Heroes emerge from youth, and strong men conquer all directions.
Only the strong can live their own way in this world, and only the strong can give ordinary people the chance to live the way they want.
Which young person’s first dream when entering spiritual practice is not to fulfill the long-cherished wish of his elders?
If you are strong, you will maintain peace; if you are strong, you will turn the World of Warcraft Forest upside down.
There was snow all over the sky, and the two people who started practicing boxing became five people. Ma Mingyao, Temusheng, and Zhou Ming also joined in to learn boxing.
Although they already have their own handy weapons, Yiran can still practice this kind of boxing, which has its own benefits.
After practicing the boxing over and over for two hours, Zhao Tianming's face was red and his body was steaming. It was obvious that he was about to run out of strength. It was extremely difficult for him to last for two hours after losing his cultivation.
Yi Ran immediately withdrew his fist but felt that the power of the fist had not been fully released. The breakthrough of his cultivation level through the golden elixir made his physical body improve a lot.
His intention was to close his fist, but his body was shaken again. His fist power surged, his bones crackled, and then he punched the sky.
The flying snow within a radius of dozens of feet rolled up and flew towards the sky, and there was no more white snow beside the five people.
With one punch, Bai Xue goes backwards!
The four people behind him stared blankly at the scene in front of them, silent and speechless. Yiran actually changed the world on his own!
Yi Ran seemed to be even more powerful when he woke up than when he was guarding An City.
Near noon, Huang Zhan hurried back to the academy, carrying hot meals in his hands.
When they arrived in front of the dormitory, they happened to see Yiran and the others retracting their fists, with happy smiles on their faces.
The kid finally woke up. Sure enough, such a monster cannot be defeated by ordinary difficulties. He will only grow in adversity.
"Children, delicious food is here!" Huang Zhan shouted loudly from a long distance away, his voice full of relief.
When Ma Mingyao and Tiemusheng heard Huang Zhan's words, they immediately ran away and picked up the dishes for Huang Zhan. Huang Zhan put his left hand and right hand on the shoulders of the two teenagers.
One of the blessings in life is that the old man and the young man can still drink a glass of wine together.
After returning to the dormitory, the table was covered with dishes and everyone was sitting on the floor. Except for Yiran, the other five people were already accustomed to eating like this.
Eat meat and drink wine when you are having fun, and don’t wait to leave regrets after separation. Young people will eventually have to say goodbye to old people.
Yiran did not refuse bowls of strong liquor this time. After five years of traveling as a child who did not like strong liquor, the space ring was still full of strong liquor.
The dishes were almost gone and there was not much left in the wine jar. It was the first time for Yiran to drink with them so happily, but he also drank the most. The four of them looked at Yiran's shaky appearance and happily drank two more bowls.
They persisted until Yi Ran got drunk first, and Huang Zhan and the other two fell down one by one.
Zhao Tianming covered them with blankets and put away the dishes. He couldn't help but smile and shake his head. Huang Zhan, who had white frost on his temples, looked like a teenager, let alone those real teenagers.
After cleaning up, Zhao Tianming sat cross-legged in front of the window, sipping a glass of wine alone and looking out the window at the flying snow.
Once helpless, he later had three brothers, and now he has many more people who care about him. Another year is approaching. How are you, three brothers far away, living comfortably?
Unknowingly, the wine in the bowl has been drunk, and the wine jar has long been empty. Unfortunately, the space ring cannot be used now, and now I have no desire to drink.
Just as Zhao Tianming sighed softly while holding the wine bowl, a wine gourd stretched out and filled it again for Zhao Tianming.
Yiran looked at Zhao Tianming with a smile and said softly: "This is Qingshan wine from Wuquan Principality. It is the cheapest but strongest wine in the market. This wine gourd only cost five copper coins.
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As he spoke, he gently shook the gourd that could hold five kilograms of wine.
As the wine inside rippled and hit the gourd, making a slight sound, it was obvious that there was a lot left, and it seemed that it was just a bowl that had just been poured out.
Putting the wine gourd next to Zhao Tianming, Yiran also sat down: "Warm yourself with strong wine, don't be greedy for it. After practicing boxing for two hours, a bowl is just right."
Only then did Zhao Tianming come to his senses and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to still pretend to be drunk. None of the four of them could drink as much as you. You were never like this before. How come you started to like this drink even after five years of not seeing each other."
After speaking, he took a sip of the wine in the bowl and then hissed. It was indeed strong enough! At the same time, a warmth swept through my body, and I couldn't help but drink it all.
Before he could hear what Yiran was saying, he fell asleep due to the drunkenness.
Yiran stood up and closed the window, took out a felt and covered it with Zhao Tianming, looking at the elder who was doing his best for them.
When we met Zhao Tianming thirteen days ago, he still had black hair, but when he woke up today, he had countless white hairs. Although he didn't see Zhao Tianming's changes with his own eyes, he could imagine his worries about himself.
Yiran sighed and walked outside the house.
Qingshan wine is a local specialty of Qingshan Town in Wuquan Principality. It is brewed from mountain spring wild fruits surrounded by Qingshan. It has a fruity aroma and is strong enough. Countless people in the world will buy Qingshan wine in Qingshan Town.
The price is indeed very cheap. Whether it is Grandmaster Jiang or a newbie who is struggling with money, it is enough to buy a few gourds.
It's just that Yiran's gourd green mountain wine contains waste materials from refining the dragon bone blood-activating pill, but even the waste materials are still very potent and need to be absorbed slowly by Zhao Tianming.
Yi Ran walked out of the First Martial Arts Academy and looked at the red lanterns hanging on the street and the door gods. It turned out to be the first year he spent in Fenghuo City, a place that he could call his hometown.
Walking on the street, even the flying snow cannot hide the enthusiasm of ordinary people.
Countless vendors were shouting loudly, and countless pedestrians were picking and shopping for New Year goods. They had long forgotten the terrifying celestial phenomenon that seemed like the end of the world more than ten days ago.
Walking slowly on the street with a relaxed mind, I came to the central square inexplicably.
Looking at the empty test bench, there were several children playing on it, humming and doing tricks, but no one stepped forward to drive them off.
There were more vendors under the test bench, and it was as lively as the night market that night.
The monks who live in Fenghuo City will come back as much as possible at the end of the year, so naturally they have to do some business here.
Yi Ran casually walked around the monks' stalls and looked at the dazzling array of items, but there was nothing worth being tempted by.
Now that he has entered the golden elixir, he has finally entered the real threshold. Compared with other monks, in terms of lifespan, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a land god.
Moreover, his cultivation has directly reached the limit of the early stage of the Golden Core, and his strength is comparable to that of a sixth-level monk!
After walking around the entire central square, I just bought a few books, most of which were about the geographical maps and customs of several nearby principalities.
After the new year, he should probably travel all the way to the empire.
Just when Yi Ran was about to walk out of the central square and prepare to leave, many magicians in robes came over at the end of the road.
Several young people sent the children off the test stage. The old man in the lead stepped onto the test stage. His spiritual power swept the audience and spread his voice to every corner of the central square.
"I, Zhao Yiyao, the president of the Alchemist Guild, am here today to request a fourth-level alchemy prescription to restore mental power."
"If anyone has this kind of prescription, I will buy it at a high price.
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Children and old people are not deceived. "
All the monks in the central square were excited. Legend has it that there is only a fourth-level alchemist in the Dukedom of Fire. Countless people have only heard of his name but have never seen him in person. The only one who can trouble him to refine medicinal liquid pills is the principality. Those people on the top floor.
Today, he appeared here to buy a prescription, which shocked everyone. I wonder who needs the fourth-level potion to repair mental power.
Yiran's footsteps also stopped with the appearance of Zhao Yiyao, wanting to see if anyone could come up with the prescriptions. If he didn't have any, he would have several prescriptions left by Goode.
Looking at the four-leaf green spirit grass on Zhao Yiyao's chest, he felt a little sad in his heart. There was almost no inheritance of alchemy skills in the remote principality.
The empire didn't say it was readily available, but it definitely wasn't rare. Otherwise, Goode would never have simply passed on all the alchemy skills to Yudie and himself.
The prescription is innocent, but the jade is guilty. Before Yudie and himself grow up, it will definitely be a disaster if someone discovers that they have the inheritance of alchemy.
Gude did not pay attention to this, indicating that he himself believed that this kind of alchemy technique was far from superior.
In just one cup of tea, six old men setting up stalls walked onto the stage, their auras were extremely strong, and the strongest one had reached the peak of the fourth level.
They carefully took out the extremely ancient-looking books from the space ring and handed them to Zhao Yiyao with a look of reluctance.
They had already asked someone to identify these prescriptions. The medicinal materials required a lot of fourth-level spiritual herbs. The medicine was definitely above the third level, but no one knew whether it could reach the fourth-level medicinal power.
After all, many people have never actually seen a fourth-level potion, and they don't know how effective it is.
Zhao Yiyao looked at the prescriptions with a heavy expression. He needed to constantly analyze the medicinal properties of the magical herbs, and finally summarized the authenticity and efficacy of the prescription based on his own understanding.
As a fourth-level alchemist, he has a high probability of refining a fourth-level medicine when he has sufficient spiritual grass and a prescription. However, it takes a lot of energy for him to judge whether a prescription is genuine.
It took two hours to see that the sky was gradually getting dark.
Zhao Yiyao was anxious to get the prescription and refine the potion. The six old men were even more anxious, but they had to be patient and wait slowly, not daring to have any urge to rush.
If the prescription recorded in the ancient book in your hand really reaches the fourth level, although it sounds extremely precious, if the person in front of you doesn't need it, then it is worthless.
Zhao Yiyao's face turned pale. He was already a peak mage and had unparalleled mental strength, but he was exhausted from analyzing six prescriptions in such a short period of time.
When night fell, Zhao Yiyao finally spoke: "Six prescriptions, five of which should have reached the fourth level of efficacy, and three of them are too damaged and contain many side medicines that are of low value."
"I am willing to buy the other two at a high price. The other four are of lower value but willing to sell."
"And I have seen these prescriptions. Even if I don't want to sell them, I am still willing to give you some gifts."
As soon as Zhao Yiyao opened his mouth, the six old men were all smiling. No matter how Zhao Yiyao evaluated the prescription he gave, as long as he was willing to buy it, he would be the best buyer.
Just when Zhao Yiyao was about to exchange the things or money that the six old men wanted, a young voice came from a distance: "Senior, wait a minute, I also want to buy a fourth-level prescription for restoring mental power. The price is It’s up to you!”
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked. No one knew who dared to rob Zhao Yiyao of his talent here. No one knew that Zhao Yiyao was the only fourth-level alchemist in several surrounding principalities!
Yi Ran from a distance watched the scene in front of him with great interest, looking forward to what would happen next.
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