"Since the old museum owner has already arranged it, then I feel at ease." Tian Chong slightly chin his head and smiled: "In this way, the support policy of Bu Wusi, the old museum owner's grandson should be stable."

"I don't know who the caster is this time?" Huang Jingfu asked, looking expectantly.

In fact, for people like Huang Jingfu who are not short of money, the monetary rewards in the Buwusi support policy are not important. What he cares about is the right to build weapons.

The military caster appointed by Bu Wusi himself, tailor-made and carefully cast a most handy weapon.

If the materials are more sophisticated, and the craftsman is more serious, then it is possible that the rank of this weapon is far beyond the ordinary forged soldiers, and it is close to the weapon rank.

In this era of prosperous martial arts, the ranks of weapon blades are naturally also clearly divided: ordinary weapons, refined weapons, sharp weapons, treasure weapons, magic weapons...

Although this time the right to build weapons is only three hundred taels of silver in nominal terms, this is the money that Bu Wusi allocated to the craftsman, and it does not mean that the casted weapons are only worth three hundred taels.

Even in the martial arts masters and great families, there are only a few disciples with excellent talents, high strength, and unlimited potential to equip the weapons of the weapon rank.

Although the casters designated by the Fucheng Buwusi support policy can at best create weapons that are close to sharp weapons, for warriors from the martial arts hall, this is the strongest weapon they can get.

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

There is no market!

Walking in the arena in the future, with such a weapon close to the weapon level, there is no doubt that it is equivalent to one more chance to save your life.

"Don't worry, the owner of the old museum is looking for Wang Ming this time." Tian Chong smiled and said, "This old caster is over 60 years old and has rich experience. A weapon close to the weapon level."

"Hahaha, Wang Ming, I've heard that he has cast a lot of weapons close to the weapon level over the years." Huang Jingfu laughed loudly: "The old man thanked Mr. General Secretary on behalf of his ineffective grandson."

"Hey, the old museum owner is polite." Tian Chong smiled and said: "Everyone takes what they need, makes money together, and makes progress together, hahaha."

"Yes, yes, hahaha!" Huang Jingfu's laughter became more hearty.

...

Longxing Wuguan.

Zhou Heng's independent practice room is full of strength like the wind.

He didn't hold a weapon, but was practising a hand skill. For a while, he moved his palms like a sword like a sword, and then he bent his fingers into claws for a grasping technique.

It can be seen that this technique is very delicate, but the movements that Zhou Heng practiced are a bit rusty and rather slow, obviously he is practicing a martial arts that has not yet been learned.

"You are working hard to practice martial arts "Six Road Zhemei Shou" [Seven Pins], and your proficiency is +0.02."

...

"Congratulations! Continue to practice martial arts "Six Ways Zhemei Shou" [Seven Pins], triggering the'God Reward for Work', deepening your understanding of martial arts, and your proficiency +0.12."

...

"Congratulations! The proficiency of Wugong "Six Road Zhemei Shou" [Seven Pins] reached 1, and formally learned this martial arts."

"Congratulations! Because you have learned martial arts "Six Road Zhemei Shou" [Seven Grades], your understanding of low-grade martial arts and Taoism has been greatly improved.

"Martial Arts "Shenwei Eighteen Styles" [Nine Grades] proficiency +2000.

"Martial Arts "Five Elements Cycle Palm" [Nine Stages] proficiency +1200.

"Dao Fa "Palm Thunder" [Eight-Rank] proficiency +200."

...

"Congratulations! Wugong "Shenwei Eighteen Styles" [Nine Stages] has reached a complete proficiency, and the lucky bag [Bronze]+1.

"Congratulations! Because you have achieved Consummation, you have deepened your comprehension of the related high-grade martial arts "Six Road Zhemei Shou" [Seven Pins], and your proficiency is +100."

...

This series of rewards almost stunned Zhou Heng.

However, it's really cool!

Zhou Heng's eyes were bright, and the proficiency bonus of high-grade martial arts to low-grade martial arts was really terrifying.

Actually even palm thunder has a bonus!

Is it because the palm thunder attack is related to the palm technique to a certain extent?

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

The original proficiency of the Shenwei Eighteenth Style is only close to Dacheng.

Now it has skyrocketed by 2,000, not only has reached the state of consummation, it has even reached the upper limit of proficiency.

Moreover, the proficiency of Liulu Zhemei Hand has been improved!

As a result, Zhou Heng once again opened his posture and practiced the six-way zhemei hand.

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

Between moves, the body shape changes unpredictably, and the techniques are extremely complicated.

It's like folding plums with clever hands, subtle and subtle.

A variety of martial arts that were originally sword and sword techniques were perfectly reproduced by Zhou Heng with this pair of palms.

Whether it is power or subtlety, it is not much weaker than a hand-held weapon.

If it wasn't that his inner energy was not deep enough now, he could surpass the state of holding a weapon with just this pair of palms, in terms of skill and power!

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

The deeper the inner qi, the more martial arts you have learned, and the stronger the power of Liulu Zhemei Shou!

This is definitely one of the top martial arts at the lower third rank.

Zhou Heng felt the strength of the Liulu Zhemei hand, full of joy, and secretly said: "At my current level, I can fully perform martial arts such as the breaking sword style, breaking air style, and flying sword with no power at all. Eight-Rank Kung Fu!

"Even if I don't have deep internal skills now, I can add the basic attributes of agility and great power, and have insight attributes to detect the enemy's flaws. If I fight the enemy purely with bare hands, I am afraid that few people below Rank 7 will be my opponents. Up."

He was a little eager to try.

Just learned a powerful new martial arts, can't wait to find someone to try it.

This is human nature.

But he still endured it.

"Well, Liulu Zhemei can be my killer.

"Better only I know.

"Do you think my swordsmanship is proficient? In fact, my swordsmanship is stronger.

"Do you think you are good at swordsmanship? In fact, my hands are better than swordsmanship, hehe!"

Zhou Heng smiled inwardly.

This mood can be said to be quite pleasant.

So he planned to open a silver lucky bag to add to the excitement. Anyway, he has just received a bronze lucky bag, and it is not a big deal to open a silver lucky bag.

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

"Blessing Bag [Silver]: It is all-encompassing and omnipresent, and you can get amazing rewards after opening it."

"turn on!"

"Congratulations! Get the forging material: Starfall Iron +1."

"Star-falling iron: The strange iron ore that has absorbed the light of the stars is like a star falling to the world. If it is used to forge weapons, it can give the weapon the power of the stars and make the enemy's weapon attack deviate from the original trajectory."

What is expected is not "luck exploding."

Once the prompt sound has passed.

Zhou Heng felt his hands sink slightly, and when he took a closer look, he found that it seemed to be a piece of iron ore, and the dark surface was shining with bright silver crystal light, which was very beautiful.

It is the size of a baby's fist, and even normal iron ore should have dropped its hand.

However, Zhou Heng took the star falling iron in his hand, but he only felt a little weight, as if he was holding a little heavier piece of paper.

Extremely light.

"It's a good sword-making material." Zhou Heng was a little moved, but after thinking about it, he could only shake his head and sighed in his heart. I don't know any swordsmiths.

"Furthermore, the more sophisticated casters in Huangtong Mansion are all in the army. They don't face ordinary people like me at all. They can only wait to see if there is a chance when they go out to walk the rivers and lakes in the future."

...

Tatata!

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

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 sky sun hanging in the middle of the sky and frowned, "Junior Brother Zhao, Junior Brother Song, you said the sun in the sky, can we shoot it down?"

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

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

"Yeah, shooting the sun is a myth."

Both of them shook their heads.

They were the inner disciples of the Changxing School who went to Huangtong Mansion with Kong Chengshun.

Accompanying is to take care of Kong Chengshun's daily life.

"It's so boring in the carriage. You two, it's so boring."

Kong Chengshun shook his head, stopped coveting the sun in the sky, and asked: "Have you received any news about Zhou Heng in Huangtong Mansion?"

It's not that he didn't do nothing on the way. Although Huang Jingfu's letter was not answered by him, it didn't mean that he knew nothing about Huangtong Mansion.

Kong Chengshun was very interested in Zhou Heng who was suddenly ranked 9th.

After learning about this, he asked the two entourage junior disciples to pass the book to some outer disciples in Huangtong Mansion City, so that they could collect information about Zhou Heng.

—— Outer sect disciples in Fucheng may not only be in the martial arts hall, in fact, they may be in various industries.

After all, the martial arts sects also need to eat, they need money, they naturally have an industry, and they need people to manage it.

And this role is usually taken by the outer disciple.

There has been a reply.

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

"Yeah." Kong Chengshun slightly lowered his jaw, took the note, and muttered in a low voice: "Zhou Heng, seventeen years old, an apprentice at Longxing Martial Arts Center, has taught Lin Cang, has been training martial arts for two years, and has an amazing talent for swordsmanship.

"One month ago, he practiced the Twelve Way Mountain Splitting Sword Technique to perfection. He used exquisite Taoist techniques to force Liu Changsheng, who was ranked 39th on the list, to retreat by more than three steps.

"Due Liu Changsheng presented the'Tiger Bone Refining Pills' to save his fellow apprentices and took medicine to reach the 9th rank... Hey, it's a kind of love and righteous fellow."

Having said that, he looked at the disciple surnamed Zhao and said with a smile: "You should have read the letter from Huang Jingfu before. Did the appearance of Zhou Heng make him panic?"

"This..." The first disciple surnamed Zhao was silent, he was actually born in Huang Jingfu's Tongchang Martial Arts Hall.

"Don't be nervous, I don't blame you, the world thinks I am selfless, but I don't know that I also understand the world." Kong Chengshun smiled, jumped from the roof of the car, and said: "You continue to drive the carriage to Huangtong Mansion, I Go ahead."

After speaking, he took the light work and flew forward.

"Brother Kong!?"

Both Zhao Song were dumbfounded and wanted to ask.

But Kong Chengshun disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Only these two people looked at each other and were at a loss.

...

Under the night, the stars are shining.

Pei Luoling has finished listening to today's story and left.

At this time, Zhou Heng was sitting cross-legged on the bed, running his inner breath, exhaling and inhaling, lingering.

This is cultivating Quanzhen inner gong mental method.

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

His eyes were like lights in the night, shining brightly, as if the empty room was white.

"Who!?"

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