In the evening, Zhao Yi declined Chen Limin's invitation and did not attend the celebration banquet he held at the hotel, but returned to the apartment with Su Peng on the grounds of physical discomfort.

Walking on the road, Zhao Yi saw that Su Peng's face was full of joy, and couldn't help asking, "Su Peng, why are you so happy?" ”

When Su Peng heard that it was Zhao Yi's words, he couldn't help but be startled, hesitated for a moment, and then said embarrassedly: "Zhao ...... Brother Zhao. ”

Zhao Yi looked at him with a smile and said, "What's wrong Su Peng, you picked up the money, why are you so happy today?" ”

"Hey...... It's because I feel that my strength has improved a lot......" Su Pengyue's voice became lower, he suddenly felt that he had nothing to be happy about such an improvement, even if his skills had improved a lot now, he couldn't catch Zhao Yi's move.

Zhao Yi looked up and smiled, and said, "Ah, that's really worth being happy about!" ”

Su Peng just thought about something, and Zhao Yi took the lead and said, "Su Peng, are you interested in accompanying me to the city for a walk?" ”

"Okay, Brother Zhao!"

The two walked forward not long ago, and came to a knife shop, Zhao Yi had known Su Peng for so long, and he had never seen him wearing a weapon, so he couldn't help asking: "Su Peng, what weapons do you usually use?" Why don't you see what you're carrying? ”

"Oh, my weapon is my fist, I don't use a weapon."

"Then I'll buy you a pair of gloves." Over, Zhao Yi didn't wait for Su Peng's words, and pulled him into the knife shop.

This knife shop is huge, and not only knives, but also all kinds of weapons, dazzling, I don't know which one to choose.

Coming to the iron frame where the boxing gloves were placed, Zhao Yi selected some boxing gloves that looked good for Su Peng to try, but after selecting them for a while, he felt not very satisfied, and couldn't help but say: "Why are there no good boxing gloves here?" This shop looks huge, too. ”

A clerk next to him heard it, walked up to Zhao Yi, and said with a wry smile: "This gentleman, I don't know where you know that there are boxing gloves that can increase the strength of your shot, but I can tell you that although there are boxing gloves that can increase strength, they are generally not sold, let alone placed outside for others to choose, which is an insult to it." ”

Zhao Yi was a little curious, and asked, "Why is this?" ”

The clerk explained to Zhao Yi in detail: "This gentleman may not know very well, all weapons that can increase the strength of the shot, no matter what type it is, are uniformly called 'iron fists'. The iron fist gloves are divided into four levels: low, intermediate, advanced and grade according to the proportion of their increase. ”

"The three types of low-level, intermediate, and high-level iron fists in front can only enhance their own strength, but the tiered iron fists can not only increase their strength much higher than the other three, but also communicate with the owner of the fist, so as to burst out with the greatest attack power."

At this point, the clerk looked adoring and envious, and after a while, he came to his senses and said: "I'm sorry, I'm distracted, let's go back to the topic, although the shape and type of iron fist gloves may be different, but they all have a common feature, that is, they are mixed with a certain proportion of green phosphostone, this kind of stone is a necessary metal for forging iron fists, without it, the weapon has no possibility of becoming an iron fist." ”

Zhao Yi suddenly interrupted the clerk's words and asked, "Why does the iron fist must have green phosphorite?" ”

The clerk shook his head and replied, "I don't know about this, I'm afraid not many people in this world know." Everyone only knows that iron fist gloves are added when forging fist gloves, and after a period of time, they will become iron fist gloves, but no one knows why. ”

"Then why don't you sell the Iron Fist?"

The clerk smiled bitterly and sighed: "Because of the scarcity of green phosphorite, there are not many iron fist gloves, so every iron fist is precious, and every practitioner who is good at using fist gloves is desperately looking for iron fist gloves, and after getting the iron fist gloves, they want to treat it as a treasure, how can they take it out and sell it?" Alas, so this gentleman, don't think you can buy iron fists here. ”

Only then did Zhao Yi understand that this was the Iron Fist! Suddenly, he remembered what the clerk had just said, so he asked, "You don't usually sell just now, so under what circumstances will you sell it?" Where can I buy it? ”

"Hehe, this gentleman listens really carefully, you can hear it." The clerk praised Zhao Yi before continuing: "Yes, although the iron fist gloves are generally not sold, there are some exceptions, such as urgent need for money, and for example, the iron fist gloves can't be run in and can't be used......"

Zhao Yi interrupted the clerk again and asked, "Wait, are there any conditions required to use the Iron Fist?" ”

"Of course, each iron fist has its own attributes, it seems to have spirituality, it will choose the master, if the master's skills and playing style do not meet its requirements, then it will not be able to exert the power of the iron fist, can only be used as an ordinary weapon. However, I don't know how the specific attributes are distinguished, and how they cooperate with people.

After a pause, the clerk continued: "Those iron fist gloves that need to be sold, except for those that are traded privately, are usually put in the auction, because in this way they can be sold for a good price. ”

"Where's the auction?"

"There are generally big cities, and we also have them here in Haicheng, but I haven't heard the news that there is an iron fist auction recently. If Mr. must buy iron fist gloves, you can go to some big cities to see, there are the most things there, and I have tried to auction iron fist gloves a few times, maybe you will have an iron fist auction after you go. ”

"I see!" Zhao Yitou smiled, and then, as if he suddenly thought of something, the whole person was stunned: green phosphorite, as if he knew where it was!

Zhao Yi suddenly thought that when he was still in Yancheng Prison, Chang Baicao had told him many strange things outside. He vaguely remembered that a few hundred miles away from Haicheng, there was a place called Wisteria Villa, which contained a large amount of green phosphorite, and he wondered if he could go and ask for some to create a weapon?

Zhao Yi couldn't help but ask, "If there is a green phospholite, can you forge iron fists here?" ”

"We haven't built it here, but we've tried it at the city's main store." The clerk was looking, and suddenly, his whole body was shocked, he pointed at Zhao Yi, and said in surprise: "Ah, do you want to build an iron fist?" Do you have cyanophosphite? ”

Zhao Yi muttered: "It's useless to have, and you won't build it." ”

After hearing this, the clerk hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, no, this gentleman, you listen to me, the chief forging master of our main store is in our shop now, if you really want to build an iron fist, I can ask him to come out and talk to you." ”

Zhao Yi was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Then please let him come out." ”

The clerk said with a smile on his face: "Sir, please wait here for a while, I will go and ask the master to come out to meet you." With that, the clerk turned around and went inside.

After a short time, a burly old man with a height of about 1.8 meters, wearing reading glasses and a blue short-sleeved sweatshirt walked out with the clerk who had just entered.

The clerk came to Zhao Yi with the old man and introduced him: "Sir, this is Master Xu Fangxu, the chief forging master of our shop. Master Xu, this is the gentleman who wants to build an iron fist. ”

Xu Fang looked at Zhao Yi carefully, and asked, "This gentleman, you need at least fifty catties of green phosphorite to refine and create an iron fist, how many do you have?"

Zhao Yi thought for a while and said casually: "I can find about three hundred catties." ”

Xu Fang asked in surprise, "You really have so many?" ”

"Yes! But if I want to build it, will it be built here? How long does it take? ”

"Well, forging iron fists requires special facilities, and there are no them here, so you can only go to the city to build them. It takes about ten days to build an iron fist and the time to refine green phosphorite, do you have time to go to the market? ”

"Oh, in this case, I'll go to the city in the near future, so I'll look for you when the time comes, but how can I find you?"

"Okay, after you arrive in the city, you just need to ask people about the city's largest weapons store, the Xu's head office, and most people will know about it." Then, Xu Fang took out a card from his arms, handed it to Zhao Yi, and said, "This is my business card, give it to the clerk of the store when the time comes, and he will bring you to me." ”

Zhao Yi headed his head and accepted the business card.

Xu Fang looked at Zhao Yi, then at Su Peng, and said, "I heard that you want to buy a pair of iron fists, right?" ”

Zhao Yi nodded again.

"I just have a pair here, and I can't use it myself, see if you fit it, and if it fits, I'll sell it to you." With a smile, Xu Fang smiled and took out a pair of fist gloves from his arms, seemingly prepared.

Zhao Yi took this pair of iron fists, then handed them to Su Peng, and said, "Try it, if it fits, you can have iron fists in the future." ”

Su Peng took the iron fist with trembling hands, the iron fist, all the weapons that the practitioner dreams of, but only a very few people can have it.

Su Peng excitedly put on the iron fist, and then looked at Zhao Yi.

Before Zhao Yi could speak, an arrogant voice came in from outside the door: "No matter how much it is, I bought this iron fist." ”

Following the direction from which the voice came, I saw a young man about twenty-five or six years old, with a pale face and deep-set eyes, who knew at a glance that it was a young man who had overindulged in lust and walked first, followed by several bodyguards.

As soon as he saw this young man, the clerk who had been listening to the instructions by the side changed his face, and stepped forward and whispered a few words in Xu Fang's ear.

Xu Fang snorted coldly, and there was already obvious anger in his eyes when he looked at the young man again.

Looking at the iron fist still on Su Peng's hand, the young man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked a few steps forward, staring at the iron fist: "Is this the iron fist?" Sure enough, it's good. Then he raised his head and said to Xu Fang: "Old man, are these fists yours?" For a price, I bought it! ”