Chapter 40: Finally a Weapon (Part I)

Zhang Shun shook his head desperately when he heard the idea that the blind Taoist was beating his left arm again: "If you want to cut off your hands, you have to get the little dragon girl for me first, otherwise you will resolutely not do it, and I won't use the sword, I can try to help you get more photos, you can give me a separate weapon, right?" ”

As soon as he heard the photo, the blind Taoist frowned, and no longer mentioned the matter of cutting off his arm: "In this way, the sword is king, the sword is domineering, and the dagger is treacherous, you can't make a sword, and the dagger is not suitable for the body forging technique you practice, how about I give you a knife?" The sword has a double edge, the knife only has a single edge, and you don't have to be afraid of cutting yourself. ”

Zhang Shun scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "Domineering sounds good, and it's quite majestic to hold a knife, but I can't make a knife, the flying knife has been practiced for a while, and it's good to use it for sneak attacks, but we are now in a state of being sneak attacked, and the usefulness of the flying knife is greatly limited, and I am not surnamed Li, not so godly." ”

The blind man then asked about sticks, spears, axes, hooks, whips, hammers, and forks...... Eighteen kinds of weapons are almost all asked, Zhang Shun just shook his head, the most commonly used weapon in the past was a dagger, but it was only wielding and cutting thorns, and the real weapon was still the ability of "Fog Raven".

The blind Taoist paced back and forth in the lobby with his hands behind his back, and he didn't even know that the boss went back to the office, Zhang Shun sat on the sofa and waited patiently, and waited for a long time before seeing the blind Taoist clapping his hands and saying: "Yes, you are a physical cultivator, the weapon is the body, the fists, feet, knees, and elbows, I will make you a pair of boxing gloves, which can hurt the enemy, and you will not hurt your hands, take off your hands, and not be afraid of snatching, and you don't need any skills to use." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Shun slapped his thigh, the corners of his eyes twitched in pain, and he stood up and said, "Great! When to do it? Now, right? Anyway, the materials are there, and when I have a mobile phone tomorrow, it will be convenient for me to contact others, and I will be able to get the photos soon, of course, the quantity, it depends on the sincerity of your gloves. ”

The blind Taoist was still smiling, but when he heard the last sentence, his face immediately collapsed, but he couldn't refute it - he had just come to Zhang Shun not long ago.

"Okay! That's it, not only will I use this cottage Nuwa stone, but I will also give you enough materials! See what you can come up with. The blind man gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and said viciously.

Zhang Shun hurriedly took the vaccination: "Let's say it first, I can't get too many photos at once, this is a continuous surname, I can only promise to help you pay attention, help you find, and help you want, unless you are willing to ask for those female stars, it will be much easier." ”

"Don't, don't! I want passers-by, you just agree, then I won't look for you in the future, you consciously send it to me, first ask, do you want this boxing gloves to be heavy or light? The heavy ones are powerful, and the light ones don't affect your movements. In line with the reason that "the Taoist priest must be a high-quality product", the blind Taoist began to design boxing gloves.

"If you want to sink, I don't know what boxing moves are, after forging the body, I have strength, and it's better to sink." Zhang Shun also used his brains, heavy weapons can be thrown out to hurt people, even if others pick them up, they can't use it.

"Fifty kilograms each, right? I can hold it now, and when you have a lot of power, it won't be too light, I'll design the shape first, and then call you when I want to build it. The blind man nodded and sat back on the couch.

"Still calling me? Why? "Zhang Shun doesn't care about the forging stuff.

The blind man rolled his eyes: "Is it a waste of so many valuable materials in the copycat?" You just need to sink and carry a stone lock to beat people? It's really going to spoil things. ”

Zhang Shun retorted wordlessly, and went upstairs with a smile.

At dinner, the blind man said to Zhang Shun: "You don't have to go to the gym for a while, I'll give you a boxing gauntlet tonight, and I guess I have to stay in the kitchen all night." ”

Zhang Shun nodded, not at all surprised that he could strike iron in the kitchen, and the cow chef looked more like a blacksmith than a chef.

After the meal, the blind man asked Zhang Shun to buy some good biscuits, drinks or something, and he went to the kitchen to prepare first.

Zhang Shun was confused and bought back a few boxes of biscuits and a few bottles of drinks, walked to the kitchen and pulled the door, the heat wave was coming, there were at least forty degrees in the kitchen, and a few bottles of drinks became warm after a while.

Walking into the kitchen against the heat wave, Zhang Shun saw that the blind Taoist and the cow cook were standing in front of the small brick stove and were busy, in front of the stove there was already an amazingly large bellows, and next to it was a large thick pillar about one meter high and no less than half a meter in diameter, and it was so dark that I couldn't see what it was.

As soon as the cow chef saw Zhang Shun enter the door, he immediately came to worship the demon card, this time the visit was very long, Zhang Shun felt that the drink in his hand began to be hot, and the cow chef got up and returned to the stove.

The blind man motioned to Zhang Shun to put down the biscuits and drinks, handed over a pair of welder's sunglasses and a pair of soundproof earmuffs, and said: "You will be responsible for pulling the bellows in a while, I will take care of the fire, and the cook will strike the iron, come, give me a Wang Ba mung bean charm first." ”

Zhang Shun blankly took out the green talisman from the demon card and handed it to the Taoist priest, and asked, "Do you still need to use this thing in the fist gloves?" Can it heal? ”

The blind man shook his head: "I'm afraid that you won't be able to use it for a while." After speaking, he pointed to the things he gave Zhang Shun and motioned for him to put them on.

The light in the kitchen was dimmer than the one in the cafeteria, Zhang Shun immediately became blind and deaf as soon as he put on earmuffs and sunglasses, he vaguely saw that the blind Taoist and the cow cook also wore these things, the Taoist priest put on a posture and threw something into the stove, and immediately there was a flame rushing out of the stove like a dragon, almost half a meter high.

With the fire, the surroundings immediately became bright, if there were no sunglasses, it is estimated that Zhang Shun would be really blind, along with the flames rose the temperature of the surroundings, burning his skin with a faint pain, but the cook and Taoist priest were still standing by the fire, pointing and gesticulating.

After a while, the blind man turned his head and gave Zhang Shun a thumbs up, signaling that he could start.

Zhang Shun walked to the bellows, stood firm and began to pull, the bellows is big and heavy, and it is very difficult to pull up, but there are great benefits, only to pull twice, the flame will go up half a meter, the cow chef nodded, and put a woks on the fire.

The flame seemed to be cut off, and no flames leaked out of the side of the pot, as if the pot could absorb all the heat, Zhang Shun's eyes were dark, but in less than two seconds, it lit up again, this time it was the pot.

The pot was burned very brightly, but it did not melt, and the hand of the cow cook holding the handle of the pot was also unharmed, not even a single hair was rolled up, and after another half a minute or so, the cow cook nodded, and the blind man immediately opened the "dish".

The first thing to put in was the fake Nuwa stone, which lit up as soon as it was in the pot, and this was not the end, the blind Taoist put another stone of about the same size into it.

Next came the "seasoning", more than a dozen small stones of different shapes were thrown into the pot, and the pot that the cow cook had been carrying smoothly was slightly pressed down by the last stone the size of a fingernail.

The sunglasses were too dark, Zhang Shun couldn't see the color clearly, and couldn't hear the sound, muttering in his mouth: "Lilac...... Garlic...... Sliced ginger ...... Green onion...... Nutmeg ...... Grass Fruit ...... Sand kernel ...... Boiled licorice ...... Finally this is ...... Well, anise, that's right! ”

After putting the "ingredients", the cow cook and the blind man stopped moving, looking at the pot blankly, and Zhang Shun continued to pull the bellows, covered in sweat.

After about ten minutes, Cook Niu suddenly removed the pot from the fire, and Zhang Shun saw that the pot was already a swaying and orange-red thick soup.

The blind man breathed a sigh of relief, hooked his fingers at Zhang Shun, Zhang Shun let go of the bellows, took off the clothes that had been wet and dry, dry and wet, shook his hands and walked over, every step felt that the front was a little hot, and when he walked in front of the blind man, there were already signs of blisters on his body.

The blind Taoist saw Zhang Shun's colorful body, and laughed exaggeratedly, Zhang Shun couldn't hear his laughter, and didn't bother to pay attention to it, the Taoist priest took his right hand and looked at it, shook his head, and then pulled up his left hand to look, and suddenly took out a knife and slashed at Zhang Shun's arm.

Zhang Shun was taken aback, the blind man's movements were so fast and sudden that he didn't have time to block it at all, and his left wrist was grabbed by his iron pincer-like hand, and he couldn't pull it back at all.

The blind man slashed Zhang Shun's forearm, and just as the blade was about to touch the skin, the demon card on the upper arm suddenly slipped down and blocked in front of the blade.

The knife was bounced off, Zhang Shun's arm didn't feel anything strange at all, and the demon card not only helped him block the blade, but also completely offset the force of this slash, and there was no scratch on the surface.

Zhang Shun was stunned, and watched the demon card slide back to his upper arm in a daze; The cow cook looked at the blind man with dissatisfaction, as if he wanted to put the pot of thick soup on his head; The blind man pointed at Zhang Shun and laughed, it seems that he has long known the function of the demon card, deliberately scared Zhang Shun, laughed for a while, he grabbed Zhang Shun's right hand again, took out a very small dagger, and naturally cut Zhang Shun's wrist.

The blood was soaring, and the blind Taoist hurriedly aimed Zhang Shun's wrist at the pot, letting the blood squirt into the pot.

Zhang Shun then understood why the blind Taoist went crazy, legend has it that the master of the forger often uses blood when forging weapons, and even throws himself into the furnace, so that he can play a peerless famous weapon, but ...... Cultivators don't seem to need this, right? Don't they all need a drop of blood when they need it? If you need more, you can put a bowl of it! Can you cut your wrists?

At the same time, Zhang Shun also understood the reason why the blind Taoist asked him to buy biscuit drinks and take Wang Ba mung bean talismans, the problem is that eating biscuits is after donating blood, this is obviously bloodletting, and eating a ton of biscuits is not a problem!

The temperature of the soup is extremely high, and the blood turns into green smoke as soon as it is sprinkled; The air was so hot that the wounds on the wrists could not heal at all, and the blood sprayed as if it didn't cost money.

It wasn't until Zhang Shun was shaky, his face was so pale that he could reflect it, and the blind Taoist wiped it on his wrist, stopped the bleeding, and motioned him to eat.

Zhang Shun wanted to run - the blind Taoist asked him to eat instead of using the Wang Ba mung bean talisman, obviously he had to let blood later, he didn't have so much blood to put out. But if you think about it, the cook and the Taoist priest are helping him forge weapons, so how can he run? I had to sigh, lay down my heart, and lean on the kitchen counter to munch on biscuits.

Carrying the pot to cool for a while, the cow cook poured the soup into a strip-shaped mold, took it out with a pair of long metal chopsticks, placed it on the top of the big black cylinder, picked up a spatula that looked extremely heavy, and knocked it down hard.