hit?"

Snapped!

"My hot horse!"

Ye Qingdi:......

He felt like a dog sleeping obediently in the kennel. Anyone who was unhappy could pull it out and slap it to vent his anger... No! It's not like that, he is... Bah! How could he, the great Jingdi of Dayu, do that? How can you describe yourself?!

Ye Qingdi's eyes were ferocious and crazy!

The huge humiliation almost swallowed up his whole body!

Make him want to kill everyone in front of him!

Da...

Under the restraints of the chains, he couldn't even free his hands!

I can only silently bear all the things I don’t want to bear!

And this is what Ye Xiangyang wants to see!

How could the hatred of killing his father and his mother be resolved by execution at Lingchi?

In the seven days before execution, he made Ye Qingdi's body and spirit suffer all kinds of torture comparable to hell!

Without his hint.

How could such a well-behaved maid like Xiao Hua be so vicious?

at this time.

The sky and the earth are pale.

"Enter...enter the Tao?"

Ye Qing raised his head in shock: "This is...Song Sheng?!"

He was completely stunned!

The familiar Innate entered the Tao, and heaven and earth congratulated each other, which horrified him!

What made him feel even more incredible and unacceptable was...

The person who made the breakthrough turned out to be Song Sheng!

Observing his aura, you can feel the realm of his sword realm, and he has understood the structure to the point where Ye Zui can feel the majestic height of the Warring States Period in his mind!

At least 80% or more!

this...

You must know that yesterday, Song Sheng was still defeated by his men!!!

"Why?"

"Why is it that everyone who has a relationship with the little beast can advance by leaps and bounds?!"

"I... I worked hard, and my heart for martial arts was as solid as a rock, so I broke through to the Taoist realm. Why did they overtake me so easily?!"

"Why?!"

"I'm not convinced!!!"

He roared to the sky, and only he could hear his unclear words!

Jealousy and grievance between words...

It's so thick that it seems to be turning into substance!

But it didn't take long.

Wail, scream, struggle...

It was staged in the doghouse!

Spiritual energy turns into rain, and sweet rain falls from the sky!

The raindrops the size of soybeans once again made him feel the sharp pain in his heart!

A martial arts arena.

The robe of the Song Saint is automatic in the absence of wind.

The whole person is extremely cold!

The cold sword intent loomed around him, as fierce as a peerless fierce god stepping out of the Nine Netherworld!

…………Please give me flowers…0

"Huh~"

"I started practicing martial arts at the age of six and have been

Fifty-one years later, I finally... broke through and became a saint, taking charge of the sword realm!"

Song Sheng raised his head to face the sky, exuding a loneliness that was as cold as high up!

So happy!

"Sheng'er~ don't leave that idiot standing there!"

"Come here and help me, Old Huang, light the fire!"

Jian Jiu's face was filled with dark smoke and he spoke angrily.

Song Sheng glanced at him expressionlessly. When he saw Ye Xiangyang wielding a sledgehammer, his face immediately melted like ice and snow.

With a bright smile, he walked over with a smile!

Join the fire brigade!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ye Xiangyang's eyes are as calm as ever.

One hammer after another fell on the casting table!

It's a red iron block weighing hundreds of kilograms!

Under his hammering, impurities continued to pour out, and the iron block was quickly compressed, turning into a piece of dirt-free wrought iron only the size of a fist!

Ye Xiangyang made a big move.

Another piece of iron weighing hundreds of kilograms was suspended from the hot forging furnace and landed on the casting terrace.

The action keeps looping!

Soon, there were nearly a hundred fist-sized stainless steel wrought iron beside Ye Xiangyang!

After refining, the strength of these ordinary irons is enough to compare with the black iron from the outer world and the cold iron from ten thousand years ago!

"Give it to me!"

He activated his self-created weapon forging technique, and the hammers continued to fall like raindrops!

Under his hands, the rough and wild movements became extremely elegant, exuding an artistic beauty!

Jian Jiu and Song Sheng couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

Just this unstructured and chaotic attack made them feel excited.

Who would have thought that a saint who has reached 90% or 95% understanding of the Sword Domain and the Sword Domain would actually feel a sense of life and death crisis in front of a 'blacksmith'?

"His Royal Highness's Martial Dao is really developing in all aspects..."

.......0

Song Sheng exclaimed sincerely.

Under their gaze, a broad and generous sword gradually took shape!

After seven quenching and eight forgings, it is fully formed.

The whole sword gives people a sense of greatness, craftsmanship, and extraordinary heaviness!

"The Divine Weapon carrying the Dao...is not weaker than the Divine Weapon carrying the Dao..."

Jian Jiu swallowed hard!

To know...

His Dao-carrying soldiers were from Ye Kaishan back then!

The quality is so high that it is rare in the world!

The most appalling thing is not the quality, but... the consumables!

Such a sword blade was made by a swordsmith master who had rarely seen it for hundreds of years and spent countless precious and precious minerals to forge it!

In terms of value, it is more valuable than the Daewoos put together!

But what about Ye Xiangyang?

He uses all iron!

At most 40,000 to 50,000 kilograms were used!

Even the rich middle three grades and the average upper three grades can afford the price!

this...

The king of value for money!

It can be called cabbage price!!!

At this moment, Ye Xiangyang frowned and murmured with dissatisfaction: "After all, this is the first time I have actually started forging, and there are such big flaws..."

After saying that, he threw the long sword to the ground like trash.

Start learning lessons and start the second forging.

Jian Jiu:......

:......

They feel like they are being spoiled by Ye Xiangyang again!

The kind that feeds them without any precautions!

A tall, dusty figure walked into the imperial city!

While walking casually, he turned into a teahouse, picked up a pot of tea, and sat down by the window.

The weird thing is.

Both the store owner and the tea patrons are doing their own things in an orderly manner.

It was as if the old man did not exist between heaven and earth.

"Your Majesty Zhaodi, Low Grade, the imperial court has become more independent this time. The six independent states in the north and the seven independent states in the west have all been dealt with and obeyed!"

A bold tea guest spoke loudly, his words full of pride!

Another thin middle-aged tea guest curled his lips: "What you are saying is just superficial. Do you know that the biggest reason for the imperial court's victory this time is that both the northern and western territories killed an official.

Taoist Saint!"

"Ouch! Is it true or false?!"

Will this... a saint who has entered the Taoism also die?!"

"How can there be so many Taoists in the world?"

Seeing everyone's reaction, the skinny tea guest smiled with satisfaction: "My cousin's brother-in-law is a soldier in the Shenyin Army. He saw the saint being captured with his own eyes. I heard that Xuan Cang Sacred Land secretly supports the self-reliance of the states and becomes the saint. It’s also from Xuan Cang Sacred Land!

The old man paused slightly while drinking tea.

His face looked a little moved.

At this time, a tea guest with a Jiangnan accent suddenly realized and said: "I received a letter from home a few days ago, saying that Xuan Cang Sacred Land was destroyed by Your Majesty, and even the ancestor Tantai Wuji was kissed by Your Majesty.

I was still curious about the execution with my hands, but I didn’t expect this to be the reason!”

boom!

The teacup in the old man's hand exploded to pieces!

The eyes are full of horror!

"Are you telling the truth?"

He spoke calmly, but could not hide the urgency and panic in his words.

At this time.

Only then did all the tea drinkers realize that an old man was sitting next to them!

The skinny tea guest was dissatisfied with the questioning and said angrily: "I am from Xuanzhou, could I lie to you?"

Ye Kaishan didn't care about the dissatisfaction of the tea guests.

I just felt a chill exploding in my heart!

Tantai Wuji...

He broke through the half-step fugue nearly fifty years earlier than him!

Even now, he has no confidence that he can defeat Tantai Wuji!

How could such a person die in the hands of Ye Xiangyang?

When Ye Xiangyang entered the Late Stage during the battle with the old group to destroy the sect, he... when did he become so strong?!