"This world is dominated by Fighting Spirit, there is no martial arts, no magic, only Fighting Spirit that has multiplied to the peak. The content of the story is about a fallen genius. After testing the Fighting Spirit talent, he was taunted by his family members as his fiancée also left him. Later, that fallen genius got a ring at the end of the road. Inside the right, there is a powerful grandfather. That grandfather is kind and helpful, so he enthusiastically guides the protagonist's practice along the way, and finally makes the protagonist become a generation of the emperor of Fighting Spirit!"

Yang Song arced his mouth upward a bit while he talked about the general content of the story slowly.

Originally, Yang Haodong was completely uninterested in these things. But after he listened, his eyes got brighter and brighter unknowingly. In the depths of his heart, there was an urge to write this story instantly.

About this idea, Yang Song spoke for more than an hour. Even the Golden-Eyed Mouse in his arms was fascinated by it.

"After the protagonist is successful in cultivation, the first thing is to kill the Hazy Cloud Sect. the fiancée who looked down on him back then suddenly discovered that the protagonist has become a powerhouse who was a world away from her…"

After talking about this, Yang Song stopped abruptly, took a cup of tea, and moisturized his throat.

"Father, what's next? After slapping the Hazy Cloud Sect, what does the protagonist do after acting handsome? Will he continue to look for the strange fire?" Yang Haodong, who was so intoxicated, found that Yang Song had stopped. Feeling that the story should not pause here, he asked eagerly. He wanted to know the next story so much.

Yang Song put down his teacup and said, "That's it for today. There are many volumes in this book. To finish it, there has to be at least a few million words. What I just told you is just the outline of the first volume. If you want to hear the next story, go back and write down the content of the first volume. If you can accomplish it, I will tell you again."

"Good, I will go home and try my best."

Of course, the reason why Yang Haodong agreed to write the book was definitely not to compromise, but to listen to the next story. His old man was indeed a great god writer hiding behind the scenes. His imagination was so rich and out of the world.

After some inner self-comfort, he felt a lot more relaxed.

"Okay, go back and code words!" Seeing Yang Haodong frowned for a while, Yang Song smiled again, and he became very looking forward to it.

Yang Song knew that his quest this time was almost done, so he stood up from the seat and waved his hand, "I'm looking for you today is mainly because of these things. When you go back to write the novel, you also pay attention to whether there is a new Grandmaster martial artist. And if there is one, inform me right away!"

"I see, father!" Yang Haodong nodded before he got up and left.

…

Yang Song took the Golden-Eyed Mouse and returned to the secret room. Just after closing the door of the secret room, the Golden-Eyed Mouse jumped off his shoulder. Then it started to sniff everywhere. Its eyes became shiny when it saw everything here.

In the secret room, many things were precious to it.

"Golden-Eyed Mouse! Your wisdom is very high, you should be able to understand me, am I right?" Yang Song stared at the Golden-Eyed Mouse that was busy looking here and there and asked.

"Squeak, squeak!"

The Golden-Eyed Mouse stopped and faced Yang Song, waving its paws, and letting out its mouse sound constantly. Obviously, this was a response to Yang Song, indicating that it could indeed understand what Yang Song was saying.

"Your treasure hunting talent is really not bad. When you were on the street, you rushed to me, did you perceive something?" Yang Song narrowed his eyes and asked with forethought.

"Squeak!"

The Golden-Eyed Mouse nodded repeatedly. When it first saw Yang Song, its instinct told it that Yang Song was definitely not a simple mortal. For this reason, it made up its mind to cling to this diamond thigh.

"Well, it's a pity you cannot talk. If you can talk, then it would be better. However, from today on, you will be my beast pet. So in conjunction with, I have to choose a name for you. Let me think about it first…"

Yang Song was silent for a few seconds before he called out, "Little Baby? It's too vulgar! Little Golden Mouse? It doesn't sound too good! Golden Eye? Sounds too lame! Little Goldfish… Uh, this is a bit weird, because you are a mouse…"

After a long time, Yang Song's eyes lit up slightly, and he thought of a name from his previous life, "Let's just go with Xiao Laoxu!"

When the Golden-Eyed Mouse heard this, its body started jumping, patting its two front paws quickly, and ran in circle around Yang Song three times, seeming to be satisfied with the name Xiao Laoxu.

"Okay, Laoxu, I'm going to cultivate soon. Don't touch the things in this secret room! By the way, your talent for drilling holes is also very good. Although the floor of this secret room is made of cement, I'm sure it won't trouble you. If you are bored when I am cultivating, you can try to dig a hole for fun. Maybe you are lucky and can dig out a treasure from the underground."

After saying this, Yang Song quickly sat cross-legged and entered the state of cultivation. Then, he proceeded to absorb the psionic particles in the secret room.

After Xiao Laoxu saw that Yang Song closed his eyes and the aura on Yang Song's was changing, its eyes were full of surprise. But he did not dare to disturb at all, so his nose continued to smell everywhere, and soon, he came to a corner in the secret room. He stretched out his claws to dig hard on the concrete floor. The peculiar thing was that the solid cement, under this guy's digging, was easily torn apart like tofu.

After a while, a hole was really dug out by it!

In an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Tong City, Luo Xiang sat slumped on the ground. His whole body was covered with stains and scars. His face pale and his body shaking constantly. After he sat down, he tried to catch his breath quickly.

"That old man is too much! Don't let this uncle find a chance, or else, I'll thrash you to death!"

Luo Xiang was the previous robber. After finally escaping from Yang Song's hands, because he was running on the street wearing only a pair of pants, many people thought he was playing a hooligan.

As a result, many people chased him and beat him along the way.

After tossing here and there for several hours, he escaped to this unmanned abandoned factory. However, as soon as he thought of the humiliation he had received, he was extremely irked.

Of course, compared with this anger, deep down in his heart, fear actually occupied a majority part.

"That mouse is the Golden-Eyed Mouse. According to the boss, it's a monster that can dig treasure everywhere. After getting the clue, the boss did not dare to find other martial artist, worrying that after they get it, they will run away. Therefore, he immediately let me come to Tong City. If he knows that I messed things up, he will definitely chop me into meat paste and feed the dog…"

As the fear in Luo Xiang's heart surged, his eyes swept around swiftly around this quiet place, and he was relieved when he saw sure that there was no one.

In this world, in addition to the martial artists officially organized by the country, there were also some martial arts gangs composed of various religious sects and schools.

Luo Xiang was in one of the gangs. The boss he said was a 5th Tier Master powerhouse. For Luo Xiang, that was the existence of God.

He witnessed a scene with his own eyes where his boss smashed an unsatisfactory little underling with a fist. That guy's brain exploded on the spot. At that time, he almost vomited all his bile, and he did not have an appetite for several days. Not to mention, he still had a lot of nightmares until now.

After resting for a while, Luo Xiang calmed down, and a bold idea appeared in his heart.

"The boss is in Martial City, and he is being dragged away by other strong people and can't get away."

"He did not dare to find a martial artist because he was afraid that the other party would run away with the Golden-Eyed Mouse, so he came to me."

"If I snatch the Golden-Eyed Mouse from that old thing, find a place to hide, and then let the Golden-Eyed Mouse help me find resources for martial arts training, with my ingenuity and talent, wouldn't it be easy for me to become a strong warrior?"

"At that time, after I get strong enough, will I still have to worry about not having enough resources to further improve my strength? By then, it's even possible for me to become stronger than the boss!"

After this wishful and beautiful idea appeared, it refused to never go away from this guy's mind!