In the city lord's mansion, Yang Haoran sat in front of Dongfang Lingyu with a smile.
Dongfang Lingyu looked at Yang Haoran and was shocked.
Yang Haoran's cultivation has actually reached the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage!
The progress of cultivation is so fast that it is simply shocking.
And judging from Yang Haoran's aura, Yang Haoran's foundation is quite solid.
He is by no means the kind of vain person who tries to encourage others to grow.
Especially the strength of his physical body is even more jaw-dropping!
All of this is, of course, the result of integrating finance into the body.
Although today's Yang Haoran's physical body is not as good as a real magical weapon, it is definitely not the same as that of an ordinary practitioner.
The most frightening thing is the amazing recovery ability.
I am afraid that Dongfang Lingyu, who is at the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage, is not like Yang Haoran at this time.
The gap between the two became smaller and smaller, so Dongfang Lingyu naturally did not dare to treat Yang Haoran like before.
What's more, Yan Wuya and Ma Guoxuan are both Yang Haoran's backers.
It was all for Yang Haoran's sake that I saved his life last time.
Therefore, Dongfang Lingyu now treats Yang Haoran not only politely, but also with some gratitude.
"Mr. Yang is here, but what can you teach me?"
"Master Dongfang is joking. I came here to ask you for some useless things."
Yang Haoran's smile made Dongfang Lingyu feel bad.
"Mr. Yang, just ask if you want anything.
As long as we have it, we will never begrudge it.
To say that it is not needed would be too slight."
Yang Haoran laughed and his eyes lit up.
"Let's be honest, Uncle Ling and I plan to return to the secular world.
The aristocratic families and kings in the secular world today are all your children and grandchildren.
I had a little friction with those guys before I came here, and I wanted to ask you for some tokens or something.
It’s better to let those guys kneel down when they see it.”
The corner of Dongfang Lingyu's mouth twitched, knowing that Yang Haoran didn't hold back any good ideas.
This was obviously asking him to help him bully his own descendants.
But it's not a big deal. I hope those little guys can be smarter and don't let Yang Haoran trick them into death.
"Haha, it's just a small matter. I don't know if you want it for everyone or if it's specified?"
“It would be too troublesome to ask for them all.
That's good, let's designate four.
The one from the lineage of the king will definitely want one, and the rest are the Liang family, the Wu family and your Dongfang family.
You see what is more suitable for me to take back, you can just pick a few."
"No problem, just wait a moment and I'll be back."
Yang Haoran crossed his legs and waited leisurely in the living room.
Soon, Dongfang Lingyu came back with a few things.
With a snap, a yellow-orange tiger head token was placed on the table in front of Yang Haoran.
"This Tiger King Token was a personal belonging of the then city lord Jiang Shengyao.
Carry it with you as if the city lord is personally present.
At that time, let alone let the current king kneel down, let him die."
"That's a good thing, but why is it a tiger head? Does it have any meaning?"
"Haha, we were all casual cultivators in the spiritual world back then.
Being hunted and persecuted, they had no choice but to enter the secular world together by chance.
This Tiger King Token was Jiang Shengyao's identity token in the spiritual world.
Belongs to an organization called the Killing Army."
Yang Haoran said oh, but didn't care too much.
There was another snap, and a blood-red jade pendant fell in front of Yang Haoran.
"This is my personal token. This jade pendant can also calm the mind and regulate the meridians.
Just think of it as a little gift from me."
"Master Dongfang is open and bright, I am so disrespected!"
There was another snap, and a beautiful black ring was placed in front of Yang Haoran.
Dongfang Lingyu was reluctant to let go, his eyes twitching.
"This is the storage ring of Liang Mingchen of the Liang family. Since Liang Mingchen is dead, I will give it to you.
It can be used as a token for the Liang family."
Yang Haoran's eyes lit up. The storage magic weapon was a rare treasure, but he didn't know how much space it had.
He took it into his hand unceremoniously, and a spiritual thought penetrated it smoothly.
Then I was shocked, no wonder Dongfang Lingyu was a little reluctant to let go.
The storage space of this storage ring is three meters square, which is the size of a house.
Comparing it with my own glutinous rice bag, I suddenly feel extremely shabby.
Dongfang Lingyu chuckled: "There is something I have to tell you in advance.
There is another owner of this ring, who stole it when Liang Mingchen was in the spirit world.
The identity of that person is not simple, Mr. Yang needs to be more careful."
"Haha, keep a low profile. I understand. I've always been the most low-key person."
Dongfang Lingyu curled his lips, why didn't I notice that you were low-key?
"This Red Sky Sword was left behind by Wu Dahai. It is also a good magical weapon. The descendants of the Wu family will definitely not default on it."
Yang Haoran smiled happily and put away everything without any worries.
In line with the principle of liking the new and hating the old, everything was put into new storage rings.
The gluttonous bag is cleaned out and given away when the opportunity arises. It looks shabby!
During the last catastrophe, many of the ancestors of first-class families died.
Sun Lingyan was lucky enough to escape.
And he is the founder of the Sun family, a first-class family.
Because of his relationship with the Sun family, Yang Haoran went to see Sun Lingyan again after leaving Dongfang Lingyu.
Sun Lingyan was very surprised by Yang Haoran's arrival.
Yang Haoran got straight to the point and stated the purpose of his visit.
"My relationship with the Sun family is pretty good.
Although the Sun family is in some decline now, Sun Jingshan is up to date.
When I return to the secular world this time, do you have anything to say to your descendants?"
Sun Lingyan frowned and hesitated for a while.
He took out a gourmet bag from his body.
"This is the wealth I have accumulated over the years, and it is completely useless in the land of Hell.
Please trouble Mr. Yang to hand it over to my unscrupulous descendants, Sun Lingyan would like to thank you!"
As he spoke, Sun Lingyan bowed and saluted Yang Haoran, very sincerely.
Yang Haoran readily agreed, then took his things and left.
As for what was in the gluttonous bag, Yang Haoran did not check it.
Since he wanted to help the Sun family, it was better for him to be a good person and do it to the end.
In Danxiang Garden, Ma Guoxuan had already made preparations.
Only then did Yang Haoran realize the gap between Ma Guoxuan and Yan Wuya.
Yan Wuya could leave whenever he wanted, but if Ma Guoxuan wanted to leave, he would have to simply set up the formation, which would take a lot of time.
"Although I can send you back to the secular world.
But the teleportation array over there has been destroyed, so I'm not sure where you will appear.
So it’s best to be mentally prepared.”
Yang Haoran and Ling Tianmiao both looked indifferent.
Based on the abilities of two people, it doesn't matter where they end up.