Under the command of the Sword King, there are two Formation Dao Grandmasters, namely Lu Zhen and Chang Shan, one Dan Dao Grandmaster, who is Qianyezi, and two Refining Weapon Masters, who are Black Dragon Dao and Qi Zong.

Chang Shan left the Tan Mansion and walked straight towards Qi Zong's mansion.

The gatekeepers of the Qi Mansion recognized Chang Shan, one took Chang Shan directly inside, and the other went to inform the housekeeper of the Qi Mansion first.

After a while, Chang Shan followed the housekeeper of the Qi Mansion to Qi Zong's residence.

The two said a polite word, and Chang Shan made it clear.

"I don't know if General Qi has in his hands, similar to the 10,000-year-old poplar wood heart, which has excellent toughness and very small weight. ”

Qi Zong was stunned for a moment, looked at Chang Shan and said, "What does General Chang want such materials?"

Chang Shan didn't hide it, and replied bluntly: "Chang is used to using heavy weapons, and wants to take a lightweight stick to practice some stick techniques again." ”

Qi Zong nodded and muttered, "Qi Mou happened to have a 10,000-year-old poplar wood heart in his hand, but this wood heart is only less than two feet long and cannot be used to make a stick. If the stick General Chang wants is only for practice, Qi can use the black iron to help you refine one. ”

Chang Shan has also read a lot of refining classics, but he also knows the material of black iron.

The black iron is called iron, which is actually a carbonaceous thing, although it has strong toughness, it is easy to be destroyed by the true element, and it is a very chicken thing, although it is relatively rare, but the value is not high.

"In this way, thank you General Qi!"

"You're welcome!"

Qi Zong replied with a smile, looked at Chang Shan and said, "Can General Chang's weapon be shown to Qi?"

"Absolutely!"

Chang Shan said as he summoned the mixed yuan stick out.

Qi Zong took the mixed yuan stick and observed it carefully for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he exclaimed: "What a heavenly soldier!"

With a word of praise, Qi Zong returned the mixed yuan stick to Chang Shan.

After Chang Shan put away the mixed yuan stick, he took out a piece of dark red mineral and handed it to Qi Zong.

"This piece of Huoyun Iron, please accept it from General Qi. ”

Huoyun iron is a common mineral in volcanoes, and this piece of Huoyun iron that Chang Shan took out was obtained by him in the volcano where he had been trapped for two hundred years, and the quality was extraordinary, and its value was much higher than that of black-veined iron.

Qi Zong was not polite, took the Huoyun Iron, observed it, received it into the storage ring, looked at Chang Shan and said with a smile: "Seeing the high-quality materials, Qi Mou can't help but be greedy." Qi Mou owes you a favor by accepting this piece of Huoyun Iron, and if there is a need for Qi in the future, just ask. ”

"General Qi's words are serious!"

Chang Shan laughed with Qi Zong for a while, then said goodbye and left.

The black-veined iron could not be smelted with too strong flames, and it was quite troublesome to refine, Chang Shan waited for three months before Qi Zong sent someone to send the refined stick over.

Chang Shan rewarded some spirit stones, sent away the housekeeper of Qi Mansion who came to deliver the stick, and carefully observed the stick in his hand.

This stick, which is completely made of black-patterned iron, is pitch black, the length and thickness are exactly the same as the mixed yuan stick, but the weight is not even one hundredth of the mixed yuan stick.

The mixed yuan stick weighs more than 2,000 catties, but this stick, which is completely made of black iron, is only 123 catties.

"Wonderful!"

Chang Shan's wrist shook slightly, let the stick in his hand rotate around his hand dozens of times, and suddenly, pinched the stick, let the stick stop spinning, and said to himself: "You are completely made of black-veined iron, let's call you black-veined stick!"

Carrying the black pattern roller, Chang Shan walked towards the martial arts arena.

Before he reached the martial arts arena, Chang Shan's brows furrowed.

Looking through the rockery, Chang Shan saw a black figure dancing quickly on the martial arts arena.

I told him that the Dripping Sword Qi can only be realized in water, but he practiced it in front of me all day long. ”

Chang Shan frowned slightly, and then continued to walk towards the martial arts arena.

At this time, it was Tan Xing who practiced swordsmanship in the martial arts arena, and what he practiced was the swordsmanship that Chang Shan had promised to pass on to him.

Because the swordsmanship itself contains the meaning of dripping stones, Chang Shan named the swordsmanship he summed up as "Dripping Sword Qi".

When Chang Shan passed "Dripping Sword Qi" to Tan Xing, he explained to him in detail the mysteries contained in "Dripping Sword Qi", and told him that "Dripping Sword Qi" is not heavy, and it depends on understanding rather than practice.

However, Tan Xing was in a hurry, and he didn't listen to Chang Shan's words at all, but felt that Chang Shan had reservations, and every day when Chang Shan practiced stick techniques, he would stop at the side of the martial arts arena, and when Chang Shan stopped practicing, he stepped forward to ask Chang Shan for advice.

When Chang Shan was not practicing stick techniques on the martial arts field, Tan Xing practiced swordsmanship on the martial arts arena by himself, as if he wanted to impress Chang Shan with perseverance.

It's just that a person who is in a hurry will have perseverance?

As soon as Chang Shan walked to the side of the martial arts arena, Tan Xing stopped practicing his sword, and his body moved, flashing to Chang Shan's side.

"Senpai!"

"Hmm!"

Chang Shan nodded lightly, and without waiting for Tan Xing to speak, he flashed to the martial arts arena and danced the black-striped stick in his hand.

In just a moment, all the distracting thoughts in Chang Shan's heart disappeared, and all his energy was placed on the black-striped stick in his hand.

When Chang Shan began to cultivate the power of the dragon elephant, he used a mixed yuan stick weighing more than 2,000 catties as a weapon.

The weight of the Mixed Yuan Stick gave him a relatively high strength among cultivators of the same level, but at the same time, the weight of the Mixed Yuan Stick made him not tap the potential of the power of the dragon elephant he cultivated.

At this time, the weapon in Chang Shan's hand was replaced by a black-veined roller weighing only twelve or thirteen kilograms, and when he danced the stick, there was obviously a feeling of suffocation that had nowhere to vent his strength.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The surrounding air, under the blow of the black-striped stick, resounded with a sonic boom.

In terms of momentum, the attack power carried on the black striped stick should be equivalent to that of the mixed element stick, in fact, Chang Shan's attack power that can be displayed with the black striped stick is less than one percent of the attack power that he can exert with the mixed yuan stick, which does not include the difference in the texture of the two weapons, it is entirely because Chang Shan cannot exert his strength with a fluttering black stripe roller.

Before, after Chang Shan danced the sword, he thought that holding the green fluttering weapon and lifting it lightly might be able to tap the potential of the dragon elephant power he cultivated.

Now, he confirmed his guess, as long as he could use the black-striped stick to show a few percent of the attack power that he could use with the mixed elemental stick, then his own strength would increase a lot.

Chang Shan was completely immersed in his own comprehension, and he didn't realize that Tan Xing waited on the side of the martial arts arena for two months before quietly leaving.

After Tan Xing left, the people who came to the martial arts field from time to time to watch Chang Shan practice stick techniques were the only ones left Chang Xiaoxi and her personal maid Yuan He.

After nine months of practice, Chang Shan's attack power with the Black Striped Stick began to increase rapidly, and in just three months, the attack power he could use with the Black Striped Stick reached sixty percent of the attack power he could use with the Mixed Yuan Stick.

At this time, Chang Shan felt that the power of the dragon elephant he cultivated still had potential to be tapped, so he continued to cultivate.

After another three years of practice, Chang Shan's attack power with the black stripe stick reached seventy percent of the attack power he could use with the mixed yuan stick.

After another eight years of practice, Chang Shan's attack power with the black striped stick reached eighty percent of the attack power he could use with the mixed yuan stick.

On this day, he was practicing the stick technique, and suddenly, the black striped stick cracked from the middle position and broke into two, and the two sticks were broken in uneven places, but some fragments broke out.

The black-striped stick broke, and Chang Shan came to his senses.

Chang Shan stared at the black-streaked stick in his hand for a moment, then closed his eyes.

After concentrating on his own state, Chang Shan found that the true yuan of his body had almost not changed, and his physical body had almost not changed, but the strength of his body had increased a lot.

Chang Shan couldn't tell exactly how much his strength had increased, but he had a feeling that his strength was above Zhang Zhong at this time.

"Tapping the potential of the power of the dragon elephant has greatly increased my strength; then, what changes will it make me if I tap the potential of the power of the Xuanwu? There is also the power of the earth, although my understanding of the power of the earth is deep, but I have not yet reached the level of perception of the power of chaos, which shows that the power of the earth also has potential to be tapped. ”

After pondering for a while, Chang Shan opened his eyes.

Receiving the half-cut black-patterned stick in his hand into the storage ring, Chang Shan's figure moved, and flashed to Chang Xiaoxi's side.

"Isn't it boring to watch my brother practice martial arts?"

"My brother has been practicing for twelve years in a row, isn't it boring?"

Chang Shan smiled and rubbed Chang Xiaoxi's head, pulling him towards his residence.

Tan Mansion has a housekeeper of Tan Mansion, and Chang Shan also has his own housekeeper, and his housekeeper is Yuan He's father Yuan Guangtian.

Yuan Guangtian, whose name is Guangtian, actually did not have an acre of land during his lifetime, but was just an ordinary tenant. Chang Shan asked him to be a housekeeper at the beginning, but it was just for Chang Xiaoxi's face. After some contact, I found that although he was a little timid, he was better than being honest, and he didn't go to find a new housekeeper.

Chang Shan walked to his residence, and Yuan Guangtian came to visit him, and told Chang Shan everything that had happened in the past twelve years.

In the past twelve years, whether it is Tan Mansion or the three industries in Changshan, they have been very calm, and the main thing Yuan Guangtian said is that only those spirits have come to him in the future.

"My current strength has increased to an extreme, and it is difficult to increase it in a short period of time. After visiting Brother Xiao and them, I went to meet His Majesty to see if there was anything suitable for me to do. ”

Thinking about it, Chang Shan first asked Yuan Guangtian to go down, then got up and stood up, and said to Chang Xiaoxi: "Xiaoxi, accompany my brother to go shopping on the street." ”

"Hmm!"

Chang Xiaoxi nodded, and let Yuan He leave, pulling Chang Shanshou out.

Chang Shan said that he was going to wander the streets, but he actually went to see his three properties.

Shanshui Danfang, Shanshui Zangjian, Shanshui Tang, these three stores, only Shanshui Danfang has obvious income, and the income is not much, however, this has made Chang Shan more satisfied, after all, the industry has output, which means that he no longer has to rely entirely on his previous accumulation in cultivating forces.