"Yes, his cultivation is very stable." Dongfang Tianzheng was a little surprised. Not only did this kid practice fast, but his cultivation was also very stable. There was no instability in his realm.
"...Brother, I don't think I need the breathing method." Dongfang Wenxuan said to Dongfang Tianzheng, "When I practice deeply, I can't help but practice according to a method."
"Is it a kind of skill?" Dongfang Tianzheng asked.
"I don't know." Dongfang Wenxuan shook his head, "But, I feel that that method is more suitable for me."
"Forget it, it's up to you to decide your own affairs."
Dongfang Tianzheng thought for a while and asked: "Do you want to learn any special profession? For example, alchemy, weapon refining, formations, etc."
"Well..." Dongfang Wenxuan thought for a while and said, "I'm quite interested in that alchemy thing."
"Okay, let's go. I'll find you some books about alchemy." Dongfang Tianzheng took Dongfang Wenxuan out of Peng Mansion and went to Sishui Bookstore.
"That's it." Dongfang Wenxuan selected a few elementary alchemy books and said to Dongfang Tianzheng.
"How much?" Dongfang Tianzheng asked the waiter on the side.
"Two young masters, you have selected a total of five elementary alchemy classics, with a total price of eight thousand first-grade Yuan stones, or eighty-two-grade Yuan stones." The waiter replied respectfully.
Dongfang Tianzheng remained calm and handed a Nai Ring to the waiter, swiped the Yuan Stone and then took it back. In fact, he felt a little heartbroken.
Eight thousand first-grade primeval stones! This is nearly half of Dongfang Tianzheng’s current worth.
Also, he took a look and found that those elementary weapon refining classics only contained several hundred first-grade Yuan stones, which showed the status of the weapon refining group.
"What's wrong, eldest brother? Is it because we don't have enough money?" Dongfang Wenxuan looked a little complicated. Did he want too many classics?
"No, I'm just thinking." Dongfang Tianzheng said quickly, "Compared to the formation and alchemy, the weapon refiner's classics are really cheap!"
Dongfang Wenxuan also discovered it and sighed: "Is there any way? Who makes the weapon refining group fall behind?"
The two returned to Peng's Mansion, introduced Zhang San and Dongfang Wenxuan, lined up their children, and then left.
"Dongfang Wenxuan? I said Brother Zheng, is your name okay?" Zhang San turned around, "Hey, where is Brother Zheng?"
"The eldest brother said he was going out to practice in the mountains and forests for a few days." Dongfang Wenxuan replied.
"Practice in the wilderness? This is a good way." Zhang San rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Second brother, why don't we form a group and go to the mountains to fight against the evil forces?"
"Third brother, are you stupid?" Dongfang Wenxuan looked at Zhang San with an expression of "You are a fool", "What kind of cultivation is the eldest brother? What kind of cultivation are we? Those bandits who dominate the mountain as kings,
Who is not at the fifth or sixth level of the Source Master Realm, or even a strong one in the late Source Master Realm? What are we two scum going to do? Are we going to die?"
"Second brother is right." Zhang San quickly apologized and said with some annoyance: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have let Brother Zheng run away. It would have been great to go kill people with him..."
"Lao San, your thinking is wrong."
Dongfang Wenxuan acted like I have read a lot and have high moral standards, and began to ideologically bombard Zhang San: "Why do you only think about killing people? This is wrong..."
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Dusk has passed and night has come.
"Mountain shape..."
A figure, as if walking on flat ground, was walking quickly on Ningshan Mountain.
With a few "swish" sounds, a black figure entered Ningshan, it was Dongfang Tianzheng.
"You need to study the mountains carefully..." Dongfang Tianzheng murmured to himself before stepping into the abandoned Ningshan Village.
"Who!"
Suddenly, someone yelled, which scared Dongfang Tianzheng.
Someone came first?
Dongfang Tianzheng was stunned. Are you trying to pick peaches?
"Who are you?" Dongfang Tianzheng asked with a frown as he looked at the people busy in Ningshan Village.
Even in the dark night, bursts of white light emerge from the mountain, illuminating the inside of the mountain - that is the magic of the mountain.
"Tianyan Sect, Inner Sect Elder, Yang Huan." The middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader among the three said.
Dongfang Tianzheng was stunned again, Tianyan Sect? Yang Huan? Surnamed Yang?
"What is your relationship with Yang Da?" Dongfang Tianzheng almost asked.
"Hey, little brother, who are you?" There were two young people, who seemed to be a few years older than Dongfang Tianzheng. One of them asked Dongfang Tianzheng, and his tone was not bad.
"Who are you?" Dongfang Tianzheng smiled.
"I forgot to introduce myself first." The young man replied apologetically, "My surname is Chen, and my last name is a wave."
"It turns out to be Brother Chen Bo, who is down there." Dongfang Tianzheng responded with a smile. As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Since the other party was so polite, Dongfang Tianzheng's attitude was neither good nor bad.
However, the look on the other young man's face made Dongfang Tianzheng unhappy. That look seemed like he was superior to others.
"What are you doing here?" Yang Huan asked, not caring about Dongfang Tianzheng in his tone.
"Back to senior, I heard that there are mountains here, so I just came in and took a look." Dongfang Tianzheng smiled, but in his heart he was thinking about whether to kill them or not.
"This is none of your business, just go away." Yang Huan said lightly, joking, how could he want outsiders to know about the existence of a precious mountain?
Dongfang Tianzheng frowned, who is this Yang Huan? How dare you let him leave? He had worked so hard to win this.
Unexpectedly, before Dongfang Tianzheng said anything, the young man who annoyed him spoke.
"Uncle," the young man said, "I think this kid is very suspicious. Could he be a remnant of Ningshan Village?"
The remnant? Dongfang Tianzheng laughed, and then his expression turned cold: "Why, for the mountains here, you want to kill me for any reason?"
Dongfang Tianzheng knew very well what the young man was thinking. He just didn't want the situation here to be leaked, but it would be too much of a bastard to kill him just because of this, right?
"Yang Kun!" Chen Bo frowned and scolded. He also felt that Yang Kun said something too much. Dongfang Tianzheng didn't look like a bandit. What was he going to do?
"Uncle, we can't let this bandit go." Yang Kun ignored Chen Bo and said to Yang Huan.
Yang Huan looked a little hesitant. He understood what his nephew meant, but he wanted to kill an obviously innocent person just because of the mountain. He was a little reluctant to do so.
"Yang Kun, do you dare to say that again?" Chen Bo looked a little angry and scolded Yang Kun, "Brother Fang was just passing by by chance, how could you say that to him?"
"It's really ridiculous," Dongfang Tianzheng shook his head and looked at Yang Kun, "This is the first time I've seen someone talk like farts."
"Fang, what did you say?" Yang Kun's face darkened and he walked towards Dongfang Tianzheng, about to take action.
"That's enough!" Yang Huan grabbed Yang Kun, "You have to kill people casually to keep it secret. I don't know what my second brother and sister-in-law taught you!"
He turned back and said to Dongfang Tianzheng: "Young man, please go and don't tell anyone about the situation here."