Chapter 10: Soaring Strength (2)

"Hahaha....... It's you, boy! It seems that the old man really didn't choose the wrong person! When the white-bearded old village chief saw Lin Feng, especially when he saw the deer cutting knife that Lin Feng handed to him, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and then he smiled heartily and reached out to take the deer cutting knife that Lin Feng needed to identify in his hand.

In novice villages, there is a village chief to identify equipment, while in other cities, there is a special appraiser who is responsible for appraising equipment.

"Yes, a good knife! It costs 100 gold to identify this! The village chief stroked the blade of the deer cutting knife that emitted cyan light, and then reached out and rubbed his fingers towards Lin Feng with a gesture of asking for money.

"Isn't it, 100 gold?" Although Lin Feng knew very well in his heart that it would cost money to identify equipment, he didn't expect it to be so expensive, he now had less than four or five silver coins in his pocket, and even if he bought it, he couldn't get 100 gold coins, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of bitterness.

"Mu Feng, this piece of equipment will be identified by the old man for free, so as to improve your strength, I hope you can find out the source of infection as soon as possible, eliminate it, and return the village to stability!" The white-bearded village chief naturally noticed Lin Feng's abnormality, and he didn't know what was going on, so he couldn't help but solemnly say to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, who was worried about the gold coin, couldn't wait to kiss the village chief's grandfather when he heard the words of the white-bearded village chief. The bitter expression on his face was swept away, and he hurriedly clasped his hands and replied firmly: "Grandpa the village chief, don't worry, I will not let you down!" ”

"Hmm!" The village chief nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and stroked the deer cutting knife for a while, a purple light flashed on the body of the knife glowing with cyan light, and the deer cutting knife directly came to a big change, and on the handle of the originally extremely ordinary knife, a golden dragon carving case emerged, which looked extremely majestic; The entire blade made a soft groan, and the sharp blade revealed a faint chill, which was really like autumn frost.

Deer Cutting Knife: Purple quality short knife, the saber of the eighth generation of the god of food, cutting gold and breaking jade, sharpening iron like clay, never wearing, attack +55, armor penetration +30, max health +80, strength +20, agility +15, attack speed +3, critical strike chance +5%, with passive skill lifesteal, when attacking the target, there is a 20% chance to draw the target's health to recover the injury, the level requires level 4.

When Lin Feng took the deer cutting knife from the hands of the old village chief, looking at the attributes of the deer cutting knife, the whole person was stunned, it was really a good thing, worthy of being a purple quality weapon, a strong batch, his rusty iron sword compared with the deer cutting knife, there was no comparison at all, it was simply a sky, an underground, if it weren't for the fact that this rusty iron sword had fought side by side with him, and it was worth a few big children, Lin Feng really wanted to throw the novice wooden sword like before, and threw it away as garbage.

After throwing the rusty iron sword back into the backpack, Lin Feng directly put the deer cutting knife equipment in his hand, his eyes became a little cold, and the whole person was like a sharp blade out of the sheath, and his bloated and slightly obese body exuded an unstoppable aura. If this would make him face the Demonized Elk King, as well as the entire Demonized Elk herd, although Lin Feng was still not too sure, at least he would not be as embarrassed as he was just now.

The white-bearded village chief naturally noticed the change in Lin Feng's temperament, stroked the snow-white beard under the sea, nodded and said sonorously: "Mu Feng, improve your strength as soon as possible, don't insult this famous knife!" ”

"Grandpa the village chief, don't worry, I will be angry, work hard to improve my strength, find the source of infection as soon as possible, and return the village to peace!" For the old village chief, Lin Feng had great respect in his heart, and naturally he wanted to express his determination in front of the old village chief.

"Good...... Good...... Mu Feng, it's rare that you have this heart, you must work hard......"

Under the satisfied gaze of the old village chief, Lin Feng said goodbye to the old village chief and set foot on the road out of the village again.

At this time, with the deer cutting knife in hand, Lin Feng's strength increased greatly, and it could even be said that he soared in a straight line, his face was full of smiles, and he was happy, the feeling of being aggrieved and very sad in the hands of the Demon Elk King had already been swept away. Even the steps are a little brisker.

"Wow...... Little brother, your knife is so handsome and domineering, can you show me? ”

"Great god, you are so powerful, I want to marry you."

"Brother, what kind of monster is your knife, I want to get one too."

"Dude, I like this knife, let's make a price!"

The blade of the deer cutting knife glowed with cyan light, as well as the halo unique to purple quality equipment, so the pull of the wind undoubtedly attracted the attention of a large number of players in the novice village at once.

You know, now everyone's level is only about three or four levels, and most of the equipment on the body is a whiteboard novice suit, or a very small number of sporadic low-level blue quality equipment that has exploded from monster farming. Lin Feng held the Ziwu Deer Cutting Knife in his hand, swaggering in the novice village, he couldn't attract attention if he wanted to, and those players gathered towards Lin Feng's side one by one. There was envy or worship in his eyes, and there was no shortage of jealous people, staring at the deer cutter, eager to snatch Lin Feng's deer cutter and take it for himself.

"Oops!" Listening to the gossip of the crowd around him, Lin Feng secretly said bad in his heart, he only cared about being happy, and he actually forgot to hide the cyan light glowing from the deer cutting knife and the halo held by the purple quality equipment. I couldn't help but hurriedly put the deer cutter in my backpack, quickly separated the crowd, quickened my pace, and with a high speed of movement, ran out towards the south of the village with a smoke.

When Lin Feng ran to the entrance of the village, seeing that the players around him were busy with their own businesses, and no one was paying attention to him, Lin Feng was relieved, what is this, isn't it just a purple martial arts, as for this? was almost treated as an animal, and several young ladies also stretched out their salty pig hands to him, if he looked good-looking, Lin Feng would admit it, and if he suffered a little loss, he would suffer a little loss, who let his damn charm have nowhere to put it, but these young ladies, the same as the ID card, this is very embarrassing, it seems that in the future, you still have to keep a low profile in the game.

After quietly hiding the cyan light of the deer cutting knife and the halo held by the purple quality equipment, Lin Feng just left the novice village, but Lin Feng didn't realize that just after he left the novice village on his front foot, a few sneaky figures on his back foot whispered a few words to each other, and secretly followed Lin Feng out of the village.