Martial arts master: My aptitude depends entirely on the pile of exercises

"If you are willing to accept the money, it is a matter of course. By the way, you will send a thousand copies of Yiqi powder to Master Yang later."

"Ah?" The shopkeeper was taken aback for a moment, and asked in doubt:

"It's fine to give him money, why do you want to give him pills? Is the order reversed?"

"Bastard! What do you know!" Sun Jun's complexion changed, and he scolded:

"Just give it away, why is there so much nonsense! A 19-year-old second-rank alchemist, what kind of concept is this that you don't know?"

"Hmph, in a few years, let alone a first-grade alchemist, it is not impossible to become a super-grade alchemist! Learn to be smart, if you annoy Master Yang, I will take your skin off!"

"Yes Yes!"

The shopkeeper fell silent all of a sudden, not daring to speak.

At this moment, he finally understood why the master of his hometown came here in person.

Those second-rank alchemists in the past didn't have this kind of treatment, even if they gave money, it was also done by him, the shopkeeper...

In the next two days, Yang Can deeply realized that being famous is not a good thing.

His residence in the martial arts academy can be said to be full of guests, even the threshold is almost broken.

Some disciples from the Pill House came to ask him about alchemy skills. Many people came to ask him to do alchemy and were willing to give a large reward. Many invited him to a banquet, saying that they wanted to celebrate his passing the examination. I want to come to worship him as a teacher.

Yang Can was quite helpless about this, but he really didn't have time to care so much now, cultivation was the most important thing.

So, they rejected everyone one by one.

Of course, those few Yang Can who begged for alchemy with a lot of money did not refuse, but asked them to wait for a while until he was free.

This morning.

The time agreed with Chang Tiangui has arrived, and the Sun family's [-] copies of Yiqi powder have also been delivered.

Yang Can found the brothers of the Song family, and with a pack of pills, he was about to leave this place and go to the temporary stronghold of the Wanzong Alliance.

But not long after he went out, he found a person outside Lu Jianhong's hut looking around, as if he was looking for him.

Yang Can thought for a moment, motioned for the Song family brothers to take a step ahead, and then stepped forward and asked:

"You have something to do with Senior Brother Lu?"

"you are?"

The man turned around and looked at him suspiciously.

"Oh, I'm his younger brother and I live nearby." Yang Can smiled and explained:

"Brother Lu has something to go out these few days, let me pay attention to see if anyone comes to look for him, and if so, let him know."

"Lu Jianhong can still have a junior brother?"

The man muttered with a strange expression, obviously he also knew something about his title of "Lone Star of Heavenly Evil".

But he didn't care, and immediately said:

"Alright then, you should inform him quickly and ask him if he still wants that sword? If so, quickly send the item and the remaining silver to our Mutie Village. After a while, it will be too late if you want to inlay it." Already!"

The man finished talking bluntly, ignored Yang Can, turned around and left directly.

Yang Can stood there and muttered to himself:

"Makutetsuzhuang?"

This is a well-known place for forging weapons in Mianyue County.

According to what the other party said, it seems that Lu Jianhong still has an unfinished weapon there!

It's no wonder that this guy's family is penniless, and he spent all his money on forging weapons.

Yang Can nodded thoughtfully, he had heard of this iron village, the craftsmanship was good, and the price was expensive.

When he first arrived here, he also wanted to reforge the blowing snow knife, but later on he really didn't have much time, and he didn't have much money, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Well, when the time comes, go and have a look. If the quality is good, you can pay some money to keep this weapon. Even if you don't use it, you can sell it."

After making up his mind, he left the Martial Academy instead and headed for the west area of ​​the city.

Go to the Wanzong Alliance stronghold first, deal with Chang Tiangui and then...

Chapter 137: The Godly Weapon and the Godly Sword!First level of Tongmai!

City West District.

Temporary stronghold of the Wanzong Alliance.

"I didn't expect that I would underestimate you, second-rank alchemist? Well, it's really amazing."

Chang Tiangui sat leisurely on the chair, crossed his legs and clapped his hands lightly in applause.

Yang Can ignored it, motioned the Song brothers to place the pill in front of each other and said:

"One thousand copies of Yiqi powder, Sect Master Chang, order it and see if there is any problem."

"Heh, since it's a second-rank alchemist, why do we need to count?" Chang Tiangui chuckled, and dispatched:

"Feng Richen, go and put these pills in the warehouse."

Seeing the original person in charge of the stronghold working without complaint in front of him, Chang Tiangui couldn't help but feel a little more satisfied. He looked at Yang Can and said again:

"By the way, a batch of Yijing pills is just in demand in the alliance. Since you are a second-rank alchemist, you shouldn't have any problems refining this?"

After receiving the news that Yang Can had become a second-rank alchemist today, he had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Yijing Dan is also in short supply for the Wanzong Alliance.

But when it comes to needs, he is talking nonsense.

This is completely a false "imperial decree", trying to take advantage of the opportunity to exploit Yang Can.

After Yi Jing Dan got his hands, part of it was naturally collected by him and sent back to the sect in Daqian to strengthen himself.

As for the other part, it was handed over to the alliance for other reasons.

After all, this is also a credit, allowing him to leave this Mianyue County earlier and return to his original place.

"Naturally there is no problem."

"That's good." Chang Tiangui nodded in satisfaction:

"One month later, hand over thirty I Ching Pills to me. Is this enough time?"

"enough."

Yang Can nodded, and asked casually: "It's just that the medicinal materials needed for alchemy..."

"I think you will find a way, second-rank alchemist."

Chang Tiangui got up and patted him on the shoulder, chuckled lightly, and left on his own.

Speaking of this, if Yang Can can't understand the meaning of the other party, then there is no need to mess around here.

This guy obviously doesn't even plan to pay for the materials!

That being the case, he didn't have to be polite.

One month is enough, it can even be said to be more than enough.

Of course, this does not refer to alchemy...

Yang Can, who left the stronghold of the Wanzong Alliance, returned to the Martial Arts Academy to change his figure, became Lu Jianhong again, and went to Mutiezhuang.

This villa is outside the city, not too far from Mianyue County, and ordinary people can reach it within an hour.

With Yang Can's current footsteps, he came to the bare, yellow and green Wushan Mountain with just a cup of tea.

Makutetsuzhuang is located in this mountain.

From a long distance, he saw the heavy iron door made of a large piece of pig iron and suspended by thick hinges.

There is also a specially dug circle around the villa, like a moat-like moat, which seems to be used to block the monsters at night.

Yang Can stepped across the artificially placed wooden bridge.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of Zhuangzi, two brawny men with bare upper body and covered in sweat came over and asked:

"Hey, that kid with the sword on his back, what are you doing here?"

Yang Can was stunned, but he didn't know who to contact when he came here. The guy before just sent him a message and left directly.

After pondering for a while, he had no choice but to say:

"I am Lu Jianhong, come to get the sword."

"Lu Jianhong?" One person showed doubts.

The other person reacted and replied:

"Oh, that guest of Master Wang, a disciple of the Martial Academy!" He waved at Yang Can, pointed behind him obliquely:

"Go in, Jiazi Stove, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Yang Can nodded and walked into it without saying much.

As soon as he entered the villa, he knew why there was no greenery on the Woodless Mountain.

The temperature here is so high that even if he is successful in cultivation, he is not afraid of the cold and heat, and he can't help but feel a little hot and dry. He even felt sweaty under his armpits after walking two steps.

It wasn't until a little bit of real power was swept away from the body that the hotness gradually dissipated.

Not long after, Yang Can came to the A-shaped stove, where he could see flames, even the stove was extremely red!

There are also two strong men with bald heads, not afraid of the fire, standing nearby and constantly beating and tempering the iron tools.

Yang Can took two steps forward, and one of the people he had seen earlier in the martial arts academy turned around and shouted:

"Master Wang, Lu Jianhong is here!"

"Oh?"

Wang Lang, a middle-aged man who was beating iron tools, his muscles shiny, wearing only a pair of loincloths and not a single hair on his body, stopped.

Turning around, reaching out to him, he shouted:

"Oh, kid Lu, you're here. What eyes were you talking about last time? Get them quickly!"

"Eyes?" Yang Can was taken aback, what eyes?

When he was wondering, he suddenly remembered the three-eyed wolf demon. Could it be the third eye?

The reason why Lu Jianhong accepted this wolf killing mission was not for merit, but for that eye!

Yang Can reacted immediately, and immediately took out something from his pocket and handed it over.

This thing is the rather weird third eye located between the eyebrows of the three-eyed wolf demon!

After he came back, he kept this thing in Lu Jianhong's clothes, and it happened to be used at this moment.

"Oh, you really have the ability, kid, you really got it!"

Wang Lang raised his hand to take it with a happy face, looked at it carefully, waved at Yang Can again and said:

"Come with me, with this item, your customized magic weapon is complete."

Divine Soldier?

These two words made Yang Can's heart skip a beat.

Magic weapons are not comparable to ordinary weapons. They are not only made of various precious materials, but also able to withstand the super strength of the user.

And also has all kinds of unimaginable magical abilities.

He hurried forward, and soon saw the other party take out a burning red sword embryo from the burning furnace with iron tongs.

This sword embryo is about three feet long and two inches wide.

At the end of the blade, at the center of the spine, there is a specially vacated circular hollow.

"Hey, next, you just need to put this demon eye mosaic into it! Look carefully, kid!" Wang Lang chuckled and was about to do it.

At this time, Yang Can hastily stopped and said:

"and many more!"

Wang Lang paused, his hands trembled, and he almost didn't take out his demon eyes. He turned his head rather displeased: