There was a neat crisp sound, and in an instant, there were three dead bodies penetrated by the remains of weapons on the ground.

These people are only at the fourth or fifth rank. For Yang Can now, killing them is as easy as crushing an ant.

Even in the state of bone-changing skill, they can be easily killed with just a casual touch.

Yang Can changed hands and threw the exercises back:

"Now, hurry up and transcribe."

The Song brothers stepped forward at the same time and presented the pens and paper they had prepared long ago.

The old man was first shocked by Yang Can's strength, but he was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene.

He originally thought that the other party would leave after taking the exercise, but he didn't expect that he really planned to make a copy of it?

I don't care so much at the moment, I forcibly held back my injuries and started to transcribe...

Not long after, Yang Can took the original cheat book and went to the next target.

……

It was located in a small mountain depression not more than a hundred miles away from Wanliu City.

Second-rank martial artist Chen Yuanqiang leaned against the bonfire, flipping through a book of mysterious top-rank kung fu that he had just obtained from the auction.

Suddenly, with a flash of fire, his complexion changed, and at the same time he put the exercises into his arms, he jumped up from the ground, looked at the sturdy young man who suddenly appeared in front of him with a look of surprise, and asked:

"who!"

"I'm flying hunting sect Yang Can."

"It's you." Chen Yuanqiang raised his eyebrows and said in surprise:

"Boy, I didn't expect you to find me, but the Flying Hunting Sect asked you to come?"

Yang Can shook his head and said:

"It's not the Flying Hunting Sect, but I want to find you."

"You?" Chen Yuanqiang was a little puzzled, and then sneered:

"Hehe, what is a mere direct disciple looking for me for? I remember that you bought the Fenglei Jue at the auction. Could it be that you came here to give me the exercises?"

Yang Can nodded:

"You guessed right, I'm here to give you exercises."

"Ok?"

The other party who said this was confused, and for a while he couldn't figure out what Yang Can meant.

Yang Can didn't hold back, and said directly:

"I would like to exchange Fengleijue with the Xuan-level high-grade kung fu in your hand, what do you think?"

"exchange?"

Chen Yuanqiang changed his mind, and immediately said with a smile on his face: "It's easy to say."

He took out the exercises in his arms, squinted his eyes and said with a smile:

"Here is my technique, but where is the Wind and Thunder Jue?"

Seeing this, Yang Can took out the exercises without hesitation:

"We each copied a copy and gave the original to each other."

"Okay!" Chen Yuanqiang agreed, but hesitated: "But I didn't bring pen and paper..."

"I have."

As soon as Yang Can finished speaking, Song Tian immediately handed over the pen and paper.

At this moment, Chen Yuanqiang seized the opportunity to move his footsteps, and his figure appeared in front of Yang Can like a ghost, and he slapped his chest with his palm.

There was a burst of fireworks in his right palm, which was astonishingly powerful and suddenly lit up the entire night sky, and he screamed wildly:

"Boy, you are too young to come here alone! Haha, thank you for your skills, die!"

Exchange exercises?joke.

It's not bad to let the Great Elder of the Flying Hunting Sect come, and a mere direct disciple is worthy to talk to him about this?

As for the exercises, bring them here!

Chen Yuanqiang was extremely proud, he didn't expect to be so lucky today, buy one get one free!

However, the next moment, he knew he was wrong.

Bang!

Yang Can remained calm in the face of danger, and he slapped him head-on, and Chen Yuanqiang was knocked back three feet under the blow of both palms!

"you!"

He couldn't believe it all over his face, this mere disciple of the Flying Hunting Clan was able to beat him back?Didn't it mean that this child only has a fifth-rank cultivation base at most?

"Why do you think I came to you?" Yang Can put the exercises in his arms, and said calmly. Then he didn't wait for the other party to answer, he just smiled and said:

"Of course it's because, even if you don't follow the rules and want to snatch it, I have absolute confidence to suppress you!"

"what!"

Chen Yuanqiang's face changed dramatically, from surprise to pain!

The next moment!

Bang!

The pale, scarlet radiance of Yun Yan burst out of his body in an instant, and the exercises burned him to ashes in the blink of an eye, leaving only a piece of clothing and a book of exercises on the ground.

As early as the moment the two fought, Chen Yongqiang had already lost, and Yang Can's Yunyan Gangjin had already taken advantage of it and entered every corner of his body.

"It's quite easy." Yang Can heaved a sigh of relief, and stepped forward to pick up the exercises.

"Anyone else?"

Song Tian at the side shook his head and said:

"No, the others are too far away from Wanliu City at this moment, and I can't confirm their location."

"Okay, let's go, come back to the Flying Hunting Sect with me, it's been hard work, after you go back, you two should have a good rest."

Yang Can accepts it when he sees it, and rushes back to the Flying Hunting Sect.

On the way, he began to count today's harvest.

First of all, at the auction, I spent money to buy two books of Huang-level middle-grade exercises and Xuan-level top-grade Fenglei Jue.

Then there is Ma He's apology, the temporarily unknown level of internal observation.

As for the harvest after the auction, it is not bad, three books of yellow-level exercises, one of low-grade, and two of middle-grade.

In addition to this, there is also a middle-grade Xuan-level and a high-grade Xuan-level kung fu.

As for the alien skill, Yang Can guessed that he couldn't practice it, so he didn't count it. In this way, after a rough calculation, he already has more than 40 points of aptitude.

"It's not bad." Yang Can looked happy and quickened his pace.

……

Just after arriving at Wenlie Mountain, a figure sprang out from the foot of the mountain.

Yang Can recognized the other party at a glance, and it was the woman who rejected his deal earlier, Zhang Xi.

"Are you waiting for me?" Yang Can asked.

Zhang Xi nodded, and took out a book of exercises from his arms:

"That's right, didn't you say you want to exchange for the exercises? I have already copied a copy, and the original is here. Where's yours?"

After she rejected Yang Can before, she was suspicious and stayed in place for a long time, only then did she realize that the other party really didn't intend to plot against her.

So she immediately understood that she had crossed the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Therefore, I rushed to the gate of the Feihuning Sect, hoping to find Yang Can to continue the unfinished exchange.

But the disciples of the sect told her that the senior brother hadn't come back yet, and the sect was not open to welcome guests recently, so they had no choice but to wait at the foot of the mountain.

Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and she finally got it.

"Hold on."

Naturally, Yang Can would not give up such an opportunity, it was all about qualifications.

He took the pen and paper, copied a copy of the Xuan-level mid-grade exercises, and handed the original to the other party.

After receiving the exercises and checking one or two, there is no problem, Zhang Xi said curiously:

"There is nothing special about the exercise book I photographed, why did you specify it?"

"Designated? No, you are overthinking." Yang Can explained:

"I'm just interested in all exercises. If you have exercises that I haven't seen before, you can come to me to exchange them at any time."

"All exercises?" Zhang Xixiu raised her eyebrows, "Any grade is fine?"

"That's right, as long as it's a technique I haven't seen before."

"Really? You have so many exercises? The sect won't mind?" Zhang Xi couldn't believe it.

It stands to reason that none of the sect's martial arts should be passed on to outsiders, let alone passed on to disciples, even the elders are no exception.

"What I used in exchange was not the sect's martial arts." Yang Can chuckled lightly.

Naturally, he didn't dare to trade the Feihunzong's skills indiscriminately, after all, he was just a small personal disciple now.

"Heh, give me a guest room. It will take time to write it silently." A smile appeared on Zhang Xi's delicate face under the gauze mask.

"Please come in."

Although the Flying Hunting Sect doesn't welcome guests now, it would be different if they were accompanied by acquaintances, especially Yang Can, a direct disciple.

After a while, Zhang Xi moved into a guest room of Feihunzong.

Yang Can prepared pens and paper for her, and ordered someone to treat her well, then went back to the room by himself.

As soon as he arrived at the elder's courtyard, he saw Jiao Jieshan waiting for him outside the house.

He stepped forward in doubt, but before asking, the other party greeted him with a smile on his face, spread out the things in his hand, put them in front of Yang Can, and asked happily:

"Teacher, do you see what this is?"

Yang Can took a closer look, and was shocked all over!

This exercise book has a purple background and a white border, and the word "Bengyu" is written on it. It is the low-grade exercise of the prefecture level that the three sects spent a huge amount of one million taels on!

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"Master, this technique..." The excitement in Yang Can's tone was undoubtedly revealed.

"Haha, Can'er, this is something that only a few elders can practice, but after discussing with the elders of the suzerain, I decided to open a back door for you, and you can take it." Jiao Jiaoshan said with a big smile.

"Thank you Master!"

Yang Can took it immediately, and after the Zongmen photographed this local-level exercise, he knew that he should have the opportunity to learn it, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

Even before the day passed, this exercise was sent to him.

"Thank you, you are also a member of my Flying Hunting Sect, practice hard!"

Jiao Jushan said grandly, while reaching out to pat his apprentice on the shoulder as an encouragement.

But soon he found that he couldn't reach it, so he patted Yang Can's arm instead.

After thanking the master, Yang Can returned to his room with a happy face, and sorted the exercises that were stuffed in his arms.

Don't worry about external exercises that need medicinal materials, let's start with internal exercises!

He sat cross-legged, put the exercises in front of him, and started to practice one by one.

In just one or two hours of effort, he had mastered all the three Huang-level internal exercises he had obtained this time, and increased his aptitude by 8 points.

And it only took him less than half a night to get started with the Xuan-level middle-grade internal martial arts, which is another 8-point aptitude.

Sleepless all night, Yang Can, who was in high spirits, did not say a word, and immediately opened the Fenglei Jue to practice.

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