"Remember to let me carry out the execution when the time comes!"
"..."
After hearing Gao Xiaoxian's thoughts, Zhang Baoer remained silent, and after a while he said in a dumbfounded voice: Sure enough... they are children of the Jianghu.
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On the second day, a group of young talents and many future leaders of big forces came to visit Yan Mingzhu. Naturally, some of them came to visit Yan Mingzhu, but more of them came to get acquainted with or inquire about Zhang Baoer's identity.
Even the young master from the Lord's Mansion near Tiancheng came.
Zhang Bao'er didn't know who it was because he didn't go out at all. He stayed in his small courtyard and let Xiao Sha be on guard before he started practicing.
He knew that someone was visiting him, and the reason why he did not want to practice cultivation was not only for psychological reasons: although he was young, he felt that he was different from those young people who idle around all day long. His realm had improved, and he was different from those young people.
The adults behind him have no interest in meeting them, let alone these people; besides, he is not like Wu Lie and Leng Xiaoxi, nor does he want to do anything important. He has no interest in making friends with the world's heroes, and cultivation is the most important thing!
When it comes to training, he has no hope in martial arts. Although he has gained a lot of high-level martial arts skills recently, he has been either busy doing this or traveling, and he doesn't have much time to practice. Now that he plans to participate in the auction, seeing someone
In two days, I concentrated on practicing.
He cares very much about martial arts. When he met the old man with a beard at Tongtian Peak, not only "Fengyun Sword Technique" was of great help, but also "Feiyun Zong", which he was not very optimistic about.
Swish, swish, swish...
Now that he has been promoted to Jindan, he has become more and more skillful with the Tang sword. The light of the sword flashes wildly in the courtyard, unparalleled, and the energy of the sword continues. Tian Fu, a veteran strongman, can't help but move his face and say hello repeatedly.
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Seeing that he was sweating profusely, he still refused to give up and used his sword skills over and over again. Gao Xiaoxian was also infected and went back to his room to practice.
It wasn't until noon that Zhang Baoer finally stopped working. Not only Master Tian Fuhuang and others were surprised by his patience, but he himself was also shocked. He didn't expect that he could sustain it for so long after he achieved the golden elixir. You know how many years of practice he had practiced before.
You have to stop and rest after doing all the sword techniques.
"Landan... As expected of Landan!"
This was the first time that he was satisfied with his golden elixir. It was a little too small, but... small but essential, wasn't it?!
However, when he looked at Tang Dao, he couldn't help but sigh. Due to the previous confrontation with the old man with a sharp beard and the intense practice this morning, the sword had already had several cracks on it and was about to become unusable.
"Sir, what's wrong?"
Seeing that his expression turned from joy to sadness, Tian Fu couldn't help but ask. Many eyes fell on the knife, because he also saw the cracks on the knife... Sure enough, Zhang Baoer said this:
"You have to get a good knife. If there isn't one at the auction, find someone to make one... Uncle Fu, do you know anyone who has good skills?"
"Know!"
Uncle Fu nodded and smiled and said:
"I have a friend who lives in Wendan City under the Holy Medicine Peak, but..."
"but?!"
Zhang Baoer was stunned for a moment and saw Uncle Fu smiling:
"But this old friend has a bit of a weird personality. Even if I want to ask him for help, he will make all kinds of weird requests. Haha... he is called Mr. Yao!"
"Sir!"
Master Huang, who was bathing Uncle Ma at the side, couldn't help but exclaimed.
Zhang Baoer's brows jumped and he looked over:
"You want sir to be famous?!"
"More than just being famous..."
Master Huang sighed:
"It is said that Mr. Yao has passed down the great forging skills of the ancient God-casting Sect. His skills are profound. Although he cannot pass on the great forging skills of the current generation of the Forging Sect, the number of people who surpass him in the Founding Sect can only be counted in the palm of a hand. There are no saints. His skills are
It can definitely be ranked among the top ten in the world!"
Hearing this, Zhang Baoer perked up:
"Okay! Go visit him then!"
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Time flies, two days have passed quietly, and the third day has arrived in the blink of an eye.
Yan Mingzhu and Kong Jian are here again. They have been here no less than ten times in the past few days, but the answers they received were that they were busy and not seeing guests... which made them feel in a daze that they were the guests.
Kong Jian was a little worried about Zhang Baoer's rejection of all the young talents the day before yesterday, because he proposed to invite those people, but Zhang Baoer did not go, and he did not even find a good reason for the rejection, which made him a little worried.
However, he is not the kind of stupid young man. He had already concealed his emotions before coming to invite him this time, and he had become cheerful, generous and personable.
Yan Mingzhu straightened her skirt that was wrinkled due to the rush, and was about to knock on the door, but the door creaked open, and Zhang Baoer and his party walked out.
"Eh?! Miss Yan, I was waiting for you when I was waiting for you. I didn't expect you to come... Haha, what a coincidence! I didn't know you..."
Seeing Zhang Baoer with a smile on his face, Yan Mingzhu was a little nervous for some reason. She didn't dare to look directly into his eyes and leaned forward and said:
"It's okay, it's because before today's auction, there is a performance at Wanbao Pavilion. It is rumored that they invited Master Tianyin's disciples, Yu Zhenzhen, so I wanted to ask the young master if he is interested in going."
Hearing this, Zhang Baoer laughed and said:
"What a coincidence. We also heard about Yu Zhenzhen's name and wanted to go there to admire the beauty and take a walk..."
After that, the group of people walked out of the Yan family compound happily.
During the trip, Kong Jian would cast a resentful look at Uncle Fu from time to time. Uncle Fu pretended not to see it. He knew the reason for this - he moved directly into the small courtyard where Zhang Baoer and others were.
I haven't contacted Kong Jian on a daily basis.
After a few times, Kong Jian couldn't help but send a message:
"Uncle Fu, please wait a few days... don't worry! When we return to the Holy Medicine Peak, Jian will definitely find a way to ask the ancestor for help. I wish you can escape from the clutches of the devil."
"Thank you, young master!"
These are the words of the message, but the words in Uncle Fu's heart are:
"Ha... abandoning the light and turning to darkness, are you going to be slaves again?"
He sneered secretly. Through these few days of contact, he had roughly figured out what kind of person Zhang Baoer was - as he said that day, Master Huang might be in awe of him because of his status as master and disciple. Gao Xiaoxian was neither big nor small.
It was completely natural, without any pretense; this made him realize that this person was really a man with an open mind. What else could he ask for if he could follow this person?
Zhang Baoer was in a good mood, chatting and laughing with Yan Mingzhu and Kong Jian along the way, and even treated the few powerful and influential people he 'randomly met' on the road, not being arrogant or indifferent to his status.
His mood naturally improved, because he had already practiced "Fengyun Sword Technique" to great success in just two days, and "Feiyun Zong" had also reached a small level of success. At this time, if he cooperated with "Xiaoyaoyou", he would be 80%
He was able to completely avoid the attack of the old man with a beard that day.