Divine Weapon Peak.

In the foundry, heat and cold coexist, and the sound of hammering iron rises and falls.

He Hongfeng rushed in in a panic and opened his mouth:

"Deacon Futu, go quickly. Elder Shangwu said that if he doesn't see you within a quarter of an hour, he will attack Divine Weapon Peak."

The words fell.

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

It seems that some bad memories were brought back.

They all turned around and looked at the giant iron tower not far away.

"Ok?"

Fu Tu's face twitched twice.

His grip loosened and the forging hammer fell to the ground.

"What happened?"

Elder Han He slammed the table and stood up, saying angrily:

"You summoned the deacon of Divine Weapon Peak and dismissed him at will. You just opened your mouth and wanted to fight me. Are you taking advantage of the fact that there is no one in Divine Weapon Peak?"

A group of tough guys lowered their heads and pretended to be busy.

"Hey, Futu, you go first."

"Yes, elder."

Fu Tu's expression changed and he walked out of the forge.

Han Hecai asked with a sullen face:

"Deacon He, what's going on?"

"The disciple of the Buddha Deacon is sparring with the newly promoted True Master..."

He Hongfeng recounted everything that had just happened.

When Elder Han He heard this, the Three Corpse Gods jumped into a rage.

It is shameless for an old disciple to challenge a new disciple to a competition.

Just do it, you haven’t done it yet.

This is just great.

Shang Wu, that evil star, can make trouble even when he is unreasonable. Now that he is right, what can he do?

"By the way, you just said that Li Mo forced Wang Hao to use his internal energy?"

"That's right. Actually, Wang Hao had used it secretly before, but he only used it a little bit. He suffered a loss at the hands of Dacheng's Liuhequan, so he was furious."

"none of your business."

Han He twirled a strand of his gray beard, his eyes flickering.

Liuhequan is perfected!

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.

The stone steps to heaven are indeed never wrong.

The boy's physique might be reflected in his attainments in martial arts, which is why his progress is so incredible.

Such a promising young talent actually became Shang Wu's disciple.

It's fine if I just learn the skills, but if I learn that crazy woman's bad habits...

Han He's head hurts just thinking about it.

.....

Martial arts hall.

When Futu stepped in, he saw his disciple trapped in the wall, his life or death unknown, while Shang Wu was sitting in the seat of honor drinking tea.

He took a deep breath, but suppressed his anger:

"Elder Shang, I wonder what your intention is in injuring my disciple like this?"

Shang Wu raised her brows and spoke even louder than the other party:

"He was the first to strike!"

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

"If I hadn't arrived in time, my gifted and precious disciple would have been strangled to death by your disciple."

Li Mo coughed lightly and tried to pull his hand back.

But I can't pull it out.

No, Master, these bruises on my hands were caused by beating someone up.

If it’s any later, I guess it will disappear.

Fu Tu grabbed Wang Hao from the wall.

After feeding him a pill of healing medicine, he turned around and said:

"It's just a sparring match between fellow disciples. Elder Shang Wu, you're going too far. Wang Hao has the responsibility to instruct new disciples in boxing and kicking. Perhaps he's just teaching them boxing techniques."

"Sparring? He's using his inner energy, is that also giving me guidance?"

Shang Wu said, putting down the teacup with a snap, and said angrily:

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

"If fellow disciples kill each other, they can be killed on the spot."

Li Mo spoke at the right time.

"Waste! What use are you to me?"

Futu looked angrily at the unconscious Wang Hao.

You are using internal energy to bully a disciple who has only been here for one day?

Now that we have been accused of infighting among our own people, we can only swallow our anger and bear the consequences!

In addition to being angry, he glanced at the young man next to Shang Wu without leaving a trace.

He knew Wang Hao's strength very well. How could he not defeat him without using his internal energy?

"Then... thank you, Elder Shang, for helping me discipline my disciples. Farewell."

Futu carried Wang Hao and prepared to go out.

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

"You, Divine Weapon Peak, still owe me an explanation."

Shang Wu spat the tea leaves into the cup, her face full of disgust:

"Give me ten thousand catties of cold iron, one thousand catties of red gold, and ten catties of iron essence. If you are one or two catties less, you won't be able to leave this door."

Everyone present was stunned.

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

Even Elder Han He might not be able to produce it.

It was visible to the naked eye that the veins on the Buddha's forehead were bulging:

"The lion's mouth is wide open! Shang Wu, don't go too far!"

"So what if I bully you?!"

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

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

In a trance, Li Mo actually saw a lotus blooming in flames from the body of his beautiful master, burning brightly as if it would last forever.

The Buddha's momentum stagnated.

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

But when this crazy woman Shang Wu gets angry, even the sect leader has to give in.

Li Mofu came to his senses and tried to smooth things over:

"Elder Futu is only the deacon of Divine Weapon Peak. He really can't give out so much."

"I'm not injured, so why not... ask for less compensation?"

Shang Wu snorted coldly:

"That's the truth. My disciple, what kind of compensation would satisfy you?"

Li Mo coughed lightly and said, "Pen and ink are at my service!"

He picked up the pen and wrote it down.

It didn't take long to write a list.

Buddha took a look.

Most of what was written above was the fine wine that Shang Wu loved to drink, as well as some miscellaneous precious items.

Although heavy bleeding is inevitable, it is not as outrageous as just now.

"Come to Divine Weapon Peak to get it."

See the master and disciple singing in unison.

The Buddha's expression was uncertain, and he finally suffered a loss.

"Hey, that's right, it would be great if you could get on with it earlier."

Shang Wu's momentum dissipated in an instant.

After Futu snorted coldly and left, she smiled and suddenly gave her beloved disciple a big hug, happily burying his head in her chest.

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

"You are worthy of being my apprentice. You have already learned 30% of my skills."

"Master, can you give me some?"

Li Mo shyly asked for a share of the spoils.

"Hmm?" Shang Wu became alert instantly, and the look in his eyes when he looked at his beloved disciple no longer looked like he was looking at a caring cotton-padded jacket.

"Nineteen."

The beautiful master pointed with her finger.

"Master, is this all you need?"

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

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

"Barbecue?"

Shang Wu's almond-shaped eyes lit up slightly: "You can cook?"

"Of course not. I say Ziyang Mansion is number one, and no one dares to say second."

With modern seasonings at hand, you can be so confident!

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt himself being pulled up.

Then, the surrounding scene began to become blurred and rapidly receded.

When Li Mo was about to vomit, he felt something solid under his feet.

where is this?

Hearing the sound of iron hammering, Xiao Li looked around in confusion.

What comes into view is a huge cave, in which a cold light can be vaguely seen.

On the left and right sides of the cave, there are two rivers, one extremely hot and the other freezing cold, which are led into the yard by two canals.

A group of blacksmiths were busy working in the yard.

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

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

Shang Wu was in a good mood and was happy to explain a few things to her new apprentice:

"There's a pile of junk in there. I killed a killer from Xiyu Tower and threw his sword in there. I heard from old man Han He that it's something to be cultivated through killing."

Killing the soldiers with vigor?

Li Mo's heart moved.

Then, wouldn't this Shenfeng Cave be a good place to practice extreme martial arts and kill the body?

"Hmph, those aren't scrap metal. Shang Wu, please don't be disrespectful to my Divine Weapon Peak ancestors!"

Elder Han He stood with his hands behind his back, looking unhappy.

Shang Wu didn't waste any words with him and stretched out her hand:

"Where's the stuff?"

"Hmph, Buddha!"

The words fell.

The Buddha came out pulling a carriage.

Li Mo guessed in his heart that this was probably a deacon named Futu who withdrew the money at the Divine Weapon Peak, so it was prepared so quickly.

All the things were what his master asked him to ask for.

It seems that this was planned for a long time, and all the ones picked were what they could get.....

Shang Wu narrowed her beautiful almond eyes and smiled like a fox that had successfully stolen some meat.

"Old ghost Han He, it's rare for you to be so straightforward. Okay, let's put this matter behind us."

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

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

[Investment feedback: Two bottles of Six-Patterned Heart-Clearing Pills.]

[Investment feedback: Ten pounds of iron essence.]

.......

[Qingxin Pill: Has the effect of calming the mind and suppressing distracting thoughts to a certain extent. Each pill can last for two hours. No more than one pill can be taken per day. Excessive consumption can lead to a weakening of emotions and loss of humanity.]

[Iron Essence: Ten thousand pounds of iron, one ounce of iron essence. Adding a tiny bit of it to an ordinary weapon can cut through hair. It is an essential material for forging divine weapons.]

Student Xiao Li was also very happy.

I didn't expect that helping my master to extort money could be considered an investment.

It exploded.

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

The value of the reward far exceeds the total amount that Master has earned through hard work and robbery.

"Haha, how could this old man lose both the fight and the battle?"

"I hope that when you lose, Shang Wu, you won't cheat on me."

Elder Hanhe snorted coldly.

He was talking about a bet between two people to compete for the position of disciple.

That bet is much more valuable than this mere cart of goods. No, it cannot even be measured by gold or silver.

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

Shang Wu smiled and gave a thumbs up, then turned downwards.

Li Mo: “…”

Master, where does your confidence come from?

If I remember correctly, Murong Xiao possesses the body of a roaring dragon and is known as a genius that Ziyang Mansion rarely sees in ten years.

If it weren't for Ying Bing, Murong Xiao would undoubtedly be the leader of this class of disciples.

Elder Han He's confidence is probably inseparable from his half-demon bloodline.

The characteristic of half-demons is that they have an extremely high starting point.

"Heh, my disciple is not talented, but with the fifth meridian of the Qi and Blood Realm, he can already go down to the second level of the Divine Edge Cave."

"I'm so ashamed. I'm only a little bit better than I was when I was younger than you."

Han He took a sip of tea lightly.

Shang Wu was surprised: "He's only at the fifth level of Qi and Blood Realm, and you're letting him practice in Shenfeng Cave?"

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

The disciple has a half-demon body, and his bloodline is more inclined towards the dragon, which is known for its strong body. Under his guidance, he practiced horizontal training and fully utilized his strengths.

Now, he can lift a huge rock weighing thousands of pounds with his physical body alone.

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

The Jiufeng Martial Arts Competition is just around the corner.

In the short term, there is no way he can defeat Murong Xiao.

"Humph, isn't it just the next Shenfeng Cave..."

Shang Wu curled her lips, but ultimately didn't blurt out "I can be your apprentice too."

The weapons in the cave are all killing tools.

If taken alone, it might not be a big deal, but if they are gathered together in a regular pattern, they can hurt people from a distance.

Moreover, some weapons have killed countless people and carry an astonishing murderous aura that is enough to captivate people.

Once you enter, it will be a double test of your body and mind.

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

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

"Ok?"

Han He paused in drinking his tea.

Shang Wu winked at his apprentice without saying a word.

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

Han He glanced over:

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

Except for Murong Xiao, all the disciples in the cave are above the Inner Breathing Realm.

The former is due to the innate strength of the physical body, while the latter can use internal energy to protect himself.

"I'll try it on the periphery first. If it doesn't work, I won't try to force it."

Li Mo's eyes were burning as he spoke to the two of them.

Han He shook his head secretly in his heart.

No wonder he got into conflict with others as soon as he entered the martial arts hall.

As soon as he made some progress in martial arts, he became arrogant and wanted to compete with others everywhere.

With this kind of character, it's better to let him suffer a little.

"You can go in, but you are responsible for your own safety. If anything happens, don't blame me."

"Thank you."

Li Mo bowed and looked at his master again.

Shang Wu narrowed her eyes and pondered for a moment, then took out a small bell from her bosom:

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

This is the concentric bell.

When one bell is shaken vigorously, the other bell will ring.

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

Our Elder Shang seems to be careless, but he doesn't want his precious disciple to get hurt.

"Thank you, Master."

Received the bell.

Li Mo walked to the front of Shenfeng Cave.

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