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Chapter 25 The Second Wave

After some searching, Song Fulu left the Jindian Building with a book of mortal-level superior secret arts.

Hiding!
As the name suggests, being able to hide oneself, combined with skills such as disguise, concealment, and bone shrinkage, is a particularly practical secret technique.

It is difficult to learn and difficult to master, but it is very powerful, and there are not many people who choose it. If the cultivation talent has not reached 23 points, Song Fulu would not choose it easily.

Relying on his super talent for cultivation, it took Song Fulu just one day to learn the art of hiding, and then spent several days to improve it to a small level, which can play a good role.

Taking advantage of the night, Song Fulu, dressed in a black robe, quietly left the small courtyard where he lived, and rushed towards the nearby black market.

In Song Fulu's black robe, he also carried dozens of Wubu Pills. These were saved by Song Fulu in his daily tasks, enough to buy dozens of medicinal materials needed for refining Xuejing Pills.

Walking along the way, the night wind blows, the street is empty, it is desolate and scary, and the whimpering sound of ghosts can be heard faintly on the street.

However, Song Fulu's blood is strong, with sharp weapons, strong bows, poisonous fans, black dog fans, hidden weapons, bows and crossbows... It can be said that he is a bold man with high skills and is not afraid of such small scenes.

Walking through the shadows, Song Fulu got closer and closer to the black market.

"quack……"

When passing a stone bridge, a female ghost rushed out from under the bridge and rushed towards Song Fulu.

Song Fulu threw a handful of black dog powder over, his fists gathered blood, and landed on the female ghost one after another: "Bang bang bang..."

After just three punches, the female ghost exploded, leaving behind a pool of ghost dust.

This female ghost is just a low-level kid, whose strength is equivalent to that of a martial artist at the external training stage. It may be difficult to match at the same level, but for Song Fulu, who has a black dog fan, she is just a food delivery.

After collecting the ghost dust, Song Fulu continued walking, and soon came to a remote street, where many people were already setting up stalls, including many from the Red Tiger Gang and the Liaohe Society.

Basically everyone hides their faces and doesn't want to be discovered, and Song Fulu is the same.

It's not the first time Song Fulu has come here, but the transaction was not big before, so he doesn't need to be so careful.

Soon he found a stall for buying and selling medicinal materials. Song Fulu selected several kinds of medicinal materials and handed over a Wubu Wan. The stall owner happily accepted it: "Good stuff."

Song Fulu continued to go to the next stall to buy the medicinal materials of Xuejing Pills at different stalls, interspersed with some medicinal materials of other pills, so as to avoid being found out that he was going to refine Xuejing Pills, which would cause trouble.

In just over an hour, Song Fulu bought what he needed, turned around and walked out of the black market.

Not long after leaving the black market, Song Fulu suddenly accelerated, throwing off the two warriors who followed him, and disappeared between the streets.

"It's a big fat sheep, but it's a pity he ran away."

"Take out dozens of Wubu pills, maybe it's the middle-level pharmacist himself, these guys are the richest."

……

The two warriors stopped helplessly, resentfully preparing to go back to the black market, looking for other targets.

"Whizzing……"

At this time, two arrows suddenly shot out from the shadow of the street, and they came without a sound. They didn't realize the abnormality until they were inserted into the necks of the two. Unfortunately, it was too late by this time. The warrior died on the spot.

After waiting for a while, after confirming that there was no abnormality, Song Fulu walked out of the shadows. Killers are always killed, and when they attack him, they must be prepared to be killed by him.

He dragged the bodies of the two people to a corner, searched them, and obtained 500 taels of gold, equivalent to the currency of his previous life, worth at least tens of millions. Sure enough, he murdered and set fire to the gold belt.

With these 500 taels of gold, Song Fulu will not be short of money in a short period of time, but the city is getting more and more chaotic, and even the warriors in the inner realm are starting to be robbers. The reason why the two of them have so much gold , should have robbed many people.

With a full harvest, Song Fulu returned to the small courtyard where he lived and began to refine Xuejing Pills.

In the days that followed, Song Fulu would go to the black market from time to time to buy the necessary medicinal materials, refine all kinds of mortal pills to improve his strength, and his cultivation level increased rapidly.

The fight between the Red Tiger Gang and the Liaohe Society continued, and the drought became more and more serious. Many civilians outside the city left their hometowns one after another because of the drought and the raging beasts, and came to Liaohe City to seek a living. The streets became more and more chaotic.

Many small and medium-sized gangs attached to the Red Tiger Gang and the Liaohe Society were wiped out one after another, and the government and family forces took the opportunity to win people's hearts and quietly strengthen themselves.

According to some people in the pharmacist department, the casualties of the two gangs have reached more than [-], and the pensions are a bit unaffordable.

But even in this situation, the fighting and killing caused by resources between the two sides still did not stop.

In the middle of the night, Song Fulu had just digested a blood essence pill and was about to rest when he felt something was wrong.

Without thinking about it, Song Fulu rolled on the ground. At this moment, a sword light pierced through the window without sound and landed on the place where Song Fulu had been before.

"The wind is rolling and the clouds are relaxing!"

Pulling out the 72 Yanling Saber next to him, Song Fulu faced the burly figure who came to kill him.

"Chi chi chi chi..."

A little bit of sword light flashed and landed on the Yanling Saber, but it didn't make much noise, and it happened that Song Fulu didn't want to make too much noise, which was exactly what he wanted.

The Whirlwind Saber technique was superb, easily blocked the spark-like sword technique, even though the opponent tried his best, he couldn't hurt Song Fulu in the slightest.

"So you hid it so deeply, Cui Liangliang should have been killed by you, right?"

The burly figure had a hoarse voice, couldn't tell the difference between male and female, and his face was full of shock. He never thought that a mere mid-level pharmacist would have such amazing strength, it was really beyond imagination.

Song Fulu frowned: "Are you from Manghetang again? Go to hell!"

The saber technique became more and more sharp, enveloping the enemy tightly, unable to break free at all, every move was powerful and heavy, and the burly figure was helpless to resist.

"Poison Dragon Smoke!"

The burly figure realized that the assassination would not be successful tonight, and decisively threw a poison pill, and green smoke filled the entire house.

Facing the attack of poisonous smoke, Song Fulu also had to retreat. The burly figure was about to escape when he felt dizzy and paused.

"laugh……"

Just a pause like this was enough for Song Fulu to stab her through the chest and kill her on the spot. As for the mortal poisonous dragon smoke, Song Fulu had taken the mortal detoxification pill to remove it.

Knowing more, Song Fulu already knows the poisons commonly used by the Liaohe Society like the palm of his hand, and he always has relevant antidotes on his body.

(End of this chapter)