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The Flame Eye Metal of the Desert, the Fire Eye Metal with the power of lightning in the lava, and the Fire Metal of the Sea...... Looking at the different kinds of flame-based metals on the table, no wonder whether it is the notes of the ancestors of the Qianjia family or the textbooks of the academy, it is said that powerful warriors are monsters that devour money, and the total price of a few pieces of metal on this table has exceeded the market price of 20 million gold coins!

Just the material is at this price, if you really forge a soul soldier, and it is suitable for a warrior who is almost one step into the sainthood, 20 million? That is just the base price, if you really want to buy it, 40 million can be considered lucky. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"How? When will you start forging? What tools do you need? I'll get it for you! If anyone doesn't sell it, they will rob it! I'll grab it too!"

Looking at Fabradis's fanatical eyes that were almost fire-breathing, he found for the first time that this city guardian, who had always been calm and atmospheric, could have such a gaffe today, how could the soul soldier be said to be forged and forged?

"Uncle, it's true that I'm a forging master, but I still don't know what a soul soldier is, how can you let me forge it for you?"

Fabreids tapped his head repeatedly: "You're right, I'm in too much of a hurry. Why don't we go to Eternal Stream City right away, where there is an auction every month, and you should be able to buy the notes you need. ”

"No hurry, no hurry, this is the beginning of the month. Qianjin shook his head slightly, secretly calculating in his heart that the horse chopping knife in his hand was still built when he first became a forger, and now the forging ability has been greatly improved compared to more than two years ago, and he is already a forging master.

Qianjin looked at the three people who had accompanied him to commit a crime and kill people not long ago, and the two guns that broke the wind had to be completely forged again, otherwise the kind of guns that have the ability to conduct fighting energy at both ends, if they encounter weapons that are also fighting soldiers, they will not take advantage of it at all.

Burning Path Madness and Chem Fleet don't even have a fight, so if there are really rare metals for sale at the auction meeting, try to buy them all!

Energetic looked at the metal on the table again, although there is not necessarily such an expensive metal at the auction meeting, but even the price of some rare metals is very expensive, the five hundred gold bars that I got in the demon clan last time, if I use it to eat and drink to spend my life, the expenses of this life are enough, but if I buy rare metals......

For the first time, he found that the original value of 50,000 gold coins was really nothing in front of rare metals, at least these metals on the table in front of him, 50,000 gold coins were not enough to buy a small corner, and he had to find a way to earn more gold coins.

"Auction Congress...... ...... auction meeting" knocked his energetic fingers on the table again and again: "If you can buy it, you can naturally sell it...... Should I sell something?Fighter?Elixir?Or Mystic Elixir?Or just get a handful of junior magic fighters with inscriptions and sell them?"

In the quiet hall, everyone was startled as they heard the energetic whispering to themselves, and Fabraids even opened his mouth to ask, "What did you just say?"

"Oh. Energetic came back to his senses: "I'm thinking about whether to make something by the way before the auction, and then sell something to make some money, and then improve my equipment." ”

"You just said, mysterious potion, and a junior magic fighter with an inscription?" Fabreids felt that the shock of his life was consumed on the energy in front of him.

Fabreids once thought that even if the contemporary Great Demon King appeared in front of him wearing the Battle World Demon Armor and carrying the World Destroying Demon Spear, his mind would be as calm as water, but he didn't expect to be shocked by a few words of Qianjin and almost jumped up.

Mystic Elixir is also a subject that is so profound that it can make people crazy, and it seems that he knows a little bit about it, and it seems that he knows a little bit about it, and it seems that he knows a little bit about it...... What does he want to do?

"Inscription apprentice, mystical potion apprentice. Qian Jin smiled: "I am still in a situation where I have not yet entered these two disciplines. ”

Fabreidis was just silent, whether it was an inscription or a mysterious potion, it required extremely high talent, and memory alone was enough to keep countless people out, even if it was just an apprentice.

"No, I'll write a list, you buy it according to the above materials, how much can you buy. Energetically grabbed the quill on the table, dipped it in ink, and wrote quickly from the paper: "It doesn't matter if you can't buy it, buy everything you can't buy, and you can use this gold bar first." ”

Five hundred bright gold bars, piled up all over the long table, Fabreidex's heart jumped, this is also a gold bar worth tens of thousands of gold coins, where did this kid get so much money.

"Haha! My second gun, it looks like I have a chance to improve. Broken Wind Fuji picked up the gold bars and looked up at the other two: "I said, you two still don't come to help?"

Three men, five hundred gold bars, all put into the carriage.

Fabreids looked at the three people who left, and his eyelids jumped uncontrollably, and it seemed that these three people were really going to sweep the shops in Oakland City.

Fortunately, there are two bloodline warriors, and the other one is also a demon slaying warrior. Otherwise, in this city of Auckland, it is really not possible to deter those who have bad intentions when they see gold coins.

Qian Jin walked around the hall and looked around: "Uncle, can you prepare a room for me where no one should come and disturb me?"

"No problem!" Fabreids turned and walked towards the back door of the hall, "I have a basement here, and the only entrance to that room is my room. You're there, and if you want to disturb you, you're going to kill me first. ”

Energetic grabbed an apple on the table and nibbled it, saying to himself that it was really safe enough! In Auckland? Except for Fabredis, I couldn't find anyone who could kill me, and I wanted to find someone who hacked Fabraids to death? Is that possible?

Fabreids's basement is 100 meters long and wide, built at a depth of more than 20 meters underground, and the height of the basement is also more than 4 meters, and all kinds of supporting training equipment are also very complete.

It can be seen that this is the place where Fabreids usually cultivates secretly.

Energetically close the door and don't care to check what is here, no matter how comprehensive the supporting equipment is, it will definitely not be able to compare with that place in the endless world, a western mountain and countless monster thugs, is there any better training method in this world than actual combat?

Qianjin opened the Doujie and took out the hat that led to the endless world, and did not close the Doujie immediately, but carefully observed the situation in the Doujie, which used to be only ten cubic meters of space, but now it is the size of this basement, and the height is also a hundred meters.

The large space can hold more items, but unfortunately it is still only a space that can be filled with dead things, and living creatures may die immediately if they enter it.

"Not bad, yes, entering the battle of the demons, the fighting world is so much bigger......"

Fabreidis almost fell on his heels when he left, looked back at the thick door panel and shook his head gently, the first battle of the demons is 10,000 revolutions, the quality of the fighting spirit is extremely high, but the length of the fighting spirit is not enough, if strictly speaking, the current strength should be a warrior who looks like an outsider is a warrior of the first battle of the demons, but in fact he is a warrior comparable to the five battles of the demons.

"Pseudo-Demon Five Battles...... Fabreidis nodded heavily: "That's right, this kid is a pseudo-Demon Five Battles who doesn't have enough fighting energy." Whoever treats him as a duel in the battle of the demon is looking for death. I really don't know how he practiced it. ”

"Hey, I'm going to practice in the endless world again......" Qianjin sighed and whispered to himself, the voice didn't reach the door again, he found a bed with a magic hat in his hand, and lay down directly to sleep!

The black space gradually had more points of light, and then there was the familiar village, and the familiar cooking smoke.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard door, he was startled, and there was a person standing in front of him! It can almost be said that Uncle Blake was standing almost close to each other, and he was much closer than facing him.

The wrinkled old face was 'carved' with endless vicissitudes, and the hazy eyes rolled slightly: "After becoming a forging master, you have mastered the basic forging techniques, and the next thing to learn is not to learn forging techniques, but to read books." Learn what a blacksmith ......"

There is an idea that the uncle is not saying the order in reverse, generally should first learn the most basic knowledge from books, understand the rules of an industry, and then learn the skills used from books, and now they have forged masters......

Forget it! I don't want to think about it anymore, in front of a blacksmith of Uncle Black's level, the master smith really feels a bit like a child.

"This month, you don't need to strike iron, you read books every day. Blake said as he returned to the corner behind the door and smoked his cigarette pouch, "Before you read a book, go to Olara and ask for some memory potions, it will also help you." ”

"Memory potion?" was stunned.

Blake looked up at Qianjin: "Why do you think you can memorize a book like pharmacy after reading it? Your memory is good, but it's not that good, right?"

Qianjin's mind turned over the picture of Olala when he was drugged, and layers of emotion surged in his heart, the Olala who looked like he was drugged like a murderer, had been secretly helping himself.

Energetic turned around and went straight to Olara's pharmacy, and Olara, who had a sexy hair but liked to wear a wide robe, looked at the wall clock on the wall: "It's so early today? ”

Traps?I shivered energetically, and while learning the mysterious potion here, I also learned a lot of strange traps by the way: "Uncle asked me to ask for some memory potion......

"Memory potion?" Orala tied a quill into her messy hair, reached out and grabbed her strong wrist and went straight to the room, "Speaking of memory potion, I'm going to see how it works now." ”

The effect is puzzled and follows Olara all the way, and his heart says that the effect of the memory potion is very good, every time before leaving here, drink the memory potion to go to the pharmacy, as long as you see it, you will be able to remember it clearly.

Olara was busy in front of a pile of test tubes for a few minutes, and pulled out a blue potion that smelled like it wanted to make people vomit: "Here, drink it and I'll see the effect." ”

"This ...... It won't be dead, will it?" he poured the potion down his throat.

One minute...... Two minutes...... Ten minutes......

For more than ten minutes, the only thing left in the room was the sound of the burning potion of potions.

"Do you have a headache?" Orala pushed the small circled glasses on the bridge of her nose, "Or where does your body hurt?"

Energetic was afraid that he would not be serious enough to make this mysterious pharmacist hold a grudge, so he stroked his whole body very seriously, and finally shook his head blankly: "It doesn't hurt at all." ”

"Then ......," Orala asked in serious thought, "Are you excited and want to jump around?"

Qianjin secretly wondered what kind of mysterious potion was this drinking? First asked about the pain, and then asked about the excitement? Normal people can get excited after drinking the strange potion of the mysterious apothecary?

"Well, it seems to be working. Olara straightened her back, slapped her palm on her back and relaxed, "I just gave you a potion to test your memory." You've been drinking potions for about two years, and your memories should have been completely reversed five times as much as the potion stimulated you. Even if you don't drink the potion, it's five times the memory of two years ago. ”

"What about the test just now?"

"Of course. Eulara rummaged through the cabinet and found a large bottle of memory potion: "If you have a headache, it means that your memory has not increased fivefold, and the growth rate of memory can be calculated according to the degree of pain." If it's exciting, then your memory has increased more than fivefold......"

"What if it doesn't grow at all?"

Olara glanced at the energy, and then looked at the ground: "Then you will roll on the ground with your head in your hands now, it will hurt for a day......"

The throat squirmed up and down, this mysterious pharmacist said that if it hurts for a day, it will definitely hurt for a day, but fortunately, the memory has really grown five times......! In case of......

"What happens if my memory deteriorates?" said he inquisitively.

"If you regress...... "Olara picked up an iron rod next to him and smashed it the fruit grafted from the spicy tomato and the three-poisoned watermelon on the table!

On the table, there was a pile of slimy, red pulp puree, and the grafted fruit was smashed and burst. Olara threw away the iron rod in his hand, didn't look at the slime on the table, and said lightly: "That's it." ”

Dry Jin looked at the slime on the table in a daze, completely speechless, and smiled helplessly, Fabraids, who was scared not long ago, was surprised again and again, and as a result, he entered the endless world, and any resident in the village could startle himself.

"Every time I drink such a small bottle, if I want to save trouble, drink more. Olara glanced at the muddy fruit on the table again: "Your head will still be like that." ”

After Xishan woke up from an injury, although the body was not broken, there would still be scar marks left, if this thing drank too much, the head really exploded inside, but I really can't guarantee that the head outside will still remain.

Back at the blacksmith shop again, he drank the potion and plunged headlong into the thatched hut full of bookshelves, grabbed a notebook and flipped through it.

These notes are different from those herbal medicine books in pharmacy, the herbs only need to remember those effects and appearances, but the forging notes must be understood, every page and every word must be understood, the weight of the hammer in each position, why the hammer is hammered like this, the hammer is heavy or light, and what kind of changes will it bring to the equipment.

After reading for two hours, I didn't finish a single note in my hand, I looked around at the bookshelves, I drank a memory potion to have such a memory, and I still read it so slowly, if I wanted to read it all, wouldn't my beard be gray? When will I find the notes about the soul soldier?

"Uncle...... "I mustered up the courage to walk out of the house: "I want to read the books on soul soldiers, I don't know if I can read the information on soul soldiers now?"

Uncle Black put down the cigarette pouch in his hand and looked at Qianjin in silence, his cloudy eyes flashing with curiosity, and the only sound of a fire burning in the yard.

Isn't it enough to be qualified to be a soul soldier when he is stared at and feels hairy on his back? Didn't Uncle Fabreidis say that the forge master can make a soul soldier?

"Second row of bookshelves, bottom, leftmost. Blake tapped the ground with his cigarette pouch, poured out the burnt tobacco on the ground, and whispered to himself, "Holy?"

"That's right!" The energetic body returned to the hut, and turned around and walked out of the door into the courtyard: "Uncle, the iron breathing method ......"

"Concentrate on reading. Blake brought the pouch to the stove and lit a new pot of tobacco, which sizzled as his mouth clicked.

"Oh......"

Energetic turned around and returned to the thatched house, Uncle Black has never harmed himself, and today he can have such strength and ability, many of which come from this silent uncle, since the uncle doesn't want to say, then ask again next time.

Found the "Soul Soldier Elementary Skill Order" on the bookshelf, and turned the first page with great energy, which is Uncle Black's definition of the soul soldier: the key to sanctification, the fighting spirit has a soul, and the weapon also has a soul.

A few simple words, but full of compelling momentum, make people look like facing an endless ocean at a glance, and the momentum is coming.

Energetic turned the first page, looked at some introductions about soul soldiers, and understood that soul soldiers far exceeded fighting soldiers too much, even if a warrior without fighting soul, if he held a soul soldier and encountered a stronger soldier, he would have a chance to win by leapfrogging.