Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 12
Ye Yang felt a little regretful that he had powerful Vulcan true energy but no martial art to learn.

One morning, Ye Yang didn't go to the secret room again, instead he put on a capable Tsing Yi, the whole person looked majestic and upright, the muscles all over his body became stronger and stronger under the exercise of Vulcan power, and he equipped a set for the Haotian Sword. With the scabbard in the sword pouch behind his back, his whole demeanor has changed, he looks like a playboy instead of a young ranger who fights against injustice everywhere in the rivers and lakes.

In his pocket were two large ingots of silver, a total of 100 taels, which was what Ye Nantian gave him.

Just today, Ye Yang finally stepped out of the door of the Ye family, because he needs to buy two martial arts to improve his fighting skills, otherwise it is useless to have Vulcan true energy.

Ye Nantian's words seemed to be still in his ears: "Son, in a month's time, you still don't want to participate in the martial arts competition of the younger generation of the family, then Peng Yue'er will kill you!"

Thinking of this, Ye Yang smiled lightly, Peng Yue'er?The talented girl of the family, just wait, after a month, I may not lose to her!
Of course, the premise of all this is to learn practical martial arts, and Ye Nantian wanted to teach Ye Yang a set of flame palms, but Ye Yang refused. It's too familiar, once you meet Peng Yue'er in front of the enemy, you will probably suffer a loss!

Strides into the bustling city, the city is rich and populous, and the market is even more lively.

Wufengfang, Liangcheng's largest concentration of weapons, martial arts, and elixir, is also the destination of Ye Yang's trip.

The moment he stepped into Wufengfang, Ye Yang felt a powerful aura pervading here. Obviously, there are no mediocre people who hang out in Wufengfang all day.

Two big men with bulging muscles walked by, and the servant next to Ye Yang immediately lowered his voice and said: "Master, these two people are Wufeng Shuangsha, with the tyrannical strength of the fourth level of the earth, and they are the door gods of the master of Wufengfang. Look , There are four gold stars printed on their chests, which are the certifications given by the major martial arts schools!"

"Oh, level four strength, there are four stars?" Ye Yang couldn't help but smile.

"Yeah." The servant was a little frightened, and said: "Master, let's not provoke these people, don't you want to buy martial arts? Come with me, I know a shop, there are often high-level martial arts for sale."

"it is good!"

Under the leadership of the servant, Ye Yang came to a shop at the end of the street, and saw a number of light yellow-colored books on the shelves, all of which were yellow in color.

"Hey, it's Young Master Ye, what's your business?" The chubby boss seemed to know Ye Yang.

Ye Yang asked: "Your martial arts here, why are they all yellow?"

"Haha, because it's all Huang-rank martial arts!"

The boss looked at the shelf and said: "Recently, only this level of martial arts can be obtained. There is no way. Those strong people are not willing to take out their unique skills and practice them with others!"

(End of this chapter)