When the silver-blue and white-clothed young man and Zimo passed by, the young man closed the ancient fan in his hand and used the ancient fan bone to lightly hit the flute that Zimo was holding up.

After wiping his body, he opened the ancient fan again, and chanted loudly:

The full moon is half busy, and the peach blossoms are fragrant at night.

A song, half a sound, a little sadness, three lines of light tears.

The night is sad, the heart is flying! The road in another country is long and long, with two thorns and four tears.

The peach blossom light song is not intended, where can it cause people to hurt? The red dust is too deep, and the world is too yin.

Words that you can't read, hearts you can't read. ...

As the sound of the flute and the sound of clarity slowly disappeared into the mist, the trees of the misty trees on the side of the road gathered a little and became a drop of dew, which dripped into a clump of stamens under the trees.

The fate of past and present lives, who can know how to interpret the emotions between them when they become human beings thousands of years later.

Zimo returned to Longquan Town and looked at this familiar and unfamiliar town. The people of the town came and went, each going about their own business, and Howe didn't mind if someone came out or someone else came in.

A team of experienced practitioners was busy going to the south field to test the brave.

The three-monthly brave test has begun, and Zimo heard from the people who passed by in a hurry: "There are more than 50 people taking the test this time"

"The strength of the team participating this time is not bad, but everyone is trying to buy time and pass the test early."

It's not all about having more time, hoping to participate in the general election in the capital in September, and it's already March. The next selection will be in June, so there will be a lot of training opportunities lost between September. ’

Zimo returned to the inn.

The shopkeeper greeted him: "Brother Zimo, you should be going to pass the exam, with your hard work, you can definitely pass the test this time." If you're not afraid of your jokes, can you settle the accounts these days. ”

"Well, it's the ...... of our shop."

Zimo blushed slightly, "Yes, the little second brother is very good to himself, he has never asked or urged any time, he has already trusted him very much, until now, he has no intention of settling the bill."

Being busy is not an excuse.

"I'm sorry, little brother, a lot of things have happened these days, and some delays have been made, do you calculate, how much is it in total?"

The little second brother had already calculated it and handed over a list.

Zimo looked at it, and was stunned in his heart, this apocalypse is free, he spends money lavishly on weekdays, he is unruly, and he actually forgot to pay when he left, which is good, he didn't pay if he had money, and he didn't have any money but had to pay a very wasteful bill.

Zimo was speechless to the extreme, the cost of a doomsday was five times more than that of the original family Ah Zi, plus the consumption of the three of his grandfather.

Zimo groped for the silver, and settled the bill a little reluctantly, okay, he was alone again, and put the remaining 150 Wen into the Qiankun bag.

After passing the level, the preparation to be made now is to repair your Iron Spirit Sword first.

He has been scarred in hundreds of battles with Guze giant crocodiles, and in the battle with the greedy wolf dead in Longquan, it is even more damaged.

No way, fix it.

After crossing two streets, Zimo came to the blacksmith shop: "Brother blacksmith, help me see how much this sword costs to repair and repair."

The blacksmith took Zimo's sword and looked at it: "It's all scrapped like this, what else is there to repair, I have a new one here, you buy a new one"

"Come and see, you can take this long sword for 5 silver. ”

Zimo was extremely sad, with a sad face, and in fact, he was embarrassed and took out the only remaining 150 copper coins and said: "Poor! I really can't afford it, so let's repair it!"

The blacksmith brother laughed and said: "Recently, there has been a lot of experience in changing weapons, and they are all asking for good money. I didn't expect that there was really such a poor practitioner, and I met it today, and it was really difficult for you to see your sword broken like this. I've been doing a good job these days, and I'm doing good things to help you fix it. ”

Zimo was overjoyed, stepped into the shop, added carbon to the fire, and pulled up the wind drum to help take care of it: "Thank you, big brother." ”

The big blacksmith brother took a closer look at the Iron Spirit Sword and shouted: "Good embryo, although it is not a finished sword, but it is made of the best Iron Spirit original block that I have never seen, this should be the old Iron Spirit many years ago, it can be synthesized many times in the future, repeatedly built, and forged, maybe it can become a famous sword!"

Zimo didn't know anything about forging, and when he saw the blacksmith brother praising his broken sword, he was also happy and asked, "How do you look at it, how can I see the difference from other swords?"

Big blacksmith: "To forge a sword, you must first choose materials, most of them are made of iron ore, and there are also natural iron spirit blocks in iron ore, which can be directly forged into weapons, as well as refined iron, and cold iron, etc."

Zimo echoed: "This is the natural iron spirit block in the iron ore?"

Big Blacksmith: "Yes, the weapons made of the Iron Spirit Block can be forged repeatedly in the future, and new items can be added to the synthesis without interruption, and new weapons that are better, more wear-resistant, harder, sharper, and tougher"

Zimo laughed: "Big brother, thank you for telling me this, lest I bury this sword in the future." ”

The blacksmith shouted loudly: "Speed up the wind." ”

"Which famous product is not forged after thousands of tempers, and some famous products are even forged for a hundred years and forged after the painstaking efforts of several generations of famous sword casters. ”

Zimo raised his face that already understood the black flower: "Good guy, after several generations of sword forging masters, forging for a hundred years, how much silver does this cost!"

The big blacksmith said proudly: "Money, but money can't buy a famous sword!"

"This is a kind of will in it, and there are many famous swordsmiths who do not hesitate to forge it with their lives. ”

Zimo was even more surprised: "Why? Why use the most precious life to forge, in a good sword, it can be more precious than life, and the sword is just for human use." ”

Big blacksmith: "I don't know this question, it seems that there is a consciousness in Min Min that makes them do this, there are many people in this world who are not for fame and fortune, they silently go through hardships to do something unique in the world, so what are they for?"

"There is a kind of will in it, just like a stonemason, the manager of the employer has a bad temper, but the master-level stonemason would rather sleep in the open, endure hardships and be humiliated, and will try his best to carve his own works, why?

Zimo nodded, indicating default.

The output was a little hot, so Zimo took off his shirt and continued to fan the flames to increase the temperature of the stove.

Big Blacksmith: "Good luck, I have a few broken weapons here that no one wants, and combining your sword with them will be a green sword"

Zimo: "Green Sword?"

"Better than the white sword?" Zimo inserted his forehead, and the black coal was hot and windy, shining on Zimo Mai's red face with black and water.

The blacksmith brother threw a few broken weapons into the furnace: "The sword that has just been baked is a white sword, which is an ordinary weapon. You use the white sword to slash and lick the blood, shatter, and then forge, white + white + white + white = green sword, new green sword, do you say it's powerful? ”

Zimo's heart has long been happy: "Of course it's amazing!"

"Is there anything more powerful than the green sword?" Zimo asked as if he were cute, so that the question showed that the blacksmith brother was not only able to strike iron, but also had a lot of knowledge about forging swords

The big blacksmith brother watched Zimo's broken sword thrown into the furnace and smelted with those weapons, and said casually, "Of course, of course"

"White, blue, blue, green, red, gold, purple, orange. Orange is the best known quality. But I've never seen a red sword in my life, let alone an extremely high-quality orange!"

Zimo's ears were almost pricked up to the top of his head, and as soon as he heard the red sword, or something, the orange quality sword, Harazi was about to flow out.

While chatting, the two increased the temperature of the furnace and watched as the sword body slowly melted into iron pulp.

The big blacksmith brother was busy preparing the sword groove and forging the sword, and at the same time urged Zimo to speed up and increase the wind.

Everything was ready, and the blacksmith brother was about to pour the iron pulp into the sword slot, when he suddenly looked at the hot and white iron pulp and asked, "What did you kill with your sword?"

Zimo was still vigorously pumping the wind drum: "Kill some Juze crocodiles!"

The big blacksmith didn't know if the stove was hot or what, a drop, a drop of sweat ran down his forehead: "What else?"

Zimo was still vigorously pumping the wind drum: "And? By the way, I killed two people from the Blue Wolf Country."

Big Blacksmith: "No, no, it should be something very special."

Zimo also stood up at this time to look at the stove, but only saw the hot and tumbling iron slurry steaming in the furnace.

？？？

Isn't it just melted iron?

The big blacksmith looked at the stove quietly and asked softly, "Little brother, can I cast a word on this sword?"

Zimo smiled: "The sword forged by the eldest brother, if you want to cast a few words." Without you, this is a waste sword, I just don't have any money, if I really have money, maybe I will really buy your new sword."

The blacksmith brother silently said to himself: "Is this really the will of heaven?"

Zimo's face was full of question marks???What's wrong, but he didn't ask, and went to look at the iron slurry in the fire. Suddenly, he found that a stream of golden light flickered in the hot and tumbling iron pulp, and then disappeared and disappeared in the iron pulp.

What is it? Zimo was just about to ask, when he heard the blacksmith brother shout: "Go away!"

Zimo subconsciously took a few steps back, and saw that the blacksmith brother directly stretched his left hand into the hot and tumbling white and red iron pulp.

Zimo was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward, but it was too late, and the hot and boiling white and red iron slurry instantly melted all the flesh and blood that stretched into the furnace.

Zimo was in a hurry to find something to bandage the arm of the big brother blacksmith, but was stopped by the big brother blacksmith loudly.

"Quick, carbonize, quick, ramp up the wind!"

The blacksmith brother completely ignored the left arm that was still smoking, only more than 20 centimeters left. Immerse yourself in churning the iron slurry. Although only his right hand remained, he stirred it vigorously, and the whole furnace trembled.

Zimo didn't have time to think about anything, all he could do was listen to orders and do whatever he wanted.

The iron slurry was poured into the sword groove, and the blacksmith brother put it on the forging table with one hand with a clamp, and drank Ling Zimo to hit the forging with the largest hammer here.

Zimo couldn't move the big and heavy hammer after a few strokes at first, but the big blacksmith kept shouting quickly, quickly.

Zimo tightened his teeth to shake the power of his whole body, and the 360-degree inertia of using power and ingenuity to temper the red and red iron sword block (now it is still an iron sword)

It's burned red forging, and it's burning red after forging, and I don't know how many times it's burned red..................

The last process Zimo saw was the broken sword that began to be forged yesterday afternoon, after half a day, plus countless times last night, burning red, forging, burning, forging, forging, and finally on today's day, the mark of the dragon character put by the blacksmith brother was forged on the body of the sword that was red in the cyan.

It takes another two days to quench, sharpen, polish, scabbard and so on.

When the blacksmith brother inserted the cast sword into the scabbard, he let out a long breath and nodded with satisfaction.

Zimo has long been conquered by the obsession of the blacksmith brother when he forged the sword, and he has been silent for the past few days, so that he will do things with his heart.

"Here, alright, take a look!" The blacksmith brother handed it to Zimo with one hand.

Zimo took a step back and panicked: "No, no, I don't want to." ”

The blacksmith brother was a little angry: "What? Why? Don't?"

Zimo: "The hard work you used is far beyond my expectations, this sword is beyond my reach!"

The blacksmith brother laughed and said: "I also want to thank you, everything must be destined to be sensitive, I want to create my own famous sword, but I have no chance for decades, I met you today, and finally created a sword that can lead me to pride in this life." It's because you're the Iron Spirit, it's your chance to kill something, and what kind of strange treasure blood lipids are sticky to make me make such a good sword!"

Zimo pondered and meditated for several days, "I didn't kill anything, it's the sword given by the mission, killing the Guze giant crocodile, killing the wolf?

"But it's nothing."

"Could it be that the blood of Doomsday Escape contains something like Fire Coral and Ten Thousand Years of Ice Heart?"

Big Blacksmith: "What?"

"I have a friend who asked him how he was in such good physique and how he exercised, and I also learned how to exercise from him. ”

"But he ......"

"He told me that he had been absorbing the aura of fire coral and 10,000-year-old ice heart since he was a child, so he was in good health. I think he's just joking with me, what kind of fire coral and 10,000-year-old ice heart are playing with me. ”

Blacksmith: "What? What? I haven't heard of ......."

Zimo: "This doomsday is free, it's really funny for me, why inhale aura since I was a child, I also inhale aura since I was a child, and I inhale the essence of heaven and earth aura!"

Big Blacksmith: "Okay, I can't care so much, give you the sword." ”

Zimo: "I don't want it!"

"Why don't you want it, what hits yours is yours, I'm saying, my task of forging a sword is to forge a sword. And you are experienced, of course you use a sword, is it a hoe?"

The blacksmith brother comforted Zimo and said these words, and Zimo has a general understanding of Zimo's personality in the past few days, and this young man is also a man with a blue blood and a heart. He Zimo just saw that he had a broken arm to cast a sword, and he couldn't bear it, but now that the sword has been cast, it's too late to say anything, and he Zimo doesn't want this sword with his own huge effort, but the sword has a sword and is humane.

Kendo has the rules of the sword, and you can't possess this sword, although it is forged with your own huge sacrifice, but you are the one who has words first, and you help others forge it, and now you see that it is a good sword, and you will take it for yourself, which is ............. No, you can't.

The sword must be owned by Zimo, and the blacksmith brother said a lot of words. For example, "If you give it to someone, if you are a person who likes to kill, then how about it."

Again, if you are possessed by someone with evil intentions, how to say it, the sword embryo you brought and forged it for you must also be taken away.

Zimo was extremely heavy, took the sword with both hands, and looked up at the blacksmith: "Big brother, you can name this sword."

The blacksmith brother pondered for a moment and said: "Let's be honest, tens of millions of years after you and I die, this sword will still be handed down in the world, but it is difficult to say how many times it can be forged in your hands." A name is not something that my fame or prestige can take. ”

"Ordinary names are useless, they can't be passed on. It must be a king-level person who can use it and name it, so that it can be passed down for thousands of years. ”

"We are just a discoverer and protector of this sword, and we are not qualified to name this sword, but fortunately, the first forging is me, and thousands of years later, future generations will think of my name when they talk about the legend of this sword. ”

Zimo pulled out his sword and looked at it and said, "There is a dragon character you cast, big brother!"

The blacksmith brother suddenly became, haha: "The only thing that can be passed down is that this sword is in Longquan Town, and your and my names will be forgotten in the near future." ”

Zimo: "Big brother, no, absolutely not, your name will be passed down with him"

"If you don't have a name, you don't have a name!

Zimo couldn't repay it, and looked at the blacksmith brother who was no longer able to make a living by forging swords, "Big brother, I haven't asked your name yet, so let's do it, you can train with me, and if I have a bite to eat, you will have a mouthful."

The blacksmith brother laughed proudly, "My surname is Long, and I am from Longquan Town." I didn't expect it, haha, you don't have to worry about me, I can still do some other work with one hand. Saying, I didn't want to do this drudgery for a long time, but now I can enjoy Qingfu. ”

Zimo held the sword in his arms and said with some reluctance: "Brother Long, take care, I'm going to break through." It's been a few days since the switch, and today may be the last day, and missing today is extremely detrimental to the upcoming September elections. ”

The blacksmith brother nodded, he naturally knew that today was the last day of the town's test of the volunteers, so he encouraged: "Well, take care! Go get a good score, and make a name for yourself in the royal capital in the future." ”

When Zimo said goodbye to the blacksmith brother and galloped all the way to the pass, there was no one to enter in a team, and all the people had already broken through.

Zimo: "I'm here to break through!"

Overseer: "Why are you the only one?" "The Overseer saw that Zimo had the mark of the captain's mark on his shoulder (not everyone can be a squad leader, and they must have a certain amount of merit and prestige to gain the right to form a team)

Zimo was anxious, after today, it would take three months to get the Brave Token, without the Brave Token, he would not be allowed to enter the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and if he could not enter the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, he would not be able to get the qualification certificate of the capital's general.

Zimo said with tears in his eyes: "They are all from the Blue Wolf Country, and we were on a mission a few days ago. I didn't expect it, woo woo...... I met them,............ My teammates are all dead, I'm the only one left, let me in, I want to avenge them, I got the brave card earlier, I want to join the army, I want to avenge the people who died in our entire Longquan Town!"

Of course, the overseer knows what happened a few days ago, look at Zimo, yes, otherwise how could he be the last to come.

For the huge damage caused by the Blue Wolf Country in Longquan Town, everyone was indignant, and wrapped the overseer: "Let you in, it's okay, but how can you break through alone, this time is to observe the cooperation between teammates, and the training of combat ability, how can you break alone?"

Zimo's pleading eyes looked at the already tempted overseer and said pleadingly, "I can do it alone, I have confidence!"

The supervisor said speechlessly: "This has nothing to do with whether you have confidence or not, it is a test of the team's coordination ability, a person, it is not the coordination of the postgraduate examination team, but the strength of the postgraduate examination, the brave is not only a personal bravery, but also a mutual cooperation with partners, saying that you enter alone, and you can't pass the threshold that requires five people to break through." ”

Zimo knew that time was important, and he couldn't wait for three months, so he continued to pray, "Think of a way, uncle, my dead brother is watching me."

The overseer was moved by Zimo's hatred for the enemies of the Blue Wolf Country, "You really want to go alone. ”

Zimo nodded firmly: "I'm going to break through!"

The overseer was a little embarrassed and said, "There is a high-level point and more difficult level, which is specially designed for one person to pass the level, but for many years, no one has enabled it, I almost forgot about it, but I am afraid that you will not be able to pass the level." ”

When Zimo heard it, he had the opportunity and was overjoyed: "Okay, okay, I'll break it, I'll break it!"

Overseer: "You go to 100 wooden puppet soldiers, go through the level, go through 5 levels, the first three levels are to know three different classes, each level is also 100 puppets, the last two levels are composed of two different classes, it is 200 puppets. ”

"The difficulty is that every time you pass a level, the puppets killed in battle can't be resurrected, so the more you get there, the fewer troops you have, but the difficulty of the battle increases, and the more puppets you fight, the stronger they are. ”

"Suppose that you are already on the battlefield, and there will only be fewer and fewer soldiers around you, but there may be more and more enemies, and the use of strategy is the most important, and personal strength is not important. ”

Zimo was even more overjoyed and secretly said, "I have lost all my skills, and I am thinking about how to deal with it if I don't have the skills to enter the field, and now it's good, use strategy, use wisdom, and don't need to go into battle by myself, this is my real strength, and my favorite is to lead the troops to conquer the city." ”

"Yes, yes. ”

"Defeat is death. ”

"I won't. ”

"There's no way, it's been a high-level pass that hasn't been opened for many years. No one dares to open it, it is a regimental combat copy simulation exercise, which is a test of a person's sense of leading troops.

The ten-person order means that other squad leaders can form 4 people, plus yourself is a five-person team, and you are the person who can form two squad leaders, plus you are 11 people. The ten-man order is great in the army. It's a centurion on top, and many soldiers can't reach it in their lifetime. ”

Zimo handed over the pineapple wooden card, the gate opened, and Zimo entered.

If you succeed in coming out, it's an iron card.,If you can't get out, it's a bone card (bones)

When Zimo entered the pass and lit up his 100 puppet soldiers, he was surprised.

His 100 puppet soldiers are skirmishers, while a group of 100 puppet soldiers directly in front of him is a full 100 regular longbow shooters.

Zimo gasped, the joke was too big.

Look at the team on the left is 100 regular sword and shield soldiers.

Look at the team on the right is 100 regular pikemen.

In the back row, on the left, there are 100 regular sword and shield men in front and 100 regular longbow shooters in the back.

On the right side of the back row, there are 100 regular sword and shield soldiers in front and 100 regular pikemen in the back.

How is it possible to attack so many classes with 100 skirmishers???

It's a big pit!!!!!!! it hasn't been opened for many years, it must have his reason, it seems that no one has opened it for 100 years, and it's normal.

This is called a battlefield?? This is called suicide.