The First Saint of Alchemy

"Five hundred thousand taels?" Qin He looked at Xie Zhang, his tone full of resentment.

Suddenly, Qin He's body froze, and a heart-stopping aura locked onto him. It seemed that if he resisted, he would be killed on the spot.

"Fifty thousand is fine, I should apologize for offending your bank!" Seeing that the situation was not going well, an elder of the Qin family immediately stood up and agreed.

Qin He felt his body loosen up and slumped down on the chair, his clothes already soaked through his back.

Everyone's eyes fell on Tang Yan. Qin He's matter has been settled, and it seems that Young Master Tang only has a few thousand taels of silver left.

Qin He, who originally planned to leave directly, decided to watch Tang Yan's jokes for a while. After all, he couldn't be the only one to be embarrassed.

"Young Master Tang..." Xie Zhang looked at Tang Yan with complex eyes, and said to his heart, he was very curious about the young man in front of him. Although this guy was very reckless in his first bid, his performance just now was not as bad as the rumors said. madness.

And because of this guy, Tianbao earned more than one million taels of silver.

"The Tang family has always respected your bank, how could they ignore your bank's rules? If no one bids..." Tang Yan took out a stack of banknotes from his arms with a smile, handed it to Ziyun and said, "Please make sure."

Seeing Tang Yan's stinking look, Zi Yun became angry and almost slapped the guy to the ground. This kid is so lost that he can’t tell the difference between the big and small kings!

Holding back his anger, he took the banknotes handed over by Tang Yan and quickly counted them.

Although she behaved obediently, Ziyun had already decided in her heart that she would not spare this boy lightly tonight!

Seeing Zi Yun really helping him count the money, Tang Yan's heart dropped.

Although this girl looks cold on the outside, she is generally quite reasonable.

"Sensible!" Tang Yan smiled in approval.

"It's my little girl's blessing to be able to work for you!" Zi Yun raised her delicate face and continued with a smile.

Tang Yan's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but shudder.

I seem to be overdoing it!

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After paying the banknote and receiving the "Qianshan Fist" scroll, Tang Yan cupped his hand and thanked him.

Everyone in the auction house felt like a dream for a moment.

The biggest winner this time seems to be Tang Yan, the big loser they thought at first?

When Tang Yan really took out so much money, Qin He felt that his chest was completely pressed by a big stone. He was the dignified eldest son of the Qin family, one of the top three outstanding young men in Yuncheng, but he was fooled around by this playboy Tang Yan!

Where do you put your face?

Tang Yan would not care about Qin He's thoughts. At this moment, all he wanted to do was escape back to the Tang family and find a place to hide. I'm afraid it will be difficult to fool Ziyun into asking her to pay for it today.

After leaving the auction house, Tang Yan headed towards the Tang family. Zi Yun looked at Tang Yan's cowardly look, snorted slightly, and followed quickly.

It was late at night and there was no one on the street at this time.

Suddenly, a breath locked onto him. Tang Yan's keen intuition instantly caught the breath. He was startled. He unfolded the Phantom Step without hesitation and brushed his ass with his toes.

Tang Yan was shocked, this crazy woman was indeed petty.

"Miss Zi, the younger one will go back and make your bed first!"

Without any pause, he used all the Phantom Steps and ran towards the Tang family.

"Coward! Where are you running!" Seeing Tang Yan running away, Zi Yun cursed angrily and started chasing Tang Yan with her footwork.

After all, the phantom step is a superb footwork that Tang Yan brought from China. He ran without stopping all the way, like a ghost walking on the road. Zi Yun had used 80% of her strength to chase, but it was still difficult to close the distance with Tang Yan.

"He ran pretty fast!" Tang Yan's escape from the question aroused the anger in Zi Yun's heart. She no longer hid her high-level Xuan-level strength, and turned into a shooting star, rushing towards Tang Yan quickly.

"Bang!"

"Ouch——"

"Bang bang!"

"Awwww——"

In the quiet night, the sounds of fighting and screams continued to be heard.

When the two arrived at Tang's house, Ziyun tidied her clothes with satisfaction and returned to the courtyard elegantly. The moment he walked in, he turned his head and glanced at Tang Yan, who had a bruised nose and swollen face. He raised the corner of his mouth and walked in arrogantly.

Tang Yan walked into his room with a sad face, cursing inwardly why he was so mad at that time that he asked this female evil star to give him some money?

In fact, ever since Zi Yun's strength reached the first level of Xuan level, Tang Yan had been punished by Zi Yun a lot. Tang Yan was also prepared and made three large bottles of healing medicine.

After returning to the room, he took out the pills and swallowed them. His sore body finally felt better.

Fortunately, Ziyun was quite careful when it came to attacking, so she only chose some fleshy places to attack, which would only make Tang Yan feel unparalleled pain, but would not cause any substantial harm.

After feeling better, Tang Yan couldn't wait to take out the scroll of Qianshan Fist from his arms.

After quickly punching Qianshan Fist, Tang Yan was overjoyed. Although the power of this boxing technique is much different from the Pyroblast Palm left to me by my mother, the requirements for practitioners are much lower, so it is very suitable for me to practice at this stage.

After carefully reading this set of boxing techniques three times, Tang Yan did not appear to be as enlightened as he had imagined. Instead, he frowned and looked extremely confused.

At first, Tang Yan, like the people at Tianbao Auction House, thought that this set of martial arts was a fragment, but based on his rich experience, it seemed that this set of martial arts was not as simple as imagined.

This scroll of Qianshan Fist only records two moves, and the punch of the latter move is much more powerful than the former. But after the second punch, it seems to be the final punch, but in Tang Yan's eyes, this ending is very similar to the starting position of the second punch.

"Since it is named Qianshan Fist, this set of martial arts should have more than two moves, at least many punches, to match this name." Tang Yan kept muttering, and suddenly, Tang Yan's eyes condensed.

The general framework of this second move is based on the first move, but on the basis of the first move, some force changes are derived, so that the power of the second punch can borrow the inertia and residual force of the first move to produce a stronger power!

After understanding this, Tang Yan's heart suddenly became active.

If the second move can be connected with the first move, the third punch, the fourth punch...

If it can really succeed, then the person who designed this set of martial arts is definitely a martial arts genius.

After thinking about this clearly, Tang Yan no longer wanted to sleep. He pushed the door open and walked out, standing in the middle of the courtyard.

Recalling the moves of Qianshan Fist in his mind, Tang Yan took a breath of true energy, stepped forward with his left foot, shouted softly, and swung his right fist forward with a whistling wind.

"Bang!" A dull explosion sounded.

After the first punch, Tang Yan did not stop, and threw the second punch with a wave of his hand.

"Bang!" There was another dull sound, but this time the sound was louder, and the amplitude of the surrounding air was much more intense than before.

At this time, Tang Yan still did not stop.

The third punch was quickly blasted forward according to the idea that he had figured out before.