Reclaim hundreds of billions of talent points

From the time he crossed over, becoming a martial artist had been an unattainable dream, even an obsession.

But as time went on, he was disappointed time and again, even if the old man provided a lot of resources to support it.

Eventually this dream became his nightmare.

But now, he had succeeded.

Poof!

Yang Qing did not continue his cultivation, but knelt in front of the old man's corpse again and kowtowed three more times.

His eyes were red, and the corners of his eyes were even a little moist, "Grandpa, I have become a martial artist, and in the future I will definitely surpass the height you once had, your old man can rest in peace!"

After doing this, Yang Qing got up again and directly pushed the door to leave the room, a ray of sunlight just happened to fall on top of his head.

At this moment, Yang Qing seemed to be radiant, he saw an infinitely bright future.

He didn't stay where he was and continue cultivating, instead, he was going back to his residence, the resources provided by his grandfather over the years hadn't all been wasted, he still had a lot of savings, and these savings were the key to his next rapid breakthrough.

Chapter 4 - Pill Assist, Crazy Hardened Body

Chapter 4 Pill Aid, Hardening Madness

One of the courtyards within the Zhen Guo Gong Mansion, second only to the old man, was Yang Qing's home.

If he didn't break through as a martial artist, he might not be able to keep this courtyard, and even if he did, he might not be able to keep it.

Right now, inside the house, Yang Qing was sitting cross-legged, his surroundings were filled with a pile of bottles, which at first glance had at least a hundred bottles!

Each bottle contained twelve red glowing medicinal pills.

Qi Blood Pills, the lowest grade of the Heavenly Martial Continent, was an auxiliary cultivation material, but although it was the lowest grade it was still extremely precious.

It was refined from the few demon beast essence blood from demon beasts, and contained a large amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, as well as demon beast blood energy.

This item had a tremendous aiding effect on martial artists to quench their bodies.

And these were Yang Qing's entire savings over the years.

Some of it was left behind by his parents, and even more was given to him by the old man over the years.

In the entire Yang family, apart from the older generation, there were the most Qi Blood Pills that Yang Qing had saved up.

This was also the main reason why Yang Qing treated the old man as his own grandfather.

He was now going to use these qi and blood pills to quickly harden his body and improve his strength.

Ten days later was the clan meeting, and he wasn't facing ordinary martial artists, but the top geniuses of the big and third houses.

Yang Zhi of the big house, a high-grade martial artist, terrifyingly strong.

Yang Guang, an intermediate martial artist, was not as strong as Yang Qing, who had just broken through as a martial artist now.

And the third house, the strongest Yang Sheng, also had the realm of an intermediate martial artist, and his strength was even stronger than Yang Guang of the big house.

Even those junior martial artists in the family, the current Yang Qing was simply no match for them.

The strength of a martial artist who broke through even just a small realm had advanced by leaps and bounds, and the gap between the big realms was even more vastly different, completely incomparable!

Junior High, the three realms of a martial artist, although they all used leopard power as a unit, each realm was extremely different.

There was a common saying among martial artists that a junior martial artist's strength limit would not exceed a thousand, and an intermediate martial artist's limit would not exceed ten thousand.

Only a senior martial artist's strength exceeded the power of ten thousand leopards!

Junior martial artists, under normal circumstances, had a limit of nine hundred and ninety-nine leopard power, but there were only a few who could reach the limit, let alone break the limit and exceed the power of a thousand leopards.

As for intermediate martial artists, the power of a thousand leopards was just the starting point, and the limit was as high as nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine leopards.

When it came to advanced martial artists, it was even more terrifying, the Ten Thousand Leopard Power was just the starting point, with the limit reaching a terrifying 9,000,000 Leopard Power!

Of course, a high-ranking martial artist wouldn't have more than ten million, because ten million leopard strength would be the equivalent of one tiger strength, and that was the mark of a martial artist!

This was the difference in strength between the realms, normally, the higher realms were completely crushing the lower realms, and the two sides were simply not on the same level.

The so-called over the top challenges rarely occurred, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was one in a million.

Therefore, when Yang Qing had to face these top genius martial artists of his family, the realm was fundamental.

At this moment, Yang Qing took a deep breath and poured out all twelve Qi Blood Pills from one bottle, he bit his teeth and simply swallowed all twelve in one breath.

Boom!

In the next second, the qi and blood pills were transformed within him, and a huge force of qi and blood swept over him, clashing violently within his body!

Instantly, Yang Qing's forehead beaded with sweat and the veins bulged above his neck!

Pain! It was so painful that he felt as if his body was bursting at the seams.

But then, the powerful part of his current talent showed up, and the power of qi and blood was quickly smoothed out and began to return into the meridians.

The Body Hardening Resolve was being worked furiously by Yang Qing, and the Qi and blood power was being channeled to his arms, the first thing he wanted to quench was the muscles of his arms.

The first part that Yang Qing chose to quench was the muscles.

The primary martial artist was also divided into several smaller realms, early, middle, and late.

Of course, this distinction was made by the powerful people on the Heavenly Martial Continent to facilitate the cultivation of later martial artists and was not precise.

Hardening the muscles was divided into three major parts, the limbs, the torso, and the head, and there were no hard and fast rules for which part to harden first, but rather the martial artist freely chose.

But most of the time it started with the limbs.

If the upper limbs were hardened, the arms would become stronger, and by the same token, if the lower limbs were hardened, the legs would also become stronger, and the reason for hardening the limbs first was to facilitate fighting.

If you harden your torso first, it's impossible to hit someone with your body at the time of battle, right?

Yang Qing, on the other hand, chose to be the first to quench the muscles of his upper limbs and arms.

With the operation of the Quenching Body Technique, a large amount of qi and blood power poured into his bicep muscles and began to quench them.

Of course, this wasn't enough, his talent now skyrocketed a hundred times, and with the operation of the technique, the energy of the heavens and earth was soon drawn madly by him.

In the blink of an eye, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a ten meter radius was being drawn, and then that radius was still expanding!

The terrifying aspect of the Hundredfold Talent also manifested itself, forcibly pulling the Yuan Qi of the surrounding world directly, as if plundering it.

Yang Qing didn't know if the old man cultivated like this when he was young, but here he was quickly forming a vortex of yuan qi overhead.

Even though this vortex was still small, it was still a vortex, and a large amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi swarmed into his body, and with the energy of the Qi Blood Pill, it frantically began to quench his body.

At this moment, Yang Qing could even see red light flickering on his arms, and his muscles were constantly being quenched, while his strength was also increasing at a rapid pace.

Not long after, the red glow on Yang Qing's arms flickered away.

The twelve qi and blood pills that had just been used had actually been consumed away, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi had been swept away by Yang Qing for a radius of tens of meters, extremely terrifying!

The Yuan Qi that was drawn in was only a small amount that was wasted, most of it was used to quench the muscles.

At this moment, Yang Qing could feel that the muscles on his arms had been quenched by almost a third or a quarter.

Without hesitation, Yang Qing immediately poured out another bottle of qi and blood pills and swallowed them all!

With his previous experience, this time went much smoother, and even before this bottle of qi and blood pills had been consumed, he proceeded to pour out a third bottle!

Eventually, when all five bottles of qi and blood pills had been consumed and the surrounding world's vitality had been swept away by him for nearly a mile, Yang Qing opened his eyes and he fiercely clenched his fist!

Boom!

With this fist, he felt the terrifying power coming from far beyond what he had felt before!

"It's not enough, go on!"

Yang Qing was no longer delaying, the muscles of his arms had just finished hardening, he then began to harden his legs!

He wanted to make a push to improve his cultivation as much as possible while there were still plenty of resources.

As the quenching proceeded, more and more qi and blood pills were consumed, I don't know if it was the reduced effect of the qi and blood pills, or if this was how body quenching was supposed to be.

But according to Yang Qing's estimation, hundreds of bottles of qi and blood pellets depleted would at least finish quenching the muscles and start quenching the bones, which meant entering an intermediate martial artist.

The strength of an intermediate martial artist could only be considered to have a foothold in the Yang family.

And that wasn't enough, the martial artist was just starting.

Not to mention the entire Linhai City, not to mention the entire Tian Zhao Kingdom.

Let's just say that the Yang Family, once the strongest man was the Duke of Zhen, the old man Yang Zhen, who was a terrifyingly strong Grandmaster.

Now he was silent, but the Yang Family also had strong martial artists like the Grand Elder and Third Elder.

A district martial artist was nothing at all.

At the time of Yang Qing's crazy cultivation here, within the Yang Family House, the eastern mansion belonged to the three houses of the lineage.

Right now, the third elder's youngest son, Yang Youwei, a young fellow who was only twelve years old, had already broken through as a martial artist back this year, and was now even closer to the strength of a late beginner martial artist.

Although his realm wasn't high, his talent was strong, and the Third Elder valued him the most, even more than he did Yang Guang.

A twelve year old late stage junior martial artist, this was rare in the entire Tian Zhao Kingdom.

Yang Youwei wasn't cultivating at this moment, and there were more than ten young people gathered in his room at the moment.

It was said to be young people, but these ten or so people were all several years older than Yang Youwei, and they were all sixteen or seventeen years old.

These people were all still non-martial artists, but they had also cultivated for many years and were not far from breaking through to become martial artists.

They were not members of the Yang family's direct line, but rather members of the side line, they should have been in the Yang family's outer courtyard, but right now they were all cupping their fists in respect to the still young Yang Youwei.

"Young Master, find out where Yang Qing should still have a large amount of savings!"

Chapter 5 - Quenching Body Vision, Shaking the Four Directions

Chapter 5 - Quenching Body Vision, Shaking the Four Directions

Hearing the words of this group of people, Yang Youwei, who looked like an elder despite his young age, put his hands behind his back and gave a slight nod of his head.

"Very well, it's a complete waste of resources to give to a waste like Yang Qing, resources should be tilted towards those with talent, not to a waste like him!"

One by one, a group of young men in the next department obsequiously echoed.

"Young Master is right, that Yang Qing was only relying on the old master to back him up before, otherwise why would he be given resources for such a waste!"

"That's right, with all these resources, if it were given to us, we would have already broken through, if it were given to you, young master, you would have become a middle grade martial artist!"

"Young Master, tell us how to do it, we'll listen to you!"

Yang Youwei seemed to be waiting for this, his face smiling as a smile flashed across his face, then his eyes furrowed as he stared.

"How do you speak, but Yang Qing is a true son of the Yang family, or a young marquis, his status is honorable, how can you defame him?"

Hearing this, a group of side clansmen were stunned for a moment.

But then, Yang Youwei grinned again.

"No matter what, he's still a first son, so face has to be given!"

"When you go to Yang Qing, tell him that I said so, and ask him to lend me the Qi Blood Pill to use and repay me double in the future!"

The side clansmen were relieved at this and understood at once what Yang Youwei meant, nodding their heads.

"Don't worry young master, leave this to us!"

"That's right, if he dares not give it, he'll have a good time!"

"Young Master, we'll go and come, he used to have the old man to back him up, who else is there to back him up now!"

A group of people walked out of the room in a rage and headed towards where Yang Qing was.

When they left, Yang Youwei raised his eyebrows proudly, "Yang Qing? Oh, a loser, if I don't do it to you, someone else will!"

He didn't actually have a conflict with Yang Qing, everything was still because of the resources, namely those Qi Blood Pills that Yang Qing had saved up.

Although the previous Acting Family Head, the elder Yang Jiang, had said that the clan would decide on the distribution of resources after ten days, but that was for the future distribution of resources.

Yang Youwei could not wait any longer, he wanted the qi and blood pills that were now in Yang Qing's hands.