The next day, the sun rose.

In the lobby of the White Stone Martial Arts Hall, Shiraki sat on a stool facing the doorway, holding a few unknown animal skins in his hands.

"Bo Ruo Vajra Gong? Build Bo Ruo's body with the blood of King Kong, a total of 12 weights, the first entry can get a thousand catties of power, and in the future, every time you break a weight, you can increase your strength by a thousand catties, and you can break through the tenth weight to break through the threshold of 10,000 catties, and you can enter the third rate?"

"After ten weights, every time you break a weight, the force increases by 10,000 catties, and the twelve-fold consummation can get 30,000 catties of huge power?

"Bluestone Gong?Every day, pour the body with bluestone powder mixed with water, wash the body with the breath of bluestone, build a moment, and build ten times a day?

"Entry 1,000 catties, small 10,000 catties into the third rate, 100,000 catties large, 100,000 catties complete?

"Well, there really is, thirteen, fourteen, well, no, you can only add two layers? Forget it, two layers are two layers, you can improve it!"

"So then, um, the Xuantie Body, the Iron Smelting Gas, the Iron Gas Casting Body, the Chewing Iron Dafa, the Well, there are changes...... Fifteenth floor?"

"Nine Peaks ......"

Buzz Buzz!!

However, before Bai Mu finished reading the Xuangong cheats recorded on the last animal skin, a slight crisp sound came from the bodies of the thirty Shi disciples who were in front of Bai Mu, and Bai Mu woke up in the reading cheats.

"Well, a breakthrough!"

Bai Mu, who put down the cheats in his hand and looked up, looked at Shi San and the others who opened their eyes one after another, and whispered in his heart.

Last night, under the leadership of the sword-wielding blood demon of the noble bloodline, Bai Mu easily "picked up" 1,157 jelly, plus the sixty-three grains he "picked up" when he hunted demons with Lin Long and the others before, Bai Mu had a total of 1,222 jelly and two blood cores in his hands.

Originally, Bai Mu planned to use these jelly and blood cores to exchange for a few body refining exercises from Hei Jie, so that the black bricks could devour and improve the level of the iron cloth body.

However, after Bai Mu accidentally picked up a few animal skins that recorded this secret book of Xuan Gong while "picking up" the jelly last night, Bai Mu would have dispelled the idea of going to the unfathomable, hidden dragon and crouching tiger.

Although Avenue 998 is an existence that does not enter the stream among the thousand outer city streets, it is the bottom, and it is the second-to-last existence, but it is only because of the lack of cultivation resources, it is difficult to enter and exit the stream-level martial artists.

However, in terms of geographical area and martial arts, 998 Street is not inferior to other streets.

On the street, there are martial arts halls all over the place, and there are also countless martial arts halls that are depressed and ruined, and they don't want to put such good resources, but instead waste resources, and may even waste their lives?

If the exercises have a way out, the more than 1,000 jelly can be saved, and it is impossible for Bai Mu to use jelly, which is already an inferior product compared to his current self, to improve his strength.

Therefore, Shi San and the others, who were newly invested in the Shiraishi Martial Arts Hall, became the beneficiaries of the jelly in Shiroki's hands.

Just now, when Shi San and the others gathered in the hall of the martial arts hall to cultivate, Bai Mu, who was a little wealthy, did not hesitate to give each of the ten of them a grain of jelly, allowing them to refine it in order to make a breakthrough.

However, the thirty people who quickly refined the jelly did not break through the first layer of the iron cloth body as Bai Mu thought.

In this regard, Bai Mu was not disappointed, there was no way, who called people rich, so Bai Mu once again gave the second jelly happily.

Then, Shi San and the others finally broke through the first layer of the iron cloth shirt, and contributed a pitiful "1 point" of credibility to Bai Mu while the god was losing a hundred catties.

However, as Bai Mu said, he is not a stingy person, after knowing that jelly is useless to him, but he can let Shi San and the others refine it, quickly break through the iron cloth body and contribute his credibility to himself, Bai Mu did not hesitate to give each person 60 jelly again, so that they can concentrate on refining breakthroughs.

After giving the jelly, after seeing Shi San and the others close their eyes and concentrate on refining the jelly, Bai Mu put his mind into the four animal skins that he picked up from the four wealthy martial arts halls last night.

Until Shi San and the others all refined the jelly, they all broke through the fifth layer of the iron cloth body.

"Disciple Shi San...... Thank you, owner!"

As soon as Shi San and the others broke through, they all knelt down on one knee in front of Bai Mu, who was sitting, and shouted with heartfelt gratitude in their mouths.

Compared with the ninety-nine percent of the thirteen-year-old boys on the 998 Street, and even many young people who have practiced martial arts for ten years, Shi San and the others, who are in the fifth layer of iron cloth and have a huge strength of 1,600 catties, are undoubtedly much better.

After all, even the former Bai Mu was still the fourth layer of the poor iron cloth body after twenty years of penance, so Shi Thirty people's gratitude to Bai Mu was not fake.

"Get up!" Bai Mu said to the ten people who were kneeling, "Now you are the fifth layer of the iron cloth body, and you have a huge strength of 1,600 catties. In terms of strength, the owners of some martial arts halls around here may not be as good as you, but in terms of combat skills and combat awareness, you are a chick!"

"Now, the master of the museum has given you a task. After a pause, Bai Mu looked at Shi Thirty who all showed expectant expressions and continued, "Ten of you, one of you will pick a martial arts hall, come to the door to challenge, and if you can fight, you will merge that martial arts hall into my Baishi Martial Arts Gym!"

"If you can't fight, just keep fighting, and when you've fought it, you'll come back when you're done!" If any of you can bring back ten disciples for the Pavilion Master first, the Pavilion Master will give him the Blood Demon Heart Core again, allowing him to break through the sixth or even seventh layer of the Iron Cloth Body!"

"Yes, Pavilionmaster!"

As soon as Bai Mu's last words fell, Shi San and the others' eyes suddenly lit up.

They had just tasted the sweetness of the Blood Demon Heart Core in Bai Mu's mouth, and the unforgettable feeling that could multiply their own strength was really wonderful and unstoppable.

So, under that kind of unstoppable beauty, Shi San and the others quickly clenched their fists at Bai Mu, and they couldn't wait to rush out of the gate of the martial arts hall.

Looking at the rapidly disappearing backs of Shi San and the others, Bai Mu nodded with satisfaction, and then sank his mind into the last piece of animal skin again.

"Jiuyue Moving Mountain?...... One Yue 1,000 catties, two Yue 10,000 catties, and three Yue 100,000 catties...... Jiuyue's 100 billion catties, 100 billion catties, is really a second-rate cheats that can move mountains!"

"Hmm? Actually, there are only the secrets of the exercises of the first five mountains! Forget it, the five mountains are the five mountains, as long as they are useful, anyway, this Nuoda 998 Street, there is a lack of everything, and there is no shortage of martial arts halls!"

Black bricks!

Host: Shiraki

Iron cloth body: 12th layer, 0%, a total of 15 layers

Reliability: 1007.5

Looking at the black brick in front of him, the incomplete Jiuyue Mountain-moving Skill that Bai Mu had just recorded in his mind suddenly appeared, and then the raised attribute box on the black brick suddenly changed:

15... 16... 17... 18... 19... 20！

Black bricks!

Host: Shiraki

Iron cloth body: 12th layer, 0%, a total of 20 layers

Reliability: 1007.5

"It's 20 floors!" Bai Mu looked at the black brick and sighed slightly, "Now, there is no shortage of exercises for the time being, as long as Shi San and a few of them don't die, the disciples of the martial arts hall will be like a snowball of hope rolling more and more!"

"Then, what is most lacking now is trustworthiness, and trustworthiness? I need more Blood Demon Heart Cores!"

Thinking of the Blood Demon Heart Core, Bai Mu quickly stood up from his stool and turned around and walked towards the backyard of the martial arts hall.

Looking at the closed wooden door in front of him, Bai Mu gently pushed, and a figure with an extremely pale face and extremely distorted limbs appeared in Bai Mu's eyes.

"Don't pretend to be dead when you come back to life, otherwise, Bai Mu will let you really die!" Looking at the corpse-like figure at his feet, Bai Mu said in a cold tone.

"Terran, do you dare to kill Lao Tzu?

As soon as Bai Mu's words fell, the head on the corpse's twisted neck suddenly opened its eyes and sneered at Bai Mu.

"Bai Mu doesn't dare!" Looking at the dead body, Bai Mu said very honestly, "Before we find out whether the curse in your mouth is true or false, Bai Mu doesn't have the courage to gamble with his own life!"

Hao Ran, the corpse with twisted limbs on the ground is the sword-wielding blood demon who "died" in Bai Mu's hands last night.

"It's good that you know, damn it......"

As soon as he heard that Bai Mu didn't dare to kill himself, the dead body lying on the ground suddenly became rampant, however, before he could finish his words, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Bai Mu.

"Bai Mu doesn't dare, it doesn't mean that others, oh, other blood demons don't dare, after all, if your bloodline is really as noble as you say, it can really attract so many high-ranking blood demons to hang the curtain......"

Looking at the increasingly frightened eyes of the dead corpses on the ground, Bai Mu continued to say without a pause: "Bai Mu only needs to twist your limbs lightly again, and then throw the gate of the inner city where you play, you say, what will be the final result?"

As he spoke, Bai Mu asked as if he didn't understand.

"Damn, damn it, damn the Terrans, let's say, what are you going to do to let Lao Tzu die?"

Looking at Bai Mu with a threatening face, the sword-wielding blood demon who was also afraid of death accepted his fate.

"Blood Demon Heart Core or Wolf Demon Heart Core, Bai Mu needs many, many Blood Demon Heart Cores or Wolf Demon Heart Cores, many, many ......"