Chapter 17: Founding a school, and then talking about other things
"Ah? Senior brother! Are you crazy?"
Qian Mingyao, who was eating, was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly. He had no idea that Qingyang would do this.
At this time, Zhao Wuchen, who had been silent, also spoke: "Indeed, it is the fastest way to use the sect to collect clues. But we cannot summon a powerful martial arts sect in a short time."
Regarding the doubts of the two junior brothers, Qingyang had already thought of an excuse: "Don't this world of mortals use spirit stones as currency? With the abilities of the three of us, we can create millions of low-grade spirit stones in one day. The sect's resources can go directly to It’s better if you can’t buy it from the auction house.”
Qingyang's words immediately woke up the two junior brothers.
Indeed, the martial arts resources a sect needs can be purchased directly from the auction house.
The gathering of low-grade spiritual stones was simply a piece of cake for the three of them.
But to establish a sect, in addition to these things, you also need to master the martial arts. Otherwise, the martial arts skills of the sect will be useless and no one will come to join.
Qingyang also knew what Zhao Wuchen and the two would think, and said confidently: "I tried the power of this martial arts world today, and I have a certain understanding of their use of power."
After Qingyang finished speaking, he immediately led the two of them out of the room and into the yard.
"Watch it!"
After Qingyang said that, he got into a posture, and powerful spiritual energy immediately began to gather on his fists, but then, this spiritual energy slowly diluted and turned into yellow Yuanli!
In other words, Qingyang had already figured out the perfect simulation method of Yuanli in just one day!
But that was not the only thing that surprised the two of them.
But Qingyang actually showed off his martial arts skills!
It was obvious that Qingyang was using the power of a third-level warrior, but the sound of a dragon roar appeared on his fist!
It is different from the use of spells, but the possession of Yuanli to create a set of martial arts!
The martial arts used by Qingyang made the air turbulent with one punch. If more powerful Yuan Li was used, the lethality of this martial arts would be absolutely astonishing!
"I named this martial art "Mountain and Sea Dragon Roaring Fist". I just created it myself!"
Zhao Wuchen's eyes twitched. Although he had known for a long time that his senior brother had amazing understanding, he still underestimated it.
Zhao Wuchen also learned about the martial arts system in this world. The seven colors of Yuanli, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, represent the level of a seventh-level warrior.
Above this are the strong men of the Holy Realm.
Martial arts are divided into four levels, namely, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang.
The martial arts that Qingyang used just now are undoubtedly superior martial arts. Although Zhao Wuchen has never seen other martial arts, Qingyang has definitely created a heaven-level martial arts!
"Elder brother is amazing! This way, the Zhen sect's martial arts will be established!"
But when Zhao Wuchen saw Qingyang's expression of not being satisfied, he immediately understood.
He quickly said to Qian Mingyao behind him: "Third junior brother, hurry back to the house to gather the spirit stones. I will try to create a heaven-level martial skill tonight!"
Mingyao is still dazed and confused when he fucks her now. How come he has become a tool without even saying anything?
But there is no way, there are no junior brothers and sisters here to bully, so I have to be submissive.
After Qian Mingyao returned to his room, Qingyang summoned Zhao Wuchen to the hall. He planned to let Zhao Wuchen go to the auction house to prepare supplies tomorrow.
Now Hongyang Mountain City will definitely not be able to collect good things, after all, it is still too small.
So Zhao Wuchen needs to go to a bigger place, and Qingyang has already made plans because he heard that the largest city in the Martial Arts Continent is in Luoyang in Zhongzhou.
Zhao Wuchen will be gone for a long time this time.
To be on the safe side, Qingyang asked Qian Mingyao to go with Zhao Wuchen.
Qingyang doesn't think it's hard to take care of Qian Mingyao.
perhaps.
After the two leave tomorrow, Qingyang will go to Hongyang Mountain City to select a site.
After all, he founded his own sect, so Qingyang must choose a place with dragon veins.
The so-called dragon vein is a prime location with abundant spiritual energy.
Although spiritual energy is of little help to today's martial arts practice.
But after the sect here is established, Qingyang will bring out other junior brothers and sisters.
So their practice must be taken into consideration.
Once everything is ready, the day comes to an end.
However, the curtain has come to an end on Qingyang's side, but not yet on Hanmang's side.
At this time, there was a lively fight at the riverside.
Many onlookers said that this was the first time they had seen such a magnificent scene.
Beside the river, the cold python is wearing a majestic cold armor. This is a low-grade immortal weapon given to him by Qingyang.
Although it is only low-grade, its defensive capabilities are fully capable of resisting today's powerful warriors in the holy realm of martial arts.
Although it was already night, the dark flames lit up the earth.
Although the flame is black, the fire is still bright.
At this time, a huge strange fish with a length of at least fifty feet suddenly jumped out of the water, sending white waves crashing into the sky across the entire river area.
"Damn it! With this magical power, you are like a cold python! You came here to cause trouble with labor and management after eating the Transforming Grass? I provoked you!"
The power of the strange fish is not weak either.
It soared into the sky and hit the cold python's armor hard.
The sound of steel colliding could be heard several kilometers away.
"As expected, he is worthy of being a strong man in the Holy Realm. He is more than capable of killing the Warcraft Cold Python. He can definitely kill this Black Water Demonic Fish."
On the top of Hongyang Mountain City, the city lord looked at the battle between the two saints with a look of disbelief.
This is probably a level he has wanted to reach throughout his life but has been unable to reach.
In addition, beside the city lord, there was a middle-aged man wearing white armor.
This man was of extraordinary strength, and was none other than Zhen Laji, the person in charge of the Dark Green Sect in this city, who was also Zhen Hundi’s father.
Zhenlaji nodded, he was also impressed by the power of the strong man from the holy realm.
But then he suddenly remembered something and said to the city lord: "City lord, is there any news about the person Quanzi mentioned?"
There is no doubt that Zhenhundan must have gone home to complain, and now Zhenlaji is asking the city lord for the situation.
"I heard from people in the city that the young man didn't see anyone after he went to the auction house, but you don't have to worry, as long as he is in Hongyang Mountain City, there is no one I can't find."
Hearing what the city lord said, Zhenlaji felt a little relieved.
After all, my son must have been bullied because he ran home like a bear today.
He couldn't bear this matter, otherwise as the person in charge of the Dark Green Sect's branch, it would be too shameless.
And he himself is also a fifth-level warrior, although I heard that Qingyang is very strong.
But he was sure that he would be absolutely invincible against Qingyang.
Now, he just looked at the cold python high in the sky with envy, longing for the day when he could become a saint and become famous all over the world.