"Boss, this is the armor you want, do you think it's okay?"

Next.

In the old Renjia blacksmith shop, an old blacksmith master in his fifties took a pale apprentice and held a pair of iron products called armor in front of Chen Ziwen.

Chen Ziwen's mouth twitched.

It seems that he thinks too much, and he actually thinks that an ordinary blacksmith can make the armor that he can give to the doppelganger to wear...

If nothing else, just this helmet - it's an iron urn! And this iron glove, do you think my doppelganger is a robot cat?

I want a five-finger sleeve!

What about the five fingers?

Aren't there a lot of those villains in the movie, Iron Claw?

How did you get to me...

Chen Ziwen wanted to scold people very much, but seeing that the old and young people were nervous, they finally sighed, and did not embarrass others anymore, but threw a few rewards.

"If you're one size bigger, give me seven more sets."

Chen Ziwen took a silver ticket and handed it to the old blacksmith, and when he saw that the other party nodded excitedly and promised to do it as soon as possible, he hired someone to carry the set of armor and went out of the blacksmith shop.

The reason why I asked for seven sets was not for the doppelganger, but for the uneane.

Chen Ziwen only thought at this time, if you put armor on Unaey, wouldn't the valve be covered?

In case of a real fire and a self-explosion, it can also be used as a large hand (human) grenade!

It's ugly, but Uumai is ugly enough...

Walking out of the blacksmith shop, Chen Ziwen walked home.

Renjia Town has not changed much, and the new mayor has not made much action when he comes to power, except that a few students occasionally appear on the streets, shouting to drive the Japanese invaders out of the three eastern provinces.

Chen Ziwen suddenly discovered that although there were changes in this life, the Fengtian Incident still happened.

Xiao Zhang is not as good as Lao Zhang, and he has a reputation that he can't get rid of in his life.

When he got home, he rewarded the person who transported the armor with a few dollars, and Chen Ziwen locked the courtyard door.

It was noon.

In the morning, Chen Ziwen first inquired about the name of the old lady in the second room of the Ren family, and then successfully used a black leech to refine a fenced yuan talisman, and finally found the apprentice of the old blacksmith in the blacksmith shop, and tested the "Condensing Armor" technique obtained from Wang Nu several times.

The experiment was a success.

The "Nail Condensation" technique is real.

Because Chen Ziwen used Gu Lao's silver needle and according to the "Nail Condensation" technique, he successfully made the blacksmith apprentice stimulate the blood qi armor - the latter's previous pale face was caused by excessive blood consumption.

According to the "Condensing Nails", the cultivator will activate the silver needle once every seven days, and it will last for almost half a year, and he will basically be able to make a bloody qi nail on his own.

Chen Ziwen is very satisfied with this.

Although this technique is flawed, it is rare for him who is too poor in qualifications.

Opening the door, Xiaohong fell asleep in the umbrella beside her.

Chen Ziwen controlled the doppelganger and stepped forward, put on the "armor" piece by piece, and finally checked that there were not too many gaps, and walked out of the room with the doppelganger.

"Z..."

Under the sun, a trace of corpse qi dissipated into the air through the iron armor, and Chen Ziwen couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Although it is better than not wearing it, this iron armor does not have a great effect on sunlight, and at most it can make the zombie clone stay for a long time on a cloudy day.

Better than nothing.

A little discouraged, but I don't know what to think, Chen Ziwen recovered again.

Back in the room, taking out the silver needle, Chen Ziwen took off his clothes, and for the first time controlled the doppelganger to try the technique of "Nail Condensation" on himself...... Half an hour later, seeing that his arm was intact under the steel knife, Chen Ziwen finally showed a smile.

"Finally I have a magical power that can be used!"

Chen Ziwen clenched his fists.

The ability to master the peculiar ability of oneself is too different from the mastery of the doppelganger. Chen Ziwen is an insecure person, no matter how strong his doppelganger is, it is not as good as becoming stronger and satisfying himself.

"Whew!"

After a cup of tea, the effect of the blood qi armor disappeared, and Chen Ziwen sat on the chair, his face a little pale.

Taking out the food prepared in advance and eating some of it, Chen Ziwen walked out of the room and came to another room where the horse thief was kept.

Chen Ziwen woke him up.

"Tell me, what is the relationship between your group of people and Gu Lao?"

Chen Ziwen looked at the horse thief and pulled the cotton cloth out of his mouth.

The horse thief was very angry when he woke up, but when he heard the name "Gu Lao", he was suddenly stunned: "Do you know Gu Sanqiu?" ”

Chen Ziwen frowned: "I'll ask you to answer!" ”

The horse thief's eyes flashed, he vaguely guessed something, turned his head, and suddenly glared at Chen Ziwen's finger - he finally found that the mysterious guy opposite was wearing a family heirloom Gu ring from his senior brother!

"Senior brother, you killed him!?"

He suddenly had a murderous expression!

Chen Ziwen slapped him casually and took out a mallet (scepter): "Now what I ask, what you answer - if you don't want to suffer." ”

Half an hour later.

Chen Ziwen came out of the room.

There are twelve black leeches attached to the chest.

"The bloodline strength of this group of warlocks is okay."

Chen Ziwen felt the continuous influx of essence in his chest, not only replenishing the essence blood of the previous training fee, but also surplus, and couldn't help but sigh.

The horse thief was very tough and didn't say anything, so Ziwen drained his essence blood with the black leech of the next yuan and made up for himself.

As for the princess's side—

Chen Ziwen didn't plan to pay attention to it.

If he could, Chen Ziwen was even beating the idea of the princess.

In the movie, Wang Nu was killed by Uncle Jiu and turned into a powerful ghost, if she can get it by herself, it will be of great benefit to the doppelganger's cultivation of "Netherworld Ghost Palm".

After some tidying up, Chen Ziwen buried the horse thief on the spot and freshened up, but he called a carriage, and went to Baohe Village again with his doppelganger and Xiaohong.

...

Today is the ninth day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar, the birthday of Uncle Jiu.

It's night.

On the second floor of the Baohe Restaurant, several local squires set up a birthday banquet for Uncle Nine in order to thank Uncle Nine for his help this time, and a group of people, including the rice shop owner who Ziwen had seen and looked like a noon horse, was also among them.

In addition, there is also the ninth uncle's apprentice Ah Wei, two members of the security team under Ah Wei, and the fat brother who came here temporarily, Hong comprador Hong Dabao.

Uncle Nine sat in the first place, listening to a table of people singing birthday songs for him, embarrassed in his heart, and scolded MMP.

Labor and management are less than forty !!

Uncle Nine shouted in his heart.

It's just that when I think of my current appearance, I am embarrassed to speak after all, because I am afraid that people will scold him for pretending to be tender, and secondly, I also want to maintain my motivation for marrying Dan again in the future.

"Ah Qiang, what do you send to the master?"

After singing, someone asked Ah Wei.

Ah Wei smiled and mysteriously pulled out a small bag from his pocket.

"Master, it's a little meaning."

Ah Wei gave the small bag to Uncle Nine with both hands, looking filial and filial, but he was very nervous in his heart, and when he saw Uncle Nine in his hand, he called back and opened it again!

"I don't know what Cuong sent?"

"It should be jade!"

Hearing someone muttering on the side, Uncle Nine opened the bag with a smile, and then his expression froze-because there was only a copper dollar in the bag.

Ah Wei shrank his head.

He spent two coppers to buy it, but he didn't expect his subordinates to buy a bag with one copper, and then put in another copper.

"Master, this is an appetizer, this is the main meal!" Thinking that he had snatched a box from his men, Ah Wei hurriedly took it out.

"You have a conscience!"

Uncle Nine snorted.

He tried to open it, but he didn't see the other two members of the security team at the table, the two who had been robbed of the box by Ah Wei, sneaking out of the table.

Because in the box, they specially bought a tricky fist that was ready to play out of the box, which was used to tidy Ah Wei!

Syllable.

Uncle Nine opened the box——

The Tricky Fist didn't even appear.

In its place is a book.

No.

It's half a book.

The writing is written with five big characters of "Maoshan Corpse Control Technique", and there is a note on the side, which reads "Tomorrow's time (7 o'clock in the evening-9 o'clock in the evening), Ren Jiazhenkou, the exercises will be returned, and they will not be dispersed."

"Where did you get this!!"

Uncle Nine "Teng!" He stood up and looked at Ah Wei.

Ah Wei was startled, he didn't know what was in the box, but when his behavior of stealing things had been seen by Uncle Jiu, he immediately shouted: "Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't rob people......"