The improvement of He Yiming's status is obvious, but Yang Wuyue, the grandson, compares to a group of his own grandchildren, which doubles the pressure on the little guys of the He family.
Especially the boss, He Yitian, is now twenty-one years old and is pretty good on the seventh floor, but he has to compare with others and throw away goods.
However, after discovering the traces of the Golden Crown Python, the old man happily led Yang Wuyue around in the jungle all day long, and even mobilized the elite villagers of the He family to find out information in the jungle.
It's a pity that this guy disappeared without a trace after he met Yang Wuyue last time. After searching for more than half a month, there was still no news, and the old man finally stopped.
Unlike the brothers at home who were gritting their teeth and practicing hard, Yang Wuyue had never lost the position of the Golden Crown Python and had to fight with him several times every day.
Observing the movements of this golden-crowned python, a unique set of golden snake sword techniques was deduced.
"Wow!" More and more scales were mixed into black gold black iron by Yang Wuyue, and turned into a shining golden snake sword: "Let us also be the golden snake husband for a time."
"Stab!" A sword flew across the air. The strange soft sword was soft and feminine, but also had a fierce dark power. The sword penetrated the golden-crowned python, and finally the work was not in vain.
Yang Wuyue was satisfied and put the golden snake sword into the belt-like scabbard and buckled it around his waist. Then he dragged the big guy up and returned to Hejiazhuang under the night.
"Who!" The old man was still very alert, but when he saw the huge thing suddenly appearing in the yard, he was also startled and wanted to get a weapon.
"Grandpa, it's me!" Yang Wuyue's voice emerged, and the old man breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was a look of fanaticism in his eyes: "Golden-crowned python? Have you found it?"
Yang Wuyue nodded: "This guy seemed to have been struck by thunder. When I found him, he was almost out of breath. I killed him with one sword. But I remember my grandpa said that this thing is precious and cannot be leaked.
, I just brought it back at night."
"No one saw it!" He Wude confirmed again.
"No!" Yang Wuyue said: "I climbed over the wall and came in immediately to tell grandpa. What is the use of this thing? It eats meat!"
"Hahaha!" He Wude burst out laughing: "Wuyue, you have made a great contribution. This thing is not as simple as eating meat, but refining elixirs!"
"Refining elixirs?" Yang Wuyue naturally knew that he was refining elixirs.
Only then did He Wude tell the truth about his origins: "When he was young, my grandpa was actually a medicine refining boy of a reclusive sect named Heng Yao Elder."
"Spiritual beasts that are more than five hundred years old can use their inner elixirs to refine the innate golden elixir. If a strong man at the top of the tenth level can take the innate golden elixir, he can surpass the limit of the tenth level and reach the innate level."
"It's a pity that the spiritual beast inner elixir that I worked so hard to find was made wrong when selecting the auxiliary medicinal materials due to my grandfather's negligence. This caused the sect to lose an innate master in vain."
"Your treasure master and I were also kicked out. Unless we find an innate master to join Hengshan, or find the inner elixir of a spiritual beast, we will be allowed to re-enter the mountain. At that time, I vowed to cultivate an innate master and go back."
Yang Wuyue's face showed a look of surprise: "Then is this Golden Crown Python five hundred years old?"
"No!" He Wude sighed softly: "This will take two hundred years at most, but even if you can't refine the innate golden elixir, you can still refine a few extreme golden elixirs. The ultimate golden elixir can help people break through their limits."
"You are still young and are my grandfather's hope. An eighteen-year-old eighth-level master. If you assist the ultimate golden elixir, you can reach the innate realm before the age of twenty. This is the last hope!"
Yang Wuyue smiled and said: "Grandpa, is there no way to break through the innate world without taking the golden elixir? Then how can there be so many spiritual beasts in the world to make elixirs for us!"
"So innate experts are very rare!" He Wude said with emotion: "Even in the hidden sect, innate masters are the mainstay. In major secular countries, innate masters are called masters, and they can become masters in the innate realm.
, that is, the Grand Protector of the Country. Tianluo Kingdom currently only has one."
"So that's it!" Yang Wuyue nodded. "Since there is an innate realm above the tenth level, I have to go and take a look. I have gained some insights from this battle, so I will go back first."
"Okay, digest it well. You can kill this golden-crowned python. Even a seriously injured guy is not that easy to mess with. Digest it well and understand, and you can still make progress if you can't!" He Wude was full of expectations for his grandson.
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Just watching Yang Wuyue leave, he also looked at the golden crown python very strangely: "What bad thing did this guy do to be struck like this by thunder? It won't affect my golden elixir!"
He didn't know yet that this thunder was set by Yang Wuyue.
With the arrival of this behemoth, the He family suddenly became nervous. It was obvious that the inside was tense and the outside was loose. The old man was busy collecting various elixirs and preparing to start the furnace to refine the golden elixir.
He had not shown up for many days, but suddenly appeared today and summoned the younger members of the He family.
He Yitian, He Yihai, He Yixuan, and He Yiming, four masters on the sixth level and above, were anxiously rushed over, and Yang Wuyue was among them. Everyone was also talking about what happened, not just the eldest brother
Here we are, even that genius cousin has appeared.
He Wude strode over and sat on the main seat: "I asked you to come here because there is something I want you to do. At your age, you should also learn to practice some things."
"We are here from the Cheng family. A criminal wanted by the government has come to our area. We have called you here to assist the government in capturing or killing this person..."
The prisoner's name is Hu Bin. He is a cultivator whose inner strength has reached the fifth level. Although his cultivation seems to be nothing, he is a centurion and a desperado who licks blood with the tip of his knife. He is ruthless and murderous.
There are a lot of people here, and it’s obviously not that simple to be able to travel all the way to this place.
It happened to be an opportunity for training, so the old man arranged for everyone to be stationed in various places. Since He Yiming had just been promoted to the sixth floor less than a year ago, he was assigned to the simplest official level to experience this atmosphere.
Yang Wuyue was ordered to go to the Xu family's ambush point, look around for the situation, and support these little guys when necessary. After all, his cultivation was comparable to that of the second-generation masters.
Yang Wuyue was familiar with the plot. She had known that the guy would appear in the direction of the county road. After making a circle early, he followed He Yiming.
Hu Bin is not the focus, the innate combat skills in his hands are the focus.
At present, the He family does not have access to innate-level means, and Yang Wuyue knows nothing about the Tao behind it. However, if he can find a book of innate combat skills, he can naturally see what the Tao in this world is like.
In particular, the set of innate combat skills in Hu Bin's hands has an extraordinary origin. It can be said to be He Yiming's trump card to conquer the world in the future.