Two white and two green.
Although the Northland Gun Demon belongs to the cyan life class, the actual income is probably higher than the blue life class represented by the Yuanshen Grandmaster.
Of course, this may also have something to do with Yang Gang's amazing performance in it.
If he was willing to be ordinary, not participate in the life of the Northland Gun Demon, and practice silently to wait for the end of his life, he might not even be able to get a blue opportunity.
Yang Gang thought silently.
The resources provided by the Yang Mansion are enough for an ordinary condensed golden body, but they may not be enough to meet the terrifying consumption of the Nine Transformations of the Demon God's Satin Bone.
"Then, let's extract a white opportunity first."
With a thought in his mind, a wisp of white smoke suddenly ignited on the body of the little green mortal fish, and fell into the long river of life.
"Next, just wait for the opportunity to trigger, and we will see what happens later... and then think of a way."
In fact, if conditions permit, Yang Gang would naturally prefer to wait until the life of the Northland Gun Demon is completely over, and then there will be another big wave, combining all the opportunities to see if he can create a blue opportunity.
Time flies.
The sun rises in the east, and the golden crows fly happily from the hibiscus.
Yang Gang also got up early and concentrated on carving small fish pendants in the small courtyard.
"Come on, come on, move everything in, this way, this way..." Guan Tong's voice sounded outside the courtyard.
He led a group of servants and moved many small boxes into the small courtyard.
The resources promised by Yang Mansion - are here.
However, Yang Gang didn't seem to hear the movement outside the hospital. His heart felt calm and he silently finished the small fish pendant in his hand, which was only a few swords away.
As his understanding of the art of swordsmanship deepened, he became more and more comfortable carving wooden fish. The scales and eyes of the fish gradually became more vivid and lifelike.
"You are free, but you make us so busy that we can't sleep well." Yang Chan's charming voice sounded beside her.
Yang Gang made a move.
As soon as he made the last stroke, a vivid little fish lay in his hand.
"Huh~~" He gently blew the sawdust off his palms.
Yang Gang raised his head and looked at the girl next to him who looked arrogant and hugged her breasts with her hands. The sun shone on her face, and the light down was faintly visible, and the fair skin became more delicate.
The servants coming and going around carried small boxes into the yard and stacked them neatly.
The dilapidated courtyard suddenly had a lively atmosphere.
Compared to the non-stop killings in the North, the small courtyard of the Hou Mansion actually felt a bit peaceful and peaceful at this time.
"Ha~~~" Yang Gang secretly shook his head, knowing that this was only temporary, and sooner or later he would take his mother out of this cage.
"Hey, I'm talking to you!"
Yang Chan puffed up her cheeks angrily.
With outsiders present, she seemed to lose the little social fear she had when she was alone.
"Oh. Why are you here?"
Yang Gang put down the tools in his hands, stood up and patted the sawdust on his body.
"Eh~" Yang Chan took two steps back in disgust and raised the sawdust that flew in front of her.
"Master Gang."
Guan Tong came forward flatteringly: "These cultivation resources were just bought from Zhenbao Pavilion by someone sent by the mansion early today. In addition to the elixirs and ingredients for nourishing Qi and cultivating energy, there are also satin bones, The art of unblocking meridians.”
"As for the technique that condenses the golden body..."
He carefully looked at Yang Gang's face and said: "Mrs. Dafang said that if you don't mind it, you can practice the ordinary golden body skills in the mansion first. If you are willing to wait... at the end of the month, the day when the upper floor of the Treasure Pavilion will be opened. Then I bought back the 'Secret Technique of the Golden Body of Heavenly Wolf, Dragon and Elephant' which can condense the power of three dragons and three elephants."
"oh."
Yang Gang nodded calmly.
The golden secret of the power of three dragons and three elephants? He doesn't need it now. Of course, I won’t refuse stupidly.
If you don’t want it yourself, you can also sell it for resources.
He turned to look at Yang Chan, with an expression that seemed to say: Then what are you doing here?
The girl raised her chin and hummed: "Master is worried about some people playing tricks, so he asked me to get up early and keep an eye on you."
"I don't know how to be grateful at all..." The whisper was very clear.
Guan Tong rubbed his head and smiled awkwardly, pretending not to hear.
"……Thanks."
Yang Gang shook his head helplessly and said: "When I go back, I will ask my sister to thank Aunt Hanxiang on my behalf."
"Okay, okay, I got it."
Yang Chan raised her head proudly and walked away briskly.
Suddenly she paused again, turned around and warned: "Master has been busy building the Doubu Army for a while, and I'm afraid he won't be able to see anyone for a long time. Don't cause any more trouble recently!"
The implication is naturally referring to the previous incident of killing the guards in anger.
Yang Gang nodded in agreement. She didn't need to say anything more. He also planned to settle down in the near future and practice the Nine Transformations of Demon God's Satin Bone to a certain extent. After absorbing the memories of thirty years of research, he will enter the Northland Gun Demon and have the final battle with the Heavenly Sword.
Yang Chan was sent away.
Yang Gang and Guan Tong took stock of the resources sent by Yang Mansion.
Qi Ning Dan, Bone Strengthening Powder, various dried tonics, packages of prepared medicated bath formulas, ointments for activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis... Various resources, each of which is carefully labeled with its name and purpose.
Yang Gang couldn't help but smile knowingly.
Naturally, the people in the Yang Mansion would not be so kind. This was obviously done by Yang Chan.
He couldn't help but think of the girl's life experience. It was said that their fates were somewhat similar, but not the same. Yang Chan's mother died young, but her mother's family was not weak, so her status in the Yang family was not low.
In addition to his good talent, he became a disciple of Han Xiang, the Yuanshen Grandmaster, and few people in the Yang family dared to offend him.
I hope that under the guidance of Master Hanxiang, she can change some of her unruly temper.
Just thinking about it.
The resources sent by Yang Mansion have been inventoried.
"Master Gang, the young men will leave first." Guan Ping saluted and led his servants out of the courtyard.
Yang Gang fell into thinking.
He sat casually on a small box and subconsciously held the fairy jade pendant on his chest.
"The resources sent by the Yang Mansion did not contain the unexpected gains as expected. It seems that the white opportunity has not come true here..."
"Perhaps I should leave Yang Mansion?"
Thinking like this, he suddenly wrinkled his nose.
"This smell..." A faint smell of blood, mixed with the smell of various medicinal materials, floated into the nose. If Yang Gang had not experienced many killings in the North and was very sensitive to the smell of blood, he might have ignored it.
"White opportunity...is here."
His eyes lit up, he stood up and opened the box under his butt.
After digging through the goods in the box for a long time, I finally found a dark red filament. It seems to have experienced countless years of baptism. The color is very dark, but there is a little fresh blood on the surface.
Apparently it had just fallen.
"Why does this red silk look like the red tassel on the head of a gun..." Yang Gang looked thoughtful.
In the Northland, he lived with Zhao Ling day and night, eating and sleeping together. He was very familiar with Zhao Ling's military-standard spear, which he regarded as life, and almost every road.
Naturally, he immediately recognized the red tassel of a gun.
etc.
Hongying... gun head?
"Jinbao Pavilion, half of the magic spear..."
In the flash of lightning, the black 'fire stick' in Jiang Jiang's hand flashed in Yang Gang's mind. It was the tail end of a long spear, and the other half of the tip of the magic spear was said to be in the hands of Zhenbao Pavilion.
"Wait a moment!"
He suddenly raised his head and called out to Guan Tong, who was only half back.
"Deacon, when you went to Zhenbao Pavilion this morning, did you hear anything about what happened?"
