After resting in the cabin for the night, early the next morning, Mondo dragged the ice crystal tree to the village of Stubborn Stone. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Mondo carried the ice crystal tree and walked into the village gate domineeringly, and was immediately warmly watched. Ignoring the flattering glances of the orc girl, he carried the tree directly into Tart's blacksmith's shop.

"Stinky boy, you disappeared for half a month, I thought you were frozen to death in Storm Canyon!" ”

Mondo nodded.

"Very well, remember not to go deep into the canyon, it is very dangerous. Tatar's face became solemn, revealing a look of appreciation, "The entrance to Stormwind Canyon is a golden treasure place for cultivating war songs, but few people can endure the ghost weather there. He patted Mondo on the shoulder, "Boy, your future achievements must be remarkable. ”

After saying that, the old blacksmith plucked a leaf from the ice crystal tree, put it in his mouth and chewed, "Well! The leaves of the ice crystal tree have magical elements, and they taste very good. ”

"Uncle Tarke, when will my sword be ready? Mondo thought about his weapon, only to find the boar-man flail still intact on the ground.

"I can't make a good product in a hurry, kid," Tark gently stroked the ice crystal tree, and with a wave of his tomahawk in his hand, he saw a flash of cold light, and the trunk was cut off.

Mondo was secretly surprised, it took him almost two days to cut down the tree, but he was not as light as Tarke's axe, this old man really has some ability.

"You see, the texture of the ice crystal tree is so beautiful, like snowflakes. Tark picked up the disc-like trunk and handed it to Mondo, "Feel the magic inside. ”

Mondo took the ice crystal trunk, put his hand in the center of the tree, and immediately felt a strange cold breath, which was actually transmitted to the arm along the palm of his hand, and in an instant, the forearm had a tendency to freeze.

Ice crystal tree, sure enough, there are some doorways. Mondo hurriedly took his hand away, not daring to touch it again. There is no reliable teacher to guide this thing in magic, but I am afraid that it will go crazy and burn yourself. It's still really good to wield an iron axe.

"Uncle Tark, tell me the truth, what are these trees for?" Mondo did not want to waste time, the blacksmith spoke in a roundabout way, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Originally, I wanted to make some farming tools out of the ice crystal tree, but now I've changed my mind. Tark picked up the boarman's flail from the corner and pointed to the fist-sized thorn ball, "Do you know how powerful this thing is, ordinary fire can't soften it, it's several times stronger than snow-grained steel, I suspect it's an ancient treasure dug up by the boarman from the ground." ”

"I'd better change to a blacksmith!"

"No, I have a way to melt it, however, I need more Ice Crystal Tree," Tark's drowsy eyes scorched, "The Ice Crystal Tree contains magical elements, and if you use the Ice Crystal Trunk as charcoal, you may be able to make your sword magical." ”

"I've been a blacksmith for half my life, and I want to create a peerless piece!"

The Tark blacksmith's eyes were stubborn and sincere. Mondo was skeptical of his abilities, but there was nothing he could do, after all, there was no second blacksmith here.

However, pulling the ice crystal tree back to the Rock Village is a really laborious project. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Uncle, how many trees do you need?"

Talk thought for a moment and said, "The Ice Crystal Tree is very resistant to burning, and if you can send twenty of them, it should be fine." ”

"Twenty trees? impossible, you have to run for two months just on the road. ”

"Eighteen trees! barely enough, no less!"

How can this orc blacksmith be a good man with a goblin, and even bargain? Mondo has lived in Ogurita for ten years, and has never seen an orc with economic acumen, except for his own father Gesar.

Even he himself, who was pulled down by the orcs, was used to talking with his fists.

Mondo still shook his head!

"Sixteen, not one less, I want these ice crystal trees to forge magic weapons for you. Tark shouted with a fist.

Mondo rolled his eyes, "Twelve trees at most, but it will be a long time, and I can't go and haul wood specifically." ”

"Deal!" Tark cracked his fangs and laughed, "You're lucky, boy, I'll forge you a powerful magic sword." ”

Orcs make magic weapons, which is even more unreliable than human cultivation war songs. Mondo couldn't bear to discourage the old blacksmith's dreams, so he had to let him toss. Anyway, Storm Canyon is an excellent treasure place for cultivating war songs, and I will definitely go again, just drag the ice crystal tree down.

"Boy, you can leave! Remember to come over tomorrow and help me deliver a gift to Boulder Village. After negotiating the deal, the old blacksmith Tak waved his hand and ordered the eviction.

As soon as he came out of the blacksmith's shop, a little orc with a snot bubble came to pass the word that the village chief, Tatar Ballo, was looking for him.

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"You actually ran to Stormwind Canyon alone, you are really a newborn wolf cub, dare to bare your teeth at the dragon!" "When Tatar Balo saw the half-blood boy, his face was full of hatred.

Mondo shrugged, "If it's okay......"

"Follow me!"

Tatar Barlo's crutches thumped on the ground, then turned and walked back into the house.

When I opened the door and ripped open the thick curtain at the door, a strong smell came to my nose. Inside the room is a long wooden table with bottles and cans and other tools. Mondo recognized at a glance that these tools were used for refining medicines.

It turned out that this was the old village chief's alchemy pharmacy.

For shamanic apprentices, alchemy is a necessary skill and the main business of their internship with their teacher.

"Although I am only a shaman's apprentice, I have some research in pharmacy, and the mercenaries of Razor Ridge come to me to buy medicine. Boy, if you're interested, I can teach you. ”

Mondo looked around, and was basically interested. His father, the great Gesar, also had an alchemy, which was many times more luxurious than here.

When I learned shamanic mysteries with my father, medical skills were also a course.

The shaman's medical skills are very sophisticated, covering almost all knowledge, even the great Gesar, he dare not say that he is proficient in all of them.

In his previous life, Mondo graduated from a medical university, and according to his understanding, shamanic medicine has something in common with traditional Chinese medicine in terms of alchemy. It's just that advanced alchemy involves the use of elemental and arcane energy, which is beyond the reach of Chinese medicine.

Seeing that the mixed-race boy was still calm, Tatar Balo slammed his crutches again, picked up a box of plasters on the table, and began to sell and boast, "Gold sore medicine, a box of twenty silver coins, specializes in treating all kinds of knife wounds, and it is in short supply in Luoxue Town." And this, it can cure all kinds of poisons, and there are a lot of poisonous insects on the ice field......"

Mondo quietly listened to the old village chief's introduction to his proud medicine, but he began to think in his heart about which medicines he could refine if he collected enough materials.

When I was learning shamanism from my father, I didn't have a chance to practice. In Gesar's view, alchemy is just a final skill, not worth mentioning.

"Boy, I want you to do something!" Tatar Balo finally changed the subject.

"Delivering medicine?"

"Yes, you're smart. I want you to send a few boxes of medicine to the village chief of Boulder Village and tell him that this is the recipe for my latest research. ”

It's a boulder village again, just along the way. Mondo nodded in agreement.

"In return, I'll give you a box of ointment. ”

"Village Chief, do you have any potions to permanently improve your physique? ”

Tatar Balo almost fell to the ground, "Stinky boy, any potion with a permanent effect is worth a fortune, it only appears in legends, you better go and cut down trees honestly." ”

"Well, lend me this pharmacy if you can. ”

"You also know how to refine medicine?" the old orc's eyes lit up.

"I've read a few books, and I know a little bit about them!"

"Very good! When you come back, you can come over to refine medicine at any time, but I don't have many medicinal materials, so I can't afford to waste them. ”

"Deal!"