Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World Chapter 178

  Chapter 178 Black Magic Iron! (Please subscribe!)

  Land of silver mines.

  Yang Fang opened his eyes again, calmed down his breath, got up from the bed, and then silently felt the numbness coming from his body, and opened the panel again after a while to check.

  Name: Yang Fang

   Lifespan: 22/150 years

  Repair: Super Grade (920/15000)

  Heart method: the ninth stage of Xuanwu True Kung Fu (7800/28000), the fourth stage of Induction Jue (300/3600), the third stage of Golden Body Jue (5600/6000), the third stage of Leiyin Breathing Method (1000/9000)

Martial skills: Qingyun Step 1 (500/2000), Flaming Palm 1 (650/2500), Cross Fist Perfect, Facing the Void Step Perfect, River Splitting Knife 3 (1200/2400), Cloud Turning The second stage of the palm (1150/2400), the perfect Yin Shajian, the second stage of the Seven Emotions Jue (300/1200), the perfect double palm, the third stage of the Thunder Light Step (300/3000)

  Qualification: Martial Arts Wizard (80/150)

   "Super-grade realm is indeed difficult to practice, and 15 days only increased from the previous 850 experience points to the current 920 points."

  Yang Fang talked to himself.

  Based on this calculation, it would be better to directly practice martial arts in the real world after the next comeback.

   It is definitely faster to practice low-level spiritual-level martial arts with one's own super-level cultivation.

   This is like a high-level character going to brush a low-level copy.

   Absolutely no difficulty whatsoever.

Shortly after.

  Yang Fang took out an ancient animal skin picture from his arms, his eyes sparkled.

  After several twists and turns, this thing finally fell into his own hands.

   Still thanks to Wu Sanjiang.

  If it wasn't for Wu Sanjiang who came to deal with him, how could he happen to encounter such a thing.

   "But where is the third god-seed? Could it be in the previous Wushen Town?"

  Yang Fang thought.

  It's a pity that he didn't dare to stay for long after getting the Dao map, otherwise, he could use the other two gods in his body to feel it carefully.

   But fortunately, there is still a chance later.

   Wait until the limelight is over, and then quietly sneak back to Wushen Town to feel it carefully.

  Yang Fang twiddled the Dao map carefully, and directly put it in the ring with great solemnity.

  In addition to the harvest of this Dao map, there are also six full boxes of gold, silver and jewelry in the ring.

   Add up at least three to forty thousand taels of silver.

   It can be said to get rich overnight!

  Even Yang Fang himself didn't expect that the guys from the Blue Dragon Society were so rich.

   "Next, I have to find a time to reforge my armor."

  Yang Fang looked at the iron demon armor lying quietly inside the ring, and thought to himself.

  The war has started, and I may receive a mission from the sect at any time, so this matter must not be delayed.

  Once he was sent to the front line, it was impossible to take the time to forge the armor.

   "Tomorrow, I will go to the city to inquire and see if there are any suitable materials."

  Yang Fang returned to the bed and continued to practice cross-legged.

  Morning comes.

  A thin mist rises.

  The fires that burned overnight have all been extinguished.

  The Zhuangzi in front of him was in dilapidated condition, with black coke everywhere.

   There was a burst of strong barbecue aroma in the air, making people sick.

   Outside Zhuangzi.

  The tall, black-robed president of the Qinglong Guild, Qin Tianlie, had a cold face, gnashed his teeth, the skin around his eyes kept shaking, and the anger in his chest was almost uncontrollable.

  A group of masters from the Azure Dragon Society had rushed into the damaged Zhuangzi and began to search quickly.

   One after another, charred and fuzzy corpses were continuously carried out.

   "President, all the corpses have been carried out, but the faces of all the corpses are blurred. I don't know if there is a son inside?"

  A master of the Azure Dragon Society said cautiously.

boom!

   As soon as the words fell, Qin Tianlie had already struck out with a palm, without any warning, the master of the Azure Dragon Club vomited blood and flew away like a sandbag on the spot.

   "Trash!"

  Qin Tianlie shouted angrily.

  The expressions of the other Qinglonghui masters changed, and they fell to their knees in unison, without saying a word.

   "Where are Wu Sanjiang and Liu Bao? Have you been contacted?"

  Qin Tianlie said coldly.

   "Return to the president, not yet."

  One of them said bravely.

boom!

  Qin Tianlie kicked out, and another person flew out violently backwards, smashing towards the distance.

   "President Qin, it's better to appease your anger if you are furious and hurt yourself!"

Beside   , a tall, thin, fair-faced old man, with long and narrow eyes, coughed slightly, and spoke.

  Qin Tianlie's face was gloomy, he turned slowly to look at the old man, and said, "Can the evil organization have a way to revive my son?"

   "Sorry, Mr. Ling didn't give his soul to my lord, my lord can't resurrect him."

The tall and thin old man shook his head lightly, and said with a smile, "However, I have a way. I can find out which is the corpse of Young Master Ling, and by the way, I can also find out what happened to Young Master Ling before he died? It depends on President Qin's willingness." Are you willing?"

   "Okay, check it out for me immediately!"

  Qin Tianlie gritted his teeth.

   "President Qin first forced out a drop of blood."

  The tall and thin old man smiled.

   Without saying a word, Qin Tianlie pulled up the dagger at his waist and swiped it directly at the palm of his hand.

  Pfft!

   Scarlet blood splashed and dripped down.

  The tall and thin old man squeezed out a smile, walked up to Qin Tianlie, stretched out a thin finger to gently dip in Qin Tianlie's blood, put the blood on his palm, and then put his hands together, forming a mysterious and mysterious handprint.

  Boom!

  A powerful and sinister aura instantly emanated from the tall and thin old man's body, so powerful that the temperature in all directions dropped rapidly, and the wind howled and hummed.

  Then the old man's palm shone with green light, and he split his hands.

brush!

  The drop of scarlet blood in his palm flew out immediately, rushed towards the row of fuzzy corpses in front of him, and landed directly on a horrible corpse on the far right.

  Qin Tianlie's eyelids twitched, and then rushed to the fuzzy charred corpse and searched Qin Zheng's body.

   After a while, his face became even more gloomy.

   Daotu really disappeared.

   "President Qin, please step aside for a moment, this old man will continue to perform secret arts."

  The tall and thin old man stepped forward, coughed slightly, and smiled.

  Qin Tianlie stood aside without saying a word.

The tall and thin old man bent down, grasped Qin Zheng's blurred face with five fingers, squeezed Qin Zheng's head up suddenly, and then directly pierced the top of Qin Zheng's skull with another finger. It stirred quickly inside.

   Not long after, a drop of dark white liquid came out directly from inside, filled with an unspeakable stench.

  The old man forced a smile on his face and said, "President Qin, you swallow this thing!"

   Whoosh!

  He flicked his fingers, and the dark white liquid flew directly towards Qin Tianlie.

  Qin Tianlie's face was gloomy, he opened his mouth directly, swallowed it in one gulp, and then closed his eyes to feel it.

  Boom!

  In my mind, the picture was surging and the white mist was undulating.

  In a blur, a tall and hazy black figure appeared.

  He was dressed in ferocious armor, with a hazy face, holding a golden long sword, and flashed past.

brush!

  Qin Tianlie opened his eyes, his voice was hoarse, and his pupils were red.

"It's him!"

  In Nanshan City.

  The flow of people seems much less, and there is a bleak atmosphere.

  In a large north-south link shop.

   "Guest officer, do you want to find some metals harder than ghost iron?"

  The shopkeeper raised his head and looked at Yang Fang.

   "Yes, I don't know if the shopkeeper has them here?"

  Yang Fang asked.

   "This... If there was indeed a large piece half a year ago, it is a pity that someone bought it long ago. This kind of thing has always been rare. Every time it appears, it will be snapped up by people. The guest officer is late."

  The shopkeeper shook his head.

   "I don't know which metals are harder than dark iron?"

  Yang Fang asked again.

  Suddenly, he took out a piece of two taels of silver from his pocket and gave it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper smiled slightly and did not refuse, saying: "To be honest, it is basically not much harder than Pluto iron. For most people, Pluto iron is the strongest metal. I only know two One is called Yin-Yang Black Iron, the other is called Black Demon Iron,

  Both materials are very special. Yin-Yang black iron is the most suitable for casting swords. Once cast, true energy is injected, and the sword body has both cold and hot power, which can increase three-point power out of thin air.

  The black magic iron does not have this advantage. The black magic iron is simply hard, and its wheel hardness is three times stronger than that of the Yin-Yang black iron. Ordinary iron shops cannot forge it at all. Only some superpowers have the strength to forge this thing! "

   "Dark Iron"

  Yang Fang's face moved slightly, and he said, "Half a year ago, which one was in your shop?"

   "It's black magic iron. It weighs more than three hundred catties. It was bought by Chen Chengfeng, the young director of Yunying Academy of Shenwuzong, but he certainly can't use it so big. If you are interested, you can ask him!"

  The shopkeeper's smile.

   "Okay, thank you."

  Yang Fang nodded and left here.

  The shopkeeper took out the broken silver in his hand, looked at it again, and showed a slight smile.

  Two taels of silver, at least worth half a month's wages.

   This money is too easy to earn!

far away.

  Yang Fang frowned, thinking in his heart.

  Yunying Courtyard.

  This is not an easy place to live.

  He still remembers that when he went to report Wu Sanjiang before, apart from King Kong Academy making things difficult for him, the rest were Yunying Academy and Qingcheng Academy.

so!

  He sighed in his heart and had to give up temporarily.

   It's a big deal, just turn around and have a look.

   Next, Yang Fang ran all over the shops in Nanshan City.

  Although I encountered a piece of Yin-Yang black iron, it was a pity that it was too little, only about thirty catties.

   Far from meeting his needs.

   At dusk.

   There was another riot in Nanshan city.

   "Get out of the way!"

   "The Xu family dares to harbor people from evil organizations, their crimes should be punished, and the family will be exterminated today!"

   "My lord wronged me, we didn't hide it, we are all good people."

  Pfft!

ah!

   Blood spatter.

   There was a scream in the distance.

  A large group of martial artists rushed into a large courtyard, massacring and cleaning.

   The few people in all directions were all fleeing in panic, closing their stalls and running away quickly, lest they would encounter twists and turns.

  Yang Fang frowned, and dodged to one side, almost being hit by the crowd.

   He looked up.

   I saw a mess not far away, fighting broke out, bang bang, and even the walls were smashed.

  The martial masters of the Xu family were obviously unwilling to wait for death, so they rushed out of the beehive and directly fought with the minions of Shenwuzong.

  However, with the attack of a tenth-rank master of Shenwuzong, the Patriarch of the Xu family was soon taken down.

   "Your Vajra Academy is framed, and you will get retribution!"

  The Patriarch of the Xu family looked pained and shouted angrily.

   "Retribution? A joke, you colluded with evil organizations before, and dare to say that we will get retribution, how can there be such a reason?"

  Headed by the tenth-rank master of Shenwuzong, his face showed a serious expression.

boom!

  He landed on the forehead of the Patriarch of the Xu family, bursting with vigor, killing him on the spot like patting a watermelon.

   "Dad!"

   "Master!"

  The rest of the people cried.

   "Kill them all!"

   The tenth-rank master of Shenwuzong waved coldly.

"yes!"

Puff puff!

ah!

  Suddenly there was a terrible massacre on the street.

  Yang Fang didn't say a word. After taking a look, he turned and left.

  The tenth-rank master of Shenwuzong suddenly raised his head, looked directly at Yang Fang, his eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted sharply, "Stop!"

   Whoosh!

  His body jumped up, and rushed directly towards Yang Fang, five fingers grabbed Yang Fang's back shoulder like lightning.

boom!

Yang Fang turned his long sword, without looking at it, and the scabbard directly hit the palm of the master of Shenwuzong. The terrifying force made the opponent's face change, he let out a muffled grunt, and his body immediately flew upside down, falling down After more than ten meters away, he backed up, his arm tingling.

  Others were all taken aback, rushed out one after another, and quickly helped the tenth-rank expert.

   "Who are you? How dare you become an enemy of Shenwuzong?"

  The tenth-rank expert yelled in shock, clutched his right arm, and looked at Yang Fang.

   "When did I become an enemy of Shenwuzong? I was just passing by. Did I also break the law?"

  Yang slowly turned around and said in a cold voice.

   "Presumptuous, if there are no ghosts, why would you run away? I think you are also a member of an evil organization!"

  The tenth-rank expert shouted angrily.

  Yang Fang's eyes were indifferent, he didn't say much, and turned and left.

  The tenth-rank master suddenly turned livid, his arms twitched, and he stared at Yang Fang's figure.

  Damn it!

   How dare you ignore yourself!

   "Brother, do you want to report to the sect?"

  A person next to him said in a low voice.

"Walk!"

  The tenth-rank master clutched his arm and left with resentment.

   After returning.

  After thinking about it, Yang Fang decided to visit Heipan City again.

  There is the largest black market and auction in Bai Zeyu in Heipan City, and there must be more opportunities there.

   Actually, taking a step back, he still has another choice.

   That is to return to the Zongmen and entrust Song Shumei to go to Yunying Academy for her to ask.

  Just in this way, Yang Fang will easily be assigned other tasks by his master.

   Now that he has been transferred to guard the silver mine, his master will not remember him as the No. 1 disciple for a while, but once he dares to wander around in front of Song Jinlun, then Song Jinlun will definitely arrange him.

   After all, it is time for employing people.

  Yang Fang watched the sunset in the distance, made up his mind, and set off again immediately.

   Just like before, the river is not calm.

  Big ships were patrolling back and forth, searching for some people who deliberately ran away, and on the other hand, guarding against the ambush of some murlocs.

  Those murlocs left Nanshan City for a short time, but God knows if they will dive in again from the bottom of the water.

  The two cities previously occupied by them were captured by them without any precaution.

  Naturally, it is impossible for Nanshan City to suffer the same loss now.

  In the black awning boat.

  Yang Fang sat cross-legged quietly and went down the water.

   Three days later.

  Heipan city is still very prosperous.

  It seems that the chaos outside does not affect here.

  All kinds of businesses and shops lined up everywhere, with a large number of people, and bursts of shouts continued to sound.

   "Seed cake!"

   "Donkey roll!"

  The crowd coming and going on the street, most of them have nourished faces, leisurely and contented, without any signs of panic, even most of them are martial artists, and everyone has good martial strength.

  Zhang Ji Iron Shop.

   It covers a huge area, about 300 square meters.

  The rammed ground, the messy piles of various ores, and the people coming and going to buy weapons made this place extremely lively in the entire Heipan City.

   "How about this piece of black magic iron?"

   Zhang Tianlin, who is tall and muscular, looked at Yang Fang with a smile on his face.

  Yang Fang stared in amazement, looking at the huge iron mine on the ground, the long sword tapped on it lightly, clanging.

   At least four to five hundred catties!

"How much?"

   "Buy it now, five thousand taels of silver, no bargaining!"

  Zhang Tianlin smiled.

   Since this thing arrived in their shop, no one has been able to refine it.

   First, it was too heavy, and second, it was burned in the fire for seven days and seven nights, but the object remained completely unchanged.

  It is too difficult to melt this thing.

   Rather than putting it in the shop as a display, it is better to sell it directly.

   "So expensive?"

  Yang Fang frowned.

   "It's not expensive brother, but in the hands of useful people, this thing is priceless!"

  Zhang Tianlin patted Yang Fang on the shoulder with a smile on his face.

   "That is to say, but it is not easy to melt this thing?"

  Yang Fang asked.

   "This. Hehe, it depends on your ability."

  Zhang Tianlin laughed.

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