As soon as he lay down on the bed, the Endless World hat was buttoned down on his face like last time, and it was suddenly dark in front of him.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in an empty street, surrounded by residential houses that were not very tall.

The scene here is the same as the last scene of the endless world, and the energy can be regarded as more or less familiar, and there will be a blacksmith shop at the end of the street, and it is there that I learned the ability to make second-class fine iron.

"The last time I patronized to learn to make iron, I wanted to leave this endless world, and I didn't really look at what the other houses were for. ”

Talking to himself, with his hands in his trouser pockets, he leisurely walked down the empty street and looked around at the signboards of the houses.

[Olara Mystery Pharmacy], a black sign hung high above the main entrance of the house, and looked inside curiously, and found a middle-aged woman, wearing a red apron, busy in front of a pile of glass test tubes, which were spewing pungent green, or blue, or yellow and other colors of liquid.

"Mysterious medicine?" "Mysterious medicine?" Qian Jin shrunk his neck, there are also two kinds of potions in his own world, one is a very noble pharmacist, they can prepare some potions that replenish physical strength, restore fighting energy, and even restore magic power, and I heard that they can also mix some potions that they don't understand at all.

The other is the mystical apothecary! People call this profession the occult apothecary, this is a group of very mysterious people, almost no one knows what exactly they are making, people only know that there are fewer mystical apothecaries than dragons.

When I was at home, I remember reading a book about a mystical apothecary, which recorded a passage about the mystical apothecary: "If there really are gods in the world!, then I will make a pair of potions that even if the toad drinks it, it can become a god!"

I still remember that many of the comments below the literature are the comments of a very famous and powerful person in history: madman! madman! madman!

All the comments, since then, the energy has also subconsciously resisted the profession of the mysterious pharmacist, and the person who can say that kind of thing is really not like a normal person.

【Aknash's Rune Shop】

Energetic and secretly looked through the crack in the door, a little girl who looked like a girl of seven or eight years old was carving something on a strange piece of metal, her speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, she carved several strange patterns, and then sprinkled a handful of strange stone dust in different positions, and those patterns immediately revealed different colorful lights.

"Is this okay?" Qian Jin subconsciously shrunk his neck, the literature records the carving speed of the rune master, which is a hundred times more difficult than the carving of any art master, it seems that only a real rune master can have the speed of that little girl's carving, right?

Bang!

There was an explosion in the room, the little girl was lying on the ground with her butt facing the sky, the rune metal that was almost carved had already exploded, and then looked at the girl who got up from the ground, her pink smiling face was pitch black, she wiped her black and gray cheeks casually, and thought very seriously: "Oh! ”

Qianjin was speechless for a while, resisting the urge to push the door and enter the room.

If you learn this thing, even if you only know it halfway, you will be looked down upon everywhere you go, and you will be a powerful warrior, and you will treat it with respect.

The Iron Society can be used outside, and runes are not necessarily impossible! Energetic efforts to restrain themselves, everything must have enough technology, just like runes, you must have a certain understanding of the magic array, and you must also have some understanding of metal, it is better not to enter for the time being.

Walking on the quiet streets, the streets of this quiet village are full of surprising beings, not only runes, but also mosaics, and tailors, etc.

"It's ......"

Qianjin stopped, looked at the room next to him, and took a deep breath into the lobes of his lungs.

【Enlak Fighting Room】

"Where is the professor's fighting spirit?" Energetic blinked, didn't he come to this Oakland just to [Wind and Cloud Fighting Qi]? In this endless world, you can strike iron twice casually, and you can become a second-level blacksmith when you go out, so what about the fighting spirit here?

Unable to restrain himself any longer, he raised his hands and pushed the door.

"Huh?"

The door panel that looked very slender was pushed hard, and I found that the door was not moving.

"What's going on?" Energetic adjusted his breathing and used all his strength, but he still couldn't push the door.

"I don't believe it!" Energetic poured the fighting energy of the fourth-level warrior into his arms and pushed the door again......

The pitch-black wooden door flashed a glimmer of light, not the light emitted by the door being pushed open, but a few dazzling words shining on the door panel.

[Doujin level 4, insufficient ability to push open the door, the primary door opening condition needs to be doujin level 8. ] 】

"Fighting Strength Level 8?" "Isn't that what an eighth-level warrior can push open the door?" ”

Looking at the door that couldn't be opened, the curiosity and doubts in his mind became more and more, this door requires an eighth-level fighting strength to open it, what is the level of fighting spirit in it? This is really a room that induces infinite reverie.

Along the way, the energy returned to the door of the blacksmith shop where he had learned to make iron last time.

Pushing open the dilapidated door, he walked into the blacksmith's shop, which was a million times colder than the sparkling Franlin blacksmith's shop, and it was still the same as yesterday, the scene of the sparkling furnace was completely invisible, and the old blacksmith Blake was leaning against the anvil with his pipe, puffing out the smoke, and occasionally coughing one or two times, as if he were about to cough out his lungs.

Brak saw the appearance of energy, his cloudy eyes became a little angry again, he slowly got up, patted the dust on his buttocks with both hands, walked to the anvil, picked up two pieces of pig iron, threw them into the furnace and ordered, "Make a fire." ”

Energetic had become accustomed to the old blacksmith's surname, and his hands grabbed the bellows and squeezed and pulled, Blake picked up the red-hot iron embryo with iron tongs and put it on the anvil, grabbed a hammer and raised it above his head, and did not fall immediately, but made a circle in the air, and smashed the power accumulated when he made a circle, and the heavy hammer roared, as if to tear the air apart, and smashed it on the red-hot iron embryo, and immediately picked up a series of scorching brilliant sparks, and the sound of metal collision was accompanied by beating sparks scattered and splashed。