Of course, Su Yao, who was busy practicing, did not know about these things.

The ninth level of body-forging and the later stage of organ refining is close, so Su Yao naturally wants to break through it with one breath.

Fortunately, with the blessing of the Han Yu Bed, this time has not been long.

Three days are enough.

The cold jade bed is made of the thousand-year-old cold jade dug out by Wang Chongyang under hundreds of feet of ice in the extreme north.

When practicing internal skills, it is most taboo to get involved in the devil. Therefore, half of the energy is used to fight against the heart fire when practicing martial arts.

This cold jade is the most yin and cold thing in the world. When practicing, sit and lie on it, the heart fire will disappear. When practicing, you can be brave and diligent, and you will not be afraid of future troubles.

In addition, when sleeping on this cold jade bed, you must use your skills to resist them because of the extremely cold. Over time, habits will become natural. Even when you are sleeping deeply, you will use your skills by yourself. This is the state where Taoism cannot sit without thoughts and forget about nothing.

In this state, the practice speed is more than ten times more than ten times.

In just three days, it is almost worth two months of hard work.

If Su Yao had not been firm in his mind and had repeatedly circulated his internal strength around his body, nourished his body, and made up for his foundation, he would have already returned to the sea, and his internal strength would be gathered into internal strength, opening up the dantian, and achieving acquired success.

But Su Yao was very determined.

As the saying goes: "Sharpening a knife will not delay chopping wood."

When you are not laying the foundation at the beginning, polishing the foundation and trying to make up for the gap between yourself and those disciples of famous sects, then in the future, he will become a stepping stone for others to challenge beyond the level!

With the blessing of the Han Yu Bed's cultivation speed of ten times, Su Yao could afford this little time.

As for the three-day lottery opportunity, Su Yao finally got the mechanism he wanted.

Su Yao could not waste the opportunity of intermediate lottery draws and change the mechanism. After all, it was just a mechanism covered by the secret room, and a password lock was added. It was still not enough to use the advanced technology of "Mo family, walking on wood and stone; opening bronze, asking Gongshu."

From the ancient dragon world, the mechanics of Zhu Ting, the boss of the wonderful hands, are enough.

But even so, it took away Su Yao's chance to draw in the past three days.

In addition, there is also a sword technique in "Seventy-Two-Handed Serial Deadly Sword", a Ghost Sword.

The Youlan Sword is the sword of the famous Li Yuanfang, so there is no need to say much.

The world where Brother Li Yuanfang is located is one of the top ones among the low-level planes.

Therefore, this orchid sword is also extraordinary. It is made of cold iron. It is extremely sharp and extremely tough.

It can be regarded as a middle- and low-level human-level Xuan soldiers.

The "Seventy-Two-Handed Sword" is from Mr. Liang Yusheng's "Biographies of the White-Haired Girl", which is a unique sword technique from Wudang. Although it is fierce in killing, it is a dignified and upright righteous martial arts and authentic Taoist Xuanmen sword technique.

It just happened to make up for the flaws of "Searching the Soul and Shadowless Sword" being too sinister and too outspoken.

...

Su Yao practiced martial arts at home, but today, Tie Ying, the leader of the third leader of the Tianying Gang, quietly came to the Biaoyefang alone.

This level of person was personally received by Gao Yueping.

"Yeah, what kind of wind is this today? It blows you, Mr. Iron Eagle."

Tieying, however, said straight to the point: "I want Chu Yuan's life if I don't say secret words in front of the clear person."

Gao Yueping nodded: "Yes."

"No hurry, I have a request." Tieying said in a deep voice: "I want to designate, Su Yao will take action."

Hearing this, Gao Yueping's voice became cold: "Reason?"

"Because Su Yao killed Hu San, Chu Yuan spoke on the road and offered a reward of flowers and wanted to take Su Yao's head on the neck.

Therefore, it is natural that Su Yao will kill Chu Yuan, and others will not doubt me!"

A cunning light flashed in Tieying's eyes, "Boss Gao, you should also know that reputation is sometimes more important than life, such as us low-level warriors.

Since Chu Yuan dared to speak out in public, saying that my eagle claw iron cloth shirt is not as good as his Thirteenth Taibao's Golden Bell Cover, then he must pay the price.

But my Tianying Gang and the Sanhe Gang have a good relationship. I can't kill one of his Sanhe Gang's hall masters for no reason.

After all, Chu Yuan is just a nonsense after drinking, and I want to put the overall situation first.”

When I said the last four words, Tieying was already gritting his teeth—

"So, only if Su Yao takes action, I will not be suspected by the gang leader."

"Okay!" Gao Yueping pondered for a moment and said, "I asked someone to call Xiao Su. As for whether he is willing to take this business, it depends on your price and whether he can impress him."

After saying that, Gao Yueping clapped her hands, and it was still the maid wearing a water-green dress: "Qiuhen, go and call Xiao Su, just say there is a big business to look for him."

After about a stick of incense, Su Yao arrived.

"Sister Gao, what are you calling me?" Su Yao was a little depressed. He originally planned to stay in seclusion at home for a month and break through the acquired realm as soon as possible, but now he was called over.

"Boy, I want you to kill Chu Yuan, will you do it?"

"What price?" Su Yao said indifferently.

Tieying was stunned for a moment: "Boy, have you heard what I said clearly? The person I want you to kill is Chu Yuan, the leader of the Iron Knife Hall of the Sanhe Gang."

"I know, the one I offer to hang my reward!"

Su Yao's tone was still Gu Jing Wubo: "I'm not a congenital master, just an acquired martial artist from outside the country. There are still many ways to kill him."

Su Yao looked at the iron eagle, his eyes as dark as the night, like a deep pool: "There is no one in this world who cannot be killed, only a price that cannot be negotiated.

So, Mr. Tieying, what kind of reward are you willing to pay?"

Tieying took out a small jade bottle from his arms, put it on the table, and opened his five fingers: "Five Shaolin Xiaohuan Dans, in terms of value, are no less than five thousand taels of silver. Moreover, you can't buy it even if you have money."

"Okay, deal!"

Tieying looked at Su Yao: "Young man, I have to admit that you are really brave."

Su Yao smiled and said, "There is no way. That bastard didn't have the courage to settle the score with the Cao Gang, but he sent the fire to my head. He offered a reward of flowers on the road and bought my head.

Even if you don't have your business, I will take his life.

There has always been only a thousand days to be a thief, so how can one defend against a thief for a thousand days?

Just so happen, since you have come to the door by Mr. Tieying, then I see, don’t wait!"

"Okay, happy! Then, when will you do it?"

"Within three days!" Su Yao's voice was confident and powerful.

"Okay, if you can really kill him, then I will invite you to drink!"

After saying that, Tieying put down the jade bottle containing Xiao Huandan and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!