The days that followed, still peaceful.

An Qisheng fights every day, teaches his disciples, boils medicinal liquids, refines pills, carries qi and blood, warms and nourishes internal strength, and hugs the holy fetus......

The days passed as plain as water, and there seemed to be no waves.

Among them, the only surprise is that Jiang Tingting, who is almost ten years old, still has not practiced internal strength, and there is still no sense of qi in her body.

Anqi was comforted, but he didn't have the idea of helping her.

Although it was just a gesture for him, it was absolutely necessary to pull out the seedlings and help them grow.

And once he has practiced internal strength, Zhang Haohao's heart is no longer on the boxing routine, An Qisheng said a few times, although he listened to it and practiced diligently, but his heart has shifted to the practice of internal force.

The entry of the inner family boxing was naturally surpassed by Jiang Tingting, but it was not that Jiang Tingting had made any progress in the inner family boxing.

After observing this period of time, An Qisheng had to admit that his little female apprentice was really a rare ...... 'waste wood'.

And that 'Tianyi Pearl' gave him a lot of surprises.

Although the internal force after purification is much thinner, the progress of fusion with the physical body has been greatly accelerated, and gradually, it has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and is approaching the threshold of blood exchange.

Once the blood exchange condenses the seed of true qi, it has already stepped into the upper three grades.

In the Dafeng Dynasty, it is already qualified to open up a small sect and a small gang.

With the gradual deepening of internal forces.

An Qisheng also learned more and more about the difference between the inner family fist and the martial arts of this realm, the inner family fist polishes the flesh and carries qi and blood to strengthen the flesh and break through the limits of the human body, while the martial arts of the Jiufu realm are different.

The process of merging internal force with the physical body will certainly improve the body and increase its strength, but the center of gravity is still above the internal force.

The internal force travels through the meridians, penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and reaches the whole body, with its own internal force blessing in one move, which is naturally much stronger than the simple physical strength.

Martial arts in this world, whether it is swordsmanship, knife technique, light skills or horizontal practice, are closely related to internal force.

For Enchison, this was not the case.

In the process of 'holding the holy fetus', he did not stop the carrying of internal force, on the contrary, with the passage of the process of 'holding the holy fetus', the combination of internal force and the physical body became faster, and the transportation of internal force became faster and faster.

Because the physical adjustment in the process of 'holding the holy womb' is to transform in the direction of perfection.

In other words, the 'root bones' have been raised.

While promoting the process of 'holding the holy fetus', the body is still in the state of holding the Dan to go further!

Under the combination of the two, although the 'holding the holy fetus' has not yet ended, An Qisheng's physique has surpassed the powerhouse of the Xuanxing Baodan realm.

The fusion of internal force and blood, and the exchange of blood for 100 days, is the greatest improvement and sublimation of the body under the qi veins.

"Whew!"

An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, his abdomen squirmed, and a stream of air flowed upward, squirting out of his body with a trace of fishy smell.

This is the poison left over from the pill he has swallowed in the past few days.

It is a three-point poison, not all ingredients can be absorbed by people, Danjing Yicheng, he moved slightly, and he could already excrete all the erysipelas from the body.

Push open the door.

In the courtyard, the little guy with a obviously different spirit and spirit is still standing on the pile with a serious face.

Jiang Tingting was concentrating, and the fact that her senior brother had practiced internal strength obviously stimulated her, making her practice very diligent these days.

Zhang Haohao is also cheering, his own child's skills have entered the door, can he still be compared to his junior sister?

"Practice hard, I won't be back today."

An Qisheng bowed slightly, gave an order, and pushed the door out.

The middle of winter has not passed, although there has been no snow, the weather is still cold, and there are not many pedestrians.

An Qisheng walked down the street, his expression moving slightly.

The atmosphere in Nanliang City has been a little good these days, because of the entry of those six-door headhunters, there have been fewer petty thieves in the past.

In a dark alley, An Qisheng's body shook, and his figure immediately rose half a foot higher, and his thin body suddenly became full and full of vitality.

After hugging Dan, he changed his body shape for a short time, and height was no longer a problem for him.

If he didn't think it was necessary, except for the newly grown teeth, all his gray hair could turn into green silk.

took out the cloak that had been prepared and put it on, and then walked out of the street slowly, and walked into the weapon shop with a familiar way.

"This hero, are you here?"

The shopkeeper greeted him with a smile, and looked at An Qisheng's eyes as if he had seen the God of Wealth.

Even if he had met twice, he didn't know that this burly man was the old Taoist priest who asked him to sell knives before.

"Something ready?"

An Qisheng glanced at him.

His good attitude naturally makes sense, and after returning to the city last time, he spent a lot of money on customizing weapons in this weapon shop.

"It's done, it's done. Because of your request, all the blacksmiths in my shop have been mobilized, and they have been working tirelessly to build ....... these days."

The shopkeeper chattered and introduced An Qisheng into the inner courtyard.

Behind the armory shop, there were weapons furnaces that exuded a rolling heat wave, and the big men were sweating like rain and knocking on the iron.

It's really an original way to build it.

An Qisheng's eyes moved.

However, although the method is primitive, the quality of these weapons made of cold iron and meteorite iron, which naturally contains aura, is obviously better than that of Xuanxing iron.

"Hero, wait a minute."

The shopkeeper poured An Qisheng a cup of tea, turned around and walked into the courtyard, and shouted a few times.

Two burly men walked out.

The two men carried a swarthy spear and walked slowly into the room.

The spear was all the same, two feet long, and seemed to be extremely heavy, and the two big men carried it, and their expressions were not relaxed.

"This hero, according to your orders, this spear is one zhang and two, no more than one cent, no less than one point, weighing three hundred and sixty-five pounds, not weighing one or less, and it is made of the toughest cold iron, and the cold iron alone is worth three hundred and sixty taels of gold!

A pound of cold iron and a tael of gold, this price, you can ask elsewhere, there is absolutely no half-truth......."

The shopkeeper commanded the two big men to put down their spears:

"Several masters of our family are built according to the appearance of the legendary heavenly soldier Daewoo gun, an absolute high-quality product, a high-grade gun!

Four hundred taels of gold is definitely worth the money, and we just make some hard-earned money. ”

Call~

An Qisheng didn't answer, and with a slight touch of his foot, the spear not far in front of him had already bounced up and was held in his palm.

The gun is two feet long, the bowl mouth is thick, the whole body is finely patterned, and the only strange place is that it has never been opened.

This was specially instructed by An Qisheng.

To open the front, it is natural to come by yourself.

Airplanes~

With a slight shake, the spear trembled like a dragon dancing, and the buzzing sound was loud, and the shopkeeper who was shocked stumbled.

The shopkeeper and the two big men carrying weapons were startled.

They have been operating this business for many years, and naturally they know that it is nothing to be able to lift this weight, and to be able to use this weapon, its strength must be more than ten times the weight of the weapon.

This is definitely a master!

"Good gun."

An Qisheng only felt that the tentacles were cold, and the gunfire was extremely tough, trembling slightly, and his strength was omnipresent, as if his hands and feet were extended.

Naturally a good gun.

Four hundred taels of gold is already one-third of the gold and silver accumulated by the Zhao family, nicknamed the home of Nanliang Bancheng, and now An Qisheng has all of them.

Based on the price of the world, four hundred taels of gold is enough to invite 100,000 biao-shaped men to eat a three-day flowing water feast.

In exchange for Xuanxing, it is also the cost of more than 60 million Xuan coins.

With such a high cost, if it was not a good gun, he would tear the shopkeeper in half at this time.

"The hero is really a divine power........"

The shopkeeper opened his mouth and could only marvel.

"Tell me, how much."

Ankisheng held the spear and couldn't put it down.

In the eight-pole career of the two lives, he shook the big gun every day, and was more familiar with the big gun than any weapon, and he did not touch the gun for several months, and he had the urge to practice marksmanship at this time.

With a gun in hand, the feeling of connecting the hearts and veins arises spontaneously.

If he had a spear in his hand that day, he would have stabbed him to death on the spot with just one shot.

"Hero, didn't we say okay, four hundred taels of gold?"

The shopkeeper's heart 'chuckled', this person shouldn't want to lower the price, right?

Because of its large production, the price of cold iron is much lower than that of other exotic metals, but it is definitely not a big road goods.

"I don't bother to ask if the material cost is three hundred and sixty taels of gold, but the hard-earned money of forty taels of gold is indeed a bit much.......

An Qisheng glanced at the shopkeeper with a smile.

A pound of cold iron and a tael of gold is naturally good, but these perennial weapons shops naturally have their own purchase channels, hundreds of pounds of cold iron, if it can't be cheaper by one or two cents, he doesn't believe it himself.

"That's what the hero said."

The shopkeeper wiped his sweat.

A big man with a 400-pound cold iron gun is looking at you with fierce eyes, how much pressure do you have to bear?

"I have already paid for the materials, and there are ten taels of gold, which is not a waste of hard work."

Angelson put the gold down with a 'click'.

"Ten taels of gold!"

The shopkeeper's face shook, and his heart trembled with pain: "Hero, your price is too ruthless....... How much, how much do you add a little bit? ”

"Fifteen taels, no more."

An Qisheng thought about it and auctioned another gold ingot.

"You ......"

The two bargained, and finally put down the twenty taels of gold, and An Qisheng picked two more long swords and walked out of the armory.

When the shopkeeper delivered it to the door, a touch of joy appeared on his face.

Although this trip did not make much money as expected, it was also the biggest deal he had ever made in his life.

"This shopkeeper is still good, the whole body is cold iron, and he didn't mix other iron materials to deceive me......"

An Qisheng wore a cloak and carried a spear on the long street, and the already small crowd was even more scattered.

For ordinary people, no one in the martial arts can be provoked.

until they get out of the city gates.

The eyes of the king on duty at the city gate flashed, and when An Qisheng's figure was far away, he whispered to his subordinates:

"Liuzi, you go to the yamen now, find the group of headhunters in the six gates, and say that there are masters out of the city........"

After a pause, he added:

"Wearing a cloak, I don't know what he looks like, so I say that he is carrying a black gun and is burly......."