The First Saint of Dan Dao

"Thanks to the eldest master, he gave me more than a hundred pills yesterday and asked me to distribute them to the guards, saying that these pills are the best spiritual medicines within the second level. I didn't believe it at first, but after one night, everyone made a breakthrough. I also broke through the original shackles and entered the fourth level of the yellow level." Mo Yanjun's tone was very excited.

"More than a hundred pills that can allow everyone to enter the yellow level!" Old Master Tang was numb.

To have such medicinal effects, it must be at least mid-grade second-grade or above. The market price of one such pill is probably at least 40,000 to 50,000 taels of silver. More than a hundred pills would cost millions of taels!

With so much money, even if the Tang family wanted to take it out, they would feel a little painful. Tang Yan's pocket money had been deducted by himself, so he definitely couldn't come up with such a large sum of money.

For a moment, Mr. Tang thought of Tang Yan's mysterious master again.

"Master, according to the calculation made by the young master before, the monthly salary for these 120 people is 24,000 taels of silver." Mo Yanjun said worriedly.

Old Master Tang naturally remembered some of the reward plans that Tang Yan mentioned when he encouraged the guards that day.

At that time, I also thought that it would take many years for these people to advance, and I was not in a hurry at all. Now I realize how wrong I was.

The Tang family can still afford the extra twenty thousand taels of silver per month for the time being, but when these people's strength becomes the second, third, fourth grade of the Yellow Rank... or even the Profound Rank, wouldn't the Tang family's daily expenditure reach a very terrifying level?

However, Mr. Tang would not complain that the Tang family has too many masters. He wished that every guard of the Tang family was a heavenly master. He waved his hand and said, "It's okay. With these guards, my Tang family can be invincible and create more wealth. The reward plans set by Xiao Yan before will be implemented normally."

After staying in the martial arts arena for another half an hour, Mr. Tang walked out with his hands behind his back.

He didn't know how to describe his mood now, he just felt like he was floating in the air.

One hundred yellow-level masters! How much combat power did the Tang family increase overnight?

Feeling dizzy, Mr. Tang looked up and realized that this road was the direction of his grandson's residence.

Realizing that he hadn't talked to his grandson for some days, he started walking towards Tang Yan's courtyard gate.

Tang Yan Courtyard.

Xiao Cui and Zi Yun sat on two rattan chairs, chatting while watching Tang Yan practice.

Ziyun was born beautiful, with extraordinary temperament, and she was born with a noble aura, an innate aura of superiority. This made Xiaocui very reserved at first, but Ziyun's gentle and serene way of chatting quickly brought her closer to Xiaocui.

When women talk to each other, as long as one of them brings up the topic, the topic will continue like a torrent of water. Before long, Zi Yun had figured out Tang Yan's background.

But the more Zi Yun learned about Tang Yan's past, the more her brows furrowed.

Although I met Tang Yan for the first time yesterday, his decisiveness and precision in commanding himself in battle could not have been achieved without hard study.

The Young Master Tang described by Xiao Cui was a thieving and dishonest playboy, and it was only in the last month or so that he began to change.

As the daughter of Zizhu City, Ziyun's ability to read people's expressions is not to be underestimated. Cui'er looked innocent and innocent, and she was sure that what she said was the truth.

Thinking of this, Ziyun became even more curious about Tang Yan.

What kind of monster is this guy who can even deceive a maid who has been with him for more than ten years?

Zi Yun's gaze couldn't help but stop on Tang Yan. At this moment, he was practicing six very strange moves in the yard.

Each movement was quite large and extremely unharmonious. Zi Yun even wondered if Tang Yan would twist his body into a knot if he used a little more strength.

The six moves not only have strange postures, but also echo each other from beginning to end. After the sixth move is completed, it will return to the original starting point, thus continuously performing these six movements in a cycle.

Zi Yun believed that although she was a Heaven-level warrior, it was actually not easy for her to perform Tang Yan's moves so skillfully... It seemed... It seemed that it was not easy to perform them? What on earth were these six moves?

Tang Yan doesn't care about Zi Yun's thoughts. These six moves are the six ultimate moves he created during his lifetime.

Each move represents the maximum limit of what the human body can endure, and human potential is enormous. In order to maintain a move to the limit of the human body without harming one's body, one has to apply many principles to one move.

And every move must be performed with all your strength.

In this way, all the true energy in Tang Yan's body can be completely consumed in just half an hour.

At this time, Tang Yan took the pill again and recovered to his peak state.

The true Qi in the Dantian empties and fills up repeatedly in this cycle, which improves the level of cultivation extremely quickly.

Although this move is good, there are very few people who can stick to it, and even fewer who can learn it. More importantly, Tang Yan will not easily pass on such a good thing.

"So tired!" After Tang Yan's internal energy was emptied three times, he finally stopped practicing, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat.

"All of you step aside. I need to take a shower and change clothes." Tang Yan pointed at the two women in front of the door and shouted.

"Can't you go back to the house to change?" Zi Yun rolled her eyes at Tang Yan.

"The cold water is right here. I'll take a shower and change it here. Besides, this is my home, so just listen to what I say." Tang Yan said lazily.

"I'll sit here, you change one and show me." Hearing that Tang Yan was bossing her around, Zi Yun also got angry. She was a Heaven-level master, so how could she have been bossed around by a Yellow-level kid?

Besides, she really didn't believe that Tang Yan had the nerve to change clothes here in front of her.

But it was obvious that she underestimated Tang Yan's thickness. With a whoosh, Tang Yan was left with only half of his underpants.

"Ah!" Ziyun screamed and stood there in a daze for a moment.

"Hehe, I told you to stay away earlier but you refused. Now you have to run away obediently." Tang Yan smiled coquettishly, raised a wooden bucket to wash the sweat off his body, and then he heard the door being kicked open by someone.

"Yan'er, eh?" Old Master Tang, who came in excitedly, was stunned the moment he opened the door!

His grandson was left with nothing but his underpants, and there was a woman with extraordinary temperament in the yard. What was going on?