Supreme Grandpa Chapter 1: 1, a 13 tzameti fanfic

Supreme Grandpa

After he crossed over, Yang Song thought that his life was a bit regretful.

He thought that after crossing over, with this system, he would soar into the heaven and enjoy the glory. But alas, even after so many years, there was no sign of activation at all.

This year, he was almost 100 years old.

Yang Song sighed gently, "It looks like I have no fate with this system in this life."

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully activating the Immortal Cultivation System.]

Hearing this prompt, Yang Song jumped up with a high spirit.

One year later, Yang Song couldn't help but sigh, "Life's really hard." He was already over 100 years old but still had to cultivate immortality.

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"Shock, J Country's alchemist, Jack Petron, just discovered a new potion that can heal a fatal injury in just 29.99 seconds!"

"C Country's Zen Master Xiao Feilao just reached a new realm in Buddhist cultivation. Now, his body is golden all over…"

"Three days ago, on top of Mount Everbreak near A Country, a mysterious lightning ability user killed two General-level monsters…"

"Yesterday, on Mount Supreme, there was a new abyss crack. A golden bull came out of it, the authority suspected it to be a Great General-level monster…"

Yang Song lay on a rocking chair, flipped through the latest news with his tablet, and shook his head slightly, feeling a bit lonely and regretful in his heart.

85 years ago, he traveled to this world where martial artists, cultivators, mages, ability users, and the likes were respected. And he also got an Immortal Cultivation System as a golden finger. But alas, this system might not be a golden finger at all, it actually asked him to cultivate one Grandmaster martial artist before he could activate it.

He was only a poor 15-year-old boy; where could he find a Grandmaster-rank martial artist?

At that time, he thought that he could just ignore this task for the time being. Since he was very handsome, he should at least have an average talent if not best. But heavens really liked to play against him. With his handsome face, the result of his talent was a Gray-rank, gray just like his bleak fate.

On the other hand, his other classmates who were crooked, cracked, and covered with acne scars were mostly geniuses in martial arts.

At that time, Yang Song felt that there was nothing fair in this world for the first time.

But he believed that man would conquer the sky and should never give up, so he turned to study cultural courses hard.

After graduating, he started a business and made a lot of friends. He also actively supported all potential warriors. But really, after so long, everyone that he invested in could not advance to the Grandmaster-rank the slightest. With this, he decided to let his fate go with the flow instead.

Along the way, although his fate of becoming a martial artist and even a cultivator was far away, as his life continued to improve, he could still rely on his damned handsomeness to get chased by beautiful women and do business. He then got married to a beautiful woman and had three children.

His eldest son was the military governor of Tong City.

His second son was the richest man in Tong City.

His third son had the best talent. He worked in the Disaster Department at the national level. He recently went to battle in the abyss and that fellow was a Master-rank martial artist.

As for his grandchildren, there were seven in total. Four of them had good talents. Although the other three guys' talents were not high, they were still better than ordinary people.

"It's a pity that this wonderful world of martial arts has nothing to do with me…"

Yang Song slowly closed his eyes. From time to time, he could hear the noise from the group of children and grandchildren in the lobby not far away. It was his descendants who were discussing to celebrate his 100th birthday in seven days.

Out of sorrow, he summoned the system in his mind.

Name: Yang Song

Age: 99 years old (7 days away from being 100 years old)

Owning System: Immortal Cultivation System (To be activated)

Cultivate a Grandmaster: 0

"It's still zero!" Yang Song was not surprised and he sighed gently, "It looks like I have no fate with this system in this life."

The noise in the lobby gradually diminished. Yang Song put down his tablet. Now, he just wanted to take a good rest. It would look more beautiful on the day of his 100th birthday, and it would not be in vain to visit this world.

It was not known how long it passed before a voice manifested in his mind.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host. You have successfully cultivated a Grandmaster. The Immortal Cultivation System is being opened. This system is completely bound to the host. Any attempt to leak the system will be automatically blocked.]

"Haha, I'm very old, so I have started to hear hallucinations…" Yang Song gave a wry smile, disbelieving.

Who had he invested in these years? He remembered all of them and even wrote their names down. He would turn the page on several times almost every week. Wang Dong was only a 5th Tier Master a month ago! Yang Haoxi, before going to the abyss, was not even a 5th Tier Master! He invested a lot of money, but none of them met his expectation.

While Yang Song was not taking it seriously, the voice in his mind continued to resonate without a care about him.

[Ding, it has been detected that the host's body functions are too old, so it is being repaired automatically.]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully activating the Immortal Cultivation System.]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a Novice Gift Package.]

[Ding, the main connection has been established. You will get the Immortal Cultivation Secret Manual. Please learn it as soon as possible, complete the Foundation Building Realm, and become a true cultivator.]

[Notice: To further upgrade the system, you need to cultivate two Grandmasters.]

Yang Song pretended not to hear it.

But as time passed, he found that his body, which was still exhausted just earlier, became stronger without warning.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Yang Song swiftly sat up from the rocking chair, clenched his fists, and a touch of surprise appeared on his old face. He even forgot to pick his walking stick.

"System, open the Novice Gift Package," Yang Song tentatively shouted in his mind.

Then in his head, three images appeared in an instant, slowly turning.

A golden box, a weird-looking eye, and a book with a black cover.

Below each image, there was a comment where Yang Song could see it all at a glance.

Mini storage space: 5 cubic meters. Users can use it to store and collect objects. Can be used within ten meters radius.

Eyes of Insight: You can analyze people's natural attributes and combat effectiveness.

Washing Marrow Pill Secret Recipe: After taking it, this pill will expel the impurity. An ordinary person's talents will be greatly increased and can directly become a martial artist. When a martial artist takes it, it allows him to ignore the bottleneck and advance further. Note: The effect it has on the same person will continue to halve with the amount of use.

Three kinds of items.

Regarding these three items, as long as Yang Song thought of them, a way to use them correctly would automatically appear in his mind. It was quite convenient.

"The system has really been activated. But who is the Grandmaster martial artist?" When Yang Song thought of this, his heartbeat sped up a lot.

Regarding the scene when the system was being turned on, he had thought and dreamed about it countless times over these decades.

But after the real activation, there was not much excitement in Yang Song. On the contrary, he was calm and composed.

Now, what piqued his interest was not the three items above, but the Immortal Cultivation Secret Manual presented by the system.

Others practiced martial arts, but he cultivated immortality instead. This was really "the older you get, the luckier you become".

Just when Yang Song was about to browse the contents of the Immortal Cultivation Secret Manual, there was a sudden noise in the direction of the lobby.

"Those old things are deceiving people too much!"

"Yeah, it doesn't matter if they stole the copyright of our old man back then, but they even dared to curse our old man on the phone this time?"

"Big brother, don't get too excited. Calm down first. After you find the right weapon, you can go and chop them down now."

"Good, go now! I can't bear it anymore!"

Bang!

With these noises, the door of the lobby made a loud sound before a middle-aged man slammed the door angrily.

But when he saw Yang Song sitting up from the rocking chair, his angry expression disappeared instantly.

Shock and incredulity gradually replaced his expression.

Not long ago, the old man looked very old and withered. He needed the support of his walking stick every time he wanted to sit down or getting up.

Now, his complexion was ruddy, his blood seemed to flow more smoothly. Overall, his entire being was absolutely different from before!

"Haodong, what are you arguing about?" Yang Song spoke, his voice majestic and loud, very rare for a very old person like him to have.

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"Father, the Huang Family called just earlier… so they were noisy," said Yang Haodong. This Yang Haodong was exactly the military governor of Tong City and was Yang Song's eldest son.

He was already sixty years old this year, but he was still full of energy and blood because of his years of martial arts practice. Therefore, he looked quite young, only seemed to be in his thirties or forties instead.

Although his appearance was less than one ten thousandth of Yang Song's youth, he was also extremely handsome and refined.

"Oh, it is them again," Yang Song replied lightly.

Looking at his father a bit more, Yang Haodong asked, "By the way, father, your complexion suddenly became so good, this is a bit strange, how about I check your body to see what's going on?"

"No, I will have a hundred years of life soon. If I feel good, then my complexion is naturally also good. Is it not normal?" Yang Song then waved his hand, "Go, go to the lobby first."

Then Yang Song took a step forward and walked in the direction of the lobby with his walking stick.

Seeing that the old man walked at a steady pace now, Yang Haodong felt even more curious. But he did not ask any question, he just followed his old man behind closely.

As soon as Yang Song entered the lobby, many children and grandchildren immediately cast their eyes over, and their hearts were full of surprise.

"Father seems to be different from usual."

"His complexion is so much better."

"This… is not the last radiance of the setting sun, right?"

Such thoughts appeared in everyone's minds. But although everyone was extremely curious, they did not dare to express those thoughts.

As for Yang Song, he walked to the main seat of the lobby and sat down. Then he started, "I was sitting under the sun very peacefully, but suddenly it was so noisy. Haodong, tell me what happened earlier."

"Yes, father."

Then anger appeared on Yang Haodong's face again. Seeing that Yang Song's expression was very good, he continued to speak, "Huang Family, Zhou Family, they knew that you are going to have a big birthday. They called and said they wanted to participate. But then, they thought they already hung up the phone before they cursed you behind your backs…"

"Oh, I see," Yang Song nodded lightly.

Speaking of those people, he had quite a bit of root with them.

When Yang Song was young, he could not practice martial arts, so he wanted to start a business. However, he had no capital and supporter. As a result, he could only take out some songs and novels from his previous life to earn money.

But heavens never really wanted people like him to go smoothly.

The Huang Family and Zhou Family relied on being martial arts families, they used various despicable methods to forcibly buy the copyright from Yang Song's own hand at a very low price.

After that, they published them in their own names, earning a lot of money.

But now, Yang Song's sons were very promising. They were also martial artists, and their strength even surpassed those guys.

Currently, they were worried about retaliation from him, and at the same time, they were very jealous of the Yang Family. Hence, they wished Yang Song would go to death soon and put the matter to an end, so they cursed indiscriminately on the phone.

Before the change, maybe Yang Song would be quite angry, but now, he was very calm and to some extent, he was even uncaring.

Yang Song let out a slight smile, "Isn't it just a little thing?"

"You don't have to be so 'excited'. They are all my old friends. They were just joking. If it were not for these uncles of yours who bought the copyright, maybe they would be snatched away by other warriors instead. If that really happened, it's unpredictable if I could survive or not, not to mention earning money and raising you."

"Note my words. As a person, you must be gracious, not ungrateful."

"Ah?"

Yang Haodong was taken aback for a moment. His old father used to mention those people with an unhappy expression on his face. Why did he say good things today?

"Ah for what?" Yang Song shook his head slightly. "Since they want to take the initiative to come to my birthday, then be formal and send everyone an invitation."

Yang Haodong opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But Yang Song did not give him a chance at all, "In the invitations, you write the things that I'm about to say down. Let them prepare the gifts I want instead."

"Five grams of the blood of the mutated Golden Horn Unicorn; one catty of the thorn of the Spiked Monster; half a catty of the rhinoceros' horn; ten grams of the essence of mulberry and willow; one Abyssal Energy Stone."

"Write these things down separately in their invitations. When they come, these will be the gifts that will be given to me. They are getting old and their thinking is rigid. When choosing gifts, they have always been worried about things. So as an old friend, I will naturally help them decide it."

Yang Song arced his mouth slightly and said thoughtfully.

The above medicinal materials were part of the key raw materials for refining the Washing Marrow Pill. If he were to buy it himself, it would be extremely expensive. So it was definitely the most suitable for those old guys to send it as a gift instead.

As for the leakage of the Washing Marrow Pill Secret Recipe…

Haha!

A total of eighty-one kinds of medicinal materials were needed to refine the Marrow Washing Pills. When refining, they must be based on different proportions. If the refiner was not careful, the Marrow Washing Pill would become extremely poisonous.

If those old guys really tried it, it would be strange if they would not go to hell.

Yang Haodong, who was still a little depressed, immediately had his eyes lit up after hearing this, "Okay, father. I know what to do next. If the things they will take over are less even a gram, it means that they are looking down on our Yang Family. If that really happens, I will make them look really good by then."

"Well, let's not talk about this for now. Today, in C Country, is anyone promoted to become a Grandmaster?"

Yang Song glanced at the people in the lobby and asked quietly.

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other with a dumbfounded look.

Martial arts had developed for decades, and the amount of Grandmasters in the entire world was very small. Every time a Grandmaster was produced, the world would shake. Because this represented the strength of the human side and had increased a big step.

The same could be applied to the mage. But mage in this world was very rare. If a person's talent was detected to be affiliated with the mage, that person's life would be like that of a king. Everyone would use their entire resource just for that person alone.

Everyone stayed silent for a while. They could be said to be more or less the people of the upper circle of the society, but they did not hear any news about a Grandmaster being produced today.

"No, I haven't heard of it at all."

Yang Haodong said, "According to the previous execution, every time a Grandmaster is produced, it will spread all over the world instantly. If someone is promoted, won't there be a sensation in the streets and alleys now?"

Yang Song nodded and added, "I see. But you are the military governor of Tong City. Go back and inquire now. If you have the news, tell me immediately."

"Understood, father."

Yang Haodong was still very puzzled, but he did not ask more. Since his father said so, he did not dare to delay. He abruptly left the lobby, ready to go back and inquire about it.

After Yang Haodong left, sitting on the main seat, Yang Song looked at every one of his descendants who was sitting in a bit of distress. Then, promptly, he remembered that there was the Eye of Insight that he got from the Novice Gift Package.

'I don't know what your talents are.'

Yang Song thought silently before he decisively opened the Eyes of Insight.

The next moment, he only felt that his vision became extremely unique. In his vision, a string of texts appeared on everyone's head unbelievably.

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The moment the Eyes of Insight was activated, a string of data appeared on the heads of every offspring of Yang Song. Then it slowly turned like an angel ring, except that the color of the ring was different.

First of all, Yang Song's attention was focused on his second son, Yang Haonan, who was slightly fat and combed with shiny hair.

The ring above his head was deep green.

In the ring, there was a bunch of information.

Combat Power: 4th Tier Master martial artist

Talent: music (7), painting (6), language (11), comprehension (19), alchemy (86), business (18)

This fellow had six talents.

'That comprehension should be about martial arts cultivation. But this guy is only a 4th Tier Master? Well, his talent in alchemy has 86, then doesn't it mean that his talent in alchemy is buried? But what's the situation with green?'

Yang Song was puzzled, but then he said, "Haonan, have you been practicing martial arts more frequently recently?"

"Father, the company has been busy transforming recently and I've been busy with business matters, so martial arts training has also been delayed. After a while, I will definitely work hard to practice after I determine the new direction of my business," Yang Haonan quickly replied with an apologetic smile.

Secretly, he thought, 'Although my old man does not know how to practice martial arts, his vision is still so vicious.'

"Well, in terms of martial arts, you must never relax. I have given you so many resources in the past. I hope you can become a Grandmaster. However, tell me, how many years have you stopped at the 4th Tier?"

Yang Song shook his head and then said again, "However, since you are transforming your business, you can try to develop pills. Now, many companies have begun to provide pill services. The kind that can replenish physical strength, recover from injuries, and beautify their faces. The sales are extremely hot! You can research it when you have time, and you can develop a new pill."

Pill?

Yang Haonan was stunned. The company he ran revolved around daily cosmetics. When he was a child, he had a lot of interest in pills. But at that time, all kinds of medicinal materials were in short supply, and the family was also poor. So since he could not afford it, he did not have the prime opportunity to research at all.

'Is it reliable to study pill now suddenly?'

Yang Haonan questioned himself seriously.

Yang Song only mentioned that, and then ignoring Yang Haonan's thoughts and used his eyes to sweep over the heads of other descendants one by one.

The most visible ring on their heads was white.

Yang Song quickly remembered their talents and combat power in his mind.

These children and grandchildren of his typically had ordinary talents, not particularly good, but compared to ordinary people, they were at least passable.

A very small number of people with good comprehension talents could break through the value of 20, which was higher than Yang Haonan.

What surprised Yang Song the most was that his youngest granddaughter, Yang Mei'er, had a comprehension talent of 30. In addition, she had a talent for martial arts techniques that no one else had at all, reaching 58 in value.

The ring on her head was dark red.

Yang Song said calmly, "Mei'er, have you made any progress in your studies recently?"

Yang Mei'er, wearing a small pink skirt with double ponytails, her eyes rounded, she did not panic when she was spotted, on the contrary, she said with great pride, "Grandpa, I have always been the first in the class. The teacher also praised me yesterday!"

"Oh, very good."

Yang Song nodded, "Recently, there are a lot of martial arts skills for sale in the Martial Arts Guild. Your dad is fighting in the abyss, and no one cares about you on weekdays, but the children nowadays have to fully develop moral, intellectual quality, physical knowledge, and artistic skills. The earlier you look at martial arts skills, the stronger your talents will be. So Haonan, you are her second uncle and you have a lot of money, you should find time to buy two martial arts skills for Mei'er to see. It's always right to learn things early."

"Okay father, I will buy it tomorrow."

Yang Haonan was a little helpless. Yang Mei'er was only eight years old this year, and she could not even recognize the words completely.

However, since the great lord had ordered it, he had no guts to say anything else. He thought that tomorrow, he would just find two basic martial arts techniques at home.

"Okay, if you have already discussed the big birthday, you can go back now. You have been very busy recently, just do everything you need to do."

After taking note of everyone's talents, Yang Song waved his hand.

His sons had already grown up. They all had their own homes in Tong City, which were also not far from here.

Yang Song lived in an old house. But with the improvement of living standards and warriors had appeared in his family, and by spending quite a huge sum of money, the old house had been renovated several times and was now quite large.

When the group of younger generations went back completely, the vast yard became completely deserted.

"Sigh, I don't know where that old woman went. After giving birth to our third child, she just disappeared from the world. After so many years, there's still no news from her. I don't know whether she's dead or alive. I am already this old now, but I don't even have a wife to chat to. Is it possible for me to find another one?"

Leaning on the chair, Yang Song thought of a certain stunning beauty that matched his handsomeness.

Looking at this empty house again, he could not help but feel lonely.

Of course, he had never really thought about finding another wife. Even as his body gradually aged, the female nanny that his children and grandchildren invited to take care of him was also driven away by Yang Song. He was not accustomed to being taken care of by other women.

Male nanny? He felt panicked at the thought of this instantly. If he urinated and had to call the other party for help, how embarrassing and dreadful would it be?

While several emotions were brewing with each other, Yang Song abruptly discovered that he had not checked his own talent yet.

But what should he do? He did not have eyes on his head.

After a few seconds, he got up and soon found a mirror and looked at it.

As expected, in the mirror, there was also a string of rotating texts on his head.

But! What was different from others was, the rings on other people's heads were colored. But on his head, except for a string of characters that were slowly rotating, there was no color at all, which was very strange.

However, when he carefully looked at the information rotating above, his body was a little startled. Many previous doubts, at this moment, were solved in an instant!

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Name: Yang Song

Combat Power: ordinary mortal

Talent: literature (18), music (15), immortal cultivation (50), alchemy (39), charm (99), language (8), exercises (10)

Talent to be Opened: None

Assignable Points: 101 points

"The charm value has reached 99. This should be because I looked too handsome back then. No matter where I went, there would be beautiful women screaming, right? But even if I'm old now, going out still attracts some girls' attention," Yang Song murmured.

Deep down in his heart, there was a bit of regret. This damn handsomeness, what good use did it have? If he could add this point to his comprehension talent back then, he would definitely be a Grandmaster now!

"My immortal cultivation talent's value is 50. It seems that besides being handsome, I still have some strengths. It's just that there was no way to cultivate immortality before, and I did not know how to cultivate. My life was really blinded by this kind of talent…"

Yang Song held the mirror and shook his head from time to time with emotion.

"This assignable point is pretty good, and it should continue to grow. Maybe one day, I can fill up all the talent points."

After looking at the mirror here and there for about five minutes, Yang Song put down the mirror.

It was confirmed that he had a very high talent for immortal cultivation. And since the system also provided a cultivation technique, the most important thing he needed to do now was to find a quiet place and try to cultivate.

'Maybe there will be unexpected gains?'

…

Courtyard of the Yang Family, in a three-story underground room.

This secret room was for his old wife to practice in seclusion in the early years. The total area reached more than 300 square meters. Later, after the old woman disappeared, Yang Song made it into a treasure room.

In addition to some martial arts equipment, there were many other things.

A precious treasure from the abyss.

Weapons made of various animal bones.

A small book that recorded the names of his enemies.

List of warriors that Yang Song had invested in.

Birthdays of his children and grandchildren.

A love letter written by his wife back then.

A physical book that was once printed with copyright stolen.

Before, when Yang Song entered this secret room, the first thing he did was to go through the small book that recorded his enemies and make sure that he remembered every name on it. After that, he would read the list of warriors that he had invested in.

When his children and grandchildren began to lack martial arts resources, he would find a few from the list who were not very strong.

Then he let his children and grandchildren go to them and let them repay his favor.

But today, after Yang Song came in, he directly walked in the direction of the futon in the middle.

"Martial arts cultivation is mainly based on forging the body, through the way of fighting, increasing the limit of the body, breaking the genetic limit, so as to obtain fighting power beyond ordinary people…"

"However, from what I read in the Immortal Cultivation Secret Manual, immortal cultivation is very different. It is through absorbing the psychic particles in the air, inhaling Spiritual Energy, strengthening the internal organs, removing impurities, and purifying the heart and lungs, thereby achieving the purpose of becoming stronger."

Regarding martial arts, although he had never practiced martial arts, Yang Song had understood its essence very well for decades.

"Immortal cultivation, you only need to sit still, meditate, and breathe! The first stage in the Immortal Cultivation Secret Manual is to perceive the psychic particles in the air, suck them into the body, let them flow along with the blood, and temper the whole body…"

Yang Song closed his eyes and began to meditate according to the Immortal Cultivation Secret Manual.

His talent for the cultivation of immortality with the value of 50 was really amazing.

After Yang Song meditated for less than a minute, a magical scene abruptly manifested. He was clearly closing his eyes, but the pattern in the entire room could be seen as clear as day inside his mind.

In the air that seemed to have nothing before, a silver-white light spot the size of dust appeared without warning.

When the light spots reached one hundred and fifty, it stopped swiftly. From this point, Yang Song could see that the psionic particles contained in the air in a fixed area were limited.

"Absorb!"

Yang Song, focusing on the psionic particle closed to him, chanted and meditated silently in his heart.

As he inhaled, the particle slowly drifted towards Yang Song until it entered his breath.

When his consciousness fully emptied and his attention focused on the particle, Yang Song was surprised to discover that when that particle entered his nasal cavity, it slid into his blood vessel extremely flexibly.

The silver-white particle, flowing with the red blood cells, circulated around Yang Song's inner body.

"According to the saying in the manual, if a particle travels along the blood vessel for a week, it is a week of cultivation. At the current rate, it takes about half an hour a week."

Half an hour fleeting quickly.

When the psychic particle radiated a faint silver light from the beginning and reached the end of the blood vessel, the light became darker and darker. Then finally, it disappeared completely after the operation ended.

Boom…

At the same time, Yang Song could clearly feel that an immense force burst into his body with a sound of an explosion. And then it turned into a stream of warmth, and like thin lines, spreading all over his body gently.

Yang Song felt as if he seemed to be lying on the beach lazily while basking in the sun; as if bathing in a hot spring that exuded the fragrance of flowers; as if his body was floating lightly above the clouds; overall, Yang Song felt unprecedented invigoration in his every single blood cell.

When this feeling gradually disappeared, Yang Song slowly opened his eyes.

"I feel that the strength in my body has increased a lot, and it is even more profound than the feeling when my body was being repaired by the system."

Yang Song then stood up and walked to a metal-looking sandbag made of exotic animal skins. This sandbag was used by his wife when she was practicing martial arts.

Yang Song had also tried to hit this thing before. However, after he hit it at that time, this damned sandbag did not even budge an inch. The hateful thing was that Yang Song felt that his hand was about to break apart.

But now, when he felt the sensation of the surging power in his body, Yang Song had great confidence.

Bang!

He stretched out his first and hit the sandbag hard.

What came after that was a muffled sound.

This time, Yang Song could not feel that slightest pain in his fist, and the sandbag that he could not hit before began to shake back and forth under this punch. Although the amplitude was less than ten centimeters, it was definitely an atypical breakthrough for Yang Song.

"This manual is really amazing. Only after absorbing the first psionic particle, my strength has increased so much. If I continue to absorb it, how strong will I become?"

Yang Song retracted his hand and then clenched his fist vigorously with a bit of excitement.

It must be known that just this morning, it was very difficult for him to walk even with his walking stick. And if his movements were a little bit bigger, he would feel sore all over his body.

After testing the strength of his fist, Yang Song then squatted slowly with his legs and jumped up with a will.

Whoosh!

One jump could reach a height of one meter. After landing, his legs did not fracture and fell down very steadily.

He could do push-ups ten times easily in less than a minute without any pressure at all.

This feeling of strength and rebirth made Yang Song very excited.

It must be noted that only one psionic particle had been absorbed earlier. In this secret room alone, there were more than one hundred and fifty such particles. What's more, how many such particles were there in the world? No one could count them at all.

"If one day I absorb all the particles, how strong will I become?"

Yang Song sat back in the futon again and became infinitely looking forward to it.

The feeling when cultivating was very refreshing, and Yang Song also felt very refreshed now.

After that, Yang Song continued to absorb the psionic particles. If there were people next to him, they would definitely be shocked. Because as the cultivation time lengthened, although Yang Song's appearance did not become younger, the blood in his body seemed to be full of energy. Those energies were even condensed into substance, making the surface of Yang Song's body covered with a faint mist, which was very peculiar…

Yang Song's cultivation lasted all night…

…

The next day.

Boom, boom…

"Father, are you in there?"

"Father did not go out, did he?"

"No, no one has seen him leave the house. Now, only this place is not checked. How about we pry open the door to have a look?"

"Don't do it. This secret room is a forbidden place. Father doesn't allow anyone to go inside. If we enter without his authorization, we will definitely be scolded."

It was ten o'clock in the morning. Outside the secret room, there was a rush of knocks and shouts.

Usually, at this point in time, the old man had already gone to have breakfast and was basking in the sun in the yard.

But today, not even his shadow was seen.

After the younger generations of the Yang Family found that their old family lord could not be contacted, they came to his house and rummage through his bedroom and such, but no one was found. They were worried that something happened to him with his old body, so they found this secret room and thought that he was there.

Hearing those voices, Yang Song stopped cultivating.

The first time he cultivated, he cultivated for ten hours straight and absorbed a total of twenty psionic particles. When he opened his eyes, he only felt that his whole body had inexhaustible power.

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Tong City, Southern International Commodity Co., Ltd., President's Office.

Yang Haonan took a pen and wrote on the invitation. This should have been written by Yang Haodong, but that guy forced the piston to Yang Haonan's side.

Fortunately, Yang Haonan was quite proficient in writing such things.

"This old man will not die. My 100th birthday is on September 13. The address is the Yang Family's courtyard. We are all old friends, so this kind of birthday naturally requires you to come over. In order to prevent you from being too worried and entangled when choosing a gift, this old man has already thought about it for you. When the time comes, you can gift me a catty of the thorn of the Spiked Monster. Anyway, this thing is not worth much! You are welcome!"

After writing in imitating the tone of his old man, Yang Haonan suddenly realized that this feeling was quite refreshing.

"Haha, my old man actually thought of such a brilliant method! It's fine if those old things scolded my father behind his back, but they still want to take advantage of the big birthday to see how weak my old man is? Humph, maybe when the time comes, they will deliberately say some disgusting words to anger my old father! Since they are so 'virtuous', how can it do without them paying a price? When they bullied my family by force in the past, they were not polite the slightest bit."

Thinking of this, the speed at which he took up his pen to write invitations was getting faster and faster.

Since the target was different, the rhetoric on each invitation could not be the same. Fortunately, this kind of thing was not difficult for Yang Haonan.

After all, Yang Song's speaking habits and ways on weekdays were still very clear to him.

"Yellow Dog Shit, seven days later, I will celebrate my 100th birthday. You must come by that time! We were brothers back then. When I used to give you gifts, I always thought a lot and understood this irritable mentality. So this time, I have thought about it for you carefully. Just prepare 10 grams of mulberry and willow wood essence is enough. This thing is also not that good and the price is not high. When giving someone a present, kindness is more important than any other considerations!"

After writing this invitation, Yang Haonan's mind could not help but think of a warrior with yellow hair. That guy looked very nasty and like a street punk. When the Yang Family was still weak back then, his attitude was very arrogant like a peacock.

He would come to his house from time to time and would also ask his father to write a new work, and then sold it to him at a low price.

Later, when the Yang Family rose, and martial artists appeared endlessly in the Yang Family, that guy was immediately stunned and then he began to kneel and lick like a licking dog.

When Yang Haoxi became involved in the Disaster Department, that guy was afraid that their old man would look for trouble with him, so he took the initiative to come to the door, claiming to be a pile of shit.

And… their old man was not welcomed either. Since then, whenever he saw that fellow, their old man would call him Yellow Dog Shit.

The third invitation…

The fourth invitation…

Soon, Yang Haonan wrote all these special invitations, and at the same time, he became delighted infinitely when he looked at them.

"Come here!"

After a shout to the outside, a beautiful secretary who wore a small black suit with white shoulders exposed and a slender waist walked in.

"Send these invitations as quickly as possible," Yang Haonan squinted his eyes and swept his eyes away from the secretary. Then he pointed to the invitations on the table and said lightly.

After the secretary walked out of the office with the invitations, Yang Haonan just picked up the pen and started to deal with other things in the company as usual.

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Courtyard of the Yang Family, in the secret room.

Yang Song sighed. After cultivating for so long, not only was he not tired at all, but he was also refreshed and vigorous, which surprised him very much.

After standing up, he walked quickly to the door of the secret room.

But before opening the door, he paused briefly. He tidied up his clothes to make himself look more dignified, and then stretched out his hand and slowly opened the door of the secret room.

"What's with the noise? This old man is very fine!"

Sweeping a glance at the group of children and grandchildren gathered at the door, Yang Song yelled strenuously. "Also, stay away from this secret room in the future. Without my permission, don't come near here, let alone come in!"

As for this group of children and grandchildren, facing Yang Song's scolding, they were not displeased but were relieved one by one.

It was good as long as their old lord was fine.

"Father, you are getting older and it is not very convenient for you to move around. And since you don't allow us to hire you a nanny, we can only visit you every once in a while. This time, we could not find anyone, so we can only come here."

It was Yang Song's eldest daughter-in-law who was talking.

When speaking, her eyes swept over Yang Song and she was very curious. After the night passed, her old father-in-law's complexion seemed to have improved again.

Yang Song closed the door of the secret room and then he said, "This old man is almost 100 years old. Do you think I can still walk away and get lost? Well, next time, you can help me prepare a sign."

"A sign?" The eldest daughter-in-law stunned.

Yang Song explained, "Have you ever been to a hotel? Just a wooden sigh with three words engraved on it: Do not disturb. In this case, when I enter the secret room in the future, I will hand this sign on the handle outside. After you guys see it, you don't have to knock and shout again, it's too noisy."

"Yes, father," the eldest daughter-in-law nodded her head helplessly.

But as Yang Song walked out of the secret room, the atmosphere swiftly became a lot easier.

"Father, have you eaten yet?"

"We brought you food."

"Yeah, yeah, if it doesn't suit your appetite, you can tell us what you want to eat, and we will prepare it right away."

Several other children and grandchildren took turns to speak one after another.

On weekdays, when there was only Yang Song in the Yang Family compound, the feeling of loneliness was unavoidable. When a person was old, what he looked forward to most every day was to see his children and grandchildren around him.

Now, listening to these words and seeing their heartfelt concern, Yang Song was extremely pleased.

"If I want to eat, I will just go by myself. You guys still have to pay more attention to training in the future. Now, the number of martial artists is increasing day by day. If you don't work hard, you will be eliminated and left behind sooner or later."

"Practicing martial arts is the most important thing to make yourself stronger. As for this old man, I feel that my health has improved a lot recently, hence, you can come here less in the future. You don't need to spend time running to my side every day. If your power is strong, this old man will naturally be happy and my health will improve."

Yang Song talked earnestly to his descendants.

Now that he had already started to practice immortal cultivation, if he was being stared at every day, how could he cultivate? Therefore, the only method available to prevent them from coming here was to talk some sense to them seriously.

But when he finished saying this, this group of children and grandchildren looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

Their old man was still their old man.

When he got old, he just liked to talk and nag too much.

"Father is very right."

"I will go back to practice hard later…"

"I understood, father."

"Don't worry grandpa, I will study hard."

"But we will still come. You are already very old, so we must take care of you."

The crowd gathered together and spoke one after another.

After half an hour, this group of young generations gradually dispersed.

But at the last moment, Yang Song called an elegant middle-aged woman who was dressed luxuriously and was about to turn around.

"Xueqing, wait a minute."

Gong Xueqing, the second daughter-in-law, that was, Yang Haonan's wife, lived with her husband in a different house. She was in charge of wealth and was also responsible for the daily operation of the company and making suggestions.

She was also a 2nd Tier Master martial artist. But most importantly, she had always been extremely filial.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Gong Xueqing asked.

Yang Song took out a note prepared in advance from his pocket and said, "I need some raw materials. You can buy them for me. Just buy them and send them to me."

On the note, part of the Washing Marrow Pill Secret Recipe was written. These things were not very rare, but they were too scattered. If he wanted to get it together by himself, he had to travel a lot.

But Yang Song did not include some materials that were too inconvenient to purchase.

"No problem, dad," Gong Xueqing took the note. After she took a look, she found dozens of materials on it, so she curiously asked, "Dad, these are for refining medicines, right? What are you buying these for?"

"Don't worry about it, just buy it according to the above," Yang Song waved his hand. He did not intend to reveal the real purpose for the time being.

"Okay, then I will buy it for you as soon as possible."

Gong Xueqing could not say anything anymore. Anyway, the materials recorded on this note were not very expensive, and it was also easy to find them.

The old man was her elder. Since she was a junior, why should she disobey him? Since the old man wanted it, she would just buy it for him!

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"Dad, are you going out? The outside is not peaceful recently. A week ago, there was an incident of monster beasts breaking into the city. Tong City is a small city with a small number of martial artists. Why don't you just rest at home? You can just wait for your 100th birthday peacefully."

As Yang Song was about to go out of the compound, Gong Xueqing, who was about to leave, quickly persuaded him instantly.

"I will go out for a meal," Yang Song replied.

Gong Xueqing: "Then should I call two warriors to join you? We also have shares in the restaurant where you eat. What do you want to eat? I can call them to arrange immediately."

"Why so many things? Your father is in good health now, don't let people follow me. Since getting old, I have not been shopping in Tong City for a long time. Any changes outside are all because of what others are saying. It just happens that I am in a good mood today, so I want to go out and have a look."

After Yang Song left these words, with one hand behind his back and the other hand clutching on his walking stick, he strode towards the outside.

At this moment, which part of him still looked like a centenarian?

Quite a few Yang Family juniors who had just left the compound and had not gone far were surprised when they saw Yang Song suddenly come out.

"Father has not been out for a long time, right?"

"Yeah, what happened today?"

"It should be said that since yesterday, father has become strange. It gives me the feeling that he has become younger overnight."

"Before, when we wanted to take him out, he was not very willing, but he went out by himself today."

"Father has a stubborn temperament. Every time he went out in the past, he would provoke some women's harassment. Maybe he has figured out a way recently."

"Well, let's go."

These juniors whispered to each other.

As for Gong Xueqing, how could she rest assured since Yang Song went out alone like this?

She immediately took out her mobile phone, dialed a number, and arranged for two martial artists to follow him from a distance.

Tong City was a small county town in the south of C Country. Although it was remote, it was also very lively and suitable for living, especially old people. Even though there had been a foreign beast disaster recently, the streets were still crowded and busy. On both sides of the street, some small vendors could be seen yelling and selling from time to time.

"Selling Abyss Soil, 500 dollars per catty. It has a great effect when plating leeks, you can cut a bunch every hour. The flowers that are planted in it will have a refreshing fragrance and stimulate hormones!"

This Abyss Soil had a dark red color. Just as its name implied, it was the soil taken from the abyss, its red color looked just like it had been dyed red by blood.

This soil contained some unique substances, therefore, the plants cultivated with it would indeed have great improvement in terms of both taste and effect.

Yang Song had planted leeks in it before. The effect was quite good, after eating, the strength could be increased by a considerable amount.

"Mutated sheep whip! 10,000 dollars per unit, just taken off this morning via the latest insulation technology. It's still hot now, don't miss it! I can guarantee that after eating, your strength and energy will become rich and vigorous!"

Sheep whip!

This was a very common ingredient.

The color was dark black. It was a hybrid between ordinary sheep and a sheep-shaped monster. After adulthood, the sheep whip would become very large and rich in collagen. After ordinary people ate it, they might even become warriors.

In order to become a warrior, Yang Song tried this thing many times before. But it was a pity that he did not become a warrior, instead, he made three sons in a daze.

And so, deep down in his heart, he had always firmly believed that this thing was deliberately hyped up by unscrupulous merchants and sold at a high price.

Now, with his hands behind his back, Yang Song walked slowly along the street. When he looked at these familiar commodities, he was full of emotion. He had not been out of the house for several years. Now that he came out, only he himself knew that there were not many people.

Before, when those vendors saw him coming out, they would trot over passionately, clamoring to sell him things.

Now, there was no movement at all.

Of course, during this period, some vendors also noticed Yang Song, but…

"He's already this old, isn't he afraid of falling down when he comes out to shop alone like this?"

"He's getting older, so he needs more supplements. Why don't I sell it to him?"

"Forget it, forget it… What if when I really go to meet him, he suddenly falls down to the ground? I will be over by then!"

It was precisely because of this kind of thinking that the vendors did not take any action.

Actually, along the way, Yang Song was not completely idle either. His Eye of Insight had always been active.

"Huh, this is…?"

Ten minutes later, Yang Song's eyes brightened abruptly. His pace timely stopped and focused on a middle-aged man's booth.

This man was wearing a black hat with wicked eyebrows. He was selling a pet beast. It was a golden-haired mouse. When Yang Song scanned it, a red circle appeared on the mouse's head.

Species: Golden-Eyed Mouse

Combat power: Ordinary monster

Talents: hole drilling (99), treasure hunting (80), wisdom (50), comprehension (10), language (50)

There were five talents in total. But the value above was higher than anyone Yang Song had seen in the past two days.

"The hole drilling talent and treasure hunting talent are extremely heaven-defying. Especially the treasure hunting talent. If I buy it, wouldn't it be equivalent to buying a cash monster cow?"

Yang Song took a deep breath.

In his heart, the Golden-Eyed Mouse had already caught his heart. But on the surface, it looked like he did not care, walking slowly in the direction of that vendor.

But before Yang Song arrived, a customer who was squatting there watching the Golden-Eyed Mouse, without warning, suddenly grabbed the Golden-Eyed Mouse and ran away.

This scene happened too quickly.

The vendor froze in place for a second before reacting, shouting loudly, "Catch the thief! A bastard is robbing my pet! Help me catch him…"

While shouting, he also got up to chase after the thief.

But after less than two meters, he staggered. He was obviously a middle-aged man and looked quite strong, but he fell to the ground with a thump like a princess instead.

People came and went on this street. But when they saw the man robbing the pet rushing towards them, they dodged one after another.

This world was very interesting. When chasing a thief, if the chaser accidentally injured someone else instead, the chaser had to be responsible for that. So not only was it useless to be brave enough to do something like this, it was not even something good. Maybe they had to go to lawsuits at that. Hence, who would be so idle to find trouble?

The robber might be more secure. He felt that Yang Song was very old and weak since he even needed the help of a walking stick, overall, this old man did not pose any threat to him. When he ran away, he happened to rush towards Yang Song!

"Get out of the way, if you don't want to get involved, get out of here!"

"Get out of the damn way, that damn old man, what are you doing stupidly?"

The robber's eyes widened, his mouth kept roaring, and some people shopping around really stepped aside to give him the way.

"You dare to snatch something that this old man fancies?"

Yang Song's old and wicked eyes narrowed slightly. When he used his eyes to scan him, this guy was not even a martial artist. After cultivating for a day, was it not very easy to trap him?

Yang Song deliberately turned to another side slightly, but his body was fully prepared. When the robber rushed past, Yang Song seemed to inadvertently stretch out a foot.

Bang!

The robber ran for joy, but he inexplicably stumbled, his whole body rose into the air before he fell to the ground fiercely.

The Golden-Eyed Mouse that was caught by him was not scared by the sudden change of situations either. It took the opportunity to break free.

The mouse's eyes swept around. After seeing Yang Song, the little guy's eyes lit up and rushed into Yang Song's arms with a swish. It rubbed Yang Song with its head from time to time, and its mouth squeaked nonstop.

On both sides of the street, the passers-by who had dodged just now were dumbfounded. Their eyes widened one by one.

"Fuck, this old uncle did that?"

"The movement of stretching his leg just now was very neat!"

"Uncle is awesome."

"His hair is gray entirely, and the wrinkles on his forehead can even trap mosquitoes. Isn't he afraid of breaking his legs?"

"Amazing!"

"It should be that the robber is too useless. He was so arrogant earlier, but the result is that he has to eat shit!"

Quickly, remarks also appeared in the crowd.

The robber, who was lying on the ground and in constant physical pain, had the urge to vomit blood after hearing this. He was also a quasi-martial artist. But he tripped over by a 100-year-old old man today?

If this matter spread out, what face would he look like?

The consequence was absolutely unbearable. He got up from the ground with difficulties and stared at Yang Song fiercely with bloodshot eyes.

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"Old stuff, are you tired of living?" After the robber stood up, his gaze darted towards Yang Song, then he cursed fiercely.

"Hehe, bastard, you even dare to threaten this old man with just you alone?" Yang Song smiled kindly.

"You want to die!"

The robber was very angry. He did not care about old and young anymore, he waved his fist ragingly and slammed it towards Yang Song's body.

Maybe people around instinctively closed their eyes when they felt that Yang Song was going to be jinxed.

Plop!

With a muffled and a bit of indistinct sound, Yang Song was fine, but the robber was lying on the ground again.

"Fuck!"

"My eyes did not trick me, did they?"

"This old dude is so fierce?"

The group of people around Yang Song opened their mouths in shock to the point that several eggs could be stuffed inside.

As for Yang Song, he was not so polite against the little robber this time. He stepped directly on the robber's head with one foot and made his entire face stick to the ground with a little force.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak…"

At this moment, the Golden-Eyed Mouse in Yang Song's arms rushed to his shoulder with a swish. When it saw the man being beaten miserably, it actually stretched out its two small paws and waved in the air very spiritually while constantly squeaking. This little guy seemed to be cheering on the robber's bad luck.

"This old man has to go to eat. Well, I just checked the price. This little monster sells for 20,000 dollars. You can give the money to the vendor. As for this mouse, give it to me as a reward."

Puff!

'Reward my ass, did this uncle ask you to block me?'

'If this uncle is to give the vendor 20,000 dollars, I might as well eat three pounds of shits instead!'

The robber wanted to get up but found that he could not exert any strength at all. The feeling of humiliation in his heart rose to the point that it could break the sky. He wanted to speak, but Yang Song did not give him a chance to speak by exerting the strength in his foot harder. It made a clicking sound occasionally, his bone was about to break!

"Fine, fine, m-my bone, my bone is about to burst! Isn't it just a reward, I will give it to you, okay?"

The severe pain directly smashed the robber's firm heart. He was convinced by Yang Song on the spot. As an adult, he was about to cry in front of so many people.

And the vendor who fell down previously finally ran over.

"Thank you, thank you, gentleman for helping-…"

His attention was all on the robber. When he saw the robber lying on the ground, the vendor quickly thanked Yang Song. However, before he could finish his sentence, he was stunned and his face was full of consternation. This gentleman who he was grateful for turned out to be an old man with a head full of gray hair? Why didn't this old man go to act as a conman instead of playing a hero saving the world?

"You have to thank me. I helped you sell this mouse successfully! Just ask him to pay! However, this old man has to remind you, when doing business, the only thing you pay attention to is to get the money first before giving away the goods. If not, you will not achieve the great path of business," Yang Song said with a kind elderly smile.

"Good, good!"

The vendor touched the back of his head while he smiled humbly. Although he was full of doubts, his reaction speed was extremely fast when Yang Song mentioned money. He immediately bent over and touched the robber with quick movements. Perhaps he was unhappy because he was robbed by this guy just now, when he touched the robber, he touched very hard, making the robber tremble in pain.

Then, as soon as the vendor gritted his teeth and tried harder to touch, he accidentally tore the robber's clothes to pieces. His palm then made contact with the robber's skin.

Such a scene stunned the onlookers on both sides of the street stupidly.

"Ahhh… you two bastards, I…"

His clothes were torn apart, and there was also this pair of hands touching him everywhere. A cosmic sense of humiliation soared in the robber's heart. He clenched his teeth to the point that his eyes became scarlet while he also roared angrily.

The vendor ignored him at all, his actions continued and continued downward.

"Don't, don't tear it. Let me tell you, I have a mobile phone, I can transfer money to you!" Feeling the hand getting closer and closer to his sensitive parts, the robber's whole person was not so well, so he hurriedly said.

The vendor also compromised. Hearing the robber saying this, he picked up the robber's mobile phone and started operating it.

"Password!"

"169169."

"Transferring requires facial recognition, look up and smile!"

"Good, good!"

One minute later, 20,000 dollars was successfully received. The vendor's face also showed an amiable smile, "Old gentleman, thank you so much. The money has arrived. By the way, since you helped me subdue this robber, I must give you a little thank. You must not refuse. Wait, let me find some cash!"

When he said this, the vendor kicked the robber who was lying on the ground with a smile.

"Okay, I will accept it. You don't have to give me much either, just 2,000 dollars is enough. If you don't have cash, you can also transfer it via mobile phone!" Yang Song glanced at the robber with that kind smile again.

The vendor was taken aback, "Huh?"

He was polite because there were too many people around him, but wasn't this uncle too upright of him to say this?

But the words had already been said, the uncle also made a request, it was too late to say anything now…

"Ah yes, wait a minute!"

After replying with a stiff beam, the vendor rummaged through his body for a long time before he grouped 2,000 dollars together and handed it to Yang Song with a little tremor.

'I picked up a Golden-Eyed Mouse and received a 2,000-dollar thank you fee at that, I made money today, hehe…"

…

On the other side, Gong Xueqing originally wanted to call two martial artists to protect Yang Song, but after another thought, she was still not at ease. Not long after Yang Song left, she personally followed. As a result, she just ran to the intersection where Yang Song captured the robber.

A long distance away, she yelled loudly, "Dad, you will be 100 years old in a few days, and your body has not been able to practice martial arts. You can't walk very steadily on weekdays; how could you do such a dangerous thing?"

"Dad, don't scare me! If something happens to you… what can I do?"

100 years old in a few days.

Unable to practice martial arts.

Can't walk steadily?

The onlookers on both sides of the street almost fell on the spot when they heard it.

"A 100-year-old old man?"

"At his age, he still comes out to catch robbers in the street?"

"What the hell?!"

"Really 100 years old?"

The crowds were shocked. There were also some younger people who were shocked and ashamed. When facing the robber just earlier, they hid so fast like a rabbit… they were not even as good as a centenarian?!

In this situation, the most embarrassed was the robber who fell to the ground. If there was a seam in the ground, he would go in without hesitation.

As a dignified quasi-martial artist who was in his prime of life, and in front of countless people at that, he was trampled on the group by a cripple, white-haired old man. Was there anything more embarrassing than this?

He must escape, he must retreat from this place as soon as possible. But the old man's foot…

Just as the robber was thinking about how to get away quickly, the foot that was originally pressing on his head like Mount Everbreak, loosened without warning.

"Hehe, Xueqing, you are here too? Now, this society lacks ethics too much. There are not many who are righteous and brave. Did you not see my move earlier? Besides, I am not injured, and I have earned a 2,000-dollar thank you fee to boot at that!" Yang Song said with a grin.

The Golden-Eyed Mouse on Yang Song's shoulder rolled its eyes and began to look at Gong Xueqing stealthily.

…

As for the robber who was let go by Yang Song, he did not even have any thoughts of revenge.

Every gaze around him was like a sharp blade, cutting him fiercely.

While Yang Song was talking with Gong Xueqing, he scrambled to stand up from the ground, ignoring that his clothes were torn apart, and wearing a pair of pants printed with Pikachu, he ran wildly in front of countless passersby.

There was only one thought in his heart. That was to stay away from here, the sooner the better!

Today, he looked too shameful.

As for revenge, this thing, he would talk about it later!

Just that this guy would have never thought even in his wildest dream that among the crowds, there was a cute-looking girl who was holding a mobile phone during the excitement. All the things that happened here were recorded clearly by her.

At the end of the shot, as a good outro, the robber showed that pair of Pikachu pants!

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"Dad, hurry up! I'll accompany you to dinner. After eating, we will go home early."

Gong Xueqing wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, watched the robber run away with his pair of pants, and glanced at her undamaged old father-in-law. She always felt that something was not really right, so she said it anxiously.

"Hehe, okay. Let's go for dinner then."

Although he still wanted to go shopping outside, when Gong Xueqing's anxious face came into his view and found that there were more and more people watching on both sides of the street, it would be inappropriate to continue shopping, Yang song could only smile and agree with her.

Gong Xueqing heaved a sigh of relief, "Dad, let's leave now."

As soon as Yang Song and Gong Xueqing left, everyone in the crowds on the street exploded with discussion.

"Have you noticed that the old man looks familiar?"

"I think that he has a very good temperament. He already very old, but he gives me this feeling that he is very handsome!"

"The woman looks familiar too, as if I have seen her somewhere before."

"Maybe from the Yang Family?"

"Yang Family?"

"Yeah… I can't possibly remember it wrong."

"I know the Yang Family too. But it is not possible, is it? Did they not say that their father has no way to practice martial arts? Everyone in the whole city knows that their father is also very old, but how can he come out and do such dangerous things?"

The crowd was in twos and threes as they kept talking to each other.

As the girl who just recorded the video with her mobile phone, after hearing these comments, her big eyes turned extremely fast.

"Maybe this video is going to be a big hit!"

This girl's name was Su Xiaotuan. She was a new loli anchor on a platform called UU.

With the development of martial arts and the increase of strange animals, more and more men who could not practice martial arts, for safety reasons, chose to stay at home all days and became nerds. And this type of people had a paranoid love for lolis.

Coupled with the cute appearance of Su Xiaotuan, who could dance, act cute, and babble endlessly, the number of fans had reached 100,000 in less than half a year in UU.

At the beginning of this period, the speed of her fans increasing was a bit slow.

The talents she had always performed were no better than others, and in the fight for fame, many lolis had a constant lower limit. She was even more unattractive if she could only act cute and dance.

"In this society now, human nature is a lot colder. This old grandpa saves people in street. He also looks very handsome and charming. After he is passed on, he may become UU's official recommendation."

Su Xiaotuan squatted on the side of the street while she muttered to herself. Her hands were not idle either, she skillfully edited the video to perfectness.

In order to obtain better results, she also specially opened the beautify filters for Yang Song.

When she watched Yang Song in the video again, her cheeks began to redden, "Oh, great… After the beautification, this grandpa's face is absolutely stunning. He's even more handsome than those big male internet celebrities with VIP accounts."

While talking, Su Xiaotuan almost licked the screed directly.

Ten minutes later, after messing around a bit.

"Finish!"

Su Xiaotuan clenched her fists while her face showed a touch of joy. After the video was edited, she also specially added a song from more than ten years ago to this short video. She also added a caption: A hundred-year-old man with gray hair and a handsome temperament looks so brave when he caught the robber and beat him up. Our old man is still our old man.

With this, she played it again. When the song was played and accompanied by Yang Song capturing the robber and stepping on him, it was great enough. But when the robber's clothes were torn, his face was desperate, and the scene of him escaping wearing only a pair of Pikachu pants came into being, the quality of the video almost shot through the sky.

After further confirming that there were no major loopholes, Su Xiaotuan decisively clicked to upload the short video.

…

In the Phoenix Lake Restaurant in Tong City, Gong Xueqing was sitting opposite Yang Song. The table was full of dishes.

"Hmm, it tastes good, braised pork is really delicious."

Yang Song took the chopsticks, put a piece of meat in his mouth, and said contentedly. After he gained strength, he found that his appetite had also become very good. Therefore, he was naturally unambiguous when he ate foods.

However, this gluttonous appetite shocked Gong Xueqing.

After her father got older, his teeth were not working very well. He usually had porridge mainly. But today, he ate several pieces of meat, but there was no negative reaction at all? And he was still eating so smoothly at that?

What was wrong with her father?

"Come on, little thing, you have some too!"

Yang Song ignored the stunned Gong Xueqing. After eating a few pieces of meat, he found the Golden-Eyed Mouse that was lying on his shoulder had its eyes wide opened and a trace of saliva could also be seen hanging from the corner of its little mouth. Yang Song smiled and clamped a piece of braised pork and put it on the table.

Whoosh!

Upon seeing this, the Golden-Eyed Mouse left Yang Song's shoulder quickly and made its way to the table. With two little paws, the little thing grabbed the piece of braised pork before it jumped back onto Yang Song's shoulder again.

"Squeak!"

It let out a squeaking noise from time to time as it ate happily. The beards on the corners of its mouth were covered with oil stains.

"Xueqing, don't be stunned, come and eat too."

Seeing the Golden-Eyed Mouse eating happily, Yang Song turned his gaze on Gong Xueqing again. His daughter-in-law ordered a table of dishes, and now, she had not moved a single chopstick.

"Dad, I'm losing weight recently. And I also ate not long ago," Gong Xueqing said, watching Yang Song eating happily and vigorously. Then she had an illusion that the person who was almost a hundred years old was herself instead.

"By the way, Xueqing, I heard that Southern International Commodity Company is preparing to make a transformation recently. What is going on?"

When he was almost half full, Yang Song slowed down and asked in a deep voice.

"Sigh…" Gong Xueqing sighed.

After her father got older, he seldom cared about everyone's affairs. But now that he had asked, she could only answer truthfully.

"Half a month ago, a daily necessities company in Martial City, an investor in martial artists, discovered a unique herb from the abyss. After artificial cultivation, it was ground into juice and put into shampoo, facial cleanser, and toothpaste. The effect is directly more than three folds. And coupled with the low price, the market will be snatched away by them all at once! Ordinary daily necessities can't be sold at all, so we can only transform."

"So that's the case," Yang Song nodded.

The last time he was in the lobby of the Yang Family courtyard, he observed Gong Xueqing with the Eyes of Insight. In terms of operation and management, her ability was actually very average, but in terms of the proportion of pharmaceutical ingredients, her talent was extremely high.

That was also the reason why Yang Song asked her to buy him raw materials at that time.

And his second son, Yang Haonan, had a good alchemy talent.

The two of husband and wife were quite suitable for each other.

One was responsible for the proportional preparation of medicinal materials, and the other was responsible for refining pills and such.

The advantages could be said to be quite obvious.

"Dad has a suggestion," Yang Song continued.

Gong Xueqing: "Dad, say it!"

"Daily necessities can't make much money, and competition is very great. Did I not ask Haonan to try alchemy yesterday? Actually, you can move closer to this… You are responsible for purchasing raw materials for refining, and let Haonan try to refine it. Now, in the abyss, there many foreign objects. What unexpected changes will manifest if certain raw materials are merged together?"

"Dad, this is a bit too much, right?" Gong Xueqing felt a little confused.

Yang Song said slowly, "What's the big deal about this? Have you not watched the news recently? Many pharmaceutical companies are researching pills and elixirs. Some of which can improve blood and energy, and having nourishing types too. In short, there are many different types. As for your side, if you can come up with a beautifying pill, I don't know how much better it is than a facial cleanser, facial mask, etc."

"But…" Gong Xueqing hesitated, "We engage in daily necessities, if we suddenly go to alchemy, it's greatly impossible! Besides, I don't know about many medicinal materials, so how do we make it? There are many things in the abyss, but if they are mismatched, they may also be highly toxic. This is quite dangerous, dad!"

"You go back and try it. Just buy some materials and practice it first. Maybe you can accidentally make it," Yang Song waved his hands.

"Fine!" Gong Xueqing said helplessly.

Although she thought her father-in-law's suggestion was unreliable, she did not know what was going on, deep down in her heart, there was an urge to try.

When she planned to buy the materials for Yang Song, she would also buy more by the way and find a chance to try it!

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When Yang Song was eating at the Phoenix Lake Restaurant, the video recorded by Su Xiaotuan was already on the UU platform. Although it had not been recommended yet, thanked to that little girl's 100,000 fans, the video had harvested a trend of explosion.

"Xiaotuan, can you put your socks into this brother's mouth?"

"I came to see the old man, aren't I? But how come he is so handsome!"

"What the hell? This old man will be 100 years old soon?"

"Look at his gray hair and his old-fashioned style, but the movement when he stretched his legs is really charming."

"Xiaotuan, is this a change of content?"

"I'm more curious, how can this uncle be so tough?"

The number of comments had reached hundreds, and it was still growing. The number of likes and reposts had already increased rapidly. This kind of rising trend made Su Xiaotuan very happy.

Once this video squeezed itself into the hot spot of UU, it was not difficult for this video to break a million likes at all.

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Tong City, No. 1 Middle School.

A third-generation, in other words, a grandchild of the Yang Family, was drinking a bottle of orange juice during the break while using his mobile phone to scan through the newsfeed on UU. By coincidence, he caught Yang Song's video.

After he finished watching, the orange juice that had just been drunk almost squirted out on spot.

"Fuck, isn't this my grandpa?"

Seeing Yang Song's handsome appearance and agile skills in the video, he felt things were too unrealistic.

His old grandpa captured a robber bravely in the street? Was this real or fake?

Also, his grandpa would soon be a hundred years old. When he saw him two days ago, he could not even walk steadily and always needed the help of the walking stick.

Thinking of this, he did not dare to delay. He quickly turned off UU and dialed his mother's number.

Not long after…

Everyone in the Yang Family knew about it. They did not dare to call Yang Song's phone, but Gong Xueqing, who followed Yang Song, her phone and text messages burst on the spot, and there was no sign of stopping any time soon.

"Xueqing, are you crazy? Why did you let father do that kind of thing?"

"Father will be a hundred years old soon, what if there was a mishap during the process?"

"We have today is all because of the old man's tears and sweat. Now, he is getting older and is not in good health. If something happens to him, we will be very aggrieved."

"Second sister-in-law, you were at the scene at that time, why did you not stop him?"

Gong Xueqing looked at those threads and felt like crying without tears. It took more than half an hour before she could explain the real situation to the Yang Family.

When everyone knew that their old man seemed to be in good health again, knew that their old man caught the robber bravely, and knew that he also ate a few bowls of food with a big appetite, they were all dumbfounded.

"Father… could it be this is another spring for him?"

"How come our old man, who was still ailing the other day, suddenly became so energetic?"

"Could it be that he found grandma outside and was moisturized by love?"

"But… isn't this too much of a nonsense?"

After finishing the explanation, Gong Xueqing breathed a sigh of relief after looking at everyone's latest reply.

"Okay, your father has finished eating. When I went upstairs just now, I saw a high-tech shop next door through the windows. Let me go shopping first!"

When Gong Xueqing was still dealing with the Yang Family's members' heated questions, Yang Song put down his chopsticks, got up, and walked outside. Along the way, whenever he met people, he would observe the talent of the other person with his Eyes of Insight. But unfortunately, he did not find any outstanding talents.

…

Soon, Yang Song came to the high-tech shop next to the restaurant.

In this world, martial arts and other strange arts were respected, but there were still endless varieties of technological products, such as smartphones, tablets, drones, pinhole cameras, projectors, robot love partners, and so on.

Yang Song put one hand behind his back and the other clutching on his walking stick.

After entering this shop, many shop assistants immediately cast their eyes over.

Generally, only young people would come to this kind of high-tech shop. It was really rare for the elderly to come here.

As for Yang Song, after he came in, he looked left and right around the shop. Quickly, his attention fell on a hoverboard.

This hoverboard was a new product in recent years. It was very popular with young people. Not long ago, Yang Song still saw his grandchildren dangling in front of his eyes on a hoverboard.

At that time, he was frightened that his grandchildren would fall off accidentally.

But when he saw it now, he suddenly had an urge to buy one and try it.

"Seller, bring this thing to this old man," Yang Song pointed to the hoverboard.

The seller hurried over with a smile on her face. She did not think much about it. She felt that this must be a gift the old man wanted to give to the younger generation.

Soon, Yang Song paid for it via his mobile phone. Then after a while, the hoverboard was successfully obtained.

However, when the seller was about to pack the hoverboard inside a box, Yang Song decisively refused, "No need to pack, it's too troublesome, and it's tiring to hold it. I have seen that there is still half of the battery inside, so I can just ride it back by myself."

"Hah?" The seller could not react for a while.

Then the next moment, she saw Yang Song carrying the hoverboard and placing it on the street at the entrance of the shop. Then after the old man stepped on it firmly, he put both of his hands behind his back while holding his walking stick. With just a slight movement, he rode it forward swiftly.

"Dad! What are you doing again! Shit! Come down, dad! You have never ridden that thing before, if you hit or fall, you and I will be in trouble!"

Naturally, the person who was screaming was Gong Xueqing.

Right after she checked out and came outside, she saw the old man sprinting so fast on the street on the hoverboard. Seeing this, she suddenly became ill. She only felt her soul was shattered and her heart was about to jump out and chase after the old man.

There were no many people who noticed Yang Song.

After all, the hoverboard was one of the ways to travel. On the streets, there were still many people who rode it. Many young people and middle-aged men often used it for convenience.

But when Gong Xueqing shouted, countless eyes fell on Yang Song's body.

This uncle's entire hair was gray, he should be almost a hundred years old. But the hoverboard he was standing on flew so fast. There was also a mouse standing on his shoulder, waving its paws, seemingly excited, and squeaking constantly along the way.

Witnessing this kind of scene for the first time, the passersby were all dumbfounded.

However, when seeing the old man getting closer and closer to them, many people instinctively avoided him, for fear of accidentally stepping into trouble with him.

As a result, the normal street became chaotic out of blue.

On the other hand, the old Yang Song, riding a hoverboard, was extremely agile and shuttled smoothly like flowing spring in the crowd.

"Have you ever seen someone ridden a hoverboard like this before?"

"I seem to have seen something like this for the first time in my thirty years of life…"

"Are uncles' ability to keep up with the trend nowadays so strong?"

"Are uncles' ability to play cool nowadays so awesome?"

"Is it possible that the woman who was chasing after him was talking nonsense? After all, that uncle's riding hoverboard skills are even better than many young boys. Look! He's riding it like riding the wind!"

When Yang Song drove by, many people all had messed up thoughts with the wind he left behind.

A lot of people watched the zooming-out back of that grandpa with a walking stick behind in a daze.

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The Yang Family courtyard, under an old locust tree.

Almost all of the Yang Family's members gathered here. Everyone's face was covered with anxiety and restlessness. After the video on UU was spread, every one of them saw it.

"Is Xueqing crazy?"

"We let her take care of father today, but this happened?"

"If anything happens to father, she can't escape the responsibility."

"Father is almost a hundred years old, isn't she a bit foolish?"

"I can't let Xueqing be responsible for this in the future."

Such voices resounded endlessly.

At the gate of the yard, there were a few juniors standing and they had been observing the two ends of the road in the front.

Out of blue, one of the juniors exclaimed loudly.

"Father is back! Father is back! But what's the matter with him? You guys stop arguing, come and have a look! Father's situation is a bit odd!"

After that, everyone froze for a second first. Then, they rushed towards the gate quickly.

But what they saw almost scared the shit out of them. Their old lord was actually standing on a hoverboard, riding towards this side with a little thing that seemed to be a mouse on his shoulder. This really made them dumbfounded.

"What's with this situation?"

"Hoverboard?"

"Why is the old man playing this stuff on the road?"

While stunned, they did not know what to say for a while. Fortunately, some people reacted quickly.

"Shit, grandpa, you hurry down. This thing is for us, children to play! How can you use this thing?"

"Father, this hoverboard is easy to fall down. Come down quickly! If there is unexpected misfortune later, how will your juniors see people in the future? My heart will really die of guilt!"

A child of the Yang Family who ran in front swiftly rushed to the side of Yang Song. Then no matter what the situation was, he quickly helped him off the hoverboard, "Grandpa, you can't do this kind of dangerous thing in the future again."

"Father, is there any discomfort in your body?"

"Father, your reckless action almost made your child die of a heart attack!"

"Father, let's take a break first."

Looking at the anxious younger generations, Yang Song was a little dumbfounded.

He understood that these juniors were doing good for him.

But now, the real situation was different. After a night of cultivation, his body was now very good, he could also eat anything he wanted deliciously. Was it really necessary to pretend to be old-fashioned and staggering in front of everyone?

If he really did that, what was the meaning of such a life? Anyway, no matter what, that trend must be stopped.

"Don't make a noise. Didn't I just ride it for a while? Now, even three or four-year-old children can ride it. Why can't an old man like me ride it? Humph, I'm almost a hundred years old, what kind of things have I not seen? Do you really take me as a three-year-old brat?"

Yang Song waved his hand, pushed away the younger generation who was holding his arm, and said with dissatisfaction.

"Ugh?"

"You can't say that, father!"

"Dad!"

This group of people was taken aback by what Yang Song said. But in their hearts, what the old man said seemed to make quite a bit of sense.

Then, a few more seconds, they reacted again.

"Father, this is different. You are old and in poor health. If you accidentally fall, it will be difficult to heal.

"Yes, you cannot do this anymore in the future."

"We are only a few days away to celebrate your 100th birthday. If something happens before that, what should we do? How can we meet people?"

Yang Song suddenly felt a bit of a headache with these guys. So he compromised, "Okay, okay, I won't do it in the future."

"At most, when I ride it again, I won't let you see it!"

When they heard the first half of the sentence, everyone was relieved and felt that the old man was only a bit playful today, so he would pay more attention to it in the future.

But the second half of the sentence almost made everyone spray out blood on the spot. Their eyes were full of resentment and helplessness.

"Isn't it just that I came back with a hoverboard? It's not a big deal. Why are you looking at me like this? What's the situation of my body, your father knows it very well. Getting closer and closer to the birthday banquet, I keep feeling better and better. You don't have to worry too much. If you really feel that it's not right, you should prepare more supplements from the abyss and let me eat more at that time. Maybe I can live for a few more decades."

Supplements?

When the Golden-Eyed Mouse on Yang Song's shoulder heard this, its eyes lit up promptly.

After Yang Song finished speaking, with one hand behind his back and the other on his walking stick, he ignored them and walked toward the courtyard.

"Dad, dad… you finally stopped…"

From a distance, the voice of Gong Xueqing, who was running panting, came at this moment. Her clothes were soaked with sweat.

After she saw Yang Song being surrounded by a group of Yang Family members, his body was not in serious trouble, and the hoverboard was also taken away, the breath handing in her heart finally came out.

She suddenly felt that the world was quite beautiful at this moment.

"Xueqing, you finally came. You are too slow even though you are not as old as I am. Okay, I am back now, and I will not go out again. About the affairs I told you, you can do it quickly and buy back all the medicinal materials I want."

Yang Song stopped, turned his head, and glanced at Gong Xueqing who was sweating profusely.

He found that the Yang Family's members were not particularly friendly when they looked at Gong Xueqing, so he said in an impatient tone.

"Okay, okay! Dad, I will buy medicinal materials for you."

Gong Xueqing was a wise woman. Knowing Yang Song was still there, she nodded quickly before she turned around and ran. She knew very well that if she did not leave, everyone would definitely find trouble with her for a while.

After Gong Xueqing left, Yang Song found that Yang Haodong was also in the crowd. That guy opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he restrained it in the end.

"Haodong, come with me. Other people can go back quickly; this old man is absolutely fine."

After leaving these words behind, he did not care about them anymore.

"Okay, everyone should go back! With me here, father will be fine."

Yang Haodong shouted, and then hurriedly followed Yang Song. After the Yang Family's members heard Yang Haodong's assurance, they quickly dispersed.

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In the lobby.

"Haodong, just now, I saw that your expression was not quite right as if there was something to say. Did something happen?" Yang Song put down the walking stick while he asked.

His eldest son was sixty-five years old this year, but because of his years of martial arts training, he looked very strong and young at the same time. In addition, he was the military governor of Tong City. He had a steady and domineering temperament.

Unfortunately, as his martial arts training had reached a certain stage, it was difficult for him to continue to improve. Therefore, he spent most of time managing the martial artists in Tong City instead, resulting in the stagnation of his improvement in strength in a long time.

"There's something…" Yang Haodong appeared to be hesitated.

Yang Song started, "If you have something to say, just say it. I'll be a hundred years old in a few days. What kind of storms have I not encountered in the past? Why should you be hesitating when you are in front of me?"

"Okay!" Yang Haodong took a breath. Seeing that Yang Song's body still looked healthy now, he said slowly, "Didn't I rush back to the Military Governor Mansion yesterday? There was news from above that when Third Brother was in the abyss, something went wrong in the middle of the process… Father, he may not be able to rush back on your birthday."

"What happened to Haoxi?"

Yang Song's pupils shrank slightly. His third child, Yang Haoxi, was the best talent among his descendants.

He had reached the 5th Tier Master martial artist in his forties this year and might enter the 6th Tier at any time. If something happened to that fellow, Yang Song would really have to vomit his old blood.

"Dad, don't get excited… I mean, don't get nervous. There's no news that Third Brother had any accident in the abyss, it's just that they lost his contact. It is said that they were going to the abyss together to perform the mission. When Third Brother went missing, there were also a few other people with him," Yang Haodong quickly sped up his speech when he realized that Yang Song's mood was not right.

"Wait, let me think about it!"

Yang Song took two deep breaths. After calming down for a few seconds, he, who was very worried in his heart, immediately seemed to have thought of something, and asked in a deep voice, "By the way, did I not ask you about the Grandmaster yesterday? How's it going?"

Yesterday, the system was activated without notice, saying that someone had become a Grandmaster martial artist. At that time, Yang Song thought about it and found that none of the martial artists he funded had any hope of becoming a Grandmaster.

Now, there was news that his third child was missing in the abyss.

The abyss had always been an extremely mysterious existence, full of unknown dangers, but also hidden various opportunities against the heaven.

The seven Grandmasters of C Country could achieve this strength was more or less inseparable from the abyss. At this time, there was news that Yang Haoxi was missing in the abyss.

Was it possible that he got a great opportunity inside that mysterious and perilous place?

An extremely bold idea appeared in Yang Song's mind on the spur of the moment!

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"The matter about Grandmaster?" Yang Haodong felt a little peculiar.
However, as long as his old man had a good mentality, did not care about Yang Haoxi who was missing in the abyss, and could maintain his current state of mind, it was not a bad thing.
Yang Song nodded gently, "Yes, is there any news? Recently, has anyone in our country or abroad become a new Grandmaster?"
"No!" Yang Haodong replied very affirmatively. "Father, this kind of thing cannot be kept a secret. If someone is promoted, the whole world will know it, and all mankind will celebrate together."
"Then, is it possible for anyone to advance secretly?" Yang Song thought for a while and asked.
Yang Haodong was very surprised. Why did his old man keep entangled with whether a new Grandmaster martial artist would appear or not?
But he still replied seriously, "This possibility is not very big. It is said that there is mutual induction between Grandmasters. If someone on earth has really become a Grandmaster, other Grandmasters will also find out."
"But what if a person becomes a Grandmaster in the abyss?" Yang Song rubbed his hand and asked.
"Huh?" Yang Haodong was stunned at once. "It's not possible, is it? When a person is promoted to Grandmaster Realm, there will be a lot of movements, and at the same time, the person in question must be absolutely safe and not be disturbed. The abyss is so dangerous and there are strange monsters everywhere. Once there is a movement, those strange monsters will rush over. Isn't that looking for death?"
"Okay! That's all right."
Yang Song probably already had an answer in his heart.
Early this morning, he did a serious investigation. Among all the people he had cultivated, everyone else had news. Only Yang Haoxi had disappeared. If the system did not tell him bullshit and it activated not because it wanted to give a taste in the final moment after a hundred years, then Yang Haoxi was very likely the one to become a Grandmaster.
"You do not have to worry about Haoxi. As a martial artist, going down the abyss is where his duty lies. If something happens, then we can only blame his bad fate. It's like you said, can't get in touch with him doesn't mean that something really happened. Maybe that kid found some kind of treasure in the abyss and then he secretly hid it for exclusive use! Anyway, we should only think on the bright side. Your Third Brother is a very lucky man."
Yang Song added.
"Um, father, you are right. Third Brother is a lucky man."
Yang Haodong did not know what to say. Before he came, he still wondered how to comfort his old man. But now, how come he felt like the one being comforted instead? After staying confused for a while, his attention could not help being placed on the Golden-Eyed Mouse on Yang Song's shoulder.
"Father, did you get this mouse from the robber? I don't know what species it is. If it is raised, it may be very troublesome. How about I buy you a cage to put it in?"
As the battle between the abyss and humans broke out, all kinds of weird and strange monsters began to emerge like the explosion of bombs. Even the animals on this planet had partially mutated. Many seemingly docile animals actually became very dangerous.
And when the Golden-Eyed Mouse heard Yang Haodong's words, it drilled into Yang Song's bosom, rubbed Yang Song's here and there with its head.
Where was it like a mouse now? It was clearly a cat!
"Haha!"
Yang Song chuckled when he was rubbed by the little guy. He was already old; it would be nice to have a strange animal with him in the future. Yang Song then glanced at Yang Haodong, "Forget the cage. This mouse has a fate with this old man. I will keep it as a pet in the future. You've seen it too, it's not dangerous."
"Well, as long as it does not hurt people, everything's fine. But Tong City Animal Pet Hospital has released some vaccines recently. Father, if you really want to raise it, you'd better give it two injections," Yang Haodong said.
Yang Song nodded instantly, "Sure, there is no problem."
"Squeak!"
Hearing the word 'injection', the little thing nestled in Yang Song's arms seemed to understand what it meant. Its body became stiff, the golden hair on its body stood up straight, it also waved its mini claws while constantly shouting in mouse language in protest.
However, neither Yang Song nor Yang Haodong paid any attention to it.
After chatting, Yang Song opened his Eyes of Insight to observe Yang Haodong's talent.
When he was in the lobby yesterday, Yang Haodong left early so he could not inspect him.
His eldest son, in terms of cultivation, could only be graded as mediocre compared to a real genius.
However, he had a talent that was particularly conspicuous. That was, his literary talent had reached 73 in value, which was several times higher than his own.
"What kind of military governor this guy is? It's a waste of talent not to 'code' words! And I actually did not realize that he has this talent before? Speaking of which, I am also a copywriter at any rate. As long as I give him a little creativity, would it not be easy to spread all over the country and make a lot of money?"
Thinking of this, Yang Song pretended to be calm and said, "Haodong, I think your training speed has not been very good recently, and your strength has also been increasing more and more slowly. Have you encountered a bottleneck?"
Yang Haodong sighed, "Father, in the martial arts, the stronger you are, the more difficult it is to advance. Many people are stuck at the 1st Tier for a lifetime; they will not be able to pass it even until death. Therefore, I think I am not that bad."
"Well, besides practicing martial arts and managing the warriors in Tong City, what other interests do you usually have?" Yang Song deliberately guided the fish to the bait.
Yang Haodong tentatively answered, "Eating."
"What else?"
"Go to bed."
"What else?" Yang Song was a little speechless. His eldest son, besides eating, liked sleeping? Was this guy a pig or something?
"Well, father… I like to watch beautiful women's live broadcasts on the internet on weekdays," Yang Haodong said with some embarrassment. During this time, the live broadcasts society were very hot. The ladies there spoke very nicely, danced very beautifully, and looked very enchanting. They also had all kinds of teasing skills. Overall, they were very skillful, and he also felt that he was about to fall…
Yang Song somehow wanted to slap his son's head, "Don't you do something serious on weekdays? For example, reading a book?"
"Ah?" Yang Haodong felt silly, but he still answered, "I read books, but I only them occasionally."
With such a high literary talent, he unexpectedly rarely read books. Wasn't this a waste? Yang Song did not know what to say for a while.
"I recently had a new novel idea here. I am too old and can't write it. I don't feel safe letting other people write it for me either. You also know how many copyrights Yellow Dog Shit and those damn guys pitted back then, right? So, I am going to let you write it," Yang Song stuck the task into Yang Haodong's mouth directly and seriously.
"Father, are you kidding me?" Yang Haodong immediately widened his eyes in disbelief.
His old man had written books before, but he was too weak at that time. He wrote a lot of martial arts novels, but the copyrights were forcibly bought by some martial artists, and he did not even have the right to sign his name on them.
Later, when the old man got angry, he closed himself up, claiming that he had already exhausted his idea, and he never wrote novels again.
Those books back then were very popular, such as the classics "Little Qi Flying Knife" and "Legend of the Eagle Heroes".
These two sparked an upsurge in the world of martial arts, and many martial artists, after reading the novels, even created their old techniques.
"The Return of the Eagle Heroes" was also very popular. Many martial artists jumped down the cliff, wanting to find a reclusive young lady and the techniques left by the ancient masters like that of the plot in the novel.
But fair enough, nothing was really found.
Back to the topic. What did his old man mean by letting him write novels?
Yang Haodong was really stunned this time. Because the copyrights of the novel his father wrote were robbed, he hardly read it, let alone wrote it.
Yang Haodong always felt that something was anomalous, but he dared not speak.
Yang Song did not give Yang Haodong a chance to continue thinking either. He quickly talked about his own creativity.
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"This world is dominated by Fighting Spirit, there is no martial arts, no magic, only Fighting Spirit that has multiplied to the peak. The content of the story is about a fallen genius. After testing the Fighting Spirit talent, he was taunted by his family members as his fiancée also left him. Later, that fallen genius got a ring at the end of the road. Inside the right, there is a powerful grandfather. That grandfather is kind and helpful, so he enthusiastically guides the protagonist's practice along the way, and finally makes the protagonist become a generation of the emperor of Fighting Spirit!"
Yang Song arced his mouth upward a bit while he talked about the general content of the story slowly.
Originally, Yang Haodong was completely uninterested in these things. But after he listened, his eyes got brighter and brighter unknowingly. In the depths of his heart, there was an urge to write this story instantly.
About this idea, Yang Song spoke for more than an hour. Even the Golden-Eyed Mouse in his arms was fascinated by it.
"After the protagonist is successful in cultivation, the first thing is to kill the Hazy Cloud Sect. the fiancée who looked down on him back then suddenly discovered that the protagonist has become a powerhouse who was a world away from her…"
After talking about this, Yang Song stopped abruptly, took a cup of tea, and moisturized his throat.
"Father, what's next? After slapping the Hazy Cloud Sect, what does the protagonist do after acting handsome? Will he continue to look for the strange fire?" Yang Haodong, who was so intoxicated, found that Yang Song had stopped. Feeling that the story should not pause here, he asked eagerly. He wanted to know the next story so much.
Yang Song put down his teacup and said, "That's it for today. There are many volumes in this book. To finish it, there has to be at least a few million words. What I just told you is just the outline of the first volume. If you want to hear the next story, go back and write down the content of the first volume. If you can accomplish it, I will tell you again."
"Good, I will go home and try my best."
Of course, the reason why Yang Haodong agreed to write the book was definitely not to compromise, but to listen to the next story. His old man was indeed a great god writer hiding behind the scenes. His imagination was so rich and out of the world.
After some inner self-comfort, he felt a lot more relaxed.
"Okay, go back and code words!" Seeing Yang Haodong frowned for a while, Yang Song smiled again, and he became very looking forward to it.
Yang Song knew that his quest this time was almost done, so he stood up from the seat and waved his hand, "I'm looking for you today is mainly because of these things. When you go back to write the novel, you also pay attention to whether there is a new Grandmaster martial artist. And if there is one, inform me right away!"
"I see, father!" Yang Haodong nodded before he got up and left.Yang Song took the Golden-Eyed Mouse and returned to the secret room. Just after closing the door of the secret room, the Golden-Eyed Mouse jumped off his shoulder. Then it started to sniff everywhere. Its eyes became shiny when it saw everything here.
In the secret room, many things were precious to it.
"Golden-Eyed Mouse! Your wisdom is very high, you should be able to understand me, am I right?" Yang Song stared at the Golden-Eyed Mouse that was busy looking here and there and asked.
"Squeak, squeak!"
The Golden-Eyed Mouse stopped and faced Yang Song, waving its paws, and letting out its mouse sound constantly. Obviously, this was a response to Yang Song, indicating that it could indeed understand what Yang Song was saying.
"Your treasure hunting talent is really not bad. When you were on the street, you rushed to me, did you perceive something?" Yang Song narrowed his eyes and asked with forethought.
"Squeak!"
The Golden-Eyed Mouse nodded repeatedly. When it first saw Yang Song, its instinct told it that Yang Song was definitely not a simple mortal. For this reason, it made up its mind to cling to this diamond thigh.
"Well, it's a pity you cannot talk. If you can talk, then it would be better. However, from today on, you will be my beast pet. So in conjunction with, I have to choose a name for you. Let me think about it first…"
Yang Song was silent for a few seconds before he called out, "Little Baby? It's too vulgar! Little Golden Mouse? It doesn't sound too good! Golden Eye? Sounds too lame! Little Goldfish… Uh, this is a bit weird, because you are a mouse…"
After a long time, Yang Song's eyes lit up slightly, and he thought of a name from his previous life, "Let's just go with Xiao Laoxu!"
When the Golden-Eyed Mouse heard this, its body started jumping, patting its two front paws quickly, and ran in circle around Yang Song three times, seeming to be satisfied with the name Xiao Laoxu.
"Okay, Laoxu, I'm going to cultivate soon. Don't touch the things in this secret room! By the way, your talent for drilling holes is also very good. Although the floor of this secret room is made of cement, I'm sure it won't trouble you. If you are bored when I am cultivating, you can try to dig a hole for fun. Maybe you are lucky and can dig out a treasure from the underground."
After saying this, Yang Song quickly sat cross-legged and entered the state of cultivation. Then, he proceeded to absorb the psionic particles in the secret room.
After Xiao Laoxu saw that Yang Song closed his eyes and the aura on Yang Song's was changing, its eyes were full of surprise. But he did not dare to disturb at all, so his nose continued to smell everywhere, and soon, he came to a corner in the secret room. He stretched out his claws to dig hard on the concrete floor. The peculiar thing was that the solid cement, under this guy's digging, was easily torn apart like tofu.
After a while, a hole was really dug out by it!
In an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Tong City, Luo Xiang sat slumped on the ground. His whole body was covered with stains and scars. His face pale and his body shaking constantly. After he sat down, he tried to catch his breath quickly.
"That old man is too much! Don't let this uncle find a chance, or else, I'll thrash you to death!"
Luo Xiang was the previous robber. After finally escaping from Yang Song's hands, because he was running on the street wearing only a pair of pants, many people thought he was playing a hooligan.
As a result, many people chased him and beat him along the way.
After tossing here and there for several hours, he escaped to this unmanned abandoned factory. However, as soon as he thought of the humiliation he had received, he was extremely irked.
Of course, compared with this anger, deep down in his heart, fear actually occupied a majority part.
"That mouse is the Golden-Eyed Mouse. According to the boss, it's a monster that can dig treasure everywhere. After getting the clue, the boss did not dare to find other martial artist, worrying that after they get it, they will run away. Therefore, he immediately let me come to Tong City. If he knows that I messed things up, he will definitely chop me into meat paste and feed the dog…"
As the fear in Luo Xiang's heart surged, his eyes swept around swiftly around this quiet place, and he was relieved when he saw sure that there was no one.
In this world, in addition to the martial artists officially organized by the country, there were also some martial arts gangs composed of various religious sects and schools.
Luo Xiang was in one of the gangs. The boss he said was a 5th Tier Master powerhouse. For Luo Xiang, that was the existence of God.
He witnessed a scene with his own eyes where his boss smashed an unsatisfactory little underling with a fist. That guy's brain exploded on the spot. At that time, he almost vomited all his bile, and he did not have an appetite for several days. Not to mention, he still had a lot of nightmares until now.
After resting for a while, Luo Xiang calmed down, and a bold idea appeared in his heart.
"The boss is in Martial City, and he is being dragged away by other strong people and can't get away."
"He did not dare to find a martial artist because he was afraid that the other party would run away with the Golden-Eyed Mouse, so he came to me."
"If I snatch the Golden-Eyed Mouse from that old thing, find a place to hide, and then let the Golden-Eyed Mouse help me find resources for martial arts training, with my ingenuity and talent, wouldn't it be easy for me to become a strong warrior?"
"At that time, after I get strong enough, will I still have to worry about not having enough resources to further improve my strength? By then, it's even possible for me to become stronger than the boss!"
After this wishful and beautiful idea appeared, it refused to never go away from this guy's mind!
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Tong City, in the lobby of a certain villa.
Several elderly people with gully faces sat on the sofa and their expressions were so ugly that the atmosphere at the scene was also utterly dry as dust.
"That old thing of the Yang Family is almost a hundred years old, he is also not a martial artist, but he can still subdue a robber?"
An old man with yellow hair started, his voice full of vexation. This old man's full name was Huang Shi nicknamed Yellow Dog Shit, and one of the people whom Yang Haonan sent the special invitation to.
The other old man sitting next to him had white hair and many wrinkles on his forehead, but his complexion was very ruddy and looked very good. His name was Zhou Tong. In the special invitation, he was called Old Stuff Zhou.
"Only God knows! When I saw him last time, he was walking unsteadily like an old humanoid puppet. At the time, this old man thought that that old thing would not live long and would go into the soil soon… Who knows that in a blink of an eye, his body becomes so agile?" Zhou Tong said in a bit of depression.
"Then, what should we do now? Will we go to his birthday or not?"
"Do you think you can still not go? Do you think the Yang Family is still the Yang Family back in the day? That old fucker is a trash who is unable to practice martial arts. When we suppressed him before, we looked quite cool, but this daddy never dreamed that his sons are so amazing one by one…"
"If I knew that there would such a day, who would dare to grab his copyrights and his things before?"
"It's useless to say this now, fortunately, that old bastard is almost a hundred years old and does not have much strength. Otherwise, just because of his unique personality, he would've exploited us to death a long time ago, right?"
"Yeah!"
"Oh, I can only hope that he will get into the soil very soon so that we can sleep more peacefully. Otherwise, we can only drag our family away from this hometown of ours, and live in some remote cities."
These old men took turns to speak one after another. Whenever they mentioned Yang Song, they would bark their teeth hatefully.
Yes, they got a lot of copyrights from Yang Song, and they made a lot of money and became famous.
But later, with the rise of the Yang Family, in order to nurture offspring, Yang Song would come up with various ways for them to give gifts every time there was a banquet or party in the Yang Family. That old thing would not care if they liked it or not.
For example, on his 99th birthday, on the day his granddaughter reached 100 days old, the day his granddaughter was in elementary school, the day his granddaughter's talent test scores came out good, on the Yang Family's dog 3rd birthday, on the day he picked up 100 dollars on the roadside, on the day he had a very cool dream at night, etc.
Even on the day his family's bitchy dog got pregnant!
"That old shit's appetite is getting bigger and bigger every time. He used to find all kinds of reasons to let us give him gifts. This time, it is even more excessive. He actually wrote clearly what he wants. Does he still want face? Is this still the so-called 'practice of giving gifts'? This is a legal robbery in daylight, alright?"
Yellow Dog… no, Huang Shi clenched his fists and completely forget that when Yang Song was unable to practice martial arts and his sons were still young and had no combat power, how he bullied Yang Song's family by relying on himself as a martial artist.
"It's just too damn much this time!"
"Really intolerable, really…"
"As long as we are united and don't go this time, what can he do to us?"
"That's right! We won't go at all; we just need to find a good reason to escape."
After some condemnation, these old guys quickly reached a consensus.
Five minutes later.
Not long after these old guys left the villa, they quietly found a place where no one was there, and looked around to make sure that there was no one. Then, they took out their mobile phones and quickly made a call.
"Hey, I'm Huang Shi. Listen, no matter what method you use and how much money you spend, you must buy five grams of the blood of the mutated Golden Horn Unicorn within three days."
The one who made this call was old man Yellow Dog Shit.
After hanging up the phone, he walked with his hands behind his back and hummed quietly, "It's best if those old guys don't go. At that time, the old man of the Yang Family will concentrate all his hatred on them. As for me, hehe, I will definitely go. No matter how bad of an impression he has on me, he will definitely change a lot after this incident, and will not continue to pit me in the future."
It was just that he was not the only one who had this kind of beautiful thought.
The group of old guys who had a meeting in the villa just earlier did the same thing.
They were not stupid. The Yang Family had produced so many martial artists in a row, especially the third son of the Yang Family. He had great potential. He was already a 5th Tier Master at a young age.
Even the country's high-level officials had said that as long as that guy practiced harder, there was still one percent hope of becoming a Grandmaster.
Don't look down at this low one percent, this number was absolutely high for the warriors in the world.
If they really offended the Yang Family for real this time, wasn't it just looking for the door to hell?In the secret room, Yang Song closed his eyes and continued to absorb the psionic particles in the air according to the method recorded in the Immortal Cultivation Secret Manual.
The realm of martial artists was divided into three realms, Warrior, Master, and Grandmaster.
Each realm was further divided into tiers, ranging from 1st Tier to 9th Tier. The peak realm of Grandmaster was a very noble powerhouse, invincible in the world.
As for cultivation, it was divided into many realms, such as Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Core Formation, Golden Core, and so on. And each realm was also divided into 9 nine stages.
Compared with the martial artist, a 1st stage Qi Refining Realm cultivator was a tiny bit stronger than a 1st Tier Warrior martial artist. Also, after each advancement, the cultivator's strength would be improved more.
Therefore, in the final conclusion, a 9th Tier Grandmaster martial artist was slightly weaker than a 9th stage Core Formation Realm cultivator.
At the current rate of cultivation, Yang Song would officially become a 1st stage Qi Refining cultivator soon.
At that time, double happiness would come. When everyone congratulated him, he would announce that he had broken through his own limitations and become a Warrior martial artist. It was estimated that everyone's expressions would be particularly exciting!
When thinking of this, Yang Song's heart was also full of expectations.
After becoming the 1st stage Qi Refining Realm cultivator, his lifespan could be increased by at least ten years.
At that time, when those people knew that Yang Song could still live for another decade, would they become half-dead from shock?
"However, a 1st stage Qi Refining cultivator is just the beginning! I have such a high level of talent for cultivating immortality. There is also no obstacle when absorbing psionic particles. So as long as there is enough time, I can even cultivate 24 hours a day."
"In a certain day, my cultivation progress will be successful, surpassing even the Grandmaster…"
"But that's just the beginning of everything, right?"
Time passed quickly. Five hours passed in the blink of an eye.
Ten more psionic particles had been sucked, plus the ones from last night, a total of thirty had been absorbed.
His whole body was comfortable, full of strength, and his whole person had a lot of energy. Just when Yang Song intended to continue…
"Squeak!"
Xiao Laoxu got out of the hole it dug and ran to the side of Yang Song swiftly, it looked to be very urgent and excited.
"You found a treasure so soon?"
Yang Song stopped cultivating and opened his eyes. But when he saw the scene in front of him, his whole person was a little dazed.
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In the secret room, if the bookshelves, tables, chairs, and all kinds of furnishings were excluded, the area of the open space would be at least 150 square meters. As a result, except for the one square meter around the futon, all other places were full of hill-like soil.
Don't guess, it must have been Xiao Laoxu who stored the excavated soil in the secret room when he made a hole.
The left Yang Song speechless.
"Little Laoxu, what's the matter with these mini hills? Are these the treasures you found? Clearly, your wisdom's value is not bad, but how could you do such a stupid thing?"
Yang Song frowned, his tone a little cold.
"Squeak…"
Xiao Laoxu did not make any excuses, instead, it stretched out a paw and kept pointing in the direction of the hole that it had dug out, squeaking incessantly and anxiously.
"You mean, you found a treasure? But it's in that big hole?"
Yang Song glanced at the surrounding soil, then at the excited Xiao Laoxu before he guessed.
"Squeak!" Xiao Laoxu nodded repeatedly.
"The treasure was dug, but the surroundings are full of mud, how do I go in? Stupid little fool…" Yang Song frowned slightly.
Hearing this, Xiao Laoxu also knew that he was doing something stupid this time, and he stopped screaming. It could only stretch out its two paws to cover its eyes in embarrassment.
Looking at this little fool's appearance, Yang Song was immediately voiceless again. However, at the same time, he wondered how to solve the mud.
But soon, his eyes lit up in a brilliant gleam.
"I have a storage space of five cubic meters. I can just store the soil there first, and then transfer it bit by bit."
With this, Yang Song concentrated his mind and looked at the pile of dirt closest to him.
"Store!"
In his mind, he shouted slightly. The next moment, a magical scene appeared. A pile of dirt about five cubic meters disappeared out of thin air.
On the floor where the dirt was just placed, there was not even a trance of stains, and it was as clean as if it was wiped dozens of times.
"Release!"
Yang Song looked at a slightly empty place and muttered again in his heart.
The mud that disappeared just a minute ago reappeared in an instant.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
Xiao Laoxu, who covered its eyes with its paws, was actually looking at Yang Song through the gaps between its paws. When it saw the mud disappear, it put its paws down and stared at the magical process with its two round eyeballs.
When it saw the disappeared mud appeared again in another place out of this air, the hair of its body stood up instantly. At the same time, its mouth kept screaming excitedly. Yang Song's ability really surprised it.
But Yang Song ignored it completely.
Through the storage space, he repeatedly collected the released the dirt.
Soon, he came to the big hole that Xiao Laoxu had dug. There was no dirt here.
If there was a powerful warrior who knew that there was a magical treasure such as a storage space, and also knew that Yang Song actually used the storage in this way, it was estimated that they would vomit blood on the spot.
"If there were treasures, why didn't you bring them up directly? Do you want me to see them in person?"
With such curiosity, Yang Song stretched out his head according to Xiao Laoxu's guidance and looked into the dark hole. After he saw the thing inside, it made him tongue-tied on the spot.
Then, he could not help but take a breath of cold air.
The hole was about half a meter in diameter and ten meters deep. At the bottom, there was a dark red ball of light. If looked closely, it would be found that there were some blood-like filaments flowing on the ball of light.
And Yang Song could still feel that a kind of violent energy was constantly exuding from this light ball as if it were a living thing instead. This thing was very weird.
If an ordinary person saw this thing, they might think it was awesome, and they would like to try to touch it with their hands.
But Yang Song was different. There were warriors in the Yang Family, and the warriors he had come into contact with were also countless.
He also knew a lot of secret information very well.
At this moment, had had an urge to vomit his old blood.
What kind of treasure was this thing? What kind of special it was, to the point that the stupid Xiao Laoxu wanted him to see it by himself?
This was clearly a small entrance to the abyss! According to the notice issued by the country, once such an entrance appeared, it meant that there would be a steady stream of powerful monsters coming out of it, which was so damn dangerous.
Even in the news, every few days, scenes of strange monsters in the abyss running out to slaughter humans would be broadcast.
Once there was such an entrance in a certain area, if anyone found it, they would notify the officials as soon as possible. The official would quickly send a large number of warriors to surround the entrance to create a super solid defense base to ensure the safety of humans.
Most importantly, according to his knowledge, Yang Song knew that at present, the entrances to the abyss all over the world appeared on the edge of big cities.
And every entrance was extremely large. The smallest one recorded at present had a diameter of more than two meters. However, this was the first time that Yang Song saw such a small entrance.
"Little Laoxu, is your talent for treasure hunting a copycat? If not, how could you dig out such a catastrophic treasure? Fortunately, this hole is relatively small, and the large monsters cannot come out. Otherwise, we will all be finished. Hurry up, find the dirt and fill this place back!"
When speaking, Yang Song quickly took a step back.
The horrible things that could only be seen on TV on weekdays actually appeared in the secret room where he had stayed most recently.
This was too incredible and incomprehensibly dangerous.
The battle between humans and the abyssal monsters had been ongoing endlessly for many years. Countless warriors died every year, which made Yang Song very disgusted and fearful of the abyss.
"Squeak!"
However, Xiao Laoxu did not mean to fill the hole. Instead, it blinked its eyes, extended out its two paws, and pointed towards the entrance of the hole. It seemed to be anxious to say something.
Calm down, he must calm down first. At any rate, he was already more or less a hundred years old, and he had seen many things.
Yang Song patted his chest lightly, "Are you trying to say, there is danger here? So you feel that we should change a place?"
Xiao Laoxu shook his head vigorously.
Yang Song: "Are there treasures near the entrance of this abyss?"
Xiao Laoxu continued to shake his head.
Yang Song stroked his chin: "Are there treasures in the entrance of the abyss?"
"Squeak!"
Xiao Laoxu nodded its little head fiercely.
Yang Song was silent.
He naturally knew that the appearance of the abyss was not only dangerous, but it also had infinite possibilities.
Many things inside the abyss were extremely precious to this planet, and the current exploration of the abyss by human beings was less than one-thousandth.
To say it more clearly, what humans knew about the abyss did not reach even 1 percent of the entire thing.
Even if it was a strong powerhouse, if he wanted to enter the abyss, he must get the official approval of the country, and it must be recorded strictly first.
And after entering, he could only conduct activities in the officially divided area. If that person got treasures inside, he must share them fifty-fifty with the country.
But if looked at it from another angle, since an entrance appeared in his secret room, did this not mean that… he had already mastered a treasure trove?
As long as he had enough strength, he could enter the abyss to hunt for treasure at any time, and he did not need to pay taxes to the country at that!
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"Next, I have to find some information about the entrance to the abyss and reinforce this secret room. Once an abyssal monster really gets out of it, at least, it can be guaranteed that it can't escape the secret room and it can be caught by me."
After thinking about the problem from another angle, Yang Song's mood also gradually became better.
"Squeak!"
Seeing that Yang Song's mood improved, Xiao Laoxu next to Yang Song started to act on its own. It quickly cleared the mud next to the hole to the side, exposing a half-meter wide opening.
Then this little guy jumped to the side of the bookshelf and found two sharp knives from above swiftly.
Upon seeing this, Yang Song curiously asked, "Do you want to make a trap at the entrance of this hole?"
"Squeak, squeak," Xiao Laoxu nodded.
"It's not a bad idea, but it's too weak for only two knives."
Yang Song waved his hand and denied Xiao Laoxu's method, "Since you can dig into the entrance of this abyss, it means that it has always existed. For so many years, no strange beast has emerged out of it, so in a short time, it's still very safe."
"In addition, the edges of this hole are covered with very soft mud. As far as I know, the skins of many monsters are very hard, therefore, this kind of knife cannot hurt them at all."
Hearing this, Xiao Laoxu stopped its movement as if it felt that this was true.
"However, this idea of yours has inspired me…" Yang Song smiled and said. "The next few days, it seems that I will be very busy before my 100th birthday comes."
Xiao Laoxu felt a little confused and did not understand what to do next.
Yang Song continued, "In this way, you can continue to make holes."
"Don't get dirt into this room anymore. First, find a suitable small passage that is suitable for your body to pass through. Then, transport all the dirt to the suburbs where no one is there. Now, I have to go out to buy some materials."
Yang Song ignored Xiao Laoxu's desperate expression, turned around, and walked away from the secret room.
Originally, Xiao Laoxu wanted to follow Yang Song, but since Yang Song had already given out an order, it could only comply with its owner.
But when Yang Song walked to the door, it turned its head and glared at Yang Song's back, then it punched the ground with its little paw in grievance.
Fortunately, for Xiao Laoxu, this trivial matter of digging or drilling holes was quite a piece of old tackle.In the next few days, Yang Song went out to wander around during the day. In the beginning, the Yang Family members were very worried and arranged for martial artists to follow.
But as the number of times increased, they were relieved.
Because the places that Yang Song went to were basically trading markets with a lot of traffic. Although they did not know what he was going to do in those places, everyone got used to it after a long time.
At the same time, they also discovered that the old man had changed a lot in the past few days.
He looked mysterious all day long. Sometimes, he wore a mask and a cap when he went out, he looked to be fully armed for fear of being recognized.
Other than this, the old man's body seemed to get better and better, and it became more and more visibly different.
As a result, two speculations began to circulate widely within the Yang Family.
First, the video of the old man courageously arresting the robber exploded on UU, and there was a gust of 'wind' in Tong City.
There were also many reporters and anchors who came from outside and wanted to capture the old man to interview him. So the old man did so, probably because he was afraid of being caught by those expert reporters.
Second, the old man lived alone, and it was too lonely. Recently, his health had improved, and he had regained his energy. Because his fame had also exploded on social media, he had a certain reputation and had attracted many small fans.
To put it bluntly, he wanted to find another wife through that.
Especially the second speculation. Although the people of the Yang Family guessed it, they felt strange in their hearts.
But they thought that their old man had worked hard all his life, collecting various resources desperately in order to train them, so they did not dare to say anything about this. They could only pretend that they did not know anything.
If Yang Song knew about his younger generations' thinking like this behind his back, it was reckoned that they would be scolded by him from dusk to dawn without rest.
These days, he didn't go outside to find a woman.
It also seemed like he was wandering outside aimlessly every day, but in fact, using some of the money that his children had given to him over the years, and then using his storage space, he quietly collected a large number of solid materials from these major markets for stabilizing the entrance of the abyss.
As for why he wore a mask and a cap, the reason was even simpler.
A few years ago, the Yang Family was weak in strength but rich in wealth. Many vendors in Tong City knew that Yang Song was very generous in cultivating offspring and willing to spend a lot of money for them.
Therefore, when they sold training resources to him, they often deliberately raised the price to cheat him.
But they would have never expected that Yang Song actually wrote their names down on a list and stored it in the secret room. What's more, Yang Song remembered them all!
Therefore, when strolling around, Yang Song mystically and stealthily used his storage space to collect some good things from the vendors who he had remembered their names.
Wearing a mask was actually for the sake of the vendors. After all, every time something was ordered or bought, there would be a trace of Yang Song.
But even if those people recognized Yang Song, due to his current identity, they could only swallow flies. If they were to offend the Yang Song just for those external things and ignore their lives, wouldn't it be a big loss? But at the end of the day, no one could recognize him at all.
"This old man is a very caring person; I can't take it when I see people suffering hardships. Although you bunch have cheated this old man before, no matter what, this old man always repays grievances with virtue."
After looking at the dazzling piles of treasures in the storage space, Yang Song sighed with a kind elderly smile.
After several days of hard work of Yang Song, frequent thefts in the trading market had spread among every vendor. Countless people were searching through various clues to find out who was doing this kind of wicked deed. This event happened only a day away from Yang Song's 100th birthday.
Back at the secret room.
Finally, Xiao Laoxu slumped on the ground.
However, Yang Song used the storage space to release a lot of materials out of nothing in the more or less empty room. This mystical technique once again made Xiao Laoxu's eyes shine continuously while staring at Yang Song without letting go. There was also a big question mark on its head.
"The materials are ready. Next, it's my time to shine again. You look closely."
Yang Song was also quite satisfied with the efficiency of Xiao Laoxu's work. After looking at Xiao Laoxu that was sitting on the ground, Yang Song quickly started to show his skill.
It was not difficult for him to create a perfect mechanism to reinforce a hole. Over the past few decades, he had used his wisdom to fight and learn small kinds. At this moment, all his skills had come into a perfect play.
Half an hour later.
In Xiao Laoxu's round eyes, Yang Song seemed to be an ancestor craftsman. In just a blink of an eye, a lot of reinforcement materials were welded.
After another half an hour.
Yang Song used the storage space to continuously collect and release. It was obvious that he was sitting on the edge of the hole and did not seem to do anything at all. But the reinforcement materials in the secret appeared out of nowhere, and then disappeared out of thin air, and finally appeared magically on the wall of the hole.
Click, click, click…
Using the technique of rivets, every piece of material was perfectly embedded together, which was extremely strong and durable.
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Two hours later, all the reinforcement materials had been more or less used up. Yang Song then stood up and looked at the current entrance to the abyss, feeling very satisfied.
And Xiao Laoxu, who had rested for several hours, recovered a lot of energy. Seeing that Yang Song finished it, he rushed over very quickly and stretched out his head to look into the depths of the hole.
"Squeak!"
With just a glance, the little guy was shocked, waving his paws, and squeaking incessantly.
This mini entrance of the abyss had changed its appearance.
"This is the real trap. Little Laoxu, your previous thoughts were too naïve. Look, now the wall of this hole has been reinforced by red and purple gold, it's a product of a mixture of the material from the abyss and the material on our planet. This kind of metal's thickness is as thick as 5 centimeters. Even if it is a Grandmaster level powerhouse, it's still difficult for him to break it."
Yang Song looked at this masterpiece of his that he created with his owns hands and said with a smile.
"In addition, on these solid red and purple gold, I also added a lot of removable mobile blades, which are also made of alloy. Even if it is a General level monster, it will be cut apart by these blades easily."
When Yang Song said this, Xiao Laoxu took two steps back quietly.
Fortunately, it could not speak. Otherwise, at this moment, it would shout loudly.
'You added too many of those sharp blades, right? The entire passage is densely packed with super sharp blades. For the 1-meter-deep passage, there are nearly 200 sharp blades, and they are double-edged to boot at that. If anyone accidentally falls into it, won't they be cut into slices like that of like onions immediately? How dangerous is this?'
After being shocked for a while, Xiao Laoxu pulled out his paw and pointed towards the inside of the passage, while his other hand kept patting Yang Song.
Yang Song understood at once, "You are asking me, with so many sharp blades, how do I get in there in the future?"
Xiao Laoxu nodded.
Yang Song smiled. When he made this trap, he took this into consideration as well, "This is not a problem at all. Did I not say that these blades are all detachable? At present, they are only embedded in it through rivet technology. As far as the monster beast is concerned, it is impossible to do it, but for me, it is easy to take it away."
'Collect!'
After speaking, Yang Song said silently in his heart.
The next second, in the hole, the dense blades that were originally stuck to each other, all disappeared strangely as if they had never been there in the first place. And even the slightest sound was not made in the process at that.
Xiao Laoxu rubbed his own a bit and stepped forward. After seeing the smooth, metallic hole, his eyes bulged.
'Release!'
Seeing Xiao Laoxu stunned, Yang Song said silently again in his heart. In an instant, all the blades in the hole appeared out of nowhere.
As the light in the secret room shone on these cold blades, the cold light flickered from time to time. People with intensive phobias would really faint on the spot when they saw it.
"Pop… pop, pop, pop…"
After a while, Xiao Laoxu came back to his senses. Then, like a human being, this mini guy stretched out his two paws and slapped them vigorously. He was clearly applauding Yang Song.
"With these things, I don't believe that monster beasts will dare to rush out carelessly. Even if they dare to rush out, they will only become my food at most."
Yang Song smiled, and at the same time, he started the last step. From the storage space, he took out a thick metal manhole cover, banged it, and covered the hole. The size was not too big nor small, it was just right for the hole.
This manhole cover came from a wretched-looking man in the trading market.
After doing this, Yang Song thoughtfully found a carpet to cover the manhole cover. Finally, he moved a luxurious chair over and put it on the carpet. In this way, even if someone broke into the secret room, it would still be difficult to find the entrance of the abyss without a long period of exploration.
After completing concealing the entrance to the abyss, Yang Song sat on the futon again and began to cultivate.
These days, he had been collecting materials during the day, and cultivating at night, until now, he had absorbed a total of 93 psionic particles.
Today, he only needed to absorb seven more to completely become a Qi Refining Realm cultivator. As for Xiao Laoxu, he was exhausted by digging holes continuously, so he lay down next to Yang Song and fell asleep.As Yang Song concentrated on his cultivation, the gate of an abandoned factory in the suburbs of Tong City was filled with mud.
Puff, puff!
A man got out of this giant pile of mud with great difficulty and kept making "puff" sound.
"Bleh, who the hell was it? Who the hell blocked this gate in the middle of the night with so much mud? Damn you, don't get caught by this daddy! I will cut you into pieces otherwise!"
This man was completely surrounded by dirty mud. Because of his anger, he ignored the mess of dirty things on his body and looked left and right. After making sure that there was no one around here, he screamed and cursed angrily.
This man was naturally Luo Xiang.
Destiny was so holy miraculous. Once bad luck came up, these bad things would happen one after another as if that certain victim had become a giant 'bad-luck magnetic device'.
During this period of time, he had investigated Yang Song's identity and knew Yang Song's influence in Tong City.
Tonight, he was resting in this abandoned factory very soundly. When he was sleeping soundly, he faintly heard something outside and thought it was someone who was sent by Yang Song to trouble him.
Therefore, he immediately woke up and hid in a broken jar full of oil stains. Only after waiting for a long time and when the outside movement disappeared did he have the courage to leave the factory.
As a result, the moment he opened the side door of the factory, he only felt a black, mountain-like mud, and a landslide, dumping on him on the spot.
He did not even have time to react before he was buried by the pile of mud ruthlessly.
This was the scene of his cursing.
After cursing to his heart's content, Luo Xiang calmed down quickly and thought, "The sons of that old man have very good strength in Tong City. All of them are very strong individually. Tomorrow is my only last chance. He will hold his 100th birthday. Hence, there will definitely be a lot of guests at home. By then, there will be a mixture of fish, dragons, and worms. As long as I can go into the compound in troubled waters, I can definitely find the opportunity to steal that Golden-Eyed Mouse!"
That was right, this was the plan that Luo Xiang had thought about after several days of racking his brain. And it was also the most feasible plan among all the plans he designed.
What's more, he had also designed an escape route. About 30 kilometers away from Tong City, there was a big mountain named White Mountain. There was only a deep and old forest there. Only a handful amount of people had entered that place so far.
"After stealing the Golden-Eyed Mouse and hiding in White Mountain, I can let that mouse dig treasure in the mountain for me. In at most ten years, this daddy will be like a hero again. Hehehe…."
When he declared this, Luo Xiang still clenched his fists expectantly. His knuckles clashed, and he seemed to see a big and bright future ahead of him right before his eyes as he laughed continuously like a supervillain.
However, after seeing the dirt on his body, he almost choked on his laugh instantly. He knew that tomorrow; he had to steal another suit!
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"Wrong, wrong, go a little bit to the left, do you have myopia? Go a bit more to the left! Right, right… are you confused between left and right? Where is the right side?"
At the entrance of the Yang Family courtyard, a staff member was handing a red lantern, and another person underneath was instructing and cursing from time to time.
"On the carpet, remember to tidy up the corners, and it must be absolutely spotless."
At the entrance of the courtyard, on the walkway leading to the yard, several women were laying a red carpet, and the commander kept repeating his words. He also squatted down personally from time to time to spread some fine velvet on the ground to make the carpet look very clean.
"Be quicker, don't be clumsy!"
In other places, there were also some voices like this from time to time.
The Yang Family courtyard which was always deserted before became lively as Yang Song's 100th birthday was about to get cracking on. Although the curses resounded here and there, everyone had a smile on their faces.
At the same time, in Tong City's Abyssal Wonders Trading Market.
Many vendors also showed their smiles while they were counting the harvest these days. Unlike Yang Song's old friends, these people all wished Yang Song to live longer. The longer and the better.
"I really hope that the Yang Family's ancestor can live another hundred years so that we can make a lot of money every year," a middle-aged vendor said happily while touching his tongue and counting cash.
"Yes, in recent years, it has been really comfortable. Every year, the old master of the Yang family will celebrate his birthday. Last year was his 99th birthday. Anyone who had a face in Tong City would congratulate and bring him gifts, therefore, I sold a lot of goods."
"From your words, I feel a little sorry for those warriors. They have to worry about how to give gifts to Elder Yang every year."
"Haha… speaking of this, have you heard of a piece of news? This year, that old man directly noted what kind of gifts he needed in the invitations. It is no longer necessary for the warriors to think about the gifts anymore. Elder Yang wrote it for them straightforwardly. Sigh, Elder Yang is really a kind and understanding person."
"Isn't that right!"
"A few days before his 101st birthday next year, how much price should we raise? But I have a powerful way. Before his 101st birthday, we can give Elder Yang some treasures from the abyss and then ask him in advance what kind of gifts are needed from his guests. When that time comes, we can prepare as soon as possible by monopolizing the supply of goods and doubling the price."
"Fuck, what an evil yet good idea! We can do this."
This group of vendors gathered together. And after a while, they reached an alliance of interests.
However, just as the discussion among the group of vendors was about to reach the apex of the world, an unpleasant voice floated over.
"Hey, are you still selling things? You group of fools, don't you even know how to earn money when a customer comes?"
The speaker was Luo Xiang. He changed into a suit, but this suit was a bit small. When worn on him, it was like tights, highlighting the areas that shouldn't be protruding, which was very funny.
"Who the hell are you scolding, you little shit?" Some vendors were upset. They turned their hands and glared at Luo Xiang intensely.
"I'm here to buy things. I'm your customer, so I'm a king, is that how you treat a king?"
Today, he was buried in a pile of mud. And when he went to steal the suit, he only found a lady's suit.
He originally wanted to change the target, but it was too late as he was found by other people. Consequently, he was chased by those people for many miles.
This really made Luo Xiang suffocated, so at this moment, his tone was quite aggressive when he spoke.
"Do you dare to spit out another curse?"
"Try another one!"
But Luo Xiang still looked calm and was not provoked by those vendors.
Then, just when he was about to start another round of curse, a big vendor walked out, looked at Luo Xiang slightly, and smiled, "You look familiar, as if I have seen you somewhere. But well, you say, Mr. God, what are you going to buy?"
"It seems that you are quite sensible."
Luo Xiang did not have the slightest realization. He just glanced at the big man with a satisfied expression and continued, "Bring a catty of the meat of the abyssal monster. It's better if it's cheaper. I will use it to feed mice. Be quicker, I'm in a hurry."
After hearing this, the big guy smiled.
He ignored Luo Xiang and turned around to look at the other vendors, "Everyone recognizes this guy, right? I think, I already know what gift to give Elder Yang. This guy is the robber from a few days ago and the one Elder Yang caught at that. We can bring him to his door today."
As soon as this speech fell, the group of vendors started to move, and in a blink of an eye, they surrounded Luo Xiang in the middle.
No one dared to stop Luo Xiang when he was on the street before because they were afraid of getting into trouble.
But it was different now. Luo Xiang was taught a lesson by Yang Song that day. And after everyone figured out that the person who made a shot that day was Elder Yang, many warriors in Tong City had already begun to move around.
Now Luo Xiang had brought himself to the door voluntarily. This was simply a great thing falling from the sky.
If they gave this guy to Elder Yang, maybe Elder Yang's mood would become greater, and if he could live for a few more years, wouldn't that mean that they could also make more big bucks?
"Arghh…"
"Don't… don't hit me! No, don't hit my face!"
"Isn't it fine if I just don't buy it?"
Three minutes later, in Tong City Abyssal Wonders Trading Market, heart-piercing screams resonated powerfully. Don't guess, it was Luo Xiang who was being chased and beaten again by the group of vendors in the market.Some were sad and some were happy; this was the natural order of the world. When Luo Xiang was being chased and violently beaten by a group of people, Yang Song slowly opened his eyes in the secret room of the Yang Family courtyard.
"100 psionic particles have finally been absorbed."
Yang Song felt that his body had undergone a qualitative change. He then immediately walked to a mirror. After seeing himself in the mirror, he nodded in satisfaction. Even if he was old, he was still as handsome as ever.
His hair was still gray, his face was still old, and although the wrinkles were still deep, there was a unique temperament.
In addition, on the whole, he was full of blood and ruddy complexion, not at all like an ordinary centenarian.
More than that, Yang Song clearly felt that he had become stronger than before. There seemed to be inexhaustible power in his body. And the blood in his body seemed to be boiling all the time.
Click, click…
As he clenched his fists hard, his knuckles creaked continuously.
Thud!
As he hammered his first towards the wall next to him slightly, there was a muffled sound that could not be heard from outside. He did not really use much force, but there was still a dent nearly one centimeter deep on the wall.
"Is this the power of a 1st stage Qi Refining Realm cultivator? It's really not bad," after a little test, Yang Song became more satisfied. He already had a foreboding that on his 100th birthday tomorrow, when everyone found that a waste body of a hundred-year-old him suddenly broke the limit and became a warrior, how shocked it would be!
"Well, Little Laoxu, let's go out."
His centenary birthday was about to start the process of giving gifts and celebrating birthdays. Yang Song looked at the time and asked Xiao Laoxu to stand on his shoulders. Then he opened the secret room and walked outside…
'Behold, this old man is coming, hehehe….'
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Outside the Yang Family courtyard, there was a huge crowd of people.
Su Xiaotuan also came over today. Right now, she was holding a selfie stick in her hand and broadcasting to her fans on UU while walking.
"Hello, brothers and sisters. After the past few days, Little Tuan has confirmed that the grandpa who bravely captured the robbers in the street is the old lord of the Yang Family in Tong City. Today, he is holding this 100th birthday, and your Little Tuan is standing outside. But don't worry, it won't be long before I can take pictures of the heroic appearance of that grandpa."
Su Xiaotuan said to the camera with a smile on her face.
The last time Yang Song's video went viral, it brought her a large batch of fans. When she broadcast live today, the number of her total fans broke the record, with more than 20,000 people online.
"The hundred-year-old man in Tong City? It is said that his sons are very powerful. I just searched it on Gugol. One is the richest man in Tong City, the other is the military governor of Tong City, and the other is a young man who works in the Disaster Department, which is also said to be a 5th Tier Master martial artist," in the live broadcast room, a person posted a barrage. It should be someone from Tong City.
"This is too powerful, right? How come I don't know such a powerful character in the small Tong City?"
"Didn't people say the old man is an ordinary person last time? But look, his sons are all warriors and rich. You tell me, are these what an ordinary person can have?"
"All the people above are numbly closing their anus."
"Ah, hurry up, ah… I want a grandpa like him too!"
"En, is it possible that there's only me who thinks that grandpa is handsome?"
"Damn, you're not alone! If the old man is a few dozen years younger, I swear that in this life, I must marry him and give birth to lots of children!"
"It's not too late to marry now. Regardless of how old that uncle is, he's actually big in other places too!"
Every second, there would be several bullet comments in the live broadcast room. These fans really had a lot of things to say.
From time to time, some prompts which said that a person had given her gifts also drifted past on the screen.
From time to time, there were also curses and sarcastic comments directed at her on the screen.
However, Xu Xiaotuan completely ignored those negative things.
Since revealing her feet and legs before, she had seen the darkness of netizens.
Every day, hundreds of netizens would send private messages to her, wanting to buy her socks alike at a high price. After she refused, she would be scolded and made fun of in various ways.
"Recently, Little Tuan inquired about it in Tong City. The Yang Family's old man is very popular. He is kind and has a good relationship with many warriors. This time, Little Tuan also prepared a gift. Although there is no invitation letter, I will still try to see if I can get it. Brothers and sisters, please give me your blessings. Old Iron Bro, please give one like. Dragon Eating Worm Sister, please give me one like too…"
While talking, Su Xiaotuan kept moving through the crowd.
After a while, she walked to a corner of the yard, just to see a few old men gathering there, and the live broadcast equipment in her hand was also armed at that side.In the lobby, Yang Song was wearing a birthday star costume, sitting on the main seat, and Xiao Laoxu on his shoulders also looked around from time to time. Occasionally, when this guy found some people with their pockets bulging, his eyes would shine brightly like an LED flashlight.
Not far from Yang Song, the children, and grandchildren of the Yang Family gathered together. When they looked at Yang Song, their eyes revealed surprise and amazement.
In the past few days, they found that the old man was very busy.
He went out early every morning, and when he came back at night, he would enter his secret room.
In the beginning, everyone was very worried. They made all kinds of phone calls and asked all kinds of warriors to follow him. What's more, they also tried to beg the old man to stop tossing outside from time to time, but it was not very useful at all.
Until today, they found that their old man very really different.
Especially Yang Haonan. He found that his old man's face was very rosy and his aura was very majestic. Although his hair was still white, his skin looked much better than before.
Going out with this appearance, would anyone really say that he was a 100-year-old sickly man?
Yang Haonan was full of doubts. He also thought of a possibility. That was, maybe his father knew the news that his third son had no news in the abyss, and he was afraid that everyone was worried that he could not stand it. So in order to reassure everyone, he took some kind of medicines and pretended to look good…
"Haonan, the birthday is about to start. Are all the people you invited here? Have they prepared my birthday gifts?" When Yang Haonan was thinking about messy things in his head, Yang Song asked in a deep voice.
Yang Haonan hurried said, "Father, Huang Family, Zhou Family, Da Family… they have already arrived. They are all waiting outside the yard. The birthday ceremony has not yet started, so the process will not be followed until it officially begins."
"Then what are you doing? Let them start it in a hurry!" Yang Song waved his hand and urged.
If those old guys had prepared everything, it meant that Yang Song had enough materials to refine the Marrow Washing Pills tonight. Naturally, he could not wait and was impatient.
Yang Haonan also nodded in hurry, "Okay, I will call them right away."
Three minutes later.
The emcee in charge of the birthday took the microphone and stood at the gate of the Yang Family courtyard, shouting loudly, "Dear valuable friends and guests, welcome to participle the Yang Family's Elder Yang Song's centenary birthday. Personally, I wish him all the best and able to live to 200 years old. And the longer he lives, the younger he will become!"
Hearing this, the corner of Yang Song's mouth twitched slightly.
He remembered clearly that on his 99th birthday, this guy was also the emcee of the ceremony. At that time, this guy was also shouting, wishing him a long life such as able to live up to 200 years old and such.
He felt nothing at that time, but the more he thought about it today, the more he felt that it was really wrong.
He now had the Immortal Cultivation System, and he was also a cultivator. In the future, he would live for a very long time. What did it mean to wish him a long life and 200 years old? Was this dog thing cursing him to die prematurely?
Thinking of this, Yang Song was quite upset inside. He glanced at the returning Yang Haonan and said coldly, "Next time, make sure to replace this emcee, and never let him come to give speech my birthday again."
"Good, good, father!"
But Yang Haonan was a little confused. How could his old man lose his temper without warning on the day of great joy suddenly? Was it because he wanted to conceal his worries about Third Brother and find a subject to vent it?
However, he did not say it out. Anyway, since his great lord father had already ordered it, he, as a son, could only comply.
At the entrance of the Yang Family courtyard, the emcee who said a lot of blessings with a signature smile on his face would never expect that from today onwards, he would leave home and leave his hometown.
"Mr. Huang Shi of the Huang Family, a famous 3rd Tier Master martial artist in Tong City, congratulates to Elder Yang…"
Next, the happy birthday song resounded slightly in the background. A younger member of the Yang family took the gift from the congratulating guests and opened it in public.
At the same time, the guests explained to the emcee what the gifts were. After that, the emcee would announce loudly.
At this point, Yang Song sat in the main seat with an expectant smile on his face.
However, this expectant smile looked so weird instant in Yang Haonan's eyes. It made his heartbeat speed up unconsciously instead as he thought that his old man must be hiding something earth-shattering!
"It seems that I must buy and send more gifts today so that my old man's mood will be better."
Such a decision also began to bloom in Yang Haonan's beating heart.
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Huang Shi, Zhou Tong, and others came from three different directions, each with a beautifully packaged gift bag. When they hit the door of the Yang Family courtyard, the atmosphere became extremely embarrassing.
So a few people turned to the corner of the courtyard which was a slightly remote place.
"Didn't you guys say you couldn't come? Why are they here again?" Huang Shi frowned and asked pretendingly.
"In the beginning, I robbed that old man's copyrights, now that the Yang Family has risen, if I didn't come, wouldn't it be equivalent to finding death?"
"Copyrights robbing? That's free-trading, alright! In the beginning, we took a fancy to his copyrights, and we also gave money to him. Although the money was not much, didn't he also agree to it? Old guy, don't talk nonsense."
"This reason is very reasonable. If it weren't for us, would those books be popular? Yang Family's old man's birthday is only once a year. After so many years, we have been very happy to cooperate. Since he has sincerely invited us, we have to come. Weren't we just joking the other day?"
When saying these things, some old guys still stretched out their hands and flicked their beards on their chins.
Because there were too many people around and the voices were very noisy during the big birthday, and from time to time, some warriors never walked far away, even if all of their strengths were not weak, they did not notice the Su Xiaotuan who happened to be broadcasting those old men.
And their expressions and the content of their words were broadcast live by Su Xiaotuan inadvertently.
Su Xiaotuan didn't know any of those old guys. After all, she and they were not in the same circle, and they were also very different in age. However, in the live broadcast room, the group of netizens from all over the world was sharp-eyed.
"Damn, isn't that Elder Huang, the author of "The Legend of the Eagle Heroes"? What did he say just now? The copyright was actually snatched from Elder Yang of the Yang Family?"
"That old man is Elder Zhou, isn't he? He robbed Elder Yang's things too?"
"I feel like I've discovered a great secret, but Little Tuan won't be killed by others secretly, will she?"
"Little Tuan! You're going to be on fire! The entertainment industry and the literary world will have big earthquake today."
This kind of barrage was blowing out like rain. The number of people online in the live broadcast room had doubled in an instant, and it still continued to skyrocket.
Many people who had just watched the live broadcast began to write and post it on various kinds of social media instantly.
"Mr. Huang, it's your turn!"
There was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room. The news about their conversation on the Internet spread rapidly.
When countless sightseeing groups flooded into the live broadcast room of Su Xiaotuan, the singing ceremony came.
When the emcee first called out Huang Shi's name, soon, a reserve from the Yang Family trotted over. After seeing this old man, his face was full of smiles and he said respectfully.
Such a scene immediately caused those people in Su Xiaotuan's live broadcast room to have deep sympathy for the Yang Family's old lord.
Elder Yang was really a good-natured person.
These guys scammed his copyrights, but his family still greeted them with smiles. With this appearance, how could it represent that Elder Yang bullied them all along after his rise?
No wonder someone said before that the old man of the Yang Family was very popular. Since he was this kind and charitable, how could he not be popular!
On Su Xiaotuan's side, her reaction speed was also not bad. While holding the live broadcast equipment, she pretended as if nothing happened quickly turned around and got into the crowd.Two minutes later.
"The gift Mr. Huang brought today is 10 grams of mulberry and willow wood essence, which is amazing. As far as I know, this kind of thing is extremely precious and has a very low yield. Each drop can emit at least one month of plant fragrance, and that fragrance is very refreshing. Although it's not heavy, the fragrance will not dissipate for a long time."
At the door, the emcee with the microphone also commented on the gift.
"It can be seen that Mr. Huang attaches great importance to Elder Yang's birthday; today's gift took countless thoughts to produce. Next, please invite Mr. Huang to come forward and celebrate the birthday in front of the Yang Family's patriarch."
After the emcee's voice fell, the Yang Family member who had just received the gift also checked the gift on the spot and confirmed that there were no problems, then carefully packaged it, collected it by a special person, and put it in a special place for the gift.
The whole process was like going along with the clouds and flowing water.
As for Huang Shi, he was very depressed in his heart!
'What countless thoughts? What great importance?'
'This gift was clearly requested by that old bastard, okay?'
But no matter how depressed he was, he did not dare to show the slightest. Instead, he straightened his waist and tried his best to pretend to have an extremely sincere smile.
With this, he stepped on the red carpet and walked towards Yang Song.
"Congratulations to the Old Yang, I wish you to have long life up thousands of years, your longevity will be in harmony with the heaven, the Yang Family will be prosperous like the sea, and can lead Tong City to a more glorious tomorrow," his tone was very sincere as if he really had a very close relationship with the Yang Family.
Of course, when he said this, he was muttering in another passage fiercely in his heart, "A hundred years old! Haha, you are finally a hundred years old! I hope you old thing will be in the soil tomorrow so that I can feel at ease!"
However, when he slightly raised his head and saw Yang Song sitting in the main seat, he found that this guy had a ruddy complexion and full of energy and blood, and there was also a golden mouse on his shoulder.
As a warrior, he naturally knew what energy and blood mean!
How did this look like a hundred-year-old ordinary man?
When he saw him last time, he was so pale and he could not walk steadily even with a walking stick.
But no matter how he looked at it now, he was very energetic!
Could it be that he had become a martial artist?
As this thought emerged in Huang Shi's heart, he shook his head vigorously. Back then, he and Yang Song were classmates, and he knew that Yang Song was a waste product.
He also spread it throughout the school and caused a sensation. Clearly, that waste body was impossible to become a martial artist in his lifetime.
When Huang Shi was looking at Yang Song, Yang Song was also looking at him and observing with the Eyes of Insight.
Name: Huang Shi
Combat power: 3rd Tier Master
Talent: literature (6), music (4), comprehension (12), brain (8), Latin dance (88) ...
After reading it, Yang Song almost could not control his expression.
Latin dance with a value of 88, but everything else was mediocre.
When he was young, he thought this guy had a great talent. But now, except for a slightly higher talent in comprehension, the other talents were very poor, and even his brain was not very online...
"Should I remind him to dance and give him the Latin dance tutorial by the way?"
Thinking of an old man who was almost a hundred years old, or a 3rd Tier Master, who did not do his work, did not practice martial arts, and only dance in Latin style in the square with a group of old aunts in his free time every day, Yang Song's urge to laugh skyrocketed and it made his expression distorted terribly.
When Huang Shi saw Yang Song sometimes squinting, sometimes had a distorted expression, and sometimes smiling at himself, his scalp became numb.
Then a question bloomed dangerously, "What the hell is this old bastard planning again?"
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"Brother Huang, I remember that ten years ago, you were already a 3rd Tier Master martial artist, why are you still staying in the same realm now?" Yang Song spoke with a bit of emotion.
"Martial arts cultivation itself depends on talent, and my talent is not that heaven-defying... It is very difficult to continue to improve!" Huang Shi replied with a sigh.
Yang Song smiled strangely and said, "Look at my sons, all of them are better than you. In terms of martial arts training, since you can't improve it anymore, you have to think about other ways. Recently, I have nothing to do at home, and I designed a very interesting dance. This time, my gift for you is very attentive. So when my birthday ceremony is over, I will write it out for you as a gift in return."
Dance?
The muscles at the corners of Huang Shi's mouth twitched slightly. Wasn't that the thing performed by women?
Was he suitable as a man?
But now the Yang Family was so powerful, he didn't dare to provoke this old bastard, so he had a smile on his face, "The Yang Family itself is an outstanding family. Geniuses come forth in large numbers. The waves behind push the waves in the front. I am not as good as the descendants of the Yang Family. For so many years, I have also accepted my fate. You know, I am already lucky enough to be a warrior. As for Old Yang's gift, this old man is happy to receive it."
"Hahaha, that's good, Old Huang has become more and more able to talk recently!"
Yang Song then said, "I choreographed the dance moves with my heart. When the time comes, Old Huang, you must practice more!"
"Of course, of course!"
Huang Shi nodded seriously on the surface, but he actually sneered in his heart. 'After taking it back, I will just take a look. Humph, and count me as losing!'
"Squeak!"
When the two were chattering with each other, Xiao Laoxu, who was standing on Yang Song's shoulders, made a sound suddenly. Then one of its paws kept patting Yang Song, and the other paw pointing towards Huang Shi.
Yang Song quickly understood what Xiao Laoxu meant. Huang Shi was carrying a treasure, so he blinked his eyes, "Right, Brother Huang, do you remember that we had a gambling appointment a long, long time ago? ?"
"What?"
Huang Shi was taken aback while an unknown premonition took place in his heart, "There, there seems to be none, right? Why don't I remember?"
Yang Song touched his chin and looked puzzled, "Brother Huang really forgets things too much. When we were studying, I took a talent test and finally found out that I couldn't practice martial arts. At that time, our relationship was good. You also did not stop comforting me, saying let me not give up, if one day I become a warrior, you would give me a big gift!"
"This thing?" Huang Shi heaved a sigh of relief. The so-called big gifts were nothing but vain. After learning that Yang Song could not practice martial arts, he was the one who mocked the most vigorously. How could it be called 'comfort'?
But in this situation, he felt that the Yang Family's old man was showing goodwill to himself and closing the relationship.
Sweeping his eyes at Yang Haodong and Yang Haonan standing in the lobby, Huang Shi nodded and said, "Yeah, yeah, I remember this. Speaking of those years, it is really unforgettable. After I learned that Brother Yang could not practice martial arts, I was worried for several days, and I couldn't even eat any food. If Brother Yang really became a martial artist, I would definitely have a gift for you."
Seeing what Huang Shi said, Yang Song felt better, "Brother Huang, I heard that you have a very peculiar bead. I wonder if it is true or not?"
"Yellow Spring Shell Bead?"
This kind of thing could not be concealed. Huang Shi had to bite the bullet and answered, determined in his heart that no matter what this fellow Yang Song would say next, he would not send this thing out.
Yang Song blinked and said with a serious expression, "That's right! I am planning to practice martial arts well recently. If I become a martial artist, our agreement will count! We will use this bead as a bet!"
"Sure, no problem."
Huang Shi laughed on the spot. A waste body becoming a warrior? He had never heard this kind of thing in the entire country.
What's more, Yang Song was already a hundred years old. At this age, if he really practiced martial arts, if his actions were too intense, his bones would definitely be broken and by then, this guy would become a cripple among cripples.
And wouldn't this method make him die faster?
Yang Song: "Okay, okay, it seems that I have to work hard for that treasure."
"I believe that Brother Yang will succeed," Huang Shi said politely. "Brother Zhou, Brother Da, they also thought the same way. By the way, I remember clearly that the two of them had also participated in the gambling. If Brother Yang is really successful, then your great gifts will not be less."
It was really 'receiving pillows while dozing off'.
Huang Shi's divine assist directly made Yang Song think of an ever more brilliant idea.
"Yeah, yeah, there's them too. Everyone is good a brother," Yang Song said with a smile.
In the lobby, the children and grandchildren of the Yang Family could not intervene at all, but they felt quite bright in their hearts.
Although they did not know what their old man was talking about mainly, they intuitively felt that those old guys might have major bleeding again this time.
For Huang Shi this old guy, his brain was really not enough.
Clearly, Yang Song was peering at his treasure, but he kept walking into the net by himself happily.
Huang Shi: "Right. Actually, I already knew that Brother Yang wanted that bead. Hence, I have carried it with me all these years. If you really become a martial artist, I will give it to you right away."
He also carefully took out a bead from his pocket, drew a glance, and quickly tucked it back into his pocket.
Although it was called 'Yellow', this bead was silvery white all over.
It was obviously daytime, but the moment it was pulled out, its body exuded an extremely dazzling silver-white light, and it felt warm and mysterious.
'Humph!'
'You want it very much, right?'
'I can show it to you, but I won't give it to you, I'm mad at you!'
This was the inner monologue in Huang Shi's mind.
When he took out this bead, Xiao Laoxu, who was standing on Yang Song's shoulder, had his eyes straightened, and he poked Yang Song's paw harder.
As for Yang Song, when he saw Huang Shi show off this bead before, he just thought it was very beautiful and looked like a rare treasure. But now when he saw it again, it felt completely different.
"It's really amazing. Inside this bead, there are extremely rich psionic particles moving around. The whole thing seems to be gathered with psionic particles. This kind of good thing can only be used as a keepsake in the hands of the Yellow Dong Shit's hands. It's really wasteful, really waste."
Yang Song secretly said in his heart. He instinctively felt that his speed of cultivating immortals would be greatly improved when he got that bead.
"Haonan, why are you still standing stupidly? Why don't you find a chair for Old Huang?"
This was a moneybag. Many people had witnessed the conversation just now. Then, as long as he waited for Old Zhou and Old Da to put on another set of treasures, he could declare that he had become a warrior, and then honestly empty all of their treasures.
"Okay, father!"
Yang Haonan felt that his old man today was not the same as before. He used to ignore others after receiving gifts. But he said so many things today and even made a bet?
To be honest, his old man never did things that were uncertain.
"Is it possible that my old man has really become a martial artist? But, it is really impossible! Since he has never practiced anything, his muscles and bones have long been nog good, and with his old age, how could he practice?"
Although he was very puzzled, Yang Haonan didn't ask more as he quickly moved a chair to Huang Shi.
In fact, it was not just Yang Haonan. In the lobby, all the children and grandchildren of the Yang Family were quite dumbfounded. They really could not understand what their old lord was playing today!
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"Mr. Zhou Tong of the Zhou Family, the birthday gift he brought to Elder Yang is one catty of the thorn of the Spiked Monster. It has long been rumored that Mr. Zhou and Elder Yang have a close relationship like fish and water. From this gift, everyone can see how much thought he had put into."
Outside the lobby, the loud voice of the emcee kept ringing throughout the courtyard.
"Mr. Da Ji of the Da Family, the birthday gift he brought is ten grams of rhinoceros horns. It is unbelievable that he could get this kind of thing, as everyone knows, though it's called rhinoceros, it's actually a breed from the abyss. This kind of monster rhinoceros is very powerful. Its horns are treasures among the treasures. From this, we can also guess that he treasures friendship with Elder Yang very much…"
Other guests who came to congratulate Yang Song's birthday were very amazed and excited when they heard the emcee's brag about the gifts those old guys brought. After all, everyone knew that the gifts that Zhou Tong, Da Ji, and the others brought were very expensive.
However, Zhou Tong, Da Ji, and others all had the urge to vomit blood after listening to the emcee's singing.
They always felt that everyone at the scene, including the emcee with a smile on his face all the time, was actually mocking themselves instead whenever they turned their gazes over.
In the lobby, on the main seat, whenever there were old friends who came in to celebrate his birthday, Yang Song would talk to them about the betting intentionally or unintentionally.
Without exception, these people did not believe that Yang Song would become a martial artist, and they all admitted to the gambling agreement.
At the same time, Yang Song also used his Eyes of Insight to observe their talents.
"Hmm, I actually couldn't guess that this Zhou Tong actually has a very good talent for Yangko dance, the value is as high as 80. Hehe, that Yellow Dog Shit also has 80 points in Latin dancing talent. In the future, Zhou Tong can sing, and Huang Shi can dance in the square. They are a match made in heaven, absolutely."
Yang Song smiled in his heart.
"Wait, this Da Ji guy has a strange talent for whipping? Well, he can still join the team to occupy the square."
After a while, Yang Song finished observing the talents of those old friends, and he finally came to a conclusion that if these people developed according to their talents, they would surely be able to bring a trend in C Country in the future.
In addition to feeling their wonderful talents, there was one more that made Yang Song's mood unexpectedly good.
Although these guys were particularly annoying, in terms of giving gifts, they were still very kind and sincere… They also had all the rare materials needed for the Marrow Washing Pill. It was estimated that he would be able to refine the Marrow Washing Pill tonight for sure.
After his old friends gave the birthday gifts, the younger generations of the Yang Family gave Yang Song birthday gifts one by one according to their seniority. The gifts they prepared were also all top-quality gifts.
This made Xiao Laoxu who was standing on Yang Song's shoulders slobber, and when he looked at Yang Song, what displayed in his eyes was worship.
This kind of treasuring gathering ability was really top-notch.
What the old man had received by just sitting here was equivalent to what could he could dig in a year or more.Two hours later, the wishing ceremony was over, and the room dedicated to storing birthday gifts in the Yang Family was already full. Many of them were rare treasures and were of extremely high in value and price.
"Okay, Haonan, inform the kitchen to prepare the foods," Yang Song called Yang Haonan over and informed him with a smile.
Immediately after that, in the Yang Family courtyard, the younger generations of the Yang Family moved into action in a timely manner.
There were a lot of people and manpower. Hence, in just less than five minutes, there were large round tables neatly placed in the courtyard and lobby beautifully and professionally.
Yang Song and his bunch of old friends sat at the same table. Children of the Yang Family sat down at a few tables next to each other. The other guests sat at a few tables scattered here and there.
The entire Yang Family looked very happy at this moment.
The foods were served quickly, everyone also started eating and chatting in a low voice.
"Old Zhou, I think your martial arts realm has not improved much. During this period of time, I am afraid that you have neglected to practice, right? Well, recently, I was bored at home, so I studied a dance move. The name of the dance is Yangko Dance. Since you gave such a heavy gift today, I plan to sell you the copyright at a low price."
Yang Song took a bite of the dish and spoke with a beam.
"Really? Old Yang, you're not kidding me, are you?"
Zhou Tong was stunned, and then he was overjoyed immediately. Since the rise of the Yang Family, Yang Song rare created any works. In recent years, Zhou Tong could only use his own money frugally.
Now that Yang Song had offered to give his work away, this really made him excited all over.
Yang Song smiled at him, "Of course, of course. I came to a realization. I have realized that when people are living, they actually pay attention to one idea. Those music works of mine were carried forward in your name, Old Zhou. We are old friends. Over the years, you have kept giving me great gifts. So to be honest, I also have a scale in my heart."
"Okay, thank you, Old Yang, for your understanding," Zhou Tong's eyes lit up and he said quickly, for fear that Yang Song would regret it in the next second.
Yang Song shifted his gaze towards Da Ji this time.
"Old Da…"
This soft shout somehow made Da Ji's scalp numb, he felt that something was really abnormal.
"In the past few years, I also remember the gifts you presented me. Since I promised to give Old Zhou and Old Huang things, I naturally can't forget about you."
"Some time ago, my youngest son got a martial arts technique from the Disaster Department. I think you have not improved your martial arts for a long time. After the meeting is over, I will give you that technique. Um, that technique is to be done with a leather ship. If you learn it, you can make a sonic boom with a whip. I can guarantee that its explosive power is very hefty."
Da Ji, who was in a nervous mood, heaved a sigh of relief instantly after hearing this.
Since Yang Song decided to give him something, whether it was good or bad, at least it was still better than forcing him to be the one to give gifts instead.
"Okay, okay, everyone can eat the food. Just eat quickly or the food will be cold."
Yang Song then took the lead to stretch out his chopsticks, put a piece of mutated wild boar meat in his mouth, closed his eyes, and enjoyed it slowly.
When other old friends saw Yang Song move his chopsticks, they also started eating one by one. They gave this old shit so many rich gifts, so now, they could only eat these things to regain their original mentality.
They moved towards the most expensive dish on the table in a tacit understanding.
Bang!
However, just when their chopsticks reached the plate, a muffled sound came out, startling them.
Xiao Laoxu on Yang Song's shoulder was also taken aback by this.
When Huang Shi, Zhou Tong, and others trembled, their chopsticks almost shook off.
The people on the other tables also stopped their activities and looked at the source of the noise.
That was right!
Yang Song slapped the table fiercely, and the 'boom' sound was made by him. Seeing that all eyes were focused on him, he immediately started his Raccoon-level acting.
"Ahh… it's so hot, I feel like there is a force rolling in my body!"
Yang Song leaned on the chair, breathing heavily as if he was out of oxygen. His complexion flushed red, cold sweat broke out on his forehead oddly, and the blue veins on his neck also constantly bulged.
"Father, are you okay?"
Yang Haodong and Yang Haonan quickly stood up and asked nervously, ready to come over to help.
However, before they could leave their chairs, Yang Song's voice came again, "Oh no, I feel like I may have broken through my shackle! I seem to have become a warrior… just a minute ago, this piece of mutated wild boar meat is too powerful. It really deserves to be an abyssal monster. With just a bite, I feel full of power. This feeling is so foreign!"
With this, the entire lobby, the entire Yang Family courtyard, suddenly became extremely silent. Everyone looked at Yang Song with an extremely bizarre expression.
Especially Huang Shi, Zhou Tong, and Da Ji. Their facial muscles twitched from time to time.
'How long has the gambling agreement been said?'
'This old guy became a warrior with a bite of pork?'
'Are you kidding us? Even if you want to put everyone's treasures, is it really appropriate to use this shameless method?'
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"What the hell! I knew that something bad would happen! Nothing good will happen whenever I stay with this old thing!"
The first person to react was Huang Shi. He stared at Yang Song with his scarlet eyes intensely and roared loudly in his heart.
"What? You can break through with just a bite of pork? You must be lying!" Zhou Tong looked at Yang Song and said unbelievably.
"After a person becomes a warrior, his energy and blood will become much higher than that of ordinary people. Old Yang, even if this mutated boar meat is full of energy, no matter how much you eat it, it's still impossible to become a martial artist. At most, you will only stay in this state temporarily. But if it's really true, it can only be proven by testing."
Da Ji spoke slowly and weakly.
These old guys were all crying and praying secretly in their hearts at this moment. At the same time, they fully understood why Yang Song mentioned the martial arts bet as soon as they met him today. It turned out that the pit had long been dug for them to jump in unconsciously.
"Really, I'm not kidding! Haonan, I remember that there is an instrument to test martial artists in our house, right? You go and find it in a hurry. I feel that I really broke through my shackle," looking at these old guys waiting to cry without tears, Yang Song felt very happy in his heart.
"Father, I don't know where the tester is…"
Yang Haonan hesitated. He did not believe that his old man could become a martial artist. It was not that he looked down on his father, but with so many people here, if his father accidentally hurt himself, what would happen at that time? Would he not become his father's murderer?
Hearing what Yang Haonan said, Huang Shi became a bit more depressed. His eyes then rolled before he stood up and decided to fight the danger of offending the Yang Family, "Old Yang, there is the gamble that we have agreed earlier. If you become a warrior, I have to give you a gift. There is actually a tester in my car; that tester is the latest product and very accurate. Should I go over and get it?"
Speaking of this, Huang Shi immediately showed a touch of pride.
'Brag, you continue to brag!'
'Become a warrior after eating a piece of pork? Do you take us as fools? Do you think we're easy to take advantage of?'
At this moment, he had determined that Yang Song was cheating with someone from the Yang Family. Now that he took the initiative to take out the tester, this Yang Song guy definitely would not dare to test it. If not, he would make a fool of himself in front of everyone.
However, Yang Song's next answer almost made Huang Shi feel suspicious of life.
"Okay! Please go ahead, Old Huang! Our family seems to lack that latest tester. If I really become a warrior, the tester will be an additional gift for me, anyway, you have already brought it over," Yang Song said confidently with that pair of wicked eyes.
The corners of Huang Shi's mouth twitched fiercely.
But soon, he calmed down again.
'The tester is very expensive. This old thing must be fooling me, thinking of using that tester as a bet to make me back down. Isn't this tantamount to underestimating me, Huang Shi?'
Thinking of this, Huang Shi also became decisive and nodded, "Okay, Old Yang, I will go to bring it over."
After that, he ignored everyone's reaction, left the table directly, and walked outside.
"Haonan, you go with him too. Old Huang is quite old, don't let something happen to him here, otherwise, the impact will not be very good. The surrounding house prices may fall drastically."
Huang Shi, who was walking out, staggered and almost fell to the ground when he heard this. Let Yang Haonan follow him? Did that old guy want to threaten him outside? Damn, how could he counter this trick?
However, the older the ginger, the hotter and spicier it was.
The iron-hearted Huang Shi was not stupid.
Seeing Yang Haonan really followed him out, he stopped decisively, took out his mobile phone in front of all the guests, and turned on the camera to record the video without any hesitation.
"Everyone, because it involves gambling, I'm afraid that some people will say that I cheated, so I plan to record the whole process of taking the tester, and you can check it out at that time."
With a smug face, Huang Shi silently praised his wit in his heart.
Zhou Tong and Da Ji also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Huang Shi's performance was still quite reliable. But Yang Song's expression still made them feel very worried.
They opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but they still held whatever they wanted to say back in the end.
As for Yang Song, he did not pay attention to Huang Shi, but glanced at everyone, and said lightly, "Everyone, you continue to eat, don't be polite! Today's dishes are pretty good, many of them are made of abyssal meats. Everyone can eat more, maybe you can directly break through to become a warrior like me. Since the opportunity is here, you should not waste it!"
With this, although the atmosphere at the scene was a little weird, the overall atmosphere became lively."Father really became a warrior?"
Some of the younger generations of the Yang Family who had a simpler mind secretly thought, looking up at Yang Song from time to time, and then quickly sandwiching a few pieces of meat on the table and slamming them into their mouths, thinking that the meat might really be effective.
"It seems that Huang Shi, Zhou Tong, and others will not be able to leave this courtyard if they do not bleed a lot today."
Yang Haonan didn't speak the whole time, but in his heart, he already had a positive judgment, and at the same time, he had such a slight sympathy for these old people. Although they were martial artists, they were not the opponents of his father at all in terms of planning.
"Is it because there's no news from Third Brother, and the old man is depressed, so he wants to vent his anger on these people?"
Yang Haodong wondered in his heart, and at the same time, he made up his mind that no matter what the situation was, he must cooperate with his old man to the end. Since those old guys were already here, they must leave things behind.In the Yang Family courtyard, the atmosphere gradually recovered. Everyone ate and drank as they wished.
However, on the Internet, the fact that copyrights of Huang Shi, Zhou Tong, Da Ji, and others were snatched from Yang Song had a tendency to explode violently.
The video broadcast by Su Xiaotuan climbed to UU's hot search like a rocket flying to the sky.
A few minutes later, it rushed directly to the no.1 spot on UU, and its popularity was still rising all the way.
Back then, "The Legend of the Eagle Heroes", "The Return of the Eagle Heroes", and the likes were the childhoods of countless people, and even many warriors had worshipped their authors for many years.
The song "One Light Spring" was also released that year, and it swept the empire music scene, even now.
The lyrics and melody were of that song were classics among classics.
Now that the news broke out, or the 'original author' himself broke it out, could this kind of thing spread pleasantly?
And as the news broke, Huang Shi, Zhou Tong, and others' homes were all in chaos.
"It's big trouble this time. Didn't father agree to sign a non-disclosure agreement with the Yang Family? How can this kind of news be spread?"
"Who is that Su Xiaotuan? Sue her, immediately let her apologize publicly, and delete the live broadcast. If not, she will be accused of framing and slandering us!"
"How can this be possible? The elders said the news themselves, and there is a video to prove it too."
"Can't the video be faked? Just find someone to dub it."
"It is live broadcast..."
"Asshole, how about father and those elders, did you call them?"
"Not yet... At this point in time, they are participating in the Yang Family's father's big birthday. According to the rules, they turned off their network completely, it is easy to make the Yang Family unhappy otherwise. We also made a lot of phone calls just now, but there was no result."
"What should we do? How about we go to the Yang Family to find them?"
"What should we do if we offend the Yang Family?"
"Is it better to offend the Yang Family, or is it better to go bankrupt?"
These families were all anxious like ants on a hot pot, but the master in charge was not at home yet, and for a while, they didn't know what to do!As copyright incidents continued to explode on the Internet, Huang Shi really took a new tester from his car and returned.
"Old Yang, the tester is here! Quickly, let's test and see if you really become a martial artist. I remember the gambling agreement we made before. If you really become a martial artist, the gift will be yours today. Even if you don't get it, don't be discouraged. Work hard, it's still possible."
As soon as he walked into the gate of the yard, Huang Shi shouted loudly.
He felt that only by making everyone know about the gambling appointment and then making Yang Song fail in the test, would he be able to retreat with his treasures intact today.
It was a pity that he didn't notice at all that after Yang Song heard what he said, the smile on his face became even wider. This guy was really a divine assist!
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"This old guy is really my divine assist all the way, not bad!"
Yang Song looked at Huang Shi who came back and smiled, "Put it in the middle position. I will test it in front of everyone today. Today is the day I officially reach 100 years old, just the right time to let everyone witness it."
While speaking, Yang Song also left this seat and walked towards the courtyard.
This time, Yang Song no longer brought along this walking stick. He waked with an imposing pace in front of everybody as if he was not an old man the slightest.
"Old Yang really wants to test it?"
Seeing Yang Song walking over, Huang Shi winked. At this moment, he did not believe that Yang Song had really become a martial artist and desperately wanted to get Yang Song down the steps.
"Father, how about using our own equipment?"
Close to Yang Song, Yang Haonan interrupted quickly.
When Huang Shi heard this, the confidence in his heart became firmer immediately. Revealing a slight smile, he said to Yang Song again, "Don't worry, Old Yang, if you really test, I can guarantee that my latest instrument definitely won't have any errors… Erm, if you really become a martial artist, those who come here today won't have to take time to come here again, they can just prepare a gift on the spot."
"Great!"
Yang Song was very happy in his heart. Originally, he planned to accept these old friends' gambling gifts later. But Huang Shi's remarks made him have double gifts today. Was there anything else better than this?
Many people who came to congratulate Yang Song also thought that Yang Song could not become a martial artist.
"Elder Yang looks very good today. Maybe he's really become a martial artist."
"My big gift has been prepared long ago, and I will wait for the time Elder Yang becomes a martial artist for real."
"Yeah, yeah, he can test it quickly."
"The watch I brought today is made of metal from the abyss, I bought it at an auction. If Old Yang has really become a martial artist, I will give it to him instantly."
Such voices resounded endlessly.
Listening to these voices, Xiao Laoxu who was standing on Yang Song's shoulders, turned its head like a small electric motor quickly.
Whenever someone shouted to give a big gift, it would look at that person instantly and judge whether there was any treasure on them based on intuition.
As for the people of the Yang Family, at this time, there was a strange silence among them.
Their old man had indeed been in good health and complexion in the past few days, but it was a bit of nonsense to say that he had become a martial artist.
Since the opening of martial arts, such things had never appeared.
But now, since their old man looked full of confidence, maybe he was actually plotting an evil idea instead?
But even so, they did not dare to poke his evil idea the slightest. They would not be able to take responsibility if their old man's plan went wrong.
The latest tester was made by C Country's Alimama Technology Co., Ltd. Its whole body was round, only the size of a child's fist, like a billiard ball.
There was a red button on the sphere. As long as a person pressed this button hard, the force generated would be transmitted to the precision device inside the sphere.
With that, the target's ultimate strength could be quickly analyzed, and the corresponding martial art level would pop up along with that too. This thing was indeed very convenient."Old Yang, let's start the test. If you really become a martial artist, it is also a happy even today," Huang Shi said, as if to comfort Yang Song instead. "Hold the tester and press the red button with the power of your palm. It's very simple."
When Huang Shi spoke, he had already inserted the circular tester into Yang Song's hand.
"Okay, I will try."
With a smile on Yang Song's face, he held the tester and began to use force gradually.
The surrounding guests were still noisy. No one thought that a 100-year-old man could break through to become a martial artist in just a few moments, which was beyond their cognition.
"Old Yang, it doesn't matter if you can't actually become a martial artist. Your sons all have a good future. Your whole life is worth it! Many people are also envious of it."
Zhou Tong stretched his head and murmured when he saw that the tester hadn't moved.
"Being a martial artist is not so easy. People with talent can become martial artists by just drinking a cup of water. Without talent, even if you work hard for a lifetime, you may still be a normal person. This is the reality."
Da Ji spoke with a smile on his face.
"Haha, Old Yang, it seems that you can't accept my gift today!"
Huang Shi smiled, focusing on the test, and saw that the data above didn't move at all, and there was no response at all. This showed that Yang Song's strength was really too small.
However!
Just when Huang Shi's voice fell, the tester that Yang Song was holding burst out a split of golden light from the gap between his fingers.
This kind of light was exclusive to the martial artist, therefore, it was very attractive to people!
Even a child less than two years old knew that this was what a martial artist can inspire.
When this light appeared, the entire Yang Family courtyard instantly became extremely silent. Zhou Tong, Huang Shi, Da Ji and others, who were about to continue persuading, froze directly in place, without knowing what to say for a while.
This time, this most advanced tester also automatically talked very intelligently.
"Heavenly Mama Elf's reminder: Dear tester, you are currently a 1st Tier Warrior martial artist, with a vitality value of 100 calories and a strength value of 1000kg. All indicators are in the peak state of the 1st Tier Warrior. As long as you practice steadily and persevere, you will soon break through to the 2nd Tier Warrior martial artist. The best way to eliminate the bottleneck is to face the bottleneck, keep fighting, and be brilliant!"
Sure enough, it was very advanced.
When the announcement was over, Yang Song shook his fist gently, feeling full of strength, becoming a martial artist, no, a cultivator, was so easy.
With one punch, he could hit 1000kg. If his memory was correct, the most powerful ordinary person in this world, Tyson, the man closest to being a martial artist, could only hit 800kg with one punch.
"Didn't I just say I became a martial artist? To be honest, the piece of meat I ate just now was really good, it tasted good, and I got hot after eating it. I have to thank the cook who made it sincerely."
Seeing the silence around him, Yang Song clapped his hands, his complexion radiant and blinding.
With this...
Huang Shi was stunned!
Zhou Tong was stunned!
Da Ji was stunned!
Yang Haodong and Yang Haonan's eyes almost jumped out!
Everyone had their mouths open, and if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it even if they were beaten to death!
It wasn't until more than ten seconds had passed before some people came back to their senses and sucked in cold air in their mouths.
"Grandpa... seems to have really become a martial artist?"
The first one to let out a voice was Yang Mei'er. She held a technique manual in her hands, blinked her eyes, and asked in a clear voice in the silent atmosphere.
Right after that, it was replaced by a loud noise like thunder descending from the ninth heaven!
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In the Yang Family courtyard, there was an uproar. Became a martial artist at the age of one hundred? It was completely beyond cognition and common sense.
As a result, when there were some movements under the ground, no one noticed it.
"Asshole, when will this end? Who in the world made these damn holes?" Luo Xiang felt irritable and cursed fiercely.
He originally wanted to take advantage of Yang Song's birthday as he then could follow the crowd to enter the courtyard.
However, after a few laps around, it was unexpectedly found that the inspection was too strict. Every guest entering the Yang Family's house had to take out the invitation card first.
After that, the guest had to walk on the red carpet in front of countless people before they had to take out the birthday gift on the spot so that the emcee of the ceremony could announce it.
As for Luo Xiang, how could he have the invitation card? It was also impossible to steal from other people.
Almost all of the guests here were either strong martial artists or rich people with bodyguards around, so as a weakling whose own strength was inferior to that of a Warrior martial artist, Luo Xiang simply had no hope of performing his usual stealing skill.
Therefore, he temporarily changed his plan and found a waste pit that was used to discharge sewage in a corner of the Yang Family's yard.
What made him breathed a sigh of relief was that this location was quite remote. Hence, he brought out the spirit of the marmot and dug in all the way frantically.
But who knew that after just digging through for a while, he fell into a strange hole with a thud.
The hole was deep, and it extended in all directions. After Luo Xiang just shifted his direction in three corners, he got lost. To solve this, he had to drill while tapping the upper part of the hole with this fist, but it was not really easy.
"Which wicked bastard dug out such a hole, like a maze, with no end like this?" The more Luo Xiang thought about it, the angrier he became.
In the past few days, he was really aggrieved and unlucky. No matter what he did, it would not go well at all.
After a while, Luo Xiang simply sat down in the hole, thinking about life seriously."Father, have you really become a martial artist? It's not because this instrument is broken, right?" When the test result came out, the scene exploded, and Yang Haodong was the first to rush towards Yang Song, his face was full of shock and astonishment.
"I will take a look," Yang Haonan also rushed over. This matter was really a big deal! If his old man really became a martial artist, his lifespan could be increased by at least ten years.
Huang Shi, who was standing in front of Yang Song and could not react for a while, came back to his senses.
"It shouldn't be, what's the problem? A waste body can also become a martial artist? It's too fake… what the hell is going on?" Huang Shi muttered in a daze, staring at Yang Song.
Zhou Tong, Da Ji, and the group of old guys approached Huang Shi with a gloomy expression.
"Old Huang, are you uniting with that old guy and deliberately cheating on us?" Zhou Tong asked Huang Shi sternly. "When we came to celebrate the birthday not long ago, I felt something was wrong. Then, Old Yang suddenly said something about the bet, and you were agreeing to it."
"Da Ji's expression was sullen, "We are really stupid! It was definitely discussed in advance. Tell me honestly, Old Huang, did you modify something on the tester?"
"I really did not do anything!" Huang Shi felt that he could not wash himself after he jumped into the Yellow River.
In this situation, no matter whether Yang Song became a real martial artist or a fake martial artist, he seemed to be inseparable from that guy.
"Surname Huang, this old man will remember today clearly!"
"You must know something!"
"Old Huang, you have changed."Everyone gritted their teeth as they accused and scolded Huang Shi one by one.
Facing the misunderstandings of these people, Huang Shi felt that he could still quibble. But if he was to offend Yang Song and offend these old friends at the same time, wouldn't he be kicked out of the group and become a loner?
"It's possible that there is a problem with my instrument! My car was parked outside, what if it was swapped away by someone? It can be tested in another way. A martial artist's basic punch strength is 1,000 kilograms, and the damage caused can be seen with the naked eyes. Therefore, this cannot be faked, just let Old Yang do this test."
"Will he agree?"
"He won't, he is not stupid!"
"This method is okay, but you can say it yourself."
Everyone looked at Huang Shi with deadly eyes.
"Fine!" Huang Shi clenched his teeth, anyway, he would still be the bad guy to the end for today.
He took a deep breath, looked at Yang Song, and shouted, "Old Yang! This tester hasn't been tested before I brought it over. If you really became a martial artist, how about you show your real power in front of everyone? This can also give insights to some ordinary people and let them know how powerful a martial artist is!"
With this, cold sweat broke out on Huang Shi's forehead.
He felt that in the next second, Yang Song would definitely find excuses to refuse.
However, contrary to expectation, Yang Song nodded very simply and excitedly as if he indicated that he also wanted to test it this way.
"Okay, no problem, it just so happens that I also want to test how strong a martial artist is. I feel very strong and full of power now."
Huang Shi was stunned by this!
Yang Haodong and Yang Haonan were also stunned.
Those guests did not know what to say.
Many people thought that Huang Shi had always been laying the trap down the steps for the Yang Family's old man.
But in the end, they found that old man Yang basically did not play cards according to the routine at all.After confirming another way of testing, the Yang Family courtyard returned to silence again.
Yang Haodong and Yang Haonan were standing next to Yang Song. When they rushed over just now, they felt the surging blood on Yang Song's body at a close range.
This state was indeed unique to martial artists.
Coupled with the results of the tester, this made the two of them shocked. However, they still did not really believe it 100%.
Not long ago, he was still weak and frail, or an old man with a waste body, but after eating a piece of pork, he broke through his shackle and became a martial artist? Who would dare to believe in this kind of absurd thing?
But if this was true, maybe it could make a national sensation or even international!
Using this direct method to test, this was what the two wanted to see. Their only worry was that so many people were watching now. If the test failed, today's big birthday was likely to become a joke.
Just when the two's minds were wandering around, Yang Song said, "Everyone, step back a little. The result will come out after this old man tests a little."
Yang Song had already walked to the middle of the yard.
Bang!
Click, click!
But before everyone could react, they saw Yang Song raise his leg and stepped on the ground lightly. Muffled sounds came out in a row as the floor under his feet suddenly fell apart, and a cloud of dust was lifted up.
With this light stomp, Yang Song felt as if he had stepped on something because he heard a faint click. But before Yang Song could look down, the crowd of people on the scene was already boiling up!
Earlier, it was suspected that the tester had a certain probability of error. But now, the strength of that step could not be wrong.
The bluestone slabs in the Yang Family courtyard were very solid and strong. Everyone was a martial artist, so they could feel it when they walked on it.
However, a hundred-year-old man crushed the extremely strong bluestone slabs!
If this was not done by a martial artist, then could it be it was done by an alien?
"Fuck?!"
"I saw the power of Elder Yang very clearly!"
"The other people in the Yang Family did not make a move either."
"He really became a martial artist?"
"Really, Elder Yang's vitality is very strong currently."
"So unbelievable!"
Many guests here opened their mouths wide, if it was before, they would not believe it even if they were threatened to marry a cow. But now, even if they had to marry a cow, they still had to believe it.
As for Yang Song, he clapped his hands and looked at Huang Shi again before he said with a smile, "Old Huang, look! If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't retest it. The bluestone slabs in my yard are all custom-made, the price is not cheap either, therefore, you don't have to make up with the money, you can find a way to help me stick a new one."
"No problem."
Huang Shi just felt a buzzing in his head when he answered Yang Song.
'What the hell? Aren't you too shameless? I have given you so many gifts, but you even want me to compensate you because of a brick? Not to mention it was broken by you at that!'
Of course, Huang Shi could not possibly dare to say this.
He thought that Yellow Spring Shell Bead, which had been with him for decades, would finally change its home from today onwards. Thinking of this, the smile on his face was a hundred times uglier than crying.
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"Dad has really become a martial artist. What showed on the tester and the power that has just burst out can't be possibly fake. Could it be that he sneaked out a few days ago to actually buy medicinal materials to concoct pills?"
In the crowd, Gong Xueqing was shocked at the thought of this.
"Can people still destroy the shackle to become a martial artist when they are 100 years old? Is it possible that this has something to do with Third Brother? After Third Brother disappeared, father did not worry at all, does father know something?"
Yang Haodong still firmly believed that it had something to do with his Third Brother who went missing inside the abyss.
"How on earth did this happen? If ordinary people can become martial artists, this is definitely a super big business opportunity. Now, there are more than 10 billion people in the world, but there are only less than 10 million people who can become martial artists officially. If I can find a way to let ordinary people make a breakthrough, I can instantly become the world's richest man," Yang Haonan's eyes became hot gradually.
"Grandpa is amazing."
"Grandfather is really too strong."
As for the younger generations of the Yang Family, they did not realize what it meant to become a martial artist at the age of 100 years old. They just felt that their grandpa's body had become stronger and stronger, and they were excited and cheered from their hearts when they saw this.
Ultimately, everyone in the Yang Family was in a good mood.
As long as their old lord lived another year, the pillars of the Yang Family would not fall. And if nothing happened, they could find all kinds of excuses to recover a lot of resources from the hands of other families and make the Yang Family stronger.
However, the emotions of the guests who came to participate in the birthday were quite complicated.
Right now, should they be happy together with the Yang Family? Should they cry?
"Impossible, how is this possible?"
For example, Huang Shi, the folds on his face were constantly trembling. One of his fingernails stuck in his palm, and his other hand was firmly pulling the Yellow Spring Shell Bead in his pocket.
"Yellow Dog Shit, say, did you conspire that shit bet with Old Yang?"
"I felt that something was wrong the moment I came here. I did not expect you old shit to be more active than that Old Yang… and you took the initiative to admit that there was a bet. Why did I not guess that it was a scam? Damn!"
Zhou Tong and Da Ji stared at Huang Shi. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people around, they would really like to beat the hell of Huang Shi.
Huang Shi, who had his head buzzing like a fly, looked very pale like a pig liver when he heard these words.
If he had known that this kind of thing would happen, even if he had to fart, he would have left this place as soon as possible after sending the gifts to the younger generations of the Yang Family, and he would fart at home.
Just in order to covet a meal, thinking about eating more to get back the original cost, things turned out to be like this. It was really not cost-effective!
At this moment, he could not cry even if he had the urge to cry.
"Everyone, I am also a victim. I was only going to give him a big gift. How would I know that he suddenly became a martial artist?" Huang Shi said hoarsely.
It was a pity that Zhou Tong, Da Ji, and the others pretended not to believe even if they believed this. Someone must be bound to take care of this matter.
"Don't go to this old man's place if you have a problem in the future."
"Yes, keep your distance with this old man! You are really a piece of Yellow Dog Shit!"
As he hard this, Huang Shi only felt that his throat was sweet, and he almost spurted out blood on the spot.
"Holy damn, how come this old man becomes the easy target to bully now?!"
If it weren't for the strength of the Yang Family, if it weren't for the fact that Yang Song was also looking at him from time to time, he could not wait to turn around and flee immediately.
After that, he would hide as far away as possible, and he would never come back to Tong City again in the future.Huang Shi was not the unluckiest person; Luo Xiang was much worse than him. He was currently lying in a hole in the ground, vomiting blood miserably.
"Cough cough cough, who, who the hell trampled on this daddy?"
He coughed up blood and cursed at the same time as he felt his head buzzed.
The tremendous strength just now made him feel that his skill was about to crack and his brain was about to become loose.
"No, I must live! As long as I snatch the Golden-Eyed Mouse, my destiny will change!"
Fortunately, apart from despair, an unprecedented belief and will supported him and allowed him to stay awake.
Enduring the pain in his head, he crawled desperately in the hole with both hands, trying to find an exit."Thank you for your support, thank you! By the way, everyone should eat the dishes on the table while they are hot. I suddenly became a martial artist exactly because I ate the meat of the wild boar. Children should also eat more. These meats are very expensive."
Yang Song was quite satisfied with the effect of that kick just now. After everyone had digested it, he spoke kindly.
"By the way, my birthday and me becoming a martial artist can be said to be double happiness. Since everyone is here, you are welcome to give more gifts. After all, it is very normal to express your own feelings."
Yang Song said with a smile, and then he turned his attention to Huang Shi again, "Old Huang, thank you for that bead, thank you for your big gifts."
With that, Yang Song stretched out his hand and motioned to Huang Shi to bring the Yellow Spring Shell Bead.
"There you go!"
Huang Shi's face was ashen as he threw the beat to Yang Song. He knew very well that if he did not give this treasure today, he did not know if he could leave this place intact or not.
Yang Song smiled again, "By the way, that latest tester too."
"I will give it to Old Yang!"
Yang Song: "Also, the bluestone slab I smashed just now…"
"After Old Yang's birthday feast is over, I will find someone to make it and send it over," Huang Shi's teeth almost feel out from gritting his teeth tightly.
Yang Song nodded, "Old Huang is really righteous. I like to make friends like you. By the way, when making it, you have to tell the workers to find the one that matches mine both in color and firmness. The more expensive the better, you are welcome."
"Good!" Huang Shi really could not find other words to answer other than this.
"Old Zhou, Old Da…" Yang Song smirked and looked at those two, "You two also admitted that there was a gambling agreement. The big gift you said at that time can be given to me right now, it's troublesome to take it home with you. After giving me, it will be a lot easier to go home."
'Easy to go home your head!'
Looking at Yang Song's smile, Zhou Tong and Da Ji only felt that this was a devil's smile, and their chests panicked. But after seeing Yang Haodong and Yang Haonan staring at them straight, they felt chills behind their backs again.
This damnable place was a den of devils and a family of evil spirits!
However, people had to bow their heads under the eaves!
"Yes, yes, of course, the gift must be given! Old Yang, it's also a happy event that you became a martial artist."
"Congratulations to the Yang Family for having another martial artist and continuing to shine like the sun."
The two forced a smile, gritted their teeth and took the promised baby treasures out of their bodies, and handed them to Yang Song's hands.
Squeak!
Xiao Laoxu watched Yang Song keep putting some small treasures into his sleeves, and in a blink of an eye, they disappeared completely. Xiao Laoxu could not even perceive their existences. This little guy was originally very eager, but now its eyes became a little dull.
Squeak!
Its two paws constantly scratched Yang Song. But seeing that Yang Song did not mean to even give it a look, it was depressed for a while.
Then soon, it jumped off Yang Song's shoulder and got into the crowd. When no one was paying attention, it quickly got into the hole that had been dug under the Yang Family courtyard a few days ago.
It intended to find baby treasures by itself!
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"Asshole, I can't get out at all, what should I do? Is it possible that I'm going to die here? I'm not reconciled!" In the hole, Luo Xiang roared in despair.
"That damn old man is very bad! He's still wandering on the street at such an old age, sooner or later, something will happen to him!"
"Don't let this uncle see him next time, otherwise, I will beat him to death!"
Only anger could give Luo Xiang strength. In his mind, he kept thinking about Yang Song's appearance, and the cursing in his mouth never stopped.
"If I can't go out anymore, I can only use the treasure given by the boss."
Luo Xiang touched a dagger in his trouser pocket, which was made of special metal.
He knew that dagger was unusually sharp, and it could cut iron like mud.
According to his boss, even an ordinary person could use this dagger to sneak attack a 3rd Tier Master martial artist without any effort.
Since he could not get out, Luo Xiang intended to use this dagger as a shovel to dig out an escape hole forward, but if he were to dig without knowing the direction, he might appear in the Yang Family courtyard, or he would be caught and beaten severely.
Squeak!
Then, strangely, a strange voice faintly came from the hole. But Luo Xiang did not take it seriously. He only felt that there was something wrong with his head because he was stomped in the head before.
He regarded the voice as an auditory hallucination. After all, these strange voices had appeared many times in the past few days.
It was just that Luo Xiang would never dream that at this moment, just behind him, a pair of eyes with a faint golden light was staring at his trouser pocket intensely.
"Baby treasure!" The little mouse rubbed its paws, looking eager to take its next action.
In the hole, the space was too narrow and too small for Luo Xiang to use it at all, but this hole was dug out by Xiao Laoxu, and for it, it occupied an absolute advantage.
Squeak!
Soon, Xiao Laoxu appeared beside Luo Xiang quietly.
"Gamble, I will use my luck to gamble this time! If I continue to stay here, I will go insane eventually, so let's get out of here first."
Luo Xiang was unaware of the danger, and while grinning, he quickly took out the dagger, intending to dig a hole.
After all, it was much better to be beaten up outside than to die in this hole like a rat.
Bang!
But just as Luo Xiang had taken out the dagger, before he had time to dig the hole, he felt his head was once again hit by a hard object, and the injury was added ruthlessly. In an instant, his brain became blank and he lost consciousness on the spot.
"Squeak, squeak!"
Seeing that he had knocked Luo Xiang unconscious with a single blow, Xiao Laoxu threw the stone it used earlier aside before waving two paws triumphantly and chanting happily.
He was satisfied with his sneak attack and combat effectiveness.
Next, it was time for the treasure snatching stage!
Xiao Laoxu took out the dagger swiftly then quickly turned over the clothes on Luo Xiang's body.
In the twinkling of an eye, Luo Xiang's things were completely 'wiped out'.
All the valuables were taken away. Not even the pants were left on him.
After the incident, Xiao Laoxu did not forget to piss on this guy's face, and then left leisurely.
This guy was the one who kidnapped him on the street a few days ago, Xiao Laoxu remembered his appearance and smell clearly. Now that this sinner sent himself to the door, if this hatred was not resolved, then he was not a mouse at all!Compared with Luo Xiang's misery in the hole, the atmosphere in the Yang Family courtyard was much more relaxed.
Yang Song stood in the yard, his face ruddy, and his face always wore a kind and amiable smile.
"Oh, you guys are too polite! In fact, gifts are not very important, and it does not matter whether they are expensive or not. I was just joking earlier, your appearance in here is enough for me."
He smiled and said, and winked at the younger generations from time to time, telling them to move faster when they went to receive gifts.
"Thank you."
"Thanks a lot."
"My grandfather will remember your gift this time."
"You're welcome…"Seeing the younger generations of the Yang Family carrying big and small bags, Yang Song's smile became even wider. However, many of the guests felt like they had been looted to their stomach, and they felt panicked somehow.
"Right, Old Yang, I just remembered that there are things I have to do this afternoon. I feel very anxious now, I have to go back first."
Huang Shi felt that if he continued to say here to eat, even his clothes would have to be stripped off by the time he returned to his house.
Yang Song nodded in understanding, "Okay! But you must remember about the floor. Also, I will send you the Latin dance manual later, you don't have to refuse it, this is from my little heart."
"Then, I have to thank you heavily," Huang Shi did not want to talk anymore.
Zhou Tong at this time also butted in, "Old Yang, that… I also have to do something at home too…"
"You don't want to stay for dinner? There's still another round of meal, though! We will also have a lot of abyssal monster meats, some other tonics, and I'm also going to discuss with you about the Yangko dance. Let me tell you, if you can practice it to the peak, you will be the founding father of an art," Yang Song said enthusiastically and wildly.
Zhou Tong shook his head again and again like a little child who had met a stranger who was suspected to be a kidnapper, "It's doesn't matter, because I have been suffering from gastrointestinal discomfort recently. The doctor advised me to eat less meat, and that Yangko or something, let's talk about it later! I will definitely come and discuss with Old Yang if I have a chance."
"Sure! That's the same for Old Huang, I will write it down when the time times and I will find someone to send it to you," Yang Song turned to Huang Shi again.
Da Ji: "Old Yang…"
Thinking that Old Da was also busy, Yang Song waved his hands, "Well, just go if you want. By the way, I will give you a copy of the Sonic Boom Whipping Technique at that time." This was the name that Yang Song just came up with for the whipping technique to make it sound more impressive.
Da Ji really wanted to say something, but he still held it back in the end. In fact, he wanted to ask if there was leftover of the mutated pork that Yang Song just ate.
Over the years, he had encountered a bottleneck in his training and could not improve further. He wanted to try his luck with that pork.
But what Yang Song just said blocked his throat directly from saying anything.
"Well, Old Yang, don't forget my share of the technique!" Da Ji took a deep breath. He was still very interested in that sonic boom technique.
Anyway, he had paid so much today, so he had to take something back, right?
At this time, the other guests did not have much appetite at all because of the excessive bleeding caused by old man Yang.
After a while, they looked for reasons one after another, and they scattered all over the place.
The entire Yang Family courtyard gradually became silent and empty.
Normally, in the afternoon, there would be another event and another round of meals.
However, as the birthday star, Yang Song did not intend to participate. Instead, he asked some younger generations to help him bring some big gifts, plus the medicinal materials purchased by Gong Xueqing, and walked towards the secret room.
"I see that there are fewer guests now. Tell them, I'm already very old, my body is not good enough, so I won't go out in the afternoon. You just have to entertain them. Also, I just became a martial artist, hence, I need to consolidate my body. Don't disturb me if there's nothing important. Put these things at the door, I will take them in by myself later."
Yang Song said immediately after the things arrived at the door.
"Okay, father."
"Got it, dad!"
These juniors nodded one after another. But while doing so, their eyes intentionally or unintentionally darted towards these valuable gifts and they secretly swallowed their saliva. However, no one dared to hit on the idea of touching these gifts.
After they put the things down, they left one after another quickly lest they would feel hotter at the temptation of the value of these things.
"The materials for Washing Marrow Pill are finally available and ready. I believe those pills can be produced today."
After all of those juniors left, Yang Song used the storage space to put away the materials at the door and quickly entered the secret room. But before that, he did not forget to hang up the sign of "Do Not Disturb" at the door outside.
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"What, which bastard disclosed this? Does he want to die?"
"Quick, quickly explain that those works were originally ours!"
"Tell them we were just joking at that time! That's not the truth, it's just a joke! Why are they so serious?"
Huang Shi, Zhou Tong, and others who had just left the Yang Family courtyard were already in a bad mood. When they just turned on their phones' signal, they immediately received news from the hot search, so they all exploded on the spot.
At the same time, they roared like angry lions one after another.
However, they could see that their family members also responded very timely. After all, this was related to the question of whether their fathers could keep holding in their late years.
In just a short time, a large number of water armies hired by them appeared in the network.
"The video is fake! There's no specific explanation at all, whoever believes it is brain-dead for sure!"
"Haha, you think you can fool me by live broadcasting it? Although martial arts and various strange abilities are very popular now, the technology is not weak either. Have you ever mixed in the live broadcasting circle? If you buy some instruments, you can change into an immortal voice in seconds. Maybe this is just a scheme of this bitch anchor?"
"Isn't Tong City's Yang Family particularly famous? There are a lot of martial artists in their family. If Elder Huang and Elder Zhou really bullied the Yang Family in the past, the two sides must have had a very great vengeance. But on Elder Yang's birthday, they actually attended? Well, with just this, I think everyone can find the crux of the problem, right? Humph, this anchor's logic doesn't make any sense!"
"At first glance, I can absolutely be sure that a certain little anchor is just crazy about wanting to become popular. Well, you can wait for the court's invitation later!"
From this, it could be seen that their ability to counter the truth was quite strong.
These old men's family members found a good group of water armies and even bribed the social media companies to take that news down from the hot search.
This matter, for a while, could be considered suppressed.
It was just this series of being cheated things made their originally not wealthy family even worse.Yang Family, in the secret room.
"Finally done."
In front of Yang Song, there were three small books on which were written "Latin Dance Technique", "Yangko Dance Technique", "Sonic Boom Whipping Technique". In order to facilitate learning, he also deliberately made detailed notes on some difficult points.
"Those old guys can be considered to have decent bleeding. Well, these things can be given to them for compensation. I believe that with their talents, maybe one day they might become ancestors of these aspects, and they will thank me graciously at that time!"
Thinking of this, Yang Song smiled expectantly, called a junior of the Yang Family over, and asked him to arrange for someone to quickly send out these 'techniques' before returning to the secret room.
Click, click…
Clang!
This time, as soon as he entered the secret, he found that there was an additional Xiao Laoxu who had not appeared for a while. He did not know when this guy came back from that hole and suddenly appeared in the corner, making a soft crackling sound.
'Oh shit!'
After discovering that Yang Song came in, Xiao Laoxu turned over immediately, facing Yang Song while his two paws were hidden behind him. At the same time, something fell on the ground and made a clang.
"Did you slip away in the yard to find treasures?" Yang Song asked immediately.
This guy had a very good talent for treasure hunting. If he did not find a treasure, could it be that he wanted to run away? No, it was impossible.
"Squeak, squeak"
Xiao Laoxu squeaked twice and shook his head vigorously to indicate that there was no treasure found.
"Bring it over," Yang Song rolled his eyes secretly. This little guy's acting was really too bad, right? But how come he had a wisdom value of 50…
"Squeak!"
Xiao Laoxu was unwilling and looked at Yang Song with sad eyes. When he was outside, Yang Song accepted a large number of treasures, none of which was given to it.
After a hard trip, he finally found a treasure, but Yang Song wanted to snatch it? No way, he was not willing to hand it over!
"Hurry up, don't delay time! Otherwise, I will give you to someone else to adopt!" Yang Song revealed a serious look.
Just kidding, he was the one who willingly adopted this little guy himself, what's more, its talent was really not bad, how could Yang Song willing to hand him over to others?
But if all things it got later were hidden secretly, what was the use of feeding this guy?
Anyway, this bad habit must be corrected from an early age, lest it would develop to a higher stage later.
Squeak!
Xiao Laoxu took out his two paws from behind in depression, and kept pointing towards Yang Song's sleeve, meaning that he was saying that Yang Song had so many treasures, why did he still have to snatch them with him?
Yang Song could not laugh or cry, "We have reached an agreement before. Yours is mine and mine is yours. Actually, I'm just keeping those treasures for you temporarily. If you want them, I will show them to you or let you touch them to your heart's content."
Clank, clank…
After that, Yang Song waved his hand, all kinds of treasures were scattered in the secret room out of thin air.
As he saw this, Xiao Laoxu's eyes lit up instantly.
Then, he did not need Yang Song to speak before he quickly turned around, snorted happily, and picked up a silver-white dagger and handed it to Yang Song.
"I thought it was an awesome treasure, it turned out to be a dagger," after seeing Xiao Laoxu take out this thing, Yang Song was a little speechless.
It was just this thing; did he really have to hide it?
However, the next moment, Yang Song's eyes promptly widened.
"Puff!"
He saw Xiao Laoxu grasp the handle of the dagger with his both paws and raise it before dropping it normally. The dagger, without bearing any force, fell naturally under the gravity of the planet, and with a puff, except the hilt of the dagger, the entire thing submerged in the solid floor.
"This dagger is this sharp?"
Yang Song stretched out his hand and waved, he stored and released the dagger quickly. That dagger then appeared in his hand out of thin air.
"Although there are a lot of various weapons in this secret room, this dagger is the more powerful than most of them. It is suitable to be a secret weapon and can be used to attack people secretly. Starting today, it will be one of my personal weapons."
After holding it in his hand and playing it for a few seconds, Yang Song said decisively.
With such a sharp dagger in his hand, coupled with the characteristics of the storage space, when he released it later, he could directly release it to his enemies and store it back quickly, making it seem like he could kill people invisibly.
Squeak!
Xiao Laoxu did not have any opinion on this, he then quickly pulled out a lot of precious abyssal monster meat from the things Yang Song took out and hugged it all in his arms.
Obviously, this guy was a typical foodie.
Yang Song felt a bit painful when he saw this. At present, these things were not of much use to him, but if they were sold, they were very valuable.
It was a waste to feed Xiao Laoxu with it.
However, seeing that Xiao Laoxu had given him such a good weapon, Yang song decided to ignore this, but his tone was not very soft, "Okay, next, I'm going to start making pills."
After speaking, he was about to get the raw materials, then he thought of something, and turned his head to look at Xiao Laoxu.
"If you are idle and bored, continue to go outside and help me collect some treasures back. Isn't it just the meat of the abyssal beast? If there is a good treasure next time, I will give ten… no, twice the amount you take with you today. I promise you won't suffer."
"Squeak!"
When he heard this, Xiao Laoxu's eyes brightened brilliantly, but after hearing the word 'twice', Xiao Laoxu immediately protested in dissatisfaction as his two paws were constantly waving in the air.
However, Yang Song did not pay attention to him afterward.
"In order to ensure the success rate, I can add up the points!"
Yang Song did not directly refine pills. Turning on the system, Yang Song found that he could allocate points, which were still 101 points.
How to make these points increase, Yang Song had not found a way yet.
Yang Song's alchemy talent had 39 in value.
"Let's add some points to the alchemy first. System, directly make alchemy talent 100 in value!" Yang Song thought in his mind and commanded the system.
The next moment, his status changed quickly.
Alchemy (100), full state.
Assignable points: 40
When the points were added up to his talent value, he found its effect immediately. He obviously had never refined medicinal pills before, but when he looked at these raw materials, Yang Song felt absolutely confident. He even easily came up with countless combinations in his mind and was very eager to try.Yang Song moved very fast. According to the Washing Marrow Pill Secret Recipe, these materials had to be blended according to different proportions. But since his alchemy talent was 100 in value, the originally very complicated operation was no different from eating and drinking to Yang Song.
"Grind the rhinoceros horn into power, and then mix each gram of the Golden Horn Unicorn blood with 1.5 grams of rhinoceros' powder. Stir it evenly, leave it alone for 5 minutes to let it blend evenly, and add 2 grams of…"
According to the secret recipe, this paragraph was the most troublesome. Every detail and sequence must not allow the slightest error to appear.
The most important thing was that these things were all very rare. Once the alchemist got it wrong, he would have to waste a lot of time and cost a lot if he wanted to collect them again.
Fortunately, for Yang Song, there was no difficulty.
Having a good talent was really convenient to accomplish things.
It only took an hour before he had blended the raw materials for refining five Marrow Washing Pills.
It was peculiar to say that the original colors and materials of these things, after being mixed together according to the formula, turned into a pure white color like a pearl.
"Next, it's the last step."
Everything was almost ready, the final step was the let the pills take shape. Yang Song's heart was getting more and more excited!
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"The prepared Marrow Washing essence needs to be heated by microwave so that the inside is evenly heated. The excess liquid will be automatically dissolved and mixed, and the other essence will be condensed into a solid state. Finally, I can roll it into a ball shape."
Now was the age of science and technology. The traditional alchemy furnace, or the copper cauldron, was out of date. Unless that furnace was an ancient product made of special materials.
And there was no scientific basis regarding this at all. According to the secret recipe, microwave heating was the best way to fully ensure that the elements inside were mixed and would not be lost.
The real difficulty was that the microwave heating time needed to be controlled accurately.
One second more, one second less, might cause everything inside to be wasted.
"The microwave is a cutting edge product. I tested it before and it was very accurate. Next, the things inside only need to be heated up for seven minutes, seven seconds, and forty-nine milliseconds. Especially for milliseconds, at that moment, I must unplug the power instantly."
Yang Song found a small bowl, washed it repeatedly, wiped off all the water stains in it, and then poured the essence into it before he placed it in the microwave.
"Start!"
When everything looked good, Yang Song decisively pressed the button on the microwave. After that, he concentrated his attention and silently calculated the time in his heart.
At this time, he had to concentrate as never before. Even a little mistake would not be allowed to happen.
Buzz!
When the disc inside the microwave was rotating, there was a humming sound from time to time, and the whole secret room was extremely quiet.
"It smells so good! This smell…"
After less than a minute passed, something incredible took place. Obviously, it was sealed inside the microwave, but a faint scent still emitted quietly. This scent seemed to have soaked in Yang Song's heart.
After smelling it, his whole body had a feeling of being washed and very comfortable.
If an average person smelled this kind of scent, the probability of having their body affected was extremely high. But Yang Song was totally unaffected.
Squeak! Squeak!
Xiao Laoxu, who was eating, suddenly felt that the exotic beast meat in his paws was not fragrant. With a swish, he jumped onto Yang Song's shoulder, staring at the microwave with both eyes wide, and his mouth kept screaming excitedly.
"You want it?" Seeing Xiao Laoxu's appearance, Yang Song more affirmed that Washing Marrow Pill was definitely a top treasure, and asked casually.
"Squeak!" Xiao Laoxu nodded repeatedly.
Yang Song smiled, "Okay, I will give you one at that time. However, you have to exchange it for other treasures. The dagger has been replaced with the abyssal beat meat. I will give you the pill after a while. Next time you find the treasure, use it to offset the account."
Xiao Laoxu became unhappy, waving his paws to show his dissatisfaction.
"This thing is a real treasure. Did you not see it when I was refining it? Countless precious raw materials were added to it. Other people can't even dream of it, let alone obtaining it. Because the raw materials are limited and the amount of refining time is also limited, those juniors of mine can only wait for it next time if they want to eat it."
Yang Song waved his hand.
After listening to this, Xiao Laoxu nodded immediately. But there was no squeaking sound. His two eyes were glued to the microwave completely, for fear that the contents inside would suddenly disappear.
Ding!
Finally, the number 7 minutes 7 seconds 49 milliseconds had arrived.
Bang!
At the last millisecond, Yang Song's hand moved quickly as he, without any delay, clicked and unplugged the power cable. At the same time, the whole secret room was enveloped by the unique smell of medicine.
Yang Song just took two hard breaths, and he felt full of energy.
"The formula given by the system is really awesome, but I don't know what the effect will be after consuming."
When he put the essence in the bowl, it was milky white. After heating, they directly became crystal clear and looked like crystals. Coupled with these pills' attractive fragrance and clear appearance without any impurities, anyone could instantly say that this was a top-level treasure.
"Are these the Washing Marrow Pills? They look very amazing! The method of refining is also very simple. If the raw materials are enough, I can a microwave that can be set to the right time. By then, it can be mass-produced."
Yang Song was amazed, and at the same time stretched out his hand to rub the pills into a circle on the spot according to the amount of one piece of 5 grams. In the end, each pill was exactly 5 grams.
At this moment, Yang Song could clearly see that in each pill, there were countless psionic particles flowing and spinning inside, looking like a vast starry sky.
"Here, Little Laoxu, this one belongs to you," Yang Song took out one and threw it generously towards Xiao Laoxu's paw. After all, Yang Song was not yet certain whether these Washing Marrow Pills could be eaten. Hence, it could not be more appropriate to use Xiao Laoxu as a guinea pig.
In fact, Yang Song had already considered it at the beginning. In the future, no matter what new pill he made, he would experiment with it on Xiao Laoxu.
Of course, that did not mean that he would feed it to Xiao Laoxu. He would only let Xiao Laoxu smell it. If it was poisonous, with Xiao Laoxu's talent in hunting treasure, it would not touch it at all, let alone eat it.
As for that little guy, he did not think so much. Seeing that Yang Song really gave one to himself, his heart moved. He stretched his tongue to lick it a few times as if he was afraid that Yang Song would snatch it back.
Then, with a grunt, without even chewing, he swallowed the whole Washing Marrow Pill.
"Let's see the reaction."
Yang Song put Xiao Laoxu on the table and looked at it with insight.
According to the characteristics of the Washing Marrow Pill, ordinary people could directly become martial artists after taking this pill.
And in terms of talent, it would also be improved.
Xiao Laoxu, even though he was a strange beast, his cultivation talent was mediocre, maybe this pill could promote him to become a Soldier-rank monster.
Squeak!
After Xiao Laoxu swallowed the pill, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then his excited eyes quickly became blurred.
This medicine was too strong, so it couldn't help squeaking in pleasure constantly.
Then, his golden hair changed at a speed visible to the naked eyes. From the previous golden yellow, it gradually became lighter, and even a faint white smoke came out of its body.
"Looking at this guy's appearance, he does not feel the slightest pain, instead, he enjoys it very much," Yang Song took a small notebook on the table and quickly recorded this information.
"The color of the fur becomes lighter, which means that after taking Washing Marrow Pill, it has some changes in appearance. There is a possibility that it is connected with his combat power or other aspects."
"The smoke coming out of it should be produced when the impurities in the body volatilize. It is odorless. It is most likely to be purified by the pill. This is more humane. After you take the pill, you will look and smell good all over your body. It doesn't have a typical effect where black sticky substance with smelly scent, that must be very disgusting, and it will definitely not be conducive to market promotion in the future."
By the time he recorded this, Yang Song had a general understanding of the Washing Marrow Pill.
"Huh? His attributes are different from just now?"
As soon as Yang Song stopped writing, his pupils shrank without warning. A red circle appeared on Xiao Laoxu's head. The information on it had changed a lot from the previous one.
Species: Golden-Eyed Mouse
Combat power: 1st Tier Soldier monster (Evolving, please wait…)
Talent: hole drilling (100), treasure hunting (80), wisdom (50), comprehension (10), language (50)
There were five talents in total.
The combat power had changed from 'ordinary monster' to '1st Tier Soldier monster', and it stated that he was evolving, which showed that his combat power would continue to improve in the future.
In addition, the improvement in talent was what surprised Yang Song the most. The hole drilling talent directly became 100 in value, a full level.
Although the other talents did not change, there was a plus sign behind, which meant that the growth was in progress.
In the way of martial arts, each martial artist's talent was basically fixed, and that was how it was when they were born. If they wanted to improve their talent, it was even more difficult than climbing the heaven, or unless they got a super treasure.
"However, the Washing Marrow Pill can easily improve your talent!"
What did this mean?
It meant that once this pill was mass-produced, all ordinary people could become martial artists, and become super-geniuses. When the time came, Yang Song could sell them for several million dollars each, right? Then what about ten, one hundred, one thousand, and so on?
Basically, the profit brought by it at that time was absolutely an extremely terrifying astronomical figure. Maybe Yang Song could become the richest man, no, maybe the Yang Family could then become the richest family on the planet by then.
"I'm going to make a fortune."
Yang Song's eyes became brighter and brighter as he rubbed his hands fiercely. Then without delay, he picked up a Washing Marrow Pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
Now that Xiao Laoxu had tried it, there were no side effects, and his talent had been greatly improved at that, wasn't he stupid not to eat it now?
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In the secret room, Yang Song closed his eyes and concentrated. The moment when the Washing Marrow Pill was swallowed, he was surprised to find that he could actually perceive the changes after the Washing Marrow Pill was decomposed in his body with his mind.
"Amazing…"
The Washing Marrow Pill turned into countless silver-white lines, which penetrated into his heart, and there was no need to recite any formula at all. It would flow along with the blood and flow throughout the body with each beating of his heart.
"This feeling is the same as when cultivating, but it is much faster than simple cultivation. Normal cultivation can only run one psionic particle at a time, but in the Washing Marrow Pill, every line has hundreds of them!"
Yang Song probably knew why Washing Marrow Pill could directly make ordinary people become martial artists.
Whenever a silver-white line rotated for a week, the psychic energy it carried would merge with the blood, and the strength of Yang Song's body and internal organs would also be a little stronger.
The dissolution process lasted a full five minutes before it disappeared.
When all the lines disappeared, Yang Song found that his body had undergone an unprecedented transformation!
"This feeling is better than ever!"
Yang Song slowly opened his eyes, clenched his fists, and felt the surging power inside his body. Then, he turned and walked to a mirror. When he saw himself in the mirror, he almost could not believe it.
"This has changed too much!"
Some time ago, Yang Song became a Qi Refining Realm cultivator through cultivating immortality. At that time, his complexion was even more ruddy and his complexion was very good.
Although his hair was still gray now and the wrinkles on his face were also present, it made people feel that he was not that old. Instead, there was a kind of fairy-like air, which gave people a feeling that he was an expert in the world.
"If I wear a white robe and a long beard on my chin, I will be no different from the immortal in the novel!" Yang Song murmured while touching his chin.
In addition to the huge change in temperament, he also clearly felt that his strength had also greatly increased.
At this moment, the Washing Marrow Pill should have directly promoted him to the 2nd stage of the Qi Refining Realm.
Just one Marrow Washing Pill brought such a big change, which gave Yang Song too much surprise.
The most important thing was that there were still three Washing Marrow Pills left.
"According to the secret recipe, when the same person continued to consume this pill, the effect will continue to be halved until it disappears. After eating the remaining three, I think my cultivation base should be promoted to the 4th stage."
Yang Song looked away from the mirror and picked up the other three pills without delay, then, he swallowed all of them in one breath.
The familiar feeling spread all over his body again.
This time, it might be because the number of pills had increased, the time for digestion had also increased. During this process, Yang Song's strength had continued to increase, and the blood in his body was about to boil.
"Perfect!"
Fifteen minutes later, when Yang Song stood in front of the mirror again, he could not help yelling softly again.
First of all, his appearance still looked old, but his temperament had once again undergone a huge change. Before, it was an immortal-like spirit. Now, it returned to the original.
If he did not make any movements, he really looked like a centenarian, and people would feel that he did not have any threatening power.
With the increase in strength, his appearance was getting younger and younger bit by bit slowly, and his temperament became more and more like an immortal.
When his strength reached a certain level and he had to go out at that time, maybe he had to pretend to be sick in a wheelchair.
If he did not move, everything was fine. Once he moved, the earth would shake, and the sky would fall!
"Haha, who would have thought that an old man like me who could only lie on a rocking chair and unable to even walk properly, would become a 4th stage Qi Refining Realm cultivator, which is more or less equivalent to a 4th Tier Warrior in just a week? This kind of promotion speed, no one can match, right?"
Yang Song could not help laughing.
Then, without warning, a weird sensation rose inside his body all over.
[Ding, the Host has triggered a function by making the Yang Family become the most influential family in Tong City. And since the Host completed this hidden task unconsciously and perfectly, the system decided to boost the Host's strength…]
[Ding, congratulations to the Host for becoming a Foundation Building cultivator.]
[Ding, the new function – Family Influence, has opened successfully.]
Right after that, a series of system prompts sounded.
In front of the mirror, Yang Song was taken aback.
'Foundation Building Realm? I became one so easily?'
According to the system's concept of cultivating immortality, the cultivation realm was divided into Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Core Formation, Golden Core, Soul Transformation, Void Refining, Form Combining, Mahayana, Tribulation, Earth Immortal, Sky Immortal, Golden Immortal, True Immortal…
And again, Qi Refining was more or less equivalent to a Warrior martial artist. Foundation Building was the same as Master martial artist. Core Formation was the same as Grandmaster martial artist.
As for the future martial arts realm, the powerhouses of this world would never reach it.
However, these were not what Yang Song cared about. What he was most curious about right now was the new function, Family Influence, "System, isn't my main task to train Grandmasters?"
[Cultivating Grandmasters will upgrade the system and increase the number of Assignable Points. In fact, this is just a special task.]
[This system is an Immortal Cultivation System. The real main task is to make the Host become stronger quickly. At the same time, as the Host's strength grows, the system will continue to make changes to the main task and increase the influence of the family. The system hopes that the Host can develop in an all-round way, and when you ascend to heaven, you will not forget your family.]
After listening to the system's explanation, Yang Song understood many problems instantly.
Before, he put 'cultivating Grandmasters' in the first place.
Looking at it now, cultivating his own strength was the most important, only if one's own strength was strong could he cultivate strong people, and this was the most fundamental.
"System, since there is a new task, there will be rewards for completing it, right? Also, I just completed the hidden task, is there a reward?" Yang Song asked expectantly.
At this moment, a large piece of information appeared in his mind magically, and it seemed to be in a 'networking' mode.
While waiting for the system to answer, Yang Song quickly flipped through the information.Tong City was located in the southern region of C Country. It was a very remote, 9-Tier small city in the south. It was under the jurisdiction of Martial City, which was different.
That city was the third largest human gathering place in the southern region.
Every three months, a Grandmaster would come to inspect the performance and the development.
There were countless kinds of companies, groups, and consortia. There were also countless old-fashioned families.
Don't look at the Yang Family's smooth sailing here in Tong City. If it was placed in the entire southern region, it was not enough to enter the tail of the limelight.
Huang Shi, Zhou Tong, and Da Ji relied on copyrights and seem to have become well-known figures, but their influence was actually very minimal.
First of all, with their current age, they had already missed the golden stage of warriors, and could not even get down into the abyss.
Secondly, their life expectancy was approaching, and they did not many years to live.
Finally, the battle of the abyss still continued, and countless rookies appeared every year. They were on the cusp of this era and were the objects of everyone's attention.
As for family influence, this was even more complicated.
It involved the strength of a family, unity, number of core family members, total wealth, number of martial artists, strong connections with other powerful martial artists, and whether family members had official positions in the official core position of C Country, and so on.
Finally, rely on these to calculate an accurate value to weigh the influence.
After reading the information, the source of influence was introduced.
Yang Song took a look at the current ranking of the Yang Family in the entire Martial City. With this look, several black lines appeared on his forehead. This was not the world's ranking, not the country's ranking, not the southern region's ranking…
In the area under the jurisdiction of Martial City alone, the Yang Family's ranking was just 220.
In other words, at present, in order to complete this new mainline task released by the system, more than 200 opponents must be eliminated, and many of them were super big families who were so inextricably linked to one of the seven Grandmasters in the country!
"This task is really not simple. It seems that it takes a lot of energy to make the Yang Family No. 1 family in Martial City!"
Yang Song shook his head slightly, but soon his face showed an expectant smile.
It was not bad to have such a task. Although it seemed difficult to complete, from another angle, it also made him instantly motivated and full of challenges. He really couldn't wait to do it!
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[Ding, congratulations to the Host for completing the task. You have obtained the "God-level Disguise Technique"!]
Hearing this prompt, Yang Song's heart moved. Before, he was worried that after he changed so much, he would cause a lot of trouble if he were to go outside in the future. Now that he obtained the Disguise Technique, this relieved his urgent need significantly.
"Be young!" Yang Song said silently in his heart.
This god-level Disguise Technique was not about doing makeup or wearing a mask. It was similar to the illusion method in the worldview of cultivating immortality.
After his will appeared, the next moment, he found that his appearance in the mirror had changed.
His skin became very smooth and white, his face had no wrinkles, and became very young-looking. The facial features were sharp and good-looking.
Those eyes were dark and deep, like the starry sky.
Overall, his current appearance was like a sculpture carved by a god.
"Tsk, tsk, it's really amazing. My original body is completely invisible. Everything has changed completely as if I have become my younger self. Well, I quite miss this look... This thing is so easy to use, but I don't know if I can change my appearance to someone else."
After thinking of this, Yang Song did not delay and thought again.
Afterward, as he looked at himself in the mirror, he felt his whole body was not very good… In the mirror, he saw a super beautiful woman with soft and white skin, a melon-seed face, long eyelashes, and big shiny eyes. On the chest, there were two majestic mountain peaks…
Just looking at it made people feel imaginative instantly.
"Change back!"
Yang Song shivered, and when Xiao Laoxu did not notice, he quickly changed his appearance back to normal.
This God-level Disguise Technique, he had completely mastered it.
Not only could he change his appearance at will, but he could also change his body shape and even his very gender.
"In the future, there will be another means of escape. If I encounter someone stronger than me and I fail to fight, I can easily become a child and get into the crowd and run away. My opponent will probably never find me even in their dreams! Hahaha…"
Yang Song thought secretly.
"By the way, after the Family Influence is turned on, every family member can be viewed remotely. Doesn't that mean I can view Haoxi's situation to determine whether he is still alive?" In the next moment, Yang Song's thinking jumped here.
Immediately, strange things took place. At this time, he did not even need to observe through the Eyes of Insight. Yang Haoxi's talent situation and combat power clearly appeared in his mind.
Name: Yang Haoxi
Combat Power: 1st Tier Grandmaster martial artist
Talent: music (11), hiding (66), comprehension (80), alien language (100)
Note: The impact value currently provided for the family is 75.
"Haoxi is still alive, and he has become a Grandmaster. It seems that my previous guess is completely correct."
After reading such information, Yang Song was stunned, and then he was overjoyed. At the same time, he was full of amazement at the talent of Yang Haoxi. His comprehension ability was as high as 80. It was considered the best among all the martial artists that Yang Song had seen during this period.
In addition, Yang Haoxi also had a heavy-defying alien language talent and another 'hiding talent' with a value of 66.
It seemed that when Yang Haoxi got lost in the abyss this time, he also got a great opportunity to became a Grandmaster powerhouse. With this alien language talent, maybe he could communicate with all the abyssal monsters and advance with ease.
After being shocked, Yang Song also had some doubts in his heart.
"That's not right. System, there are only seven Grandmasters in C Country. Since Haoxi has become a Grandmaster, why is our Family Influence still that low? After our Yang Family has a Grandmaster, at least it can easily squeeze into the top ten in the country, right?"
[Yang Haoxi is still in the abyss. The news that he became a Grandmaster has not spread, so it has not brought any influence across the country and the world. Also, the senior management believes that he is already dead. Hence, in this period of time, the influence will not rise, on the contrary, it will continue to decline.]
[Only when he steps out of the abyss and plays a vital role in the development of the family will the number start to rise. A Grandmaster who is not helpful to the family has no meaning.]
"So that's the case."
Yang Song suddenly realized and said with a smile, "Looking at it this way, the main mission this time is not difficult. When Haoxi returns, it will be like 'the return of the king', and I believe that it will be staged on a global scale. By then, my family influence will skyrocket, right? My family's ranking will naturally rise instantly and become No. 1 in Martial City, right? This is too simple."
While looking forward to it, Yang Song was curious about his other two sons. Thus, he immediately looked at their situation.
Not to mention, this new Family Influence function was really easy to use. In addition to checking their talent status, it was too convenient to use it to determine whether his descendants were safe.In the office of the Military Governor Mansion in Tong City, Yang Haodong took a deep breath and stopped practicing, frowning slightly.
"Even father can become a martial artist after he hits his 100th year, but I have not made any progress in these years. This is really too shocking! Is it really that difficult for me to improve in martial arts? I also ate a lot of abyssal monster meat that day, but why did it not work?"
Yang Haodong frowned and murmured.
"Also, there is still no news from Third Brother. As long as one enters the abyss, no matter how talented one is in martial arts, after he gets lost in it, the chance of getting out is extremely slim. However, I can't say for sure for my Third Brother, I just hope he will be safe and sound. And that Disaster Department, I requested them to investigate for a few times now, but there's still no news even after a week…"
When these thoughts appeared, Yang Haodong's mood became messier and messier. He felt like his brain was about to roll into a bird's nest.
Then the useless theory of using martial arts to battle against the weird and terrifying abyss had also begun to appear quietly.
"Oh! It would be great if I could become Xi Yan! There is an old grandpa who is proficient in all kinds of magical powers, and he takes care of me like a nanny in cultivation. No matter what difficulties I encounter, I can easily resolve it…"
Thinking of this, Yang Haodong's eyes were placed on the office computer unknowingly.
Ever since he finished listening to the content of the first volume of "Battle Through the Paradise", every once in a while, the wonderful and passionate plot inside would be played back in Yang Haodong's mind several times.
During this time, while he was free, he also secretly studied the current online novels.
In the current online novels industry, the most popular ones were basically martial arts novels with generic plots such as hunting treasures in the caves, fighting for justice, heroes saving the beauties, and so on.
After just reading a few novels with those plots, he felt nauseous every time he thought of them. He simply could not stand it at all.
"Anyway, I haven't made much progress in martial arts. Even my father is so greater than me now, so what's the point of practicing those farts? Third Brother is talented, but there's no news about him. I will only get upset when I am idle alone, so coding some words is also good."
When this thought arose, he could no longer dispel it.
After a while of hesitation and tangle, he quickly turned on his computer, opened the writing program, brewed some emotions, and started typing quickly.
Chapter One, The Fallen Genius!
"Dou Zhi Li, 3rd stage!"
It was also peculiar. Sitting in front of the computer, Yang Haodong was thinking like a fountain. He had never written a novel before, but he was very proficient to the point that he was amazed at himself at this moment.
Click, click, click…
After a while, only the sound of clicking the keyboard was left in the entire office.
"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't bully the hero and deceive the poor!"
Only more than an hour passed, but Yang Haodong had already finished the first plot. The more he wrote, the more excited he became. He could not stop his hands and brain from writing and thinking about the content of the novel at all.
Whatever he wrote, it went extremely smoothly and without any major mistakes.
"20,000 words, done!"
Two hours later, Yang Haodong stopped. In just one hour, he wrote 10,000 words. With this writing speed, even a full-time only writer might not be able to do it. (A/N: 20,000 words are around 12,000 English words, so 10,000 words are 6,000 English words.)
He turned around and read the 20,000 characters inside again, and made sure that there were no major problems. After correcting some typos here and there, he opened the most famous online novel website, Runningnovel, and registered a pen name – The Sky Laughs The Earth Teases.
Ten minutes later, the book "Battle Through the Paradise", and the first 20,000 words, was successfully published on this website.Yang Family courtyard, in the secret room.
"Damn, Haodong wrote it so fast? He made 20,000 words in just two hours? Well, let's go and see his book."
When Yang Song checked Yang Haodong's information and found a published novel in the remarks, he was a little surprised.
However, white surprised, he was very pleased in his heart.
"Haodong is also getting older, and it is difficult to make achievements in martial arts training. Although he is the military governor of Tong City, the real influence is only in Tong City, and his influence value is only 10. The book "Battle Through the Paradise" will undoubtedly become a hit. If he becomes the first person in online novels by them, the influence will surely increase, right?"
Yang Song wondered whether he should help Yang Haodong again after he thought about this.
Runningnovel was a very irritating website in C Country. If a writer wanted to get exposure, he needed to pay a certain amount of money. As long as he gave a certain amount of money, that writer's book would be displayed on the latest and best recommendation list right at the top of the page.
Many authors, in order to obtain fame, desperately threw money. The website would draw a certain share by then, and they would make sure that the profit was not lost.
After a while more, Yang Song looked at the laptop in the secret room and took it over.
"Speaking of which, the name of this Runningnovel website is really strange, does it mean to run at any time?"
Yang Song opened his laptop, quickly entered the web address, search for Battle Through the Paradise, and opened the main page of the book. After a momentary glance, he found the data was bleak, and the only comment in the book review area was about cursing.
"Is this author poisoned? What kind of writing style is this? What the fuck is Dou Qi? Will there be Leg Qi and Horse Qi as well? Rubbish, I better go read other martial arts books! This book will be bombed out to the 'slump area' for sure!"
Looking at this comment, Yang Song smiled.
Although the martial arts genre was the mainstream, his research on the world's web articles and the emergence of "Battle Through the Paradise" would definitely subvert it.
He ignored this mentally retarded comment and opened the fan reward list. The most expensive reward cost 8,000 C dollars. (A/N: Previously, I only used 'dollars', but it was actually C dollar, which means C Country's dollar. And as you may have known, it's Yuan.)
He topped up 10,000 C dollars on the spot and gave Yang Haodong a reward all at once.
"Next, it's up to that guy's performance. It's best to update steadily. Don't shame your father. If you stop halfway, the 10,000 C dollars' reward must be refunded ten times!"
After seeing that "Battle Through the Paradise" had been on the fan list, Yang Song turned off the laptop and then began to remotely observe Yang Haonan's situation instead.
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In Southern International Commodity Co., Ltd., in the office of the president, a strong medicinal scent drifted around gently.
"Husband, dad is too weird recently. He suddenly became a martial artist without a specific reason, what do you think about this?"
Gong Xueqing was talking while sorting the piles of medicinal materials. The last time she bought medicinal materials, she bought many of them. At this moment, those materials were piled up in this office.
"I think it has something to do with Third Brother," Yang Haonan said silently after a while of quiet. He was fiddle with an induction cooker at the moment, and there was a pressure cooker on it. The smell of medicine in the air was exactly what came out of this cooker.
"Third Brother?" Gong Xueqing paused her action. "It's really possible. He did not even come to dad's birthday. From the beginning to the end, dad was not unhappy, and he became a martial artist at that. He also gave all those old friends a shock. Except for the help of Third Brother, this situation couldn't be explained clearly at all."
"Forget it, let's not care about this for the time being. How are the medicinal materials sorted?"
Yang Haonan opened the lid of the pressure cooker, and the fragrance became more intense instantly.
Gong Xueqing: "I have combined a few more medicinal materials. Do you want to try again?"
Yang Haonan nodded, "Okay, this pot is almost ready. When the temperature cools down, we can roll it into a small ball. After that, we can find some small animals to experiment with it."
Gong Xueqing suddenly felt that it was weird, "Is alchemy really done like this? Isn't it too random and casual?"
"What? If you don't do it like this, could it be that you want to go to the wilderness, find a pile of firewood, find a big cauldron, and endure the heat while stirring it? That is too boring and takes too much time."
"Alchemy is to fully mix the properties of the medicines so that they can produce unique chemical reactions when they come into contact with each other, and then combine the newly formed substances into small balls. Of course, molding them into squares is also not a problem. Obviously, science and technology have improved significantly, so why bother with the primitive methods?"
Yang Haonan said earnestly to his wife, "Besides, I feel the smell of this medicine is really comfortable. I really did not know this before, it turns out that alchemy is really fun, vast, and magical!"
"It's also very interesting to combine medicinal materials. Combining different medicinal materials together will change the medicinal properties. These have to be recorded at that time. Whoever offends us in the future, if they come to eat in our restaurant, we can deliberately mix medicinal properties with the dishes for them to eat for free. After those properties clash with the dish, I bet those people will be poisoned to death," Gong Xueqing nodded seriously and thought about countermeasure against her potential enemies.
When Yang Haonan heard this, his heart trembled involuntarily, and he glanced at Gong Xueqing vigilantly.
He then thought to himself, "I peeped at the little secretary before, so I absolutely can't let her discover it. Otherwise, I will not feel at ease when eating at home in the future!""Hmm, this guy Haonan is really talented in alchemy. Finished products have already appeared gradually. Next, he only needs to guide his company to reform and develop towards the pills, elixirs, and such. By then, his influence value will inevitably rise greatly."
Yang Song was very pleased with his second son. He was no longer optimistic about the business of daily necessities.
With the continuous exploration of the abyss, the number of martial artists was rapidly increasing every year. And once a person practiced martial arts, his demand for many daily necessities will drop rapidly.
In addition, as long as a powerful martial artist appears in Yang Family, the Yang Family behind him would begin to rely on his power and expand the business to all walks of life.
Daily necessities were a profiteering industry without much technical content. As long as people bought some production equipment, they could start doing it. So more and more companies had joined in. It was also normal for Yang Haonan's company to fail to compete in this situation.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, speeding up the transformation, selling medicinal pills that were useful for martial artists, was the only way to get rich! After all, it was really easy for warriors to make money.
"But I have to find a time to talk to Haonan. Many production lines at home have stopped, and it would be more appropriate to use them to make alchemy. In addition, the patent protection of the pills must also be done well. The Yang Family is currently very strong in Tong City, but looking at the entire country, it is still so small and weak like a bug. Once we gain too much profit, it may cause jealousy to appear, and thereby, creating unnecessary troubles."
Yang Song quickly made a general plan in his heart. With Tong City as the cornerstone, he first had to steadily develop and stabilize, and wait for his third son to return as a Grandmaster before starting to expand.After inspecting the situation of Yang Haodong and Yang Haonan, Yang Song reviewed the situation of some other members of the family. Yang Mei'er now held a martial technique boon every day and read with gusto, and from time to time, she made a few gestures.
As for the study and analysis of the technique, she had done a great job. In the future, she could be cultivated as a master of techniques.
Once a technique was created and discovered by the country, and its function was recognized, if it was popularized throughout the country and even the world, the influence it would bring was self-evident.
The rest of the family members, although generally had mediocre qualifications, still had some outstanding talents. It was just that they had not used their talents yet.
"I can't let them go on like this. I have to find an opportunity to hold a family meeting. After I figure out the talents of each junior, I will let them work towards their own talents. Otherwise, the current efforts will be in vain."
After more than an hour, after learning all about the family members, Yang Song made a decision in his heart.
Since his body turned weak previously, he had never convened a family meeting again. Now that his body had recovered, the system had issued the main task and came along with the mysterious rewards at that, family assembly was an imperative thing to gradually accomplish the task.
"But, what reason should I use so that everyone won't doubt my ability and can develop in the direction of their corresponding talents according to my requirements?"
This made Yang Song distressed.
However, when he turned his head inadvertently and saw Xiao Laoxu whose whole body had undergone a transformation, a light bulb lit up above his head immediately, "There is a way! Little Laoxu has a talent for treasure hunting. When the time comes, I will let him help and I will say to everyone that his mouse can see everyone's talent!"
"Lord, Lord… squeak!"
Seeing Yang Song smiling at him, Xiao Laoxu waved his paws and made such sounds out of blue.
"Huh?" Yang Song's pupils shrank and he was surprised, "After an advancement, you can start speaking?"
"Squeak! Lord, squeak!" Xiao Laoxu's voice was intermittent, and he was not so proficient.
Yang Song raised his brows, "Call me Master."
"Lord, Master… squeak!" Xiao Laoxu's voice shook slightly as if he tried too hard to speak.
Yang Song was shocked again after hearing this.
In fact, abyssal beasts were also classified!
Ordinary rank abyssal beasts could not speak the human language at all. Only the Beast King could break the racial restrictions and speak the human language. And this level beast was a dominant-level existence in the abyss. But they generally only sat on one side to command a domain, and they rarely appeared.
Now, Xiao Laoxu, who had just become a Soldier rank beast, could speak human language. This was completely a world away from common sense!
If this spread out, it would cause a huge sensation on an international scale.
If the country had a sudden whim and asked Xiao Laoxu to be turned over for research purposes, wouldn't Yang Song suffer a lamentable loss?
So Yang Song quickly recovered his calmness. After looking at Xiao Laoxu, he said, "Great, as a reward for your ability to speak, I will now ask someone to buy some kindergarten and elementary school textbooks and workbooks for you. If you have time, you can read more and do more exercises."
"Also, that fact that you can talk, except in front of me, don't disclose it to other people. Otherwise, it will cause major trouble for both you and me, remember?"
"Squeak, yes, Master!" Xiao Laoxu nodded repeatedly. His two eyeballs were turning like that of a thief.
He looked forward to the so-called "textbooks" that Yang Song said, thinking it might be a treasure in the human world.
As long as he finished studying, he could talk and read like humans. If this was not a treasure, then what was?
And Yang Song did not delay either. He quickly made a call to his grandson, Yang Mingfei.
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Except for the change in the color of his hair, Xiao Laoxu was still the same size as before.
However, his claws had evolved. They became like that of a cat. Under normal conditions, the paws were retracted, and nothing could be seen.
But whenever he encountered danger or wanted to move his claws, he could instantly stretch them out.
Yang Song also deliberately asked Xiao Laoxu to test it.
With a stroke of the paw, a piece of white paper was torn from the middle, and the cut was very smooth as if it was cut by a knife instead.
With a light stroke against the floor, a deep trace could be drawn, which was very shocking.
After the test, Yang Song only felt his lower body tightened. If this little guy was allowed to sneak attack on humans, he could be a qualified 'sausage harvester'!
In short, Xiao Laoxu now was very different from before.
After more or less studying the situation of Xiao Laoxu, Yang Song walked and looked in the mirror again, opening his Eyes of Insight to observe.
After the system promoted him to become a Foundation Building cultivator, his attributes and combat effectiveness had all changed.
Name: Yang Song
Combat Power: 1st stage Foundation Building cultivator (1st Tier Master martial artist)
Talent: literature (18), music (15), immortal cultivation (50), alchemy (100), charm (99), language (8), exercises (10)
Talent to be opened: None
Assignable Points: 40 points
Although he was mentally prepared, after reading the basic information, Yang Song couldn't help but breathe a cold breath, "I'm now a Foundation Building cultivator, which is equivalent to a 1st Tier Master martial artist. Heh, I feel that it's quite easy to cultivate. It is not challenging at all! My two children haven't made the slightest progress for so many years, aren't they waste?"
Although it was the system that actually promoted his strength, it was still because of his ability to accomplish things.
Moreover, his talent for cultivating immortality was really not bad. If the Yang Family and the old people like Huang Shi knew about his speed of improvement, they would take their eyeballs and brain out and wash them thoroughly.
There was no change in talent numbers.
This made Yang Song a little bit surprised, but soon he calmed down again. Xiao Laoxu's talents were upgraded because he had no talent points and no system to allocate.
But Yang Song had a lot of points, and he could allocate them by himself in the future. At the same time, he could get additional points through other methods.
After figuring it out, Yang Song quickly turned his attention to other places.
He took off his shirt and exposed his upper body. Before, his muscles were slack and his skin was shriveled. Now, they looked completely different. The muscles were clearly defined. There were even eight pack abs and mermaid lines on his body.
Although his skin still looked very old, the feeling that it gave him was full of explosive power.
"This change is really great. At first glance, it seems that this figure is better than when I was young, and stronger too. Being able to cultivate immortality is really awesome. If I cultivate immortality, it is estimated that I will surpass my sons sooner or later!"
After inspecting his upper body, Yang Song naturally looked at his lower body.
After seeing it, Yang Song was a little uncomfortable, "It's over, the matter of looking for that old lady is about to act up again. The lack of a female partner by my side is a very troublesome thing! Could it be that I always have to be self-reliant?"
"For so many years, I don't know where she has gone to. Even using the system's ability to detect family members, I still can't detect her existence. Although it doesn't show anything, it also shows that she must be alive."
Yang Song shook his head and muttered to himself.
When that old woman suddenly disappeared back then, he searched through various channels for a long time, but he still didn't find any clues. His whole person felt a lot of emaciation. In the end, he had to focus all his energy on cultivating offspring, which he persisted for so many years.
But it was different now. His body was rejuvenating and he was able to cultivate immortality.
Now, he had become a Foundation Building cultivator at that. In the future, he might even become immortal. Therefore, finding that old woman back was naturally the top priority.
After studying things for a while, Yang Song focused on the refining of the pill.
He had already eaten all the Washing Marrow Pills. But there were still a lot of materials for refining pills, and now, he had a full-level alchemy talent, wouldn't it be a waste to not practice alchemy?Five hours later, outside the secret room, there was a knock on the door.
"Who?"
Yang Song yelled, opened the door of the secret room, and found that it was his grandson Yang Mingfei. He arrived shortly after the phone call, which was really fast.
Yang Mingfei was the son of Yang Haodong.
He was 19 years old this year and a freshman in university.
He was also a 2nd Tier Warrior martial artist.
After a while, it was estimated that he would also enter the abyss.
When Yang Haodong was young, he always battled in the abyss and it threatened his life every day. He didn't dare to get married. But when he got older later on, he retreated from the abyss and got married and had children!
"Where are the things?" Yang Song asked slightly.
"It's all in here!" Yang Mingfei patted the black schoolbag, and then sneakily wanted to look in the secret room. "By the way, grandpa, what are you doing in here? This scent is really good. Is it the scent of a certain big treasure that someone gave you on your birthday?"
"What are you looking at? It doesn't have anything to do with you. Other grandsons send supplements for their elders, but you only want to eat your grandpa's things. What are you thinking about at a young age?" Yang Song grabbed the schoolbag and said. "Okay, there's nothing for you here. Go back now!"
"Okay!" Yang Mingfei was about to turn around, but stopped again, and asked curiously, "Right, grandpa, what do you want so many textbooks for? They are all elementary and kindergarten books at that. Could it be that your memory has a problem and you forget to read words now?"
"Fuck off!" Yang Song glared at him.
He was very busy now. After verifying the effect of the Washing Marrow Pills, he used the remaining medicinal materials in these five hours and continued to study other medicinal formulas. In the microwave, the finished product was almost out.
"Oh, fine!" Seeing that his grandpa was unwilling to answer, Yang Mingfei didn't dare to ask more as he turned around and left.
Looking at Yang Mingfei's back, Yang Song felt that this guy's attitude seemed a little worse, so he shouted to him, "After you go back, don't just practice martial arts all the time. Even the geniuses in the country advance very slowly. So what's the use of practicing all the time? When you're free, try to develop in other paths. Your grandpa recently watched some TV programs, there are chess games and so on in it. I think you can try it."
"Huh?" Yang Mingfei looked at Yang Song suspiciously. "Grandpa, I'm also a genius! I'm only 19 years old, but I'm already a 2nd Tier Warrior! Grandpa, you are a 1st Tier Warrior, but you're already 100 years old."
"If I let you try, just try! Why do you spout so much nonsense?" Yang Song rolled his eyes and thought, if he heard this before, he would probably be very angry. But now, he was a Foundation Building cultivator. This brat's words could not hurt him at all.
"Alright!"
Yang Mingfei reluctantly agreed. He felt that it was better not to make his grandpa upset now. As for whether he would learn it or not after he went back, it was his own business. His grandpa couldn't stare at him every day, right?
Unfortunately, this Yang Mingfei did not know how naive his thoughts were. With the function of the system, Yang Song could observe any family member at any time.
Yang Song banged the door of the secret room shut.
Regarding this grandson of his, his talent for comprehension martial arts could only be said to be mediocre, but his talent for chess was as high as more than 90 in value. As long as he studied it diligently, he would definitely be able to make great achievements in this area.
In the future, if he became a chess master, he could abroad and sweep the chess world. He would have no fewer influence values.In the secret room, Yang Song glanced at the pill in the microwave. It was ready to be collected soon.
"Little Laoxu! Come here," he opened the schoolbag and poured out all the textbooks inside.
"Squeak, thank you, thank you, Master!" Seeing the books, Xiao Laoxu's eyes lit up.
"First, start with the kindergarten textbook. Study hard, you will have to take the exam then. If you fail the exam, don't think about pills or other medicines," Yang Song found the kindergarten textbook from it and threw it to Xiao Laoxu.
"Squeaky, roger!"
Xiao Laoxu was very excited and quickly took it. He held the textbook like it was a supreme treasure. He jumped to the desk, squatted there, and took a serious look.
In the beginning, he was still very much looking forward to it, and he watched it with gusto.
It was just that the more he looked at it, the more the excitement in his eyes decreased, and he felt like he was being cheated!
It was too hard to learn!
The above records didn't seem to be the top-notch techniques that humans had learned at all. But could it be because of his own comprehension ability? Nevertheless, he always felt something was wrong!
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At Runningnovel, an editor in charge was sitting in front of the computer while rubbing his eyes tiredly from time to time.
"When will this type of shameless writer disappear from the surface of the planet? On the first day of publication, there are only 20,000 words, but he gifted himself a 10,000-dollar reward?"
This editor was currently on the page of "Battle Through the Paradise".
After seeing this book on the list, he was dumbfounded instantly. Whether it was from the title or the introduction, this thing did not seem to be a subject that could catch fire.
According to the style of the works on Runningnovel, the name of each book was very exquisite. Generally speaking, it was like "The Strongest Swordsman", "I Found a Tier 7 Cheat Book at the Beginning", "I Can Practice Martial Arts Even Lying Down", "My Sister is the Grandmaster", and so on.
Only with this kind of title that allowed readers to see the highlights of this book at a glance, and what the core content was about, would others click into it.
And the facts had proved that it was true. The best-selling list of the Runningnovel website was full of such content.
As for the synopsis or something, the protagonist must be written in a blast at the beginning.
For example:
1: After looking at the most difficult technique in the entire martial arts world for a while, he decided to choose it. Unexpectedly, in less than 20 days, he had become a master of power from an ordinary person! For Gang Richuan, a hidden genius, practicing any technique was common as eating and drinking.
2: Wang Liu suddenly arrived in the world of martial arts and inexplicably became a three-year-old genius child. To boot up his luck, he found a top-level secret book at the beginning.
He knew medical skills, knew the art of war, knew how to create strategy, knew martial arts, and knew everything.
3: When he woke up, he found that his master had been promoted to the Grandmaster.
In the beginning, he just wanted to work hard to be a big disciple, eat and wait to die. But then, he accidentally became a peerless expert under the care of his master, and finally stood on top of the world.
In the concept of synopsis, only these kinds of brief introductions were the version that the website should have.
"Look at the introduction of this book. This world is dominated by Fighting Spirit, there is no martial arts, no magic, only Fighting Spirit that has multiplied to the peak? What the hell is this Fighting Spirit? Also, according to this meaning, Fighting Spirit is multiplied? Battle Through the Paradise, does it mean that it is a novel that relies on some kind of awesome power to multiply wildly, and finally, pierce the sky and arrive at the paradise?"
He just wanted to complain and complain wildly at that!
However, after thinking of this, the editor's pupils shrank slightly, "Damn it, this shouldn't be a 'great spring book, right? If that's the case, the trouble will be big! I'll take a look and condemn it in advance..."
The Runningnovel website had always severely punished against 'spring book'. If the author under the editor's name wrote pornography, the editor would also be jointly and severally liable. He had been fined several times, and he did not want to be scammed again.
With that, he opened the first chapter.
"Hmm, what's this about? Why is it so different from the synopsis? Why is the protagonist trash at the beginning? Why are the side characters so strong?"
As he read through, he began to frown and mutter to himself from time to time. If not for fear of being deducted, he would definitely press the exit button on the spot.
"Huh…"
It was just that, as he got more and more involved, his expression, from displeasure and contempt at the beginning, slowly became serious. Then serious, and finally, his breathing began to increase.
One page!
Two pages!
Three pages!
"Whoa, this scene is so damn good. Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't bully the hero and deceive the poor! This Nalan bitch is too much! Slap her on the face, immediately use that old grandfather to beat her!"
The editor was so fascinated to the point that he couldn't help but yell excitedly.
Quickly, he clicked the mouse again, wanting to see the content of the next chapter.
"Sorry, this is the last chapter, please vote for the author to support him!"
As he saw this line of words, this editor instantly became unhappy, as if halfway through, the other party suddenly said, "Can it get up? If it doesn't work, I'm going to sleep!"
He felt that a foul breath was in his heart and it couldn't be sent out no matter what.
"Damn, why didn't this guy upload more? Only 20,000 characters were uploaded on the first day, are you a human or not? Can't you update more?"
He cursed fiercely.
However, after he finished scolding this sentence, he found that something was wrong again. Didn't he just complain about this book? Wasn't he looking for pornography? Wasn't he preparing to criticize the author?
The plot of this novel had nothing to do with his favorite martial arts at all. It was obviously a brand-new worldview and a brand-new setting, but why did it, for some reason, look so cool and so exciting?
Maybe, it was going to be a big fire?
Such an idea suddenly appeared. As a senior editor of Runningnovel, even though he was biased, he was still quite professional. He had read countless books, and his tastes were also very unique.
Although the title of the book "Battle Through the Paradise" was rubbish, the introduction was too low, the plot was so special. The more he read it, the more he wanted to see more. Was this book a drug? If not, how could it make people so obsessed with it?
"Maybe, this book can become a big hit! With its current style, it will usher in a new era of online writing."
The editor murmured, and at the same time opened the book review area. After all, to measure the quality of a book, in addition to the collection and recommendation votes, the most important thing was what other readers thought. The role of the book review area was very crucial for a book.
"Is this author poisoned? What kind of writing style is this? What the fuck is Dou Qi? Will there be Leg Qi and Horse Qi as well? Rubbish, I better go read other martial arts books! This book will be bombed out to the 'slump area' for sure!"
This was the most popular comment, with 188 likes and 53 replies under that.
If before, the editor might have agreed with this comment. But now, he thought this book friend was likely to be slapped in the face.
"What kind of junk book is this? Even a shit in it doesn't make sense! Someone even gave a reward? Damn!"
"Damn, this book is too rubbish."
"Junk book! With just the title alone, it makes me have a stomachache. I shouldn't be wasting my time here. There is something wrong with the person who rewarded it."
"It's great to have money, it can make me happy!"
"No way, I want to report it! It's too shameless!"
The first few book reviews were all about cursing the author. However, when the editor continued to look, he gradually discovered that occasionally several other reviews appeared in the curse.
"Doesn't anyone find out that this book is really unique? The author's writing style is very cool! Author, please update it soon!"
"I'm kneeling to beg the author to update more!"
"Kill that woman! She must be killed!"
"My review can be summed up in one phrase, the Book of God!"
Of course, under these well-written book reviews, it was natural that some book friends scolded them as a tribute. The scolding was horrible, but after reading it, the editor's eyes were getting brighter.
"Those fans only read the introduction and the title of the book, but didn't read the content at all! This book really has the potential to become a big hit! Let's contact the author first to sign."
In the background of the website, the author only left a number.
After that, the editor added that number and sent a message.
"Here."
After he sent such a word, he leaned on the chair and waited patiently!
As the editor of Runningnovel, he naturally had a sense of pride. According to his usual habit, as long as he sent a word 'Here', the authors would see it, and they would definitely reply instantly.
However! One minute has passed, two minutes passed, and five minutes had passed. On the other side, there was no answer at all!When Yang Haodong sat in front of the computer in his office, he was also very dazed.
"How long have I just published the book, and someone has already rewarded me 10,000 dollars? If this continues, when some wealthy warriors see it, won't they reward me with various resources? This is a good opportunity to get rich."
After thinking of this, Yang Haodong immediately became motivated.
Clatter, clatter…
With his two hands, ten fingers, and combined with the concentration of a martial artist, his speed of typing became as fast as a missile. The sound of typing on the keyboard resembled the sound of rain in this office. As for the fact that the editor had just added him as a friend and sent him a "here", he ignored him.
"This kind of person is the most disgusting! What do you mean by 'here'? Do you think you're great just because you're an editor?"
Yang Haodong was speechless!
"Quickly, Little Laoxu, come and test this new medicine quickly. This time, the pill that I developed is called 'Golden Rod Not Falling Pill'. It is mainly for the prosperity of our motherland!"
"Our country is seriously aging and housing prices are high. Many young people don't want to have children at all. With this medicine, the status quo can be changed. This is good medicine to benefit the country and the people!"
In the secret room, Yang Song unplugged the microwave and shouted at Xiao Laoxu.
"Squeak, okay!" When Xiao Laoxu, who was dizzy in reading, heard Yang Song's voice, he threw away the textbook without hesitation, and then rushed to Yang Song with a swish, eager to try the new pill.
"Wait a minute, I'll roll it into a ball first!" Yang Song pulled out a small tuft from the bowl, and quickly rubbed it into a ball, then stuffed it into Xiao Laoxu's mouth.
This guy was very talented and had a natural perception of treasures.
Seeing his expectant look, Yang Song knew that he had basically succeeded in refining the pill.
As for the pill being roughly stuffed into his mouth, Xiao Laoxu didn't mind, he chewed carefully with his teeth.
In less than a minute, the effect of the medicine was up.
Yang Song was carefully scanning by the side.
First of all, Xiao Laoxu's eyes became misty and looked very blurred.
Then, the temperature on his body rose rapidly, and all the pale golden hairs exploded.
In the end, this guy looked left and right as if he was looking for something.
When his gaze fell on Yang Song, within a second, he quickly moved away with a bit of disgust in his blurred eyes.
"What kind of look is this?" Yang Song had a bad feeling!
"Squeak, squeak... sister squeak! Need sister squeak!"
Xiao Laoxu didn't pay attention to Yang Song at all, he just kept making such noises in his mouth.
Three minutes later!
Bang!
Xiao Laoxu seemed to be holding back very badly, and with a snap, he jumped off the table.
After he stood up straight with your legs, his two paws were stretched forward, and his lower body pushed forward and straight against the air forcefully.
"Little Laoxu?"
Yang Song suddenly felt a chill when he saw Xiao Laoxu's movements. Oh my god, this guy just aimed at him a minute before, right?
"The effect of this medicine seems to be a bit fierce!" A few black lines appeared on his forehead, and his whole brain began to operate!
"Abyss Leek King! Mutant Maca Block! Purple Blood Mutant Lamb!"
"It stands to reason that mixing these materials thoroughly will only increase the length of time, transform kidney function, and improve physical fitness. It's not the same as the drug that is described on the adult website."
After Yang Song glanced at the Xiao Laoxu who had almost turned into a small electric motor, he felt more and more wrong.
"Could it be that the ingredients are wrong? Or, the proportions are wrong? Or is it that Xiao Laoxu is a strange animal whose physique different from that of a human, and thereby, generating different effect?"
After thinking about this, Yang Song came up with a bold idea: Should he find a junior from the Yang Family to try this medicine?
Just when Yang Song was hesitating about whom to look for, Xiao Laoxu had a reaction!
Splash!
Something squirted out!
Under normal circumstances, once this thing came out, the person or animal would immediately enter the sage mode, without desire and emotion, and his body would become very tired. Basically, he just wanted to lie down and smoke a cigarette quietly after the hard work.
But Xiao Laoxu's situation was different from that...
His unambiguous signature moves had no intention of stopping at all.
And his movements became increasingly faster with each second. It was to the point that his body was about to become a phantom.
The most important thing was that judging from his current state, there was no fatigue at all.
Three times!
Five times!
Seven times!
Under Yang Song's gaze, after only five minutes, Xiao Laoxu had already blasted out seven times.
This guy's kidney might turn bad after this; he was too fast!
This kind of frequency, even a powerful martial artist, found it difficult to withstand. And if it was too fast, there was a danger of sudden death.
But so far, Xiao Laoxu still didn't look tired, but was more energetic instead!
"Fantastic! It seems that the direction of my research is right. This drug must have been successfully researched, but when refining, I used the best part! If I want to produce it for business, I must dilute the materials to a certain amount."
Yang Song's eyes gradually brightened, and he continued to observe Xiao Laoxu.
Ten minutes!
Twenty minutes!
As time passed, Xiao Laoxu's movements were faster and more skilled. As for fatigue, this world seemed to not exist in Xiao Laoxu's dictionary at all. After a full hour, his movements slowed down and gradually stopped.
"Twenty-five times! One pill, twenty-five times in a row! This guy has broken the limit of rat life, right?" Yang Song secretly exclaimed in his heart, looking at Xiao Laoxu, who was still looking forward, and asked, "Xiao Laoxu, how's the situation going? How do you feel?"
"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak... so cool!" Xiao Laoxu said intermittently.
"Are you tired?" Yang Song found a notebook and quickly recorded it.
"Squeak! No, not tired! Squeak, let's fight again!" When he said this, Xiao Laoxu's body began to sway from side to side.
"You want to have another go? Why do not you try the weaker version here? Your firing speed is a bit too fast, which is not very good for kidney function," as he said, Yang Song rolled another pill.
At the same time, he wondered in his mind, "If this is allowed to go on, he will take a woman home soon, right?"
Puff!
Hu, hu, hu…
It was just that before the pill was put into Xiao Laoxu's mouth, this guy suddenly stopped, and fell to the ground with a thump, falling asleep."From the state of the experimental body, the undiluted pill will last for one and a half hours and will not weaken during the period."
"The pill does not have any side effects. After the effect is completed, the user will enter deep sleep. Also, due to long-term high-intensity exercise, user's muscle tissue and body strength have been improved to a certain extent!"
"Summary, once this pill is on the market, it will become the gospel of more than 5 billion women around the world!"
Yang Song took the pen and notebook and recorded it seriously.
"The name of the pill: Great Energy Pill. Ingredients: leek essence, sheep essence, maca essence. Main function: it will let users regain their glory, regain their dignity, and contribute to the country. Refining method: first, grind the above materials into powder, and then mix them evenly according to a certain ratio..."
It took about ten minutes for Yang Song to record the complete secret recipe and the reaction after the medication.
Next, he just needed the country's approval process. After passing, he could pull up a production line, buy the materials, and he could easily mass produce.
At this moment, Yang Song had already thought about how to promote it.
Wasn't he a living example?
He was 100 years old and an ordinary person before.
After taking Great Energy Pill, not only was he alive and kicking, but his body was also strong. What's more, his appetite became very great too.
More than that, he could walk leisurely on the streets and subdue the robbers, break through his own limitations, and become a martial artist.
Many people in Tong City were aware of his physical condition.
First, he could spread it in a small area and show it to Huang Shi, Zhou Tong, and others.
After they used Great Energy Pill, they would understand the benefits, and then he could let them help publicize it later.
It wouldn't take long for this pill to break out of Tong City, out of Martial City, sweeping the whole country and even the world!
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(Hello old readers, I previously uploaded the wrong chapter (Chapter 34 "Factory"). So the actual chapter 34 is called Golden Rod Not Falling Pill. I apologize to the old readers for the inconvenience. PS: Chapter 35 is called Factory.)
"To refine Great Energy Pill, it requires a total of 38 basic raw materials, all of which are cheap and can be grown artificially on a large scale."
"As long as the production source of these basic materials is in the hands of the Yang Family, or in my own hands, we can play more roles and make more money. In the future, the supplier will not be able to pinch me by my neck during the production process."
As long as it was a popular medicine and it was a type of medicine that men and women needed, its value would be undoubtedly high.
"Next, in addition to cultivating immortality and increasing the influence of the family, in order to benefit all mankind, it is necessary to establish a pharmaceutical factory!"
Yang Song recorded all this.
In the next few days, except for occasionally cultivating immortality to absorb psionic particles, most of the time, he was spinning here and there in Tong City."Father seems to have spent a lot of money. The bank called and asked if I knew the situation, and worried that dad was cheated!"
Southern International Commodity Co., Ltd., president's office, Yang Haonan hung up the phone and glanced at Gong Xueqing.
Gong Xueqing chuckled, "Don't think too much. With dad's shrewdness, not cheating other people's money is a blessing in a hundred years. Who can cheat an old fox like our dad? Let's do our alchemy. I feel like our product is about to be done!"
"Yes!"
Yang Haonan's attention was placed on the induction cooker again, looking at the boiling medicine inside, full of expectation."Dad, you have no money again?"
In the Military Governor Mansion in Tong City, Yang Haodong also frequently received calls from the Yang Song in the past few days. Basically, the first sentence was to let him transfer money.
"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and send money to me! Do you still want the outline?" On the phone, Yang Song urged impatiently.
Yang Haodong was puzzled, his father should be looking for Yang Haonan if he was short of money, that guy was the rich man!
However, thinking of the satisfactory situation in "Battle Through the Paradise", with hundreds of people rewarding it every day, and countless people urging it to update, even if he wanted to ask his father what he wanted money for, he dared not!
Among the readers, many 5th Tier and 6th Tier Master martial artists had appeared.
He had to count on his old man to continue to provide follow-up outlines. Otherwise, he believed that those warriors would definitely be able to find his place through the network, and directly wipe the blade on his neck!
Therefore, transferring money to his father honestly was the smartest choice.
As for what Yang Song wanted money for…
In fact, in the past few days, Yang Song rented several plots of planting land, hired some ordinary people to grow medicinal materials, bought an abandoned factory, and recruited a large group of workers. It seemed like he wanted to transform that factory.
Then, he ordered a large number of equipment for refining pills from other places, all of which cost a lot of money.
Ten days later, with Yang Song's full participation, the factory was finally set up. Because of the time constraints and the limited investment cost, it looked rather rudimentary.
But Yang Song didn't care. He had everything that should have there. After the finished product of Great Energy Pill was produced and replaced with money, the factory would naturally be expanded and refurbished at that time.
In the factory, in a separate office.
"Xiao Laoxu, how did the hole drilling go? Link this place to my secret room at home. After I make more money, I will put tiles and light bulbs in the hole for you. It will be a lot more convenient in the future and you can check the situation at any time."
Looking at Xiao Laoxu who was dozing off with a textbook in his hand, Yang Song asked.
"Squeak, finish, finished it a long time ago!" Xiao Laoxu replied.
This factory was the place where Luo Xiang was flooded by discarding waste soil before.
At that time, the hole in the ground already existed.
Now, he just had to expand the width a bit, so the speed was naturally fast.
Yang Song nodded, "That's good! Study hard, don't doze off. If you pass the exam in a few days, I will let you be the product inspector in the factory, and you will be responsible for testing whether the products produced reached the standard or not. You can eat Great Energy Pill as you wish."
After listening, Xiao Laoxu continued to hold a book of kindergarten textbooks with his lovable claws. After less than a minute, his eyelids couldn't support it again, and he squinted a few times from time to time.
Originally, Yang Song planned to urge Xiao Laoxu to study. However, with the completion of the factory, Great Energy Pill would be mass-produced, and even after the production line here was mature, Washing Marrow Pill would also be mass-produced here. Therefore, there were so many things that he needed to do.
Hence, in the following time, Yang Song continued to be busy day and night. But fortunately, he was in good physical condition. Otherwise, he would have collapsed with this kind of work a long time ago.
Doing research, building factories, and debugging formulas were all very boring tasks.
Before his body transformation, Yang Song definitely couldn't hold on to it.
But now, he found that doing these things was also a kind of fun, and he could devote himself to it every day.
"Hahaha, the assembly is complete! At that time, we will build a large boiler here, and then use a crusher to grind the raw materials into powder, and they will automatically flow into the boiler according to the proportions. Use a mixer to keep stirring them until they are fully integrated."
"Although it is simple, the various functions are still very complete."
"It's just that there seems to be something not right! What's wrong in the end? The essence of the finished product can be easily made with the current machines."
"Oh right... microwave! This kind of refining is different from ordinary refining. If I want to fully integrate the medicinal components, I must heat them from the inside to the outside. It is definitely not possible to use an ordinary stove or a traditional steamer! I have to find a large microwave, and I have to control the time very precisely. But where can I get this stuff?"
"I don't know if this kind of thing can be made after spending money. But if they don't want to do it, what should I do at that time?"
Thinking of this, Yang Song found a business card and directly dialed the phone.Everything was going very well.
After half a month of hard work, the complete "Great Energy Pill" production line was built.
During this period, Yang Song did not carry out large-scale production, but he bought nearly 100,000 Great Energy Pill raw materials.
Each worker had signed a confidentiality agreement and was responsible for the management of a department.
In this way, the factory officially started!
At the current rate, it would not take long before the first batch of Great Energy Pills would be produced.
It was just that when Yang Song was constantly busy, he didn't realize that all these things he did in the past half month were seen by Luo Xiang.
"This old thing is already 100 years old, but he can become a Martial Artist. It must be related to the factory he is building. The pills produced in it must be very powerful treasures. I must find a way to sneak in and steal some to eat. It's best to catch the Golden-Eyed Mouse by the way."
In a remote corner outside the factory, Luo Xiang changed into a nearly tattered suit, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely.
During this time, he had learned a lot and had been hiding behind the scenes.
However, when he thought of the humiliation he suffered in the hole that day, and the treasure was robbed by an unknown creature, he felt an unprecedented sense of humiliation!
He felt that only by letting Yang Song lose some things he cared about would the feeling of humiliation he received be slightly smoothed out!
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Three days later, Great Energy Pill was officially put into production.
The factory order was stable, and Yang Song did not continue to supervise the work.
Instead, he returned to the secret room directly through the hole that was dug and covered with tiles and lights.
During this time, he had been very busy.
Now, he could finally take advantage of this free time to start cultivating well.
"By the way, I have never used that Yellow Spring Shell Bead given by Huang Shi last time! I don't know how effective it is."
In the secret room, Yang Song sat cross-legged on the futon, holding the silver bead.
"At present, my strength is very strong, but my actual combat experience is almost zero. I have to find time to go to the abyss or find old friends to practice."
"In addition, my cultivation is still in the Foundation Building stage. I don't know when it will be upgraded. Because of the Washing Marrow Pill, I advanced from the 1st stage to the 4th stage of the Qi Refining Realm. So with the pills and the secret manual, it should be possible for me to reach 2nd stage of the Foundation Realm, right?"
Putting Yellow Spring Shell Bead in front of him, Yang Song immediately began to recite the cultivation formula in silence.
During this period of cultivation, in the secret room, the number of psionic particles had become extremely small. It was not enough for him to use in his cultivation, but after having this bead, the effect was immediately different.
Following the movement of the cultivation technique, two psychic particles appeared on the beads immediately, and they swiftly penetrated into his own breath.
"It has the effect of increasing the speed of cultivation."
After discovering that the two psionic particles were absorbed at the same time, Yang Song was overjoyed.
Before cultivation, he could only operate one psionic particle at a time, and it took 30 minutes for each to be completely absorbed.
If he had two at the same time, this meant that his speed of cultivation could be doubled.
When Yang Song was cultivating cross-legged quietly, Xiao Laoxu, who was originally sitting at the table reading and looking drowsy, rolled his eyes and tiptoed off the table. Then, he got into the secret room's hole with a whistling sound and made his way towards the factory.
During this period of time, Luo Xiang had been hiding in the dark. Yang Song was very busy and didn't find him out.
But Xiao Laoxu clearly remembered the smell of Luo Xiang.
It had discovered Luo Xiang's existence long ago.
Thinking of the last time he grabbed a treasure from Luo Xiang, and Yang Song rewarded himself with so many textbooks, he was very grateful. Especially the feeling of ecstasy and dying after eating the Great Energy Pill.
So now, he intended to thank Luo Xiang a lot!
He would let Luo Xiang eat dozens of that pill at once. He would feel good and refreshing!After more than half a month of serialization, the number of words in the book "Battle Through the Paradise" was increasing on Runningnovel website.
There was already a trend of becoming popular across the entire network.
This day happened to be Monday.
The list of Runningnovel was refreshed, and the book "Battle Through the Paradise" firmly occupied the first place in the major lists for the first time.
First in the weekly favorite list, first in the weekly click list, and first in the new book list.
It was just too dazzling!
"Fuck, what the hell is this book? It's fine if he gives the reward himself, but he had to pay money to be at the top of all lists too? How stupid of a person can be?"
Some unsuspecting authors' first reaction after seeing the list was to breathe the foul smell and curse uncaringly.
However, curse comments had become much less.
With the fermentation of this period of time, more readers and authors had also read the content of the book. They had a completely different attitude.
"Internet literature has developed for more than ten years, and it has always been about the world of martial arts. After reading The Sky Laughs The Earth Teases' book, I feel that there will definitely be a huge earthquake in the Internet literature circle in the future. Please look forward to it."
"It's hot. This book is really going to be hot! It's a genre I've never read before."
"I'm curious. Why is this kind of good book not signed? Is the website's editor blind?"
"The Book of God, this must be the Book of God! Looking back at those martial arts, they are simply rubbish... only Brother Yan is awesome!"
Reviews similar to each other directly covered all the previous cursing and questioning.
And it continued to explode.
However, the very first review that was posted at the beginning was currently receiving slaps from all directions. Hence, this review was also very popular, and it ranked first.
In any case, "Battle Through the Paradise" was about to catch fire.
But for more than half a month, a certain intermediary editor of the editorial department of Runningnovel had been very depressed every day.
On weekdays, when such a divine book was published under his own name, it was estimated that he would bring wind wherever he walked to. What's more, he would go to various groups to brag about it every day.
During this time, he was aggrieved.
There was even a feeling of doubting life.
The chief editor also troubled him with the same question recently. He always asked him why he didn't sign a contract with such a godly book.
Facing the other party's inquiries, he could only cry without tears.
Every single damn day, he would turn on his computer without turning it off for a long time.
He kept looking at the dialog box every time too. But every morning, noon, and night, he sent a lot of "Here" in the dialog box. But the author completely ignored him.Tong City, Military Governor Mansion, another chapter was finished. Today, he finished seven chapters in one breath.
Yang Haodong stopped then, opened the page of Runningnovel's author, and glanced at the data of his novel.
Collection: 53,888
Votes: 183,000
Reward: 3.58 million points
Book review: 3,522
After a little research, he found that this website did not many books that were better than his own, which made him quite satisfied.
"In the past half month, the story progressed a lot! The current word count is already more than 300,000 words. The protagonist is about to kill the Hazy Cloud Sect and start a huge plot! It's time for me to sign, right? Humph, but that editor is too arrogant!"
Thinking of this, Yang Haodong opened the chat.
When he saw the editor named 'Finger Pie', who had been sending three messages a day for half a month, after sending nearly a hundred 'Here', he had the urge to vomit blood on the spot.
"This guy is really sick! Don't you have any other word to say other than this? I will not answer you in particular!"
Yang Haodong said unhappily that he turned off the dialog box on the spot. Anyway, he could still receive rewards. He couldn't get a recommendation position on the website at most without signing a contract.
But since his book was very hot, then it didn't matter whether there was a recommendation or ranking or not.
After Yang Haodong scolded a few sentences, he didn't care too much. After all, after thinking about these, how could he code words happily?
After taking a sip of water, Yang Haodong carefully studied the follow-up plot outline sent by his old man. After a little thought, his ten fingers crackled on the keyboard again.
Code words could make him happy!
Code words could make him a hundred times more energetic!
Code word could make him forget all the troubles and worldly affairs!
In a short while, Yang Haodong continued to indulge in it and could not extricate himself. Fortunately, even if his novel was not signed and not on the list, as long as it was liked and sought after by readers, it would have a certain influence.
So Yang Song's side. Yang Song turned on the computer occasionally. But after seeing Yang Haodong's situation, he didn't bother to remind him.
He believed that at this time, the editor of Runningnovel website was much more anxious than himself.
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The next day, as soon as the sky brightened, Yang Song received the news that the first batch of Great Energy Pills had come off the production line.
The quantity produced had reached one thousand.
He was very satisfied with this efficiency in this initial step.
He decided to visit the factory, and this time, he didn't walk through the hole.
Now that Great Energy Pill had been produced, it was necessary to start selling it, and he had to show up for a while.
After cleaning, Yang Song put on a pair of sportswear and a pair of sports shoes. After that, he stepped on the hoverboard and rode out of the Yang Family courtyard leisurely. Not long after he left the courtyard, he met Su Xiaotuan who was broadcasting live.
During this period of time, Su Xiaotuan gained a lot of popularity because of the live broadcast of Yang Song. Hence, she stayed there almost every day.
That was one of the reasons why Yang Song asked Xiao Laoxu to dig a hole to make it easy to go to the factory.
"Wow, everyone, look, look, Elder Yang has finally come out! It's not in vain I squatted in the past few days. Everyone, please give me likes! If I have the opportunity, I will shoot him at close range."
When she found Yang Song, Su Xiaotuan screamed at the phone.
The number of people online users in the live broadcast room skyrocketed in an instant.
"Damn! Is this really the patriarch of the Yang family? He's so handsome and temperamental!"
"The patriarch really knows how to play. He is already so old yet he still plays a hoverboard. If he falls, won't he have his whole body fractured?"
"Quickly, Little Tuan, ask him whether he wrote The Legend of the Eagle Heroes or not. I want to know the truth. The rumors are now being refuted on the Internet. I always feel that something is wrong."
"Hahaha, I wish Elder Yang good health and a hundred years of life."
"The one upstairs is so vicious! The old man has just reached his 100th birthday, aren't you cursing him?"
"By the way, he looks even healthier than me, a young person. Is there any secret recipe? Can anyone explain?"
There was countless such barrage.
Su Xiaotuan, at the encouragement of this group of fans, mustered up the courage and quickly ran in the direction of Yang Song.
"Elder Yang, I am a loyal fan of you! I admired you very much after seeing the scene where you defeated the robber bravely last time. Now, many people on the Internet want to know you. Can you say a few words to everyone? ?"
Su Xiaotuan showed a lovely smile.
For this little loli, Yang Song specifically asked the younger generations of the Yang Family to investigate. She had nearly a million fans on UU, and she was a big internet celebrity anchor.
A few days ago, it was she who secretly recorded the scene where Huang Shi and the others revealed the secret carelessly. This made the city full of ups and downs.
Before the change, Yang Song would definitely go far when he saw her.
He didn't like his life situation being exposed to others' attention all the time, low-key was the kingly way.
However, with the family influence task of the system, Yang Song decided to adjust his thinking.
Now, Su Xiaotuan took the initiative to come up close, which was exactly what he wanted.
"Really?" Yang Song raised his brows.
"As an enthusiastic citizen, it is the responsibility of each of us to do what is right and promote justice. What our country lacks is this kind of spirit. Being a good citizen is the most important thing."
After speaking, he also beckoned to Su Xiaotuan's phone camera, which was regarded as a greeting to those fans.
It was just that his remarks made Su Xiaotuan feel that something was wrong, but she didn't think much about it.
Su Xiaotuan nodded in agreement, "Elder is too right. Now, this society needs justice. Elder Yang's spirit is worth learning. Money or anything is something outside of our body. If you don't have it, you can earn it again!"
"This little girl has a high level of consciousness!" Yang Song murmured in his heart and then said with a bit of emotion, "Well, in this way, the world can be better. Catching the robber promotes justice, the owner could save money, everyone is happy!"
"I believe it!"
"Elder Yang is awesome, I want to learn like you"
In the live broadcast room, the netizens were all boiled, and Su Xiaotuan hit the iron while it was hot, "By the way, Elder Yang, there is one thing that the millions of fans and I have been curious for a long time. I wonder if I can ask you."
"Oh, say it, " Yang Song nodded slightly.
Su Xiaotuan: "Elder, you have been becoming younger and younger during this period. According to rumors, you have become a Warrior, and you are also very energetic now. Is there any health-preserving trick?"
'It's coming!'
Hearing this question, Yang Song's affection for the girl in front of him instantly increased a lot.
"Well, I'm really keeping in good health recently. Fortunately, this old man found a secret recipe of Great Energy Pill passed down by my ancestors. This old man refined a few pills according to the secret recipe. After eating, I felt great all over my body. Now, I am going to the park to exercise. I will look at how far this old bone can run and how high I can jump."
After that, Yang Song stretched out his hand and took out a Great Energy Pill from his pocket.
This powerful pill was crystal clear. It gave people the impression that it was noble and luxurious, completely different from the glamorous 'bastard' pills outside.
In order to create a scarce and precious effect, Yang Song only showed it for a moment, and immediately took it back carefully.
The number of people online in Su Xiaotuan's live broadcast room exceeded 100,000.
Although Yang Song only showed it for a few seconds, many netizens still saw it.
"Great Energy Pill? What is this? It looks like the glass marbles I played with when I was a kid."
"I hurried to search it up, but there was nothing in the end..."
"That's the secret recipe from his ancestors. Elder Yang is going to get rich! I will go to my hometown to look through it later, maybe there is something my ancestors left for me too."
"Elder Yang, when will this pill be available for sale? I want to eat it too!"
Such barrage immediately covered the entire screen, successfully arousing the curiosity of countless people about the Great Energy Pill.
Su Xiaotuan paid close attention to the situation in the live broadcast room in real-time. Seeing the fans' enthusiasm, she looked at Yang Song and wanted to know more. Unfortunately, Yang Song didn't give her the opportunity to ask questions.
He was very proficient in the trick of lustful indulgence.
"Okay! Alright! I won't say so much today. It's more important to exercise. If you have any questions, let's talk about it when I have time!"
After speaking, Yang Song drove toward the park on the hoverboard.
"Elder, wait for me! I'll go with you too."
Su Xiaotuan, holding her mobile phone, jogged all the way behind Yang Song. In her live broadcast room, countless fans were clamoring to see Yang Song every day. He had almost become a celebrity on UU. Such a good opportunity, how could she let it go?
"Dear fans, Elder Yang is going to the park to exercise. I can just broadcast the process of his exercise in the live broadcast. Please give me a lot of likes and don't stop watching!"
As she ran, Su Xiaotuan spoke into the live broadcast room out of breath.
It was a pity that she was still young and a little loli, so when she ran, there was no such thing as 'turbulent bounces' of the 'mountains'.Yang Song was riding a hoverboard to go to the park to exercise. This kind of thing was naturally hidden from the younger generations of the Yang Family.
It was just that in the past half a month, they had all been quite familiar and confident in him. They only arranged for two warriors to follow from a long distance and would not bother him if not necessary.
The nearest park to Yang Family courtyard was called Rivulet Park.
Next to the park, there was a river.
When the weather was hot, the wind blew across the lake, which was very refreshing.
Because of this, many warriors in Tong City, or people who loved to exercise, gathered here every day. Consequently, the atmosphere was very warm.
"Elder, what is your first exercise program?"
When Yang Song had just found an open space to stop, Su Xiaotuan who followed over, asked curiously.
Now, the weather was quite hot. Su Xiaotuan wore a white T-sleeve, which was very thin, and her sweaty clothes were all drenched in sweat.
Yang Song turned his head and glanced at this youthful girl, her appearance was very pure and lovely.
The disadvantage was that the 'big place' was not very big.
But under the clothes, the skin was fair and supple, and there was a nice fragrance.
This caused Yang Song's heart to have an immature idea at a certain moment.
But in the next moment, he dismissed the idea as if blowing out the candle.
"I will try the pull-ups first. This is to exercise the muscles of the arms and test the strength of the arms. You also know that once people get old, they will have osteoporosis, and the bones are easy to break. So be sure to exercise regularly to maintain muscle activity and the toughness of the bones."
Yang Song put the hoverboard aside and walked to a horizontal bar.
After doing this, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the horizontal bar.
Before Su Xiaotuan and the fans in her live broadcast room could react, he did the pull-ups neatly.
His action was very standard.
His speed was very fast.
In a blink of an eye, ten pull-ups were completed!
Each one was accurate in place!
Such a scene not only showed Su Xiaotuan and the fans in her live broadcast room, many people who were exercising in the park were also stunned!
"Fuck, this gray-haired, wrinkled old man, is so fierce?"
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There were many people in the park. But because he hadn't been out for a long time, there were still very few people who really knew Yang Song.
At this moment, many people looked towards Yang Song in unison.
"This old man is in his eighties, right? Why does he look so tough when he does exercises?"
"Go on, elder! Go on, don't stop!"
After reacting, many people shouted, cheering for Yang Song.
"Fuck, this elder is too fierce, right?"
"Invincible! Grandpa, can I lick your muscles?"
"Ah, I can't stand the comment above!"
"I feel that the anchor is talking nonsense! If this old man is a hundred years old, I will broadcast live and eat shit!"
"The dude above, I have noted down your name."
In Su Xiaotuan's live broadcast room, the atmosphere became more enthusiastic as the group of netizens commented madly.
"I'm done with the pull-ups. Next, I plan to try a hundred push-ups."
In a short while, one hundred pull-ups were done.
"It feels pretty good. After doing this, I feel more relaxed. This is what it feels like to exercise. Young people nowadays, don't stay at home, go out and work out more!"
Yang Song stopped, smiled at the onlookers, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Then, he waved his hand at the phone held by Su Xiaotuan with a loud voice.
After speaking, under everyone's shocked eyes, he quickly did the push-ups. After the push-ups were finished, he started to run again in the park.
This series of operations made everyone dazzled and shocked.Because Su Xiaotuan exposed the true and false copyrights of Huang Shi and others last time, during this period of time, their attention to Su Xiaotuan had not diminished, for fear that she had revealed another big secret.
Today's live broadcast, Huang Shi, Zhou Tong, Da Ji and others, naturally also saw.
After Yang Song had just run five kilometers, Huang Shi was the first one to call.
"Old Yang! I saw the live broadcast. Congratulations. I haven't seen you in a few days, but your strength seems to have become stronger again. All the muscles on your body have come out. You are about to become a 2nd Tier Warrior, right? By the way, what is the Great Energy Pill you said? Why have I never heard of it?"
'2nd Tier Warrior?'
'Hehe, who do you look down on?'
'This old man is already a 2nd stage Foundation Building cultivator, which is equivalent to a 2nd Tier Master!'
Yang Song smiled in his heart, his own propaganda method was good. In just a moment, someone had already taken the bait.
As for the question of the rank of the martial artist, he did not explain, but pretended to answer vaguely, "Huh? Great Energy Pill? The raw materials for this thing are very difficult to find, and the production process is particularly troublesome. I only have a few here. If I have one, I will definitely give it to you first. Anyway, our two families are also very close. I can neglect others, but how can I neglect you?"
"So that's the case," Huang Shi said with a bit of regret. "If you have, don't forget me. I can also find you raw materials."
Then, right after he hung up Huang Shi's call, Zhou Tong's name lit up on the screen. Like Huang Shi, he came to inquire about Great Energy Pill.
"Don't worry, Old Zhou. We have been in the best relationship for many years. If there is an extra, I am sure to give you one first!"
Yang Song said with a smile on his face, and his voice was extremely sincere.
After the Zhou Tong's calls ended, Da Ji also called.
Of course, Yang Song's remarks were still the same as before, "Old Da, what kind of friendship do our two families have? A life-and-death friendship! Isn't it just a pill? If there is extra, I'm sure to keep it for you."
Next to him, Su Xiaotuan was shown by Yang Song's operation. She wanted to say, "Elder, you are in the live broadcast now! All the people who called just now are probably watching the live broadcast!"
But after thinking about it, she still held back.
As for Yang Song, after hanging up Da Ji's phone, he decisively turned it off and looked at Su Xiaotuan.
"Girl, it seems there is no way to continue the live broadcast. That's it for today. You see, there are too many phone calls. They are all good old friends of this old man, and there is no way to refuse!"
Yang Song smiled and said, "However, after exercising, I feel a lot more relaxed and more flexible. Next, this old man will come out to exercise if he has time. Come live again when you have time!"
Su Xiaotuan nodded, "Well, Elder Yang, if you have the raw materials, can you produce a lot of Great Energy Pills?"
"Of course, I can. But the cost is very high. The process is also very complicated and time-consuming," Yang Song sighed slightly.
Su Xiaotuan looked and asked expectantly, "Can I buy one?"
"You?"
Yang Song looked up and down the little beauty. Then, when he thought of that time when Xiao Laoxu finished taking Great Energy Pill, he shook his head again and again, "What are you doing with Great Energy Pill? Women can't eat it. The yang energy is too heavy, it's only suitable for men!"
"Okay, okay!"
A touch of disappointment appeared on Su Xiaotuan's face.
Yang Song: "However, if the raw materials are sufficient in the future, I will also arrange production and sell them on the market. If you want to buy at that time, you can just pay attention to the market."
After speaking, Yang Song carried his hands on his back and quickly left on the hoverboard.
This time, Su Xiaotuan did not chase after him.
After Yang Song's figure disappeared, she said to the live broadcast room with a full face of excitement, "My friends, maybe some of you who followed my live broadcast room knows that Elder Yang could not even walk steadily not long ago. But today, he is like a different person. I always feel that I have discovered a great secret!"
"If I'm right, Great Energy Pill must have the effect of making people become younger and recover their strength. I really look forward to it. Although girls can't take it, I must still try it if this magic drug can be sold publicly!"After Great Energy Pill was spread in Su Xiaotuan's live broadcast room, the publicity effect it brought was very good.
However, after Yang Song, who made all of this, returned to his home, he leisurely drank tea under the old locust tree in the yard.
In front of him was a laptop, he was watching the news on the Internet.
"This time, I used that girl's popularity to make a wave of publicity. The effect is still very good. But in the long run, it will definitely not work. If I want the family to develop and have a huge influence, I must do everything with my own hands."
Thinking of this, Yang Song didn't delay. He decisively opened the BIB and UU platforms and registered an account called '100 Years Old Uncle' and 'Your Uncle' on the two platforms respectively.
On the BIB platform, he took a picture of himself drinking tea, accompanied by a paragraph of text, "After exercising, sipping a cup of tea, and eating a Great Energy Pill, life is so boring yet refreshing!"
On the UU platform, he stood up straight, rolled up his sleeve, bulged his biceps, and recorded a video.
"I'm over 100 years old, but my muscles are quite strong. After running and drinking tea, I feel comfortable all over. Thanks to the secret recipe left by my ancestors, it gave this old man a new life."
After recording, he uploaded it decisively.
As for the advertisements that were too obvious or something, he didn't care, because he immediately shut down the two platforms. No matter if someone scolded or asked for medicine, he couldn't see it anyway.Through 'hunger marketing strategy', Yang Song deliberately revealed the existence of the Great Energy Pill, which attracted the attention of countless people.
At the factory, Xiao Laoxu pretended to be caught by Luo Xiang. Then, under Luo Xiang's "coercion and temptation", Xiao Laoxu stole a full 30 Great Energy Pills out.
"Is this Great Energy Pill? Looks very amazing. That old thing hid it really deeply. The Golden-Eyed Mouse is a treasure hunter, so what it stole is definitely worth the money!"
When Xiao Laoxu went to steal Great Energy Pill just now, Luo Xiang also watched the live broadcast on his mobile phone.
In order to get better revenge, he collected data from Yang Song all the time. When he saw Great Energy Pill, his excited eyes almost popped out like an alien.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Laoxu directly got him so many treasures on the first day, which made him very happy and marvel at his good luck.
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"Golden-Eyed Mouse, you are very smart. You know how to forsake darkness and come for light. What's the future with that old thing? He's already that old, but he went to the park to exercise? Sooner or later, he will be tossed to death by himself."
After weighing the Great Energy Pills in his hand, Luo Xiang proudly confronted Xiao Laoxu.
Squeak!
Xiao Laoxu squeaked and nodded from time to time, showing his approval of Luo Xiang.
When Luo Xiang saw this, he was even more concerned, "I am young and handsome, with unlimited potential in the future. In this world, only I can make you live comfortably. Don't worry. Since you stole the Great Energy Pills for me this time, I will definitely not treat you badly. I've checked about your breed before, you mice like to eat melon seeds the most. I'll buy you a few kilos later."
Squeak!
A look of contempt flashed in Xiao Laoxu's eyes, but he still nodded in cooperation while stuffing his mouth with his paw.
"Do you want to eat melon seeds now?" Luo Xiang asked suspiciously when he saw this.
Xiao Laoxu shook his head.
"Are you asking me to take Great Energy Pills quickly?" Luo Xiang thought for two seconds and asked again.
Squeak!
Xiao Laoxu squeaked and then nodded vigorously.
"Yes, yes, you are very sensible. From now on, you will be my little brother. I will call you Little Golden and you can call me Big Bro. We will talk to each other later," Luo Xiang said with a gratified expression.
In the next scene, he took a few Great Energy Pills and stuffed them into his mouth.
Squeak!
Seeing Xiao Laoxu yelling as if he wanted to eat too, Luo Xiang speeded up swiftly. He swallowed all 30 Great Energy Pills in two strokes, fearing that Xiao Laoxu would clamor to eat it too.
"R-really cruel!"
Xiao Laoxu was dumbfounded. He just wanted to remind Luo Xiang that Great Energy Pills could not be eaten like this.
But how could he know that his actions relay different meanings?
Originally, Xiao Laoxu's idea of taking the pills was quite simple.
First, he wanted to trick Luo Xiang;
Second, intuition told him that he could still get treasures from Luo Xiang. After eating this powerful pill, it would cause Luo Xiang to become dependent on him in the future. He would definitely want the Great Energy Pills again.
In this way, Luo Xiang would continue to receive benefits from him and thereby, could be his underling.
But Xiao Laoxu didn't expect that this human would be so terrible and domineering!
He actually dumped 30 pills in his mouth with two gulps and didn't even drink water at that.
Did this human want to be the 'godly father' of mankind?
"S-so cool! I feel warm all over, a warm current is spreading directly from my stomach. This feeling is too godly. That old thing could become much younger and stronger after eating it. Wouldn't the effect be better in me?"
Luo Xiang didn't realize the problem at all at this moment. When the effect of the medicine began to take place and he felt the changes in his body, he was excited instantly.
"Ah, yes, I want...!"
"I-I'm going to break through!"
Luo Xiang's voice was vague. But when he looked at Xiao Laoxu again, his eyes were a little strange.
Such a look shocked Xiao Laoxu, and his entire hair exploded in a bad premonition.
"Squeak..."
Xiao Laoxu used his action to shift the target immediately. While talking in his mouse language, he stretched out its paws and pointed in the direction of a breeding farm not far from the factory.
"There… there are beauties… over there?"
Luo Xiang felt that his body was about to burn.
He didn't know what was going on. His mind was full of beauties. Even looking at Xiao Laoxu, he felt that it was very beautiful, very cute, and very sexually attractive today.
"Squeak!"
Xiao Laoxu nodded.
Luo Xiang felt delighted, "Okay, y-you lead the way. Now, I am your big brother, so don't run away from your big brother."
Xiao Laoxu's eyeballs turned. When the terrible effects of the medicine were fully effective in a moment, how could this human use his hand to 'supervise' himself?
So, he pulled his leg and ran in the direction of the farm.
This farm mainly raised chickens, ducks, pigs, and the like.
In the middle of the farm, there was a pond where many carps, eels, and turtles were kept.
This was for ordinary people in Tong City.
Of course, there were also some exotic animal breeding factories in the suburbs of Tong City. But they were far away from the factory where Great Energy Pill was made.
In three minutes, he arrived at the farm.
Huhu!
Luo Xiang was too hot, and his entire face became flushed. When he ran, he tore all his clothes to pieces by the way.
He didn't know what was going on. Now, he especially had a feeling that he had figured out everything in this very mundane world and felt that this world was not that mundane at all.
It seemed that everything he saw before his eyes became extremely beautiful.
The air was full of virtual images of beautiful women.
Seeing this, his lower body also involuntarily displayed some weird movements.
"Beauty, beauty! Wow, t-there are so many..."
After sneaking into the farm and seeing a group of chickens, Luo Xiang couldn't help it. The feeling of figuring out everything resonated inside his whole body, from the tip of his toes to the edge of his hair.
Without any hesitation, he plunged straight into the farm.
After a while, on the farm, there was a flurry of jumps, which looked very horrible.
"Squeak, squeak, t-too terrible!"
Xiao Laoxu didn't leave immediately. Instead, he covered his eyes with two paws and peeked between the gaps of his paws from time to time.
Well, he was forced to see the bloody scene, which was not suitable for children.
Once this kind of magical pill entered the market, it was probable that people who didn't understand it would take a few pills at once.
What would happen at that time?
Xiao Laoxu discovered that he dared not even think about it!"Great Energy Pill, after eating, there will be a very strong demand in certain aspects. But in the process of solving, basically the essence of Great Energy Pill will be consumed. It will not cause any harm to the body itself. On the contrary, because of long-term 'exercise', the body will gradually become stronger after that. However, this kind of pill has to have a limit... If not, it is easy to get into trouble."
In the Yang Family courtyard, Yang Song finished making his post in BIB and UU. After drinking tea, he leaned on the chair and thought about Great Energy Pill again.
"Children who are too young are not suitable for eating!"
"If you are too old, you can eat... but you have to control the intensity, or you will over-exercise and your bones will not be able to stand it!"
Yang Song's eyes narrowed slightly.
After Great Energy Pill was on the market, how much would he sell for the first batch?
Also, before putting it on sale, should he find a few people to experiment with first?
After all, so far, only Xiao Laoxu had eaten Great Energy Pills.
It was really not guessable to say what kind of reaction it would have when it was used by humans.
Of course, if he knew that Xiao Laoxu had already tried it on Luo Xiang, he would be very surprised and he would praise him for his intelligence.
Buzz!
Just as Yang Song pondered, the phone placed on the table suddenly buzzed twice, which was a text message.
Turning on the phone, his eyes lit up immediately.
He was worried that he couldn't find someone to experiment with, but the opportunity came to his door.
Although Tong City was only a small city in the southern region, there were still many warriors gathered. Most of them were some old warriors who could no longer fight and had retired from the front line.
In Tong City, they set up an 'Elderly Warrior Activity Center', also known as the 'Elderly Club'. All warriors over eighty years old would be invited to join the club!
The text message was sent from the "Elderly Warrior Activity Center ".
Knowing that Yang Song had become a martial artist, the other party first expressed their congratulations, and then directly sent the meeting place and invited him to participate.
There was no doubt that those old guys were thinking about some shrewd plans one by one.
There was no movement before, but after promoting Great Energy Pill today, they immediately sent an invitation. Their idea was definitely to lay their hands on the Great Energy Pill!
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Tong City, Fortune Sea International Hall.
Today, the whole place was wrapped up, but all the warriors over eighty years old in Tong City had come.
This kind of gathering was held every other month, on the weekend of the first week.
If it was in the past, when these old people gathered together, they would either play cards or chess or try to build a relationship for the development of their family. And at the same time, they would babble about the memories when they were young.
But today, all the topics here had become about Yang Song.
"Old man of the Yang Family, who could not practice martial arts at all before, broke through and became a martial artist exactly on his 100th birthday. Isn't something like this so damn strange?"
Said a shriveled old man with only bones left.
"Yeah, that's too weird."
"I have deliberately checked his past information in the past few days. I also checked the school files of the school he attended, it is clearly recorded that he's a waste product."
"In my opinion, the problem is still with that Great Energy Pill."
"Sigh! Destiny is a strange thing. That old thing is not good at martial arts, but he is handsome, married a beautiful wife, and gave birth to so many sons, all of whom are outstanding. Our younger generations only know how to cheat us, the old generations. The younger generations of his family only know how to be filial every day."
"When the old man of the Yang Family comes, we must find a way to get the Great Energy Pills from his hands."
These kinds of hoarse and old voices resounded one sentence after another. It seemed like it would not stop anytime soon.
After Yang Song became a martial artist, the impact he brought on these old warriors in Tong City was very big.
In such a gathering, Huang Shi, Zhou Tong, and Da Ji were naturally there.
It was just that they didn't discuss with other people, but got together and pretended to play cards.
"Yes, Great Energy Pill, it must be a good thing! Later, when that old guy comes over, I plan to exchange something with him!"
"Sorry! I have also the same idea!"
"You guys sound very naive! With that old guy's character, if you really want to make a deal with him, it won't succeed if you don't bleed heavily. Can you really afford this?"
"Huh? Even if we are going to bleed heavily, we have to try it. If the Great Energy Pill is really effective, it is worth it. What I hate most now is that when their Yang Family was weak, why didn't squeeze that old bastard to death?!"
The three of them had been glorious and proud. They had entered the abyss, sprinkled blood, and fought for mankind.
Later, when they got older and their bodies were not good enough, they returned to Tong City for retirement.
However, almost everyone who had been to the abyss had benefited from it. Almost everyone who had been to the battlefield was worshiped by countless people.
Therefore, who was willing to live in such suffocation in their old age?Yang Song, wearing sportswear, ran quickly from a distance. His sleeves were rolled to his shoulders, his muscles bulged.
There was almost no gasping sound when he ran, and every step was steady and powerful.
Seeing such a scene, many old martial artists in the hall opened their eyes!
Was this really the old man of the Yang Family?
In addition to looking a little older, when he started running, he looked just like a middle-aged man in his forties. He seemed to be full of imposing momentum and walking like flying.
This imposing manner was much stronger than when he was on his last birthday.
"Old Yang, you finally came! Come in, come in!"
The speaker was a bald old man with a blessed stature with a smile on his face. He was the president of the Elderly Warrior Activity Center or Elderly Club, Zhao Changcun.
Whenever he saw Yang Song in the past, he didn't even bother to say the word "hello". But now, he was very enthusiastic.
"Okay! Chairman Zhao, you are already this old, you should find a place to sit! Standing too long will be very tired."
Yang Song glanced at this old man Zhao. He could see that his skin was dry and losing water.
His hand was trembling slightly all the time.
Although he seemed to be strong, there was obviously a problem within that old body.
Hearing this, Zhao Changcun's mouth twitched fiercely.
But he still worked hard to show a smile.
Recently, he obviously felt that his body was getting worse and worse. Great Energy Pill was his hope. He didn't want to offend Yang Song now.
"My body is actually okay. No matter what, I used to be a 4th Tier Master martial artist!" Zhao Changcun continued. Then, his tone became anxious, "Right, Old Yang, some time ago, your body was not so good. Recently, you suddenly recovered and became a martial artist at that! In other words, what's the matter with that Great Energy Pill? Is it really so magical?
"About this... Well, let's find a place to sit before talking!" Yang Song waved his hand.
"Okay, let's sit over there, table number one."
Zhao Changcun led Yang Song and was very diligent. His air as the president of this club had long gone away.
When Yang Song sat down next to Zhao Changcun, all the old people on the scene looked over.
"Humph, sure enough! This group of old things won't do things without purpose. They invited me here to join the club, but in the end, they only want the Great Energy Pill. It just so happened that they are all rich masters, if I don't pit them alive, I will be very sorry to myself."
When Yang Song saw this, he smiled, "Hehe, everyone, don't look at it like this. Although this old man is very handsome, this old man feels hairy in his heart when you throw me this look. I am really afraid that you have other ideas."
"All of you present here are old friends and old acquaintances. Many people have known me for decades. There are also those who went to the same school and the same class as this old man. When I have good things, how can this old man keep it from you?"
While speaking, Yang Song stood up and walked to the side swiftly. Then, he deliberately jumped a few times in front of these old guys, pressed his legs, twisted his waist, moved his body, and behaved extremely healthily.
Of course, in this situation and in this atmosphere, Yang Song deliberately made these actions to stimulate them.
Only in this way would they buy more actively after the launch of Great Energy Pills in the market.
"Old Yang, what's the matter with Great Energy Pill?"
"Yeah, Old Yang, just talk about it."
"We have been friends for so many years... we want it too!"
Some people couldn't help but speak up, and when they talked about wanting to eat the pill shamelessly, their old faces didn't even blush.
Yang Song didn't feel surprised at this.
When people were old, it was natural to have thick skin, which was also a very common sight.
"Since you are all asking, let me tell you the truth! This powerful pill really works!"
"On my 100th birthday, this old man actually concealed it from you, saying that he became a martial artist by eating mutated meat. In fact, at that time, the prescription was just discovered, and this old man was dubious about it, and he didn't know what the side effects were. This old man was afraid of hurting others after taking it out at that time!"
"As for this old man himself, his body is no longer good anymore. This old man was not a martial artist before. He has not had an exciting life for many years. After a while, I decided to try eating it, and I also expected the worst results. But heavens helped me. After taking it, the effect came out right away."
Yang Song said with a smile and calmly.
In the Fortune Sea International Hall, the group of old men was very quiet. They memorized Yang Song's words firmly, but when some people heard about the side effects, they felt a little uneasy in their hearts...
Of course, most of the people gave birth to jealousy and their eyes became red.
Great Energy Pill was the formula left by the ancestors of the Yang Family?
Didn't this mean that the Yang Family was about to develop again?
If that pill was really effective, it would definitely be sold!
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