Yang Ge spent a whole day and night dispersing his skills.
However, when it came to restoring his power, it took him less than an hour, and his strength had even improved from before.
Waking up from the deep state of meditation, he opened his eyes to see the pristine moonlight shining through the large hole in his roof, centering on the Cold Moon Blade. His lips slowly curled into a sincere smile.
He knew that although he appeared to have no substantial change, and his combat power hadn’t soared dramatically,
but... the vast world had become entirely different!
"Is this what it means to achieve the Way?"
He calmly perceived the changes within himself and slowly raised a hand, gently beckoning to the Cold Moon Blade as one would call a small dog.
With a clear ringing sound of the blade, the Cold Moon Blade shot up from the ground, flying back to him like a swallow returning to the forest, obediently placing the hilt into his palm. The blade trembled non-stop, as if it were a little dog snuggling up to its master...
Yang Ge laughed and exhaled a stream of pure metal True Qi into the blade, then flipped his hand and tossed it precisely back into its sheath.
Yang Tiansheng, who was outside, heard the sounds from inside and shouted, "Second brother, second brother, are you awake?"
Yang Ge got up, swiftly opened the door, and was greeted by a dazzling sunlight that made him squint slightly...
Yang Tiansheng, upon seeing Yang Ge for the first time, barely recognized him.
After blinking his eyes in confusion and taking a couple more looks, he felt that after just a day and two nights, this guy seemed like a completely different person?
The old Yang Ge was sometimes serene and cold, other times fierce and vigorous, majestic and valiant like a reincarnation of a champion marquis. Wei Xin had served him for half a month, and even now, he was still cautious and dared not look directly into his eyes.
But the Yang Ge in front of him was clean and sunny, calm and warm, like a cotton quilt that had just been sunned. Without careful observation, one would even feel that his facial contours seemed much softer, not as sharp and heroic as before...
If one didn’t know him, at first glance, they would surely think he was a humble and courteous scholar who read the sages, never associating him with a robust warrior who wielded a sword in combat!
"This is..."
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Yang Tiansheng looked him up and down, full of uncertainty, unclear whether this change was good or bad.
Yang Ge, smiling, answered, "There was a hiccup during training, and I’ve made some gains."
Upon hearing this, Yang Tiansheng felt the anger that was pressing on his heart surge up instantly. He stuck a little finger into his ear, annoyed and loudly said, "Listen to yourself, can you speak like a human?"
Who ever has a setback in training without a sudden decline in power or damage to their meridians but still manages to make gains?
Are you the favored youngest son of the heavens?
Yang Ge had long been accustomed to his jealousy. His gaze swept over the dozens of long swords planted outside the house, extended his right hand and twirled his fingers, then gently lifted them.
In an instant, the sound of sword ringing filled the air, and the dozens of long swords rose from the ground, bunched together and landed softly.
The followers of the Ming Sect, standing behind Yang Tiansheng, widened their eyes at this sight!
Is this martial arts?
Could you really be True Lord Erlang descending to the mortal realm?
Seeing this, Yang Tiansheng’s jealousy healed in an instant, his eyes shining as he rubbed his hands and quickly stepped forward, "What is this trick? Can I learn it? Quick, teach me, teach me!"
Yang Ge smiled and slowly shook his head, "It’s not that I refuse to teach, it’s that you can’t learn it."
Yang Tiansheng raised his eyebrows, shouting, "Are you looking down on people? If you can learn it, why on earth can’t I?"
Yang Ge thought for a moment and said, "You saw the strike I delivered to Duan Yu, didn’t you?"
Yang Tiansheng, bewildered, "Yeah, so what?"
Yang Ge spread his hands, "If you can learn that strike, then I can try to teach you this one..."
Yang Tiansheng’s mind instantly recalled that unmatched strike from before, as well as his father’s assessment of that strike. He turned red and spat out a mouthful of saliva, "Ptui, I won’t learn it if I don’t want to. The inherited Sun Eclipsing Sword Skill of my family is just as exceptional!"
"Hahaha..."
Yang Ge laughed heartily, wrapping an arm around his neck, "Don’t be angry, I’ll stir-fry a big plate of spicy kidneys for you, to give you a good nourishment!"
Although he was meditating earlier, he was not completely unaware of the outside world.
He had heard every murmur from Wei Xin as well.
He wasn’t upset, for it was human nature.
But it was precisely because of such human nature that the value of a true friend like Yang Tiansheng seemed all the more precious.
"Spicy kidneys?"
Yang Tiansheng, who had not touched grain or water for a day and a night, thought of Yang Ge’s cooking skills, and his mouth watered immediately. He turned and said, "Not enough, add another plate of scallion stir-fried beef!"
"Alright, alright, alright!"
Yang Ge agreed, "As long as you call me ’big brother’, even if you want to eat a whole cow feast, I’ll satisfy you today!"
"That’s what you said, I didn’t force you!"
Yang Tiansheng wrapped his hand behind Yang Ge’s neck, "Big brother, I want the whole cow feast... Wei Xin, what are you still doing here? Go and fetch the cow!"
Wei Xin nodded obediently, "Yes, yes, I’ll go right away..."
Yang Ge, pretending not to see Yang Tiansheng’s intention to send Wei Xin away, hooked arms with him and walked towards the kitchen area, "Didn’t the White Lotus Sect invite you to discuss tea yesterday? You didn’t go, what did they say afterwards?"
Yang Tiansheng twisted his mouth, disdainfully replying, "It’s meaningless. If I went, they wouldn’t stop; if I didn’t go, they wouldn’t dare make a deadly move. Since my father didn’t say anything, we brothers might as well keep our heads down and work hard. If there’s really an insurmountable hurdle, my father will let us know. After all, I am his only son."