The blades of the punches and kicks came crashing down, but Yang Chen was unscathed."How is this possible?!""What kind of cultivation method is this guy practicing?!"The group of people was shocked and angry. They could not break through Yang Chen's defense no matter how they attacked him. They didn't even cut his clothes.They might be 'soft-hearted', but Yang Chen would not be soft-hearted. The white dragon wrapped around his fists, and he punched one of them with each punch.From the names, one could tell that the Breath Control Technique and the Spirit Eye Technique weren't cultivation techniques that focused on attacking.From the moment Ghost Nine and the others had charged forward, it was destined to be a one-sided slaughter."Ding! You have collected a [Spirit Eye Technique Essence (Blue) ], [Spirit Eye Technique] experience has increased by 162!""Ding! You have collected a [Breath Control Essence] (Green), [Breath Control] experience has increased by 22!""Ding! You have

In front of the wooden house, a tall man in a long robe looked into the distance. His skin was as white as snow, even whiter than the women in the brothels who had their makeup on. He was tall and slender, looking exactly like the three-meter-tall wooden house.He raised his hand and looked at his fair palm. There were six fingers on the palm, and each finger had four joints, allowing it to move as nimbly as a fish.He took a deep breath and smiled. "I can feel that the new fish are strengthening their team. They're also very diligent in their cultivation, much more diligent than the trash of the Blackhawk Gang."Inside the house, another tall man with a hunched back came out. "They're quite talented and very ambitious, constantly looking for blood and flesh to kill. I think we'll be able to eat again soon."The smiles on their faces were very bright, and they were very excited."As expected, that brat called Yang Chen is an anomaly. No normal person would burn such a cultivation meth

The smithy of the Changshan Dojo was huge. It was a caved-in area in the middle of the mountain, a piece of land that the dojo had carved out.The mountain was filled with the sound of metal clanking.Yang Chen carried the iron ore he had mined and walked to the old master who usually collected his iron. The high temperature of the furnace caused the air in front of him to distort. Although it was called a furnace, it was actually a hollow cylinder made of clay. There was a side door at the bottom, and beside the side door was a wooden drum that looked like an accordion. The fuel was naturally charcoal."Master Song, this is today's ore." Yang Chen pushed the bamboo basket over.Master Song's hair had already turned white, and the wrinkles on his face were as old as a withered tree. However, the muscles on his body were not any weaker than that of a strong man like Fang Han. He held a big iron hammer in his hand, and every strike was powerful.Sun Ziyao had once gossiped that this Mas

Yang Chen opened his mouth and looked at the kind face in front of him. There was also a crowd around him, so it wasn't a good time to take out his intermediate forging badge. If he took it out now, wouldn't he be slapping Qi Yangbing in the face?"Junior Brother, you're going? Why are you so shy?" Qi Yangbing looked at the unmoving Yang Chen and was a little puzzled. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about having a low level. Who didn't start from nothing, step by step?" Qi Yangbing 'saw' through Yang Chen's thoughts."Senior Brother is right." Yang Chen was still holding onto the wooden tablet."Alright, I'll help you take care of it." Qi Yangbing reached out to take the wooden badge from Yang Chen's hand, but halfway through, he saw the word 'Intermediate.'The smile on his face suddenly froze. This Junior Brother might have a high talent in cultivation. How could he be an intermediate at such a young age?He looked at Yang Chen. The latter had an innocent expression.Qi Yangbing

"Brother Yang, you're really amazing. Others are mining in the mine, but you're saving people in there." Sun Ziyao laughed. "I was planning to hold a tea party every three to four days or a week, but those senior brothers and fellow disciples were too enthusiastic. They all wanted to thank you for saving their lives. They're not familiar with you and were afraid of disturbing your practice, so they wanted to thank you through the tea party."Sun Ziyao's eyes were filled with admiration. From the bottom of his heart, he felt that Yang Chen was not ordinary.Every day, he would observe others learning martial arts. Even if those martial artists' realms and strength were inferior to his, Yang Chen would still watch seriously.He was also meticulous in his training, and when he entered the mine, he would face difficulties and save his own people."I'm far from being as good as you." Sun Ziyao sighed."I just happened to be there. It's nothing." Yang Chen waved his hand and was very calm.