Dreams and fists shatter the sky

Chapter 226: Chapter 226 Huang Zexun

Ye An furrowed his brow.

"Can't they be fused immediately?"

When he first heard that it was possible to fuse runes, Ye An's heart skipped a beat. There were simply too many runes within his body. If they were all fused together, Ye An couldn't even imagine how powerful he would become.

At this moment, Zhuque spoke again, "In the past eras, Dao Stones were rare."

"But now it's different. In this era of great strife, every realm and faction will bring out their own reserves. So Dao Stones shouldn't be hard to find."

"When you encounter them, make sure to obtain them."

"And one crucial reminder for you."

"Skill runes and special attribute runes, these secondary runes, don't use Dao Stones that are too good. Take ten Dao Stones at most, or a hundred Dao Stones."

"Save the thousand and ten thousand Dao Stones for fusing into the main runes."

"When you merge all the special runes together, then use better Dao Stones to integrate into the talent runes."

"Finally, all the runes will stick together."

Ye An nodded silently, saying, "Understood."

"First, practice and master Shan Beng," Zhuque said.

"Okay," Ye An nodded slightly.

Next, Shan Beng and unconscious accumulation exercises occupied all of Ye An's life.

Previously, he had somewhat neglected training on Tianqi Star.

He had only done over thirty thousand punches in more than two months, and now the progress was 12/3 million punches.

The journey was still long.

Twenty-four hours a day, nine hours of sleep, entering the dream realm to study Shan Beng.

Eating, bathing, and other things took at most half an hour.

Now, with a stronger physique than before, practicing unconscious accumulation for twelve hours a day was no problem.

The remaining two and a half hours, Ye An would enter the slow-speed realm, three times faster, that is, seven and a half hours.

He would use this time to refine his elemental and spiritual realms.

The reason why Ye An did not practice unconscious accumulation in the three times faster realm was not because of technical reasons.

A few Zhuque adjustments can go in and practice.

But Ye An's physical strength is not enough.

Twelve hours times three, forty-eight hours in a row, Ye An will die inside.

He can only practice spiritual and elemental realms in the slow realm because these two things are easy, and constantly absorbing spiritual and mental sources of energy is good.

Promoting realm actually only has two steps.

Absorption and digestion source energy.

Ye An wakes up during the day, absorbing seven and a half hours.

The remaining time in Zhuque is spent digesting.

While practicing boxing, he used elemental means and mental strength, and the three things could be done simultaneously.

In just half a month.

Ye An's three realms finally reached the great circle.

He began to take the evolutionary liquid and rush to the fifth realm.

Just a day and a night, his three realms have reached 1%.

The second morning.

Ye An did not start his practice as usual, but went to Zhuque City and found Liu Ironsmith who had previously forged weapons for him.

Liu's blacksmith shop was as simple as ever, with the door wide open.

Inside the door sat two young men who were talking to the old Liu.

Hearing Ye An's footsteps, everyone turned to look.

Old Liu snorted and said, "Big man, it's been almost half a month since you came to me?"

Ye An smiled and said, "No way."

"Without your Cold Cicada Armor and Cold Cicada Gloves, I can't condense the warrior's intention."

"And want to break through the fifth realm quickly, so I broke through the realm first."

"Otherwise, the combat power is uncomfortable."

"What do you mean?" Liu Ironsmith said with surprise. "The gloves and armor are yours."

"Can't you use the fifth realm?"

Ye An shook his head and said, "My warrior's intention is too large, and your gloves can't hold it anymore."

After that, he took out the Cold Cicada Gloves and Armor and handed them back to Liu Ironsmith.

"At that time, you will put these two weapons on the wall together."

"And ah, I suggest you, in the future, make the weapon more eye-catching, as if no one knows these two sets of equipment."

"Those outsiders don't know that your weapons play a decisive role on the battlefield."

Liu Ironsmith nodded silently.

Suddenly, Ye An turned the conversation and said, "So I want you to help me make another one."

"Make it more obvious."

"What do you want?" Liu Iron Military was straightforward.

Suddenly.

A young man beside him stood up and said lightly, "Queue up."

Ye An was idle to understand the current Tianjiao, so he knew the identity of the person.

Huang Zexun.

The son of the former Director-General of Public Security, Huang Qingmai.

The other person's eyes were indifferent.

Ye An nodded slightly and said, "Then you go first."

Huang Zexun turned his head and looked at Liu Tie, continuing to tell him about his requirements for weapons.

Ye An heard four words, martial intention expanded.

Huang Zexun's weapon was a spear, and his talent was the vibration of heaven and earth.

The vibration is the attribute of boxing repair, and the attribute of the spear is penetration.

But because of his talent, his spear can penetrate a bit, vibrate in all directions, and the killing power is thick and solid, and the source is activated by martial intention.

Not long after, Huang Zexun finished his own demands, stood up with an expressionless face and looked at Ye An.

"Human race, not just you and Zhao Huai one of those people."

Ye An nodded and said, "I know, there are also some senior generals and high officials' sons."

"These people are called the Second Party, and you are one of them, right?"

Huang Zexun: "Do you know so much?"

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you can win every battle," Ye An responded lightly.

Suddenly, Huang Zexun turned the conversation and said, "I have to declare first, I know my father is in a hurry, but you are still a big enemy."

"Why?" Ye An frowned.

Huang Zexun suddenly smiled and said, "Because you are strong."

"I am walking the enmity of ten thousand people, the way of the war."

"Who is strong, I have enmity with whom."

Ye An frowned slightly.

At that moment, he seemed to see Huang Zexun's face like a demon, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood behind him, holding a bloody spear in his arms.

A huge sense of oppression hit at that moment, it should not be an illusion, because this aura blew Ye An's black hair.

But just for a moment, everything about Huang Zexun returned to normal, an expensive custom-made black suit, a collar inset with gold, and eyes that seemed indifferent but were actually proud.

He didn't look down on Ye An at all, but faced him squarely.

He stared at Ye An tightly.

But suddenly, Ye An turned his head and looked at Liu Ironsmith, saying casually, "I want to catch up with players like Zhao Huai."

"I know you have the strength."

"But it's just strength."

After that, he sat down in the position next to Liu Ironsmith.

Huang Zexun's heart rose with an unnamed fire, but his eyes sank, saying lightly, "The strong don't need words."

"Do you want to play?"

Ye An said lightly, "Not interested."

Huang Zexun chuckled lightly and said, "Then are you interested in Dao Stones?"