"By the way, An An, you come from a family of the art of war, do you have the ore to make weapons?"

He suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Yes."

An An nodded: "Boss Pang needs you, but you don't know how to ...... Isn't it, you even know the art of war? ”

His eyes widened in disbelief.

Pang Xiao said: "No, I was also practicing the art of war before, and the art of war has only improved during this time, so I want to get a set of weapons to defend myself." ”

"Then you asked the right person, you don't need ore, I have all the weapons at home, you say what you want." An An patted his chest: "Although there are no divine soldiers, they are sophisticated, and there are a lot of weapons that can exert physical skills and qigong." ”

"Hand armor." Pang Xiao said.

An An's face collapsed suddenly: "Hand armor? That's really hard to say, my family is a family of long soldiers, and there are some short soldiers, but I haven't used such things as hand armor, so I sent a letter back to ask to see if the family has collected hand armor. ”

"Don't bother, as long as there is a better ore, I have my own way."

"That's okay, there are still ore to build weapons, I'll send you a letter, and I'll send it to you in a few days." An An nodded.

"Thank you."

"What's polite to me, you're my boss, this little thing, simple." An An smiled.

"Then let's make it simpler, how many credits do you have?" Pang Xiao asked. Note: For character anti-filtering, please use Chinese characters to enter неìУаПge 擺渡壹 to watch the latest chapters

An An was stunned, "There is not much left, the credits for doing the task this time bought a physical technique, and the credits won last time took a D-level marksmanship, and there are more than a thousand points." ”

"Lend it to me, and I'll pay it back to you later."

"Yes, no problem." An An nodded, not asking why.

He wanted to use the old routine to make another wave, but since Pang Xiao became more and more famous, even if he challenged the second grade, I am afraid that he would lose very little if he bought Pang Xiao. Although the third grade is good, those people are strong men who have survived several big exams.

No matter how confident Pang Xiao is, that kind of person still can't be touched.

The gambling and fighting matter is put aside for the time being.

When Pang Xiao returned to his villa, he saw Xiao Stammering and Le Yi sitting together, holding a bunch of snacks in his arms and laughing while eating.

"Anzi is here, don't you bring me snacks...... There was ......"

Le Yi heard the sound of the door opening, and quickly turned his head, and when he saw Pang Xiao, who he hadn't seen for a long time, the snack bag in his hand suddenly fell, and he stood up with a red face.

She came here to be a maid, not to play with Zhang Xiabing, although she lived a soothing life for two months, but when she saw Pang Xiao coming in, she was still nervous all of a sudden.

What should I do, will he laugh at me? Or will you despise me?

Pang ...... Pang Xiao, you ...... You...... You're back. ”

The little stammerer also hurriedly stood up and stammered.

Pang Xiao smiled slightly and nodded, "You go on, I'll go wash up." ”

"Look at what you're dirty."

Seeing that Pang Xiao did not react, Le Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with disgust on his face.

Pang Xiao also smiled, ignored the two, walked into the bathroom to wash up, said hello to them, and walked into the basement.

Don't slow down for a moment.

However, this is a kind of enjoyment for Pang Xiao.

He likes martial arts, and the use of each martial art, the possibility of each martial art extending, fascinates him.

After sitting in the basement for a while, calming down his somewhat impetuous heart because of the fatigue of the boat, he opened his eyes and calculated carefully: "In two months, a thousand blows in an instant made me practice, in terms of qigong, among some dark martial artists killed before, Yao You is good at qigong, which has increased my qi a lot." It's a pity that he doesn't seem to have martial arts in his 'essence', and it seems that he doesn't practice martial arts very well. It's the art of war, and there is not even a weapon around, so how to cultivate the sense of the weapon. ”

He stretched out his hands and thought secretly, "I have a dull talent, and everything is obtained from the ability of the bloodline. After this quiz, I should take on a D-class mission to kill dangerous species and strong people, obtain their essence, and greatly enhance myself. ”

The bloodline ability allows him to get the essence of the strong, and he also has the function of healing, he is not afraid of injury, and multiple injuries can be recovered. However, he was not stupid to try whether his hands and feet could be healed, it was purely self-inflicted.

Pang Xiao stretched out his five fingers, and a ghost claw stood up in his hand, compared to the ghost claw the size of a hand before, the ghost claw at this time seemed a little bigger, which was the effect of absorbing the essence of qigong martial artists.

"At this time, my physical skills should be at the D-level level, even a few points stronger than the average D-level. But qigong is only E-level, and needless to say, the art of war, I haven't mastered a martial art, and the art of war is only tending to be 'qualified', even if I know a martial art, it is probably the level of F-level. Overall, I should still be at the D-level martial artist level, but I am a few points stronger than the average D-level martial artist. ”

The Nether Claw's steel-like body weakens his enemies and strengthens himself, making him strong even if he doesn't use the art of war.

"But after all, it's a flesh body, no matter how strong it is, it can't compete with powerful weapons and martial arts, if you have hand armor, you can replace my defense, and your attack can be greatly enhanced. The strength of a triathlon martial artist is at least several times stronger than that of a triathlon or a single event. ”

Not to mention anything else, at least Pang Xiao didn't grasp the enemy An An's gun, at most he relied on his speed to be faster than him, and his strength was greater to suppress him. If he waits for him to exert his strength, I'm afraid that he will be the one who suffers.

But one more hand armor is different, Pang Xiao can rely on weapons to resist weapons.

Subconsciously, he thought of Zhang Zhao, his thin sword could chop cannonballs, which Pang Xiao could not do with his physical body.

But the art of war martial artists also have the art of war martial artists are not good, all in one breath on the weapon, if the weapon disappears, they are equivalent to a waste of people.

Those who major in the art of war have such a common disease, whether it is Zhang Zhao or An An.

All Pang Xiao wants is the tenacity of the weapon, maybe when his body reaches the point where he can compete with the divine soldier, the weapon will be useless.

……

Pang Xiao stayed in the basement for a few days, and the food was delivered by Le Yi, who played the role of a maid, and when it was time for the small exam, Pang Xiao went out of the customs and participated in a small exam. The content of this small test is not much different from the previous one, although the content of the task is different, but the core is still to assess the use of knowledge by the new students, and Pang Xiao still passed the test with honors.

Three days after the exam, on Blacksmith Street, Pang Xiao came to the weapon shop of the 'King of Soldiers', and put down a package under the surprised gaze of the old man who smoked a big cigarette.

"This is the material, three thousand credits can check my information deduction, I want you to make hand armor."

An An is a family of the art of war, but Pang Xiao still didn't ask An An to build weapons, he subconsciously chose this place that looks like a liar.

Because, intuitively, it is.

He chooses to trust his instincts, if wrong......

Pang Xiao's eyes lit up with a hint of coldness, the sin of deceiving him was not so easy to repay.