Chapter 47 The forging is complete! Black Lotus!

  Beheading Zhao Qing, Su Changkong let out a savage anger in his heart, this Zhao Qing plotted against him, had no good intentions, and instead died at his hands, he deserved it!

   But it's not over yet!

  Su Changkong looked into the distance with a cold sweat. In the darkness, all the masked men in black with crossbows were stunned.

   "Zhao... Master Zhao is dead?"

   "Fight with him! Even if Master Zhao is dead, we won't be able to live!"

   These black-clothed and masked men all had ghastly expressions on their faces. Some were shocked that Zhao Qing was killed so by Su Changkong's hands, and some were desperate and wanted to fight Su Changkong to death.

  Su Changkong's figure flashed, dragging an afterimage, rushing towards several men in black!

   "Boom!"

   A man in black pulled the trigger of the crossbow and fired arrows at Su Changkong, but Su Changkong had already predicted that his body turned around and all the arrows were missed.

   Before they can fill in new arrows, Su Changkong is already close at hand!

   "Pfft!"

   Without the slightest pity, Su Changkong's iron slashing knife slashed out, like a sickle in the hands of a death god, and several heads rose into the sky along with gushing blood!

   "Kill him! Kill him!"

   The rest of the black-clothed and masked men shouted, pulled out the knives around their waists, and rushed towards Su Changkong.

   "These people...Most of them are not even power-refining warriors!"

  Su Changkong judged from the speed of these people, many of these people are just ordinary people who know the basics, not even a warrior!

   Holding a crossbow is still a bit of a threat, and now fighting in close quarters is no different from a gang of rabble.

   "Chichichi!"

  Su Changkong swung the iron chopping knife, the knife moved with him, every time the knife was cut, everyone's head fell to the ground, and some people were cut in half and thrown flying, like chopping melons and vegetables!

   But what surprised Su Changkong was that these people were terrified when they saw their companions die, but none of them escaped, but they fought to the death with Su Changkong.

   "Leave one and ask for information." Su Changkong said in a heartbeat, he chopped off all the men in black, leaving only the only one in black and masked.

   "Ouch! Vomit!"

  The only surviving man in black saw the corpses, heads, and blood spilled all over the floor, just like a slaughterhouse, which made him take off his veil and vomited repeatedly.

   After the man had almost vomited, Su Changkong slowly asked, "Who are you guys? Who is this Zhao Qing?"

  Su Changkong's ghost face was stained with blood, and it was as terrifying as a ghost in the dark.

The man in black gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes were full of despair, knowing that he was doomed, and sighed at this moment: "I... just an ordinary bandit, who took refuge in this Zhao Qing, Zhao Qing's identity It's very mysterious, I don't know much about it, it seems to be a member of some sect, he controlled us with a poison pill to sacrifice his life for him, if you don't comply, then life will be worse than death!"

   The man in black said what he knew, but he didn't actually know much.

Zhao Qing's methods are ruthless and use poison to control everyone. He needs to take the pills given by Zhao Qing every once in a while to relieve it, otherwise the poison pill attack is worse than death. Now that Zhao Qing is dead, even if Su Changkong lets them go, they will still be alive. Can't live!

  Su Changkong saw that the man in black didn't seem to be lying, and just wanted to die quickly.

   "Shut!"

  Su Changkong also satisfied him, he suddenly raised his hand and cut off the head of the man in black with a neat knife, ending it.

   "This Zhao Qing's identity is somewhat mysterious..."

  Su Changkong secretly said in his heart that he used the poison pill to control his subordinates to work for his life. He was also in the realm of divine power, and most of them came from a major force, but since everyone else died, Su Changkong could no longer ask questions.

   "These crossbows are all packed and taken away."

  Su Changkong began to quickly clean up the battlefield, first of all the batch of crossbows, originally bought by Zhao Qing at a high price, used to deal with Su Changkong, but returned to Su Changkong's hands.

  Su Changkong folded these crossbows, put some into the back basket, and some weaved the clothes of the men in black into a huge package and packed them away.

   In addition, Su Changkong did not forget to search for Zhao Qing's body. Zhao Qing was cut into four halves by Su Changkong's anger with two knives, and his death was quite miserable.

  In Zhao Qing, Su Changkong did find a lot of good things.

   The first is more than 1,000 taels of silver, Zhao Qing is quite rich!

   "These elixir...seem to be poison elixir."

   There were also several small bottles on Zhao Qing's body. The color of the medicinal pills in these bottles was black. Su Changkong remembered that the man in black had said before that Zhao Qing used these poisonous pills to control them.

   Zhao Qing also carried a metal token.

   This token is engraved with a black lotus flower, which looks very strange!

   "Black lotus, is this the identity token of Zhao Qing's power?"

  Su Changkong glanced at this token, it was useless to Su Changkong, Su Changkong was going to go back and find a place to throw it away, or simply melt it during forging and destroy it completely!

   "And these pair of metal gloves, are they made of Wujin? They can resist my slashes without damage. They are probably the most valuable items on Zhao Qing's body."

  Su Changkong took off Zhao Qing's pair of jet black metal gloves.

What surprised Su Changkong was that these gloves not only resisted Su Changkong's iron slashing knife without damage, but were also extremely heavy. A pair of gloves together would probably weigh eight or nine pounds, which made Su Changkong think of a kind of black A precious metal that Iron Mountain has heard of - Ujin.

  This kind of metal is extremely tough and is several times more precious than gold. If this pair of gloves is made of black gold, the price is probably more than a thousand taels of silver!

   "Go back and recast my iron-chopping knife, and melt these black-gold gloves into my iron-chopping knife, which is enough to improve the quality of my iron-chopping knife!"

  Su Changkong thought so, and put a pair of black gold gloves into his arms.

   After doing all this, Su Changkong didn't stop, and quickly disappeared into the deserted forest.

   As for the corpse on the ground, Su Changkong did not deal with it, so many corpses with broken arms and bloodstains were not easy to deal with. Avoid the limelight in recent months, just don't come to the ghost market!

In a chaotic place like    Ghost City, vendetta is normal.

   Those 18 crossbows were not easy to put in the Black Iron Villa, and Su Changkong kept them in a cave a few miles away from the Black Iron Villa.

   During the period, Su Changkong took a trip to Caishen Town, bought enough Qi San for two or three months, and then returned to the Black Iron Villa.

   Su Changkong returned to the Black Iron Villa, practicing and forging as usual.

   Encountered by Zhao Qing's ambush, Su Changkong's harvest is not only in money, but through the battle, Su Changkong broke through the bottleneck of the Divine Power Realm and entered the Divine Brave Realm!

"It's amazing... After breaking through to the Brave Realm, the muscle tissue under my skin seems to have grown for the second time, becoming more tenacious, and every move is shockingly powerful, and a roar is enough to make ordinary people lose their minds. , the fighting spirit is completely lost!"

  Su Changkong felt the change in his body, he secretly marveled.

  The forging body is the pinnacle of the forging martial artist. The spirit and the body are one, and one arm has a thousand jins of divine power. Others who can be shocked by a roar have no morale.

  Su Changkong's physique has reached an astonishing level. His muscles are tough and tense. If he gently scratches and pulls on it with a knife, he can only tear the skin, but it is difficult to injure the muscles!

   (end of this chapter)

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