Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 36: Traveling through again, Beifang will be in chaos! (Please follow up!)

Chapter 36 Traveling again, Beifang will be in chaos! (Please follow up!)

The world is gradually turning black, as if falling into endless darkness.

Then gradually brighten again.

Yang Da took a deep breath, and woke up again from the bed in another world.

In the room, the lights were dim.

An oil lamp jumps and jumps.

He got up from the bed and immediately moved under the bed.

Although only an hour has passed here, he also feels as if he has been in another world. A burst of tingling sensations began to emerge in his body, all of which are 'experiences' brought about by practicing in the real world.

Yang Fang immediately opened the panel and checked it again.

Name: Yang Fang

Life expectancy: 21/50 years old

Repair level: Third Grade (80/120)

Heart Method: Yang Yan Jue Dacheng (593/840)

Martial arts: Gale Thirteen Swords Mastery (30/300), Shadowless Sword Great Accomplishment (100/1200), Great Cape and Staff (200/500)

Skill: Blacksmithing (1/800)

Qualification: Potential (1/60)

Yang Yanjue really changed again.

From the previous Dacheng (563/840) to the current (593/840).

Increased by more than thirty points again.

Secondly, the Shadowless Sword also increased by 100 points.

"Tai Chi is really useless."

Yang Fang whispered suddenly.

Think about it too, since the exercises in the other world cannot be brought into reality, how can the exercises in the real world be brought into the other world?

Even if it is brought into another world, the level of skills in the real world will probably be very low.

Yang Fang shook his head lightly, suddenly he remembered something, took out a few taels of silver from his bosom, plus a piece of dark unknown animal skin, and checked the unknown animal skin against the oil lamp.

Strange silver writings shone on the animal skin, each one like a ghostly talisman.

Yang Fang looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see the reason for this piece of animal skin.

He put on the animal skin again, then put on a black cloak, wrapped his head in a black hat, put on a certain red ghost mask, picked up the Zen staff, and began to leave the room quietly.

After leaving the pharmacy, Yang Fang immediately rushed to the agreed trading place with those Blue Stars.

The night was silent.

The stars twinkle.

Under a big locust tree in Nanfang.

At this moment, three figures in night clothes and masks are gathering together, exhaling lightly, and rubbing their hands together.

"Why haven't you come yet, have you forgotten?"

"It shouldn't be so, doesn't he want the final payment?"

"Hope everything goes well."

The three of them discussed in low voices.

They are the ones who agreed to deal with Yang Fang in the real world.

The three of them had already transferred 30% of their money to Yang Fang in advance, and they agreed to meet up here as soon as they crossed.

However, from their black clothes and masks, it can be seen that the three of them are deeply wary of each other and are unwilling to show their faces easily.

If you make a mistake in the real world, you will lose some money at most, but if you make a mistake here, you will lose your life, so if you make a mistake here, no one wants to be the first to reveal your identity.

From this point of view, their so-called alliance will only become extremely difficult.

Another period of time passed.

When the three of them were getting impatient, there was the sound of soft footsteps in the alley on one side.

"who?"

The expressions of the three of them changed, and they quickly turned around to look.

"A friend from Fangshi?"

Yang Fang's hoarse voice came from the alley.

"It's us, boss, you are finally here!"

"Have you brought the money, boss?"

"Odd to Even"

The three of them were overjoyed and spoke quickly.

Yang Fang's body also completely walked out of the dark alley.

It's just that when the three of them saw Yang Fang's outfit, they couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Yang Fang was about half a head taller than all of them, wearing a red ghost mask, holding an unusually thick water-milled Zen stick in his hand, and wrapped in a thick black robe.

Could it be that the other party is a monk?

The three of them were puzzled.

Yang Fang took out 18 taels of silver from his pocket, distributed them to the three of them one by one, and said hoarsely, "Remember to pay the balance when you go back."

"Okay, okay, don't worry, boss, I guarantee that children will not be deceived!"

“We never default on our money.”

The three said quickly.

"By the way, the boss doesn't know what to do in another world?"

One person couldn't help asking curiously.

Yang Fang gave him a cold look and said, "Only trade, not work!"

After he gave the three people silver, he immediately turned and left with his Zen staff in hand.

The three of them changed their minds, and they stopped talking. They glanced at each other, and then they all chose a direction and accelerated to leave.

The so-called alliance before was not even mentioned at this moment.

Yang Fang suddenly stopped not far away, looked back at them again, and after making sure that no one was following them, he rushed towards Beifang.

His mind was thinking.

The problem with my body skills became more and more obvious.

The strongest of the three just now was the second rank, but he heard his own footsteps.

No wonder it was discovered every time before.

"Agility martial arts should be obtained as soon as possible, as well as soft armor, poisonous needles, and lime powder. They must be carefully prepared to cope with the coming chaos in the settlement."

Yang Fang whispered.

The other direction.

In front of a smelly ditch several miles away from the drug store.

The body of the man in black whom he dumped here before was finally discovered.

A total of seven or eight men in black appeared with angry eyes. They grabbed the corpse on the ground and quickly rummaged through him. Unfortunately, after searching around, they couldn't find what they wanted.

"Damn it's gone!"

"Damn, who killed him in advance!"

"Look, his fingers were cut off by someone. The wound was not caused on the same day. His right hand should have been cut off by someone long ago. The left hand seems to have been cut off just now. The person who did it must be He is a master of swordsmanship!"

"A master of swordsmanship? There are so many swordsmen in the Black Iron settlement, where can I find that murderer!"

"If you can't find it, you have to find it, find it quickly!"

A group of men in black cursed and acted again.

As long as the trace of that thing is not found, they will have no peace.

There will be more and more masters here!

Yang Fang was dressed in black, holding a Zen stick in his hand. Just as he walked out of an alley, his face suddenly changed, and he stopped abruptly, looking across.

Two men in black rushed over from the opposite direction.

After seeing Yang Fang, the two men in black also hurriedly stopped, holding their long swords and hidden weapons tightly, their eyes full of vigilance.

The eyes of the three of them met in the alley.

"Brother, there is no malice, each going his own way?"

One of the men in black spoke cautiously, staring closely at Yang Fang.

Yang Fang nodded slightly, without saying a word, his body slowly backed away.

The two men in black were also slowly retreating.

After retreating a certain distance, both sides turned around and fled, changing directions.

The journey was full of surprises, and not long after, Yang Fang finally arrived at the pharmacy again.

As soon as he entered the shop, he quickly took off his mask, took off his clothes, and hid the Zen staff under the bed.

"Beifang is really going to be in chaos, no, I have to buy supplies tomorrow!"

Yang Fang couldn't calm down more and more.

In one night, he encountered two waves of men in black in a row.

Wave 1 broke into the pharmacy before, trying to steal the medicine, and was stabbed to death by him.