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Chapter 21 A bit dazzling

After explaining his intention, Yang An took out the refining fee and auxiliary material fee for two hundred scales and twenty-eight thousand taels of silver notes, and customized the inner armor, which can be picked up in a month. He spent another thirty-four thousand taels and purchased it.

I got a pair of fourth-grade combat boots—Liuyun combat boots.

Liuyun combat boots are suitable for Xiantian realm warriors. By consuming Qi and blood pills, or by injecting the power of Qi and blood into the warrior himself and activating the talisman, the movement speed can be doubled instantly. Whether fighting or escaping,

Very suitable for Yang An at this moment.

Yang An spent dozens of taels to buy an ordinary scabbard.

After everything was done, Yang An's harvest from the green-scaled python was only about 20,000 taels. In addition, he got 1,200 taels of gold tickets and more than 48,000 taels of silver tickets from killing the elders of the Chen family, for a total of just over 80,000 taels.

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Yang An gritted his teeth and spent 80,000 taels to buy a storage bag with eight cubic meters of storage space.

Calculated, one cubic meter of space is worth ten thousand taels of silver.



After Yang An walked out of Liu Ji's Weapon Refining Pavilion, his mental perception spread. After making sure that no one was following him, he put on a white Taoist robe and Liuyun combat boots in a corner where no one was paying attention, and regained the aura of the Bone Tempering Realm.

He suddenly turned into a handsome and handsome young man.

The "涴sha Sword" has also been replaced with an ordinary scabbard.



It was late at night in the core area of ​​Baiyun City, but it was still brightly lit and bustling.

Restaurants, pubs, teahouses and brothels are all available.

It's still very lively at this moment.

Yang An searched for a long time and asked more than ten inns in succession before he found an extremely cramped room in a small inn, which was vacated by the store clerk.

The report time for Baiyun University is approaching, and the inns in the core area and around Baiyun Academy are all full.



What Yang An didn't know was that less than twenty miles away from the inn where he was staying, a group of people were sitting on the ground in front of a closed shop along the street. This place was near Baiyun University. But it was in two directions from Yang An.

"There is no inn, so let's just spend one night there."

This group of people is clearly from the Yang family.

"Grandpa, will something happen to Xiao An? We have searched all around the school..."

"No! Don't worry about this. Keep your spirits up. After the report from Baiyun University, many teachers will soon test you. It involves all aspects and is of great importance. When choosing a teacher, you can be favored by a powerful teacher and become one of them.

Disciple, whether it is skills or training resources, it is much better. Xiaojing, you still have hope, don’t worry about other things, practice hard, and strive to be promoted to the sixth level of Bone Tempering Realm before choosing a teacher..."

"Well...Grandpa, I will try my best. It's just that I'm a little worried about Xiao An..."

"Is there any use worrying? We'll know tomorrow."

Yang Chaozhou said, with a hint of coldness shining deep in his old eyes.

As long as Yang An is fine, if something really happens, even if he dies, he will be buried with the Chen family in Qingshui County!



Xianyaju is a very famous high-end restaurant in the core area of ​​Baiyun City. The environment is elegant and unique. There are no elegant rooms in the indoor hall, but a unique layout with flowers and plants, and small bridges and flowing water separate each seat.

, there are winding paths running through it, surrounded by clear artificial streams, tinkling spring water, playing fish, and ethereal music. The waiters are all young and beautiful women.

Xianyaju's self-brewed wine "Qianrichun" is famous far and wide.

Of course, those who can dine here are all dignitaries.

"It's so stressful. There are thirty-six people with test scores of more than 100. It's too exaggerated. There were only ten people in the last class..."

"This year is indeed very strong. Some remote small towns have achieved scores of more than 100. One of them, I wonder if you have noticed, is only at the first level of the Bone Tempering Realm. It is really scary. Originally, I had 92, and I thought I could become

Master Qiu Yunfeng’s disciples seem to have no hope now..."

"Don't think about it. Teacher Qiu Yunfeng is one of the six famous teachers. He only recruits two disciples every year. It is impossible to be less than the top ten. Brother Mu is still happy. Brother Mu's talent in alchemy makes him a perfect teacher of Hou Qun.

Disciple!"

"Brother Mu, you have to protect me from now on. I heard that you have successfully refined the Qi and Blood Pill?"

"It's just barely successful. It's nothing. Teacher Hou Qun has extremely strict requirements for recruiting disciples. Even if he refines Qi and Blood Pills, it still depends on the quality. I'm not absolutely sure..."

"Brother Mu, please stop being modest. You are at the sixth level of the Bone Tempering Realm, and your assessment score is 108. This score alone is not a big problem, not to mention your talent in the alchemy path. Who can compete with you? 16 years old, first-grade alchemy.

Master, we in Baiyun City have never seen this in a hundred years!"

Muchen, a genius disciple of the Mu family in Baiyun City, became famous in Baiyun City at the age of thirteen. His talent in martial arts is astonishing, and his talent in alchemy is even more astonishing. Now, he is already a first-class alchemist.

The 16-year-old first-grade alchemist is definitely the target of countless big forces competing for him.

A corner of Xianyaju.

Yang An ordered a table of exquisite dishes by himself, and leisurely enjoyed the food and wine while being served by a dedicated beautiful waiter.

The powerful mental perception is like tentacles, spreading carefully and silently throughout the restaurant, eavesdropping for needed information.

Good wine, good food, beautiful people.

Accompanied by the ethereal and sweet music of the mountain and flowing water, Yang An felt happy physically and mentally, and he no longer felt distressed after spending a huge amount of four hundred taels of silver.

This is ordinary food. If it were spiritual food, the price would be ten times higher.

Although Yang An made a fortune, he was not so extravagant as to order spiritual food in a restaurant.

"At the age of 16, he became a first-level alchemist in the bone-tempering realm. This talent is indeed good. This person is destined to me."

Yang An murmured to himself.

He had no interest in refining alchemy and refining weapons. In his second life, as his level improved, he naturally gained some abilities in refining alchemy and refining weapons.

But Yang An has never spent any energy on this aspect.

His only interest is martial arts and cultivation!

However, Yang An is very interested in making friends with alchemists and weapon refiners.

"It's a pity that she is a man...'Xikou Village Flower' doesn't know if she missed me...she should have broken through to a sixth-level alchemist by now. Without me, I'm afraid it will be difficult to collect the precious and rare elixirs."

It’s here…”

A beautiful and beautiful image appeared in Yang An's mind.

In Second Life, he can become the number one master, stand out from the crowd, and be far ahead of other players, which has a great relationship with the "Xikou Village Beauty".

Shaking his head, Yang An stopped thinking about it.

In the early morning, the diners gradually dispersed, and Yang An, who was full of wine and food, also returned to the cramped room of the inn.

"Sixth Sister and the others should be here too. We can see them tomorrow."

Yang An didn't think about going to find Yang Jing and others. Baiyun City is so big that even Baiyun Academy covers an area of ​​20 miles. Although his perception is strong, in Baiyun City where there are so many masters, he does not dare to explore a large area at will.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Yang An slowly closed his eyes, and his mind was completely integrated into the "涴sha剑".

Feel the sword's will!

This is what Yang An has been doing all the time since he passed the Wei Sha Sword.

Sword intention is a state of mind that can make the "small universe" explode. It also involves the use of power on the spiritual level. Once Yang An understands it, he will gain great improvement in controlling his own power. This is also what Yang An

One of the best ways to improve yourself in the short term.



In the blink of an eye, the night passed.

The next day, when the sky was dimming, crowds of people gathered in front of the tall and majestic stone gate of Baiyun Academy.

Countless talented young people from all over Baiyun County, accompanied by their elders, arrived one after another.

There are those who have a sharp aura, those who are as powerful as a mountain, those who have a graceful and elegant temperament, and those who are domineering and show off their invincibility, majestic, full of vigor, and full of vitality!

There are also those who are trembling, frightened, and their chicken heads turn into phoenix tails. They are everywhere.

This is where geniuses gather and martial arts compete!

On one side of the gate of Baiyun University, on the towering high wall, is posted the list of freshmen of this year.

The name, place of origin, age, level, and test scores of each new student are all arranged in order of test scores.

The list was announced yesterday.

Yang An followed the flow of people and came slowly, carrying a long sword and wearing a white Taoist robe. His long hair was simply tied up with a wooden hairpin and spread casually behind him. Two long strands of hair hung down from his ears, matching his handsome face.

The whole person looks indescribably chic.

When passing by the list, Yang An saw his name at a glance.

Ranking 36!

He was at the bottom among 36 people with scores of 100 or more.

"The first place, Ye Qingxuan, is really amazing, with a score of 188 and the eighth level of Bone Tempering Realm!"

"No. 36, first level of Bone Tempering Realm, score of 100. I'm afraid this talent is also very abnormal..."

"Strong overall talent does not mean a strong future. You are only at the first level of Bone Tempering Realm at the age of 16. The speed at which this realm can be improved is a fatal flaw!"

"Second place, Guan Qingzhu is no worse than Ye Qingxuan. He is only fifteen years old. His place of origin is not listed. His identity may not be simple..."

"I think Muchen is the strongest. It is said that he is already a first-grade alchemist!"

"It's useless to argue about this now. Half a month after entering school, there will be a ranking competition for freshmen. All grades and talents are just a cloud. Only those who are strong in combat are truly strong!"

There were young men and women talking in front of the list.

The "Brother Mu" Yang An met last night was named Muchen, and he ranked 16,108.

"The score of 100 at the first level of Bone Tempering Realm seems a bit eye-catching. Forget it, let's leave it at that..."

The aura on Yang An's body had converged to the strength of the first level of Bone Tempering Realm before he came. He originally wanted to keep a low profile, but he didn't know that the low level made him more eye-catching. Now he regrets it, but at this moment, in full view of everyone, he doesn't

It's a great change of breath.

Unexpectedly, Yang An could feel the auras probing him one after another. He was so outstanding that he would become the center of attention no matter where he went.

This is a troublesome face!

Mental perception spread silently, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Yang An's mouth, and he immediately quickened his pace and shuttled through the crowd.

"Yang An!"

"Little fool?"

Chen Nan, Mu Waner and others, accompanied by Chen Zhanfeng, the head of the Chen family, happened to see Yang An passing in front of them.

Chen Nan's eyes suddenly became extremely cold!

Mu Waner was also stunned.

Chen Zhanfeng frowned. He was alive. This little fool was alive and well, but the seven elders of his Chen family who were chasing Yang An seemed to have disappeared from the world!


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