Chapter 145 The One Who Grabs the Hammer Is Here

Essence Book Pavilion,

The pursuit of the Black Whale Hammer in the Divine Weapon Valley is not a secret, and most of the sects with a long history have heard of it.

In fact, over the past thousand years, there have been many people who came to the Divine Weapon Mountain to try their luck under the guise of being a guest.

But this old man Wang...

From what Wang Wenyuan left, Li Yuan vaguely sensed the danger.

"What does that old guy want to do?"

Li Yuan frowned.

He had long noticed that someone was targeting the Divine Weapon Valley, otherwise it would not have been possible for multiple rebellions to break out in just a few years.

He originally thought it was the Evil God Cult, but now it seems that there is also the Star Picking Tower?

He remembered that the former owner of the Zhelong Mansion seemed to have died in an assassination...

"For the Black Whale Hammer? But no one has found the Black Whale Hammer for more than a thousand years, or someone knows how to find the Black Whale Hammer?"

Li Yuan guessed.

After a long time, he turned and left, walked out of the tunnel he came from, and plunged into the cold pool.

Splash~

Li Yuan emerged from the water, the sky had cleared, the sky was white, and it was about to dawn.

From a distance, the gate of Shenbing Valley can be seen.

"It's only thirty miles away from the inner island. Is Zhaixing Tower really that brave, or do they have people in the valley?"

Li Yuan took off the ghost mask, and his heart sank.

Thirty miles is already a bedside for a big force like Shenbing Valley.

It's impossible to dig a mountain without alerting anyone.

"Could it be Lao Han?"

Li Yuan thought in his heart.

Since he came to Zhelong Mansion, he has been searching for all kinds of information. He originally thought that he had an understanding of the various forces in Zhelong Mansion.

Now it seems that, limited by their status and identity, neither he nor Wang Peiyao can collect truly secret information.

"Huh~"

On the way back to the island, Li Yuan felt a little uneasy.

On the way, he met Liang Ashui, who was sitting cross-legged on the sampan, fishing. A few dozen meters away, Li Yuan smelled a strange fragrance.

"The bait?"

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and did not approach.

Ever since he noticed the existence of the Red Dragon Fish King, he didn't dare to go into the water again. Liang Ashui was the only channel to get the Red Dragon Fish for the time being.

"I hope to catch more."

With the huge sum of money from Ding Zhi in his pocket, Li Yuan just hoped to catch more. After noticing Liang Ashui's nervousness from afar, he just greeted him and didn't get close.

"Li Yuan."

On the sampan, Liang Ashui breathed a sigh of relief. He was a little afraid of this fellow villager.

When Ding Zhi forcibly robbed the Red Dragon Fish that day, the aura of this fellow villager was very similar to that before he forked the fish.

He even believed that even if Ding Zhi was not assassinated, he would die at the hands of this fellow villager sooner or later.

When he returned to the Weapon Casting Valley, it was already bright.

In the eyes of a group of blacksmiths who were in awe and admiration, Li Yuan once again walked into the Chirong Cave, which was regarded as the "Hell of Fire" by the blacksmiths.

For decades, they had never seen anyone go in and out of the Chirong Cave so frequently. This perseverance made all the blacksmiths feel in awe.

"Why are you so late today? "

In Chirong Cave, Lei Jingchuan seemed to have waited for a long time. He put down the forging hammer and was quite unhappy:

"No matter how good your talent is, if you can't bear the hardship, it will be difficult to cultivate the weapon casting method to perfection!"

Li Yuan did not argue and let the old man Lei scold him.

"Have you mastered the blood-suppressing spiritual technique?"

Lei Jingchuan asked.

During this period, as Li Yuan showed his amazing talent in the weapon casting technique, his attitude became more and more cautious.

Now, no matter how busy he is, he must take at least two hours to teach him the weapon casting method.

"I have mastered it all!"

Li Yuan raised his head and swallowed a protective pill. At the same time, he changed his palm and blessed five third-level forging hammers.

"Huh!"

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Chapter 145 The Hammer Grabber is Free.