Commanding Wind and Cloud

A hoe is different from a kitchen knife, and a sickle is different from a hoe. Looking at the remaining two drawings vigorously, I suddenly found that among these household utensils, there are many things that I can learn from when I forge the horse-cutting knife.

"Beat the iron essence first." Mo Jin took off his upper body clothes, revealing his strong body, wiped the sweat from his forehead and swung the hammer again.

After the three tools were finished, I took the address recorded on the blueprint vigorously and walked to Aunt Wang's house at the east end of the village.

"Huh? Who are you? Black's apprentice? Didn't he make this kitchen knife himself? You made it?"

Aunt Wang in front of the wooden door is not tall, but her figure is extremely strong. Her thick arms make Qian Jin feel ashamed. She stared at the kitchen knife with her big bold eyes shining with disapproval: "Let me talk about it first! If this thing is not strong, I won't give you money. At that time, your blacksmith shop will be demolished."

Faced with such a bold aunt, he nodded again and again, if the fighting soldier he forged couldn't resist, then...

"Eh? A first-class fighter!?" Aunt Wang was stunned, holding a kitchen knife in her hand.

The shocked expression on Qian Jin's face was more abundant than Aunt Wang's. This fat woman who looked like a housewife knew she was a fighting soldier as soon as she got a kitchen knife! It was even more shocking than seeing the demons in a remote place like Auckland.

First-class fighter? Motivation and brain became stiff again, how come fighting soldiers are divided into first and second levels? Blake never said that!

Jin Jin hurriedly opened the attribute bar, and found that the hoe and the sickle in the basket behind him were also written separately, Hoe: First-class combat soldier. Scythe: First-class fighter.

"I said it!" A smile appeared on Qian Jin's face: "I said why the kitchen knife was forged, and when Black said it was a fighter, I always felt that the kitchen knife in my hand was not as good as Fabredis and his daughter's fighter. It turns out that this is a first-class fighter."

"Since it's a fighting soldier." Aunt Wang's face suddenly became brighter, and she held a kitchen knife in her thick arm, and chopped up a wooden post with a diameter of one and a half feet outside the door.

The red ray of light surged up on the kitchen knife in an instant, and the battle qi buzzed in the vibration of the kitchen knife. The blade lightly touched the wooden stake, as if cutting on tofu, and directly chopped off the wooden stake in the middle.

"Not bad! Not bad! Much more serious than that old man Black! Last time he gave me a nine-level kitchen knife, this time you just give me a fighting soldier!" Aunt Wang casually threw a hundred gold coins into Qian Jin's hand: "Take it!"

One hundred gold coins? Scratching his head vigorously, although the mission stated that there were only fifty gold coins, the one hundred gold coins was already doubled, but what he gave was a fighting soldier!

Even with the ugly appearance of a kitchen knife, it is still a fighting soldier! When this thing is brought to the auction in Auckland City, it will make those families who have rooted in Oakland City for generations go crazy! Not to mention a hundred gold coins, even breaking through a thousand or ten thousand is not impossible.

Born in a family, he is very aware of the difference between the poor and the rich. The money someone spends on a banquet is enough for many people to spend their entire lives!

Rumor has it that there is a woman in Shendu named Mu Baizhi, the Jade Girl singer. After she was taken care of by a wealthy businessman, Mu Yishoucheng, she spent tens of millions of silver coins on one birthday, or millions of gold coins.

One hundred gold coins? Energetic looked at Aunt Wang with thick arms and round waist again, and gave up the idea of ​​bargaining with her. The strength of cutting off the wooden pile just now is definitely a genuine demon-fighting warrior in the Zhence Dynasty.

With three tools in two places, the number of gold coins in Gan Jin's hands became three hundred. At the same time, he was a little numb from the shock of these two people who looked like housewives and farmers.

Not only Aunt Wang has the strength of a demon warrior, but Uncle Luke, who looks like an honest farmer at the west end of the village, also has the strength of a demon warrior!

"What kind of village is this?"

Motivation forcefully cheered up and came to the door of [Olala Mysterious Medicine Shop], quietly pushed aside the wooden boards that were concealed, and saw the middle-aged woman in the red apron again.

Just like last time, the middle-aged woman was busy with a pile of glass test tubes, pouring other liquids into the test tubes from time to time, making the already boiling test tubes boil even more.

Mo Jin saw next to the test tube again, and there was a shriveled three-step snake, eh! A few snake scales of the dead three-step viper were thrown into the test tube, emitting a pungent smell.

Ke Jin remembered that the evaluation of the mysterious pharmacist in the book was a lunatic, and quickly shrank his neck, took out three hundred gold coins and said, "This... I'm here to buy medicine..."

"Buy medicine? Wait a minute..." The middle-aged woman waved her hand without raising her head: "Bring me the test tube of rotten grass, it's the purple one."

"Oh." He picked up the purple test tube vigorously and carefully, for fear of splashing a drop from it. God knows what function these things of the mysterious pharmacist have?

According to the records in the book, it was rumored that a demon warrior accidentally touched a test product of a mysterious pharmacist. After three days, he lost all fighting spirit and became an ordinary person. After another three days, he became an old man with wrinkled face and white hair, but his voice was like that of a baby.

This incident is called the failed recovery potion incident, and it has been recorded in many books.

The middle-aged woman took the test tube without even looking at it, and poured the potion directly into another test tube... The liquid was half poured and she suddenly screamed: "Ah!!!!!!"

The piercing sound pierced through the houses and reverberated over the entire village, and Gan Jin wondered if his ears were going to be deafened by the piercing screams. He saw the middle-aged woman's face change from initial surprise to joy quickly.

"Strange! The liquid of the bad snake grass is actually better than the rotten grain grass?" The middle-aged woman turned around excitedly and looked at Qi Jin, holding his shoulders tightly with both hands and shaking: "Boy, how do you know that the bad snake grass is better than the rotten valley grass?"

"Bad Snake Grass?" Only then did Qian Jin realize that he had taken the wrong test tube, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. I heard that adding the wrong liquid could easily explode... I heard that a demon warrior went to consult a mysterious pharmacist in order to improve his fighting spirit. As a result, when he was helping with the experiment, the test tube exploded and killed the demon warrior...

"I... didn't know it was a bad snake plant." Mo Jin looked at the middle-aged woman honestly.

"You don't know? Is it true or not?" The middle-aged woman's face was not only surprised, but also happy. She began to wonder if there was something wrong with her brain. She almost killed her because of the wrong medicine, but she still laughed?