Chapter 118 Bones

"Since Master asked me to cast gold and silver nuggets," Fengli Dao looked at these thousand-year-old wild ginseng plants, "is it too much for me to take a small reward from the headquarters?"

He has never forgotten that he wants to break through to a first-class master!

He has been killing people these days, but he has always been short of a breakthrough.

Now if he has thousands of years of ginseng and he breaks through to the top level, isn't that a sure thing?

Thinking of Zhang Yuzhu's usual appearance, Fengli suddenly stuffed a thousand-year-old ginseng into his arms.

Then I didn't care to look at the warehouse containing rare treasures, let alone the warehouse containing martial arts secrets.

He immediately returned to his room. He wanted to practice quickly and break through to the first level.

Zhang Yuzhu didn't pay too much attention to Fengli Dao's small movements.

These are all trivial matters. The most important thing is that this thousand-year-old wild ginseng has no effect on him at all.

What he lacks now is a large number of first-class masters. If he had 20,000 first-class masters and swept the world, it would be just around the corner.

After walking out of the room, Zhang Yuzhu walked directly to the warehouse where martial arts secrets were piled up.

Most of the martial arts secret books here have blood stains on them.

We are all martial arts practitioners. Who doesn’t value their unique skills more than their lives?

Therefore, in order to obtain so many martial arts secrets, Zhang Yuzhu brought these people from the martial arts world, and it took a lot of effort.

Basically, all the martial arts inheritance of the Japanese country has been gathered here.

Zhang Yuzhu walked directly to the warehouse, sat on the ground silently, picked up a secret book, and started reading.

One-sword style, drawn sword slashing, phantom swordsmanship

There are all kinds of sword techniques, and this sword technique is called Kendo in this Japanese country.

Zhang Yuzhu himself is a master of swordsmanship. Therefore, looking at these various sword skills secret books, Zhang Yuzhu is also absorbing nutrients crazily.

The point is that some ideas are really important.

How can the sword skills gathered by so many sword masters be so powerful?

Gradually, Zhang Yuzhu became immersed in it.

"Um?"

Although Zhang Yuzhu was immersed in the book, he would not forget his own responsibilities.

Now he is neither the Great Demon God nor Shura, but just an ordinary warehouse manager. Does anyone feel that something is being stolen in the warehouse?

Wouldn't that be too disrespectful of him?

A trace of blood flashed directly from Zhang Yuzhu's body and flew back quickly. The fatigue on Zhang Yuzhu's face also dissipated a lot.

Then, I saw him changing another book and started reading again.

As for the book he had finished reading, he immediately put it aside.

The books he had read were neatly placed aside.

There are really too many swordsmanship secrets in this warehouse, and even with Zhang Yuzhu's memory, he can't read them all in a few days.

Zhang Yuzhu could only work overtime to read these secret books.

Gradually the sky became brighter, and when Zhang Yuzhu was becoming more and more addicted to reading, he felt a momentum passing by.

If you think about it carefully, you will know who it is. There is actually some expression on Fu Jing Fubo's face.

At this time, outside the warehouse, in the room where the momentum had just fluctuated, a high-spirited man came out.

He is the Feng Li Dao who has just broken through to become a first-class master.

Fengli Dao waved his hand and found a disciple from the Blood Knife Sect.

"Go," Fengli Dao handed a box in his hand to the disciple, "give this to your Uncle Lin!"

"yes!"

The disciple of the Blood Knife Sect didn't hesitate at all, and took these things and headed towards where Lin Pingzhi was.

"Junior Brother Lin, I can only help you so far!"

Fengli Dao looked at the disciples of Xuedao Sect in the rock area, "If this half thousand-year-old mountain ginseng cannot help you break through to the top level, then there is nothing I can do!"

"Someone is coming!"

Now Feng Li Dao just wants peace of mind, "Quickly find enough goldsmiths and silversmiths, and molds, I want to smelt gold and silver bricks!"

The disciples of the Blood Knife Sect who were guarding here immediately obeyed the orders.

What is difficult about melting gold and silver? The key is to have a mold, especially the kind of mold required by Fengli Dao.

That mold is really too big and is not available in ordinary families.

It can only be made freshly, which will test the skills of these goldsmiths and silversmiths.

Fortunately, there are still some skilled craftsmen here, and it didn't take long for the two molds to be made.

A brick of gold weighs one hundred taels, and a silver brick weighs one thousand taels.

The next step is to melt it, which is even easier.

There's nothing else here except a lot of people.

Just guard against theft.

But who can steal under the eyes of Fengli Dao, the ancestor of thieves?

What's more, when they opened the door of the gold warehouse, the scene inside frightened them.

There were actually a lot of bones inside, and the clothes of those bones were filled with gold.

After seeing this scene, no one dared to touch the gold.

People thought that these golds were bewitched by the great demon king Zhang Yuzhu. If anyone dared to touch them, they would be turned into a pile of bones.

The point is, this is what everyone is thinking.

How could an ordinary person destroy a city wall with three hammers?

The bank was also opened, and there were also a lot of bones inside.

This completely frightened everyone.

It can be said that it is an accident in the vault, but it cannot be said to be an accident in the bank, right?

Having no other choice, Fengli Dao hurried to the warehouse where the secret books were stored. Seeing Zhang Yuzhu's obsessed look, he still gained courage.

"Master, there are some bones in the vault!"

"It's okay, let's make gold and silver nuggets quickly!"

After hearing what Zhang Yuzhu said, Fengli Dao went out and said to those people,

"That's it!"

Fengli Dao took the lead, but he was also a little frightened, fearing that he would also turn into bones.

But there was no problem, so he put the gold or silver into the melting vessel.

"Did you see it? As long as you don't hide it privately, it'll be fine!"

Under Feng Li Dao's demonstration, people finally let down their guard and began to carry the gold and silver and slowly began to melt them.

During this period, people kept turning into piles of bones, and then some gold and silver that did not belong to them fell out.

Those people were driven by greed, hiding gold and silver, and were immediately swallowed up by the blood.

This scene was really terrifying, and it happened in full view of everyone.

This is simply the ironclad proof that Zhang Yuzhu is Shura or the Demon God!

Otherwise, how could such a situation occur?

Who dares to have other thoughts when working for such a god-like person?
Chapter completed!