The night passed quickly.

The next morning, Qi Yun found the Protector Lin and made another request to learn martial arts from him.

Xiong Boshou's martial arts are too clumsy, with only simple chopping and slashing movements, which have great shortcomings in changing moves.

He has only practiced the power of Demacia to the first level now, and it is also a rough chopping action.

The thirteen moves of the Cloud Sword of the Guardian Lin are different. Each move is stronger than the other. They are connected together, like clouds, covering the sky. If you can master it, it will definitely be a great help to combat power.

When he learned that Qi Yun was going to learn martial arts from him, the Protector Lin was obviously a little confused.

In his opinion, Qi Yun is so powerful now, obviously because there is a master behind him teaching, and he doesn't understand why he still has to learn from him.

However, the Protector Lin didn't ask much. Qi Yun wanted to learn, so he taught without reservation.

The effect of the sudden increase in mental power appeared again. After only two exercises, Qi Yun could see it.

In the past, he just forgot about learning and couldn't keep up with the movements.

Now I just feel that my brain is like a camera, breaking down all the key points of the protector Lin's movements. In less than a day, he completely mastered the thirteenth style of the Yunjian and the Tengyun Step. Both techniques were displayed on his panel.

This kind of talent made the Protector Lin almost pop out his eyes.

He remembered that when he taught Qi Yun more than half a month ago, Qi Yun knew nothing and couldn't play a trick. After persisting for a few days, he gave up.

But now I have mastered all the thirteenth styles of the Cloud Sword and the Tengyun Stepping Method in one day. What's the situation?

After dinner, Qi Yun did not waste time, but asked Ada to continue to train with him.

There are too many strange existences in this strange world, and he cannot relax his vigilance at all times, and he still doesn't know whether the curse is solved or not.

What if I don’t understand and become stronger?

The night passed slowly under the nervous mood of everyone.

What made everyone breathe a sigh of relief was that the ghost crying disappeared.

Even Qi Yun's face was slightly relaxed.

In order to prevent the ghost crying from happening again, he didn't sleep all night, but he was still not sleepy at all.

After breakfast in the early morning, he called Shunzi over again.

Yesterday during the day, Shunzi had already purchased all the old ginseng in the city, more than 400 years old, and a total of more than 100 plants.

"Shunzi, you go to the city today and buy black iron for me at a high price. It would be best if there is a ready-made black iron weapon."

Qi Yun said.

"Xinite?"

Shunzi was stunned and said, "Second Master, I know a blacksmith shop shop owner. He seems to have a black iron weapon, but it is too heavy and expensive, so no one has touched it."

"Oh? Which store?"

Qi Yun was intrigued.

"Zhao Ji from the west of the city."

"Go and take me to see."

Qi Yun said.

When the two left the room, Ada was going to follow him, but Qi Yun stayed there. The two rode on the fierce horse. After half an hour, they arrived in front of a huge blacksmith shop in the west of the city.

Although the Qinglong Gang is the largest gang in Pingyang City, the businesses involved are mostly profitable industries or business without capital, and they have never had any contact with the Blacksmith Store.

"Second Master, the owner of this shop has some relationship with me. To be honest, he is a distant relative of me."

Shunzi smiled.

The two tied their horses and entered the shop.

More than a dozen stoves were burning throughout the shop, and the sound of iron was sounding. On one wall, there were a few weapons that had just been released, with a sharp edge of cold light.

What are the swords, guns, sticks, axes, hooks and forks, and everything is complete.

The shopkeeper was a man who described a rough man, who was about forty years old, naked and tanned. After seeing someone coming, he immediately walked over, slapped Shunzi, and said, "Why are you here with me?"

"Uncle Seven, didn't this bring you a big business? This is our second leader of the Qinglong Gang. Today, we are here to buy your black iron weapon."

Shunzi smiled.

"The second leader of the Qinglong Gang?"

The shopkeeper's face was startled, he looked at Qi Yun, looked at him, and hesitated: "You really want to buy that weapon?"

"I heard from Shunzi that you have a black iron weapon here, but I don't know what kind of weapon it is?"

Qi Yun asked calmly.

"That's an iron rod, it's not light, it's about 380 kilograms. Have you figured it out?"

The shopkeeper said.

"Three Hundred and Eighty Kg?"

Qi Yun became more interested.

This was the first time he heard of such a heavy weapon, and said, "Take me to see it."

"Okay, come with me."

The shopkeeper put down the hammer and led Qi Yun into a warehouse in the backyard, which was full of various weapons.

At the deepest point, a black iron rod more than one meter long stood quietly here, covered with a layer of dust, and no one could touch it.

The iron rod has a strange shape, and the handle position is about the same as a person's wrist, and then it starts to slowly become thicker. When it reaches the front end, it is already the size of the bowl, and copper dots are also pointed on it, which looks similar to a mace. You can feel the heavy power of the iron rod at just one glance.

"The second in commander, that's the person."

The shopkeeper said.

Qi Yun looked at it, nodded slightly, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

If you use this iron rod to hammer a demon, it will inevitably be destroyed and untouched.

He grabbed it and lifted it hard. The entire iron rod was lifted up by him on the spot and began to waving it. It was whistling, and the strong wind whistled. The layers of wind and waves came out, and the crushing people were almost breathless.

The shopkeeper He Shunzi couldn't help but retreat repeatedly.

The shopkeeper's eyes were almost falling off in horror.

This weapon has been passed down from his grandfather's generation to the present. I don't know how many heroes from the world have come to watch it, but no one can bring it up. He is still planning to continue to pass it to his son.

But now the second leader of the Qinglong Gang was picked up by the first hand.

This is simply the reincarnation of a god.

Shunzi looked at the shopkeeper with a proud look on his face, showing pride.

What is this? The second master can even kill a demon. Is it a hairy weapon?

Qi Yun waved for a while and stopped.

"It's not bad, let's count the money."

"This...this is for...this is three thousand taels, okay?"

The shopkeeper was a little nervous.

For such a high price, he was really worried that Qi Yun would chop him up, but this was a black iron. If it was melted and recast the weapon, it would be able to cast at least a dozen mouthfuls. By then, it would be more than three thousand taels?

So, it is actually not expensive at all, and it is still a loss.

Qi Yun frowned, glanced at the shopkeeper and said, "Shunzi, give him five thousand taels."

After all, he was a distant relative of Shunzi, so he didn't want to take advantage of this.

Shunzi nodded, counted five silver notes and handed them to the shopkeeper, and said with a smile: "Uncle Seventh, I, Shunzi, didn't cheat you this time, right? If this weapon wasn't for me, I would probably have passed it to your grandson's generation."

The shopkeeper received the silver note and was so happy that he quickly laughed.

Qi Yun carried the iron staff and walked out.

He had just stepped onto the fierce horse, and the fierce horse neighed, and the horse's hooves bent and almost fell down.

Qi Yun hurriedly dismounted and frowned.

Unexpectedly, the weapon was too heavy and the horse could not stand it.

"Second Master, why don't I go back and have someone come to drive the carriage."

Shunzi hesitated.

"No, you can get there after a walk."

Qi Yun smiled and walked towards the Qinglong Gang.

Shunzi hurriedly followed with two horses.

Not far from the alley, there is a spacious street with inns and taverns on both sides, which is extremely prosperous.

On the third floor of a tavern, several strangely shaped people were sitting here for dinner.
Chapter completed!