As soon as long Yang appeared in the hall, Hu Meimei and LV Sangli felt his breath and came out of the cultivation room, all in high spirits.


    "Long Yang, I''m finally promoted to level 9 wuzun and have stepped into the ranks of top wuzun."


    LV optimistic was overjoyed. Long Yang only slightly modified his cultivation skills, and his cultivation speed was several times faster than before. He also conquered the bottleneck that he had been unable to break through, which made him worship Long Yang as a God.


    "Ha ha, unlucky bear and I have also been promoted to level 7 wuzun and stepped into the ranks of senior wuzun."


    The hairy monkey and the unlucky bear also came out. They were so happy that they smiled into a flower.


    Nalo also came out in a good mood. It seems that he also benefited a lot.


    "You strive to consolidate your accomplishments. I promise you will become a martial saint within one year."


    Long Yang said optimistically to LV while drinking fire Yang spirit wine.


    LV optimistic opened his mouth and couldn''t close it for a long time.


    The other three also opened their eyes and looked at Long Yang with incredible faces.


    "What about me?"


    "And me?"


    For a long time, the hairy monkey and the unlucky Bear looked forward to pointing at themselves and asked.


    "As long as you practice hard and become a level 9 martial master, I''m sure you two will become martial saints within a year."


    The Dragon raised his head and didn''t lift the tunnel.


    "Really?"


    "I''m going to practice now."


    They got long Yang''s promise and will go back to practice soon.


    LV optimistic also wants to go back and continue to practice.


    "In the process of cultivation, actual combat and understanding should go hand in hand. The progress of making cars behind closed doors is limited after all."


    "Later, we will accept the task and go into the depths of Senluo sea for experience."


    Long Yang dissuaded the three and said.


    The three of them now worship Long Yang like gods and obey him. They sit down and drink again.


    "Long Yang, i... eh, are you promoted to become a second-class martial saint?"


    Hu Meimei came out of the cultivation room with a graceful posture and waved her sleeve to Long Yang. She suddenly found something and was surprised.


    Sanbao and naluo in Dillo city also stopped drinking and looked at Long Yang like monsters.


    They once heard long Yang say that he has been promoted to the first-class wusheng for less than a year, and now he has been promoted to the second-class wusheng. Even the son of God and devil can''t be so abnormal.


    How can they know that long Yang has chaotic space. One day is equivalent to one year in Wanwu continent. Although the time difference in Ashura road is not so big, one day is equivalent to three months, and one month is equivalent to more than seven years. Coupled with rich cultivation resources, it is not surprising that Long Yang''s cultivation talent.


    "I have a special constitution."


    Long Yang shrugged and didn''t explain more.


    After hearing this, Hu Meimei and naluo felt better.


    Both of them are people with special physique and are well aware of the incredible and magical effects brought by special physique.


    Long Yang can be promoted so quickly, which only shows that he has a special physique far beyond ordinary genius.


    "I said dragon genius, can you give me more pills?"


    Beauty Hu regained her usual charm and smiled.


    She was injured by a senior martial saint. It was difficult to improve her injury for three or five years. Now in less than a month, she can''t help healing her injury. There is a vague breakthrough in her cultivation. She can''t help wondering what magic pill Longyang gave her.


    "There is no divine pill, but you can start to cultivate the magical powers recorded in the fragmented script of martial god. Although it is only the first few styles, if you succeed in cultivation, it will be enough for you to dominate."


    Long Yang said and threw a fragmented script of martial god to Hu Meimei.


    Beauty Hu took a look in some confusion, and suddenly her eyes were round and big.


    LV Sangli and others curiously gathered together to have a look. They saw that the side of each sentence in the fragmented script of Wu Shen was carefully annotated, and it was annotated completely according to Hu Meimei''s constitution and skills. It can be said that this fragmented script of Wu Shen was tailor-made for Hu Meimei.


    "Come on, let''s take the task."


    Long Yang stood up and said.


    Senluo sea is the territory of Senluo Shura palace, so every industry has an interest relationship with Senluo Shura palace, and the mercenary guild is no exception.


    "What task can earn the most Shura stone in the shortest time?"


    On the way to the mercenary guild, Long Yang asked.


    "Shura fish."


    The five people spoke in unison, and then looked at Long Yang strangely.


    Don''t say it''s nanluo region, which is the martial arts of the whole Ashura road. The most profitable thing in Senluo sea is to catch Shura fish. The most basic common sense is that the evil dragon Yang doesn''t know.


    "I''ve been practicing in seclusion. I was born recently, so I don''t know a lot of things."


    Long Yang shrugged.


    "Those who don''t know are fearless."


    The five people were filled with emotion. No wonder Long Yang didn''t pay attention to the disciples of the nine Shura palaces at all. He said to kill. It turned out that he had no concept of the power of Ashura.


    "Beauty Hu, take out the fragmented script of the martial god, otherwise we will not blame our thousand anger Shura palace for being rude to you."


    The six people were talking and walking. Several martial artists stopped the six people''s way. One of the five-level martial saints angrily treated Hu Mei humanely.


    "Take it."


    "I have said that I don''t know how many times. I was also cheated by the old man of Xiaoyao Shura palace. I thought it was a great fragmented script of martial god. As a result, I came to senluohai to know that it was a common commodity. I was chased and killed by major forces and almost lost my life. I really want to drag the old guy out of hell and whip the corpse three hundred times."


    Hu Meimei took out a fragmented volume of martial god and generously threw it to the level five martial saint. She gnashed her teeth and deeply admired Long Yang.


    Of course, the martial god fragments she got are true. As for those sold martial god fragments, they are naturally false. What''s amazing is that the martial god fragments modified by Long Yang are not useless, but those words are all ancient words. At first glance, they are extremely mysterious and the words are Jizhu. After cracking, they are very shallow cultivation skills. The more people with high accomplishments look at them, the more serious they are.


    The level-5 martial saint of the thousand anger Shura Palace also heard that the fragmented script of the martial god recorded only a very common cultivation skill, but he had not seen it, still had a fantasy, and completely gave up when he saw it.


    "Hehe, it was a misunderstanding. It''s an apology to have the opportunity to invite Hu Meimei to drink."


    The level five martial saint of thousand anger Shura palace didn''t return the martial god fragments to Hu Meimei. After collecting the martial god fragments, he smiled and looked at Hu Meimei intentionally or unintentionally.


    "You bastards usually know to take advantage of me. When I''m in trouble, none of them can be seen. If I drink with you bastards in the future, I won''t be a Hu beauty."


    Beauty Hu scolded like a shrew as she walked, and the whole street could hear her.


    The level five martial saint of thousand anger Shura palace was embarrassed and hurried to take his disciples away.


    "I''ll only drink with dragon genius in the future."


    After scolding, beauty Hu threw her eyes at the Dragon again.


    "You''d better not have too many illusions. If you see my fiancee, you''ll be ashamed."


    "We''d better be friends. You can''t even be friends when you get down."


    Long Yang felt a headache with the fox spirit around him, so he had to move Xiao Yu out and let her die.


    "Do you have a fiancee?"


    The five opened their eyes and were surprised.


    "Of course."


    Long Yang was elated.


    "Beauty Hu flatters you independently. You are indifferent. I thought you were a monk with hair practice."


    The unlucky bear scratched the back of his head with some embarrassment.


    Others nodded in agreement.


    "Later you dare to say this in front of my fiancee. I respect you as heroes."


    Long Yang stared.


    "I don''t believe it."


    Hu Meimei sneered, but her tone was sour.


    Long Yang didn''t know. With a wave, he turned into an illusion in front of Xiao Yu.


    Five people were petrified on the spot.


    With a touch of Longyang''s hand, the phantom in front of Xiao Yu disappeared, singing a minor with his hands behind his back and walking to the mercenary guild.


    After receiving the task from the mercenary guild, the six hired a small boat by the sea to catch Shura fish.


    Senluo sea is the largest ocean of Ashura Road, almost across the whole Ashura Road, just like the abyss ancient sea of Wanwu continent, I don''t know where the source is or where the end is.


    Rare is precious.


    For millions of years, there have been fewer and fewer Shura fish after wantonly catching. There is no sign of Shura fish near the sea, even in the deep-sea area. Most people rush to the sea and return empty handed.


    Today, Shura fish is sky high. One Shura fish has 100000 top grade Shura stones.


    A few days later, the six Longyang people entered the depths of Senluo sea.


    "Boss, why didn''t your fiancee come out to practice with you?"


    The hairy monkey asked Longyang curiously.


    The other four also listened with gossip on their faces.


    "If you can see the shadow of a Shura fish, I''ll tell you."


    Long Yang is not angry.


    In the past few days, except naluo, the three treasures of Diluo city and Hu Meimei seem to have a good discussion. They take turns to ask about Xiao Yuqian, which annoys Long Yang.


    "Other people have such an immortal fiancee. They want the whole world to know. It''s good for you. They want the whole world not to know. Your fiancee is blind to see you."


    Hu Meimei sneered.


    "You''re wrong. She doesn''t need me to show off everywhere. Sooner or later, people in all circles will know her."


    "Because her cultivation talent is not inferior to me, and her future achievements will not be worse than me."


    Long Yang was elated.


    "Tut Tut, this is not showing off."


    Hu Mei humanitarian.


    "Yes?"


    Long Yang asked the others.


    "No."


    The other four almost roared.


    Then roaring laughter sounded over the senro sea.


    Boom.


    Six people were searching for the trace of Shura fish everywhere. Suddenly, there was a roar from the bottom of the sea. The originally clear sky suddenly became dark, and the calm sea became agitated.


    "What''s going on?"


    "I have a sense of uneasiness."


    Long Yang asked vaguely uneasily.


    "I don''t know."


    "There has never been any powerful sea demon in this sea area. This change should not occur."


    Lu optimistically said.


    "Can it be hell tide?"


    The unlucky bear thought of something and said with a shrunk neck.


    As soon as his voice fell, the six people saw a crack in the sea in the distance, and then it grew larger and larger, and spread to them at a terrible speed. The boat was soon involved in the terrible sea gullies.


    "Shit, why didn''t you tell me there would be a hell tide before you went to sea?"


    Long Yang couldn''t help but swear.


    "I thought you knew."


    Five people are innocent.


    Soon the boat and the figure of the six were submerged by the tide of hell.