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Chapter 131 Father’s Crest Enhanced Version

Chapter 131 Father’s Crest Enhanced Version

On the second day of the new year, a young girl came to Yulu Martial Arts School.

This young girl is none other than Fang Lang's chief disciple Yun Miaoyin.

"I've met senior Changsun."

As soon as Yun Miaoyin arrived at Yulu Martial Arts Hall, she respectfully saluted the people at Yulu Martial Arts Hall.

She had been to Yulu Martial Arts School once before.

She was still in the fourth level at that time, and she came to Yulu Martial Arts School to compete in the gym. It turned out that the lowest-level warriors in Yulu Martial Arts School were all in the seventh level, so she returned without success at that time.

It was at that time that she was spotted by Changsun Yulu.

Changsun Yulu wanted to accept her as his apprentice, but she refused.

When everyone learned that Yun Miaoyin's master was Fang Lang, they felt that Yun Miaoyin's refusal to become Sun Yulu's master was not because she was self-righteous or arrogant, but because she really had a very, very powerful master.

Especially her master's Tai Chi swordsmanship and the martial arts that can leave huge handprints are enough to conquer everyone in the Yulu Martial Arts School except Changsun Yulu.

Therefore, when Yun Miaoyin refused to become Changsun Yulu's disciple, the disciples of Yulu Martial Arts School did not reject her, but welcomed her warmly.

"Qing Qian, go prepare a room for her."

Changsun Yulu looked at Yun Miaoyin with a smile and told Shui Qingqian to prepare a room for Yun Miaoyin.

Because Yun Miaoyin came to Yulu Martial Arts School, Fang Lang had already greeted her yesterday.

"Senior Changsun, where is my master?"

Yun Miaoyin was a little nervous when she first arrived.

She didn't expect that the disciples of Yulu Martial Arts School were so enthusiastic, and even Changsun Yulu was so kind.

"Is it true that master is having an affair with senior eldest grandson?"

Yun Miaoyin immediately blushed and looked at the beautiful Changsun Yulu.

"Your master is at a critical time in his training. You can stay here for now. I will teach you a set of sword techniques in two days."

Changsun Yulu glanced at the room where Fang Lang was, and immediately knew why Fang Lang didn't come out at this time.

"Oh, thank you Sister Yulu."

Yun Miaoyin has already met Changsun Yulu with the courtesy of the martial arts world, and now she starts to call Changsun Yulu her sister.

When she heard that Changsun Yulu said that he wanted to teach her swordsmanship, her eyes widened and she felt a little excited, but her face became even redder.

"Master must have an ulterior secret with Sister Yulu!"

Yun Miaoyin thought so.

Changsun Yulu glanced at Yun Miaoyin suspiciously, always feeling that there was something strange about Yun Miaoyin.

Three days later, on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Fang Lang had not yet left seclusion, and no one knew what he was practicing.

Changsun Yulu had time to teach Yun Miaoyin sword skills.

She personally taught Yun Miaoyin, which shows that she really loves Yun Miaoyin.

Of course, a large part of the reason for this was because Changsun Yulu personally taught Yun Miaoyin for Fang Lang's sake.

"This sword technique is called Piaomiao Yunluo Sword. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

After Changsun Yulu taught Yun Miaoyin the Piaomiao Yunluo Sword, he asked Yun Miaoyin to practice it alone.

Yun Miaoyin can understand Tai Chi Sword, and his understanding is amazing.

After she practiced the Piaomiao Yunluo Sword, she knew that it was a profound swordsmanship.

Its swordsmanship can actually make a person as light as a swallow and as floating as a willow catkin. It is especially suitable for women to practice. It is simply tailor-made for women.

On the third day of her sword practice, Fang Lang finally came out of seclusion.

"You're done!"

"Finally, I have initially gained control of Tiangang Xuanwu Jin."

"Now, like Wu Qingtian, you can condense a Xuanwu turtle shell or even the entire Xuanwu shadow of the mythical beast for defense."

On the evening of the Spring Festival, Fang Lang started to practice Tiangang Xuanwu Jin on a whim.

Previously, he used Tiangang Xuanwu Jin to train his body, and did not try to condense Xuanwu shadow for defense.

So he couldn't stop practicing. The day Yun Miaoyin came to Yulu Martial Arts School, he didn't go out either.

Now that he had initially controlled the Tiangang Xuanwu Jin, he immediately condensed a huge divine turtle shell in front of him.

"Very strong."

Fang Lang had a strange feeling, as if he felt safe with this turtle shell in front of him.

It was as if he was using Tathagata Divine Palm and had strong confidence to kill the enemy instantly with one move.

When using Tiangang Xuanwu Jin, he was confident that he could block all enemy attacks.

"The World Martial Arts Conference is about to begin, and the Qi Nourishing Pill has not been given to Yun Miaoyin yet..."

Fang Lang's practice took eight days, and he almost forgot about Yun Miaoyin.

He walked out of the house and came to the training ground of Yulu Martial Arts Hall, where he found Yun Miaoyin, Shui Qingqian and others practicing sword skills.

"Master!"

When Yun Miaoyin saw Fang Lang coming out of seclusion, she immediately stopped her sword practice and paid homage to Fang Lang.

Fang Lang nodded and asked, "What kind of swordsmanship did you just practice? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Yun Miaoyin smiled meaningfully and said, "It's the Misty Yunluo Sword passed down to me by Sister Yulu."

"Sister Yulu?"

Fang Lang looked strange.

If possible, he would also like to call his eldest grandson Yulu Sister Yulu or Yulu.

After all, it's called "senior" to be closer, and it seems too distant to be called "senior".

"Master?"

Yun Miaoyin and Fang Lang's expression made her even more convinced that her master had a close relationship with Changsun Yulu.

"Ahem." Fang Lang said seriously: "It turns out to be the Piaomiao Yunluo Sword. Practice it well. This sword technique is no worse than the Tai Chi Sword."

"Yes, Master."

Yun Miaoyin has long been used to it.

Apart from teaching her martial arts and occasionally giving her pointers on a whim, her master spent the rest of his time herding sheep.

"Practice well" is her master's most profound teaching.

Yun Miaoyin feels that practicing these four words well is the essence of all martial arts.

"This is a Qi-nourishing pill. See if you can break through the sixth level." Fang Lang took out a Qi-nourishing pill and handed it to Yun Miaoyin. "Only when you advance to the sixth level, you can win the first place in the martial arts conference's intermediate martial arts competition."

"Don't worry, Master." Yun Miaoyin accepted the Qi Nourishing Pill and said confidently: "I will definitely take first place!"

Fang Lang nodded slightly.

Since Yun Miaoyin is so confident, let her go. "By the way, I still have an apprentice. I don't know how he is doing."

Fang Lang suddenly thought of his second disciple Wang Mang.

Half a year ago, he taught Wang Mang a set of Bajiquan, but he never saw Wang Mang again. I wonder if Wang Mang will participate in this World Martial Arts Conference.

……

The arrival of Yun Miaoyin made Yulu Martial Arts School even more lively.

Unconsciously, the year is over and the month is over, and more than half of February has passed.

Fang Lang got the news from Shui Qingqian that at least half of the great masters of Qingyun County had left.

"It seems that they did not find the Tianxu Ring and are temporarily going back to prepare for the World Martial Arts Conference."

Fang Lang guessed that these great masters left Qingyun County at this time because of the World Martial Arts Conference.

"As long as I don't find the Tianxu Ring, I have the Seven-Colored Concentration Pill given by Changsun Yulu, and I can advance to Grand Master at any time."

"Even if the Tianxu Ring is found by then, I can still fight for it."

Fang Lang needs to get the reward from the World Martial Arts Conference first, and then take the Colorful Condensing Pill to break through the Grand Master.

So now is not the time to take the Condensing Pill.

Five days later, on September 2th.

Changsun Yulu gathered everyone and went to Jiaozhou to participate in the World Martial Arts Conference.

"Master, how do I get there?"

Yun Miaoyin is still at the fifth level and has not broken through to the sixth level. Even if she breaks through to the sixth level, she cannot fly.

The people present, besides her, were Changsun Yulu's six disciples of seventh-grade warriors who couldn't fly.

"Let Fuwa take you there."

Fang Lang ordered Fuwa to enlarge his body and carry Yun Miaoyin on his back, and took Yun Miaoyin to Jiaozhou.

Everyone was very surprised to see that the Fuwa could change its body shape at will.

Only Changsun Yulu and Shui Qingqian looked calm, and they seemed to be able to see the extraordinary qualities of Fuwa.

"Okay, Master!"

When Yun Miaoyin heard that she was riding an eighth-level monster, she was so excited that she immediately jumped on Fuwa's head.

The seventh-grade female disciples of Changsun Yulu looked at Yun Miaoyin with envy.

"Senior Fang, can we?"

The seventh-grade female disciples asked Fang Lang cautiously.

"Come up!"

Fang Lang waved his hand and made these people jump on Fuwa's head.

"But... senior." A seventh-grade female disciple whispered: "Can you make the Fuwa bigger?"

Fang Lang looked at Fuwa and found that with Fuwa's current body, only three people could sit on her head.

Fuwa pulled her tongue with her hand and understood, and her body suddenly grew bigger again.

If it were to reveal its true form, its size would be terrifyingly huge.

This size is nothing to him.

When those seventh-level female disciples saw that Fuwa had grown bigger again, they immediately jumped on Fuwa's head.

So, led by Changsun Yulu, everyone set out for Jiaozhou together.

At the same time, countless people from all over the 26 states rushed to Jiaozhou.

"February only has 28 days, and there are still two days left for the new enhanced runes to be refreshed, and it is also the first day of the World Martial Arts Conference."

"These two days, I just happened to be spending time with my family in Jiaozhou, waiting for the martial arts conference to start."

Fang Lang made a plan in his mind on the way to Jiaozhou.

Arriving in Jiaozhou, Fang Lang said goodbye to Changsun Yulu and others, and took Fuwa back to his family.

In the past two days, he has done nothing but eat with his family and occasionally go out for a walk.

Two days later, at midnight on March 3, new strengthening runes were refreshed.

"I don't know what will be refreshed. It is best to increase the combat power, so that it will be easier to win in the martial arts competition."

Fang Lang was looking forward to it, and then started to check the three strengthening runes refreshed this month.

[Revitalizing Forge]: When you use a weapon to attack an enemy, your weapon will randomly change into anything.

[Social Maniac]: After you achieve a social death achievement, your charm will be greatly improved.

[Father's Emblem Enhanced Version]: Provides a father's emblem. At the beginning of the battle, if you wear this emblem, your enemy will call you daddy and make the opponent feel the suppression of blood.

"what???"

After a preliminary glance, Fang Lang discovered that this month's strengthening runes were all of the live type.

"Renovate the forge. When you attack the enemy, the weapon in your hand will change. What if it turns into a lump of cake..."

"A social maniac, being social can improve your charm, but what kind of achievement is being social?"

"The enhanced version of Father's Crest... allows the enemy to call me dad and also suppresses his bloodline. Isn't that a father beating his son?"

"Good fellow, the martial arts conference is about to be held. If you refresh this for me, then I have to choose."

Fang Lang smiled crookedly after reading the three strengthening runes.

If he were to use his 'Father's Crest' against those forces that had enmity against him at a martial arts conference, it would be a huge relief!

"I chose you."

Fang Lang almost smiled after choosing this 'enhanced version of his father's crest'.

The enhanced version can make the opponent feel bloodline suppression, which is a huge improvement in combat power.

Name: Fang Lang.

This month’s enhanced rune: Enhanced version of Father’s Crest (valid this month)
Permanent strengthening runes: Ascension to the Gods, Unyielding Strength, Void, and Red Tyrant Talisman.

Current additional combat power bonus: 2.05 times

The new strengthening runes have been selected, and we are waiting for the martial arts conference to be held at dawn.

Fang Lang couldn't wait to try the effect of this 'father's crest'.

"This enhanced version has bloodline suppression. I don't know how far it can suppress the enemy."

"But if you do this and call me daddy in front of everyone, will it drive them completely crazy, anger them, and make them lose their minds?"

"No matter what, I will only use it on people from the forces who have enmity with me anyway. I want to make them look good!"

Fang Lang looked at the small coat of arms in his hand and laughed in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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