Infected with the undead disease, he had to specialize in suicide magic

Xia Qiu swallowed his saliva, lowered his head, and said carefully: "Sir, what should we do now?"

The Xiang Hall Master closed his eyes and was silent for a long time.

"If I do nothing, I will die! Li Jiu has set his sights on me. As long as there is a demon in my house, even if the Fu Bo Gang brings demons to kill me, he will turn black and white and prove that I am a traitor!"

Xia Qiu panicked. He was the Xiang Hall Master's confidant. If the Xiang Hall Master fell, his good days would be over.

"Then what should I do? Apologize to Li Jiu?"

"Apologize? Do you think Li Jiu will let me go? From the time he forcibly took A Jin's funeral money, I saw that he was a person who would take revenge! I am not dead! He will not stop!"

"Go to the inner city and knock on the door of the outermost house on Qingyun Street! Just say I have a gift for the owner inside!" The Xiang Hall Master said in a deep voice.

Xia Qiu was surprised, "I remember that house belongs to Lord Heiling Chasi. Do you know him?"

There are thousands of constables and hundreds of head constables in Qinghe County. They seem to be powerful and have certain powers, but they actually have no rank and are not officials!

Only when you reach the level of Chasi, you are a real official with a rank and a name in the court.

There are only eight Chasi in the huge Qinghe County!

Four in the inner city and four in the outer city!

Heiling Chasi is the sky of the western area of ​​the outer city!

Without the nod of Heiling Chasi, the Black Fox Gang cannot expand its territory to the western area of ​​the outer city!

"It's not Heiling Chasi, it's someone else...." said the incense hall master.

Xia Qiu scratched his head. He remembered that the house belonged to Heiling Chasi.

But he didn't think much about it. He just thought that Heiling Chasi sold the house and changed the owner.

Blacksmith shop

"Boss, how many iron mothers are left." Li Jiu shouted.

After the copper skin is fully developed, you can start to break through the second level of the gold-eating magnetic power!

Cast the second special! Iron bones!

Same as the first level, no hard training is required, what is needed is iron mother!

Iron mother is rarer than copper essence. Generally speaking, a small iron ore contains less than 10,000 pounds of iron mother!

Rare and hard, the hardness of iron mother is far beyond ordinary iron, and it is not easy to be destroyed. Many warriors like to add iron mother when forging weapons to enhance hardness and toughness.

The Pudao used by Li Jiu is made of iron essence mixed with iron mother, which can easily cut off ordinary swords! No gaps!

The man in the white short-sleeved shirt heard Li Jiu's voice and stopped his work, "Captain Li is here, don't you want copper essence?"

The man in the white short-sleeved shirt is named Zhong Huo, the owner of Tang's blacksmith shop.

He is an orphan. By chance, he became a disciple of the former blacksmith shop owner. Because of his outstanding craftsmanship, he was fortunate to marry his master's daughter and inherited the shop.

A woman in plain clothes walked out of the shop and pulled Zhong Huo's ear hard, "Captain Li asked for iron mother, why are you asking so many questions!"

Zhong Huo hissed, "Don't pinch me, I'll go prepare the iron mother."

The woman then let go of her hand, "Be quick! I'll go pour tea for Captain Li."

Li Jiu raised his hand, "No need for tea, how much is the iron mother?"

"Iron mother sells for one tael and twenty coins per catty. If you want, one tael is enough. But the captain wants to forge weapons? How many iron mothers do you need?" Zhong Huo said.

Li Jiu pondered. If he wanted to forge iron bones, he needed a thousand catties of iron mother. He didn't have enough money on hand, only less than five hundred taels, not even enough to buy half of the iron mother.

"How much iron mother do you have?"

Zhong Huo thought for a moment, "About 300 jin."

"So little?"

Zhong Huo thought he had heard wrong, and after a while he explained: "Iron mother is expensive. Except for warriors, almost no one uses iron mother to make things. A sword that can cut iron like mud only needs 5 jin of iron mother. Weapons such as copper hammers require a large amount, but less than 30 jin. My shop may not be able to sell 300 jin of iron mother in a year. Other blacksmith shops are not as skilled as me. It is estimated that they can only make five or six weapons that use iron mother in a year, and the consumption does not exceed 50 jin of iron mother."

Little!

Too little!

It takes a thousand jin of iron mother to cast iron bones, and more iron mother is needed to achieve great success in iron bones!

As Zhong Huo said, the iron mother in Qinghe County is not enough to support him to achieve great success in iron bones!

"Make all the iron mothers in your shop into balls, the same size as the copper beads before."

After saying that, Li Jiu turned around and went to other blacksmith shops. After asking around, he found that, as he expected, the iron mothers in many blacksmith shops only weighed 850 kilograms!

Less than 1,000 kilograms!

Not even enough to cast iron bones!

Returning to Tang's blacksmith shop again, Li Jiu asked straight to the point: "How soon can you get another batch of iron mothers to Qinghe County?"

"More than 20 days."

"Can it be faster?" Li Jiu said.

Zhong Huo shook his head, "It's hard to be faster. The demons appeared in Qinghe County these days, causing panic among the people. The merchants stopped selling goods. They can only wait for the carriages of the big chamber of commerce to pass by before they can buy iron mothers."

The middle-aged woman interrupted, "Are you in urgent need? How many iron mothers do you need?"

"The more the better, at least 1,000 kilograms of iron mothers." Li Jiu replied.

Thousand Jin

The middle-aged woman muttered twice, "Did you ask other families just now? How far is it from a thousand Jin?"

"About 150 Jin."

The middle-aged woman frowned, "Sir, I have a method that may help you."

"What method?"

"My father taught me a skill that can separate the materials in weapons. If you have a weapon containing iron mother, I can help you separate the iron mother and refine it into an iron ball." said the middle-aged woman.

Li Jiu untied the simple knife from his waist and said, "Look at this knife."

"No need to look, this knife was made by my father, using ten pounds of iron mother and a precious grain of meteorite iron." The middle-aged woman recognized Pu Dao at a glance.

This simple knife was made of meteorite that her father had collected for more than thirty years. It was also her father's most proud work, and she would never forget it in her life.

The former blacksmith street steward and his father were old acquaintances. The other party begged her for a long time before her father was willing to take out the meteorite and make it into a simple knife for him.

Meteorological iron is extremely valuable. A grain the size of a peanut is worth a hundred taels!

Li Jiu took back the knife, "It turns out that meteorite iron was used. No wonder it is so strong."

Last night, he first chopped down the demon, and then used it against the powerful dragon mace of Hall Master Li. There was no gap in the sword, which shows how strong the sword is.

Bai Yu told him before that the former captain spent more than one hundred taels of silver to make the Pu Dao. It seems that the one hundred taels were not spent on iron mother iron essence, but on buying meteorite iron!

He pulled out two powerful dragon maces from the bag behind his back, "Are there iron mothers in here?"

Zhong Huo trembled and said in shock: "Is this... the weapon of the master of Fubo Gangli?"

"It's his." Li Jiu said lightly.

The middle-aged woman picked up a small hammer, struck the mace, listened to the sound to identify the material, and carefully stroked the mace again, "There is iron mother, a lot of it, but..."

"Don't worry, dead people have no chance to trouble you."

The two men's breaths froze when they heard this. The leader of the Hall of Strength is dead?

The fact that the weapon is in Li Jiu's hand doesn't mean that Li Jiu killed the leader of Hall Li?

But Li Jiu is just a captain.

Zhong Huo has also practiced Kung Fu and has a general understanding of the difference in cultivation realm. There seems to be only two small realms between the early stage of Qi and blood and the late stage of Qi and blood. For a warrior, it is ten years or even more of hard training.

How long did it take for Li Jiu to activate his energy and blood and become a warrior?

‘Is this the difference between genius and mediocrity? Master's words are indeed true. The gap between people is often greater than that between people and pigs! ’

Zhong Huo couldn't help but sigh when he thought that he had been practicing hard for four or five years but still couldn't stimulate his energy and blood.

The middle-aged woman estimated the time and told Li Jiu that he could pick up the goods in the evening.

Li Jiu nodded, thinking that Xiang Hall Master's weapons should contain Iron Mother, so he said: "After a while, I will send a few more weapons."