Chapter 142: Skill
"What do you want my great-grandson to do?" The Iron Monster asked, "How can this kid of him, who is not even half of his father's size, help?" ”
Although Boss Zhang's martial arts are good, and his skills in forging weapons are among the best in the capital, he has a lot of yang energy on his body, and he has always been blessed by a big demon at home, so he has never encountered anything that should not be seen.
This monster with a rugged body of steel successfully suppressed him. As soon as he heard the monster say this, he asked tentatively, "Could it be that you are my grandfather?" ”
"Grandpa is a fart!" Although the martial soul is **** self-cultivation, he is a violent temper, and he scolded: "I am your ancestor." ”
"Ancestor?" Boss Zhang thought about it and said happily: "Am I different from others, it turns out that I am half human and half demon!" ”
Mi Li'er watched from the side and wanted to laugh.
This look is that this monster has lived in the Zhang family's weapons shop for many years, so he has a lot of affection for this family, this Boss Zhang, and even the generations above Boss Zhang, he watched grow up.
It's just that Boss Zhang is stupid and made such a joke.
Mi Li'er reminded Boss Zhang: "Boss Zhang, has your family been doing smoothly since you opened a weapons shop?" ”
Boss Zhang nodded: "My weapon shop has been open for hundreds of years, and it has always been a prosperous business." When I was a child, my grandfather told me that no matter how good the business is, you must not change the name or place of the shop. ”
"That's right, that's because this immortal has always blessed your family!" Mi Li'er said sweetly.
The ultimate dream of most youkai is to cultivate to become immortals, and the same is true of the steel monster in front of them.
"Immortals?" Boss Zhang was a little skeptical.
"That's right. Don't you know that the gods and goddesses in the sky are all kinds of animals, so they look very different. Mi Li'er said. Most of the immortals are born very hideous. So since your family is blessed by the gods, you should get a god position, and supply it well, three incense sticks in the morning, noon and evening, and kill pigs and sheep to worship seriously during the New Year's holidays. ”
The martial soul couldn't close his mouth when he heard it, even if it was a monster, if he inherited the incense in the world. Cultivation will also grow very quickly.
What's more, he has been cultivating alone for thousands of years, and he is too lonely.
"What the girl said makes a point!" Boss Zhang nodded like pounding garlic, and he suddenly thought of a very serious question. "Girl, what should I write on my ranking?"
"Uh," Mi Li'er was asked, and she turned her face to ask. "Old man. What's your name? ”
"My name is Martial Spirit." The martial soul said proudly, "Because I am condensed from the souls of thousands of weapons, I am called a martial soul." ”
"Do you hear that? That's the name. Mi Li'er said.
Mu Fanchen watched Mi Li'er flickering left and right, and didn't know what to say.
He consciously condescended to talk to the martial soul was already the most unprincipled thing, but seeing Mi Li'er like this, Mu Fanchen understood what the highest level of sycophancy was.
In just a short period of time, the martial soul has obviously regarded Mi Li'er as a bosom friend.
"Mi Li'er, what do you want Lao Yu to help with? I'll help you! The martial soul bent down and bowed his head. Closer to Mi Li'er.
Mi Li'er smiled sweetly and said, "Old man, you should become a normal person first." It's awkward to talk like that. "She was actually worried that the thorns on the martial spirit's body would pierce her.
"Forget it, after the old man becomes a human, he is really too old, don't scare the girl." Martial soul twisted and pinched.
Mi Li'er waved her hand and said heroically: "Old man, people don't look at their appearance, they look at what their hearts are like, and you will change!" ”
The martial soul was really obedient, and as soon as the "click" and "click" on his body sounded, he turned into a human form.
Mi Li'er, Mu Fanchen and Boss Zhang were stunned in place, and they really didn't know what words to use to describe the appearance of seeing the martial spirit.
"I just said that I don't look like an adult, did it scare you?" The voice of the martial soul also changed.
Mi Li'er reacted the fastest, of course, the most unprincipled, she waved her hand and said, "You think the same as us, you are a respected old man." ”
Boss Zhang looked at the human form of the martial soul suspiciously, and made sure that he was not wrong.
Then look at Mi Li'er to determine if this girl, who was quite clever just now, is blind.
In the end, he looked at Mu Fanchen for help, wanting Mu Fanchen to tell him that he was not stupid.
The martial soul in front of him is obviously a little Zhengtai with red lips and white teeth, and he is not as tall as a grain of rice. The voice is also tender, with a bit of a child's characteristic trill.
Mi Li'er glanced at Mu Fanchen, Mu Fanchen decided to feed the festival to the dog, and said with a straight face: "Martial soul senior." ”
Although Boss Zhang is straight, he is not stupid, and he also bows with his hands.
Wu Soul has always been very dissatisfied with his appearance, but this time he has great confidence in front of Mi Li'er and the three of them.
He touched his chin and said, "Mi Li'er, you said that you want a whip to use as a weapon for your usual practice, I just saw the whip you used, it is not an ordinary whip, there is nothing you want in this weapon shop." So I'll cast another one for you, although it's not as good as the demon whip in your hand, but it's by no means ordinary. ”
In this way, isn't the martial soul a demon made of all kinds of weapons, and the weapons he fights can be poor?
Looking at Mu Fanchen, the martial soul said: "The sword of the gods on Mu Gongzi's body is already an artifact in the world, I can't help you, but I can give you a small set of hidden weapons in case you need it." ”
Mi Li'er and Mu Fanchen thanked them gratefully.
Boss Zhang looked at it with a blank eye, and the martial soul said: "You stinky boy, just wait, wait until I have time to give you a good guidance." ”
The martial soul is a quick man who does what he says, and he does what he says.
He didn't have anything in his hand, but he just stood with bated breath for a while, and a silver-white whip slowly appeared in his hand.
Mi Li'er looked at the silver whip in front of her and was very happy.
"Girl, do you want to engrave words on the whip?" The casting business of the martial soul is very skilled.
Mi Li'er thought for a while and said, "I want to write a few symbols, I will write them on the ground, and you can help me engrave them." ”
When Mu Fanchen heard this, he immediately stepped forward to see Mi Li'er painting on the ground.
But after looking at it for a long time, I didn't recognize any of them except for a heart-shaped symbol.
He wanted to ask Mi Li'er, but he was afraid that Mi Li'er would laugh at him for his short-sightedness.
The martial god is not a man of many words, and he directly engraved the symbol.
Mi Li'er was very happy with the silver whip. (To be continued.) )