Finally, at the request of Long Yuan Sword, Ye Yang gritted his teeth and handed Long Yuan Sword to Zhao Xinghe. The matter of upgrading Long Yuan Sword needed to be handed over to a Lord-level expert.
After all, ancestral weapons are weapons that can only be mastered by Lord-level experts, so they naturally need to be forged by Lord-level experts.
Now Ye Yang also knows that the forging technology of Tianyu Holy Land is absolutely top-notch, which can be seen from Lu Feixue's big hammer.
In the next three days, the original plan was to have wine and talk with Ao Wuming, but they found that this was an impossible feat.
Because of Lu Feixue's participation, she basically pestered Ye Yang all the time except sleeping. Whenever Ye Yang had a little free time, she would fight Ye Yang with a sledgehammer.
After three days, Ye Yang's waist and knees were sore and weak, and his limbs were weak. After every battle, his hands and feet would tremble for a long time.
Every time Ao Wuming tried to rescue Ye Yang, he was hit by Lu Feixue with a hammer. He didn't even dare to fight back. Ao Wuming could only watch Ye Yang suffer.
The purgatory-like days continued non-stop. Ye Yang sometimes wondered whether this Lu Feixue was just a humanoid monster. Although she was exhausted after each battle, the second person became energetic again in the morning.
Just when Ye Yang couldn't hold on any longer, Zhao Xinghe came out of seclusion, and at the same time brought good news that Long Yuan Sword had successfully advanced.
Ye Yang was immediately excited. His feelings for Long Yuan Sword were indescribable. It was the most gratifying thing for Ye Yang that it could advance.
Today's Long Yuan Sword's appearance has not changed at all, but its aura has become deeper and more terrifying, like a dormant dragon that will strike with thunder at any time.
However, Zhao Xinghe told Ye Yang that although the current Long Yuan Sword successfully advanced to the ancestral weapon, the weapon spirit fell into a deep sleep because it absorbed too much energy.
Instruct him not to use Longyuan Sword during this period, and to nourish it with spiritual power at all times until it wakes up automatically.
If it is forcibly awakened, it will cause certain damage to the weapon spirit. Ye Yang has firmly remembered this.
After getting the Long Yuan Sword, Ye Yang immediately said goodbye. Before Ao Wuming could say anything, Lu Feixue immediately took Ye Yang's hand and told him not to let him go and to stay for a few more days.
Ye Yang's scalp suddenly felt numb. If he stayed for a few more days, he still didn't know if he would be able to walk out of Tianyu Holy Land intact.
On the pretext that there was something to deal with in the family and that he had to rush back, Lu Feixue left Tianyu Holy Land with tears in his eyes and reluctance to leave.
Ye Yang stood on the teleportation array, glanced at the pitiful Lu Feixue, and sighed in his heart: Sister, it's not that my brother doesn't love you, it's that my small body just can't bear the trouble.
At the same time, I express my infinite sympathy to Ao Wuming who is beside Lu Feixue. I have been on duty for you for three days. Brother, please wish yourself well.
The teleportation array fluctuated for a while, and Ye Yang came out of the teleportation array. The dozens of disciples on duty outside all greeted Ye Yang politely.
Ye Yang couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, look at the quality of Tianyu Holy Land, and then think about the crooked melons and jujubes of Zifeng Holy Land.
Ye Yang couldn't help but sigh. They were both holy places, so how could there be such a big gap between people?
After leaving the Holy Land, Ye Yang looked at the teleportation array behind him with a complicated expression. Tianyu Holy Land is really a good place. It would be even more perfect if there wasn't a little girl who beats people every day.
The Holy Land Teleportation Array is hundreds of thousands of miles away from Yuzhou City. Ye Yang doesn't know how to travel through space, so he can only fly honestly.
Anyway, there were still two days left before the auction, so Ye Yang was not in a hurry. He walked around the barren mountains along the way, hoping to find some sect master-level monsters to fight for the tooth sacrifice.
Now that Ye Yang was stimulated by Lu Feixue, he needed to seize the time to increase his strength. The safe, quick and painless way to increase his strength was to eat meat, the meat of high-level monsters.
But Ye Yang was very unlucky. After traveling hundreds of thousands of miles, he didn't see a single sect master-level monster, but there were quite a few emperor-level monsters.
However, the meat of the emperor-level monsters had no value to Ye Yang. There were only a few blind beast kings that attacked Ye Yang and were slaughtered by Ye Yang.
Since there was no harvest, Ye Yang had to return to Yuzhou City and went directly to Jialuo Auction House. The two waitresses who greeted him immediately exclaimed as soon as they entered.
Ye Yang was stunned. Did he go to the wrong door? He looked up at the plaque and saw that it was indeed correct.
The two maids were holding a palm-sized booklet and comparing something to Ye Yang. Ye Yang couldn't help but be confused for a long time.
"Are you...Mr. Ye Yang?" a waitress asked boldly, with excitement on her face.
Seeing Ye Yang nodded, the two couldn't help shouting excitedly, "Mr. Ye Yang, can you sign our book?"
As he spoke, he handed the pamphlet in his hand to Ye Yang. When Ye Yang saw the pamphlet, he almost fainted. On the cover was a young man in black robe, with long hair flying and a spear tilted, which was really majestic.
Ye Yang saw that the person above him was about 60 or 70% similar to himself, but he was obviously more handsome than him. The background was embellished, making him look even more handsome.
"The Rise of the God of War" was written in flying colors at the bottom of the booklet, and the following pages were filled with words in small regular script. When I opened it and looked at it, I just wanted to write about the whole story of the battle outside the city in the past two days.
"Mr. Ye Yang, please sign your name for us," the waitress said with a pleading look on her face.
Another maid was even more urgent: "Yes, please, as long as you sign your name, this book can be sold for at least several thousand gold coins."
Ye Yang almost fainted after hearing this. What's this all about? Is my love, Ye Yang, so depraved that I want to sell my words?
Just when Ye Yang didn't know how to deal with it, a majestic voice came out, "How can you two be on duty? How can you make such a loud noise during duty hours?"
The two waitresses immediately trembled with fright and hurriedly put away the pamphlets in their hands, only to see an old man walking out with an angry look on his face.
But after seeing Ye Yang, his angry look disappeared instantly, "Haha, Ye Yang, you're here."
The visitor was none other than Gao Chongde. When he suddenly saw Ye Yang, he was overjoyed. Thinking that the legendary genius boy in Yuzhou City was his client, Gao Chongde felt proud.
What a businessman is most confident about is his vision. He can see Ye Yang's potential from when he is just a king. This is something to be proud of.
Ever since Ye Yang's battle outside Yuzhou City three days ago caused a sensation in the entire Yuzhou City, Ye Yang's name has become like thunder.
Gao Chongde has been very proud these days. When people knew that Ye Yang was Gao Chongde's client, they all admired him.
Now the top management of Lianjia Luo Auction House was frightened for a while, especially the person who advocated swallowing the Beauty Fruit, and almost died of fright. They were glad that they were not greedy for profit, otherwise Jia Luo Auction House might have ceased to exist.
After a period of discussion, the senior management decided to hand over the management of the entire Jialuo Auction House to Gao Chongde, who is now the top executive of the entire auction house.
Ye Yang smiled and looked at Gao Zhongde and said, "Look at your Yintang shining brightly and your face glowing red. It seems that you have been very proud of the spring breeze recently."
"Haha, TOEFL, TOEFL, please come in quickly." Gao Zhongde held his waist and made an inviting gesture towards Ye Yang.
The two waitresses could only watch Ye Yang leave with disappointment, but just as Ye Yang's back disappeared from their sight, two crystal coins floated to their chests.
At the same time, Ye Yang's voice came into their minds, "Forget the signatures, these two crystal coins are compensation for you."
The two waitresses stretched out their hands to catch the crystal coins floating on their chests. They had mixed feelings for a moment and could not say a word.
Ye Yang and Gao Chongde entered the auction house, sat there for a while, and asked about the preparations for tomorrow's auction.
After learning that all the items for the auction had been prepared, Gao Chongde also said in a vague way that now that he had greater power, he could privately handle the piece of Void Silver to Ye Yang privately.
However, he was rejected by Ye Yang. One reason was that the auction was going to be held tomorrow and there was no shortage of time. In addition, he had so much money in his hand, who could compete with him?
He doesn't want to owe a favor for no reason. If anyone wants to fight with him, let's fight. If anyone wants to fight, use money to kill him. Who told us that we are not short of money now.
After asking for details, Ye Yang asked Gao Chongde to arrange a room for him to rest.
After Ye Yang returned to the room, he sat cross-legged and meditated. He looked at the Longyuan Sword on top of the spiritual power seed and saw that it was still sleeping, slowly absorbing spiritual power, like a baby, breathing slowly.
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Ye Yang looked at the sleeping Long Yuanjian with a smile on his lips, "Go to sleep, go to sleep, give me a surprise when you wake up."
Although Ye Yang knew that the Coiling Dragon Spear was extremely powerful, his own small world was still too small to provide him with the power of the world, and it took too long to control the Coiling Dragon Spear.
But Long Yuan Sword is different. He cultivated it by himself. As long as he wakes up, he will use it for himself without hesitation no matter how powerful it is.
This is just like Lu Feixue's sledgehammer. Although she cannot fully master it, she can exert a hint of the power of the ancestral weapon through her tacit understanding with the weapon spirit.
That kind of power that could destroy the world made Ye Yang envious. Now that Long Yuan Sword also had such ability, he couldn't help but look forward to it.
Ye Yang never went out of the room. Even dinner was brought into the room by them, and he meditated in the room all night.
Through continuous meditation on "Thunder Cloud Storm", although I have generally understood the principle, some details still need to be constantly scrutinized.
Heaven-level combat skills are almost beyond the scope of human control. Even Ye Yang had to think over and over again in the hope of mastering them perfectly.
The night passed quickly, and when Ye Yang opened his eyes, it was already the morning of the next day.
Under the guidance of Gao Chongde, Ye Yang came to a box. The box faced the stage and could see any auction items on the stage from the best perspective.
Ye Yang just sat down and took a sip of tea. With the appearance of the auctioneer, the auction officially began. (To be continued)