First Cause Of All Realms

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 64

2021-09-03

Chapter 64 Yang Yu Tastes Gold

The foundation of immortality…

Divine Ability Seeds.

Until he got home, Yang Yu was still a little surprised.

Folk myths and novels are often spread widely, especially in this world that lacks entertainment.

Yang Yu has also heard all kinds of legends in this world.

It's just that legends are just legends, and he never thought he would be connected to legends...

"Rank map..."

Don't bother grandma, be careful

After closing the door, Yang Yu calmed down for a while before sitting cross-legged and began to practice the iron crotch exercise.

Among the many martial arts he knows, Tie Crotch Art is the slowest, followed by Lao Mu Fu Qi Lu.

Even though the martial arts on the ingredients refined by Cauldron of Gluttony are very consistent with him, he practiced every day, but the time was too short.

The Third Layer was only halfway through, barely covering the neck.

After a long time, the inner Qi was exhausted and the oil lamp was blown out, before Yang Yu lay down on the bed with a knife in his clothes.

Slightly closed eye, into the Cauldron of Gluttony.

It was still a dark place with only a few shimmers of light, Yang Yu looked at Ghost Headed Great Saber carefully by the shimmering light from the progress bar on the tripod wall.

"Is this the Ghost Headed Great Saber that the Liansheng Teaching is looking for? I actually got it long ago?"

Yang Yu thought about it in his heart.

Start parsing the message on this Ghost Headed Great Saber.

In the past few days, he was overwhelmed by too many things. Although he learned a lot of uncommon slang from Li Eryi, he still didn't have time to analyze the Ghost Headed Great Saber.

At this time, after careful study and analysis, he really found something strange.

This picture of 'Ghost God of the Ten Capitals' is not at all the Divine Art secrets that Wei He's ancestors and grandchildren thought.

The whole article is written in extremely obscure and unfamiliar terms, and there is no record of any relationship with the martial arts.

"Constructing meritorious deeds to become immortals, encountering immortals to increase longevity, and disintegrating a corpse into an immortal? This is another Taoist term? I can barely understand the meaning of the first two?"

Yang Yu has a headache.

Without teachers and guides, you want to analyze things left thousands of years ago or even longer by yourself, is this easier said than done?
This is like a layman in a previous life who was just beginning to read a few books and wanted to analyze the ancient documents written in oracle bone script.

Even if you read it word for word, it is difficult to understand the specific meaning of these words at that time.

"It's more a myth than a treasure, but if what Fatty Zhang said is true, then I should be missing something..."

After a long time, Yang Yu released the Ghost Headed Great Saber, but he had a guess in his heart:

"Perhaps, this mystery can be completely solved only by finding what is in the great prison?"

Except for some incomprehensible terminology, he has roughly finished reading the Quebec rank map.

This ancient Taoist text records that is a Spiritual God named 'Kui Xing', cut down Monsters, eliminate Demons, and conquered all kinds of strange deeds.

bizarre and motley, weird and magical.

Yang Yu was a little helpless, but not discouraged.

Wei He has four generations and has not deciphered something for more than 100 years. How could he decipher it in a few days?

The meat is in the pot, and you are afraid that you will not be able to eat it in your mouth?

It's just...

"It's more reliable to collect the whole recipe..."

Yang Yu scanned the many ingredients in the tripod.

Including the iron wrench that he just got, there are only three pieces left, and he can collect this recipe that also has the name of the ten capitals.

Nine Bulls and Two Tigers...

Whoo!
Holding the knife in his hand, while dancing slowly, Yang Yu gradually let go of his distracting thoughts and practiced the knife in a quiet manner.

Even if there is something in my heart, it is still the same as before, without any slack.

……

Although he had hired a OEM, Yang Yu couldn’t help but go to the prison once early in the morning on the second day.

Unfortunately, I have searched in and out, but found nothing.

It's just that there are more and more raw faces in the prison.

After getting out of the prison, Yang Yu was a little disappointed, but not too surprised, and turned to the blacksmith shop on North Street.

In the blacksmith's shop, where the smell of fireworks filled the air, a group of big men with bare upper body, kept tapping the red and hot iron stone.

"Little brother Yang is here?"

The tall blacksmith shopkeeper greeted him with a smile, pointed to a few sack bags in the corner, and said:

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"There are 200 catties of iron beads, ranging from pig iron, wrought iron, and iron, as well as bronze, brass, red copper, and so on. There are a total of twenty-eight kinds."

"It takes time and effort."

Yang Yu thanked him and paid the money.

Limited by technology, the making of iron beads is much more troublesome than ordinary farm tools and swords, not to mention his requirements.

This shopkeeper is also a kind person.

"You're welcome."

Weighing the silver bag, the shopkeeper's smile grew stronger:

"I wonder if little brother wants anything else? I see you This waist knife seems to have a gap, can I make one?"

"No need."

Yang Yu refused.

officer The armor of the soldiers is one of the few things that the yamen has not deducted.

Although this waist knife has some notches, it is still better than the sword in this blacksmith shop.

After saying that, he picked up the two cloth bags in the corner and turned to leave.

"This little brother is really strong."

A new apprentice was wiping sweat and smacking his tongue.

He had weighed those two cloth bags before, the weight was probably not about 300 jins, but in Yang Yu's hands, they seemed to have no weight.

"Do your job!"

The shopkeeper glared at him and was about to go back to the house when a few big men, wrapped tightly, came in.

pa!
Without waiting for the shopkeeper to ask questions, a heavy ingot of gold was slapped onto the table:

"How many swords do you have, how many do I want!"

"Big business!"

The shopkeeper muttered in his heart, but looking at the gold in front of him, his eyes lit up and he stepped forward with a smile.

......

When he got home, Yang Yu rarely went to practice, but chatted with grandma.

After half a year, the Old Lady also slowed down. She was no longer as sullen as before, but Yang Yu had a headache.

She didn't know who was bewitching her, but she actually had the idea of proposing a marriage for herself and starting a family.

"Grandma is getting old, and you want to start a family after all. The girl at the entrance of the alley is good. Although she is a bit fat, it is better to have a baby when she is fat, right?"

The Old Lady smiled and held Yang Yu's hand.

"This, this is still not urgent, right?"

Yang Yu sat on the wax for a while, and after a while, he couldn't hold back the grandma's words, so he could only find a excuse to go back to the room.

While practicing the method of convincing, one by one swallows various metal beads, feeling the changes of the Cauldron of Gluttony.

With the increase of ingredients, the shortcomings of Cauldron of Gluttony's slow progress of energy storage are still exposed.

Yang Yu has no choice but to taste all kinds of metals.

Pig iron, wrought iron, iron, bronze, brass, red copper... After trying more than 20 metals one after another, Yang Yu found some headaches.

The most suitable is actually gold and silver.

"Where are you Cauldron of Gluttony, you are clearly a gold swallowing beast..."

Yang Yu has some gnashing teeth.

He has some money in his hand, but not to mention the daily expenses, the gap of blood exchange medicine ingredients is huge.

There is really no spare cash left to feed the Cauldron of Gluttony.

If it's normal, he can replace it with other metals, but it's a bit slower, but Black Mountain City is getting more and more uneasy.

He also had to prepare.

The ingredients have to be refined, don't the recipes need it?
The cold wind was blowing and the dark clouds covered the moon. It was when everything was quiet that Yang Yu went out quietly, taking advantage of the night and touching Liu's house.

Soon, in an alley, I saw Wang Wu who was waiting.

(end of this chapter)