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

Li Jiu pondered, that painting is the basic picture of Iron Fist?

It's not like that at all. The content in the painting has nothing to do with Iron Fist.

Is it the fundamental diagram of another martial art?

Unable to figure it out for a moment, Li Jiu simply put it behind him and continued to ask Huo Wushuang, "Do you still have dragon-marked blood steel?"

Huo Wushuang's face turned slightly red and he shook his head repeatedly, "No more. Dragon-marked blood steel is very rare and almost unavailable in Qinghe County. That inner armor was bought for me by my father who was afraid that I would be injured, so he went to Shenglong City to buy it for me."

“Aren’t there any nearby counties?”

"As far as I know, there is none. You can go to the black market. Maybe there is dragon-marked blood steel on the black market." Huo Wushuang suggested.

"Is there a black market in Qinghe County?"

"Of course, there are them in every county. But when you go to the black market, you must keep your eyes open and don't be deceived. There are more fakes on the black market than genuine ones. I have been deceived before and spent more than one hundred taels. I bought a magic weapon fragment and when I got home, I found it was just ordinary wrought iron.”

Huo Wushuang has never been to the black market since he was deceived that time.

Li Jiu's iron bones have been completed, and the next step is to create the third special talent! Rebar!

The importance of tendons to a warrior is self-evident. The stronger the tendons, the stronger the explosive power, which is related to the strength, speed, etc. of the warrior.

To master the third level of the gold-eating element magnetism skill, he needs to swallow a sufficient amount of dragon-marked blood steel. Counting the dragon-marked blood steel whip and the dragon-marked inner armor, he still has ten kilograms of dragon-marked blood steel to break through to the third level.

After learning the location and opening time of the black market from Huo Wushuang, Li Jiu prepared to exchange some useless secrets for dragon-marked blood steel.

"Do robberies often occur in the black market?" Li Jiu suddenly asked.

"Well, I forgot to remind you. In the black market, those people don't dare to rob, otherwise they will break the rules of the black market, and the managers will take action to suppress it. Once the black market is out, the managers will not care about it, so if you want to buy it, After you ask for something, you must be careful not to be followed," Huo Wushuang said.

Li Jiu smiled and nodded, very good, he liked the rules of the black market very much.

There is nothing better than being able to take advantage of others.

Huo Wushuang felt something was wrong when he saw Li Jiu's smile. Li Jiu seemed excited when he smiled?

Afterwards, the two talked about each other's martial arts skills and learned that Li Jiu had practiced the yellow-level low-grade Black Evil Killing Sword. Huo Wushuang felt like a pig for the first time.

It was obvious that she had practiced the best yellow-level swordsmanship, but it was not as good as Li Jiu's low-level yellow level swordsmanship.

She had heard that there was a small group of people in the world who could unleash astonishing power even if they were practicing the most ordinary martial arts.

All this time, she didn't believe it.

Martial arts are divided into grades. The inferior is inferior, the superior is superior. If the inferior can surpass the superior, then what is the superior? Why classify?

Today, the facts are before her eyes, and she has to believe them even if she doesn't believe them.

Huo Wushuang walked out of the Black Fox Gang station in a daze. She felt that she was not suitable to talk to Li Jiuduo. Every time he talked too much, she was the one who felt uncomfortable.

Wandering on the street, I looked at all kinds of people, including young people with sallow complexions, and old people with red faces and round bellies. There were five or six old people with kind faces sitting on the street, who seemed to be playing chess.

Huo Wushuang felt an inexplicable realization in her heart. Although it was a very ordinary scene, she understood some truth.

She thought she was different, but looking at all living beings, in the eyes of the real geniuses, what was the difference between her and the ordinary people on the street? It's like she thinks there is no difference between an old man with a red face and an old man playing chess on the street.

"It turns out that Li Jiu and I have never been from the same world from the beginning to the end." Huo Wushuang murmured to himself.

"Miss Huo, please don't belittle yourself, you are excellent."

Huo Wushuang came back to his senses and followed the voice and saw a tall figure.

"Hengluo, you're not dead." Huo Wushuang said.

Hengluo has dark skin, like a farmer who has been working under the sun all year round. His eyes are like copper bells, his eyebrows are thick, his arms are extremely strong, and his muscles are strong, making him look full of power.

"If I had been in the martial arts gym last night, the outcome would have been completely different."

"Why did you stop me?"

"I heard that you know the new Black Fox Gang leader, and I would like to ask you to send me a letter of challenge."

Heng Luo took out a letter and handed it to Huo Wushuang, "Tell him not to be afraid. If I win, I won't take his life. As long as he hands over the fundamental map of Iron Wire Fist, I will spare his life."

Huo Wushuang accepted the challenge, "So confident? Have you broken through to the late stage of inner strength?"

Heng Luo smiled lightly and waved his hand, "The rumors are indeed true. You and he have a pretty good relationship. There is no need to inquire about my details. I am not a three-year-old child."

After saying that, Hengluo turned around and left. After turning a few paths, there was a girl beside him.

The girl was not tall and only reached Hengluo's shoulders. She was wearing a wide black robe and said expressionlessly: "Are you really sure that Li Jiu can kill your master?"

Hengluo glanced at the girl and said calmly: "Master is old, killing an old lion can't prove anything, and the fundamental plan of Yunlong Chatian is in his hands, so he has to fight even if he doesn't want to!

I had endured it for so long, practiced Iron Wire Fist to perfection, worked hard to find a suitable man for Tie Xixian, and even voluntarily vowed never to snatch the position of the gym leader. It was not easy to impress the master! Seeing that the plan was about to succeed, he messed it up! Don't kill him! I feel bad! "

The girl took out two black pills from her pocket, "Do you still want these?"

"Iron Immortal is dead, why use it!" Hengluo's face was gloomy.

The pill is called Beast Blood Pill, which can stimulate potential and increase the success rate of breakthrough.

It was one of the requirements of the Iron Line Hall owner for him!

After finding two beast blood pills for Tie Shixian and helping him break through the middle stage of inner strength, he agreed to let Heng Luo observe the fundamental diagram of Tiexian Fist.

In fact, Heng Luo's goal was not the fundamental diagram of Tiexian Fist, but to enter the basement of the martial arts hall and get the fundamental diagram of Yunlong Shatian!

He also accidentally knew that there was a fundamental diagram of Yunlong Shatian hidden in the Tiexian martial arts hall. He tried his master many times and found that his master did not know the true face of the picture. He only knew that it was a fundamental diagram and was of high value, so he collected it.

Heng Luo and the girl stopped at the same time, looking solemn.

The intersection ahead was blocked by a figure.

And this figure was their target! Li Jiu!

"Oh, I seem to have heard some secrets, can you explain it to me?" Li Jiu pulled out a 'kind' smile.

The girl subconsciously retreated behind Heng Luo, "Can you win?"

Heng Luo raised the corner of his mouth, extremely confident, "You will win."