Chapter 17: Is extortion considered an investment? (1/2)

Shenbing Peak.

In the Foundry Yard, hot and cold coexist, and the sound of hammering iron can be heard one after another.

He Hongfeng ran in hurriedly and opened his mouth:

"Deacon of the Pagoda, go quickly. Elder Shang Wu said that if we can't see you for a quarter of an hour, we'll call up the Shenbing Peak."

The words fell.

A group of naked, muscular men in the forging yard broke out in a few drops of cold sweat.

It seemed like some bad memories were brought back.

They all turned back and looked at the giant man with the iron tower not far away.

"Um?"

Futu's face was severely slapped twice.

As soon as he let go of his hand, the forging hammer fell to the ground.

"What happened?"

Elder Hanhe slapped the table and stood up, saying angrily:

"The deacon of the Divine Weapon Peak comes and goes as soon as he is summoned. He just wants to hit me. Is he trying to deceive me that there is no one in the Divine Weapon Peak?"

All the tough men lowered their heads and pretended to be busy.

"Inside, you go to the pagoda first."

"Yes, elder."

Futu's expression changed and he walked out of the forging yard.

Han He then asked with a stern face:

"Deacon He, what's going on?"

"The disciples of the Deacon of Pagoda, competing with the new true successor..."

He Hongfeng recounted everything that had just happened.

Elder Hanhe heard the three corpse gods jump violently.

The old disciples compete with the new disciples, and they can do such shameless things.

Just do it, you haven’t done it yet.

This is just great.

Shang Wu, that evil star, can stir up trouble even if he is unreasonable. Now that he is reasonable, it will be alright!

"By the way, you just said that Li Mo's Wang Hao used his inner breath?"

"Yes, in fact, Wang Hao had used it secretly before, but he only used a trace of it. He suffered a loss from Dacheng's Liuhe Fist, so he became very angry."

"none of your business."

Hanhe twirled his gray beard, his eyes twinkling.

The success of Liuhe Quan!

Open your pulse in one day!

Based on these two points alone, even if Li Mo is not as good as Ying Bing, he is not far behind.

As expected, you never go wrong climbing the stone steps to the sky.

That kid's physique may be reflected in his martial arts attainments, which is why he entered the realm so defiantly.

Such a good young man actually entered Shang Wu's sect.

It's okay to just learn skills, but if you learn the bad habits of that crazy woman...

Han He's head hurt just thinking about it.

.....

Martial arts hall.

When Futu stepped in, he saw his disciple trapped in the wall, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, while Shang Wu was sitting on the table drinking tea with a golden sword.

He took a deep breath, but suppressed his anger:

"Elder Shang, I wonder what you mean by hurting my disciple like this?"

Shang Wu raised his eyebrows and spoke louder than the other party:

"He was the one who made the first move!"

As he spoke, he raised Li Mo's arm and pointed at the bruises on his palms:

"If I hadn't arrived in time, my gifted disciple would have been killed by your disciple."

Li Mo coughed lightly and wanted to withdraw his hand.

But can't pump.

No, Master, the bruises on my hands are from beatings.

If it were any later, it would probably disappear on its own.

With a shot of the pagoda from the air, Wang Hao was pulled out of the wall.

After taking some healing medicine, he just turned around:

"It's just a competition between fellow disciples. Elder Shang Wu, you are going too far. Wang Hao has the responsibility of instructing new disciples on boxing. Maybe he just teaches boxing techniques."

"Discussion? He uses his inner energy to give guidance?"

Shang Wu said, put down the tea cup and said angrily:

"Xiao Mo, what do we say about the rules of our Qingyuan Sect?"

"Those who fight against each other in the same sect can be killed on the spot."

Li Mo spoke at the right time.

"Trash! What use do you have!"

Futu looked at Wang Hao who had fainted angrily.

To bully a disciple who has only been a disciple for one day, you still need to use inner breath?

It's fine now, the label of fighting among the same family is off, even if you have broken teeth, you can only swallow it!

In addition to being angry, he glanced at the boy next to Shang Wu without leaving any trace.

He knew how much Wang Hao weighed, but he still couldn't defeat the opponent without using his inner breath?

"Then...thank you, Elder Shang, for helping me discipline my disciples. I'll take my leave."

Futu picked up Wang Hao and planned to go out.

But before he took two steps, he was locked by the air machine, and the hairs on his neck stood up.

"You, Shenbing Peak, still owe me an explanation."

Shang Wu spit the tea leaves into the cup with a look of disgust on his face:

"Han Tie, give me ten thousand catties, Chijin, give me one thousand catties, and Tie Jing, give me ten catties. If you lose one or two, you can't even think of walking out of this door."

Everyone present was stunned.

This is equivalent to the output of Shenbing Peak in ten years.

Even Elder Hanhe might not be able to take it out.

Visible to the naked eye, the veins on Pagoda's forehead are popping out:

"The lion opens his mouth! Shang Wu, don't bully others too much!"

"So what if I bully you?!"

A hot breath spread, making it almost impossible to breathe.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

In a daze, Li Mo actually saw a lotus flower blooming in the fire from the beautiful master, burning brightly, as if it would last forever.

The momentum of the pagoda stagnated.

If it were someone else, he could be sure that the other person would not dare to take action in the sect.

But when this crazy woman Shang Wu started to act violently, the sect leader had to give up three points.

Li Mofu reached his heart and smoothed things over:

"Elder Futu is just the deacon of Shenbing Peak. If he wants so much, he really can't afford it."

"Disciple, I was not injured, why don't I just... ask for less compensation?"

Shang Wu snorted coldly:

"This is the truth. Disciple, look at what compensation you need to satisfy me."

Li Mo coughed lightly and said: "I will serve you with pen and ink!"

He picked up the pen and put it down.

Within a moment, I wrote a list.

Pagoda took a look.

Most of what is written on it is the fine wine that Shang Wu likes to drink, as well as some miscellaneous precious items.

Although heavy bleeding was inevitable, it was not as outrageous as before.

"Just come to Shenbing Peak to get it."

I saw the master and the apprentice singing and harmonizing.

Futu's expression was uncertain, and he finally suffered from depression.

"Hey, is this right? It would be great to start this way early."

Shang Wu's momentum dissipated instantly.

After Futu snorted and left, she smiled happily, suddenly gave her precious disciple a big hug, and happily buried his head on her chest.

If Li Mo were asked to describe Shang Wu's figure at this moment, he would say it's suffocating.

If you want to ask Li Mo what he is thinking about at the moment...

He was thinking, no wonder the girlfriends he had in his previous life suddenly slapped his thigh...

"You are worthy of being my apprentice. He has already learned three of my skills."

"Master, can you give me some points?"

Li Mo shyly asked to share the spoils.

"Huh?" Shang Wu was alert for a moment, and the way he looked at his precious apprentice didn't look like he was looking at the caring cotton-padded jacket.

"One nine."

The beautiful Master showed her fingers.

"Master, that's all you need?"

"10% is yours, 90% is mine."

Li Mo said helplessly: "Actually, I just want some exotic animal meat to roast and eat..."

"BBQ?"

Shang Wu's almond-shaped eyes brightened slightly: "Can you still cook?"

"That's not true. I say Ziyang Mansion is number one, but no one dares to say it is number two."

With modern seasonings in hand, you are so confident!

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt like he was being lifted up and slipped away.

Then, the surrounding scene began to become blurry and quickly retreated.

When Li Mo almost couldn't help but spit it out, he felt something real under his feet.

where is this?

Hearing the sound of iron hammering, classmate Xiao Li looked around with confused eyes.

What you see is a huge cave, with a faint cold light visible in it.

There are two rivers on the left and right sides of the cave. One is extremely hot and the other is bone-chilling cold. They are led to the yard by two channels.

And a group of blacksmith men were immersed in working in the yard.

"here it is......."

"That's the Shenfeng Cave. It existed before our Qingyuan Sect was established."

Shang Wu was in a good mood and was happy to explain a few sentences to his new apprentice:

"There is a pile of broken copper and iron there. When I killed a killer from Xiaoyulou, I threw his sword into it. I heard what old man Hanhe said. It relies on the sharpness of military killing."

Fighting spirit?

Li Mo's heart moved.

Then wouldn't this Shenfeng Cave be a good place to practice extreme weapons and body-killing?

"Hmph, those are not scrap metal, Shang Wu, don't be rude to me, the ancestor of Shenbing Peak!"

Elder Han He had his hands behind his back and his face was full of anger.

Shang Wu didn't talk nonsense to him and stretched out his hand:

"Where's the stuff?"

"Hmph, pagoda!"

The words fell.

The pagoda came out dragging a carriage.

Li Mo guessed that some deacon named Futu had withdrawn it at Shenbing Peak, so he prepared it so quickly.

Everything is what the master asked him to get.

It seems that it has been planned for a long time, and everything is available...

Shang Wu narrowed his beautiful almond eyes and smiled like a fox who had successfully stolen something.

"Old ghost Hanhe, it's rare for you to be so happy. Okay, this matter has been revealed."

[Congratulations to the host, for successfully investing, acting as an accomplice to Shang Wu, and completing a blackmail. 】

[Investment feedback: Three jars of ice and fire wine. 】

[Investment feedback: Two bottles of Liuwen Qingxin Dan. 】

[Investment feedback: Ten pounds of iron essence. 】

.......

[Qingxin Dan: It has the effect of calming the mind and suppressing distracting thoughts to a certain extent. Each pill can last for two hours. You can take up to one pill a day. Excessive consumption will lead to weak emotions and six desires, and a loss of humanity. 】

[Iron Essence: Ten thousand kilograms of iron, one ounce of essence, an ordinary weapon. Adding just a tiny bit can blow hair and break hair. It is a necessary material for forging magical weapons. 】

Classmate Xiao Li is also very happy.

Unexpectedly, helping the master to rip off the money could be counted as an investment.

Big bang.

This may not be the best reward he has ever received, but it is definitely the most generous one.

The value of the reward has far exceeded the sum of the Master's hard work and plunder.

"Haha, how can I lose someone and lose the battle at the same time?"

"I hope you won't be fooled by me if you lose in Shang Wu."

Elder Hanhe snorted coldly.

He was talking about a bet between the two to compete for disciples.

That bet is much more valuable than this mere cart of goods. No, it can't even be measured in gold and silver.

"Then I'll give you a chance... lose."

Shang Wu smiled and gestured with his thumb, then turned it downwards.

Li Mo: "......"

Master, where did you get your confidence?

If I remember correctly, Murong Xiao had the body of a singing dragon and was called a rare genius in Ziyang Mansion in ten years.

Without Ying Bing, Murong Xiao would undoubtedly be the leader of this generation of disciples.

Elder Hanhe's confidence is probably inseparable from the half-demon bloodline.

The characteristic of half-demon is that the starting point is extremely high.

"Hehe, my disciple is not talented, but he has reached the fifth meridian of Qi and Blood Realm, and he can already go to the second level of Shenfeng Cave."

"I am ashamed, I am ashamed, he is only a little better than me in the past."

Han He drank a sip of tea lightly.

Shang Wu was surprised: "He has only reached the fifth meridian of Qi and Blood Realm, so let him go to Shenfeng Cave to practice?"

Han He showed a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth: "I have my own plans, so you don't need to worry about it."

The disciple has a half-demon body, and his bloodline tends to be a dragon known for its strong body. Under his guidance, he practiced horizontal training and gave full play to his strengths.

Now, with his body alone, he can lift a huge stone weighing ten thousand pounds.

Li Mo may go far in the future, so what?

The Jiufeng Martial Arts Competition is just around the corner.

In the short term, he can never beat Murong Xiao anyway.

"Hmph, isn't it just the next Shenfeng Cave..."

Shang Wu curled her lips, but didn't blurt out 'My disciple can do it too'.

The weapons in the cave are all killing weapons.

If they are taken out alone, they may not be a big deal, but if they are gathered together in a regular way, they can hurt people from a distance.

In addition, some weapons have killed countless people, and they also carry an astonishing murderous aura, which is enough to capture people's hearts.

After entering, it is a double test of body and mind.

Even she can't reach the bottom of the Shenfeng Cave.

"Elder Han He, I wonder if outsiders can enter this Shenfeng Cave?"

"Hmm?"

Han He paused in drinking tea.

Shang Wu winked at his disciple calmly.

Silly disciple, I don't have to fight for everything.....

Han He glanced over:

"Of course you can enter, but I advise you to think twice..."

Except Murong Xiao, all the disciples in the cave are above the Inner Breath Realm.

The former is because of the inherent strength of the physical body, and the latter can use the internal breath to protect himself.

"I will try it outside first. If it doesn't work, I will never show off my strength."

Li Mo's eyes were burning, and he said this to the two of them.

Han He shook his head secretly.

No wonder he had a conflict with others just after entering the martial arts hall.

He just made some progress in martial arts, but he didn't know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was, and he wanted to compete with others everywhere.

This mentality, let him suffer a little.

"You can go in, but your safety is your own responsibility. If something happens, you two masters and apprentices, don't blame me."

"Thank you."

Li Mo bowed and looked at his master again.

Shang Wu narrowed his almond eyes and pondered for a moment, and took out a small bell from his arms:

"If you can't hold it, shake it hard twice."

This is a concentric bell.

When one bell is shaken hard, the other bell will ring.

As long as they are not thousands of miles apart, it will work.

Our elder Shang may seem careless, but he doesn't want his precious disciple to get hurt.

"Thank you, Master."

He put away the bell.

Li Mo walked to the front of Shenfeng Cave.