I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

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

The world gradually turns black, as if falling into an endless netherworld.

 Then it gradually became brighter again.

Yang Zhang gasped for breath and woke up again from the bed in another world.

 The room was dimly lit.

 An oil lamp jumps uncertainly.

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

Even though only an hour had passed here, he still felt like he was in another world. Waves of numbness began to emerge in his body, all of which were '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

Cultivation level: third grade (80/120)

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

 Martial skills: Mastery of the Thirteen Gale Swords (30/300), Shadowless Sword Mastery (100/1200), Great Cloak and Staff Technique (200/500)

 Skill: Blacksmithing (1/800)

 Qualifications: High potential (1/60)

　　　Yang Yanjue has indeed changed again.

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

  An increase of more than thirty points again.

  Secondly, the Shadowless Sword also increased by 100 points.

 “Tai Chi is really useless.”

Yang Fang suddenly whispered.

Thinking about it, since the skills from another world cannot be brought into reality, how can the skills from reality be brought into another world?

Even if you are brought into a different world, the level of skills in the real world will probably be very low.

Yang Fang shook his head slightly. Suddenly he remembered something and took out a few taels of silver from his arms, plus a dark unknown animal skin. He held the unknown animal skin against the oil lamp and examined it.

Strange silver writings flashed on the animal skin, each one looking like a ghostly sign.

Yang Fang looked at it for a long time, but couldn't see what was special about this piece of animal skin.

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

 After leaving the medicine shop, Yang Fang immediately rushed towards the transaction place agreed with the Blue Star people.

 The night is silent.

 The stars twinkle.

 Under a large locust tree in Nanfang.

At this moment, three figures wearing night clothes and masks were gathering together, breathing softly and rubbing their hands together.

“Why haven’t you come yet? You must have forgotten, right?”

“It shouldn’t be a big deal. Doesn’t he want the remaining payment?”

 “Hope everything goes well.”

 The three of them were talking in low voices.

 They are clearly the people who agreed to trade with Yang Fang in the real world.

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

However, it can be seen from their black clothes and masks that these three people 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 only lose some money at most, but if you make a mistake here, you will lose your life, so if you make a mistake easily, no one wants to be the first to expose your identity.

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

 Some time has passed.

As the three of them were getting impatient, the sound of slight footsteps suddenly came from the alley on one side.

"who?"

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

 “Friends from Fang City?”

Yang Fang’s hoarse voice came from the alley.

 “It’s us, boss, you are finally here!”

 “Have you brought the money, boss?”

 “Change from odd to even”

 The three of them were overjoyed and spoke quickly.

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

However, when the three of them saw Yang Fang's outfit, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Yang Fang was about half a head taller than all of them. He wore a red evil ghost mask on his head and held an unusually thick water-milled Zen staff in his hand. He was completely wrapped in a thick black robe.

  Could it be that the other party is a monk?

 The three of them were confused.

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

“Okay, okay, boss, don’t worry, I promise you will not be bullied!”

 “We never default on money.”

 The three people said quickly.

“By the way, what kind of job does the boss do in another world?”

One person couldn't help but asked curiously.

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

 After giving the three men money, he immediately turned around and left with his Zen staff in hand.

The three people's minds were changing, and they didn't say anything more. They glanced at each other, then they all chose a direction and sped off.

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

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

 He was thinking in his mind.

 The problems with my body and mind are becoming more and more obvious.

The strongest of the three, who was only in the second grade, actually heard his own footsteps.

 No wonder it was discovered every time before.

“We must obtain martial arts skills such as body movements as soon as possible, as well as soft armor, poisonous needles, and lime powder. We must prepare them carefully to cope with the upcoming 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 that he dumped here before was finally discovered.

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

 “Damn it, it’s gone!”

 “Damn it, who killed him in advance!”

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

“Swordsman? There are so many swordsmen in the Black Iron settlement. Where can we find the murderer?”

 “If you can’t find it, you have to look for it, look for it quickly!”

 A group of men in black cursed and took action 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 and holding a Zen staff. He had just walked out of an alley when his face suddenly changed, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked to the opposite side.

Two men in black also rushed over from the opposite direction.

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

The three people looked at each other in the alley.

 “Brothers, there is no harm, everyone goes his own way?”

One of the men in black spoke warily and stared at Yang Fang closely.

Yang Fang nodded slightly, without saying a word, and slowly retreated backwards.

The two men in black were also slowly retreating.

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

The journey was uneventful, and soon 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, we have to buy supplies tomorrow!”

Yang Fang's heart became increasingly unable to calm down.

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

 Yibao broke into the drug store before and tried to steal medicine, but he was casually stabbed to death.

 The other wave was just encountered.

 If this continues, I don’t know how chaotic it will be in the future.

 He has to prepare all kinds of means.

Thinking of this, Yang Fang did not sit idle. He pulled out his long sword and practiced the Shadowless Sword in the room again.

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