Just as Chen Zheng withdrew from his cultivation state, an exclamation sounded in his ears like Elder Zhi had lost his wallet, "You kid, where did you steal the third-order exercises?"

"Third-Order Exercises?" Chen Zheng was dizzy by Elder Zhi's exclamation, "Elder Zhi, are you saying that the 'Qi Induction Decision' is a third-order exercise?"

He couldn't believe his ears. The value of the exercises is much higher than that of martial arts, and compared to martial arts, exercises are more precious and rare, which is why the Chen family does not even have a first-order exercise. A third-order exercise, if it spreads, the entire Sunrise City will probably go crazy for it!

"Qi Extraction?" Old Zhi's short figure appeared, looked Chen Zheng up and down, nodded and said, "It's still an orthodox exercise!"

"Is it really a third-order exercise?!"

Chen Zheng still couldn't believe it, an unknown old man, what he left casually was a third-order exercise, which was really a bit of a pie hit.

He couldn't help but be even more suspicious of the identity of the old man guarding the ancestral hall, thinking that he was definitely not a simple old man, maybe a strong man of some super forces.

"I haven't seen the world!It's just a third-order!What's all the fuss!" Zhi Lao looked at the surprised Chen Zheng with disdain, threw it away, and said, "I'll give you another set of third-order martial arts!"

"Third-order martial arts?"

Chen Zheng hurried to pick it up, but because he was too excited, he couldn't catch what Zhi Lao threw over. He hurriedly picked it up from the ground, and when he started it, it turned out to be the "Wind Breaking Sword" borrowed from the Martial Arts Pavilion, but at this moment, it was copied on a rag, and it didn't have the appearance of a third-order martial art at all.

"You completed it?" Chen Zheng couldn't suppress the surprise in his heart and asked in a trembling voice.

"No!" said Zhi Lao with a proud shake, "I've perfected it!"

Chen Zheng immediately rushed up and gave Zhi Lao a hug, but he hugged him empty, only then did he think that the latter was a void soul, and he couldn't hold it at all, so he hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Great grace is not grateful! Zhi Lao's grace, Chen Zheng remembers it!"

"Cough!" Zhi Lao coughed and said, "You have so much nonsense, hurry up and practice!"

"Hmm!"

Chen Zheng watched the moves of "Wind Breaking Sword" twice from beginning to end, put away the rags and was about to start cultivating, but suddenly realized that he was patronizing and happy, and forgot the most fundamental thing.

"I don't have a sword yet! wait until I go to my dad and ask for one!"

"Wait!" Elder Zhi called out to Chen Zheng and said in a matter-of-fact manner, "How can those broken copper and iron be used! To cultivate a third-order martial art, you must at least get a first-order sword!"

"Is it necessary?"

The other people in the family practiced this set of swordsmanship, and they didn't use any first-grade swords, so Chen Zheng was puzzled.

"I can't hurt you!"

Zhi Lao laughed secretly in his heart, in fact, practicing "Wind Breaking Sword", any sword can be used, he deliberately said this in order to lead Chen Zheng in another direction.

"Yipinjian?"

Chen Zhengxin said Zhi Lao, aren't you kidding? The first-order sword can only be refined by soul masters above the first grade, and the only soul master of the Chen family is the three elders, and there are no first-grade soul masters, where did the first-order sword come from!

"Nope!"

"No, you can't do it yourself!"

"Don't be joking, if I can practice, I'll be a soul master!" Chen Zheng said with a bitter face.

Zhi Lao smiled, stared at Chen Zheng and asked, "Then do you want to become a soul master?"

"Become a soul master?"

Chen Zheng was stunned for a moment, and his heart moved.

Soul Master, but this world is very awesome, has a very high status, is respected, and is the object of competition by major forces. Because the soul master can refine pills and weapons, he can rely on the power of one person to make a force grow and grow rapidly.

But the conditions for becoming a soul master are extremely harsh, and among 10,000 people, it is difficult to find a person who agrees with the conditions. Therefore, the number of soul masters is quite rare, so it is more sought after.

There seems to be no one in the world who is unwilling to become a soul master! If he can become a soul master, of course Chen Zheng is willing, he asked weakly, "Do I meet the conditions?"

"So-so!" Zhi Lao smiled secretly in his heart, the reason why he wanted to help Chen Zheng was because he had a fancy for his super soul power and the potential to become a soul master.

And his so-so, it is by no means so-so, but Chen Zheng has the potential to impact high-grade soul masters, and the reason why he said this is because he is afraid that Chen Zheng will be proud.

"Hey, hey!"

Knowing that he had the conditions for a soul master, Chen Zheng couldn't help but feel a burst of joy. As long as he becomes a first-grade soul master, he can help his father and help the Chen family develop and grow.

"How do you refine a first-order sword?"

"Prepare a thousand ordinary swords first. ”

"Holy!"

Chen Zheng's jaw almost fell to the ground, a thousand swords, even the entire Chen family probably can't take it out! A sword has two hundred broken rough stones, and one thousand is two hundred broken rough stones.

The 200 broken rough stones rewarded by the clan are only enough to buy a sword!

"Elder Zhi, can you lend me some money?"

"Borrow money?" Zhi Lao's phantom flickered and disappeared, "No way!

"Stingy!"

Looking at the old man who ran away, Chen Zheng crooked his mouth and muttered, "Isn't it just to borrow some money?

Saying this, he knew in his heart that 200,000 broken rough stones was not a small amount, and it was obviously impossible to ask his father directly to borrow the family's money, Chen Zheng thought about the way to raise money.

"Looks like the only way to go!"

Sunrise City does not need capital, and there is only one place where you can make money quickly.

Despite the dangers it was fraught with danger, Chen Zheng made the decision to go. He led a camel wolf to ride, walked out of the gate of Chen's house, walked into a remote and uninhabited corner, put on bronze heavy armor, covered his face and figure, and then walked on the main road in the city.

There are many people in the city, and it is inevitable that there will be the Zhu family's eyeliner, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Chen Zheng chose to hide his identity.

The city was bustling and bustling, but Chen Zheng had no intention of watching, and rode a camel wolf to gallop past and go straight to his destination.

A dilapidated building came into view, and there was no plaque on the building, and at first glance, it looked like a ruined building from a previous life. But it would be a big mistake to think of this place as a broken settlement. I saw all kinds of people rushing in and out, revealing hidden prosperity.

Chen Zheng tied up the camel wolf and walked in. Many of the people who came here concealed their true colors, so Chen Zheng's heavy armor outfit did not attract special attention.

I handed over ten pieces of broken rough stones, walked through a mess of stalls, and walked into a dark underground passage. He whispered to one of the guards about the purpose of his coming, and then moved on. After a while, the lights were bright, and a boxing stadium the size of a football field appeared in view, and the voices were loud and deafening.

In the three-meter-square boxing ring, two big sweaters were fighting hand-to-hand. Tens of thousands of bettors in the stands shouted desperately.

The first underground black boxing stadium in Sunrise City, the scale is really beyond imagination.

Chen Zheng also smacked his tongue secretly, the income of such a scale black boxing stadium must be quite objective! It's a pity that this black boxing stadium does not belong to the Chen family, but the industry of the Jin family, the lord of Sunrise City.

At this time, a scantily clad maid walked up to Chen Zheng, squeezed into a line of cleavage, able to hold a knife. She glanced at Chen Zheng critically with her charming eyes, but she didn't see anything brilliant about the latter, and asked lightly, "You want to fight black boxing?"