Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

At the same time.

In the courtyard of Shenbing Peak.

"What horizontal training martial arts did you teach Li Mo?"

Han He casually asked about the military situation.

Even though he thought Murong Xiao would never lose, knowing yourself and the enemy is the key to success.

However, Shang Wu's next sentence almost made Han He spit out all the tea:

"Horizontal training martial arts? I didn't teach you."

"Didn't teach you?!"

"He just opened his meridians yesterday, where would he have time to learn horizontal training kung fu."

Shang Wu held his cheek and yawned boredly.

Han He's old face twitched.

You don't even know what your apprentice is practicing, and you dare to let him go to Shenfeng Cave?

He thought Shang Wu had prepared some back-up plan to win the bet between the two.

And Li Mo.

Wouldn't he have taken a copy of a low-level martial arts like Iron Shirt and stupidly started practicing it?

At this moment.

"Master! Master!"

"It's bad!"

Murong Xiao ran into the yard quickly, his back wet with sweat.

He was not tired, but anxious.

"Aren't you practicing? What's wrong?"

Han He glanced at his disciple and frowned.

He always felt that his disciple was calm, so he let him go down to the second floor of Shenfeng Cave.

Why is he so anxious now?

Shenfeng Cave is right under his nose, what big thing can happen?

"Brother Li has entered the third floor of Shenfeng Cave!"

"Master, go and save him!"

Murong Xiao said hurriedly.

This anxious look.

If someone didn't know the truth, they would think that his father fell into the river.

"Brother Li? Which Brother Li?"

Han He didn't react at once.

"It's Elder Shang Wu's true disciple, Li Mo!"

Han He: "?"

Shang Wu: "Ah?"

Li Mo, went to the third floor?

The third floor is where famous weapons are stored.

Whether it's the murderous aura of the former Lord of Weapons or the sharp aura of the Divine Sharp Cave, they are not something that the Qi and Blood Realm can withstand.

All the people who were forging iron in the yard couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

They have been dealing with weapons for many years, and many people dare not stay on the third floor for a long time.

If you go down to the Qi and Blood Realm, you will die.

"That's not right."

"How did he go down?"

Han He stood up all of a sudden, wondering.

To reach the third floor, you must pass through the second floor.

A martial arts novice who has just entered the Qi and Blood Realm and has no experience in body refining can't even reach the second floor!

But looking at Murong Xiao's expression, it is obvious that he is not pretending.

"Disciple doesn't know..."

Murong Xiao shook his head.

"Perhaps he has a rare treasure, so he can isolate the sharp air."

Han He pondered for a moment and thought of this possibility.

"It should be fine."

Shang Wu sobered up instantly, and she took out the heart-to-heart bell from her arms uncertainly.

The bell had never rung.

Han He said in a deep voice:

"Third floor, your apprentice was probably taken away by the murderous aura the moment he went down!"

"With a rare treasure, he may be fine in the short term..."

As soon as the voice fell.

Then a red shadow rushed out like a meteor.

And where she was originally, there was only a big pit on the ground.

"Hey, what whizzed past?"

The inner door deacon who was registering at the door wiped his eyes.

"Who are you? Register!"

"Look carefully at who I am!"

"Oh... it's you..."

Han He also followed in with it.

If a true disciple dies in the cave, even if he is an elder, he will be held responsible.

"Shang Wu, don't knock down my Shenfeng Cave!"

He shouted from behind.

This is understandable. There was once a disciple who had just entered the inner breath realm and mistakenly entered the third floor of Shenfeng Cave and was affected.

The speed of the inner scene was faster than the fire.

Really, fast.

Shang Wu had no intention of hiding her breath at all. The scorching air wave even covered the sharp breath of the weapon.

So there were many trembling warriors on the first and second floors of Shenfeng Cave.

In a short while.

Shang Wu reached the third floor.

But she suddenly stopped.

"Huh?"

Shang Wu's tense face relaxed a little bit, and gradually turned into confusion.

"Shang Wu, my disciple saved your disciple's life this time."

"What are you going to do with this favor..."

Elder Han He walked down with his hands behind his back.

But before he could finish his words, he choked them in his throat.

This elder who had controlled Shenbing Peak for twenty years.

After seeing the scene in front of him.

He froze on the spot.

Before that, he thought that he had finally made Shang Wu, the crazy woman, owe him a favor, so it would be difficult for her to come to Shenbing Peak to ask for money in the future.

He never thoughtto.

You will see this unforgettable scene.

The young man was sitting on the bluestone, surrounded by dozens of weapons, each of which exuded a sense of gentle submission.

Those, without exception, were all famous weapons.

Every disciple who entered the inner gate was eligible to come to the Shenfeng Cave to choose a weapon. If he was lucky, he could get a famous weapon to recognize him as his master.

Of course, most people could only go to the second and first floors to choose weapons in the end.

For ordinary disciples, being recognized by a famous weapon was a great fortune.

You know, even the elders of each peak mostly used weapons that were famous.

Getting dozens of famous weapons to recognize their master at one time?

Han He would rather believe that his own inner view master was old and blurry, and his eyesight was not good.

"Gudong——"

Han He swallowed his saliva.

"I told you, this kid doesn't look like a brainless person."

"It's good that he doesn't practice."

Shang Wu snorted and returned to his lazy look.

Han He was speechless.

Who was it just now? How many times did he almost hurt someone?

At this point, he didn't have time to argue with Shang Wu. He looked at the boy surrounded by famous weapons again and again.

Even though he was used to seeing big storms, he couldn't help but doubt his life now.

"This kid is really practicing."

"Moreover, he attracted dozens of famous weapons. The sharp intention of the soldiers in this area is almost centered on him."

"Even if you are in the God-observing Realm, you have to think twice."

"But he is still unscathed..."

Han He himself is also a master craftsman, and he is extremely sensitive to weapons.

But the more you understand, the more you know how difficult this is for the Qi and Blood Realm!

"Oh, by the way, old Han He."

"Does your Shenfeng Cave have a rule?"

"As long as you get the recognition of a famous weapon, you can take it away."

Shang Wu wiped the corner of her mouth, her almond eyes shining.

She doesn't even have a famous weapon.

Of course, that's because she has a better one.

But!

There are dozens of them!

If you take your precious disciple around on the third floor, there may be more.

Han He: "?"

Are you here to buy goods?

"You remember it wrong. Each disciple can only take one weapon from Shenfeng Cave."

"It wasn't like this before."

"It was before, and now it's now!"

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"The effect of Qingxin Pill is almost gone."

Li Mo stopped using the method.

Opening his eyes, he looked into the distance where the light was cold.

Just when he had pushed the Extreme Slaughter Body to the extreme, he actually had some induction in his mind.

The sense was very weak, but it was real.

Something was calling him from deeper in the Shenfeng Cave.

"Hey, Li Mo, you can pick one of these famous weapons and take it away."

Elder Hanhe's voice came from behind.

Li Mo came back to his senses and found the two people behind him.

Elder Hanhe looked helpless.

The master was drooling at the weapons surrounding him.

Why are they here?

"Thank you, Elder Hanhe, but I don't plan to choose a weapon for the time being."

Li Mo cupped his hands.

Dad's biggest hobby is collecting various weapons, and he often said that he dreams of owning a famous weapon.

He naturally knows how precious famous weapons are.

But the key...

He hasn't practiced weapon skills yet, so he can't just pick a famous weapon and take it away, and then choose the corresponding martial arts.

"That's right, disciple. We're not in a hurry."

Shang Wu said, smiling and looking back, "When you can go down to the fourth floor of Shenfeng Cave, we can slowly pick it up."

"Elder Han He, don't you agree?"

Han He's eyelids twitched.

The fourth floor, what's in there, can be regarded as the lifeblood of Shenbing Peak.

"Let's talk about it after we can get down."

"It's a matter of time."

Shang Wu saw that the annoying old man was defeated, and patted his disciple's shoulder proudly.

This pat found the clue.

"Hmm? Xiao Mo, why are you so hard?"

"Guess what I came to Shenfeng Cave for."

Li Mo had a grudge, but he didn't know whether to complain or not.

Well, the Jibing Luti technique is indeed very effective.

At least, now it won't hurt if I get slapped by the master.

According to preliminary estimates, his physical strength is at least 30% stronger than before, and this is the first day of training.

It will be even stronger in the future.

"Wait until the physical strength is up, and then go deeper."

"The thing that resonates with me should not be on the fourth floor, but deeper."

Li Mo retracted his gaze.

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