Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, take a deep breath!

After taking more than a dozen deep breaths in a row, Zhao Bei finally calmed down a little. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

grabbed the water cup and moistened his throat, Zhao Bei still couldn't hide his excitement and said: "What, you get up first, don't kneel!" ”

A man in his forties kneeling in front of him, the pressure was not ordinary!

Hearing this, the strong man stood up and stood motionless with his hands respectfully tied.

Looking at the strong man in front of him, Zhao Bei's heart was still a little trembling!

Nima, she's so strong!

Looking at his complexion, hair color, and eyes, he is a yellow man, but his body is too strong, and the muscles of his exposed arms are so tangled that they can almost catch up with Zhao Bei's thighs, which is like a special European and American bodybuilder!

Such a strong guy is his own slave?

Special meow, the slaves given by this system will not rebel, right?

If such a strong guy rebels, I'm afraid he will screw his head off with one hand!

"Ding Dong!"

Zhao Bei had just come up with this thought, and suddenly a prompt sound came from his mobile phone.

Secretly glanced sideways, Zhao Bei immediately became excited!

"The slaves produced by the system are accompanied by soul slave contracts, even if the body collapses, the body is broken, and the bones are broken, they will never rebel, and even if the body collapses and only the soul remains, they are still loyal to the slave owner!"

Nima, the system is amazing!

Since death will not rebel, then there is nothing to worry about!

With a big sigh of relief in his heart, Zhao Bei began to ask with great interest: "What, you, by the way, what's your name?" ”

As soon as Zhao Bei spoke, the strong man who had just stood up suddenly knelt down again and said, "Ask the master to give him a name!" ”

"I'm rubbing! Don't you have a name? What name do you want? ”

"The old slave is given by the master, and all the old slaves given by the master are grateful to Dade for their hard work!"

Nima, who will repay death at every turn, can you still play happily?

Suddenly remembering that the slave shown when he checked the information just now was unnamed, Zhao Bei probably understood something in his heart.

It's not a game, but it's a bit of a game, and your slaves have to be renamed.

Name, what's a good name?

In the past, Zhao Bei didn't know what to name a dog, and it was even more difficult to name someone.

Thinking about it, Zhao Bei grinned and said, "Why don't you call Zhang San?" ”

Zhang San, Li Siwang, Wu Ma, Liu, Zhu Qi, Zhou, Ba, Wu Jiu, the most widely circulated dragon set name in Chinese folk, and there will be slaves in the future, so it will be better to go down.

"Boom!"

As soon as Zhao Bei's voice fell, the strong man knocked his head on the ground with a bang, and then said loudly with excitement on his face: "Thank you for the name!" The old slave will be called Zhang San in the future! ”

“……”

Looking at him excited, Zhao Bei suddenly felt that his irresponsible name was a bit sorry for others.

"Ding Dong!"

At this time, the mobile phone also rang suddenly, and then a card and a small sauce-red notebook suddenly appeared in Zhao Bei's hand.

Zhao Bei was stunned, and after a closer look, the whole person was Spartan in an instant!

What suddenly appeared turned out to be an ID card and a household registration book, the information on it was "Zhang San", and the household registration address turned out to be a village under a small town in Tibetan Province that I had never heard of!

It's really a beep dog, this system is really against the sky, and even the hidden danger of slaves walking outside in the future has been eliminated!

The corners of his mouth twitched, Zhao Bei gritted his teeth and handed the thing to Zhang San and said, "Here, this is your household registration book and ID card, well, that is, your household registration and identity credentials." You find a place to hide the small book, and take the small card with you when you go out to play. ”

Zhang San was very excited, and knocked his head and immediately stuffed something into his arms.

"Well, get up, don't kneel! By the way, it's best not to kneel for me casually in the future, especially when there are outsiders, don't kneel, otherwise you're going to get me in trouble. Also, don't call me master in the future, you can be my boss in the future! Well, you will call me boss in the future, you are working for me, hehe! ”

"The old slave obeys the instructions of the boss!"

"Ah, and besides, don't call yourself an old slave in the future! Now that you have a name, you can just say Zhang San, or Lao Zhang, just don't call yourself an old slave! ”

It took more than half an hour, and Zhao Bei finally explained some taboos to Zhang San.

Then, Zhao Bei began to get excited again!

Slave, what do slaves do?

Slaves create wealth for their masters and provide for them!

Now that there is a super slave system and a slave, Zhao Bei has completely lost the idea of finding a job to make money, and he plans to rely on slaves for the rest of his life!

In the future, they will eat, drink, play and sleep all day long, let the slaves go out to work and work, and all the money they earn will be handed over to themselves to lose, hahahaha!

With a smug laugh in his heart, Zhao Bei rubbed his hands and asked expectantly: "Lao Zhang, what are your skills?" I read your information, cough cough, as far as I know, you are a one-star martial artist, what will a one-star martial artist do? ”

There is only age, gender, strength and price on the information, and there is no specific skill indicated, so Zhao Bei can only ask by himself.

Zhang San bowed his head a little ashamedly and said: "Master, uh, boss, the old slave is just rough and strong, and he has just practiced his qi, and he really has no face to tell the master." ”

"Practiced qi? , do you know qigong? ”

Zhao Bei's eyes were about to pop out, and he even forgot to correct his title.

Zhang San was even more ashamed, and said with an old face slightly flushed: "The old slave's qualifications are dull, and he is really not suitable for martial arts, and he has also cultivated to the first level of the aura realm for decades, and even many little babies can't beat them." ”

it, the guy who practices qigong can't even beat the little baby, how powerful is that person in the Xianwu world?

In the world of immortal martial arts, there won't really be immortals, right?

Zhao Beihou couldn't stop it, and immediately began to ask Zhang San about the situation in the Xianwu World.

Let's talk for more than an hour, Zhao Bei got a rough understanding of the Xianwu World, and the whole person was a little bad!

In the great world of Xianwu, there are really immortals!

Nima, there really is a legendary immortal in their world!

There are not only immortals, but also flying sword magic weapons, demons and monsters, all of them!

It's just that Zhang San's status and strength are too low, he only knows that there is, but he hasn't seen it with his own eyes, and all he comes into contact with are martial artists who don't enter the stream.

According to Zhang San, their world is divided into innate and acquired, and the acquired is divided into two realms, strength and qi, and qi is divided into nine layers.

And the whole aura realm is actually similar to the situation in the Chinese martial arts novels, although you can't fly to the sky, but the eaves and walls are very ordinary, and even the more advanced qi realm martial artists can easily break the boulder with one punch and kick the big tree.

"The day after tomorrow is martial arts, and the congenital is a fairy! Malegobi's, doesn't that mean that he can summon heroic slaves and fairy slaves in the future? ”

"it, if you really want to summon a fairy slave who can fly to the sky, can the earth still let go of itself?"

Zhao Bei was extremely excited, and after being excited, he began to calm down again!

I can look forward to it, but it's so far away from those things!

Through what Zhang San said, Zhao Bei understood that the mortal-level star of his system corresponded to the first level of the Qi Realm, and the strength of the slave corresponded to the level of his system, which means that he could only summon the small scum of the first level of the Qi Realm now.

As for the rest, Zhao Bei doesn't know how to upgrade at all now, and it's useless to think about it.

"it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and let's walk!"

Suppressing the unreliable thoughts in his heart, Zhao Bei asked Zhang Sandao again: "Lao Zhang, since you are not good at martial arts, what are you best at?" ”

This time, Zhang San was not ashamed, raised his head slightly and said with a smile: "Boss, the old slave is actually a blacksmith!" ”

"Iron, blacksmith? ……！ ”

Next Olympics!

Zhao Bei was bluffed by his sturdy body, it turned out that this was specially trained by iron!

This Nima can't recruit immortals, can't recruit heroes, recruit a small hero, it's okay, I've been looking forward to it for a long time, and it's a blacksmith who was summoned!

In modern society, blacksmiths can do chicken feathers, do you ride a bicycle and go out to sharpen scissors and sharpen kitchen knives?

With his sturdy body, I am afraid that he will not even be able to support himself when he goes out to sharpen kitchen knives, let alone provide his master with all kinds of chic food, drink, and fun.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Zhao Bei continued to ask as if he had a toothache: "What do you make in iron?" What level? ”

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Bei silently thought in his heart: Don't tell Lao Tzu that you are a kitchen knife, otherwise Lao Tzu will let you go to the back mountains to open up wasteland and farm!

Zhang San was a little embarrassed again, and said with a smile: "The ancestors of the old slave have been casting swords for seven generations, and the qualifications of the old slave are not as dull as the ancestors, and he is just a thousand-mile craftsman!" ”

Forge swords? it!

Although all kinds of props are controlled these days, handmade swords in the name of handicrafts are not cheap!

Cheaper short knives and daggers also cost one or two hundred, let alone five or six hundred, and the boutique can be sold for tens of thousands, and if you find a good gimmick, the real boutique guy can even sell for tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands!

Zhang San is a person from the Xianwu world, although he is only a blacksmith at the martial arts level, how can he be better than those guys who sell dog meat with sheep's heads in modern society, right?

If the swords he forged could be sold for tens of thousands of handfuls, wouldn't the good days of happiness for his master soon come?

Thinking of the life of lying down and collecting money to enjoy happiness, Zhao Bei asked excitedly again: "What level of sword are you casting, Lao Zhang?" And what do you mean by that thousand-mile craftsman? ”

Lao Zhang Han said with a smile: "Back to the boss, the head of the craftsman is the land of thousands of miles, headed by the craftsmanship of the old slave." The old slave's skills are general, but they are quite passable, and they have also cast good swords and swords that sharpen iron like clay, and there have also been masters of the eighth and ninth layers of the qi realm who come to the door to ask for blades. ”

In the end, Zhang San's face finally showed a hint of pride!

The world of Xianwu is full of martial artists and blacksmiths, Zhang Sanneng is the first in the potential range of craftsmanship, that is absolutely a mess!

The eighth and ninth layers of the aura realm are the existence of cow beeps that can fly flowers and fall leaves and kill people casually, and the heroes are looking for Zhang San to get the blade, Lao Zhang's craftsmanship is simply not too good!

Lying in a groove, this old Zhang is really damned!

He is an egg blacksmith, even if he is not as good as Ou Yezi, who was the first in ancient China, he is definitely a generation of swordsmith masters!

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