Chapter Seventy-Five: On the premise of having a choice, he does it, just wants to do it
The metallization turned into fluid.
The blade splits it into four and sets it in a mold to shape it.
Allow it to solidify again.
Take one of the four, and return the three to the furnace.
"You don't have to heat them up, just let them stay as they are."
The tired and panting middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.
He probably understood why Blade was paying him such a high salary. It turned out that I didn't intend to call him as a human being.
He just planned to earn a hard-earned money, but he almost broke his life in the urging of the blade! If he had known this, why would he have done such a chore for a few stinky money.
As soon as he thought of the fairy-looking young man just now, he felt a little unreal.
What a human being is unseemly!
The middle-aged man wiped a handful of sweat hard, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat.
His grudge blade didn't have time to pay attention.
Time passed quietly between hammers and hammers.
The middle-aged man watched from the sidelines, his expression was extremely focused, this amazing skill But if he can comprehend one and a half moves, then there is hope for this blacksmith shop.
His stealing teacher, Blade doesn't care, if he can learn it, he can learn it, anyway, he is not ready to rely on this to eat.
The most important thing is to let him watch it once, a hundred times, or a thousand times. So that he can learn?
It's impossible, the hammer method or something is here, but it's useless for him to learn it, it's just a superficial effort.
Deep things are fundamental, such as luck, will he? For example, can he master the force? For example, can he find the landing point of the hammer? These are the fundamentals.
No, in the end, these are just fake tricks in the end.
All this is destined for the middle-aged man, without his fingers, even if he spares his old life, at most he has to look like.
Blade silently cheered him on, because everyone who worked hard deserves recognition.
……
The four weapons were finally formed.
Two long and two short, both are gray-black.
The middle-aged man was a little disappointed, he thought that with this little brother's amazing forging skills, he would be able to create a divine weapon, but he never thought that these two swords and two daggers were so ordinary.
It looks a little inferior to the inferior weapons in his shop.
At first glance, it is like looking at an inconspicuous wooden stick.
Could it be that this little brother is just a strong outsider?
The middle-aged man couldn't tell from the blade's indifferent expression.
Divine weapons are extraordinary, and these weapons are too bleak.
But Blade is happy with these pieces, which are real killers.
It's unmatched, but it will be cold.
Tenacious, but vulnerable.
The sword body is smooth, but unpretentious.
Although he didn't carve all kinds of formations inside it because of his own strength, it was enough for now.
Only one last step remains, the sheath and the handle.
The scabbard was a bit redundant to him, though.
Let's go back first, the corresponding materials have already been prepared in the soul guide, can't he do this work with his skillful hands?
He put away the four weapons, and then handed over the money that should be paid to the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "Happy cooperation!" ”
The middle-aged man felt the down-to-earth weight in his hand, and his face bloomed with joy, and the small amount of money in it was only a lot!
Hehe smiled: "Little brother is atmospheric! If you need it again, you must come to me, and I will give you a 10% discount! ”
Blade walked out.
"Then the boss has to remember, if you don't give me a discount when you come back, then I will discount you."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, what do you mean? Why does that sound so awkward?
Laughed dumbly twice repeatedly, it turned out that if he didn't keep his promise in the future, he would break his dog's leg!
What a grumpy little guy.
When you get out of the furnace-like forging room, you are greeted by coolness.
Blade took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
It was nearly evening.
Many pedestrians on the road are in a hurry, probably either going home or finding a place to stay.
His clothes were soaking wet.
Blade plans to go back and get a good shower.
He took out the kettle and rehydrated it, and after replenishing it, he didn't linger and went straight back to the academy.
I heard that there will be a college meeting tomorrow.
Probably because Liu Erlong has dealt with all those troubles, such a large and complete academy, and a stable source of funds, Flender is probably going crazy with laughter.
On the way home, the aroma of food wafted in the air, from restaurants, roadside stalls, and people on both sides.
The twilight sky, no longer scorching and pressing, was surrounded by reddish clouds in the pink and headed towards the other side of the earth. It is called the rising sun, and the pink or delicate clouds are called Caixia or Chaoxia.
The end of one side is the beginning of the other.
Blade was bumped around the corner by a young boy who rushed out laughing.
If it weren't for the blade being on him, how could he touch even half a drop of undried sweat on the blade?
The little boy was held by the blade, and he was in a state of the three major questions in his life, and he did not come back to his senses.
At the same time, a horse-drawn carriage sped by.
When the boy rushed out, a more plainly dressed couple stepped forward.
"You kid! They told you not to run so fast, but they just didn't listen! Apologize to this big brother! The woman scolded the boy.
The man said apologetically: "Please include more little brother, this kid is really naughty." ”
Blade shook his head with a smile and said, "It's okay, it's just that you still have to walk slower on this road, especially in this blind spot, where cars come and go, it's really easy to have an accident if you're so reckless." ”
The man smiled and arched his hand: "Thank you little brother for your generosity, I will definitely discipline him well when I go back." ”
Blade nodded, and said with a smile to the little boy who was still being pressed by him, "If you are so reckless next time, I will spank you if you are caught." ”
Letting go of his hand, he nodded to the woman and the man and left.
Do a good deed every day?
No, just save his life.
"Mom, that brother is sweating a lot!"
The woman slapped him on the little brain: "No manners! How did mom teach you! ”
The little boy is wronged, obviously yes!
"Don't run around anymore! Do you hear that? Otherwise, when you go home, you will have good fruit to eat! ”
"Yes, Mom." The little boy said aggrievedly.
"Ah Hai has to be obedient, let's go home first." The woman's face warmed up.
The little boy nodded obediently.
The man froze as he watched the two cars passing at a moderate speed, and suddenly remembered the next moment when his stinky boy crashed into the young man's carriage that was speeding by.
Combined with what the young man said, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, this stinky boy of his own family had just turned around in the ghost gate!
"Arwen, you wait for me! I'll go back as soon as I go! ”
"Huh? Ahsan, why are you going? The woman asked.
The man didn't answer, and he hurriedly chased in the direction where the blade had left.
Blade looked at the man who was grateful and smiled, "Just do it, it's not early, let's go back early." ”
The man bowed deeply again: "Little brother, I will never forget this kindness to Chen Shan!"
Blade smiled and helped him up: "Go back, Mrs. Ling and the child are afraid that they will be in a hurry." ”
The man nodded.
Blade nodded in return and continued towards the Blue Academy.
What kindness, what will never be forgotten, for him, is meaningless.
On the premise of having a choice, he does it, just wants to do it.
There are quite a lot of people coming in and out of the school gate, most of the girls are dressed up beautifully, and the boys don't seem to be much different from usual.
The sight that coveted his beauty came again, some girls talked to each other, and some boys began to envy and hate again.
Blade sees an acquaintance in the crowd, Tyrone.
There were several teenagers behind him, and these people looked at Blade with a little hostility in their eyes.
Blade knew that this must be his damn handsome face again.
Tyrone wanted to go straight over as if he hadn't seen the blade. But a teenager next to him thought that Tyrone hadn't seen it, and hurriedly whispered a reminder to the careless Titan.
"Brother Tyrone, look, it's that little white face that is always pestering Xiao Wu."
Blade heard it, and was confused.
It's hard to say with a little white face, but where does this old pestering rabbit spirit come from?
Tyrone couldn't get off the stage.
He didn't want to deal with this guy called Blade at all, but in the face of Blade, who was his "rival in love" in the eyes of his younger brothers, he couldn't be too cowardly, otherwise he would lose his prestige.
Blade smiled and nodded at him.
He looked at the blade and nodded, which was considered a return salute.
Blade headed for the dormitory.
"Brother Tyrone, do you know that little white face?"
Tyrone shook his head, nodded again, and didn't answer.
The boy was confused, what did this mean?
He looked at the other people, who were helplessly spreading their hands, with "Don't ask me, I don't know."
However, they didn't ask any more, and if the eldest brother didn't say it, don't ask it, the younger brother should have the consciousness of the younger brother.
Let's go drinking.
That's right, a few of them just went out and fooled around!
Yes! What a wonderful nightlife!
It's a pity that Ma Hongjun is not in the mood to enjoy it, he is so tired that he collapses on the bed when he goes back to the dormitory.
Blade stopped before approaching his room, and frowned as he looked at the door of the dormitory, there were faint traces of stampede in front of the door, and someone had stopped in front of the door.
It's strange that someone came to visit him.
Although there is no breath of life in the room in the perception, it is better to be careful.
Take out the key and open the door with the keyhole as usual.
"Click."
With a slight force on the palm, the door slowly unfolded.
"Squeak—"
The slight noise was especially clear in the silent air.
The blade squatted on the ground, holding the Zhuge Divine Crossbow in his left hand and facing the door, and his right hand was ready to summon the blade at any time, and a series of combos were ready.
The door opened.
The same old way.
Blade stood up and walked in slowly, turned on the light, and carefully probed the room to put away the Zhuge Divine Crossbow.
It doesn't seem to have come with malice.
Coming to the door again and carefully observing the faint footprints on the ground, he muttered for a long time: "Oscar? ”
He turned off the lights, closed the door, and went out.
Since Oscar came to him, there should be something.
"Knock knock."
"Oscar, are you there? I'm Blade. ”
Oscar, who had been thinking about it on the bed, withdrew from cultivation.
[Preparing to be put on the shelves on August 1st, I originally thought of waiting until 300,000 to drag a few recommendations, but the effect of the recommendation is chilling, this is probably the so-called test of the water.
There's really no need to wait any longer for this effect, just put it on the shelves to see life and death.
After it is put on the shelf, it is time to start coding the manuscript directly. 】