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029 strike iron, bury soil

Chu Nan headed towards the waterfall with an empty stomach. In his mind, he kept recalling the stunning sword of the Black-Hearted King of Hell!

Sneaking into the waterfall and enduring the huge pressure, Chu Nan was still thinking about where the Black-hearted King of Hell got his sword and what method he used to cut the skin and flesh; Chu Nan imitated the movements of the Black-hearted King of Hell in the space of consciousness.

, over and over again...

Chu Nan thought so seriously that without realizing it, he persisted under the waterfall for fifteen minutes before reaching the limit of severe pain. After a while, Chu Nan entered the waterfall again; under the pressure of severe pain, Chu Nan

That sword-swinging move was engraved in his bones.

In this cycle, by noon, Chu Nan had been able to stay under the waterfall for seventeen minutes. After filling the bucket with water and getting out of the waterfall, Chu Nan did not lie on the ground to breathe and rest. Instead, he picked up the heavy sword and

The picture in the consciousness space is revealed...

The first time, he was still a little jerky and couldn't fully express what he was thinking about; but after dozens of times, it was already perfect. Seeing this, Chu Nan was happy, and the epee strokes became faster. He wanted to make himself perfect with practice.

!

On the top of the mountain in the distance, the black-hearted King of Hell saw all this in his eyes, and a smile flashed across his indifferent face.

Chu Nan carried the water back to the King of Hell Inn, and immediately entered the room to find a hare. The heavy sword was flying in the air. When Chu Nan put away the sword and stood up, the hare had been separated, but the rabbit meat had become minced meat.

, rather than the black-hearted King of Hell, who still looks like a hare.

"It's time to eat." The voice of the Black-hearted King of Hell came from outside. Chu Nan hurriedly ran out. He was so hungry that he ran to the kitchen and took a look. The meat on the table was all rabbit meat. Chu Nan's throat said "Gulu"

"There is a sound, a rabbit in the left hand, a rabbit in the right hand, one bite on each side, and there are two flavors in the mouth, "There are so many rabbits, and the taste of each rabbit is different, right?"

An hour later, Chu Nan's stomach became fuller, and he was even more surprised, "There are more than a hundred rabbits, and every rabbit tastes different!"

After dinner, the Black-hearted King of Hell asked Chu Nan to go under the waterfall again; at night, Chu Nan was still asked to separate the hares, and he must meet the standards of the Black-hearted King of Hell!

The next day passed like this!

When night fell on the third day, Chu Nan was able to stay under the waterfall for twenty minutes, and he was eighty percent ready to decompose the hare!

As soon as Chu Nan poured the water into the jar, the cold-faced King of Hell appeared behind him like a ghost and uttered one word: "Let's go!"

Chu Nan followed the cold-faced King of Hell and left. Looking at the back of the cold-faced King of Hell, he thought to himself, "Every sentence he says has only one word? How weird!"

After arriving at the destination, the cold-faced King of Hell threw him a book and said, "Remember!"

Chu Nan flipped through the book, but there was no cover. It described a kind of medicine and had illustrations. Chu Nan understood that the cold-faced King of Hell wanted him to write down everything in this book!

Although Chu Nan didn't know what they were doing to study him, Chu Nan understood that if he remembered these things, they would be very useful to him; therefore, Chu Nan carried the various exotic flowers and herbs on his back eagerly!

The next day, while Chu Nan was stuffing various medicinal herbs into his head, the five great martial lords, as well as the great martial masters and above from Free Town, all headed for the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

After leaving, I didn’t come back until late at night!

Chu Nan really wanted to ask them what the results were like and whether they found anything, but he thought about it and asked the cold-faced King of Hell. It would be in vain. He only said one word. Who could guess how much meaning it contained?

The cold-faced King of Hell ignored Chu Nan and just let Chu Nan read the book. When he was hungry, he went to the kitchen. The black-hearted King of Hell had already prepared something to eat.

After three days of this, Chu Nan arrived at the crazy old man's iron workshop. Chu Nan originally thought that the crazy old man should be a talkative person, but unexpectedly, the crazy old man also became a man of few words, just throwing away...

Chu Nan was given an iron block weighing fifty kilograms and a hammer, and asked Chu Nan to hammer the fifty kilogram iron block into one kilogram!

Seeing this situation, Chu Nan put aside all the questions in his mind, such as what kind of place this place is, what kind of existence the Nangong family is, including the plan to ask the crazy old man to cast flames to let him practice fire energy.

In my heart, I just hit the iron block violently once and for a while!

At the same time, Chu Nan also began to practice fire energy. The fire energy in the iron workshop was relatively deep.

Because Chu Nan hammered the fifty kilogram iron block desperately, Chu Nan still had great experience in blacksmithing. After all, he had grown up watching his father forge iron since he was a child. Therefore, Chu Nan only spent one day.

It was beaten into a pound. When the crazy old man saw this result, he was stunned for a moment, and then sighed again, "If you are practicing martial arts, then..."

Before the crazy old man finished speaking, he directly gave Chu Nan a piece of iron weighing one hundred kilograms and asked him to beat the iron block into half a kilogram!

Chu Nan still followed the instructions. In three days, Chu Nan smashed a total of three hundred kilograms of iron into two kilograms, and his fire energy was also strong by nearly half.

Then came Ji Sanniang's family. Ji Sanniang was even more direct. She buried Chu Nan with soil, gave Chu Nan a piece of unique mud, and said, "Crush it if you can't bear it anymore!"

Chu Nan really can't stand it anymore. It's the atmosphere in Free Town, the depressing atmosphere, that makes him unbearable. These days, he has never seen the lively scenes in Free Town again. Free Town has suddenly become better.

Deserted!

However, Chu Nan can only keep these in his heart. The most important thing for him now is to increase his strength. Being buried in the soil, breathing is very difficult, which makes people feel as if their life will disappear in the next second.

Under the shroud of death, Chu Nan gritted his teeth and began to practice earth energy, tempering his body with thick earth energy...

On the other side, Ji Sanniang and the crazy old man gathered together again. Jin Jue said: "This may be the biggest crisis in our Free Town. Maybe if this level cannot be overcome, the Free Town will be destroyed. Do you have any good ideas?

No?"

No one answered, only silence. After a while, Ji Sanniang said: "Can't we just watch the destruction of Liberty Town? Can't we just leave?"

"Let's go? Where can we go? Although the world is big, there is no place for us Free Town people! What do people outside call Free Town? It's called Sin Town!" the crazy old man said mockingly.

"Stay!" The cold-faced King of Hell said another word!

Jin Jue said: "Well, we are forced to a dead end anyway. We should take it one step at a time. At worst, we will have to fight them!"

The five people nodded solemnly, and the black-hearted King of Hell suddenly said: "What do you think of this kid Lin Yun?"

"good!"

This time, the cold-faced King of Hell uttered two words for the first time. The other four people all looked at the cold-faced King of Hell in surprise... (To be continued)


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