My Son Yang Jian Has the Qualities of an Emperor

Chapter 145 The Secret of the Word "Fighting" And Jiang Ziya (Subscription Request)

Early morning

The sun shines through the window and onto the warm dining table.

Yunhua got up early and prepared a delicious breakfast for her husband and daughter.

Little Yangchan is almost two years old and has the ability to eat at the table.

Although Yang Ling is a high-level Taoist who does not need to obtain spiritual power through food, and even needs to consume spiritual power to refine food after each meal, he has never thought of fasting.

In his words, food is the easiest thing to make people happy.

Under his influence, even Yunhua, who had always insisted on fasting, now occasionally has a strong appetite to satisfy his appetite.

After breakfast, Yang Ling said goodbye to his wife and daughter and walked out of the house.

He did not choose to take a car, but walked to his destination alone.

There was an endless stream of pedestrians on the streets in the early morning. When they saw Yang Ling, many people stopped and bowed to him, calling him "Mr. Yang".

This name was not spread from Guanjiangkou to Chaoge, but because Yang Ling recently moved the Guanjiangkou system to Chaoge.

He had people buy several large mansions in the south of the city, all of which were transformed into charity halls, specifically to take in some lonely old people and children to live in, so that they can be properly taken care of and not end up on the streets.

Not only that, Yang Ling also opened a clinic and spent a lot of money to invite famous doctors to treat those poor families for free.

The establishment of the charity hall and the clinic made Yang Ling's reputation among the people rise rapidly, and he became a great philanthropist praised by everyone in the south of the city.

Considering that there are many dignitaries and nobles in Chaoge City, opening a charity hall and a clinic by himself may affect the financial path of some people.

In order to avoid someone making trouble, Yang Ling often went to the charity hall and the clinic in person when he had nothing to do during this period.

Just as he guessed, someone came to the door soon.

They were a group of beggars who made a living by begging. They mainly used some orphans to help them beg for money on weekdays.

In order to make it easier to beg for money, they even did some things like picking branches and breaking branches, cruelly crippling good children, in order to increase others' sympathy.

The reason why they came to the door was because Yang Ling sent people to take the children they had harmed to the charity hall.

Not only did he cure the injuries of those children, but he also secretly cast a spell to help them regenerate their broken limbs, allowing these children to completely walk out of the dark life.

As for those beggars who came to the door, Yang Ling was not so gentle.

He was too lazy to even say a word, and directly used cold means to summon a thunderbolt, which blasted them all into charcoal.

This matter was also widely spread in Chaoge, causing quite a stir. It was said that those beggars harmed young children and it was unforgivable that even God could not bear it, so he sent down thunderbolts to kill them.

This matter was spread so well that many people believed it to be true.

Many evildoers in Chaoge have become much more honest, fearing that one day a thunderbolt from the nine heavens will strike them into charcoal.

After doing this series of good deeds, plus the accumulation of local medical clinics and charity halls, Yang Ling also received a lot of task rewards.

Nowadays, he can get an excellent evaluation reward, that is, two seven-color blind boxes and five free attribute points, almost without doing anything every day.

Yang Ling also opened a lot of good things from the blind box, covering everything, there are elixirs for taking, Daluo Jinjing, Xuanhuang Shiru, etc. for refining tools, as well as spiritual roots such as Liuyun Fruit and Qinglin Grass...

Among them, the most valuable one in Yang Ling's eyes is the "fighting" secret he opened some time ago.

The "fighting" secret is one of the nine secrets of the world of covering the sky.

As the nine supreme secrets created by the nine celestial masters in the mythological era, each of them is shocking and represents the ultimate of a field.

The "fighting" character secret, as the name suggests, is a kind of fighting sacred method that specializes in the art of attacking. It is extremely powerful and unparalleled in the world.

As the supreme secret art in the field of attacking, the "fighting" character secret is extremely complex and has infinite variations. It is known as the ultimate fighting method and fighting victory method, and can simulate any attack.

In the world of the sky, the "fighting" character secret has the reputation of being the best in attacking, and can evolve various attacking and killing magic arts, which are ever-changing.

Of course, the attacking and killing magic arts evolved by the "fighting" character secret must be known to the user. It is impossible to evolve an unheard-of secret art just by hearing the name.

That would be too outrageous.

Yang Ling attaches great importance to the newly acquired "fighting" character secret.

Although he has no shortage of offensive means, there are many miraculous skills in the prehistoric world, such as the mysterious and vicious Seven Arrows Book, and the Five-Colored Divine Light that is said to be able to wipe out everything...

These magical skills are all unique and powerful. Ordinary people can't even see them, let alone learn them.

There are also those Taoist fruits that have their own magical uses, which also have very powerful effects.

For example, the "Stillness" Taoist fruit of Manjusri Taoist last time posed a great threat to him.

If he can use the "Fighting" character secret to evolve these magical skills and the power of the Taoist fruit, then his combat power in the battle will be greatly improved immediately!

This is also the main reason why Yang Ling has always been very enthusiastic about the Nine Secrets.

These nine secrets are really easy to use.

The "Xing" character secret, "Jie" character secret, and "Soldier" character secret that he drew before all played a very important role in his battle.

Yang Ling also had the idea of ​​collecting all the Nine Secrets.

After all, there was a legend in the world of Zhetian that "nine secrets merge into one, and the world is invincible". Thinking about such a scene is enough to make people excited!

After getting the secret word "Dou", Yang Ling immediately retreated to meditate for a period of time... to be specific, it was half an hour.

According to his understanding, half an hour is enough.

After understanding the secret of the word "fight", he immediately evolved the "stillness" Taoist fruit of Taoist Manjusri, but unfortunately the effect was not very satisfactory.

The "stillness" Taoist fruit he evolved can only achieve partial stillness in a small area, and cannot immobilize everything within a radius of thousands of miles like Taoist Manjusri.

However, this also shows that the secret word "Dou" can indeed evolve the power of Dao Fruit, but the effect is relatively average.

Still need to practice more!

Yang Ling felt that this was because he was not yet familiar with the secret of the word "dou" and had too little understanding of the "still" Tao Fruit.

After all, he had only seen the power of "still" Dao Fruit once.

If I had the opportunity to see it a few more times, I would be able to evolve it more realistically and naturally, and the effect would be better.

Thinking like this, Yang Ling couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart. Since this "fight" secret is called the holy method of fighting, it obviously needs to be perfected in constant battles!

To understand this secret method, doing it behind closed doors at home will only lead to failure and no benefit. Only by constantly fighting with others can you understand its essence.

However, with Yang Ling's current status as a disciple of the human sect, I'm afraid that if we look at the entire prehistoric world, we won't be able to find many immortals who dare to fight him.

Yang Ling was not in a hurry.

He came to Chaoge in the Fengyunjihui during this great tribulation of the Gods. Is he still afraid of not getting into a fight?

During this period, he mainly focused on doing good deeds and refining spiritual treasures, and spent the rest of his time accompanying his wife and daughter.

He also took the time to go back to Daluo Mountain to visit his two "boarding" sons and give them guidance on their cultivation.

After all, with the temperament of Saint Taiqing, it is unlikely that he would personally instruct two children to practice.

"Help!"

A sharp female scream broke the morning silence.

"Come and see, this damn old man is taking advantage of me in broad daylight! Please help me!"

The woman's voice was full of anger and panic, which attracted the side glances and comments from the surrounding pedestrians.

Yang Ling frowned slightly and looked around. Among the crowd, he saw a gorgeously dressed woman and a thin old man with white hair.

The woman's face was full of panic and anger, and she kept cursing loudly.

But the old man had a determined look on his face, holding the woman's arm with his right hand. Even though the accusations from people around him came like a flood, he remained unmoved.

Behind the old man is a simple stall with some fortune-telling props placed on it. It seems that he should be a Taoist who knows fortune-telling.

"Let me go! Is there any other way to let a crazy old man bully a weak woman like me in broad daylight?"

The woman struggled desperately, trying to escape the old man's control.

The old man was unmoved and shouted: "Monster, do you think I can't see your true face? You are filled with evil energy and you are definitely not a good person!"

Upon hearing this, an imperceptible ferocity suddenly flashed in the woman's eyes.

Then she lowered her head, like a trapped deer, looking helplessly at the several burly men around her, with a pair of watery eyes that had a breathtaking luster.

The men suddenly became confused and walked towards the old man one by one, shouting angrily: "You old man is so shameless. Is there any justice for bullying a weak woman in the street?"

"Let her go quickly! Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

Looking at the men in front of him who were rolling up their sleeves and preparing to take action, the old man's expression turned heavy and he shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone, you are obsessed with her! This woman is not a human being, but a monster!

Please see, this monster is extraordinary. Ordinary swords cannot hurt her at all! "

As he spoke, the old man suddenly picked up an inkstone from the desk behind him and smashed it decisively towards the woman's head.

The crowd around him suddenly exclaimed when they saw this.

There was only a "bang" sound, and the inkstone hit the woman's forehead hard. However, the inkstone seemed to hit an iron stone. Not only did it not knock her down, it even broke into several pieces.

When the old man saw this scene, he felt happy, pointed at the woman and said, "Everyone has seen it..."

Before she finished speaking, the woman's expression suddenly changed, her body shook a few times, and then she fell to the ground with a bang. Blood spurted out from her head, instantly staining the surrounding ground red.

For a moment, the surrounding crowd fell into chaos. Some people exclaimed "killer", while others turned around and left in fright.

The men who were confused by the woman were even more angry and swarmed up to the old man to ask for an explanation.

"We all saw clearly that you were the one who killed this woman!"

"He was killed in the street in broad daylight!"

"A murderer must pay with his life, we can't let this old man run away!"

"..."

Amidst the angry scoldings, the old man was about to cry without tears. He could only grab the woman's body with one hand and cursed bitterly: "Get up, I know you are pretending to be dead!"

As he spoke, he made a seal on his chest with one hand and muttered something in his mouth, as if he was going to cast some kind of spell. However, before he could do anything, he was already swarmed by the big men and pushed to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ling knew it was time to step forward.

"Everyone, listen to me."

Yang Ling's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, causing the noise around him to gradually weaken.

"It's Yang Dashan here!"

"With Mr. Yang Dashan in charge, we will definitely not be able to escape this murderer!"

As Yang Ling arrived, the surrounding crowd involuntarily made way for him.

"Why are fellow Taoists so embarrassed?"

Yang Ling looked at the old man and said with a smile.

This old man is none other than Jiang Ziya, a disciple of Chan. Not long ago, he went down the mountain to help Mingjun and help Zhou Dynasty destroy Shang.

However, due to some unknown reasons, he did not go directly to Xiqi after coming down from the mountain. Instead, he came to Chaoge first and went to his childhood friend Song Yiren.

Nowadays, Jiang Ziya lives in the yard next to Yang Ling. He usually makes a living by telling people's fortunes, but he didn't expect that he would encounter a monster today.

This monster is none other than the Jade Pipa Spirit, one of the three monsters who came to harm Dashang on the orders of Empress Nuwa.

She had just arrived in Chaoge not long ago, and she hadn't thought about how to sneak into the harem. When she saw a fortune-telling stall, she came to make a fortune on a whim, but in the end, she was included in the fortune-telling.

Seeing Yang Ling arriving at this time, Jiang Ziya felt relieved.

He had heard of the name of Yang Dashan, and knew that the other person was Yang Ling, the young Zen master who had been taught by Senior Brother Yun Zhongzi.

With such a master here who even Senior Brother Yun Zhongzi admires, it is natural that a mere little demon cannot make any waves.

At that moment, he smiled bitterly and said, "Let senior brother laugh!"

"oh?"

Yang Ling was slightly surprised, "Do you recognize me?"

"Senior Brother Yun Zhongzi praised you very much after returning to Kunlun, so I wanted to visit you the next time I arrived at Chaoge.

I just knew that my skills were shallow and I didn't dare to come. I didn't expect that I would meet my senior brother in such a situation in the end. "

Yang Ling suddenly realized that it was Yun Zhongzi who was responsible.

He waved his hand, causing the big men to let go of their hands involuntarily, allowing Jiang Ziya to stand up.

At this time, the fallen Jade Pipa Spirit seemed to realize that something was wrong. Suddenly, his body trembled, and he suddenly jumped up from the ground, turning into a black smoke and rising into the sky.

Upon seeing this, the surrounding crowd immediately screamed and fled. Many people were so frightened that they retreated continuously.

Jiang Ziya's expression changed and he said angrily: "No, let this monster escape!"

"Don't panic, she can't escape."

Yang Ling smiled slightly, but without seeing how he moved, there was a sudden "bang" from the sky, and a blue-white electric light the thickness of a bucket fell down.

"Pap~"

A jade lute that was broken into two pieces fell from the air and fell to the ground into pieces.

At this point, two of the three demons sent by Nuwa Empress have been eliminated.

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