Chapter 48: Planning and scheming to press the golden line

"Since the old owner has arranged everything, I feel relieved." Tian Chong nodded slightly and smiled, "In this way, the old owner's grandson should be almost certain to get the support policy of the Buwu Division."

"I wonder who the caster is this time?" Huang Jingfu asked, looking expectant.

In fact, for someone like Huang Jingfu who is not short of money, the silver and money rewards in the Buwu Division's support policy are not important. What he cares about is the right to forge weapons that time.

The military caster personally designated by the Buwu Division will tailor-make and carefully forge a most suitable weapon for a person.

If the materials are more sophisticated and the caster is more serious, it is possible to make the grade of this weapon far beyond the ordinary hundred-refined weapon, almost the sharp weapon level.

In this era of the prosperity of martial arts, the grade of weapons is naturally clearly divided: ordinary weapons, hundred-refined weapons, sharp weapons, treasure weapons, magic weapons...

Although the right to forge weapons this time is nominally only three hundred taels of silver, this is the money allocated by the Buwu Division to the caster, which does not mean that the casted weapon is only worth three hundred taels.

Even in the martial arts sects and families, only a few disciples with excellent talents, strong strength and unlimited potential will be equipped with sharp weapons.

Although the forgers designated by the Fucheng Buwusi support policy can only make weapons close to sharp weapons, for the martial artists who come from martial arts halls, this is the strongest weapon they can get.

It is a good thing that money can't buy.

There is a price but no market!

In the future, if you have such a weapon close to the sharp level, it will undoubtedly be equivalent to an extra chance of saving your life.

"Don't worry, old master. This time we are looking for Wang Ming." Tian Chong smiled and said, "This old forger is over 60 years old and has rich experience. He has an eighth-grade cultivation and strong internal energy. He can definitely forge a weapon close to the sharp level."

"Hahaha, I've heard of Wang Ming. He has forged many weapons close to the sharp level in recent years." Huang Jingfu laughed loudly, "I would like to thank the general manager on behalf of that useless grandson."

"Hey, old master, you are polite." Tian Chong smiled and said, "Everyone takes what they need, makes money together, and makes progress together, hahaha."

"That's right, that's right, hahaha!" Huang Jingfu laughed even more heartily.

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Longxing Martial Arts Hall.

In Zhou Heng's independent training room, the power surged like the wind.

He did not hold a weapon, but was practicing a hand skill. Sometimes he used palm techniques like a knife or a sword, and sometimes he bent his fingers into claws to perform grappling techniques.

It can be seen that this technique is very exquisite, but Zhou Heng's movements are a bit unfamiliar and slow, obviously practicing a martial art that he has not yet learned.

"You are working hard to practice the martial art "Six-way Plum Blossom Hand" [Seventh Grade], proficiency +0.02."

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"Congratulations! Continue to practice the martial art "Six-way Plum Blossom Hand" [Seventh Grade], triggering "Heaven Rewards Hard Work", deepening your understanding of martial arts, proficiency +0.12."

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"Congratulations! The proficiency of the martial art "Six-way Plum Blossom Hand" [Seventh Grade] has reached 1, and you have officially learned this martial art."

"Congratulations! Because you have learned the martial art "Six-way Plum Blossom Hand" [Seventh Grade], your understanding of low-level related martial arts and Taoism has been greatly improved.

"Martial art "Eighteen Styles of Divine Power" [Ninth Grade] proficiency +2000.

"Martial art "Five Elements Rotating Palm" [Ninth Grade] proficiency +1200.

"Taoism "Palm Thunder" [Eighth Grade] proficiency +200. ”

“Congratulations! You have achieved perfection in the martial arts “Eighteen Styles of Divine Power” [9th Rank], and you have gained +1 lucky bag [Bronze]. ”

“Congratulations! Since you have achieved perfection in palm techniques, you have deepened your understanding of the related high-quality martial arts “Six-Way Broken Plum Hand” [7th Rank], and your proficiency has increased by +100. ”

This series of rewards almost made Zhou Heng stunned.

However, it was really cool!

Zhou Heng’s eyes lit up. The proficiency bonus of high-grade martial arts to low-grade martial arts was really too terrifying.

Even Taoist methods like palm thunder had a bonus!

Is it because the palm thunder attack was related to the palm method to a certain extent?

Of course, the biggest bonus was still the ninth-grade martial arts.

The original proficiency of the Eighteen Styles of Divine Power was only close to perfection.

Now it has skyrocketed by 2000, not only reaching the perfect state, but also almost reaching the upper limit of proficiency.

And it also improved the proficiency of the Six-Way Plum Blossom Hand!

So, Zhou Heng took up his stance again and practiced the Six-Way Plum Blossom Hand.

This time, his movements were obviously much more proficient than before.

As the moves were running, his body shape changed unpredictably, and his techniques were extremely complicated.

Just like a skillful hand folding plums, Micro-mystery.

All kinds of martial arts that were originally sword and knife skills were perfectly reproduced by Zhou Heng with this pair of flesh palms.

No matter the power or exquisiteness, it is not much weaker than holding a weapon.

If it weren't for his current insufficient internal energy, using only this pair of flesh palms, the exquisiteness and power of the moves could surpass the state of holding a weapon!

This martial arts is all-encompassing. It seems that there are only three palm techniques and three grappling techniques, but in fact, many martial arts can be integrated into it.

The deeper the internal energy, the more martial arts you have seen, and the more powerful the six-way broken plum hand is!

This is definitely one of the top martial arts at the lower three levels.

Zhou Heng felt the power of the six-way broken plum hand, full of joy, and secretly said: "At my current level, I can completely perform martial arts such as the sword-breaking style, the air-breaking style, and the running sky and falling clouds sword with bare hands, and the power is not weaker than any eighth-grade fist and palm skills!

"Even if my internal strength is not very strong now, coupled with the basic attributes of agility and great strength, I also have the insight attribute to detect the enemy's weaknesses. If I fight the enemy purely with bare hands, I am afraid that few people below the seventh level will be my opponent. ”

He was a little eager to try.

I just learned a powerful new martial art, and I can't wait to find someone to compete with.

This is human nature.

But he still endured it.

"Well, the Six-way Plum Blossom Hand can be my trump card.

“It’s best if only I know.

"You think my swordsmanship is superb? In fact, my swordsmanship is stronger.

"You think you are best at swordsmanship? In fact, my hands are better than swordsmanship and swordsmanship, hehe!"

Zhou Heng laughed secretly in his heart.

This mood can be said to be quite pleasant.

So he planned to open a silver blessing bag to add to the fun. Anyway, he had just received a copper blessing bag, so it was not a big deal to open a silver blessing bag.

That's right, in Zhou Heng's heart, the silver lucky bag has been placed on a lower level than the copper lucky bag.

"Lucky Bag [Silver]: It is all-encompassing and contains everything. After opening it, you can get surprising rewards."

"Open!"

"Congratulations! Obtained forging material: Fallen Star Iron +1."

"Falling Star Iron: A strange iron ore that has absorbed the light of stars, like stars falling to the world. If used to cast weapons, the weapons can have the power of stars, causing the enemy's weapon attacks to deviate from their original trajectory."

What is expected is not "lucky".

As soon as the prompt sounds.

Zhou Heng felt his hand sink slightly. When he looked closely, he found that it seemed to be a piece of iron ore. The dark surface shone with bright silver crystal light, which was very beautiful.

It is about the size of a baby's fist, and even normal iron ore should be a little heavy to hold.

But when Zhou Heng held the falling star iron in his hand, he only felt a little weight, as if he was holding a small piece of paper that was slightly heavier.

Incredibly light.

"It's a good sword-making material." Zhou Heng was a little moved, but after thinking about it carefully, he could only shake his head and sighed slightly in his heart, "To make a sword with such materials, the level required is definitely not low, but I I don’t know any sword master.

"Furthermore, the most skilled forgers in the Huangtong Mansion are all in the military, and they are not open to ordinary people like me. I can only wait and see if there is a chance when I go out to travel around the world in the future."

Tap tap tap!

The sound of horse hooves echoed on the path in the mountain canyon, and the carriage moved forward slowly.

Kong Chengshun did not sit in the carriage, but sat on the top of the carriage, still holding his beloved long sword.

He looked at the sun hanging in the sky, frowned and said, "Junior Brother Zhao, Junior Brother Song, do you think we can shoot down this sun in the sky?"

Zhao and Song looked at each other and saw the other's wry smile.

"Senior Brother Kong, the sun is high above, how can we shoot it down?"

"Yeah, shooting the sun is a myth."

Both shook their heads.

They were the inner disciples of the Changxing Sect who went to Huangtong Fucheng with Kong Chengshun. Their strength and cultivation were not high, they were only ordinary ninth-level disciples, and they had no reputation in the world.

He was accompanying Kong Chengshun to take care of his daily life.

"It's too stuffy in the carriage. You two are so boring."

Kong Chengshun shook his head, no longer coveting the sun in the sky, and asked: "Have you received any news about Zhou Heng's situation in Huangtong Mansion?"

It's not that he did nothing along the way. Although he didn't answer Huang Jingfu's letter, it didn't mean that he knew nothing about Huangtong Fucheng.

Kong Chengshun was very interested in Zhou Heng who was suddenly in the ninth grade.

After learning about this, he asked the two accompanying junior disciples to pass a letter to some outer disciples in Huangtong Fucheng, asking them to collect information about Zhou Heng.

——The outer disciples of the sect in Fucheng are not necessarily just in the martial arts hall. In fact, they may be in various industries.

After all, martial arts sects also need food and money, so naturally they need industries and people to run them.

This role is usually filled by outer disciples.

There has been a reply.

The disciple surnamed Zhao handed a note to Kong Chengshun on the roof of the car and said: "Senior Brother Kong, this is the information about Zhou Heng compiled by the steward of Changxing Building. It is quite detailed."

"Yes." Kong Chengshun nodded slightly, took the note, and muttered in a low voice: "Zhou Heng, seventeen years old, is an apprentice at the Longxing Martial Arts School. He has been taught by Lin Cang and has been practicing martial arts for two years. He has amazing talent in swordsmanship.

"A month ago, I practiced the Twelve-way Mountain Splitting Sword Technique to perfection. I once used exquisite Taoist moves to force Liu Changsheng, the 39th ranked 'Little Green Wood Sword', back by more than three steps.

"I got the 'Tiger Bone Refining Pill' from Liu Changsheng. In order to save my fellow disciples, I took the medicine and broke through to the ninth level... Hey, he is a guy who values ​​love and righteousness."

Having said this, he looked at the disciple named Zhao and said with a smile: "You must have read Huang Jingfu's letter earlier. Did Zhou Heng's appearance make him panic?"

"This..." The disciple surnamed Zhao was silent for the first time. He actually came from Huang Jingfu's Tongchang Martial Arts School.

"Don't be nervous, I don't blame you. People in the world think that I am selfless, but they don't know that I also understand the world." Kong Chengshun smiled, jumped off the roof of the car, and said: "You continue to drive the carriage to Huangtong Fucheng, I Take the first step.”

After saying this, he took up his Qinggong and flew forward.

"Senior Brother Kong!?"

Zhao and Song were immediately dumbfounded and wanted to ask.

But in the blink of an eye, Kong Chengshun disappeared.

The two of them were left staring at each other, at a loss.

Under the night sky, the stars were shining.

Pei Luoling had already left after listening to today's story.

At this time, Zhou Heng was sitting cross-legged on the bed, circulating his internal energy, breathing in and out, as if he was alive.

This was practicing the Quanzhen internal energy method.

Suddenly, his eyes opened sharply and looked out the window.

His eyes were like lights in the dark night, blazing and dazzling, as if a white light appeared in an empty room.

"Who!?"

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