The First Cause of All Realms

Vol 2 Chapter 800: The ultimate goal of 6 levels, Xuanba's road in the past!

Qi Changfa fell silent, and for a while, he didn't know whether to say this guy was confident or arrogant...

In the past 20 years, this man in front of him has become famous, and he has the reputation of being the best in the world in martial arts.

But Tie Hengliu is not a generalist either.

Its people have dominated Dongyue for decades, and they have established Wusheng and ten capitals, and they have also taken over the islands of the South China Sea. Their power is almost as strong as that of today's imperial court.

Even with this incomparable force, it is unlikely that such a precious Dao Fruit would be handed over to him, right?

"Three years, it's just a snap of your fingers. Whether you believe it or not, sir, will soon be known."

Yang Yu smiled slightly and put away the Taibai fine gold.

He knew more or less about Qi Changfa's thoughts, but he didn't care much.

The world's number one craftsman in charge of "Shen Gong" has been immersed in research for many years, and he is not very clear about many things.

For him, the ghost axe is precious and surpasses everything in the world. For it, he can do everything he can, but for everyone other than him, it is just a dao fruit.

A dao fruit that no one can recognize as a master, precious and precious, and tasteless.

Tie Hengliu is a hero in the world, and he naturally knows how to choose.

However, that would have to wait for him to eliminate his own threat first...

"Since the lord said so, Qi is not a person who is unreasonable... Not to mention, three years, just three years."

Qi Changfa finally nodded:

"It just so happens that Qi's research on the 'Tianhe Lingluo' has reached a critical juncture, and within three years, there may be a breakthrough..."

This may be the reason why he didn't leave the Northwest Road in a hurry...

"Within three years, will there be results?"

Yang Yu was a little surprised.

Of course, he knew what Tianhe was. Qin Si would have nothing to hide from him. He had obtained that Tianhe five or six years ago.

And that was the reason why he valued Qi Changfa so much.

For other people in this world, it seems to be just a strange thing that helps people perceive the information left by their predecessors in the void, and helps others to enter the realm of harmony between heaven and man. Night Tan.

But to him, Tianhe is nothing, but that 'Lingluo' is really an epoch-making great creation!

"If your lord is interested, why don't you go and have a look?"

Speaking of this, Qi Changfa couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

"That's what I want!"

Yang Prison has nothing to do with it.

Henry Zhang is not the most extravagant prince among the princes of Daming, but the northwest palace occupies a huge area. Otherwise, it cannot accommodate his thousands of descendants, tens of thousands of family members and more servants.

Yang Prison naturally couldn't live in such a big place. In fact, the backyard where he and his family lived had only three or five entrances, including a front hall and three backyards.

In addition, the entire palace was divided into nine pieces by him, which were distributed to the Ministry of Justice, the Department of Supervision, the Department of Demon Slayer, the Tiangong Institute, the Yangdan Building, and the City Affairs Office.

Among them, the Tiangong Institute is not the largest, but there are thousands of acres in the front and back, thousands of houses in the interior, and a lot of flat land for others to beat the flesh and test dangerous creations such as thunderbolts.

In the Tiangong Institute, there are densely packed gallops, like blood vessels, transporting many materials in circulation.

The courtyard where Qi Changfa is located, behind a square, originally had hundreds of houses, which were demolished one by one, leaving only a dozen or so for living.

Along the way, Qi Changfa was introducing him to the creations he had built in the northwest over the years.

In addition to the improved thunderbolts, divine arm crossbows, national light mirrors, new armors, etc., the most common ones are armored vehicles.

"This armored vehicle is made of iron as its bones and wood as its supplement. The core is the 'power storage talisman' engraved on the black iron by Yunmu Daochang. This talisman has no other use, only the way to store power. Store blood and use it to propel the armored car..."

Qi Changfa is not a talkative person, but when he talks about it, he is full of interest.

Jiache, Yang prison is very familiar with it, and he is not too surprised. In recent years, the construction of the road has not stopped near the Northwest Road City, and the core of the cash-for-work is it.

Pulling Yang Prison, Qi Changfa was very excited: "It is somewhat inconvenient for a warrior to control an armored chariot. If ordinary people can control it, then it is boundless merit.

"That's right, but it's not necessary."

Unexpectedly, Yang Yu listened, but couldn't help shaking his head:

"Since ancient times, there has been a saying that xiamen are forbidden by martial arts, why? They are nothing more than people who practice martial arts.

There is no place to use martial arts, there will be chaos, after all, no martial artist is in chaos because of hunger..."

"what?"

Qi Changfa was stunned, but this was a category he had never thought of:

"What does the lord mean to deliberately leave the control of the armored car to the warriors?"

"This is Senior Brother Wang's suggestion. Of course, it's just a suggestion."

Yang prison responded casually.

Over the years, Wang Muzhi had never been to the Northwest Road City, but his letters were enough to fill ten small courtyards.

However, not every suggestion he will take.

"It's not impossible..."

Although he was a little regretful, Qi Changfa still nodded his head. In those years in the imperial court, he had already learned how to deal with the errands above.

If he really didn't know how to be flexible, he wouldn't be able to be the master of Tiangong Academy for so many years.

He didn't like it, but he was willing to bow his head in order to achieve his goals.

Qi Changfa's small courtyard is full of all kinds of debris, but the inside of the house is spotless and tidy.

Pieces of dark red with black all over the body, boxy, thick as iron ingots, neat and tidy, like bookshelves that fill the entire room.

"These are all 'rooftops'?"

Yang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately noticed that something was wrong:

"These are just shells..."

"Your Highness has good eyesight."

Qi Changfa nodded, not without regret:

"Old mother is in a hurry to wish for the decree."

"Unfortunately, that decree was made by the old witch herself. Others don't have the ability to touch that piece of 'Tianhe', and Yang Prison is not without regret."

"However, in recent years, the spirits in the palace have become more and more intense. With that one Tianhe as a guide, these Tianhes are barely usable..."

While speaking, Qi Changfa took a piece and handed it to Yang Yu, and he also took a piece.

And his voice is also being transmitted from the piece in Yang Yu's hand.

"what?"

Yang Yu's eyes moved. Jing\/Hua/\Book\/Ge..._o_m First. Release. Update. New~~

His perception was so sharp, the moment Qi Changfa opened his mouth, he already felt the vibration of the spiritual black in the void.

This sound was transmitted through the medium of the vibration of Lingzhi.

"Unfortunately, it is only limited to the palace. If you want to use it outside the palace, you have to have another 'Jiji Ruyi decree'..."

Speaking of this, Qi Changfa couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed:

"What is the lack of supernatural powers? If you can synthesize magical works, don't say this "law", even if there is nothing in the world, Qi can still "fabricate" it!"

"At that time, there will be more than just two-to-two conversations. According to the special nature of the spirit, it may not be impossible to 'transmit all things' and 'move out of thin air'..."

Qi Changfa's thinking is somewhat divergent.

Yang Yu didn't disturb him, but quietly left the house and went to other departments and departments. On the way, he was also thinking about whether he should go to Dongyue first.

With the goshawk's current speed, it can travel 80,000 a day and 80,000 at night, and at most five months, he can walk back and forth.

Qi Changfa's words made him a little moved.

If you can even 'fabricate' things in your imagination, there are many, many things in your imagination...

It is not as easy to do as imagined.

Even if Yang Prison delegated power vigorously, to the extent that many officials in the palace were trembling with fear, he couldn't possibly do nothing.

Especially, what only he can do.

After leaving Tiangong Institute, Yang Yu went to other departments and divisions on the way, and finally stopped in front of the 'Yangdan Building'.

The strong smoke of gunpowder and the fragrance of medicine are mixed with the nostrils. Today's Yangdan Building has more than a thousand apprentices, all of whom are good family members of the Northwest Road City.

Alchemy has always been a secret throughout the dynasties, and the alchemist who mastered the alchemy technique would not easily accept apprentices.

People who learn to be a chef often have to help for 6 years, investigate for three years, and apprentice for three years before they are gradually taught, not to mention alchemy.

When he made a great contribution and retrieved the fine gold armor, Yu Fengxian once gave him ten pieces, but that was only a low-grade blood exchange elixir.

But at this moment, he only thought about it, and an ordinary medicinal pill that only required three kinds of ordinary medicinal materials to be boiled and kneaded in his hand turned into a top-notch blood exchange great pill.

This is the power of magic.

Snapped!

Yang prison flicked his fingers, and a white shadow jumped up with lightning speed and swallowed the ration.

Similar medicinal pills, one for the white dog every three months, has not been interrupted for ten years.

The white dog fell to the ground and made a coquettish sound of '嘤嘤' in his mouth.

"No, get out of here!"

Yang Yu scolded with a smile and kicked the cute old dog back to the backyard: "Go and watch those two little guys."

The backyard is connected to a small martial arts arena, and it's still a little guy who doesn't look like it.

Five years have passed, and this is born with ten purple lives, destined to be the little guy of the first **** of mountains and seas, and the miraculousness has become more and more apparent.

The spirit-gathering physique has also played a great role, the huge palace, the richness of the spirits, has been ten times more than outside the palace.

Even the entire Northwest Road City, along with the nearby hundreds of miles, is much denser than the distance.

"After reading for four or five years, my younger brother is much more sensible than in previous years. Maybe it's time to teach him martial arts?"

This thought flashed through Yang Yu's mind.

Naturally born with ten purple lives, this little guy needless to say more about his heels and feet. He practiced martial arts, but he wanted to vent his vigorous energy.

My heart moved, but I was not eager to go now. After stopping for a while, Yang Yu turned around and returned to the small courtyard.

In the small courtyard, there was a sound of wind whistling, as if someone was breathing for a long time, but with the naked eye, there was nothing.

It was a man of the truth, practicing martial arts.

"call!"

"Suck!"

In the small courtyard, Lao Dao Xu pushed his fists and feet. His speed was very slow, but the airflow in the entire small courtyard moved with his fists and feet.

Sometimes in the east, sometimes in the west, waves of air were set off, slapping against the wall, and there were bursts of roars.

Closing the courtyard door, Yang Yu did not step forward, but just watched quietly.

Without a physical body, you can still practice martial arts. If this is spread out, it will make anyone stunned.

"call!"

"call!"

"After a long time, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Lao Dao stopped moving, exhaled as if he was alive, and his body shape also moved with this breath.

hum!

In a trance, Yang Yu only felt that the light and shadow in front of his eyes were intertwined, and the figure of the old man, under his gaze, turned into a pine tree!

Click!

But in just a moment, the pines were already cracked, and the Taoist mantra fell out.

"It has its meaning, but it is difficult to form its shape! No wonder Xuanba compares 'from the virtual to the real' to the 'six gates of building a foundation'..."

The old man sighed:

"Without the shell, it's hard to walk, hard, hard, hard!"

"When Prince Zhao took this step, it took more than ten years. Your old Yin life is still long, so why rush it for a while?"

Hearing Yang Yu's comfort, Lao Dao couldn't help but glance at him:

"Muscle, skin, bone, viscera, marrow, brain, these six steps, are you afraid that you are going to finish?"

"How can it be so easy? Prince Zhao seemed to be stuck at the level of 'transforming the marrow and climbing the brain' back then, and he didn't have the experience of his old man..."

While speaking, Yang Yu flicked his fingertips, a drop of blood fell to the ground with the wind, and rolled on the ground between the voices.

The wind is long, and in the blink of an eye, it has turned into an armored shadow:

"I'm stuck at this step too..."!

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