"Three Golden Bell Covers, three Iron Cloth Shirts, two Wandering Dragon Palm Techniques, and three Iron Head Techniques. If all of them can cultivate two Jiazi's internal strength and open up the second innate meridian, this competitiveness will increase a bit.

?"

Wei Cheng pondered in his heart.

"Brother Wei, there is only one spot left for the stone monument, do you think?" Yu Liang came forward and asked with a smile.

Weicheng took a look at the stone tablet. At this moment, it was only as big as a computer case, and even its light was much weaker.

The ones who can still touch now are Zhang Yong and Yu Liang, but Zhang Yong has entered the state of cultivation at this time, so only Yu Liang is left.

"Okay, it's yours."

"Thank you, Brother Wei!"

Yu Liang rushed over and touched it, and the stone tablet disappeared, but his expression was slightly disappointed.

"In the first level of iron head skill, I still want to fly on the grass or climb up the clouds."
Chapter completed!