Chapter Seventy-Nine: Fighting Kitchen Knives

The hoe is different from the kitchen knife, and the sickle is different from the hoe, and he looked at the remaining two drawings and suddenly found that there were many places in these household utensils that he could learn from when forging a horse chopping knife.

"Let's talk about the iron spirit first. He took off his upper clothes, revealing his strong body, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and swung the hammer again.

After the three tools were built, he took the address recorded on the drawings and walked to Aunt Wang's house in the east of the village.

"Who are you? Black's apprentice? This kitchen knife wasn't made by him, but by you?"

Aunt Wang in front of the wooden door is not tall, but her figure is incomparably strong, and her arms are thick and strong, and she is ashamed of herself, and her big bold eyes are shining with disapproval and staring at the kitchen knife: "I'll say it first! If this thing is not strong, I won't give you money." When the time comes, you will have to tear down all your blacksmith shops. ”

Energetic nodded again and again in the face of such a bold aunt, if the fighting soldiers he forged can't resist, then ......

"Huh, first-class fighting soldiers!?" Aunt Wang held the kitchen knife in her hand and showed a stunned look.

The shocked expression on Qianjin's face was richer than that of Aunt Wang, this fat woman who looked like a housewife, she knew that she was a fighter as soon as she got the kitchen knife! This was even more shocking than seeing a demon in a remote place like Auckland.

The first-level fighting soldier has become stiff again, how can the fighting soldiers still be divided into one level and two levels? Blake didn't say it!

Qianjin hurriedly opened the surname column, and found that the hoe and sickle in the basket behind him were also written separately, hoe: first-class fighting soldier. Scythe: First-class fighter.

"I said it!" A smile appeared on Qianjin's face: "I said why the kitchen knife was forged, when Blake said that it was a fighting soldier, I always felt that the kitchen knife in my hand was not as good as the fighting soldiers of Fabreids and his daughter, it turned out that this was a first-class fighting soldier." ”

"Since it's a fighter. Aunt Wang's face suddenly looked good, and her thick arm held a kitchen knife and slashed at a wooden stake with a diameter of one and a half feet outside the door.

The red light swelled on the kitchen knife in an instant, and the fighting spirit made a buzzing sound in the concussion of the kitchen knife, and the blade lightly touched the wooden stake, as if it had been cut on the tofu, and directly cut off the wooden stake.

"Not bad! Not bad! Much more serious than the old man in Blake! He gave me a ninth-level kitchen knife last time, and this time you directly give me a fighting soldier!" Aunt Wang casually threw out a hundred gold coins and put them in his hand: "Take it!"

One hundred gold coins? Scratching his head vigorously, although the task said that there were only fifty gold coins, this hundred gold coins had already doubled, but he gave a fighting soldier!

Even if it looks like an ugly kitchen knife, it's still a fighting soldier! This thing will be auctioned in Oakland City, and it will make those families who have been rooted in Oakland City for generations go crazy! Not to mention a hundred gold coins, even if it breaks thousands of dollars, it is not impossible.

Born into a dry family, he knows the difference between the poor and the rich. Someone spends enough money to hold a banquet that many families can't spend in a lifetime!

It is rumored that there is a woman in the gods who was named the jade girl Song Ji Mu Baizhi, and after being raised by a wealthy businessman Mu Yizhencheng, she spent tens of millions of silver coins in one birth, and there were millions of alloy coins.

One hundred gold coins? Qianjin looked at Aunt Wang with a thick waist and a round waist, and still gave up the idea of bargaining with her, the strength of cutting the stake just now, it was definitely a genuine demon slaying warrior in the Zhence Dynasty, although his ninth-level warrior was also very fearful, but compared with the demon slaying warrior, it was still a little worse.

There were three tools in two places, and the number of gold coins in Qianjin's hand became three hundred, and at the same time, the two people who looked like housewives and farmers were a little numb in shock.

Not only does Aunt Wang have the strength of a demon subduing warrior, but Uncle Luke, who seems to be honest and farming in the west of the village, also has the strength of a demon subduing warrior!

"What kind of village is this?"

I forcibly bred up my spirits and came to the door of [Orala Mysterious Pharmacy], quietly pushed open the empty planks, and saw the middle-aged woman wearing a red apron again.

Just like last time, the middle-aged woman was busy with a pile of glass test tubes unkempt, pouring other liquids into the test tubes from time to time, making the already boiling test tubes even more boiling.

Energetic looked at the test tube again, and there was a shriveled three-step snake, well, the dead three-step viper, and a few of its scales were thrown into the test tube, emitting a pungent strange smell.

Qian Jin remembered that the records and evaluations of the mysterious medicine master in the book were all crazy, so he quickly shrunk his neck, took out three hundred gold coins and said, "This ...... I'm here to buy medicine......"

"Buy medicine, wait a minute...... the middle-aged woman waved her hand without raising her head: "Bring me the test tube of the rotten grain grass, it is the purple one." ”

"Oh. "Dry carefully picked up the purple test tube, for fear of spilling a drop from it, God knows what the function of these things of the mysterious pharmacist?

According to the book, it is rumored that a demon slaying warrior accidentally touched an experimental specimen of a mysterious medicine man, and after three days, he became an ordinary person with no fighting spirit, and after another three days, he became middle-aged and old, with a wrinkled face and white hair, but his voice was like that of a baby.

This incident is called the failed Rejuvenation Elixir Incident, and it has been recorded in many books.

The middle-aged woman took the test tube and didn't look at it, and poured the potion directly into another test tube...... Halfway through the liquid, she suddenly screamed, "Ah!!!!hhhhh

The cacophony of cacophony echoed through the houses over the entire village, and he wondered if his ears were about to be deafened by the shrill scream, and he saw that the middle-aged woman's face quickly turned from initial surprise to joy.

"Strange! The liquid of the Bad Snake Grass is actually better than the Rotten Grass Grass?" The middle-aged woman turned to look at Qianjin excitedly, and shook his shoulders tightly with both hands: "Boy, how do you know that the Bad Snake Grass is better than the Rotten Grass grass?"

"Bad snake grass?" "Bad snake grass?" Qianjin realized that he had taken the wrong test tube, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, hearing that the liquid was easily exploded if he added it wrong...... I heard that a demon slaying warrior went to consult a mysterious pharmacist in order to improve his fighting spirit, but when he helped with the experiment, the test tube explosion directly blew the demon slaying warrior to death......

"I ...... Didn't know it was bad snake grass. Qianjin looked at the middle-aged woman honestly.

"You don't know? Really?" The middle-aged woman's face was not only surprised, but also happy, and she began to wonder if she had a brain problem, and she almost killed her because she had taken the medicine by mistake just now, and she could still laugh?