In Chilian City, Han Cong bid farewell to Miss Tang San's master and servant, as well as Zhang Zhutong and Wu Tie. Later, he wandered around Red Lotus City. Where I grew up, I have many memories of my youth. The eldest brother, the eldest sister, Lu Zhiyuan, and later the sister-in-law, Yunyue, as well as the Lu family Xiaoyan and the city lord's mansion who often come to make trouble.

Unconsciously, Han Cong came to Li Ji's blacksmith shop, and Lao Li Tou was not interested in Xiuzhen. Cultivation is only five or six layers in the Qi cultivation period, only a little stronger than mortals, inherited the ancestral blacksmith shop, Han Cong used to like to come here to fool around. Mortals like the True Martial Continent don't know geometry, and living in the Xiuzhen City naturally has to have a skill.

At this time, a sturdy middle-aged man walked out of the shop. Seeing Han Cong looking outside the door, he thought that business had come to the door, and immediately came out to greet him.

"The customer wants to build weapons, and the small shop has limited capabilities, so it can only make spiritual weapons. ”

"It's an iron pillar!"

"I'm Li Tiezhu, who are you. Please come in!"

Han Cong followed Li Tiezhu to the store...... While asking:

"Old Li Tou is good!"

"Thank you for remembering my father, but he has been dead for ten years. It's been ten years since Iron Pillar took over the blacksmith's shop. Alas, the old lady has come to the old customer, hurry up and bring a cup of herbal tea, this hot day, stones, go and wipe the table and bench clean. Visitors, talking in the courtyard inside." ...。

While Li Tiezhu was talking, he had already welcomed Han Cong into the courtyard of the store, only to see a woman in her thirties with a headscarf wrapped around her head and a **-year-old child busy back and forth. The courtyard is not large, but a large yellow fruit stands in the courtyard, and its dense foliage even covers the roof and sticks out of the house.

"The years have passed, but the trees are still there! I remember that when I was a child, I used to come here, climb trees and pound birds' nests, collect birds' eggs, and catch young birds. I remember once encountering a snake with thick wrists, Tie Zhu and I were so frightened that we jumped directly from a height of two feet, we didn't have a, but Tie Zhu still suffered a board because of it. ”

Li Tiezhu listened and listened. I couldn't help but have tears in my eyes. "You, you are the second young master of the Han family. Second Young Master, I finally see you again. If it weren't for the second young master's help, our two masters would not have been able to open a blacksmith shop, and they would have starved to death and died of illness in the Lujia mine. Come, daughter-in-law, son, come and meet the second young master of the benefactor. ”

The woman hurriedly brought the child over and kowtowed to Han Cong. Han Cong naturally didn't let them kneel. Then Li Tiezhu led Han Cong into the hall of the courtyard, and there was actually the spiritual seat of Han Cong's family on the incense case in the middle of the hall, which made Han Cong very moved. But I can't explain anything. Li Tiezhu thought that Han Cong was sad when he saw it, and immediately persuaded him: . ...。

"Second young master, please mourn, there was a sudden change in the Han family back then, the fire burned in the torrential rain for two days and two nights, my father and I went, but the fire was too big and the neighbors didn't go in. When my father returned, he became ill. Later, my father didn't believe that my son had suffered a catastrophe. When he was dying, he handed this over to me and passed it on to the second young master, saying that the second young master is a blessed monk, and this thing is of great use in your hands. My father also said that this was originally intended to be given to you before, when you were too young and afraid of bringing disaster to the second young master. ”

Han Cong took it and took a look at it, and wrapped it in several layers of old cloth. When I opened it, I saw a parchment book with a yellowed cover, which was an inch thick. There are four characters on it

"Array Weapon Technique"

The opening table of contents is dense. Han Cong took a cursory look, in addition to hundreds of array materials, making zuò, and inscriptions, there were also various utensils manufacturing, and there were actually spiritual treasures and artifacts. Han Cong hurriedly handed back the "Array Weapon Technique" to Li Tiezhu and said:

"Tiezhu, you take this away, it's too precious for me to want. ”

"Father said that the ancestor of the Li family will never build a foundation to cultivate the truth, and has placed a 'blood inheritance curse' on all our bloodline inheritors, and anyone who wants to build a foundation will burst their blood vessels and die. My uncle didn't believe it, and he also thought that it had been twenty-four generations, and the effect of the "Blood Inheritance Mantra" should be very weak, so he really died when the foundation was built. So I was the only one left in the Li family. ”............。

"As the saying goes, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and your ancestor's idea is indeed too extreme. The value of "Array Weapon Technique" in the cultivation realm is too high, especially for the great sects such as the Lihuo Gate and the Thousand Illusion Sect, it is a priceless treasure. ”

"Yes, this is a priceless treasure for any monk, but for the Li family, who will never be able to cultivate, it may be the root cause of the disaster, although my family has the refining treasure, but they can't get any materials for refining the artifact or even the spirit treasure. Therefore, having this "Array Weapon Technique" is also equivalent to a waste. It's different if the second young master has it. ”

"Okay then, I'll keep it for the Li family for the time being, and I hereby promise that after three years, no matter whether I, Han Cong, find a way to lift the 'Blood Inheritance Curse' or not, I will come back. ”

Li Tiezhu nodded and said thank you. Han Cong then took out his wine jar and said to Li Tiezhu, "Is there a way for Tiezhu to upgrade this medium-grade spirit weapon?"

Li Tiezhu took Han Cong's wine jar and looked at it. Shaking his head, he said: Upgrading the spirit weapon is more troublesome than making one, and it may not be successful, this wine jar is refined by my father! Although it is made of red flame essence iron...... But with the addition of Sumeru Stone, it is almost impossible to upgrade. It's better to break it and refine it again. ”

"Forget it, I'm reluctant to break it. Since my current status is too sensitive to stay here for a long time, I will take my leave. ”。 ...。

Afterwards, Han Cong left Li Kee's blacksmith shop and continued to wander around, but a tail had been following Han Cong this afternoon. Han Cong didn't pay attention to it, and strolled until dusk, and Han Cong returned to the inn.

In the dead of night, a dark shadow quietly appeared in the courtyard of the inn. In the blink of an eye, the black shadow entered Han Cong's room. Han Cong sat cross-legged on top of the bed, then opened his eyes and looked at the dark shadow.

"Han's face is really not small! Your Excellency follows you all the way during the day, and comes uninvited at night, don't you really want Han Cong's life. After Han Cong finished speaking, he casually picked up the wine jar and took a sip.

"Hehe, otherwise, I heard from my senior brother during the day that a mid-stage monk had fought with him for more than ten rounds, and Yan took a special look. The man in black casually sat down on the wooden chair next to the table. And folded off the black hood, revealing a young face.

"Let's go, drunkard, find a place to cut it. After coming out for a long time, if you don't take something to knock on it, your hands will itch. The young monk swayed out of the room. Han Cong smiled and followed.

On the banks of the Yuma River in the east of the city, this is a place to buy and sell monster cubs during the day, and the land is wide and frustrated.

In the night, a dark shadow flew by. Immediately after, another figure landed on the boulder by the river.........

"What a refreshing person! You are not afraid that you will be surrounded by ambushes from all sides. ”

"I'm afraid, but I'm here anyway. ”

"Okay, come on, let's have a good fight! I like the feeling of smashing with a hammer the most. The young monk really took out a big hammer, shook it with both hands, and slammed it straight at Han Cong. Han Cong was also not fancy, and greeted him with a wine can.

After more than a dozen rounds of back and forth, as the wine jar made a "buzzing" sound, Han Cong realized that this wine jar with a spiritual weapon was really not suitable for fighting with the monks at the end of the Yudan. The young friar's sledgehammer was not fancy. But the hard Cheng dù is at least the Cheng dù of the best spiritual weapon. It's a shame that I have a good jar of wine here.

So Han Cong simply put away the wine jar and took out Jiang Ping's weapon from the Imperial Beast Sect. A war knife. Unexpectedly, the young man in black waved his hand and said:

"If we don't fight, we don't have a deep hatred. This is Jiang Ping's sword soldier 'Xuanyue Long Knife' of the Imperial Beast Sect, I fought with him more than ten years ago, when we were both at the end of the foundation building period. He relied on this sword soldier to suppress me to fight, this is his master Tong Guoyu's sword soldiers at the end of the Dan period, temporarily lent him a trip to the Warcraft Mountain Range, and later heard that Jiang Ping overturned in the Warcraft gutter, his master was furious, looking for his uncle Tong Huan, and wanted to find Danyunzong to ask, but Danyunzong disappeared Du Jinhua sisters, and two died. Even their sect leader Tong Pingyuan saw the Supreme Elder of the Danyun Sect hiding away, how could he go to the trouble of the Danyun Sect. I didn't expect it to be your boy's masterpiece, and the Du Jinhua sisters must have been abducted by you! Lao Tzu still had a glimmer of hope at that time to find time to propose? Now I can only give up this idea. You deserve Lao Tzu's respect... Under the fire gate Yan wide. You don't have to guess, Elder Yan Congbi is the ancestor of my Yan family. ”............。

"Hehe, what's the matter with you and me. Han Cong in Lower Red Lotus City. Fifteen years ago, the Demon Beast Mountain Range was taken away by the demons, and it was my brother who heard that your Elder Li was killed by my brother. ”

"Haha, that's my business, people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed, and this is even more true in the cultivation realm, there is only extermination, no vendetta. I see that you are pleasing to the eye, that is, Yan Congbi was killed by you...... It's none of my business. As long as you don't touch my mother, Lao Tzu. ”

Han Cong immediately put away his sword soldiers, and Yan Kuan, the young man in black, also put away his sledgehammer and looked around and continued:

"I heard that the scum of the Liu family has taken a fancy to the daughter of a male cultivator surnamed Zhang who was with you in the restaurant at noon, and he is going to rob his relatives tonight, I'm also here to meet you for a while, I hope you can catch up." Okay, we're having fun tonight. Let's go!" Yan Kuan finished speaking, and disappeared in a flash.

Han Cong frowned, identified the direction again, and flew towards Zhang Zhutong at great speed.

Han Cong couldn't be more familiar with Chilian City, and after a while, he came to a big tree in Lijia Lane, east of the city, where Zhang Zhu's family lived, which was more than ten zhang away from Zhang's house. Zhang Zhutong is an outsider. It is not easy to survive in the sphere of influence of the Liu family in the east .........of the city, listening to Zhang Zhutong's casual chat at noon, this Li Family Lane was originally Li Erba's ancestral business, and in Li Erba's generation, it was defeated that there were only two shops and a small courtyard left to make a living by collecting rent.

At this time, Lao Yuan heard the voice of the Zhang family woman crying and the man scolding, and just as Han Cong was about to go to Zhang's house, a petite black shadow fell next to Han Cong at this time. And said with a smile: "

"Hee-hee, little drunkard. You're going to see the fun, too!"