Immortal Refiner

After Li Qing dealt with the three gangsters who had robbed the road, they finally moved the iron ingot weighing more than 300 kilograms to his yard after much hardship.

Looking at the three people who were exhausted and couldn't even get up, Li Qing had a new understanding of his current martial arts.

For people like him who have been hungry for years, even if they are armed, he can easily deal with five or six of them.

If it were a strong man, if the other party had no martial arts, it would not be difficult for him to beat two or three.

Li Qing was already quite satisfied with this progress.

After he has tempered his body, trained his external strength, and officially become an external strength master, he will forge himself a suitable weapon and protective armor.

At that time, his combat power can be doubled.

With such martial arts, even if he returns to the original border army camp, he has a considerable chance of sneaking away from the heavily guarded granary.

"Tell me, what are your three names? Why are you targeting me?" Li Qing asked in a cold voice.

"Sir, my name is Qi Jinxiong. This time, we are the three brothers who are blind. Please spare us. I promise to avoid you next time I see you!"

The person who spoke was the tall, thin and gloomy man. It seemed that he was the leader of the three.

After a series of interrogations, Li Qing also knew the origins of the three people.

The second brother who was more mercenary and slick was called Qi Jinbao, and the third brother who was young and inexperienced was called Qi Jinniu.

The interesting thing is that the three were not brothers, but after they met later, they swore brotherhood to each other and even changed their surnames together.

In this world where people can't even get enough food, there is no saying that you can't change your name if you work or sit, and no one will take their name too seriously. Today, you may be surnamed Qi, and tomorrow you may be surnamed Yan because of some circumstances.

In addition, what surprised Li Qing was that the three people actually belonged to an underground force called Yibang.

This was the first time that Li Qing knew that there were other forces besides the Yan family in Obsidian City.

But after asking around, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

It turned out that the people in this organization were basically small hooligans who were just like the three brothers of the Qi family, doing some sneaky things all day long and bullying honest people.

What's interesting is that this gang of hooligans actually has a purpose, which is to rob the rich and help the poor, and be righteous.

"Rob the rich and help the poor? The richest force in the city is the Yan family, why haven't you robbed the Yan family?" Li Qing sneered contemptuously.

The third brother Qi Jinniu was immediately dissatisfied. He panted and said, "Why not? The market was opened by the Yan family. We go there every day to rob people who come and go in the market, so that no one will go to the market in the future. Isn't this a disguised attack on the Yan family!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Qing's expression became even colder.

Qi Lao San is a stubborn person. I don't know who taught him this, but he really took it as a dogma and believed it.

Little did he know that the Yan family was the largest landlord in Obsidian City, a force that sucked blood from the whole city. As long as you live in Obsidian City, you will inevitably be exploited by the Yan family.

It is estimated that the Yan family has never taken this so-called righteous gang seriously. The gap between the two levels is too big, and they are not forces of the same order of magnitude at all.

Li Qing said with disgust: "So you have been doing these dirty things for so long, has the business of the market opened by the Yan family deteriorated? Has the Yan family been hit hard?"

As soon as these words came out, Qi Lao San was suddenly stunned. His brain, which he basically didn't use much, suddenly began to think.

Yes, their Yi Gang has existed for a long time, but the power of the Yan family seems to have never been hit, and it is still majestic...

While he was thinking, Li Qing added coldly:

"A coward who only wields a knife against the weak, get out, don't dirty my gate!"

After the voice fell, Li Qing turned and walked into the yard, and then slammed the gate shut.

Bang!

After entering the yard, Li Qing sighed in his heart and shook his head.

Originally, he wanted to control the three people in his hands, and use their power to help collect information in the city and find out what happened every day.

But when he thought of what they did, Li Qing felt extremely disgusted.

If he hadn't practiced martial arts, he would probably end up in a very ugly way after leaving the market today.

Losing arms and legs might be a light punishment. When they found the pile of food he hid in the cellar, it might be a dead end.

"We still need strength."

The blood-red moon hanging high in the sky gradually lengthened Li Qing's figure.

At this moment, he finally understood the importance of strength and found the real purpose of martial arts.

...

On that day, the three brothers of the Qi family, who were notorious around the streets of Fangshi, became famous again.

The three of them were defeated by an unarmed man at the same time. This news caused a great uproar in the small area of ​​the city.

"Hahaha, it's great. Finally, someone taught these three bastards a lesson."

"The two kilograms of rye mushrooms that I spent all my money to buy some time ago were taken away by them. I almost starved to death. Why didn't that person kill these three people at the same time!"

"They are just scum. They don't do their job all day long. They just know how to steal and cheat. Good fight!"

"It's better to eliminate that damn Yi Gang together. It's really a cancer."

"..."

Many of the people who complained were those who had been harmed by the Yi Gang. They had long been dissatisfied with this force, and their dissatisfaction was even greater than that of the Yan family.

However, Li Qing, the initiator of this incident, knew nothing about it. ..

After he took the iron ingot back home, he lit the fire in the forge and prepared to forge a new hammer for himself to use in battle and for daily ironwork.

After his strength increased greatly, the blacksmith hammer he usually used was no longer handy.

"The weight is probably around 200 kilograms. This should be the limit of my current use..."

Soon, the outline of a war hammer appeared in Li Qing's mind. He had been thinking about the style and weight of this hammer for a long time.

Two hundred kilograms is still a bit of a burden for him now.

Being able to carry a 300-kilogram iron ingot does not mean that he can use a 300-kilogram weapon.

There is still a big difference between arm strength and body endurance.

With his current arm strength, swinging a 200-jin hammer would be a bit difficult and he would feel powerless.

But Li Qing had a hunch that it would not be long before he could develop external strength.

By that time, his strength would increase a lot, and by then, he would be able to use a 200-jin hammer with ease!

But he still faced a difficult problem, which was how to melt the ink gold into the hammer?

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