This young man is about twenty years old, wrapped in a fur coat, and looks sophisticated and worldly. At first glance, he looks like a veteran who hangs out in the market.
Although his qi and blood are not strong, there is a faint medicinal fragrance on his body. He must have taken a medicinal bath in the past few days.
With thoughts swirling in his mind, Yang Yu also became interested:
"What weapons are there?"
"Hey~"
The young man pointed to the front. People were coming and going on the spacious street, and most of them were people with swords and swords:
"Whichever one you like, the price is right, I'll bring it to you right away."
"Ha~"
Yang Yu shook his head and laughed: "Just you?"
What are weapons?
For those who practice martial arts, they are like fists, feet, and arms. How can they be willing to be touched by others?
"In the outer city of Qingzhou, please go and find out my name, Xiao Wu. Are there any deals that I can't make?"
Seeing that Yang Yu didn't believe it, the young man who called himself "Xiao Wu" was not upset and looked at Yang Yu's package without leaving any trace:
"As long as you have enough money, that's up to you!"
After saying that, he took a few steps forward, as if he wanted to show his hand, but Yang Yu grabbed his wrist.
"It's better not to do the work that leads to death."
Yang Yu shook his head slightly.
In the bitter cold land of Qingzhou, there are many strong bandits, so martial arts are also strong. Qingzhou City is a place where elites gather. With a glance, everyone holding a sword is a warrior who has exchanged blood.
Many of them have strong auras.
Although this young man smells like a medicinal bath, he still seems to be stuck on the threshold of the first blood transfusion. If he goes up to it, it is normal not only to lose his life, but also to lose his limbs.
Looking at his martial arts, I'm afraid he has never succeeded once, otherwise, he wouldn't be stuck at the threshold of blood exchange.
"It's so rare and strange, isn't it?"
Xiao Wu smiled and pointed at the city wall behind him: "What do you think that is?"
Yang Prison turned around and looked.
On top of the tall city gate, there was a silver-white stone slab with a line of large characters on it, dragons and phoenixes dancing on it.
[Swordsmen can be carried but not unsheathed]
"Where is Qingzhou City?"
Xiao Wu grinned, one and a half of his yellowed teeth were missing: "No matter how much you give me, you can only give me two punches to kill me, so of course it's out of the question."
Yang Yu nodded slightly.
Qingzhou City may be the only city in Qingzhou where government orders can pass.
There are swords on it that cannot be unsheathed, so naturally no one dares to unsheath them.
It is precisely because of this that gangsters like Xiao Wu can be spawned. In other cities, if someone dared to take action, they would be beheaded immediately.
But this is only on the surface, behind the scenes...
"What, are you interested in it?"
Xiao Wu rubbed his hands.
Snakes have their own ways, rats have their own ways. He has been in the market all year round, and among other things, he naturally has a good sense of smell for gold and silver.
As soon as Yang Yu entered the city, he smelled the smell of money.
This young man who doesn't look like a weakling is probably richer than everyone else on this street.
Of course, I mean what I carry with me.
"Yes, of course I do, but the thieves are exempted."
Yang Yu flipped his wrist and took out three taels of broken silver.
Xiao Wu's eyes lit up and he reached out to take it, but he missed it. He felt itchy and patted his chest and promised: "Boss, what do you want? Just give me a shout. There's nothing you can't get!"
"not busy."
The broken silver swam back and forth between his fingers, and Yang Yu spoke lightly of his needs.
Just as the Cauldron of Gluttony has inexhaustible demand for all kinds of metals, his thirst for food is also inexhaustible.
Not to mention that the ‘recipe is very difficult’ requires a lot of ingredients.
He is also in great need of all kinds of martial arts.
Along the way, Yang Yu experienced a lot, saw a lot, and confirmed a lot.
Among them, martial arts training is included.
Including Iron Crotch Kung Fu, Tiger Claw Grasping Hand, Beheading Knife, Four Elephant Arrows, Lao Mu Fu Qi Lu and other martial arts derived from ingredients, his progress was extremely fast.
But apart from that, more than half a year has passed since Wei He taught him the Yi Qi Jue, and he still hasn't started yet...
"Ancient, old, leftover by famous people?"
Listening to Yang Yu's request, Xiao Wu's eyes gradually became weird. When he finished speaking, he couldn't help it anymore:
"Boss, you don't want to be arty! Other things are just fine. Swords and other discarded weapons can break at the touch of a touch."
"Then you don't have to worry about it."
He casually threw the money to Xiao Wu, and Yang Yu didn't say much, waved his hand and left.
He has a lot of money, and naturally he doesn't care about a few taels of silver.
Even if Xiao Wu takes money and runs away, he is not afraid. With six doors, he is still afraid of petty theft?
Qingzhou City is also divided into internal and external areas.
The inner city is where the state government is located, and Xiao, Chu, Ye, and Lin are also there. However, the six gates and the Jin Yiwei are stationed in the outer city.
Yang Yu didn't know what was going on in the inner city.
The prosperity of the outer city made him speechless.
Unlike Heishan City, which doesn't even have floor tiles, Qingzhou City is not only cleaner, the streets are wider, the buildings are taller, and it also has "public toilets".
Not only are there public toilets, but there are also a large number of night pilgrims.
There are all kinds of shops on the street, with a dazzling array of goods. Not only Qingzhou's specialties, but also goods from other provinces, prefectures and prefectures.
Moreover, it is cheaper.
Whether it is food or medicinal materials, they are actually much cheaper than in Black Mountain City.
Pedestrians coming and going also have red lights on their faces. Compared to Heishan City, which is mostly sallow and skinny, it seems like they are in two different worlds.
Qingzhou City does not allow outside carriages and horses to enter, so his yellow gelding naturally stayed outside the city. However, it was more convenient to be alone.
After entering the city, Yang Prison first wandered around the city and found an inn to stay before the curfew. He washed himself, washed himself, and ate and drank.
The waiter also delivered barrel after barrel of the liquid medicine he had boiled to the room.
"call!"
Stepping naked into the medicine vat, Yang Yu sighed comfortably as his muscles and bones relaxed.
Traveling is difficult.
It took him several months to get from Black Mountain City to Qingzhou. Although the ribs and ribs provided tremendous energy, he was still mentally exhausted.
The burden on the body caused by nine cows and two tigers still exists.
"The second blood goes into the mud pill, the third blood goes into the eyebrows and eyes, then the ears, nose, mouth...the Qi and blood are condensed like before the tiger, and the blood Qi can no longer strengthen the internal organs."
Soaking in the medicine bucket, Yang Yu thought about it in his mind.
The specialness of Lao Mu's Fu Qi Lu appears as his blood energy increases, such as the ability to look at one's own body without the five senses and the eyes that see the night as if it were day.
He hadn't taken down Sima Yang that easily before.
However, blood energy cannot strengthen the internal organs, and it cannot relieve the huge burden placed on the body by nine cows and two tigers.
No matter how hard he worked, he never stopped practicing martial arts for a moment.
"We can only take it slowly."
Yang Prison stretched his muscles and bones and calmed down his mind.
Not counting the year he first traveled through time, he had actually practiced martial arts for less than a year, but he had already achieved such martial arts. This progress was already amazing.
Hu Wan, who has been practicing martial arts for much longer than him, has not even passed the second level of Qi and blood.
"It's time to try to break through four blood exchanges."
With thoughts swirling in his mind, Yang Yu opened his mouth and blew out the oil lamp four feet away. He took a handful of iron broad beans from the table and swallowed it.
While the warm air spreads from the internal organs, close your eyes slightly and start the fourth blood transfusion.
According to records in Lao Mu’s Feng Qi Lu, the first blood transfusion is the most difficult, and most ordinary people are stuck at this level.
However, at the age of thirty, you are unable to overcome this hurdle and your vitality drops. Even if you are lucky enough to break through later, it will be difficult to make any progress.
In addition, the difficulty of exchanging blood lies in the accumulation of resources and the progress of the internal refining method.
At least, after nine blood transfusions, his life was not in danger until his blood condensed like an elephant.
"However, what Liansheng teaches those lunatics may not be credible. You still have to be careful. Blood training is no small matter..."
Yang Prison did not dare to be careless.
He has experienced the madness of the followers of the Liansheng Cult.
What these lunatics think of as 'danger' is different from what normal people think.
Thirteen blood exchanges, five levels of foundation building.
Although it is said that three or three blood transfusions are the key, and theoretically three blood transfusions can condense the qi and blood of an ox, but most people can only achieve satisfactory results after the fourth blood transfusion.
Qi and blood are like cows, which are the integration of blood and Qi.
The blood energy dissipated throughout the body is integrated into one stream, and can be released through the fists, toes, and palms, to the point where "the whole body's strength can be combined to collide with one point."
It's not like building a cow inside your body.
call!
suck!
Amidst the long breathing, Yang Yu's mind became concentrated.
The warm inner breath circulates from the Dantian to the center of the eyebrows, and all the meridians and organs in the body have emerged in the heart.
As his mind moves, his inner breath sinks.
The blood that was originally flowing slowly suddenly increased in speed, his skin became visibly red, and the temperature in the room also rose.
It was as if there was a fire burning inside his body, boiling the blood, roasting the bones and muscles, and tempering the internal organs.
Gradually, Yang Yu's breathing became longer and longer.
And the blood in his body became thicker and hotter.
call!
At a certain moment, the closed pores all over his body suddenly opened, like firelight flickering, and the room suddenly lit up for a moment.
And if anyone is here.
It can be seen that the ribs on his chest are no longer one by one, but are formed into one body like plate armor, protecting the internal organs.
Under the blood light, his skin membrane became transparent, and it was seen that his tendons became extremely thick, and with the blood flowing, they looked like countless horned dragons coiling around his body.
Precisely because these two are so protruding, his internal organs, skin, and even his spine all look slender and pitiful.
Every time I exerted my strength, I was first squeezed into the corner.
Every time Yang Yu fights with others, he will feel the stinging pain all over his body. It comes from here. The ribs and ribs are too strong, even if they drive other organs, they are strengthened.
But compared to these two, they are far from comparable.
call!
suck!
I don't know how long it took before Yang Yu's breathing gradually returned to its normal rhythm, his boiling blood began to subside, and his surging inner breath gradually returned to his dantian.
Only part of it is hovering around the Niwan, eyes, and ears.
His eyes were still closed.
But his ears flickered, and through the movement of the airflow, he actually composed the scene of the entire room in his mind.
Solidified lamp oil, cooling liquid medicine, geckos climbing on the wall, unknown insects scurrying in the corner...
And, the sound of breathing on the roof was so slight that he could hardly detect it.