In the past three days, Qin Hao has not been idle and has done nothing, but the result is not very satisfactory. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In addition to collecting 20 catties of cold quenched sand and upgrading iron bone spurs, the matter about the map is basically at a loss, and I walked around the library of some large households in the city, or asked some old people who may have heard of the "Chopping Spring Mountain Range", but I didn't get any answers I wanted to hear.

"It's really not suitable for a person to do this kind of thing."

Whether it is in his previous life or in this life, Qin Hao's style is a lone wolf, and he is not very willing to integrate into the group

In the previous life, it was just that, but in this life, Qin Hao began to gradually feel in his heart that maybe his way of thinking needed to change, although this is a world of high martial arts, and a person's ability can be infinitely amplified, but after all, there are some things, there is still a force, and some subordinates are the right choice.

"When I return to Qingyun Sect, maybe my way of doing things should change somewhat."

Of course, the most convenient, the most worry-free is the reincarnation of the filthy earth, and resurrecting all the members of the Xiao organization in the Hokage world is undoubtedly the best choice, but... It seems to be a bit far, and there is still a long way to go.

Spit and foam, putting away the messy thoughts in his head, Qin Hao walked into the blacksmith shop.

The business of the blacksmith shop was not very good, and when Qin Hao entered, Blacksmith Li was sitting on a chair, dozing off, with two swords next to him.

Well, a sword, a flat strip.

Qin Hao picked up the sword and looked at it in front of him, the sword body was slightly long, close to two meters, it was quite smooth when they met, but it felt a little rough to the touch, and it could be seen that the craftsmanship of Li Blacksmith was really not good.

Blacksmith Li woke up, looked at Qin Hao with a smile, and said a little embarrassed: "It's really that the texture of the material is too brittle, I don't dare to temper it too much, I'm afraid of breaking it, so I can only paint a layer of iron sheet on the outside, and then... ”

Blacksmith Li's words, Qin Hao basically only listened to the beginning, and he didn't take the words explained later, he didn't take it to heart, he looked at the sword in his hand lightly, the whole sword body was indeed as Blacksmith Li said, it was more like a protective film wrapped on the outside of the flat strip, only the most head showed an abrupt point, which was a protruding mouthpiece.

Qin Hao nodded with satisfaction, and knew that revealing his mouthparts, Blacksmith Li's approach had already satisfied him.

He picked up another flat strip, which had been fully glued, and looked at the forging marks in the notch, as if some adhesive and iron filings had been used.

On the sword body, the red blood lines that were invisible to others were glued together, some were aligned, some were slightly deviated, not to mention the deviations, even if they were aligned, in Qin Hao's eyes, they were like blood vessels blocked by stones, and the circulation was not smooth.

Of course, this is no wonder of Blacksmith Li's craftsmanship, Qin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the reconnaissance technique shook up.

"Glued mouthparts, (rough)

It is 1.53 meters long, 2 fingers wide, and sharp.

Material: bio-metal mixed stone, iron filings.

Source: Stone Bird Demon (mouthparts), iron filings.

Usage: With the bloodline talent of the Bloodstone Eagle, it can drain the essence blood of living beings, which is in line with the atavism, and it is better to draw people of the same bloodline. ”

Immediately afterwards, Qin Hao moved his gaze to the rough sword,

"Blacksmith Lee's sword (rough)

It is 1.91 meters long, 2 fingers wide, with bonded mouthparts on the inside and iron stone on the outside, slightly sharp.

Material: Stone Bird Demon Mouthparts, Iron.

Usage: With the bloodline talent of the Bloodstone Eagle, it can drain the essence blood of living beings, which is in line with the atavism, and it is better to draw people of the same bloodline. ”

There is basically no difference, and Qin Hao has an extra first-level permission prompt in his mind at the same time, to the effect that because the production is too rough, the ability (use) that should have been possessed will be weakened.

As for how to understand appropriateness, it is Qin Hao's own business, but, at least, it can barely be used, Qin Hao comforted himself so much.

How much has it weakened, because of the lack of authority, Qin Hao can't know the specific number, which is also difficult for Qin Hao, he just rolled his eyes, and immediately had an excellent idea in his heart.

Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, and Qin Hao agrees with this sentence, "What can it do, the literal meaning is too vague, and we still have to test it." ”

Blacksmith Li had a chill down his spine, and when he saw Qin Hao's back, he always felt that the look in Qin Hao's eyes when he was leaving just now was very dangerous, as if the other party wanted to poke a hole in him to see if the sword was sharp.

"Wouldn't it be better to draw people of the same bloodline?" Qin Hao said to himself, casually put the two swords, let's just call them swords, tied them up with a piece of white cloth, and carried them behind his back, revealing only two sword hilts.

At night, the Li family's mansion.

Two scarlet lanterns hung high at the door, and there were two guards standing at the door, chatting nonsense.

"Master, I fell in love with the little girl of the Wang family again today, tsk, that long one is called a tender, watery eyes, it seems that she is less than 15 years old, really..."

"Be quiet, and you'll be the fourteenth lady from now on." Another guard reminded in a low voice, but there was also an obscene look in his eyes, obviously he was also looking forward to Master Li's old age.

"Rub, I'll go grab one when I'm in a hurry, I heard that the girl who buys tofu on the street is okay."

As he spoke, the two of them glanced at each other, and laughed lewdly, not noticing that a figure was slowly walking from a corner of the street, with two wrapped swords on his back, and the strange shadow was pulled by the moonlight on the ground.

The Li family, the richest family in Fallen Leaf City, the city lord of Fallen Leaf City or the county magistrate is the eldest son of Master Li.

Fallen Leaf City is just a small place, there are no awesome families, forces, a Tiger Gang is also mostly a ruffian hooligan, and the gang leader is just a fourth-order psionic master, and the Li family has naturally become the most powerful force in Fallen Leaf City.

robbed the people's daughters, forcibly occupied fertile land, and disregarded people's lives. It's drizzling.

But this has nothing to do with Qin Hao, he is not here to do the right thing for heaven, he only likes the Li family because the Li family is the richest, there is a yamen behind it, and the Li family has the largest population.

Of course, the Li family's many evils will also make Qin Hao's killer have no psychological burden, but will he have a psychological burden?

For Qin Hao, although this world is no longer simply defined as the world of NPCs, the vast majority of people are still ruthlessly regarded as NPCs in his eyes.

This is a complicated philosophical thinking, Qin Hao didn't bother to think about it, the sword in his hand slashed slightly, the blood line stabbed out, the two guards widened their eyes, covered their throats, the smile on their faces stopped abruptly, and they fell to the ground with a frightened face.