Xu Can pondered for a few seconds and brewed his words, and then said, "Deacon Zhang, I will tell you the truth. When I was tense, I arrived at Pavilion No. 1. I just got the reward and walked out of the pavilion. I just walked up a few steps and was pressed down.

Although I am not practicing hard skills, my whole body is in harmony and my essence of martial arts has reached the realm of Qi and Blood. My body is better than ordinary tough blood. As a result, I can only climb to the No. 1 Pavilion.

The Qi and Blood Realm has just climbed up to less than a few steps, and the pressure has increased sharply, which is several times stronger than the tense blood. The bones are broken. If it weren't for the martial artist's recovery, I would have died long ago.

The higher the realm, the more harsh the test of Hanging Mountain on it will be.

There is still hope for strengthening blood and tough blood. The warrior who goes up further will seek death when entering the Hanging Mountain."

Finally, Xu Can commented: "As far as I see, the most likely person to enter Pavilion No. 3 is the Furious Rabbit.

But hope is still slim.”

Deacon Zhang put down the teacup: "It's all necessary to try."

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After a night passed, the fish belly turned white, and Chen Yang carried a sand bucket on the stove to roast it. Not long after, a trace of white smoke came out of the iron sand bucket. Chen Yang elbows were all in, stir-frying up and down, and the feeling of burning was very exciting.

Half an hour later, the sun was rising and the sky was bright. Morin opened the door and saw the junior brother who was working hard to practice martial arts at a glance.

After washing up, Molin waved his hand: "I'll go back and bring some training resources back. I've almost used up yesterday."

Chen Yang nodded slightly, as a response.

Molin came to the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall with a good look and waved his hand to greet his junior brother who opened the door: "Have you got up?"

"I should have gotten up. As soon as I opened the door this morning, someone came in, as if I wanted to say something to the master."

Morin raised his eyebrows and felt that things were not simple.

"When you find the master to get the warehouse keys, eavesdrop on for a while, and see if there is any gossip to see." Molin thought inwardly and patted his junior brother's shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work, I'll treat you to dinner when I have time."

When he entered the inner courtyard, he saw his senior sister Zhao Yuting and a few fellow disciples who were comparable to him who were practicing. He did not disturb him too much and passed by directly, and was about to enter the master's courtyard from the other side.

However, his collar was grabbed. When he turned around, he saw that it was the cool face of his senior sister Zhao Yuting.

"Sister Sister, what's wrong?"

Zhao Yuting looked at Molin's forearm, which was covered by long sleeves, and the details were not visible.

"It's nothing. The master is talking about business with the people from the chamber of commerce. Don't go over and make trouble. Let's talk about it when the master finishes his talk."

Ah...Molin doesn't want to listen to his senior sister, he has his own opinions.

But after comparing the gap in strength between the two, Molin decisively admitted to his mercy: "Okay, I'll listen to the senior sister."

Zhao Yuting suddenly took action, grabbed Molin's forearm, and seemed to squeeze it hard, narrowing her eyes slightly: "You seem to have improved a lot."

Molin hurriedly pulled his hand away and waved his hands repeatedly: "Senior sister is joking, just accumulate strength, accumulate strength, I have been in a difficult situation for two years, so it is appropriate to make progress."

"Oh, is that?"

Looking at the senior sister's trend of trying to ask the end, Morin felt his scalp numb and he was uncomfortable all over.

Fortunately, Master Jiang helped him to save the situation.

I heard Master Jiang’s shouting in the courtyard: “Molin, come here.”

Molin breathed a sigh of relief, left the elder sister's claws with a wry smile, turned the corner and entered the courtyard, and disappeared.

Zhao Yuting thoughtfully said: "I really hide a lot of things from me, whether it is you or the master."

In the yard, there was Master Jiang sitting on one side, and on the other side, a middle-aged man with a mustache was sitting. Behind him was a young man, like a bodyguard.

On the table, there were tea cups, and the tea water raised its scent of smoke, emitting a clear fragrance.

"Molin, come here, this is Deacon Zhang from the Ocean Chamber of Commerce." Master Jiang summoned Molin to his side and reached out to guide him.

Morin quickly bowed and bowed: "I have met Deacon Zhang."

The Ocean Chamber of Commerce is a huge force. Its base camp is in cities in coastal areas and specializes in maritime business. The branches of the Chamber of Commerce are spread across dozens of cities of all sizes in the dynasty.

The Ocean Chamber of Commerce in Yangcheng is only one of its branches.

Even so, Ocean Chamber of Commerce is one of the best among the many chambers of commerce in Yangcheng.

Nothing else, the profits at sea are too amazing. With huge profits, the Ocean Chamber of Commerce can support many branches and spend money to occupy other fields, gradually transforming the aura of nouveau riche into the foundation of the Chamber of Commerce.

"Well, the young man is pretty good." Deacon Zhang nodded slightly and looked at Master Jiang: "Master, what are you thinking about? The conditions I have already given are very high."

Master Jiang pointed at the stone table with his index finger: "It's not that I don't want to give it to others, but he has only joined the martial arts school for only two months... or March?

Forget it, this doesn't matter.

If you want someone, you can talk to Morin, he is the closest to Chen Yang.

Of course, if you take someone away, my share will not be missing."

"As long as the owner of the Jiang Pavilion is willing to release the people, the Chamber of Commerce will invest 5,000 taels and a shop to the martial arts hall.

Of course, this is not for free. The apprentices from Bishop Jiang’s house must be given priority to the commerce employment."

"Okay." Master Jiang nodded.

Now, Molin was a little bit waxed. He looked at the master and then at Deacon Zhang.

"Uh, is there anything I need to do?"

Deacon Zhang nodded gently: "Please tell me if Brother Chen agrees, I can pay the pill to break through the tense blood realm in advance and provide a chance to heal the hidden wounds.

As for the specific reason, the owner of the Pavilion Jiang will tell you.”

After saying that, he got up, turned around and left: "I still have something to do, so I won't bother you. Just give me a reply before the end of the year."

Molin looked confused and looked at Master Jiang.

"Sit down and tell you about this matter for your teacher." Master Jiang showed a creepy smile.

Half an hour later, Morin looked up and looked at the blue sky with melancholy: "There are such wonders as Hanging Mountain. It's really a bit more insightful. When I go back, I will tell my junior brother and ask him for his opinion."

"Go, if he agrees, he will tell me.

And he won’t use it for the Chamber of Commerce to compete, and I will give him another benefit." Master Jiang waved his hand gently.

In the courtyard, Chen Yang finished the exercise of iron sand palms and wiped the cold sweat that oozed out of his forehead.

Jump onto the plum blossom stake and start practicing the routine moves of the Eagle Claw Technique.

The steps are continuous, each move is straight and eye-catching, and it is flexible and changeable, giving it a sense of smoothness.

The door opened and Morin returned with the package.

"Junior brother, stop practicing, I have something to say to you."

After Chen Yang finished a complete set of eagle claw skills, he rolled sideways, his ankles landed steadily, and his body stood upright.
Chapter completed!