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Chapter 12 Formal Introduction

"Master, I'm also reporting important situations to you."

Elder Ma suddenly said solemnly.

"Go and go into the hall and say."

Long Tianbiao noticed the injuries on Elder Ma’s finger and spoke.

"good."

Elder Ma nodded, glanced at Zhang Yuan, and said, "Zhang Yuan, come here too, wait outside the door for a while."

"yes."

Zhang Yuan nodded in a hurry.

They quickly entered the fort, Elder Ma and Long Tianbiao, and Wang Lie entered the lobby and began to talk.

Zhang Yuan waited quietly at the door.

During this period, Xiaohuan went back to take a break.

She could not bear it with her physique.

Zhang Yuan stood at the door, curious about the conversation in the hall. He moved his internal force to his ears and listened to the sounds in the hall.

Unfortunately, the voice was vague and he couldn't hear it clearly.

I could only vaguely hear words such as the killing of the captain, the martial arts conference, the Chujiang City Prison, etc.

He was puzzled and it was difficult to connect these messages.

After listening for a long time, he couldn't hear the reason, so he simply stopped listening.

Time is fast.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye.

The clear sound of footsteps came, and Zhang Yuan hurriedly looked back.

I saw Long Tianbiao, Wang Lie, Elder Ma and others quickly walked out.

Elder Ma's broken fingers had been connected again and were bandaged heavily.

"So Elder Ma is talking about you boy. Can you really lift a 300-pound millstone?"

Seeing Zhang Yuan, Wang Lie's eyes lit up and he asked first.

He had a good impression of Zhang Yuan.

Although Zhang Yuan has been recuperating in the past few days, he has worked diligently and worked hard every day, which makes him very applauded.

"The little one dares not lie."

Zhang Yuan said in a hurry.

"Okay, there is a millstone in the yard. You can take a look. If you can lift it up, you will be the official disciple of my Black Eagle Castle." Long Tianbiao also looked at Zhang Yuan and spoke.

"Yes, the sect leader."

Zhang Yuanyi clasped his fists and turned around and walked towards the yard.

In the corner, there was a big millstone for squeezing strength, lying quietly there.

Zhang Yuan walked over, exhaled and pretended to use all his strength. He grabbed the millstone, hugged it suddenly, picked it up directly, and then shouted and took it hard.

Lift your head high!

"good!"

Wang Lie cheered with several elders.

Even the Black Hawk Fort disciple who had been in the game for two or three years could not lift the 300-pound millstone.

As a result, this little peddler who had never practiced martial arts actually lifted it over his head without any effort.

Long Tianbiao nodded repeatedly, was extremely satisfied, and said, "You can put it down."

Zhang Yuan immediately lowered the millstone gently.

My face is not red, I don’t breathe.

"Very good. From today on, you will be the second generation disciple of my Black Hawk Castle, and Elder Ma Yuanma will be your master."

Long Tianbiao said.

"Master Xie Fort, thank you Master."

Zhang Yuan hurriedly clasped his fists.

Elder Ma nodded repeatedly, feeling extremely pleased, and said, "Zhang Yuan, come with me, I will teach you the introduction to the iron cloth shirt first. As for the Great Eagle Claw Technique, my injury has not healed and I cannot teach you. When you go to the square tomorrow, the King's Protector will teach you."

“Yes, Master.”

Zhang Yuan said.

Elder Ma took Zhang Yuan down.

Wang Lie looked at Zhang Yuan and was extremely satisfied and said, "Good boy, he is a martial arts master."

He strode towards the square and began to continue to guide his disciples to practice martial arts.

The other elders had their own thoughts and they all scattered.

In the yard.

Elder Ma told Zhang Yuan the key points of the iron cloth shirt, and told him how to breathe, how to hold his breath, and how to be lucky. All of this is a skill.

Although Zhang Yuan learned secretly last time, he had not really figured out many details.

Under the guidance of Elder Ma, Zhang Yuan asked many questions.

One morning passed.

Zhang Yuan finally mastered the iron cloth shirt.

In the afternoon, he started practicing by himself.

Seeing that Elder Ma was not here, Zhang Yuan shouted silently in his heart.

brush!

A cyan panel emerges.

"Merit value, upgrade the iron cloth shirt."

The subtitles on the cyan panel flashed slightly.

Soon, changes occurred.

Name: Zhang Yuan

Age: Eighteen

Intelligence: 1

Power: The power of the Thirteen Ox.

Speed: 20

Merit value: 6

Martial Arts: Nine Yang Divine Arts: Entering the Hall (1/48), your ordinary fists and feet can exert super power, and have initially possessed the power to turn decay into magic. Your Nine Yang True Qi has the ability to automatically protect the body, and has a powerful rebound effect on the internal force attacks of the weak.

Dali Eagle Claws: thick-pulling fur (1/6)

Iron cloth shirt: First look at the door (1/10), your skin becomes as hard as cowhide, which can easily block the attacks of ordinary blunt objects and reduce damage by 10% against external attacks.

Gang: Fort Blackhawk.

Life motto: You have just entered the world and become a new novices in the world, with countless secrets waiting for you to discover.

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Zhang Yuan's eyes lit up.

Discovering the gang on the blue panel, life mottoes have all changed.

It is no longer the trivial thing in the past, but has become a newcomer to the world.

He was still a little proud in his heart.

No matter what, it was finally the first step in the world.

"By the way, the iron cloth shirt can protect the body, and the Nine Yang Divine Art can also protect the body. Will the two be repeated?"

He suddenly began to ponder.

It took him a long time to figure it out.

No matter whether it conflicts or not, it is always beneficial to learn more martial arts.

If the internal energy is exhausted in the future, there is an iron shirt that can save your life and will not be chopped up directly.

Moreover, iron cloth shirts are more inclined to external force, and they are also preventing external force attacks.

The Nine Yang Divine Art tends to be internal and can rebound other people's internal energy.

Integration of the inside and the outside is equivalent to arming the teeth.

"There are 6 points of merit, waiting to be added to the powerful eagle claw skill."

Zhang Yuan secretly said.

Even if these 6 merit values ​​are added to the iron cloth shirt, they cannot upgrade the iron cloth shirt.

But it can upgrade the Dali Eagle Claw Technique.

But he is not in a hurry to add points immediately to avoid arousing others' suspicion.

When Wang Lie's Protector will pass on his powerful eagle claw skills tomorrow, he will add points, so that everything will be foolproof.

Time is fast.

Night soon came.

Zhang Yuan and Xiao Huan were having dinner in the room. Elder Ma came in once and told him: "Zhang Yuan, try not to go out at night. There are many things happening in Black Eagle Castle these two days. The disciples and elders are patrolling. You have just started and will not be able to patrol you. Just rest in the room."

Zhang Yuan suddenly asked, "Master, is something wrong again?"

Xiaohuan's face was also a little pale and looked at Elder Ma.

Elder Ma sighed, "Last night, we didn't come back. Elder Eagle and Elder Zhao in the castle were all encountered with poisonous hands. Like the disciples a few days ago, they turned into mummies. Today, during the day, I discussed with the castle master. Tomorrow, I will post heroes to summon heroes from all sides to join our Black Eagle Castle to deal with the enemy together."

"Hero post?"

Zhang Yuan was secretly surprised.

He has only seen this thing on TV.

He asked hurriedly, "Didn't you give me an explanation?"

"yamen?"
Chapter completed!
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