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Chapter 152 The first mission

Pan Fang stood opposite Yang Ze with a faint smile on his face, not daring to show any malice.

Standing next to Pan Fang were five or six disciples, all of whom were in the first-level bone-tempering realm and not in the second-level blood coagulation realm. Although they looked at Yang Ze with fiery eyes, none of them showed any hostility.

Seeing these disciples, Yang Ze recognized them at a glance. They were all the same people who didn't do well in the strength test just now.

Yang Ze knew very well what purpose these people had in coming to him at this time, so he was not in a hurry to speak, and just looked at these people coldly.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little stiff. Seeing this, Pan Fang finally spoke first.

"Junior brother Yang Ze, my name is Pan Fang. I joined the war hall six years ago. These are all my good friends and are all elites in the hall. Today I saw my junior brother show off his power in the testing field. We are very

I appreciate the power of my junior brother, so I want to entertain him, I wonder if he can give me a favor?"

Pan Fang was extremely polite and extended an invitation to Yang Ze.

Yang Ze glanced at Pan Fang and replied calmly: "Senior brother, I have something else to do, so I won't stay with you. I'll say goodbye!"

After speaking, Yang Ze didn't look at these people at all and turned away, leaving only Pan Fang who looked embarrassed and a few people around him who didn't look very good-looking.

One of them said angrily: "Pan Fang, this kid is too arrogant. He is just in the early stage of Bone Tempering Realm. What can he do even if he is stronger? Do you really think he is someone?"

"That's right, why should we be polite to such a person? He just wants him to share his cultivation skills, and he is so arrogant that he doesn't take us seriously." Another person agreed.

"What can you do if you don't take us seriously? Don't forget the martial arts sect rules, which prohibit disciples from fighting among themselves in private. Do you dare to violate the sect rules? If not, you should still hold back your breath.

Bar.

Since he refuses to talk about it, let’s just forget about it. Let’s think about how to improve our strength. Our strength is not the lowest, so we don’t need to be so serious about this matter.”

Pan Fang said helplessly, and left first after saying that. When the remaining people saw Pan Fang leaving, they looked at the direction Yang Ze was leaving in, glared at him, and then left.

Yang Ze walked back in the direction, looked back, and found that no one was following him. He snorted coldly, secretly thinking that these people were sensible and did not use strong methods. Otherwise, he would let these people look at him.

Are disciples in the early stages of the Bone Tempering Realm so easy to bully?

Not in a hurry to go back, Yang Ze turned around halfway and went to get his disciple benefits for this month before turning back.

He expected that after this strength test, his reputation would definitely spread, and his current cultivation level was too low. Once he appeared, he would probably be approached by some interested people.

So he planned to practice in seclusion for the next period of time, and then come out after the storm passed.

For this retreat, he must prepare sufficient resources to reach a higher level of cultivation, including the newly acquired martial arts, which also require practice. Otherwise, he will be too weak in this battle hall.

Feeling safe.

After returning home, Yang Ze opened the protection of the small courtyard and refused to allow anyone to come to the door. Then he took a bath and changed clothes, adjusted his condition, and had a good sleep. The next day, he got into the practice room and began a long retreat.

There was a medicine bottle placed in front of him, and all the elixirs accumulated in his body were placed here. Without any hesitation, Yang Ze stirred the black stone in his mind, and the gray vortex emerged.

Picking up an elixir, Yang Ze popped it out with a finger. The elixir fell into the gray vortex and instantly decomposed into pure energy, which was injected into Yang Ze's body.

Yang Ze felt the real energy rising in his Dantian. After it stopped, he picked up the next pill and continued to use the gray vortex to convert it into energy and inject it into his body.

After a month passed, all the bottles in front of Yang Ze were empty and all the elixirs in them were used up.

At this time, Yang Ze's eyes were tightly closed. He was circulating his true energy and tempering the bones of his lower limbs according to the formulas and mental methods of Hunyuan Piaomiao Yiqigong.

After a month, he had swallowed so many pills, and at this moment, the bones of his lower limbs that had been tempered were no longer sixteen.

Instead, it doubled and reached the realm of thirty-two pieces. These thirty-two tempered lower limb bones exuded a faint golden light, which was much stronger than before. The energy and blood flowed from Yang Ze's body.

Exuded from the body.

Although his current cultivation level is only at the early stage of Bone Tempering Realm, the aura emanating from him is no weaker than that at the mid-stage of Bone Tempering Realm.

In just two months, Yang Ze tempered thirty-two lower limb bones. This speed is truly terrifying.

But this is also because Yang Ze took too many elixirs. If other first-level warriors could take as many elixirs as he did, their cultivation would also be able to grow rapidly, and even their cultivation would increase faster than him.

Faster.

Because Yang Ze needs to temper a lower limb bone, which requires more resources. If the same resources fall on him, his cultivation speed will not be as fast as others.

For several hours, Yang Ze practiced the Hunyuan Piaomiao Yi Qigong, trying to complete the tempering of the thirty-third lower limb bone.

But in the end, he still failed. After the efficacy of the elixir was exhausted, he relied on his own cultivation and could not improve the bone tempering process for several hours. The thirty-third lower limb bone was still a little short of being able to be used.

It can be tempered to completion.

Yang Ze was inevitably a little distressed. He had taken too many drugs and was forced to slowly grind himself down. This speed really disappointed him.

Although he understood that others relied on the accumulation of time to slowly complete the process of bone tempering, he really didn't want to take it so slowly.

When he understood that he could not make a breakthrough in cultivation in a short period of time, Yang Ze set his goal on those three martial arts.

After opening the first martial arts book with rubbings of sword skills, Yang Ze entered the black stone space. In the black stone space, there was a perfect master who taught him martial arts and helped him perfectly copy the martial arts. How could it be wrong?

The principle of utilization.



There is no Jiazi in the mountain, so Yang Ze stayed in seclusion for three months.

He hasn't stepped out of the door once in three months, and has been practicing hard in the practice room. However, on this day, Yang Ze couldn't continue practicing because his identity token began to make a buzzing sound.

The identity tokens of outer disciples are completely different from the identity tokens of registered disciples. They are identity tokens specially made on Hengyun Peak.

There are two more important functions. The first is that you can transfer contribution points by yourself through the identity token. You do not need to go to a specific place to transfer. The second is that when there is something in the hall and you need to contact a disciple, you can

Directly pull that disciple's identity token and let that disciple know.

For example, Yang Ze's identity token is making a buzzing sound now, which means that the battle hall is summoning him.

It is for this reason that Yang Ze did not put the identity token into the storage bag when he was in seclusion. Otherwise, he would be disposed of once the battle hall summons failed to pass.

Listening to the identity token on the side making a constant buzzing sound, Yang Ze put away the bloody knife in his hand, took a shot with his right hand, and the identity token fell into his hand.

The true energy was dispersed, and the identity token no longer made a buzzing sound. Yang Ze put away his things, walked out of the practice room, changed a set of clothes, and walked out.

The war hall will not summon disciples easily. If they are summoned, there will most likely be a mission to be released.

Four months after joining the war hall, he finally waited for his first mission. Yang Ze was still a little curious in his heart, not knowing what mission was waiting for him.

When Yang Ze walked to the Zhantang disciple hall, there were already many people sitting there. As soon as he walked in, Yang Ze saw an acquaintance.

He saw that Pan Fang was here, and there were only two Zhantang disciples, namely him and Pan Fang. The rest were all wearing coaching clothes and deacon clothes.

Yang Ze and Pan Fang looked at each other, both seeing surprise in each other's eyes, but at this time, neither of them had a chance to speak.

Because a coach sitting in the main seat saw Yang Ze arriving and said loudly: "Coach Li, the two war hall disciples you need for this mission have all arrived."

After he said this, Coach Li, who was sitting on the left, glanced at Yang Ze and Pan Fang. Yang Ze, who had not felt anything at all, suddenly stood up all over his body.

The coaches in the outer courtyard of the Piaomiao Martial Arts Academy have a higher status than the deacons. Unlike the deacons, who have third- and fourth-grade cultivations, the cultivation of these coaches are all in the fourth-grade realm. With the cultivation of Coach Li, he can distinguish them at a glance.

The cultivation level of Yang Ze and Pan Fang was clearly seen, which put great pressure on them.

"Coach Zhong, just the two of them?" Coach Li withdrew his gaze, his tone a little unkind.

"Coach Li, if this mission does not involve the lives of disciples, our war hall does not need to take action. It is enough to dispatch these two disciples. Besides, you should not underestimate the true strength of my war hall disciples.

, it cannot be measured by realm." Facing Coach Li's question, Coach Zhong said slowly.

Coach Li's expression changed for a moment before he said, "Since Coach Zhong has said this, I won't say anything more. Then, you two, come with me."

As Coach Li stood up, he shouted to Yang Ze and the others to leave. However, Yang Ze and the others listened to his words and did not make any reaction. It was not until Coach Zhong gave the order that they followed Coach Li.

The Zhantang disciples have a special status and only need to obey the orders of the Zhantang coach. Coach Li glanced at Coach Zhong, snorted lightly and left with Yang Ze and the others.

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