Chapter 90: Three Pairs of Eyes in the Dark

"I can indeed get black iron ore, but you also know how rare black iron ore is, and it's not easy for me to get it, how many gold coins are you going to spend to buy it?" Han Shuo thought in his heart and said slowly with a calm expression.

With a shock to his spirit, Lawrence straightened his waist and said with a little excitement: "It seems that you can really get it, hehe, I only need a fist-sized piece to forge weapons, and it is currently out of stock on the black market, so you can set a price!"

Touching his chin, Han Shuo remembered the last conversation with Phoebe, hesitated, and said lightly, "That's it, you give me five thousand gold coins, and I'll find a way to get you a piece." ”

"No problem, although the black gold ore is a little rarer, but a fist-sized piece of black iron ore is indeed worth five thousand gold coins. If you get black iron ore, you can go directly to the Knight Academy to find me, and we will pay for it and deliver it with one hand. Lawrence said happily.

Nodding, Han Shuo remembered the past when he was beaten by Lawrence at the Knight Academy a few months ago, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Within ten days, I will help you get a piece of black iron ore." Now if you want to practice martial arts with me, I'll be happy to make you a meat shield again. ”

"Well, let's start now, I just want to see how peculiar you are, even Phoebe will praise you in front of me, I am very curious about you. Lawrence posed excitedly, intending to make a move with Han Shuo immediately.

At this time, it was noon, and most of the students in the original square had packed up their things and left, ready to start eating lunch, only two or three students basking in the sun in the extreme distance, who seemed to have not left because they were asleep. Han Shuo glanced around and said with a smile, "Let's go to the left, there is no one over there, we won't affect others." ”

After saying this, Han Shuo raised his head defiantly towards Lawrence and walked towards an open space behind the railing on the left. Lawrence clenched his fists, chuckled, followed behind Han Shuo, and also walked towards the open space on the left.

As soon as he arrived here, Han Shuo's Demon Yuan Power flowed through his whole body, and he had already begun to adjust his state. Lawrence followed behind Han Shuo a few steps, just walking down the stone steps, and before he could react, Han Shuo had already made a lightning turn and smashed into Lawrence with a roaring punch.

Lawrence didn't expect Han Shuo to make such a quick move, and before he could react, he saw that a terrifying punch had already arrived in front of him. His face changed slightly, and Lawrence, who had just landed, suddenly took a step back, returned to the top of the stone steps, and then began to dodge Han Shuo's sudden punch on the side of his body.

This punch roared past Lawrence, and a chilling aura emanated from Han Shuo's left fist, which startled Lawrence.

Then, without waiting for Lawrence to react, Han Shuo's left arm was retracted, and then he suddenly bent and hit Lawrence on the chest with an elbow.

Lawrence snorted, his body being hit against the railing by Han Shuo's elbow, and his face was slightly red.

"Hehe, Lawrence, you are not vigilant enough!" Han Shuo, who slapped Lawrence on the chest, did not continue to attack, but retreated with a strange smile, and teased Lawrence with a strange smile.

The two of them were just learning martial arts, not fighting to the death, so this punch Han Shuo didn't use the Foot Demon Yuan Force, and the "Xuanbing Demon Flame Duel" only released a small amount of cold energy. As a mid-level knight, Lawrence has the protection of his fighting spirit in his body, but he is not injured.

"It's your sudden sneak attack, this punch doesn't count, I'll make you pay the price below. Lawrence didn't get angry, he just explained the facts with a bitter face, and then after walking down the stone steps again, he suddenly looked at Han Shuo with a cautious gaze.

The pale cyan fighting spirit suddenly bloomed from Lawrence's hands, and Lawrence's steps sped up a lot. Approaching Han Shuo like lightning, the fighting qi in his left hand suddenly condensed into the shape of a lightsaber and slashed towards Han Shuo's head.

Just now, Lawrence saw Han Shuo's speed and strength, and understood that the current Han Shuo was simply incomparable to the last time, so he used his fighting spirit. However, he was a little cautious in his actions, and obviously kept his hands.

Seeing Lawrence's movements in his eyes, the corners of Han Shuo's mouth hooked up a smile, estimating the strength of Lawrence's fighting energy, Han Shuo didn't dodge it at all, his right hand ran the "Xuanbing Demon Flame Duel", and a thin light red line appeared with Han Shuo's right fist, and together with Han Shuo's right fist, it slammed into the lightsaber condensed by Lawrence's fighting energy.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Lawrence's lightsaber condensed with fighting spirit dissipated like a little starlight, and Lawrence's rushing figure was blocked. Han Shuo intuitively felt a tingle in his right fist, and his body involuntarily took two steps back.

"Lawrence, just now you used the lightsaber condensed with your fighting energy, and how much of your fighting energy was used?" Han Shuo looked at Lawrence with a glittering gaze and opened his mouth to ask.

"Sixty percent!" Lawrence replied, then looked at Han Shuo in surprise and said, "Compared to a few months ago, your speed and momentum are obviously different, it seems that you did it on purpose last time, but why would you rather be beaten to earn five gold coins?"

A few months ago, Han Shuo was just a rookie who had never experienced a battle, and magic skills were the first "solid" realm, at that time, on the one hand, it was for gold coins, but the most important thing was to exercise his physique, and he didn't keep his hands at all, it seemed that Lawrence had misunderstood Han Shuo.

Sixty percent of his fighting spirit, Han Shuo thought about it for a moment, thought about the magic yuan power he had just infused, and finally judged that his own strength should be slightly beyond Lawrence. Because this punch Han Shuo only infused forty percent of the Demon Yuan Power, it caused the effect that seemed to be evenly matched now.

After testing his strength with a hard punch, Han Shuo no longer continued to fight with Lawrence, but instead used his body's flexibility and agility to fight Lawrence in various direct and effective ways.

On such an open space, the two of them fought back and forth for a while, and they were both attacked by each other. Han Shuo's strength was obviously much higher than that of Lawrence, and the fist with the same strength fell on Lawrence's body, and he grinned and snorted.

Han Shuo's own ** strength is better than Lawrence's, plus the cultivation in the early stage of the magic skill is the process of self-torture, he has endured all kinds of pain, this kind of pain falling on his body Han Shuo has become accustomed to it, and he didn't snort directly.

After a while, the blue-eyed Lawrence took the initiative to stop and said with a wry smile: "Don't fight, don't fight, you're such a weird person." I don't feel any fighting energy in your body at all, but why is your strength actually greater than mine, and is your ** beaten with iron? Why does my fist fall on it, like hitting a stone, don't you hurt?"

Hehe smiled evilly, Han Shuo said, "You don't care about this, my body is naturally weird, isn't it okay to be strong?"

"Well, do you have the blood of a barbarian, or can you go berserk like a berserker?, Phoebe is right, you are a strange man!" Lawrence asked in surprise before muttering to himself.

As soon as the two fought like this, Han Shuo also understood his shortcomings, his body and magic yuan power were indeed magical, but Lawrence had obviously experienced martial arts training, and he seemed very orderly in his punches and dodges.

Han Shuo himself had never learned martial arts, and his attacks were the easiest way to attack, lacking practical means of attack compared to Lawrence. Secretly noting this flaw in his heart, Han Shuo planned to have time to ponder it and see if there were any other attack techniques in the memories left by Chu Canglan.

"I don't know, okay, I'll be here today. I've finally avenged my last revenge, and when I get rid of the black iron ore, I'll go to the Knight Academy to find you. Han Shuo pondered silently in his heart, casually said a word to Lawrence, and then returned to the undead department with a frown.

Lawrence suffered a little loss this time, but he didn't get angry, and after saying goodbye to Han Shuo with a smile, he walked towards their knight academy on his own, muttering in a low voice: "Sure enough, it's a weirdo, I'm afraid the strength of ** can be compared to some powerful orc warriors!"

Han Shuo thought secretly in his heart, and returned to the undead department without stopping. It would take some time for Phoebe to prepare the food, Han Shuo didn't plan to return to the Death Cemetery for the time being, and Duke was still staying in the academy, and Han Shuo didn't know his exact plans yet, so after thinking about it for a while, he decided to stay in the Undead Department for the time being.

Han Shuo's dormitory had already been arranged by Fanny, but Han Shuo had not lived in it for a long time, and this time, since he planned to stay in the academy temporarily, this dormitory had finally come in handy.

As the largest academy in the empire, the facilities in the Babylon Demon Martial Academy are indeed very complete, and it is no wonder that every student is charged expensive tuition.

Han Shuo's dormitory is in the corner of the second floor, with fifty or sixty square meters, including a washing room and a bedroom, with beds, chairs, tables and mirrors, compared to the grocery warehouse where Han Shuo stayed before.

After coming to the dormitory, it was already past noon, and Han Shuo missed the time to eat, so he had to take out a few pieces of dried meat from the space ring and pad his stomach.

After eating, Han Shuo did not leave the dormitory, closed the door tightly and sat directly on the bed, and began to practice magic skills while he was quiet. The Demon Yuan Power flowed and slowly gathered from all over his body into his mind, and a clear and slightly cool feeling filled his mind, which made Han Shuo feel as if his brain was filling with a cool pool of water to wash his hair.

However, this feeling only lasted for a while, and then the comfort in the brain was replaced by an unforgettable pain, this layer of "soul shaping" cultivation, the brain was constantly alternating between comfort and pain, feeling lazy and extremely comfortable for a while, and Han Shuo, who was in pain for a while, seemed to be being stirred in his brain with a sharp knife.

What made Han Shuo feel most unbearable was that every time the pain was intense, his brain would become extremely clear, so this pain seemed to be suddenly magnified tenfold, and the clarity of his brain seemed to be specially designed to make him suffer more pain, making Han Shuo couldn't help but want to scold the character who created this kind of magic skill for being a pervert.

After a long time, Han Shuo exhaled lightly and temporarily stopped his cultivation of demonic skills. The sweat on his body was steaming like a hot bath, and a strong smell of the male surname emanated.

A demonic cultivation allowed Han Shuo to stay up directly from afternoon to evening, the night outside the window was charming, the cool night breeze blew over, and the surroundings were silent.

Getting up from the posture of sitting cross-legged, Han Shuo went to the washing room and put hot water, and then lay comfortably in the bathtub, enjoying the rare ease and comfort, and humming a little song comfortably in his mouth.

In the dead of night, it was a good time for some ill-intentioned characters to haunt, and Han Shuo, who was taking a relaxing bath, suddenly heard two slight sounds in his ears, one from the dormitory building and the other from the window.

Three Yuan Demons flew out of the back of Han Shuo's neck silently, and the two Yuan Demons went through the window to the outside, one floating in the direction of the sound, and the other stayed at the window, silently watching some abnormal situations around him. The last primordial demon floated out through the crack in the door and came to the corridor of the dormitory building, and continued along the corridor, also drifting in the direction from which the sound came.

The Yuan Demon who left outside, after a moment of floating, finally found Duke with his feet not touching the ground, and his body flying along the shadows of the surrounding buildings. Duke didn't use black clothes to mask his face this time, he was a ghost in the dark night, and floated towards the teaching building of the dark department without any weight.

The Yuan Demon in the corridor found that the door of one of the dormitories had been gently opened, and Fei Qi, who had a gloomy expression, left the door lightly and walked towards Han Shuo, seeing that the expression on his face seemed to be ill-intentioned.

Immediately jumping out of the bathtub and quickly wiping the water stains off his body, Han Shuo put on his pants and returned to the bed and lay down with his back to the door, letting out an even breathing sound from his mouth.

(To be continued)