"What?" the middle-aged woman's shrill voice pierced the sky over the village again, "You said you'd rather learn that tattered potion than the greatest, most mysterious, and most glorious mysterious potion in the world?"

An Wenxuan looked at the middle-aged woman who was in a somewhat wrong mental state and had a headache, if this woman was a monster, or if she wanted to kill herself, it would be a big deal to suddenly kill her to save her life, but this woman was just proud of her profession, for this ...... I really can't do it myself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Moreover, from a woman's point of view, An Wenxuan also knew that the other party was doing his own good. The most important point is that if the woman hits the test tube indiscriminately, she may be blown to ashes directly, God knows how to die, can she return to this endless world?

Bang! The wooden door was slammed open by a rude impact, and a fat man as strong as a bear, with a bearded face, also holding a test tube in his hand, and his eyes were sprayed with anger enough to bake people into charcoal, staring at the middle-aged woman viciously and yelling: "Zhang Nara! Who do you say is a tattered potion? You bullshit mysterious potion, you insult the noble pharmacy discipline!"

"Adams, you stupid bear! The old lady just said that yours is a tattered potion! The nobility and greatness of the mysterious potion can be known by a junior potion?"

"Zhang Nara, you mother-in-law......"

An Wenxuan stood between the two and found that the quiet and peaceful village was even more noisy than the vegetable market at this moment, and the pharmacists of these two different systems were letting out a roar that was enough to shake the village.

It's better to run away first! An Wenxuan doesn't plan to buy any potions, if these two continue to make trouble, God knows if there will be a physical altercation, and finally the entire pharmacy room will explode?

"Don't go!" Adams, who was as strong as a bear, shot as fast as a phantom, An Wenxuan's shoulder was pressed by a big hand, and his heart suddenly sank, this pharmacist turned out to be an innate martial artist! Oh my God, this village is full of masters......

"Don't go!" Almost at the same time, An Wenxuan felt that the other shoulder was also pressed down, which was Zhang Nara's palm.

Oh, my God...... How many innate martial artists are there in this village? Even the pharmacists and mysterious pharmacists are all innate martial artists? An Wenxuan was sad to find that he and the others were inferior to others in this small village!

"Boy, you have a good aptitude for potions, learn potions from me. Adams, who was as strong as a bear, looked at An Wenxuan with a smile: "I promise you can become the greatest pharmacist." ”

An Wenxuan smiled helplessly, this Adams is obviously here to make trouble, pharmacist talent? If he hasn't done anything, does he have pharmacist talent? It's just to be angry with Zhang Nala.

"Do you want to rob the old lady of someone?" Zhang Nara straightened her waist, and the proud twin peaks seemed to break through the robe, "He is my mysterious pharmacist's apprentice." ”

"Fart, he didn't agree! I just heard him say he's going to be a pharmacist......"

"That's because he doesn't know the greatness of the mystical potion yet, and when he does, he will know how incompetent and small you pharmacists are. ”

A man and a woman, the two were like fighting cocks, chattering and arguing non-stop, An Wenxuan wanted to leave but couldn't go, and suddenly saw an old man at the door.

An Wenxuan had never felt that Blake was so cute, and when he saw Blake walking slowly at this moment, he had a feeling of meeting a savior, not because he was afraid of the two innate martial artists, but because they were both from this sage village, although they had no contact with them, they still liked them very much.

"What's the noise?" Blake said, and the two cockfighting pharmacists suddenly closed their mouths.

An Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief, this time he could finally ......

"It's good to take him as an apprentice together. Blake's words made An Wenxuan, who had just felt climbed up from the cliff, feel like he had been kicked under the cliff again.

"Good!" the two cockfighting pharmacists roared in unison, "I'll have ten hours, you'll have six hours." ”

"Two of you for four hours. Blake held up four fingers: "I'm twelve." ”

The two pharmacists were silent for a while, and they all looked at Blake's tired expression, and whispered in protest: "Time is a little short......"

Blake raised his hand and held his chin to think seriously, completely ignoring An Wenxuan's protesting eyes, and said very seriously: "Then six hours." ”

The two pharmacists nodded hurriedly, looking like they were afraid that Blake would regret it: "Starting today?"

"After a while, after he has forged a real weapon. Blake stretched out his hand to push the two away, dragged An Wenxuan out of the room, and suddenly turned around and said, "Since he is your apprentice, the mysterious medicine powder that strengthens the body ......"

"Yes, yes!" Zhang Nara took out a bag from the box and threw it over: "These are enough for ten times." ”

An Wenxuan reluctantly followed Black back to the blacksmith shop, picked up the blacksmith's hammer again and began to forge the hundred-year-old glacial iron ore into ice iron essence.

An Wenxuan no longer used the first hammer of Da Yan, which was completely proficient, but directly used the second hammer.

"Wait a minute, change the hammer. ”

Blake handed out a hammer that was fifty pounds heavier than before, An Wenxuan twitched the corner of his lips, the speed and route of the second hammer and the final strength, even if you use this hammer now, it is difficult to learn, and you still need to change the hammer?

With the hammer in his hand, An Wenxuan suddenly felt that his arms and shoulders were being pulled down, and he hurriedly started the forging breathing method again! At this time, Xiao Lori also came to the blacksmith shop to practice the first hammer.

Dayan's second hammer is more than ten times more difficult than the first hammer!

An Wenxuan used a second hammer for each blow, while the refining talisman had always used a perfect first hammer to forge the Tiger Head Knife.

The knife is four feet long, one and a half feet wide, three inches thick, and the handle is two and a half feet long! In ten days of building, a little bit of formation appeared, and even if it had not yet opened the edge, the shimmering cold aura contained in it had far surpassed those weapons that did not open the edge.

Because of the forging of this tiger head knife, I really understood that a weapon is not so easy to forge, even if I go to Blake every day to read books, it is still very difficult to really use and master.

An Wenxuan grabbed the handle of the knife with his left hand and lifted it suddenly, a domineering taste slowly emanated from his eyes, and the tiger head knife was directly sent into the flames in the furnace. Mori Han's blade heated up little by little. An Wenxuan looked at the blade that was gradually burning red, grabbed an ordinary war knife in his right hand, and his eyes instantly became as if they were bloodshot! Sen Han's murderous aura made everyone around him take a step back in an instant.

Blood sacrifice! An Wenxuan remembered that it was recorded in Blake's "Forging Techniques" that first-class talismans must be sacrificed in blood! The sword is formed into a moment, and the blood of the samurai who uses it is used for blood sacrifice, only in this way can the samurai be connected to the weapon by blood, and hold the weapon as if it were his own arm.

According to the records of the "Forging Techniques", the method of blood sacrifice is known to almost any blacksmith. But only high-level forging masters know the truth of the blood sacrifice, that is, at the moment of the blood sacrifice, if you want to integrate your own momentum into the blood, that is the perfect blood sacrifice.

The murderous aura was mixed in the blood, and under An Wenxuan's martial fighting qi and muscle squeezing, hot blood spurted out of the wound.

The blood fell on the red-hot tiger head knife, making a "whoosh" sound, and after the white mist rose, it did not leave the slightest blood mark, and there was a trace of dazzling cold light faintly jumping in the blade, as if there were thousands of knife qi about to burst out from the blade.

The sound of inhaling sounded in the courtyard, and many people subconsciously wanted to raise their hands to cover their eyes. An Wenxuan's tiger head knife in his hand was horizontal, wrapped in the cloth strip that had been prepared a long time ago.

Little Lori looked at An Wenxuan puzzled: "Why don't you open the blade? This is the last step, right?"

"yes, the last step. An Wenxuan patted the wrapped tiger head knife and said with a smile: "So I'm going to use the flowing cloud stone to open the blade!"

"Flowing Stone?"

A group of people in the courtyard exclaimed at the same time, the price of this whetstone is not ordinarily high, it can be said that it is more expensive than many weapons!

The best materials can make the so-called [magic weapon] - "Forging Techniques".

An Wenxuan will not forget Blake's forging skills, the flowing cloud stone is much better than the ordinary whetstone, so the blade naturally chooses the flowing cloud stone.

The blade was opened little by little, and sweat gradually oozed from An Wenxuan's forehead, and this time the blade was more consuming than forging.

The sun set and the moon rose, and it took a full five hours for An Wenxuan to stop the work of the blade. Looking at the tiger head knife in his hand, An Wenxuan pulled out his lunge with both legs, and suddenly clenched the handle of the knife with all his strength, a trace of murderous aura emerged from his eyes, and the martial fighting spirit was surging into the tiger head knife.

In an instant! Little Lori took a few steps back in the face of the war knife, and the cold sweat on her whole body soaked her clothes in an instant. For a moment, little Lori felt as if she was facing a mad beast.

"It's so fierce and murderous. Tie Zhongtang's body skin was sensed by An Wenxuan's murderous aura.

An Wenxuan's closed eyes opened suddenly, a loud shout came out of his mouth, his legs sank down slightly again, the whole person was like a mountain, a knife's most basic chopping technique [Chop]!

The tiger's head knife grazed the air and let out a slight whistling, slashing with all its strength like a child whistling. With a powerful and heavy slash, the fierceness of this blow [slash] was brought to the limit in an instant, and there was really a rock in front of him, and it would definitely be completely split in half by this knife.

An Wenxuan didn't stop slashing with a knife, and with a twist of his two wrists, he lifted the falling tiger head knife backhanded, leaving a brilliant silver light and shadow in the air.

An Wenxuan finished playing a set of [Basic Sword Techniques], and the martial fighting qi in his body was boiling and surging, faintly as if he had reached a critical value, but it seemed that there was still a long distance away from breaking through to the eighth order, and the whole person had a feeling of being soaked in a steamer.

This feeling came and went quickly, An Wenxuan clenched his fists regretfully, and now although his martial arts spirit has increased a lot, he still can't enter the eighth order!

"Take your time, don't rush, you're still young. Blake approached and patted An Wenxuan's shoulder: "Relying on the breakthrough of external forces, you should know what it represents, right?"

An Wenxuan nodded, there were records of advancement in many books in the An family's library. There are two ways to do this, one is to rely on your own ability to compress and compress the fighting qi continuously and finally turn it into a liquid state!

The other way is that countless times of compression cannot be transformed into a liquid state, and you can use the help of the spirit array to impact into a liquid state under the compression of a huge amount of spiritual energy in a short time.

It's just that the innate nature of using the Spirit Array will be a great obstacle to future ascension.

'With the help of external forces, after all, it is not the right way for a warrior. —"The Theory of the Growth of the Samurai," by Phoenix. An Wenxuan will not forget the famous words in this basic book that has been respected by the strongest martial artists of all generations.

An Wenxuan saw Bai Feifei and the six girls again, and they had already teamed up to brush the third-order demonic beasts, three-tailed demon foxes, and fourth-order wood thieves in the lumberyard!

The morning sun shines through the rather dense woods, sporadically sprinkled between the trees.

The ground of the woods smelled of rotting leaves and grass roots, and the thick layers of rotting leaves mixed with the misaligned stones made it extremely difficult for both humans and beasts to walk on them.

Zhang Nara's apprentice Niya wore a big magic hat and walked behind An Wenxuan, one foot deep and one shallow, and from time to time secretly looked at An Wenxuan who was walking in front with curious eyes.

It's been seven days since she walked into the Sunset Mountain Range, and Niya still didn't understand why An Wenxuan, who was leading the way, often appeared to walk and walk, suddenly stopped and chose to move in another direction, and it didn't follow the map at all, let alone look like she was going to the destination of the mission told by her mentor.

"Damn, it's been seven days! How can this kid be so alert even when he's sleeping? And he's really not following the route at all, as Eric said! Thankfully, it's tracking, not laying a trap in front of him. Nathan smiled lightly and looked at the fat Charlie.

"Fat man, you're right, this kid's sense of smell is sharper than the wolves in the mountains and forests. The thin man Nino stared at An Wenxuan in the distance with a disgruntled expression: "In seven days, as long as there is a fierce beast herd on the road in front of him, and he doesn't need to see the distance with his eyes at all, he will immediately stop his steps, change directions and move in a roundabout way, and I don't know why, he doesn't seem to be heading to the place of the mission." ”

Nathan, who was slightly emaciated and had a face like a blade had been slashed, also frowned slightly and nodded, the question he said to Nino, who was the most hidden, was also a question he had been thinking about these days.

Why could An Wenxuan and Niya choose to change paths immediately before they saw the powerful beast herd? What kind of forest survival skills did he master? Nathan didn't understand why he was walking in the direction of a few possible mission targets, since he was coming to the trial, but ......

Tianya Valley! Yes! That's right, it's Tianya Valley! Nathan opened the map again and found that An Wenxuan had been wandering around the woods for seven days, and although he often changed directions, he had never changed the direction of his final goal. Judging by the distance traveled these days, it really seemed like his destination was the end of the world, and what was he going to do there?

An Wenxuan looked up at the lush branches and leaves that could not block the huge valley, this time he took the opportunity of the trial to explore the surroundings of the Tianya Valley first, after all, the information found is never as real as what he saw with his own eyes, and the mountains connected from a distance are all white.

"Winter! Now the valley is in the winter season. "Everywhere, winter is never as good as a bountiful autumn, summer or spring. In resource-poor seasons, Warcraft will be more aggressive and combative than ever.

Even if it is an innate martial artist, he definitely does not like to choose to enter the Tianya Valley in winter to have some chance encounters with those demonic beasts that have become more crazy because of hunger.

"Let's go~" An Wenxuan grabbed Nia's little hand, and suddenly felt that the timid girl's body trembled, and the petite strength desperately wanted to withdraw her hand.

"Seriously, I don't want to grab your hand either. An Wenxuan looked at Niya: "But I don't know why, since I entered the forest, I always feel as if there is some danger staring at us, but I can't find the source of the danger, if I don't catch you, I'm afraid that you won't be able to avoid the danger when it comes." ”

Niya carefully observed An Wenxuan secretly through her magic hat to determine whether his words were true or false.

"Damn boy!" said the fat Charlie, who stomped on the rotting leaves on the ground in hatred. The thin man Nino shook his head with a wry smile on his face, this was obviously an instinct that had been cultivated after countless battles.

It's just that...... Nino couldn't believe that a teenager who was less than fourteen years old could survive countless battles and not die?

"They're moving on again......" Nathan narrowed his eyes with a glimmer of cold light, "It's almost certain that these two men are going to the End of the World." Let's take a gamble this time! Nino, you can find a way to outrun your target without attracting their attention, and set up an ambush near the valley. ”

Nino glanced at the strong bow in the fat man Charlie's hand, nodded lightly and said, "Look at my movements then!" I believe that you don't think that he only has the level of a seventh-order martial artist. ”

Charlie and Nathan nodded lightly at the same time, although it was already surprising that a young man who was less than fourteen years old had the ability of a seventh-order martial artist, but I don't know why, I just felt that the boy should still have some powerful means hidden!

Fat Charlie paid close attention to the thin man Nino, this assassin who was good at stealth, in order not to attract the attention of the target, he had to go around a huge arc path, and always bent his waist and tried not to make a sound, so that the time became very Chang'an Wenxuan was already very close to the end of the world.

"Huh?" An Wenxuan looked around, frowned, shook his head slightly, and said to himself, "Is it a hallucination? It seems that something ran in front of me from a distance just now." ”

"That's not right!" An Wenxuan's cartilage twitched, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he slowly clenched the tiger head knife in his hand under Niya's nervous gaze: "There is a battle ahead." ”

"Fighting?" "Nya looked timidly at the dense woods, secretly suspecting in her heart that the front was all blocked by big trees, and there was no sound of fighting, why did he think that there was a battle?

An Wenxuan carefully held the tiger head knife in one hand and Niya in the other, and walked towards the battlefield not far away step by step, secretly guessing in his heart that the battle ahead was not a trap, right? These days, there is always a feeling of being maliciously peeped at, and it is hard to guarantee that Eric will not pay the killer to assassinate him again.