The Legend of Luo Yunyang

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"You fought hard and smelled someone else's smelly feet yesterday just to act like the stupid**** that was slaughtered today!" someone said quietly on the quiet bridge.

Those words are cruel. Yun Lei and the others wanted to beat up the person who said the sarcastic sentence, but when he saw the leader of the High Sky Military standing next to that person, it was the one who had spoken the sarcastic sentence, they could only swallow their anger and pretend to be stupid.

Chief Instructor Lu and the Eagle King were just as agitated. Although Luo Yunyang had made them proud, the success of the other members was also very important.

"How's it?" the two of them immediately asked as Guan Wanli, Sun Miaomiao, and the others approached.

Guan Wanli just kept quiet, but Sun Miaomiao said quietly, "We managed to get an A level source liquid!"

Chief Instructor Lu and the Eagle King looked at each other in surprise. In their opinion, although Sun Miaomiao and Guan Wanli were quite potential martial arts experts, they only had the ability to obtain B-level source fluids.

After all, their cultivation base was still lacking.

"This is all thanks to Leader Luo's strength. When we tried to get the A-level source liquid, no one dared to take it from us. When Sun Miaomiao killed the Steel-backed Grey Monkey and took the A-level source liquid label, there were actually three other teams around us."

Yang Yirui looked extremely excited. "They just looked at us and gave up!"

Forced stealing is not prohibited during a competition to find the source fluid on the island in the middle of the lake. The Risen Dragon Army had been known to be weak, so they were usually easy targets for looting.

However, this time no group dared to attack the Risen Dragon Army because no young martial expert wanted to deal with Luo Yunyang.

Finally, the last elite martial expert returned across the five kilometer long bridge and the competition on the island was over. The Eighth Army in the East had earned several awards, especially the Seven Pillars of High Heaven who fiercely managed to obtain six A level source fluids.

Although some people are satisfied, others are disappointed. The group from the Royal Forest Military did not get any A-level source fluids this time so they felt very frustrated.

Of course, the ultimate victor was the Risen Dragon Army who obtained three A-level source fluids and golden body fluids that the High Sky Military originally possessed. Gold body fluids are at least 10 to 100 times more important compared to A level source fluids.

"Ha ha ha! Let's get drunk today! Children, you all need not hold back. Eat and drink it! I'll buy it!" The Eagle King declared loudly, waving his hand.

As he spoke, he grabbed Luo Yunyang and said, "Come to my house tomorrow, son. I will give you my Strong Eagle Claw Technique! You can also meet my granddaughter. It's not bad at all."

Luo Yunyang remained silent. He was a little looking forward to learning the Eagle Claw Technique of the Eagle King, but he did not want to meet his grandson.

"You don't have time to teach your technique to Luo Yunyang. We should immediately distill the golden body fluids over the next few days!" Chief Instructor Lu came to save him. "Kids, you can take a vacation for a few days. The training you will undergo when you return will be very heavy, so make sure you have fun until you are satisfied!"

Although visiting Quan'cheng and having fun for five days sounded very pleasant, Luo Yunyang missed his mother and sister. He had been away from home for three months. He wondered how they were doing in Chang'an and if they were okay.

"Chief Instructor Lu, I want to return to Chang'an during the holidays!" Luo Yunyang said steadily as he faced Chief Instructor Lu.

Chief Instructor Lu understood Luo Yunyang's purpose and chuckled, "Alright, I will arrange your trip to Chang'an. Rest at home. When the time comes, I will ask Xu Zhong to pick you up."

Luo Yunyang nodded and thanked him.

Sun Miaomiao and the others looked at Luo Yunyang enviously. Many of them wanted to go home too, but they knew that this privilege was not something they could obtain.

Traffic is currently heavily restricted and travel between bases is challenging, so a plane ticket from Quan'cheng to Chang'an is very difficult to obtain.

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Chang'an was like a steel fortress.

When he returned to Chang'an, Luo Yunyang felt a little unwell. Although he could adapt to life in this great city, the air was very different when compared to the air in Base 7.

His sharp senses allowed Luo Yunyang to detect the presence of a sixth factor in the air in Chang'an City. However, the number of sixth factor there was extremely pitiful.

"Luo Yunyang, this is District 23. If you have any questions, you can ask me. I've made a request about your family's house, so you can move in as soon as possible." Qin Yuemeng looked at the young man before him curiously.

After all, he was an A level elite.

As a logistic staff member of the Risen Dragon Army, Qin Yuemeng knew clearly what it meant to be an elite A-level martial artist.

Although he was also an elite martial artist, he was only an F level elite. His status allowed him to stay in Chang'an City without having to worry about food and accommodation, but going up was an unreasonable expectation for him.

He had seen many A-level elites in Chang'an City's Risen Dragon Army Headquarters, but usually they were at least 30 years old.

They all made steady progress and relied on their own hard work to move up the ranks. However, it was obvious that the young man before him was relying on the talent he had.

The future achievements of a person cannot be underestimated.

"Thank you, Brother Qin. I will trouble you again later on," Luo Yunyang said to Qin Meng who was sitting in the driver's seat and wearing the uniform of the Risen Dragon Army.

When he got off the plane in Chang'an City, Qin Yuemeng had been there to pick him up. Luo Yunyang had a good impression towards this beautiful and sweet lady who had helped him.

"No need to thank me. I'm just running errands!" Qin Yuemeng treated others very well. He had obviously been waiting for Luo Yunyang, but his way of acting was as if he owed Luo Yunyang a debt of gratitude. "I should be the one to thank you. If I don't have to pick you up, who knows what tasks will keep me busy! I'm sure I won't be able to relax like now!" He said with a warm smile.

Luo Yunyang waved and said goodbye to Qin Yuemeng, then headed to his home. His family currently lives in District 16.

Luo Yunyang opened the door of his family home under the supervision of the district guard. His mother had sent the keys to the house to him after he went to Base 7.

The ancient padlocks and dappled doors show how old the 36-story building is. Luo Yunyang unlocked the door and gently pushed it away before entering.

Although there was no one in the house, the familiar items present in the house made Luo Yunyang feel an incomparable warmth. There was a knit doll on the sofa, a sewing basket on a small coffee table, and a family photo hanging on the wall.

It was a picture of her, her mother, and her sister.

Luo Yunyang looked at the photo. Although he was wearing the Risen Dragon Army uniform in the photo, he looked young and inexperienced compared to his current self.

Luo Yunyang helplessly walked towards the sofa and lay down. His body and soul felt completely relaxed in this small, one-room apartment.