Chapter 20 Elder Han He who doubts his own life, are you here to buy goods from me?

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 the Iron Shirt or some inferior martial arts and foolishly started practicing it?

At this moment.

"Master! Master!"

"It's bad!"

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

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't 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 doesn't know the truth, they would think his father fell into the river.

"Brother Li? Which Brother Li?"

Han He didn't react for a while.

"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 the famous instruments are stored.

Whether it was the murderous aura of the former Lord of Arms or the sharp aura of the Divine Edge Cave, neither of them could be endured by the Qi and Blood Realm.

All the people working as blacksmiths in the yard could not help but take a deep breath.

They have been dealing with weapons for many years, and many people dare not stay in the third level 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 at once, wondering.

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

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

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

"Disciple doesn't know..."

Murong Xiao shook his head.

"Maybe he has a rare treasure, so he can isolate the sharp aura."

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

"It shouldn't be a problem."

Shang Wu sobered up instantly, and she took out the Tongxin Bell from her arms uncertainly.

The bell, it never rang.

Han He said in a deep voice:

"Third floor, your disciple 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 who I am!"

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

Han He followed in with him.

If a true disciple died in the cave, even if he was an elder, he would be 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, and the scorching air waves even overwhelmed 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 apprentice saved your apprentice's life this time."

"What do you plan to do with this favor..."

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

But before he finished speaking, he was blocked 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, and it would be difficult for her to come to Shenbing Peak to ask for money in the future.

He never expected.

He would see this unforgettable scene.

The young man was sitting on the bluestone, surrounded by dozens of weapons, each of which exuded a sense of docility and 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 they were lucky, they would be recognized by a famous weapon.

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 famous weapons.

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

Han He would rather believe that he, a master of inner vision, is old and blurry, and his eyesight is not good.

"Gudong——"

Han He swallowed his saliva.

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

"This is not good practice."

Shang Wu snorted and returned to his lazy look.

Han He was speechless.

Who was it just now, and how many times did he almost hurt someone?

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

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

"This kid is really practicing."

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

"Even if you are in the realm of observing the gods, you have to think about it."

"But he is still unscathed..."

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

But the more I understand, the more I know how difficult it is for the Qi and Blood Realm!

"By the way, old Han He."

"Does your Shenfeng Cave have a rule?"

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

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

She didn't even have a famous weapon.

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

But!

There are dozens of them!

If you carry your precious disciple around 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!"

.....

"The effect of Qingxin Pill is almost over."

Li Mo stopped using the method to operate.

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

Just when he operated the Jibing Luti to the extreme, he actually had some induction in the dark.

That ray of induction was very weak, but it really existed.

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 to collect various weapons. He often said that he dreams of owning a famous weapon.

He naturally knows the preciousness of famous weapons.

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, apprentice, we're not in a hurry."

Shang Wu said, and turned back with a smile on his face, and laughed: "When you can go down to the fourth floor of Shenfeng Cave in the future, we will slowly choose."

"Elder Hanhe, don't you think so?"

Hanhe's eyelids jumped.

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

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

"It's only a matter of time."

Seeing this annoying old man being humiliated, Shang Wu patted his disciple's shoulder proudly.

This pat revealed the clue.

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

"Guess what I came to Shenfeng Cave for."

Li Mo had a grudge and didn't know whether to spit it out or not.

Well, the Jibing Luti technique is indeed very effective.

At least, now it won't hurt if I get a slap from my master.