I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 105 Mid-to-late seventh grade! (Please subscribe!)

 Gurgling.

The medicine barrel was boiling, and waves of weird stinging feelings were continuously transmitted into the meridians in Yang Fang's body, stimulating the growth of Xuanwu Qi, and making his brows sometimes wrinkle and sometimes relax.

 Medicinal bath is like this.

Every time, I feel like an electric shock is passing through me.

To use a metaphor, it’s like a real-world lighter shock hitting the skin.

But fortunately, he is already familiar with this feeling.

 The patience will pass.

A warm and rich heat quickly emerged from Yang Fang's body, spreading to his limbs and bones, walking over and over in the unique meridians.

　A long time has passed.

 His eyes suddenly opened, showing joy.

 “Mid-to-late seventh grade!”

Yang Fang secretly said.

 When he was in Xuanwu Sect, he was only two medicinal baths away from entering the middle stage of seventh grade.

Now that we have arrived at Tiepu, more than ten days have passed in a blink of an eye.

 Finally let him make another breakthrough!

Cultivation level: mid-seventh grade (725/1000)

  Mind method: The fourth level of Xuanwu Zhengong (2900/4000)

“At the mid-to-late stage of the seventh stage, it is not far from the late stage of the seventh stage.”

“But each medicinal bath takes too long.”

 “A full two hours.”

 I thought that as my qualifications improved, the medicinal bath time would be shortened.

 Unexpectedly, it’s still the same as before.

He now spends his time every day not only practicing mental skills, but also practicing martial arts, secretly forging iron, and buying medicinal baths. Sometimes the materials for medicinal baths are sold out, and he has to wait two more days. In short, he is busy every day. , the time is very full.

but!

 The receipts these days are also extremely huge.

 Not to mention that the cultivation level has entered the middle and late stages of the seventh level, and the [Cross Fist] has also reached the first level (380/600).

 Cross Boxing is divided into five levels.

 One level is more mysterious and profound than the other.

With Yang Fang’s qualifications, it took him two days to get the feel of it, and the rest of the time was spent basically refreshing his proficiency.

besides!

These days, he has also secretly cast a small number of the parts of the Iron Demon Armor.

  After all, this is armor that can increase one's own strength by three to five times.

 No matter what, it will definitely not be a loss if it is made.

Yang Fang got up from the medicine bucket, looked at the sky, put on some clothes, and walked towards the iron shop in the front hall again.

Every time I cast the Iron Demon Armor, I basically choose to start at night.

 After all, he didn’t want to attract the attention of other blacksmiths.

 But in the final analysis, this is still under the nose of Manager Tan.

At first, Steward Tan was indeed curious about what Yang Fang was building, but after watching him secretly a few times and realizing that he was just building some weapons, he stopped caring.

Again.

As long as Yang Fang is honest, he doesn't mind raising Yang Fang as a pig.

 “Yang Ye.”

Outside the door, Zhang Xiaobao huddled up in the cold and crouched in the corner. When he saw Yang Fang going out, he came over to greet him.

"Xiaobao, starting from tomorrow, don't wait outside the door. It's very cold at night. Go back and rest."

Yang Fang responded.

"But."

 Zhang Xiaobao flinched a little.

"It's okay, I can do this."

Yang Fang’s tone was light.

 “Yes, thank you Mr. Yang!”

 Zhang Xiaobao was overjoyed, bowed again and again, turned around and left.

Yang Fang continued to walk to the front hall.

 It is quiet in the dead of night.

 The fire in the shop was still burning brightly.

Yang Fang took out the Stygian Iron and threw it into the furnace. Instead, he added several ingredients he had obtained before. The fire suddenly surged, intensifying several times.

 This is the function of the fire dragon blood and the fiery demon heart.

 These two materials can increase the strength of the fire and make the Pluto iron dissolve faster.

Without the addition of these two things, even if it takes three days and three nights to burn the iron, it is impossible to burn it red.

  But with the addition of these two things, the Pluto Iron will turn red and become castable in just half an hour.

 This is also the reason why the Iron Demon Armor is invulnerable to water and fire.

Once he puts on this armor from now on, even if he stands in a sea of ​​fire, Yang Fang will not be harmed at all.

Dang! clang! clang!

 A heavy sound of blacksmithing resounded in the shop again.

 The first half of the night passed in a flash.

 The sound of hammering stopped completely.

　　A knee pad that has been formed on the iron clamp is shining with scarlet light.

Yang Fang was looking forward to it and did not quench it immediately. Instead, he waited for it to cool down for a period of time.

 Half an hour has passed.

 He just took the knee pad and put it into the sink on the side.

 Zizi

There were bursts of quenching sounds, white water vapor quickly emerged, and the entire tank seemed to be boiling. The tank was originally full of water, but less than half of it was evaporated in an instant.

Yang Fang took out the contents again and immediately smiled, extremely satisfied.

The entire knee pad was pitch black and exquisite, with sharp barbs covering the surface.

　　It shines with a strange light under the light of the torch.

 The weight alone is more than ten kilograms, which is heavier than an ordinary sword.

 “The knee pad on the left knee is also completed, and the rest is next.”

Yang Fang said to himself.

 “Brother Yuan is so polite.”

Suddenly, a burst of hearty laughter rang out, and he said, "It is naturally my honor for Gang Leader Zhao to like me. How can I dare to ask for too much?"

As soon as this voice sounded, another chuckle followed, "What did Manager Tan say? Manager Tan has worked hard and achieved great results. Naturally, our Tianlong Gang will not treat Manager Tan badly. After the shop is acquired in the future, Manager Tan will still be an iron man." The owner of the shop, I just want to ask Tan to keep things confidential, and don’t let anyone know that the shop has belonged to our Tianlong Gang, after all, the gang leader doesn’t want to attract other people’s attention.”

“Don’t worry, no one will know about this.”

 Guanshi Tan smiled.

"That's good."

 The middle-aged man next to him smiled.

There are no longer a few people staring at the iron shop now.

　　This shop is nominally owned by the Xuanwu Sect.

 But the truth is!

Tan Guanshi, who is in charge of the shop, has completely surrendered to the Tianlong Gang tonight.

 In this way, the Tianlong Gang is borrowing a chicken to lay eggs.

The Xuanwu Sect will be responsible for the disaster.

 The benefits will be taken by the Tianlong Gang.

The two of them were laughing as they walked. Suddenly, they stopped and turned back.

 There was only one corridor.

Yang Fang was carrying a package, staying away from him and walking quickly.

Steward Tan frowned and stared at Yang Fang, then gradually relaxed his eyebrows and regained his composure.

The middle-aged man next to him narrowed his eyes and stared at Yang Fang closely.

 “Guanshi Tan?”

 “Don’t worry, he’s just a loser, I will warn him.”

 Guanshi Tan said calmly.

 “That’s fine, I hope there won’t be any problems at this juncture.”

 The middle-aged man responded.

 “I’ll see Brother Yuan off.”

Steward Tan smiled.

 “There is Lao Tan in charge.”

 The middle-aged man smiled.

The two of them drifted away and left the house.

After the middle-aged man got on the carriage, Manager Tan gradually withdrew his eyes and turned to look at the shop. After thinking deeply, he immediately took steps towards the back hall.

 Inside the room.

Yang Fang carefully hid the armor and lay on the bed, his heart sinking slightly.

 From what I heard, he had tried his best to avoid it before.

 But I didn’t expect to be bumped into by him.

 Suddenly, subtle footsteps came from outside the courtyard.

Yang Fang's eyes flickered, flicked his finger, extinguished the candle, and pretended to be sleeping soundly.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, approaching the door.

A sharp knife was inserted directly through the crack of the door, landed on the door bolt, and slowly turned the door bolt.

 Creak.

 The door bolt was moved away little by little.

 Then, the door was slowly pushed open from the outside.

Slender and tall Steward Tan was wearing a robe, holding a sharp knife in one hand and a cigarette stick in the other. He looked at Yang Fang, who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

 His face was expressionless, his eyelids were slightly closed, and he walked into the room.

 Just like walking to your own house.

 Sit down directly on a chair.

  Click, click.

The sound of cigarette holder smacking slowly sounded.

Steward Tan puffed up his clouds and looked at Yang Fang who was pretending to sleep on the bed, "Junior Brother Yang, stop pretending, you just saw it when you saw it, why bother?"

Yang Fang remained motionless, and his snoring remained the same.

Steward Tan continued to **** on his cigarette holder, spitting out a series of eye circles, making the whole room become pungent.

He sighed with emotion and said,

“To be honest, the two of us have been getting along quite well during this period. There are some things that I really don’t want to do. Junior Brother Yang, do you know how many disciples came to the sect before you?”

He took a breath and saw that Yang Fang was still unresponsive, and said to himself, "Eighteen people came before and after, without exception, they all died in the end, only me is still alive, of course, in order not to Attracting the attention of the sect, I was also 'attacked' several times and suffered several traumas.

 I know this will still arouse suspicion, but I am not afraid at all.

 Do you know why?

 Because I know that each of those old guys is more able to enjoy themselves than the other, and they will get countless benefits by hiding in the sect. No one dares to take risks.

Everyone who dared to come out was basically dead, and most of them were betrayed by me.

 So I became the only person talking about this iron shop. If I want to kill someone, no one in the sect can save him, including you!

Junior Brother Yang, do you want to be the next person to die? "

 Steward Tan looked at Yang Fang calmly.

Yang Fang was sleeping soundly and did not respond.

　　Steward Tan has been watching Yang Fang quietly.

As long as Yang Fang dares to make any conditions to him, he will kill Yang Fang without hesitation.

gradually.

Manager Tan relaxed his brows and continued to smoke his cigarette, making a clicking sound, and said, "You are a smart man and know how to be patient. This is very good. You are much better than those dead people.

I have said so many words to you before, and I hope you can remember that in this shop, I am the one who can truly control your life and death. From now on, you should just remain a deaf-mute. "

Snapped! Snapped!

 He gently knocked the iron smoke pot on the table on one side, making a low sound.

Steward Tan did not stay any longer, but got up and left directly.

 When leaving, close the door behind you.

Yang Fang remained motionless and continued to sleep soundly.

Until he could no longer hear the sound of footsteps in his ears, his eyes suddenly opened and a faint light flashed.

 What a ruthless guy!

This is

warn?

threaten?

 After a moment, he sighed in his heart.

"There's still half a month left. In half a month, my iron demon armor should be completely cast. By then, I can leave directly."

 There is no need for him to stay in this Xuanwu Sect.

During this period, his accent problem has completely changed.

In addition, there is a human skin mask covering his face.

 Now, even if he sneaks into Bailuo City, others will only think that he is a native.

Yang Fang got up from the bed and continued to practice the cross fist.

 Hurrah!

 In the room, afterimages roared and fists were as powerful as the wind.

 The highest secret of Cross Fist is to break Qi!

 A powerful punch can break all the enemy's true energy and internal energy resistance, and reach directly to the meridians and internal organs.

 Any defense based on true energy or inner energy is useless.

 When he killed Bai Chengfeng before, Bai Chengfeng's cross fist had only reached the third level!

 It is far from reaching the level of destroying everything.

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 (End of this chapter)