Chapter Forty-Seven: Knife Sharpening Skill Reaches the Highest Level!

Zhu Lisi was frozen, but her thinking ability was still there, she listened to Huang Quan's words with wide eyes, watching what Huang Quan did when he raised his hand.

The water in the tub was rolling, and the clothes were tumbling with the rolling water, as if someone was washing clothes. Huang Quan herself, but she was sitting by the well and meditating! That's right! After she cast her magic, she could still meditate?! Genius? No! The rumored super genius? I'm afraid this can only be done by a bloodline mage, right?

Magic, especially the magician students of the junior academy, do not have the ability to release magic alone, even if it is the simplest magic, it takes a few people or a dozen people to stand in a pre-made magic array to do it, but this self-proclaimed Huangquan Biluo can easily do it!

"Huang Quan, isn't she called Biluo?" Zhu Lisi looked at Biluo in meditation in a daze, and endless fear hit her heart, what kind of woman is this? Why do I get scared when I see her? It's like facing a legendary monster?

Meditation...... Meditation...... Meditation...... Fail.

Stretching hard, with a still disappointed look on his face, he grabbed the game helmet that resembled a magic hat with one hand and buckled it directly on his head.

It's dark in front of you, and it's lit up in front of you, and you enter the endless world.

After entering this [Endless World] twice, Qian Jin has long been accustomed to this way of entering.

The small village was still as calm as ever, and he didn't think much about it, he walked directly to the blacksmith shop, and began to think in his mind: If I come in twice, I can hit the fifth-level fine iron, I don't know if I am a fifth-level blacksmith now?

'Excuse me, do you need to see the surname?'

The voice that claimed to be a system elf when he first entered the [Endless World] suddenly came into the ears of Qianjin again.

"Surname?" looked around and replied casually, "Okay." ”

A curtain of light, 'swoop' appeared in front of Qianjin, and there were a bunch of strange numbers densely written on it, among which the most attractive was the blacksmith column: blacksmith level 5, experience points of three hundred and twenty-nine, and three experience points until the next upgrade.

What are the three experience points?, Qianjin thought as he called up the blacksmith's details.

Blacksmith level 5, blacksmith level 5, currently able to forge level 5 fine iron, forging weapon ability 'not yet', with weapon equipment blueprint 'zero'.

"Weapons and equipment drawings, what is that?" said Qianjin, continuing to look at the state of the surname.

Xifeng: Level 0: Insufficient learning conditions

Prospecting: Level Zero: Insufficient learning conditions

Maintenance: Level Zero: Insufficient learning conditions

Sharpening: Level 0: The learning conditions are met

"There are so many skills in the blacksmith?" "I thought I was very strong, but after a long time, I seemed to be very poor." ”

"Knowing that you are weak means that you are still saved. ”

By the fire in the blacksmith's shop, Old Blacksmith smoked his cigarette pouch leisurely, and his wrinkled face showed an expression that might be called a smile.

"Go, take a bath. ”

Blake didn't finish his sentence, and the energy had already rushed into the yard.

After the last bath, I really like that feeling, as long as my body enters the hot spring, the exhaustion in my body will be dragged out by the hot spring water, this strange medicine is really amazing!

After a short bath, I washed away the fatigue of my body and returned to the yard refreshed.

"Today ......," Blake said in serious thought as he carried his cigarette pouch, "what I want to teach you is not striking iron." ”

"Isn't it blacksmithing?" looked at Blake's hammer a little strangely, what did you learn to blacksmith in the blacksmith shop?

"Well, learn something else. Blake picked up an unedged knife beside him, threw it on the whetstone and said, "The basic skills of a fifth-level blacksmith can be learned to sharpen knives." ”

"Sharpening knives?" sighed energetically, and his eyes looked at the various weapons on the ground: "I heard that a first-level blacksmith can forge weapons, so it's better to ......"

"A first-class blacksmith forging weapons, won't you want to run first, stupid!" Blake tapped the sole of his shoe with his cigarette pouch, "Look! I'll only do it once, it's up to you whether you're a fool or a mediocre." ”

The knife slid abruptly on the whetstone, and the expected sound of metal rubbing against the stone was not heard, and there was no sound at all in the blacksmith's shop.

Dry Jin watched in amazement as Blake took the knife in both hands, polishing it back and forth on the ordinary black whetstone, like the most skilled cook talking about shredding turnips.

The metallic luster fluttered, like dozens of snowy butterflies, and there was never a half-piercing knife sharpening sound, which was far more than the piercing knife sharpening sound a hundred times.

Energetic's eyes were straight when he looked at it again, he only knew that Blake striking iron was an art, but he didn't expect that he could even sharpen knives completely different from ordinary blacksmiths!

Knives, can you sharpen them like this? This kind of sharpening is no longer sharpening knives! Art, absolute art!

The small black whetstone, just a simple push and pull back and forth, has the taste of dozens or hundreds of silver butterflies dancing.

Blake's speed is fast and steady, and every friction force is very even, and at the same time takes care of every blade of the knife, pulling back and forth seems cumbersome, but there is a special frequency and law.

Looking at the silent pulling, the energy was completely stunned......

"The player is energetic and has mastered the ...... of beginner knife sharpening"

"Player energy, knife sharpening skills have been upgraded......"

"Player energy, knife sharpening skills have been upgraded......"

"Player ......"

"Player ......"

"The player is energetic and has mastered the ...... of the primary front washing technique"

In less than an hour, Blake stopped sharpening his knife, the steel knife that was originally very ordinary, even a few silver coins on the street, now bloomed with a cold glow like a treasure knife, just by peeking a few times, it felt as if the blade was about to cut through the air to cut through the human body.

A war knife that is too ordinary to be ordinary can be sharpened to such a degree? The energy was shocked to the point of no return, if this knife was thrown into Franlin's shop, it would definitely be offered as a treasure in the town shop, and no amount of gold would be sold.

"It's your turn. ”

Blake casually threw an axe, looking at the axe in his hand and wanted to ask the other party, why didn't you throw me a hammer over and forget it?

"Let's go!"

At a command, Qianjin fell into deep thought, recalling Blake's every move as he sharpened his knife, and his arms and body slowly moved.

Blake smoked his cigarette pouch, and there was a glint of satisfaction in his slitted eyes.

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