Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Chapter 150: People of the Same Way!The Fire Cloud Windbreaker debuts!
So, there are two solutions:
First, look for a blessed land that will be opened in the near future;

Second, find a way to safely advance to the second rank without relying on Dongtian Paradise;
"Method one, no play."

Wei An had inquired a long time ago that most of the big and small caves in Liangzhou are in the hands of the three major factions.

After Tianzhen Temple lost the treasured place of Chongyang, Pantianzong became the sect with the most blessed places in the cave.

The blessed place of Xuankong Temple - "Xuankong Buddhist Pagoda" will not be opened until 11 years later.

The blessed land of Shenyinmen——"Zuisheng Guojiao" will be opened in five years.

……

In addition, Wei An also noticed that the smaller the size of the cave, the longer the opening interval.

On the contrary, the larger the cave, the more frequent it will be opened.

This led to the fact that the stronger the sect, the more it could sit in a larger cave, and then it was fed back by the large cave, and the sect became stronger and stronger.

Those small sects are nothing more than lingering on their last days, or waiting to be annexed.

The rich get richer and the poor get poorer!
Almost the same reason.

Since the method doesn't work, then...

Wei An's brain was in a hurry. Cui Zhixun did not enter the Paradise, but he was promoted successfully. I don't know how he did it.

"Wait, besides Cui Zhixun, there are four other people who have advanced to the third rank without entering the Paradise Paradise."

Zhu Yunhong, Tang Shibiao, Zhang Jinzu, Shi Wencai!
These four people were the test subjects who were bewitched by Liu Changyi to participate in the blood forbidden technique.

They all obtained blood and advanced to the third rank.

Right now, except for Shi Wencai who died at the hands of Cui Zhixun, the other three are all alive.

Thinking of this, Wei An's spirits lifted, and a plan quickly appeared in his mind.

……

……

"Master, there is a letter."

The personal maid brought an envelope and presented it to Song Botao with both hands.

"Who brought it?"

Song Botao was studying literature and asked casually.

"I didn't see anyone, the letter was thrown directly at the door." The personal maid replied.

Song Botao raised his eyelids, glanced at the envelope, his expression changed suddenly, and he waved his hand to let the maid down.

He picked up the envelope and saw a flame-shaped cloud painted on the surface, dark red in color.

"Fire Cloud..."

When Song Botao saw the red cloud, he immediately thought of its owner, Huoyun Cthulhu.

At this moment, he no longer had any desire to resist that Huoyun evil god, only deep awe.

If Huoyun evil god reminded him to retreat for a month, I'm afraid he would also be involved in that kind of disaster and be killed by the out-of-control Cui Zhixun, just like his good friend Quan Ruoming.

That is to say, Huoyun Cthulhu is very likely to know all about the forbidden blood art, and even predicted that Cui Zhixun would lose control.

This is horrible!

Song Botao felt that he was more than one level behind Huoyun Cthulhu, and the little rebellion in his heart soon disappeared.

Taking a deep breath, Song Botao opened the envelope and read it intently.

The content of the letter is not much.

Huoyun Cthulhu ordered him to do one thing:

Arrange Zhu Yunhong, Tang Shibiao, Zhang Jinzu, any one of these three people to the royal city.

"Why is the master interested in these three people?" Song Botao frowned and thought.

Obviously, he didn't know about the "experimental product", and he didn't have the right to have access to such secrets of Pan Tianzong.

Song Botao quickly stopped thinking about it, stared at the three names, and finally chose Tang Shibiao.

There is no other reason.

Tang Shibiao and him are fellows, but also a lecher, who usually likes to visit brothels.

Sometimes, this guy is not satisfied with prostitution, and occasionally pretends to be a flower picker to harm some young girls, which is really shameless.

then!

Song Botao just yelled "Let's moisten together", and it was very easy to make an appointment with Tang Shi.

Night falls.

The two entered Yihong Courtyard together in casual clothes.

"Brother Tang, which of the girls in Yihong Courtyard do you like best?" Song Botao asked with a smile.

Tang Shibiao licked his lower lip, laughed and said, "Of course it's the oiran 'Xiaojiao'. Her skin can be broken by blows, and it feels extremely smooth. What about you, which one do you like best?"

Song Botao laughed and said, "You and I, sure enough, heroes see the same thing."

"Oh, so..."

Tang Shibiao clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "So, the two of us are real comrades!"

What a fellow man!
Song Botao couldn't help laughing out loud, and shouted, "Before I met Brother Tang, fellow-dweller was still a compliment."

"Hahaha!"

The two laughed and pushed open the door of a box and walked in.

"Brother Tang, wait a moment, I'll go and relieve myself." Song Botao made an excuse and left.

"Hurry up, come back, I want to have a drink with you." Tang Shibiao sat down with a grin, put his right foot on the table, and hummed a ditty.

Suddenly, a shadow cast from behind the chair.

"Who?" Tang Shibiao was taken aback, his face changed drastically, and he was about to jump up.

but!
A ghostly hand protruded from behind, pressed on his shoulder, and pushed him down on the chair, unable to move.

"My strength..."

Tang Shibiao was horrified. He practiced "Tian Gang Battle Qi", the initial stage of the third rank, and the vast power disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't feel it at all.

He was completely dumbfounded, cold sweat quickly drenched his whole body, and boundless fear began to emerge in his heart.

Next, the hand was gently lifted away.

Tang Shibiao turned his head to look, and first saw a figure in a black windbreaker.

On the windbreaker, red clouds in the shape of flames were embroidered, which was particularly eye-catching.

The other party walked to the chair opposite Tang Shibiao, and sat down calmly.

Tang Shibiao looked intently, and saw that the other party was a middle-aged man with a bearded face and an indifferent expression.

"What is your honor?"

Tang Shibiao knew that he was plotted against, but he didn't kill him immediately, so he must ask for something.

In an instant, he was mentally prepared to be blackmailed, but he was not so afraid.

The person in the black windbreaker was the disguised Wei An, and he said flatly, "I am the Fire Cloud Cthulhu."

"So it's Huoyun...Senior!"

Tang Shibiao quickly stood up, cupped his hands, and said cautiously: "Dare to ask what did senior do, so that Tang's cultivation base fell to the sixth rank in an instant?"

Wei An acted as if he had never heard of it, and said bluntly: "Sit down, I have something to ask you."

"it is good……"

Tang Shibiao was nervous and sat down, feeling like he was on pins and needles.

I never thought in my life that one day I would suffer from such pain while sitting, as if I had hemorrhoids.

Wei An asked: "You are a test subject of the Blood Forbidden Technique, right?"

"Senior actually knew about this?!"

Tang Shibiao gasped, staring at Wei An, feeling more and more uneasy.

"After you obtained the bloodline, how did you advance to the third rank? Did you enter the Paradise of Paradise?" Wei An asked Tang Shibiao without giving Tang Shibiao much time to think.

"No." Tang Shibiao shook his head and said, "Tang is not that lucky. I attacked the third rank outside, and I succeeded by luck."

The corner of Wei An's mouth turned up slightly, and he snorted coldly, "Interesting, you got lucky. How about Cui Zhixun, Zhu Yunhong, Zhang Jinzu and others, are they also lucky?"

Hearing this, Tang Shibiao was shocked, only then did he realize that Huoyun evil god might already know everything, and he didn't dare to lie any more.

"Senior, calm down."

Tang Shibiao lowered his head, and replied cautiously: "To be honest, Tang was successful by referring to Cui Zhixun's method of attacking the third rank."

"Oh, in what way?"

"Cui Zhixun's method was not invented by him, but from a book."

As Tang Shibiao said, he stretched out his hand to touch his bosom, and unexpectedly took out a book.

Seeing this, Wei An was speechless, and asked in surprise, "You came to visit the brothel, but you brought a book with you?"

Tang Shibiao smiled awkwardly: "I made seniors laugh, because this book is extremely important, so Tang kept it with me."

Wei An glanced at the cover, the word "Mist" was written on it, which made his heart move.

"Mist?"

The last time Wei An came into contact with these two words was when his physical body was upgraded to the fourth gear of copper skin and iron bone.

The note reads: Turn on the secondary pattern, which can resist the erosion of fog for 1 minute.

At this time, Tang Shibiao held up the book with both hands and presented it.

Wei An remained silent, took "The Mist" and flipped through it. Gradually, the expression on his face changed.

The content recorded in this book is actually the personal experience of many fourth-rank martial artists who hit third-rank.

A total of 57 fourth-rank peaks!

What they have in common is that none of them have the opportunity to enter the Paradise of Paradise, and have to attack the third rank outside.

So, at the moment they were promoted to the third rank, they all fell into the dangerous and unpredictable inner world, and then escaped alive one by one.

57 people, their experiences are extremely precious.

Someone recorded their experience in detail, and summed up the experience, and drew some inferences about the other world.

(End of this chapter)