The First Saint of Dan Dao

"Oh? Miss Lin, do you want me to win the championship or not?" Tang Yan asked with a smile.

"Of course I hope you win!"

"I don't lack money, so I won't fight." Tang Yan refused.

"Then what do you want?" Lin Dongxue asked with wide eyes.

Tang Yan didn't want to make a bet with Lin Dongxue. It would be fine if he won the championship, but if he didn't, he would have to train with a burden for half a month. The thought of it made him feel overwhelmed. With a roll of his eyes, Tang Yan smiled and said, "If I win, it will be the same as the bet we made before."

Hearing Tang Yan's words, Lin Dongxue immediately remembered the bet she made with Tang Yan at Cangyun Mountain to see who was faster, and she even lost her first kiss!

Why is this guy bringing up such an embarrassing thing!

Looking at the young man in front of him, the smile on his handsome face gave people a sense of peace. For some reason, Lin Dongxue nodded: "Okay, it's a deal!"

"What did you bet on before?" Lin Xiao asked curiously after hearing the conversation between the two.

"Humph, I won't tell you!" Lin Dongxue was embarrassed to answer, and Tang Yan didn't dare to tell the truth.

Lin Xiao didn't care. He looked at Tang Yan and said, "You are very strong and it's hard to find an opponent in the same rank. But in the East Region Competition, you will encounter all kinds of difficult opponents, so remember to be careful."

"I will, thank you for the reminder, sir."

"Okay, then you should have a good rest and gather in my yard early tomorrow morning." Lin Xiao ordered.

After Lin Xiao took Lin Dongxue away, Tang Yan closed the gate, returned to the bedroom and sat on the bed. He took out a pill from his arms, swallowed it, and began to recover his strength.

Although he won the battle with Lin Xiao in the end, Lin Xiao was an Earth-level master after all and brought a wealth of experience. Tang Yan also needed to digest today's battle and find his own shortcomings.

"Great, great!" In the yard next door, Lin Xiao paced back and forth, praising it constantly.

Lin Xiao had been in this state for almost half an hour. Lin Dongxue looked at her father who was almost in a state of insanity and frowned, "Dad, why are you so upset? It's just a loss, right? Tang Yan is a pervert. Losing is no big deal."

"At my level, winning or losing is no longer that important. But every time I think about that kid's moves, I feel amazed.

Every move was just right and accurate in position. After the old moves, new ones followed, layer upon layer, endless. What a powerful master must be to teach such a disciple..." After exclaiming in amazement, Lin Xiao immersed himself in the duel just now.

"I'm going to practice." Lin Dongxue looked at Lin Xiao helplessly, then looked in the direction of Tang Yan's courtyard, and a flash of shame passed through her eyes.

Tang Yan, if you have the guts to win the championship, I will kiss you again!

"Bah! Lin Dongxue, what are you thinking about!" After spitting at herself, Lin Dongxue quickly walked to her room. Fortunately, Lin Xiao was completely immersed in his memories and did not notice Lin Dongxue's pretty red face, which was like the brilliant clouds in the sky.

An hour later, Tang Yan recovered from his thoughts.

Looking at the sky, it was not yet noon. Jumping out of bed to stretch his muscles, Tang Yan pushed open the gate and walked out.

I have been practicing intensively these days, so today I will relax a little, and be sure to relax in moderation.

After leaving Wanfang Building, Tang Yan strolled on the street.

Tomorrow is the East Region Competition. This extremely grand day has made the entire East Region focus their attention on Fangcheng.

Many people from surrounding cities came to Fangcheng specifically to catch a glimpse of the East Region Competition.

More and more people gathered in Fangcheng. The inns in the entire Fangcheng were almost full. The streets were crowded with tourists and it was several times more lively than Yuncheng.

Tang Yan walked down the street and listened to people's gossip. Most of the topics were about tomorrow's East Region Competition. Even the people selling candied haws and clothes on the street would talk about the competition when they met. It seemed that if they didn't talk about it when they met, they would be out of date.

Fangcheng, Qingcheng and Songcheng are the three cities that appear most frequently in people's mouths.

The Four Young Masters of the Eastern Region are also a topic that people talk about with great relish.

Of course, Yuncheng, which has always been at the bottom of the list, will also be on people's lips. After discussing other cities, everyone always likes to despise Yuncheng.

Although Tang Yan had a good character, he was still upset by the fact that the streets were filled with remarks that belittled Yuncheng.

He turned around and headed towards the south of the city.

Shouyue Lake, covering an area of thousands of acres, has beautiful scenery. Even in winter, seasonal flowers are still in full bloom.

Looking at the beautiful scenery, Tang Yan felt relaxed and happy.

After walking by the lake for a while, Tang Yan simply bought a pot of good wine, found a secluded pavilion, sat on a stone bench, leaned against a pillar and drank the wine with his head raised, his movements relaxed and free.

There were already two people in the pavilion, one old and one young, who seemed to be a grandparents and grandchildren.

The two were dressed simply, but Tang Yan could still carefully see that the fabric was made of high-quality silk, which was warm and durable, and truly valuable. The two must have come from good families.

The old man had a reserved temperament. Although he sat there silently, he was not to be underestimated. However, there was a hint of hidden sadness on his face.

Tang Yan just glanced at the two of them and lost interest. He continued to drink by himself, looking relaxed and comfortable.

The old man looked at Tang Yan in surprise, and a hint of surprise flashed through his mind. He was sure that Tang Yan's calm and carefree look was not fake. What kind of mentality did he need to abandon the secular world and be so free and easy?

After taking a few more sips, Tang Yan noticed that the old man's eyes were staring at him intermittently, so he turned his head and glanced at him twice.

It didn't matter that he just glanced at the old man. Tang Yan's pupils suddenly shrank and his gaze fixed on the young man next to the old man.

As if he felt that he didn't see it clearly enough, Tang Yan actually frowned and looked at it carefully for a while.

After a while, Tang Yan turned his head away, but his heart was inexplicably shocked.

If I am not mistaken, the young man's physique is that of ice marrow!

People with this kind of physique, if they don't have the right method of cultivation, will feel as if their bodies are falling into an ice cave and are extremely cold every three months.

This kind of coldness comes from the bones. Even if there is fire outside, the person will still be freezing cold. Moreover, if he is attacked by this cold air all year round, it is questionable whether he can live past the age of 25.

But if there is a method of cultivation, then there will be a ray of hope, and you will transform yourself into a cultivation genius, and your cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds.

If there were resources such as panaceas, cultivation would be even faster and the future prospects would be limitless.

However, the method of cultivating the Ice Marrow Body is extremely difficult to find. After all, there are not many people in the world who possess a special physique. If one is born in a humble family, the only outcome is death, and no one will pay attention to him at all.

Even if one is born into an extraordinary family and is able to hire a peerless master to develop a technique suitable for one's special physique, the probability of success is only one in ten.

But in his previous life, Tang Yan happened to have seen the Ice Marrow Body.

The man asked him to refine medicine. In order to refine a pill suitable for this man's practice, Tang Yan learned about his physique and practice methods in detail, and finally refined the "Ice Cold Pill".

However, Tang Yan was not someone who would just look for trouble. Although he had the method to cultivate the Ice Marrow Body, perhaps others also had it? If he presented treasures like a clown, he would only make a fool of himself.