Chapter 52: Eight Desolations Fire Iron! A wonder of the world!

Madman!

This Tie Kuangtu was indeed a madman.

Ruthless to others, ruthless to himself!

Suddenly, Fang Yi's body moved again, appearing instantly before Tie Kuangtu's corpse, beginning to search.

Unfortunately, Tie Kuangtu had been trapped for many years, and there was nothing of value on his body.

He was drugged by his disciple back then, and his body had been searched countless times, so naturally, no external objects could exist.

Fang Yi's body flashed, and he searched Chiyue Fawang's body again. A moment later, his eyes flashed.

He touched a dark yellow book.

Iron Coffin Soul Burial Palm!

"This middle-grade martial art is indeed on him."

Fang Yi was secretly happy, immediately putting this book away.

Chiyue Fawang secretly took over Iron Sword Castle, naturally searching Iron Sword Castle up and down countless times, so it was no surprise that this Iron Sword Castle town-castle martial art appeared on Chiyue Fawang.

After Fang Yi put away this martial art, he continued to search rapidly in other directions of Iron Sword Castle.

Zhao Hanshan watched all this silently, not speaking to stop him.

He knew that if Fang Yi hadn't acted tonight, none of them would have survived.

At this moment, Fang Yi was searching for spoils of war, and he had no qualifications to say anything more.

Zhao Hanshan suddenly looked up at the iron tower in front, hesitated for a moment, and walked directly toward that tall Dragon-Locking Tower.

A moment later, Fang Yi had searched for quite a few things in other areas of Iron Sword Castle.

Just in silver notes, he found several thousand taels.

Among them were five Three-Colored Grasses, dozens of Blood-Strengthening Pills, and seven or eight secret manuals.

Without exception, all were taken away.

He didn't stay any longer, having gained benefits, turned around and left, about to leave this place.

"Mr. Ouyang, wait!"

Suddenly, Zhao Hanshan shouted, stopping Fang Yi.

Fang Yi's body paused, turning back to look.

He saw Zhao Hanshan walking out from that huge iron tower, his hands actually holding a heavy iron block, over a person long, seeming exceptionally heavy, even with Zhao Hanshan's strength, holding it appeared quite laborious.

"What is this?"

Fang Yi saw at a glance that the iron block was extraordinary.

"Eight Desolations Fire Iron!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Zhao Hanshan's face, saying: "This thing is exceptionally rare, and is an excellent material for forging weapons, just this one piece alone is worth more than ten thousand taels of gold!"

"Oh?"

Fang Yi's eyes moved greatly, suddenly looking at Zhao Hanshan, saying: "If you didn't stop me, and kept this thing for yourself, wouldn't that be better?"

"This thing is too huge, even if two or three people use it, it's completely enough, if I keep it for myself alone, I won't be able to use it all."

Zhao Hanshan laughed.

"So that's how it is."

Fang Yi nodded, saying: "But how should this thing be divided?"

"This thing is exceptionally tough, can be called a wonder of the world, even a thousand-forged weapon can't leave a white mark on it, even if outside sects get this thing, it's hard to melt and cast, but it's different in our military; in our City Guard Army, there is a forging master Mo Tiexin, who can melt all the strange irons in the world, this thing is completely enough for him to forge several sharp weapons."

Zhao Hanshan's eyes burned, looking at Fang Yi, saying: "Mr. Ouyang, how about I make a deal with you? You help our City Guard Army with a big favor, and I will let Mo Tiexin forge a weapon of your choice for you, the weapon type is up to you, this is Eight Desolations Fire Iron, hard to find in the world."

"Let me help you with a favor? If it weren't for me today, you would all be dead."

Fang Yi frowned.

"I naturally know."

Zhao Hanshan revealed a bitter smile, saying: "Counting this favor, I should give this Eight Desolations Fire Iron to you, sir, but even if I give it to you, sir, do you have a way to forge it? I'm not boasting, looking at the entire Qingyang City, except for Master Mo Tiexin, I'm afraid no one can forge this thing."

Iron Sword Castle was famous for forging weapons, but obtaining this Eight Desolations Fire Iron, they still had no way.

Had to hide it in the Dragon-Locking Tower.

It can be seen how tough and powerful this thing is.

Fang Yi revealed contemplation, nodded lightly, soon figuring this point out.

"What favor do you want me to help you with?"

He opened his mouth to ask.

Even if this thing fell into his hands, it would just be an iron lump.

Rather than that, it's indeed not as cost-effective as forging it into a weapon.

"It's like this..."

Zhao Hanshan immediately opened his mouth, saying: "Sir should also know that the city has become increasingly chaotic recently, Yunyang City martial artists have appeared in batches, and are currently in a standoff with our Qingyang City, the City Lord intends to have a battle, using the result of this battle to decide how to deal with this batch of Yunyang City people, if the result is a victory, naturally we will strike while the iron is hot, completely driving them away from here, if the result is not a victory, then we will choose to cede a piece of land, temporarily for them Yunyang City people to live in...

Unfortunately, during this period, the experts in our City Guard Army have suffered heavy casualties, and there are really no decent strong people.

So I want to ask you to help us with a favor!

When our City Guard Army has a decisive battle with the Yunyang City martial artists, you can assist from the side, helping us defeat that group of Yunyang City people in one fell swoop."

Fang Yi shook his head lightly, hoarsely saying: "You overestimate me, Yunyang City has many experts, so many people have come, how could I be their opponent?"

"No, not against everyone."

Zhao Hanshan explained again, saying: "During the duel, there will be several forces, we are only responsible for one direction, as long as you, sir, can let us win the victory in that one direction, that is enough."

"Is that so?"

Fang Yi frowned slightly.

To tell the truth, with his toxic ability, he is least afraid of group battles.

Once the poison is released, he can completely easily poison everyone to death.

"When to act?"

Fang Yi asked hoarsely.

"At the earliest, it is estimated that in half a month, the City Lord will decide."

Zhao Hanshan's face was overjoyed, saying: "At that time, I will wait for you, sir, at Tieniu Shan outside the city."

"Can."

Fang Yi nodded.

"Then what weapon do you want to forge with this Eight Desolations Fire Iron, sir?"

Zhao Hanshan asked.

"Just forge a saber, don't need it to be too big, just handy is fine."

Fang Yi said hoarsely.

"Good, I will go back and instruct carefully."

Zhao Hanshan said happily.

Fang Yi's body flashed, disappearing from this place in an instant, leaving no trace.

Zhao Hanshan was immediately overjoyed.

Half an hour later, he shouted, calling people from outside to come in, preparing to raid Iron Sword Castle.

Fang Yi's harvest tonight was too huge.

Just the Three-Colored Grass that can allow people to break through the Bone Changing Realm, he obtained five.

Coupled with the one he had before, it was completely enough for him to reach the peak of the Iron Bone Realm.

Of course, the biggest harvest was that middle-grade martial art 【Iron Coffin Soul Burial Palm】.

Fang Yi couldn't wait to go back and study this martial art.

However, when he was halfway there, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his body instantly hid in the shadows.

He saw a black human figure, his whole body filled with indescribable bloodiness, flashing past from the alley ahead, and in his ribs, he was also holding a sleeping human figure.

Through his clothes, Fang Yi instantly recognized that sleeping human figure.

"Shen Huairen..."

He suddenly associated it with the conversation he had heard earlier between the red-clothed maid and the green-clothed maid.

Someone was acting against Shen Huairen...

"Courting death!"

Fang Yi's body flashed, disappearing from this place in an instant.

Keep reading!

Waiting quietly for the PK result tomorrow afternoon, hope it goes as wished~~

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