Inside the smithy, in the basement.

Wei Xingmin was sleeping on the ground with a peaceful face, while Fang Hao squatted beside him with a look of surprise.

"It's purple-brown veins!"

"As far as we know, as long as this kind of vein appears, the end will not be much better. Looking at the purple-brown veins on Wei Xingmin's body, Fang Hao looked at the blacksmith on the side, and the other party's whole body had turned purple-brown.

"So this thing is why the blacksmith and his son became the devil?"

"The man in black who was found before picked so many of these purple-black strange plants......"

Fang Hao couldn't bear to look at it directly, shouldn't the other party have become another blacksmith now?

"Tie it up first, wait for a while and see how it goes. ”

Wei Xingmin, who was asleep, was tied next to the blacksmith by Fang Hao, and a rag was stuffed in his mouth, and when he woke up and saw his situation, he must have looked extremely exciting, right?

......

Before it was fully dawn, Fang Hao turned out of the backyard of the blacksmith shop.

He looked around, then hurried home.

"There's movement!"

When passing by a fork in the road, Fang Hao stopped. He heard a slight noise in the small alley next to him, and there were people inside!

"Who is it?"

"Listening to the voice, it doesn't look like a patrol, the movement of the patrol is that kind of open and undisguised, unlike this voice, which has a kind of veiled flavor. ”

Fang Hao said curiously, his whole person was attached to the walls on both sides, and quietly moved to the mouth of the alley.

......

"Haha! A few more were found!"

"The old places have been swept away by those patrols, and sure enough, finding new sources is the way to go. "A thin man was squatting in the alley, digging with a small shovel in his hand.

After a while, he picked up the seven purple-black plants on the ground and smiled excitedly.

"Tonight's harvest is good, although it is a little worse than the big brother who carried the sack, but it is definitely the most I have found in a long time!"

Putting the purple-black plant in the bag on his back, the man's whole temperament changed and became sneaky.

After putting his ear to the wall and stopping for a while, and seeing that there was no movement from the outside world, the man sneaked out of the alley.

Cautiously poking his head out, the man's eyes were dripping and looking around.

"Call it a day!"

After finding that there was no one, the man quickly came out of the alley and ran away with a puff of smoke.

After a while, Fang Hao walked out from the hidden place next to him, looking at the man's figure, he felt a little familiar, "This man seems to be the one he met when he was hiding from the patrol before?"

"He actually came out to pick this strange plant again today, could it be that he ran out of the previous ones?"

"And how did he use this plant?"

Fang Hao was curious, and the moment the man left, he quietly followed.

......

Following behind the man in black, after a series of left and right turns, Fang Hao felt that the road in front of him was becoming more and more familiar.

"This is a slaughterhouse?"

Looking at the familiar place, Fang Hao was a little stunned, he didn't expect the other party to live here.

Following lightly behind the man in black, Fang Hao continued to go deeper into the slaughterhouse.

A short distance from the interior is the East Bazaar, where many people live and there are many temporary workers and homeless people. Every day after the market closes, there is a large demand for porters, and these guys specialize in this kind of work.

"Are the coolies who live here?"

Fang Hao guessed that the other party had indeed come to the place where those coolies lived every day, where rows of dilapidated shelters had been erected.

Squeak......

The man came to one of the small thatched huts, and when he saw that there was no one around, he opened the door and walked in.

"It's him!"

Seeing the man walk into the thatched house, Fang Hao suddenly remembered who the other party was.

Not long after Fang Hao came here, he was still a rookie, and he still needed helpers to kill pigs. For this purpose, he hired a coolie to help at an extremely cheap price, and the other party's name was Shi Yi, and people often called him Shishi.

Because the stone was thin and weak, and his strength was not very great, the price was extremely cheap, which was why Fang Hao would hire him.

Stone is a hard-working child, and he came to Huancheng with the homeless. It is said that his parents used to be soldiers, but they died in the war, and the elimination rate of soldiers was the highest in the war era.

"That man's strength is a few points greater than mine, is he really a stone?"

Fang Hao was a little incredulous, but the house in front of him was indeed a broken grass house of stone, and Fang Hao personally took the little bit of pork left over to him for the first time.

"Go up and have a look!"

He still couldn't believe that this man with greater strength than him was the stone he once was, so Fang Hao quietly came to the broken grass house. He peeled off the thatch and peeked into the thatched hut.

"Who is it?"

The man was very vigilant, and as soon as Fang Hao put his face up, the man inside found out.

Sou......

In order not to let the other party find out, Fang Hao hurriedly left quickly and hid behind the thatched hut on the other side.

The door of the hut secretly opened a crack, and the man showed a head, he squinted his eyes and looked around, but he didn't find Fang Hao's figure.

"Delusion?"

The man closed the door again in confusion, and he opened the bag with an excited face, and it was full of purple-black Ganoderma lucidum-like plants.

......

"Sure enough, it's a stone!"

Fang Hao hid behind the hut with a look of disbelief, that thin young man had turned into a guy with more strength than him, was it all because of that strange plant?

"So, did the stone become the blacksmith?"

Seeing that the sky was gradually getting brighter, Fang Hao turned around and left. He's going to come back later to take a peek, maybe the stone knows what this plant is really using!

......

Back home, Fang Hao changed his clothes and began to exercise.

He controlled the magic energy points to continue to add to the Eight Styles of Cooking, Fang Hao wanted to see if the increase limit of the magic energy points had been improved this time, whether it was still only 300 points.

298...

299...

300...

"There's still room for it!"

After Fang Hao measured his own condition, he continued to control the magic energy points to increase upward. Sure enough, as the body becomes stronger, the limit of the use of magic energy points will also increase.

It wasn't until he added it to 500 that Fang Hao felt a little unable to control himself, if he continued any longer, he would lose control because his body was too excited.

"Let's start exercising!"

Holding the pig-killing knife, Fang Hao began to move in the courtyard.

With the use of magic energy points, Fang Hao felt more and more that it was not simple. When using the magic energy points, Fang Hao seemed to be in an epiphany, and his perception of the Eight Styles of Ku Ding increased exponentially.

Even, he also gave birth to many perceptions, and added them to the Eight Styles of Kuding to improve them.

Today's Ku Ding Eight Style has been improved by him, and it has become more perfect than before, with smoother movements and greater lethality!