Looking at the panel, Qin Jiang frowned slightly. In fact, the experience value of Iron Arm Fist had reached 199 the day before yesterday, but he could not break through this point.

He was also hesitating whether to use his potential points to make a breakthrough.

But in these ten days, the potential points provided by that jade pendant have been significantly reduced, perhaps not reaching two points.

These days, he has also been looking for artifacts on the market that may contain potential points, but so far he has found nothing.

He also visited places like mass graves, but he didn't gain anything. Potential points were not easily generated.

If he had to look for it on his own, it would still be too slow.

I have to find time to go to Yuan Li's home.

Sighing, if today's medicinal bath can't make him break through, then he can use his potential points. He can't keep using them up.

Since his rebirth, whether it was spirits, the Huangtian Sect, or the tricks spoken by the old doctor's old love demon, they all made him feel very insecure.

Shaking his head slightly, he swallowed the food on the table.

Different from when he practiced Wu Qin Xi, after practicing Iron Arm Fist, his appetite increased greatly. This meal alone was enough to equal the food intake of the previous whole day.

After a moment, he wiped the liquid off his arms, revealing his strong, slightly gray skin.

The effect of the old doctor's bronze elixir has also weakened as he practiced these days.

However, he no longer feels that weak. Now he is tall and muscular, not much worse than Brother Li Lang.

"Master Qin?" The boy who had just delivered the food opened the door and stuck his head out.

"What's wrong?" Qin Jiang asked.

The boy walked in and said, "The owner of Liu's Blacksmith Shop just sent a message, saying that their owner asked you to come over."

Qin Jiang was a little surprised, Liu Yize? What is he looking for me for?

"I see."

The boy responded, packed up the dishes and left. Qin Jiang also put on his clothes and went out.

After walking around for a while, he still found nothing, so he went directly to Liu's Blacksmith Shop.

"Master, you are here. My boss has already given instructions. You can just go to the backyard. I am here."

It was still the same boy, and he never knew his name.

When they arrived at the backyard, Liu Yize stood in the middle of the yard with his hands behind his hands. He held a four-meter gun on two iron piers in front of him, which was as thick as a baby's arm.

The whole body was pitch black, with flame-like blood-red lines, especially the tip of the spear, which looked like it was dripping blood.

"Brother Qin! Come on, come on!"

When Liu Yize saw Qin Jiang coming, he waved excitedly, unable to hide his joy.

Qin Jiang walked closer and looked at the big gun, "Is this the Blood Flame Golden Gun you mentioned?"

Liu Yize smiled and nodded, "Exactly! But it hasn't been sharpened and final tempered yet.

But even so, it is a rare magic weapon! I dare say that there is no big gun that can compare with it in the entire Black Mountain City! "

As he said that, he looked at Qin Jiang, "How's it going? Do you want to try it?"

Qin Jiang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Why not?"

After saying that, he directly grasped the handle of the Blood Flame Golden Gun with his right hand and lifted it with a slight force.

"Keng!"

The Blood Flame Golden Gun was lifted a little and then fell heavily, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Qin Jiang looked at the bloody golden gun in his hand with some surprise. It was so heavy?

At least it weighs a hundred pounds!

Holding the handle of the gun with both hands, he exerted force suddenly, lifted the Blood Flame Golden Gun, jumped a few steps, and waved it directly.

Woo——! Woo——!

Although there was no plan, just relying on Qin Jiang's strength at this time and the weight of the Blood Flame Golden Gun itself, it looked like a powerful force.

Bang!

After a while, Qin Jiang placed the Blood Flame Golden Gun on the iron pillar and panted slightly.

The gun was too heavy, and it was difficult for him to use it.

Liu Yize on the side was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Qin Jiang was only slightly out of breath after waving for such a long time.

"How do you feel?" he asked with a smile.

"What a weapon! If an ordinary warrior touches it, he will either die or be injured!"

This is not a boast. With Qin Jiang's current strength, if he faced himself when he had reached the third level of Wu Qin Xi, he would be able to defeat him in less than ten moves.

If you have this bloody golden gun in your hand, one move may be enough to cause serious damage!

"Haha! Brother Qin's strength is extraordinary! This blood flame golden gun weighs one hundred and forty kilograms, and only a master like the county lieutenant can wield it with his arms. Brother Qin can use this gun to this extent, which is already impressive. I'm ashamed." Liu Yize laughed.

"Come on, I've prepared some tea. Let's talk inside."

Entering the room, the two sat opposite each other, and Liu Yize poured tea for Qin Jiang.

"Brother Qin, I invite you here this time, which is actually an entrustment." He said.

"Entrusted by others?" Qin Jiang was a little confused.

"It's the County Lieutenant. I will send this bloody flame golden gun to the County Lieutenant's mansion in three days, and the County Lieutenant also wants to use it to hold a banquet." Liu Yize said.

"What does that have to do with me?" Qin Jiang asked.

"It doesn't matter. However, the county captain mentioned it yesterday and asked you to see the world. I can't help it. I can't refute the county captain's face." Liu Yize said.

Qin Jiang nodded slightly, "I thought it was something, no problem, I just want to go around the inner city, so it will save me some time if I go with you."

In fact, he had always wanted to visit the antique shops in the inner city, but it was very troublesome for people from the outer city to enter the inner city, so he never had the chance.

Now is the perfect opportunity to send a gun, and there is no need to make up any excuses.

Liu Yize laughed when he heard this. He was afraid that Qin Jiang would be too lazy to go, and he would have a hard time explaining it to the county lieutenant.

Now it seems that he was just overthinking.

However, it seems that Brother Qin is not a child of a rich family, but just a talented person from the outside city.

This is good. He really regards Qin Jiang as a friend. If the other party is a child of a rich family, it would be difficult to open up to him.

After a while, Qin Jiang stood up, "Brother Liu, there is a medicinal bath in the afternoon, so I won't stay any longer. Goodbye."

"Brother Qin, if you have time, please come here and sit for a long time."

After leaving Liu's blacksmith shop, Qin Jiang searched again, but still didn't get anything. He had no choice but to go for a medicinal bath first.

"Brother Jiang, I haven't seen you for a few days. You look much stronger?" Li Bo said with a smile.

"It's the growth period. If you eat more, you will naturally gain weight." Qin Jiang smiled.

Li Bo heard the growth period nodded silently, and then he remembered that Qin Jiang seemed to be underage.

Thinking back to the past, when he was a man, he seemed to have just mastered the Iron Arm Fist.

Walking into the yard, seeing Qin Jiang's students, they couldn't help but look sideways. A few days ago, Qin Jiang felt that it was troublesome to go back and forth, so he moved a wooden stake back.

After not seeing each other for a few days, they had no idea how far Qin Jiang had reached.

Because Qin Jiang's strength was improving too fast!

Perhaps, it would take less than a month or two to break through to the second level, right?

Knock, knock, walk to the front of the house and knock.

The door opened, and Wang Minglang was copying the secret book of the Iron Arm Fist. In the past few days, someone came to become a disciple, and the previous stock was not enough.

"Whatever, I'll take a medicinal bath after I finish writing this book." He said.

After waiting for a while, Wang Minglang put down the pen in his hand and rubbed his eyes.

"I'm really old, my eyesight isn't good, you young people are better!"

Qin Jiang smiled, "Uncle Wang, you're still strong, why do you admit you're old?"

Wang Minglang smiled and shook his head, lit up his pipe and took a puff, "I have to admit I'm old, I've retired from the Red Tiger Gang, isn't it just that I'm old and useless?"

At this point, his eyes were a little lonely, and after two seconds of silence, he laughed, "Hahahaha, let's not talk about this, let's go, I'll give you a medicinal bath!"

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