Looking at the empty sofa in front of him and the leftover drink cups on the table, Zhang Ye fell into deep thought.

After Bonis finished speaking, he left Zhang Ye with a sentence of "You think about it" and left.

What are you doing today?

It's really a full "surprise" every time you come to the Gold Melting Blacksmith Guild.

Bought a trip to forged materials.

Then I participated in a three-year gathering iron competition.

It's too hard for me.

When he got home, he used up all the last bit of forging materials left, it was still early, and Zhang Ye had nothing to do.

Remembering that Vice President Al said that he still had problems with his power skills after the test, Zhang Ye took out the "Beginner Warrior Skills", turned to the page describing the power skills, and looked at it seriously.

Improving the power technique is one of the skills in the book that Zhang Ye decided to practice well, it can not only improve his forging water, but also save himself more physical strength in continuous high-intensity forging, and can enhance his accuracy when carving certain forging details.

According to the narration in the book, Zhang Ye slowly encouraged his muscles, cooperated with the joints and breathing of his whole body, and punched out, hitting the front with a crisp sound.

Of course, it wasn't a loud sound, it was the crisp sound of his own crude iron stake being placed in front of him.

Zhang Ye practiced like this all afternoon, and felt that he seemed to have some experience, and the coordination of breathing, muscles, muscles, and joints was getting better and better.

It's just that my hand hurts a little.

Putting away the iron stake, he found that even if his strength attribute had reached the realm of a fourth-order intermediate warrior, but because he rarely practiced power skills, after an afternoon of practicing and hitting the iron stake, his arms and hands were so shaky that he couldn't cook at all, and he went out to eat some at the stall in the market, and his two arms trembled as if he had just done a lot of some kind of high-intensity fitness exercise, and there was no more than half a bowl left when a bowl of soup was brought to his mouth.

I asked for another piece of food, and after eating it tremblingly, I found that I was still hungry.

It took 6 servings in a row to fill his stomach, but in fact, Zhang Ye only ate a little more than three servings in total.

Wiping his mouth with all his strength, Zhang Ye drooped his two arms that felt like he was about to fall off like an orangutan, and slowly went home in the sunset.

Next time, I have to be a little more restrained, and my body can't stand it if I go on like this.

Well, yes, the money can't stand it.

After returning home, Zhang Ye also had nothing to do, he circled around the courtyard to eat, and while walking, he thought in his heart about the eyes and momentum of Vice President Al when he looked at him, like a shocking long sword out of the sheath, as if his heart was slashed by the sharp sword qi of the long sword, and this momentum was obviously restrained a lot, after all, Zhang Ye was not an enemy.

"It is estimated that this vice president is not only a blacksmith, but looking at that momentum, it is estimated that he is also a high-level professional, and there is a 90% chance of being a warrior. ”

After all, the Weeping Warrior Guild (×).

"That kind of look, just looking at me, I feel cold all over my body, and if it erupts when fighting the enemy, I don't know how terrifying it is. ”

walked around and around, and inadvertently, Zhang Ye remembered a good thing that had been buried by him.

After all, he is used to sleeping on mattresses, since he crossed over, he slept on this stone bed with a little hay every day, and occasionally got up in the morning with back pain, and every morning he habitually used the radiant skill when the foundation liquid improved his mental appearance, he felt that the back pain would be much better.

Turning on the radiant complexion, it can really slowly relieve the unbearable soreness in the arms.

Yes, the person who gave this skill this name is a big guy, isn't this person radiant as soon as he is comfortable?

Consuming 1 point of mana per minute, he was radiant, and with the uncomfortable feeling of his arms gradually disappearing, Zhang Ye slowly fell asleep.

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The next morning, Zhang Ye was woken up by the staff of the Molten Gold Blacksmith Guild, which was the first time he had overslept since he crossed over.

Shaking his arm, the effect of this skill is really good, and the unbearable feeling of soreness in his arms has almost disappeared.

After paying the balance payment, giving a tip, and moving the ordered alloy ingots into the blacksmith shop, Zhang Ye planned to go to the market to fill his stomach before starting business.

After inquiring about the guild's delivery carriage on the way to the next house, he happened to pass by the market, and the staff who collected the tips were very willing to take Zhang Ye for a ride.

It was still that stall, after Zhang Ye sat down, he ordered a piece of food, and the stall owner saw that Zhang Ye was coming, so he kindly filled Zhang Ye with a bowl with a relatively high mouth.

He was afraid that Zhang Ye would give another table.

As a result, Zhang Ye paid and left after eating.

"I'm afraid this man didn't have been sick yesterday, alas, it's a pity for such a young lad. The stall owner sighed.

When he returned home, Zhang Ye didn't know that he had become a poor young man who was terminally ill in the mouth of the stall owner, and he was taking out the alloy ingots he had ordered and examining them carefully.

"It's okay, it can be used, see how it feels and the quality of the finished product after heating. After saying that, he used the metal ingot he had ordered to hammer out a decent solid Desert Falcon.

"The feel is almost the same, it seems that in the future, if the alloy ingots provided by the system are not enough, you can continue to buy supplements from the guild. ”

Place the Desert Falcon in an iron box in your house and lock it.

Recently, when he didn't have orders, he often forged things by himself in order to increase experience and stat points, but since he hammered the first palm-sized Dongfeng model on a whim, his forge has been running more and more away in his free time.

"In the future, if you run out of money, you can sell some figurines or something. In a cranky thought, Zhang Ye opened the order book and began to work.

Several days flew by in Zhang Ye's constant beating and arm pain.

On this day, after finishing a day's work, Zhang Ye closed the blacksmith shop, returned to the backyard a little worried, and didn't cook, just sat in a daze on the chair.

It's not because spring has arrived, but because after a day of continuous forging work today, his strength attribute has only increased by 1 point, and he has been given very little to exercise his power skills, and he has been given a total of 1 point in the past few days.

"With the gradual increase of the strength attribute, the recent forging is getting easier and easier, easy means that you can't get training, it means that you don't get attribute points. ”

"Looks like I need to make it more difficult, the system's ingots aren't hard enough, and it's too expensive to buy from the Blacksmiths' Guild. "Looks like it has to be solved in other ways.

Zhang Ye sat there and thought for a while, and then saw the forged product placed aside.

Or, in armor?

No, you have to open the door to do business, it's too dazzling.

By the way, make two pairs of iron bracers, one pair of wrists, one pair of ankles, and an iron vest. Yes, that's all.

After a period of busy work, Zhang Ye created his first set of "torture tools" for himself, and on the premise of not affecting his forging and actions, this set of "torture tools" is as thick and heavy as it is.

Happily putting on the "torture instrument", Zhang Ye felt a sharp sinking on his body, and walked a few steps, under his growing strength attributes, this heavy training uniform did not have much impact on Zhang Ye's normal walking.

He picked up the forging hammer and hammered it twice on the anvil, he felt that it was obviously more laborious than before, and when he smashed downward, he had much more force to fight against inertia, so as not to smash the forging with too much force.

"I'm such a clever man. Zhang Ye said proudly.

Wearing a training uniform and doing two-thirds of the usual force skills training, Zhang Ye was sweating profusely and panting on the ground.

"Yes, the feeling I had at the beginning of training is back again, whew~ I'm so hungry"

After relieving his breath, Zhang Ye cleaned up and went out to eat with his stomach.

The stall owner had been seeing the young man who was normal in the morning and shivering at night coming to eat for several days, and thought that this young man ate out every day, and he was probably a poor man who had no family, and he was sick with shivering at night, and he suddenly felt pity.

Zhang Ye finished eating in a trembling state, feeling that this meal seemed to be more than usual?

This stall owner is really a good person, if he doesn't increase the price, he won't be surnamed Kang.

Thinking crankily in his heart, Zhang Ye nodded at the boss, paid the money and went home.

Now that he's done exercising, he'll activate the radiant skill on the ring, and he'll no longer walk like an orangutan with his arms hanging like he did the first time.

The next day, Zhang Ye put on a training uniform before opening the door.

Opening the door, several customers asked him curiously what he was wearing.

Zhang Ye smiled and replied that it was a new type of forged protective equipment, and it was perfunctory.

All morning, the work was not half as fast as it used to be, and on two occasions it was almost scrapped

Forging.

Packing up, Zhang Ye was about to go to dinner, and just as he was about to close the store, he saw Al Er, the vice president of the Molten Gold Blacksmith Guild, standing at the door and knocking on the door.