It's another sunny day.

Chen Qingshi got up early in the morning, because today is the first day of the opening of the prosperous forging shop, which is a very commemorative day.

Jiang Xingwang was still busy filling in the pits, running between the upper floors of the Eight Towers, and he could be regarded as working hard for his negligence at the beginning.

On the day of the opening, there were five clerks.

Business, three piles!

They are Ai Lingyan's two T-33 automatic loading guns for maintenance, Chen Qingshi's own air compressor sharpening blades, and a set of kitchen knife tools customized by Boss Tang of the hotel.

It's all acquaintances, and it's a cheer between friends.

Chen Qingshi was born with an atmosphere and decided to waive the manual fee.

"What the hell are you doing, although my two T-33s are old guys, they can be regarded as one-star weapons. ”

Ai Lingyan's face was full of distrust, if it weren't for the destruction of the forge shop she had worked with in the battle with the demons, she really wouldn't have come to patronize Chen Qingshi's business.

On the side of Yuwangguan, there is an organization that specializes in intelligence.

This newly opened thriving forging shop has attracted much attention because there is a senior forging master behind it.

But after the news spread that Jiang Xingwang couldn't take a break for half a year because he took over the maintenance and repair tasks of all the six-star life weapons on the main screen of the Seagod's Eye, basically no one paid attention to it.

After all, the people who beg for a life in King Yuguan, in addition to criminals, are warlocks who dream of going further.

Nine out of ten of the criminals are loyal users of the "Infinite Light Forging Shop", because the price is cheap and good, and they can also pay on credit.

It seems that this chain of blacksmiths has a pact with the upper floor, at least so that each criminal will have a weapon that can be used in battle before the next demon goes out to sea.

It is precisely for this reason that although the "Zhou Tiangong Forging Shop" has the background of the fire department and almost monopolizes the life weapon business of the eight warlocks, it still cannot be compared with the "Infinite Light" in terms of momentum.

Because many warlocks who did not join the Eight Divisions, such as Ai Lingyan and Ai Gaoyi, two brothers and sisters, after they first posted on credit, they habitually cooperated with the small forging shop under the name of Immeasurable Light for a long time.

"Hmph, it seems that if I don't show you a hand, you don't know how powerful my forging genius is. ”

Men must not say no in front of women, Chen Qingshi originally wanted to wait until the evening, when he went to Jiang Xingwang's house to eat, and then asked for maintenance tips for this old-fashioned T-33.

But seeing the faint suspicion on Ai Lingyan's face and the slight distrust in his eyes, he decided not to pretend.

I walked into the back hall and pretended to be to get tools, but in fact I studied on the spot.

Opened the all-rounder to search for the function and found a three-point atlas about the design to the T-33 among the drawings of hundreds of G's given to him by Jiang Xingwang.

System, Krypton.

After the sound of "ding", Chen Qingshi walked out of the back hall with confidence.

"If you're lucky today, I'll give you a live demonstration. ”

As he spoke, he opened the toolbox that Jiang Xingwang had left here, and took out the hexagon, screwdriver, small pliers, magnetic needle, and Yuan Neng blocking blade from it......

With the precise control of the muscles of the martial arts, coupled with the deliberate display of skills, Chen Qingshi's hands seemed to have phantoms, and in just five seconds, he completed the disassembly of the two T-33s.

"Alas, I haven't maintained this low-level weapon for a long time, and it's a bit rusty, it used to be within three seconds. ”

Ai Lingyan heard Chen Qingshi's sighing words, and a green tendon on his forehead burst out.

These two T-33s, but she finally saved up two years of contribution points to get from the immeasurable light forging shop.

"The Yuanneng circuit is a little overloaded, and you need to change a conductive silver wire, do you have any materials?"

Today's opening is auspicious, but the manual fee is waived, and the material money must be paid by the employer himself.

After listening to Chen Qingshi's words, Ai Lingyan took out a small transparent plastic bag from the pocket on his chest, and wrapped a small roll of silver thread in it.

A long illness becomes a good doctor.

After fighting with the demon the day before yesterday, after fierce shooting, she knew very well that her two precious Yuan energy circuits would definitely be overloaded, and she had already bought spare materials at the grocery hardware store.

All weapons that can condense and fire Yuan Energy are classified as one-star life weapons.

It is precisely because of this that the threshold for junior forging masters of the Kunlun Federation is extremely low.

Because it has a vast market and lacks manpower, the fire department has the easiest assessment for junior forgers, and it can be registered if you can repair any of the three life weapons of Yuan Neng Firearm, Yuan Neng Blade, and Yuan Neng Armor.

Therefore, Chen Qingshi, a junior forger, is the same whether he has registered or not, and he is the lowest level of the forging industry.

But when it comes to the intermediate forger, the requirements are in vain, corresponding to the forging, repair, and maintenance of three-star and four-star life weapons.

This is the backbone of the forging world.

The entire Yuwang Pass adds up, that is, there is exactly one person on each layer.

The third layer of this Ji Tower is that Zhou Yangyao.

Because the third floor is between the upper and lower floors, it happens to be the place where the most business is done, and the opportunity for the forge to choose and practice to his heart's content.

"Poof" sound.

Chen Qingshi's hand was very steady with an ear-spoon-sized Yuan Energy Blocking Blade to cut through the three silver circuits on the T-33 core chip, and then took the material from Ai Lingyan's hand, accurately cut a section, and replaced one of them.

The other two are called at the same time, and must be cut off at the same time and linked at the same time.

In the last step, the severed energy circuit is reconnected with the fused silver juice.

This is the key to testing the level of the blacksmith.

Many people can disassemble, assemble and replace.

But after assembling it back as it was, I found that it couldn't be started.

It's this relinking step that didn't get it right.

Chen Qingshi had gone through the krypton experience just now, and he knew all the key points of this process, even if Jiang Xingwang came to do this step, he would not be better than him.

"That's it!"

With a click, two pitch-black and notched T-33 self-loading guns were held in the palm of Chen Qingshi's hand and pointed to the door.

Ai Lingyan and the others immediately dodged away.

"Bang Bang!"

There was a burst of applause, and Chen Qingshi was stunned.

I don't know when, there was one more customer in the store, with a beautiful face and a beautiful mole at the corner of the eye. The simple white uniform sets off the towering chest, the slender legs wrapped in black tights are faintly flesh-colored, and there is a pair of boots on the feet, which is Yu Qinghe.

She seemed to have watched Chen Qingshi's repair and maintenance process from beginning to end, and her charming face was full of admiration.

"How dare you appear in front of me. ”

Chen Qingshi's brows furrowed, and he pressed the safety of the firearm in his hand, and the Yuan Energy circuit opened, and a white light condensed and generated at the muzzle of the gun.

As long as he pulled the trigger, he could open a hole in the head of Yu Qinghe, who was much haggard in front of him.

"How about a piece of information in exchange for the relationship between us to return to what it used to be?"

Compared with the previous radiant and glamorous goddess posture, the current Yu Qinghe seems to have lost a lot, but it highlights the more graceful figure of his chest and hips.

It seems to be a little hotter.

Chen Qingshi's face remained the same, and the corners of his mouth sneered. He grew up with Chen Qinghua since he was a child, and he has seen even hotter ones.

"Can you say it privately, it's about the safety of my lifelong rival, I believe you will be interested. ”

Yu Qinghe seemed to be a little scared, and glanced at the street outside, for fear that someone would follow him. She is scheming and has no trust in the strange Zhang Chengcheng and Ai Lingyan.

Is it Sister Qinghua?

Chen Qingshi naturally knew that when he was in Shengtian Dao Academy, Yu Qinghe called his sister like this.

It's about the safety of your family.

It is better to believe that it is there than to believe that it is not.

Chen Qingshi put down the T-33 that was pointing at Yu Qinghe's head and threw it to Ai Lingyan on the side.

"Come in with me, sister, you can entertain them. ”

The Peach Blossom Demon looked at Yu Qinghe, who looked like a fox, raised his mouth, and reluctantly stood up from behind the counter.

Jingle bells!

The two walked to the back hall, and Yu Qinghe suddenly tossed a coin, and Chen Qingshi also had it.

"What do you mean? You're trying to recruit me, too. ”

On the day he first came to Yuwangguan, Chen Qingshi took the Peach Blossom Demon to Lao Tang's restaurant to satisfy his hunger, and met a pale young man, who left a gold coin after he said some inexplicable words.

Yu Qinghe saw Chen Qingshi take out the gold coin that was exactly the same as his own, and his eyebrows tightened slightly.

"There are some things I've always wanted to say to you, but it's hard to say. ”

Chen Qingshi was confused, not understanding what the senior sister in front of him wanted to say.

At this time, Yu Qinghe put on a pair of silver-rimmed eyes, and the whole person came closer, and the two were almost close together.

Seeing the beautiful face in front of him, especially the sexy beauty mole in the corner of his eye, Chen Qingshi couldn't help but think of the last remark of the system's introduction to the Peach Blossom Demon.

[Is this my doom?"

Yu Qinghe's white right hand went deep into Chen Qingshi's trouser belt, and just as his eyes widened and he decided to resist, her all-round machine was touched out by her, and it was wirelessly connected to the data stored in the glasses.

Drip!

A slight sound of data transmission completed the replication and transmission of a piece of information in just three seconds.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't say what I wanted to say to you. ”

Yu Qinghe stepped back and took off his glasses.

Chen Qingshi watched her caress the gold coin in her hand, and finally understood what she meant.

Someone is listening to her!

Therefore, you can't really say what you want to say, you can only use this way to transmit that information.

Chen Qingshi flicked out the gold coin in his hand, then turned on his all-round machine, glanced at the information on it, and couldn't help but tighten his eyes.

[There is a big demon entering the country, the target is your sister!]

If you can't say it, you can only use words to convey information.

Yu Qinghe pointed to a set of drawings of the small cabinet at the head of the bed, this is where Chen Qingshi sleeps, and before he rests at night, he will complete some homework left by Jiang Xingwang.

This drawing is one of the assignments.

[Who is it?Why do you want to make a move on Sister Qinghua?]

After Chen Qingshi finished writing on it, he handed it to Yu Qinghe, who took the pen and paper and wrote down his intelligence source, then suddenly came over and hugged him.

"Kiss me. ”

......

The third shop next door to the Xingwang Forge is a restaurant, and a member of the Glory Club wears a headset and is listening to Yu Qinghe, a new member of the club.

I thought there would be something to gain, but who knew that it was Sao Hoof who couldn't help but have a tryst.

Boring low desires.

The members of the Glorious Society, whose faces were half wrapped in armor, looked disdainful, too lazy to listen to these glamour voices again.

I took off the headphones directly.