The next day, the sun was shining brightly, the temperature was rising, and the warm sun drove out the humidity of recent days.

There are still three days left before the wind evil comes.

Chen Fan did not go out today, but chose to continue forging weapons.

In addition to helping others forge weapons, Chen Fan also plans to build a Mithril spearhead for himself.

Mithril, this material is very rare and valuable, and it is very restrained against ghosts.

Yesterday's incident made Chen Fan realize that he lacked the means to restrain ghosts.

Relying on blood and spiritual power alone can only kill small ghosts.

While! While!

Chen Fan picked up the forging hammer.

Beat the red-hot silver into the shape of a spearhead.

Then as soon as the water was poured, a silver spearhead was formed.

At this point, it's time to use the gold finger.

Chen Fan first prayed to Lady Luck.

Then he pointed his finger at the silver spearhead and said silently in his heart:

"Mutation!"

I saw a flash of white light.

The silver spearhead quickly changed to a patterned Mithril spearhead.

"It's successful, it's actually an eighty-percent increase, and I'm lucky today."

Chen Fan was a little surprised.

But he reacted quickly, and with a smile on his face, he mounted the Mithril spearhead on a gun shaft that had been prepared for a long time.

Since then.

A Mithril spear was forged.

Carry the Mithril spear on your back.

Chen Fan walked out of the house.

The sunlight outside was a little dazzling, which made Chen Fan squint slightly.

But it didn't get too much of a hindrance.

There weren't many people on the streets.

Most of the people in the village have gone to the edge of the village to maintain the defenses.

Chen Fan estimated that the person he was looking for was also there, so he also strode to the edge of the village.

After reaching the edge of the village.

Many people greeted Chen Fan, and Chen Fan also returned one by one.

I looked around.

Chen Fan quickly locked on to his target and walked over.

"Why, you are still in the mood to come to my side, if it weren't for Uncle Tie's death, I'm afraid that you will be sad, I haven't targeted you in the past few days, am I not very kind."

A fat young man of sixteen or seventeen years old squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Fan who came over dangerously, and said sarcastically.

This person's name is Chen Xiong, and he is also from the village.

For some reasons, he is very hostile to Chen Fan, and often woos others to target Chen Fan.

The villagers also pretended not to see it.

Because Chen Xiong is the son of village chief Chen Tong.

And Chen Xiong is also very restrained, only verbally attacking Chen Fan, never physically attacking.

Over time, everyone got used to it.

Seeing the two go toe-to-toe.

Occasionally, people would drink tea and talk about it.

"Chen Xiong, haven't you always wanted to learn forging? Now I can give you a chance, do you dare to take it? ”

Chen Fan's face was calm, and he was not angry by Chen Xiong's words.

Rather, it is plainly narrated.

When Chen Xiong heard this, he glanced at Chen Fan suspiciously.

After recalling what Chen Fan said in his heart, he made sure that he heard it correctly, and then asked cautiously:

"Really?"

Actually, Chen Xiong knew it in his heart.

It's not good to target Chen Fan like this, but he can't be angry.

At the beginning, he and Chen Fan competed together to be Uncle Tie's disciple, why did he lose the election!

Now, Chen Fan actually said that he wanted to teach the forging technique to himself, and Chen Xiong was a little suspicious of the other party's intentions.

You know, the forging business in the village is only enough for one person.

This is also the reason why Uncle Tie only recruits one apprentice.

"Pick it up, why don't you pick it up? Say, what do you want? ”

Chen Xiong snorted coldly and replied.

But I thought to myself:

As long as the other party doesn't ask too much, he will definitely agree.

This way he can obtain the coveted blacksmithing.

However, Chen Xiong always felt that the other party's request would be excessive.

Seeing this, Chen Fan didn't turn around and said directly:

"Then the two of us will fight, if I win, go to the county seat in the afternoon to take me, if I lose, I will teach you the forging technique!"

"Okay, talk about it!"

Chen Xiong was ecstatic in his heart.

He didn't expect the other party's request to be so low.

Chen Xiong decided to let the other party see his strength.

Although he does not have the qualifications to become an immortal.

But it's the son of the village chief.

Poor and rich in martial arts, he practiced martial arts when he was young, and his strength was quite small.

"Then let's start, no weapons are allowed, whoever falls to the ground first loses."

Chen Fan's words just fell.

Chen Xiong rushed over.

Seeing the two fighting, the people around them stopped what they were doing and came over to watch.

"Huh? How did the two of them fight? ”

"I heard that Chen Fan took the initiative to provoke it, and he also made a bet."

"Young people have a really good mentality."

The conversation between the people in the village did not affect the state of the two.

I saw Chen Xiong rushing in front of Chen Fan.

The fist in his hand slammed into Chen Fan's chest with a thousand punches.

Chen Fan did not dodge or dodge, and his shot was slow.

But he caught the opponent's fist with his right hand in time.

Fists and palms intersected, and no one retreated.

Chen Xiong's heart was shocked, and he couldn't believe it.

The opponent was three years younger than him, and he was able to catch his all-out attack punch without much effort.

The people around were in an uproar and a little shocked, and this scene exceeded their expectations.

"Your strength is too light, can you focus on it?"

Chen Fan's face was calm, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his speech.

Chen Xiong suddenly exploded when he heard this, his eyes were red, his anger soared, and his fists fell like raindrops.

Shi Ke can not be humiliated, he wants Chen Fan to see the price of mocking him.

However, no matter how Chen Xiong attacked, he couldn't touch Chen Fan at all.

His attacks were either dodged by Chen Fan lightly, or picked up by Chen Fan casually.

After a long time of attacking, Chen Xiong was a little desperate.

Chen Fan saw that the time had come, and he no longer kept his hand.

Directly kicked Chen Xiong in the abdomen with lightning speed.

Boom!!

Chen Xiong was kicked and fell to the ground.

The people around were in an uproar again, whispering, secretly frightened by the strength displayed by Chen Fan.

"It's so strong, did Xiao Fan hide his strength before?" There is humanity.

"It seems that Xiao Fan entered the 100,000 Mountains before, so he shouldn't have any chance."

"Xiaofan is amazing, my daughter seems to be single."

Although the words of the people around him did not mention Chen Xiong's defeat, they had deeply stimulated Chen Xiong's heart.

Chen Xiong lay on the ground, his face flushed, and his shame hid indescribable anger.

"I'm not convinced!"

Chen Xiong got up and roared loudly.

His eyes were fixed on Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's face was easy-going, and he said lightly: "Then I'll give you another chance." ”

"Bang!!"

Ten seconds later, Chen Xiong flew upside down again and lay on the ground.

"I'm not convinced!" Chen Xiong continued to roar.

So Chen Fan gave the other party another chance.

But ten seconds later, the result did not change, and Chen Xiong was beaten to the ground again.

The people around looked at it and gasped, this is the son of the village chief.

"I ...... No...... Wear! ”

Chen Xiong raised his head with difficulty, his voice hoarse.

His eyes were dry and red, and tears were about to fall.

Chen Fan didn't give the other party another chance this time, just walked in front of the other party and said condescendingly: "You lost." ”

These three words hit Chen Xiong like a hammer in his heart.

Let the latter face like ashes.