Chapter 6 Condensing the Black Evil! An Unexpected Surprise!

Blacksmith Street, Black Fox Gang Station

The Black Fox Gang’s station on Blacksmith Street is not small. It is a quadrangle with two entrances. There are 20 rooms in total, including wing rooms, main rooms, and ear rooms. The room belonging to Li Jiu is the best main room.

The yard is very large, with a fighting arena. In the corners, there are rows of stone locks and various things for strengthening strength.

After Li Jiu arrived at the station, he looked at the only three people left and fell silent for a while.

These are his men?

One is lame, one has a broken arm, and a boy is as thin as a monkey.

“Where are the others?”

“All dead.” The three answered honestly.

“Didn’t the gang send anyone?”

The three shook their heads in unison, “No.”

“Tell me about this street, in detail.”

The three of them talked one after another, telling everything that happened recently, and even told Li Jiu the bathing place and time of the street tofu beauty.

After listening to this, Li Jiu realized that the reason why Xiangtangzhu asked him to be the manager of Blacksmith Street was not only to cut off the relationship with him, but also to trick him!

The reason why Blacksmith Street is called Blacksmith Street is because all the blacksmith shops in Qinghe County are on this street. If you want to buy weapons, you can't avoid Blacksmith Street.

Blacksmith Street does not completely belong to the Black Fox Gang. Half of the street is under the management of the Fubo Gang. When the two gangs did not interfere with each other before, Blacksmith Street was a good place with a lot of money and few things. As long as you don't cause trouble for the blacksmith shop, the blacksmith shop will not make trouble and pay the regular money on time every month.

It's different now. The two gangs are fighting, and Blacksmith Street is the first place to be affected.

In the last gang war, three warriors of the Black Fox Gang died, one of whom was in the Blacksmith Street. The number of stationed personnel has dropped from 20 to 3.

The only thin young man who was not injured was Bai Yu, who was not in the garrison that day and went to Chunhuafang to have fun. When he returned to Blacksmith Street, the battle was almost over, so he escaped. Otherwise, he would not have survived with his small body.

Seeing that Li Jiu looked bad, Bai Yu mistakenly thought that he was disdaining him, and hurriedly said: "Captain, you don't have a weapon yet, although we don't have anyone here, but we have a lot of good weapons."

Li Jiu came back to his senses, "Where did the weapons come from?"

He remembered that the gang only equipped each person with a machete, and no other weapons. After becoming a warrior, if you want a good weapon, you have to buy it yourself.

Bai Yu smiled twice, "I picked up all the weapons of the dead brothers, and some weapons of the Fubo Gang."

That day, after he came back, he did not dare to participate in the final battle. While the two gangs were fighting in West Street, he collected all the weapons scattered in East Street.

Li Jiu looked at Bai Yu a few more times after hearing this, "Didn't the gang send someone to ask for it?"

"I haven't reported the news yet, and the gang doesn't know that the weapons are with us."

"Where are they?"

"Sir, follow me."

Bai Yu took Li Jiu to a side room. After the door opened, dozens of weapons were arranged on the ground, including swords, hammers, guns, and several weapons with strange shapes.

"Sir, I have cleaned every weapon. The two rows in the front are intact weapons, and the two rows in the back have gaps. They need to be taken to the blacksmith shop for repair." Bai Yu introduced.

Li Jiu glanced at it, bent down and picked up a Pudao. The blade was smooth. Gently brushing the blade, you can feel a cold and sharp feeling.

The finger flicked the blade, and the sound was crisp and pleasant.

He casually swung the knife and chopped on the machete beside him.

With a hiss, the machete was cut into two pieces.

Looking at the Pudao again, the blade was still the same, without even a small gap.

"Good knife, whose knife is this?"

"It belonged to the previous captain. I heard that it cost more than 100 taels of silver. It is made of iron essence mixed with iron mother. It is extremely sharp and can cut iron like mud." Bai Yu said.

"Yes, it will be mine from now on."

Li Jiu wanted to fold the knife, but failed. Then he sheathed the knife and put it away.

Just as he was about to go to the yard to practice swordsmanship, he walked to the door and suddenly thought of something.

"Bai Yu, are there any weapons made of copper essence here?"

Bai Yu thought for a while and replied: "There is a pair of copper hammers, which are very heavy. They are the weapons of a big boss of the Fubo Gang. He was killed by the owner of the Xiangtang. I transported the copper hammers back twice."

Li Jiu turned around suddenly, "How many pounds!"

"I haven't weighed it, about 300 pounds."

Li Jiu's mouth curled up. The owner of the Xiangtang probably never dreamed that he would indirectly help him.

Originally, if all the silver in his hand was exchanged for copper essence, he still needed 100 pounds to make his copper skin complete.

With the copper hammer, he could save twenty taels to prepare for the second level of the Iron Bone of the Gold Devouring Yuan Magnetic Power.

He patted Bai Yu on the shoulder, "You will follow me in the future."

Bai Yu was pleasantly surprised, "I will go through fire and water for the boss!"

"You don't have to go through fire and water, you go to the Tang's blacksmith shop, let them melt it, beat it into a small ball that can be swallowed by one mouthful, and then look for any weapons in this pile that contain copper essence, and make them all into copper essence balls, and bring back the goods I ordered by the way."

Ah?

Bai Yu was confused. He could understand melting the copper hammer and then forging weapons, but why did he have to make it into a small ball?

And it had to be big enough to be swallowed by one mouthful.

With doubts and confusion, Bai Yu searched through it and really found an axe containing copper essence, so he stuffed the copper essence hammer and axe in a box and carried the box to the blacksmith shop.

After arranging everything, Li Jiu sat alone in the yard and practiced the Black Evil Slaying Knife.

It is called swordsmanship, but in fact it is more like practicing evil spirit. What determines the power is the strength of the evil spirit, and the swordsmanship is not the most important thing.

The level of evil spirit is divided into three levels, from low to high: black evil spirit, gray evil spirit, and white evil spirit.

Black evil spirit is bloodthirsty, gray evil spirit devours people, and white evil spirit captures souls.

When you practice to the second level of gray evil spirit, you can use this evil spirit to hurt the legendary demon.

The last level of white evil spirit looks sacred, but in fact it hurts people and destroys their souls, and can hurt people's intelligence.

In simple terms, if you are hit by white evil spirit, you will become an idiot even if you don't die.

"Good technique, I like it."

When you practice to the level of white evil spirit, even if you can't kill the enemy, it is a wonderful thing to be able to beat the enemy into an idiot.

After memorizing the martial arts scriptures, Li Jiu closed his eyes and began to condense evil spirit.

Condensing evil spirit with blood, nourishing evil spirit with blood, and strengthening evil spirit with blood.

The most indispensable thing for practicing this method is blood!

Li Jiu calmed his breath and concentrated his mind, controlled the blood and qi in his body, and operated according to the instructions in the secret book.

The next moment, his body surface turned red, like a cooked prawn.

The blood and qi turned into firewood and burned into evil spirit.

The skin color gradually faded, and the ruddy face turned pale as time went by, and then quickly recovered.

Half an hour later, Li Jiu exited the cultivation state and slowly opened his eyes.

He drew out the sword from his waist, and a layer of light black gas covered the blade. He tried to touch it with his hand and felt a tingling sensation.

This knife would definitely cut the warrior without copper skin in two!

"One evil spirit, a little less." Li Jiu murmured in a low voice.

One evil spirit can only barely wrap the blade, like a layer of film on the Pudao, giving the illusion that it will break at the touch.

"Why not condense a few more evil spirits?"

Others condense one because they have limited blood and can only condense one. Condensing more will put too much burden on the body and cannot be used in battle.

He has copper skin, and his physique is stronger than that of the same level warriors. He is not afraid of blood consumption, so he can condense a few more black evil spirits.

Thinking of this, Li Jiu sat down again and condensed the black evil spirit again.

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