Invest In The Reborn Empress, She Actually Called Me Husband-In-Law

Shenbing Peak.

In the Foundry Yard, hot and cold coexist, and the sound of hammering iron can be heard one after another.

He Hongfeng ran in hurriedly and opened his mouth:

"Deacon of the Pagoda, go quickly. Elder Shang Wu said that if we can't see you for a quarter of an hour, we'll call up the Shenbing Peak."

The words fell.

A group of naked, muscular men in the forging yard broke out in a few drops of cold sweat.

It seemed like some bad memories were brought back.

They all turned back and looked at the giant man in the iron tower not far away.

"Um?"

Futu's face was severely slapped twice.

As soon as he let go of his hand, the forging hammer fell to the ground.

"What happened?"

Elder Hanhe slapped the table and stood up, saying angrily:

"The deacon of the Divine Weapon Peak comes and goes as soon as he is summoned. He just wants to hit me. Is this because he is deceiving me that there is no one in the Divine Weapon Peak?"

All the tough men lowered their heads and pretended to be busy.

"Inside, you go to the pagoda first."

"Yes, elder."

Futu's expression changed and he walked out of the forging yard.

Han He then asked with a stern face:

"Deacon He, what's going on?"

"A disciple of the Deacon of Pagoda, competing with the new true successor..."

He Hongfeng recounted everything that had just happened.

Elder Hanhe heard the three corpse gods jump violently.

An old disciple seeks out a new disciple to learn from each other. He can do such a shameless thing.

Just do it, I haven’t done it yet.

This is just great.

That evil star Shang Wu can stir up trouble even if he is unreasonable. Now that he is reasonable, it will be okay!

"By the way, you just said that Li Mo's Wang Hao used his inner breath?"

"Yes, in fact, Wang Hao has been using it secretly before, but he only used a little bit. He suffered a loss from Great Accomplishment's Liuhe Fist, so he became very angry."

"none of your business."

Han He twirled his gray beard, his eyes twinkling.

Liuhe Quan Great Accomplishment!

Open your pulse in one day!

Based on these two points alone, even if Li Mo is not as good as Ying Bing, he is not far behind.

As expected, you never go wrong climbing the stone steps to the sky.

That kid's physique may be reflected in his martial arts attainments, which is why he entered the realm so defiantly.

Such a good young man actually entered Shang Wu's sect.

It's okay to just learn skills, but if you learn the bad habits of that crazy woman...

Han He's head hurt just thinking about it.

.....

Martial arts hall.

When Futu stepped in, he saw his disciple trapped in the wall, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, while Shang Wu was sitting on the table drinking tea with a golden sword.

He took a deep breath, but suppressed his anger:

"Elder Shang, I wonder what you mean by hurting my disciple like this?"

Shang Wu raised his eyebrows and spoke louder than the other party:

"He was the one who moved first!"

As he spoke, he raised Li Mo's arm and pointed at the bruises on his palm:

"If I hadn't arrived in time, my gifted apprentice would have been killed by your apprentice."

Li Mo coughed lightly and wanted to withdraw his hand.

But can't pump.

No, Master, the bruises on my hands were caused by beatings.

If it were any later, it would probably disappear on its own.

As soon as the pagoda was photographed from the air, Wang Hao was pulled out of the wall.

After taking some healing medicine, he turned around:

"It's just a competition between fellow disciples. Elder Shang Wu, you are going too far. Wang Hao has the responsibility of instructing new disciples on boxing. Maybe he just teaches boxing techniques."

"Discussion? He uses his inner energy to give guidance?"

Shang Wu said, put down the teacup and said angrily:

"Xiao Mo, what do we say about the rules of our Qingyuan Sect?"

"Those who fight against each other in the same sect can be killed on the spot."

Li Mo spoke at the right time.

"Trash! What use do you have!"

Futu looked at Wang Hao who had fainted angrily.

To bully a disciple who has only been a disciple for one day, you still need to use inner breath?

It's fine now, the label of fighting against each other is off, even if my teeth are broken, I can only swallow it!

In addition to being angry, he glanced at the boy next to Shang Wu without leaving any trace.

He knew how much Wang Hao weighed, but he still couldn't defeat the opponent without using internal breath?

"Then...thank you, Elder Shang, for helping me discipline my disciples. I'll take my leave."

Futu picked up Wang Hao and planned to go out.

But before he took two steps, he was locked by the air machine, and the hairs on his neck stood up.

"You, Shenbing Peak, still owe me an explanation."

Shang Wu spit the tea leaves into the cup, with a look of disgust on his face:

"Bring me ten thousand kilograms of cold iron, one thousand kilograms of red gold, and ten kilograms of iron fine. If you lose one or two, you can't even think of walking out of this door."

Everyone present was stunned.

This is equivalent to the output of Shenbing Peak in ten years.

Even Elder Hanhe might not be able to take it out.

Visible to the naked eye, the veins on the pagoda’s forehead have popped out:

"The lion opens his mouth! Shang Wu, don't bully others too much!"

"So what if I bully you?!"

A hot breath spread, making it almost impossible to breathe.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

In a daze, Li Mo actually saw a lotus flower blooming in the fire from the beautiful master, burning brightly, as if it would last forever.

The momentum of the pagoda stagnated.

If it were someone else, he could be sure that the other person would not dare to take action in the sect.

But when this crazy woman Shang Wu started to act violently, the sect leader had to give up three points.

Li Mofu reached his heart and smoothed things over:

"Elder Futu is just the deacon of Shenbing Peak. If he wants so much, he really can't afford it."

"Disciple, I was not injured, why don't I just... ask for less compensation?"

Shang Wu snorted coldly:

"This is the truth. Disciple, look at what compensation you need to satisfy me."

Li Mo coughed lightly and said: "I will serve you with pen and ink!"

He picked up the pen and put it down.

Within a moment, I wrote a list.

Pagoda took a look.

Most of what is written on it is the wine that Shang Wu likes to drink, as well as some miscellaneous precious items.

Although heavy bleeding was inevitable, it was not as outrageous as before.

"Just come to Shenbing Peak to get it."

I saw the master and the apprentice singing and harmonizing.

The expression of Futu was uncertain, and he finally suffered from depression.

"Hey, is this right? It would be great to start this way early."

Shang Wu's momentum dissipated instantly.

When Futu snorted and left, she smiled happily, suddenly gave her precious disciple a big hug, and happily buried his head on her chest.

If Li Mo were asked to describe Shang Wu's figure at this time, he would say it's suffocating.

If you want to ask Li Mo what he is thinking about at the moment...

He was thinking, no wonder the girlfriends he had in his previous life suddenly slapped his thigh...

"You are worthy of being my apprentice. He has already learned three of my skills."

"Master, can you give me some points?"

Li Mo shyly asked to share the spoils.

"Huh?" Shang Wu was alert for a moment. The way he looked at his precious apprentice didn't look like he was looking at the caring cotton-padded jacket.

"One nine."

The beautiful Master showed her fingers.

"Master, that's all you need?"

"10% is yours and 90% is mine."

Li Mo said helplessly: "Actually, I just want some exotic animal meat to roast and eat..."

"BBQ?"

Shang Wu's almond-shaped eyes shone slightly: "Can you still cook?"

"That's not true. I say Ziyang Mansion is number one, but no one dares to say it is number two."

With modern seasonings in hand, you are so confident!

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt himself being lifted up and slipped away.

Then, the surrounding scene began to become blurry and quickly retreated.

When Li Mo couldn't help but vomit, he felt something real under his feet.

where is this?

Hearing the sound of iron hammering, classmate Xiao Li looked around with confused eyes.

What you see is a huge cave, with a faint cold light visible in it.

There are two rivers on the left and right sides of the cave, one is extremely hot and the other is bone-chilling cold, which are led to the yard by two channels.

And a group of blacksmith men were immersed in working in the yard.

"here it is......."

"That's the Shenfeng Cave. It existed before our Qingyuan Sect was established."

Shang Wu was in a good mood and was happy to explain a few sentences to his new apprentice:

"There is a pile of broken copper and iron there. When I killed a killer from Xiaoyulou, I threw his sword into it. I heard what old man Hanhe said. It relies on the sharpness of military killing."

Fighting spirit?

Li Mo's heart moved.

Then wouldn't this Shenfeng Cave be a good place for practicing extreme weapons and body-killing?

"Hmph, those are not scrap metal, Shang Wu, don't be rude to me, the ancestor of Shenbing Peak!"

Elder Hanhe had his hands behind his back and his face was full of anger.

Shang Wu didn't talk nonsense to him and stretched out his hand:

"Where's the stuff?"

"Huh, pagoda!"

The words fell.

The pagoda came out dragging a carriage.

Li Mo guessed that some deacon named Futu had withdrawn it at Shenbing Peak, so he prepared it so quickly.

Everything is what the master asked him to get.

It seems that it has been planned for a long time, and everything you can pick is available...

Shang Wu narrowed his beautiful almond eyes and smiled like a fox who had successfully stolen something.

"Old ghost Hanhe, it's rare for you to be so happy. Okay, this matter has been revealed."

[Congratulations to the host for successfully investing, acting as an accomplice to Shang Wu, and completing a blackmail. ]

[Investment feedback: Three altars of ice, fire and wine. ]

[Investment feedback: Two bottles of Liuwen Qingxin Dan. ]

[Investment feedback: Ten pounds of iron essence. ]

.......

[Qingxin Dan: It has the effect of calming the mind and suppressing distracting thoughts to a certain extent. Each pill can last for two hours. You can take up to one pill a day. Excessive consumption will lead to weak emotions and six desires and loss of humanity. ]

[Iron Essence: Ten thousand kilograms of iron, one ounce of essence, an ordinary weapon. Adding even a tiny bit can blow hair and break hair. It is a necessary material for forging magical weapons. ]

Classmate Xiao Li is also very happy.

Unexpectedly, helping the master to rip off money could be counted as an investment.

Big bang.

This may not be the best reward he has ever received, but it is definitely the most generous one.

The value of the reward has far exceeded the sum of the Master's hard work and plunder.

"Haha, how can I lose someone and lose the battle at the same time?"

"I hope that if you lose in Shang Wu, you won't let me take advantage of you."

Elder Hanhe snorted coldly.

He was talking about a bet between the two to compete for disciples.

That bet is much more valuable than this mere cart of goods. No, it can't even be measured in gold and silver.

"Then I'll give you a chance... lose."

Shang Wu smiled and gestured with his thumb, then turned it downwards.

Li Mo: "......"

Master, where did you get your confidence?

If I remember correctly, Murong Xiao had the body of a singing dragon and was called a rare genius in Ziyang Mansion in ten years.

Without Ying Bing, Murong Xiao would undoubtedly be the leader of this generation of disciples.

Elder Hanhe is so confident, I am afraid it is inseparable from the half of Monster Blood.

The characteristic of Half-Monster is that it has a very high starting point.

"Oh, my disciple is not talented. He has five channels of Qi and Blood Realm and can already reach the second level of Shenfeng Cave."

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. It's just a little better than when I was better than the old man."

Hanhe took a sip of tea lightly.

Shang Wu was unexpectedly surprised: "He has the five meridians of blood realm, so why don't you let him practice in the Shenfeng Cave?"

A mysterious smile appeared on Han He's lips: "I have my own plans, so I don't need you to worry about it."

The disciple has the body of a Half-Monster, and his bloodline is biased towards Jiaolong, who is famous for his physical strength. He also practiced horizontal training under his guidance and gave full play to his own strengths.

Today, the physical body alone can lift tens of thousands of pounds of boulders.

Li Mo may go very far in the future, but so what?

Jiufeng Wu is close at hand.

In the short term, there was no way he could defeat Murong Xiao.

"Hmph, why don't we just go to Shenfeng Cave..."

Shang Wu curled his lips, but after all he didn't blurt out, 'My apprentice can do it too'.

The weapons in the cave are all weapons of killing.

Taken out alone, it may not be a big deal, but if they are gathered together regularly, they can hurt people from a distance.

Moreover, some weapons have killed countless people, and they also carry an astonishing murderous intent, which is enough to capture people's hearts.

After entering, it is a double test of body and mind.

Even she couldn't reach the lowest level of Shenfeng Cave.

"Elder Hanhe, I wonder if outsiders can enter this Shenfeng Cave?"

"Um?"

Hanhe stopped drinking tea.

Shang Wu also winked at his apprentice calmly.

Silly disciple, we don’t have to fight for everything...

Han He glanced over:

"Of course you can enter, but I advise you to think twice..."

Except for Murong Xiao, all the disciples in the cave were disciples above the Inner Breath Realm.

The former is because Innate's physical body is strong, while the latter is because he can use his inner breath to protect himself.

"I'll try it on the outside first. If it doesn't work, I won't show off."

Li Mo's eyes were burning, and he said this to the two of them.

Han He shook his head secretly in his heart.

No wonder he got into conflicts with others just after entering the martial arts hall.

As soon as I made some progress in martial arts, I didn't know how high the world was, and I had to compete with others everywhere.

With this kind of character, it’s okay to let him suffer.

"You can go in, but you are responsible for your own safety. If something happens to you, master and disciple, don't blame me."

"Thank you."

Li Mo arched his hands and looked at his master again.

Shang Wu squinted his almond-shaped eyes and pondered for a moment, then took out a small bell from his arms:

"If you can't hold it, shake it hard twice."

This is a concentric bell.

If one bell is shaken hard, the other bell will ring.

As long as they are not thousands of miles apart, it will be effective.

Our elder Shang seems careless, but he doesn't want his precious apprentice to be really hurt.

"Thank you, Master."

Received the bell.

Li Mo then walked to the Shenfeng Cave.