The iron bark tree was finally moved back to Tan's mansion and placed in Tan Qianyang's yard.

"Young Master, what is this?"

Both Green Willow and Red Plum asked curiously.

"The iron bark tree, the bark is as hard as iron, I use it to practice martial arts."

Tan Qianyang also explained casually.

"Ah, tin tree, this bark is really hard."

Hongmei touched the bark of the tree, and although there were many patterns on it, it was very smooth, as if it was really wrapped in a layer of iron skin.

Luo Bao also came out.

He saw the tin tree, but said nothing.

After Luliu and Hongmei saw Luo Bao, they all took the initiative to leave, leaving only Tan Qianyang and Luo Bao in the courtyard.

Luo Bao is still dressed in women's clothes.

However, it seems to be much more comfortable than before, and it is no longer twisting and pinching. After all, Luliu and Hongmei both knew about his existence, and they saw everything they should see, and they all mistook him for Tan Qianyang's private woman.

He couldn't explain it, so he had to let it go.

"Brother Tan, what are you doing with this tin tree?"

Luo Bao asked.

Facing Luo Bao, Tan Qianyang didn't want to be perfunctory, but said seriously: "If I want to carefully study the iron bark tree, and then use the iron bark tree as the basis to create my own martial arts, do you believe it or not?" ”

"Self-created martial arts?"

Luo Bao's eyes widened.

He looked at the tin bark tree, and then at Tan Qianyang.

After a long time, Luo Bao took a deep breath and said with a firm look in his eyes: "I believe it!" ”

"Although those who are generally able to create their own martial arts are at least grandmasters. Even if it is a grandmaster, he may not be able to create a martial art by himself in his lifetime. ”

"But your talent is unimaginably high. I'm sure you'll be able to create the martial arts you want! ”

Looking at Luo Bao's determined expression, Tan Qianyang seemed to be in a trance.

Luo Bao's confidence seems to be more than him!

"To borrow your auspicious words, I hope I can really create a martial art by myself."

Tan Qianyang smiled slightly, and didn't say anything more.

created his own martial arts, and when he said it, it is estimated that others will think he is whimsical.

A mere Blood Refining Realm martial artist wants to create his own martial arts?

However, Tan Qianyang has his own reasons.

The tin tree has arrived at home.

Tan Qianyang began to do it himself, sawing the iron bark tree little by little.

It has to be said that the bark of the tin tree is indeed as hard as iron, and it is very difficult to saw.

But it doesn't matter, Tan Qianyang has time to see slowly.

Moreover, even if he did not cut it, Tan Qianyang could observe the characteristics of the tin bark tree.

He wanted to find out why the bark of the tin tree was as hard as iron.

Only by finding something that makes the tin bark tree different from other trees may be able to "create" martial arts.

"Young Master."

At this time, Da Zhuang's voice came from outside the courtyard.

Luo Bao immediately avoided and disappeared into the room.

Luo Bao's existence is currently only known to Luliu and Hongmei, and no one else in the Tan Mansion knows.

"Da Zhuang, didn't I let you keep an eye on the prison of the Yamen?"

Tan Qianyang looked at Da Zhuang in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly.

Da Zhuang is a shrewd person, and Tan Qianyang has roughly figured out some of the context of the trigger panel, so there is no need for him to guard all the time, and let the shrewd Da Zhuang replace him, and he has always paid attention to the situation of the death row prisoners in the prison.

Da Zhuang smiled and said, "Young Master, the latest batch of death row inmates have died. At your command, each of the condemned prisoners gave me their wishes, and they also gave me some tokens. ”

"Now that these death row inmates have been beheaded, and there are no death row inmates in the prison for the time being, I will hurry back and report to the young master."

Da Zhuang immediately took out a large pile of tokens.

Although they were all small objects, Tan Qianyang's eyes lit up.

This big strong is really exciting.

At first, he just gave a general explanation, but he didn't expect Da Zhuang to complete the task.

And it seems to be doing pretty well.

"Well, yes, I'll show you something."

Da Zhuang put all these things on the table, and Tan Qianyang picked up these objects one by one to check them.

The owners of these objects were death row prisoners, and they were all dead.

If there is really a special and deep obsession, then Tan Qianyang will definitely be able to trigger it.

"A letter from a death row inmate."

"A tattered rag doll."

"An ordinary bamboo dragonfly."

Tan Qianyang's face was expressionless, fiddling with one object after another.

Unfortunately, most of them failed to trigger the panel.

Although the owners of these objects are all death row inmates, it is difficult to trigger the panel with ordinary obsessions and ordinary wishes.

"A piece of broken silver that entrusts Zhou Fang's filial piety."

"Filial piety touches the sky, and the wanderer returns home."

"Making a bowl of back pot meat for Zhou Fang's mother may be very rewarding."

Tan Qianyang's spirits perked up.

Here it comes!

It's finally here!

He waited for so long, and finally after Zhang Tie, he waited for the relics of the death row prisoner to be able to trigger the panel.

"Who belongs to this piece of silver?"

Tan Qianyang asked.

Da Zhuang had obviously done his homework a long time ago, and he immediately explained: "Young Master Hui, this piece of broken silver was released by Zhou Zhou, a death row prisoner. ”

"This week, I heard that he is a well-known filial son, and his wife has been sick in bed, and he takes care of it. The old lady wanted to eat meat, but Zhou Fang had no money, so she went to the execution ground to carry the dead, and finally earned the silver, but the other party didn't give it, and wanted to hack the silver. ”

"As a result, Zhou Fang killed the other party in a fit of rage, was arrested and returned to the yamen, and was sentenced to be beheaded!"

"This piece of broken silver was earned by Zhou Fang. The night before the execution, he handed me the broken silver, saying that his wife liked to eat pot meat the most, and asked me to send a bowl of pot meat to his wife. ”

Tan Qianyang understood.

However, he was contemplating the silver in his hand.

In the past, he triggered the panel to fulfill his "last wish" in person.

But now he wants to do it differently.

He wants to send someone else to do it and see if he can still get power points?

"Da Zhuang, immediately let the kitchen cook some meals, and there must be back pot meat among them. You carry some more rice to send to Zhou Fang's mother, remember, do it immediately! ”

"Yes, young master."

Da Zhuang immediately retreated.

Tan Qianyang quietly held the broken silver in his hand.

Even if it fails, it's not really a big deal.

He'll just go and deliver it himself.

Even if you can't get energy points, it doesn't matter if you waste this opportunity, since the death row prisoner can appear one Zhang Tie and one Zhou Fang, then there will definitely be a third, fourth, or even more.

Subsequently, Tan Qianyang began to study the iron bark tree again.

Little by little, time passed.

Tan Qianyang always held the piece of broken silver in his hand.

"Buzz".

Suddenly, the broken silver began to heat up.

A stream of heat poured into Tan Qianyang's body.

"It's finished?"

Tan Qianyang was overjoyed.

The flow of heat gushing out of the broken silver was familiar to him, and he was almost certain that it was a point of energy.

After a while, the heat flow disappeared, and Tan Qianyang concentrated on looking at the panel.

Celestial Phenomena: Perfection

Crane Immortal Gong: Complete

Black Tiger Gong: Perfection

Ring Head Knife Technique: Mastery

King Kong Fist: Mastery

Power points: 3

Send a bowl of back pot meat to the old man of the Zhou family: it has been delivered

Seeing the "3" points of energy on the panel, Tan Qianyang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's done!

Three energy points in hand.

"I don't have to do it myself, as long as I send someone to fulfill it."

"That means that the energy points have been stored in objects all along, and it just takes an opportunity for me to absorb them."

Tan Qianyang completely understood at this time.

The energy points are stored in some special objects.

But ordinary people can't absorb it, and Tan Qianyang can't absorb it if he doesn't fulfill his last wish.

Tan Qianyang figured out the source of the energy points and harvested three energy points.

These three energy points can completely practice a Blood Refining Realm martial art.

"I have the energy point, but now it's a matter of martial arts......"

Tan Qianyang looked at the iron tree in front of him, and his heart was full of pride.

Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

He believes that with his own efforts, he will be able to create his own martial arts!