Chapter 321: Forging Storm Boots

"That sword dust. Are you a teacher at Canglan Academy?" Oni Qinghan didn't notice the strangeness of the sword dust. asked with a smile on his face.

Teacher. Jian Chen's breath almost didn't stop. But then he smiled at the thought of the disguise on his face. I'm somewhat satisfied. I haven't had time to disguise myself when I go into the city. I didn't expect this ghost to be cold and didn't recognize it.

"It's not. You'll find out later." Jian Chen smiled slightly. Glaring at the ghost, he asked, "Where do you live. Anyway, it's going to Canglan Academy, so let's go together."

Jian Chen's impression of the ghost light chill is still extremely good. At least keep it simple. But it didn't take two days for Jian Chen to know that he was wrong. And it's outrageously wrong.

"Ugh." The ghost wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said with some embarrassment: "I was just blasted out of the restaurant. I need this money to pay the rent."

"This."

A warrior can be blasted out. This is a good example. What warrior would be so short of money that he couldn't even afford to pay for his room.

"Did you say you were going to sell this sword just to pay the rent?" Jian Chen finally calmed down his state of mind. Looking at the ghost, he asked in disbelief.

Ghost Qinghan's bronzed face was actually slightly red.

"Let's go." Jian Chen was speechless for a while. Let the ghost take himself to the place where he lives. This simple and stubborn teenager still has a very good impression of Jianchen. And Jian Chen also wants to find out what is on this ghost Qinghan's body that can attract his own Yuan Wu.

Before going back though. Jian Chen and Ghost Qinghan first went to a tailor shop. A few pieces of clothing were purchased. At Jian Chen's strong request, the ghost was cold and took off the animal skin on his body. Changed into a light gray samurai uniform. Looks refreshed.

The little girl who sells clothes has been secretly staring at Jian Chen. But when the ghost light cold came out of the fitting room. I was dumbfounded. The gap between this in and out is quite large. It's a world of difference. When I first saw the ghost light cold, I was quite strong. It's not handsome with that animal skin. But still brave. But that's a different story. The bronzed skin and the light gray samurai costume look very spiritual. The originally decadent adopted son has also changed. It makes you feel very healthy.

Sword Dust and Ghost Light Cold One Station are two completely different styles. At this moment, the sword dust has already removed the disfigurement on his face. Revealing a youthful face. The smile on the corner of the mouth is easy to make people feel good. The ethereal aura makes it easy to notice him.

"Previously it was disguise. Some little tricks to get out and about." Looking at the strange gaze of the ghost light cold, Jian Chen smiled indifferently. Explained a little.

"Sword dust. Teach me when you have time. There's this thing. Hey, hey." Ghost Qinghan's face miraculously showed a smile that a man would understand. It gave Jian Chen goosebumps all over his body.

……

"What. Ten thousand taels." Jian Chen was completely dumbfounded. He stared at the shopkeeper. It took him a long time to be convinced that the shopkeeper was not lying. Only then did he nod: "Can the shopkeeper show me the bill?"

"Yes." The shopkeeper carefully took out the bill. Handed over to Jian Chen. Looking at Jian Chen's dress. The breath of the body. The shopkeeper who has read countless people naturally knows that it is not easy to mess with. Although the restaurant's account is not fraudulent. But being able to spend 10,000 taels is also the instigation of several juniors.

"Eat so much." Jian Chen, holding the bill. At first glance, it's fine. A closer look almost scared him. A dozen bowls of rice at a time. Seven or eight dishes. Two jars of fine wine. This meal is slightly larger. Jian Chen couldn't help but look at Ghost Qinghan's body again. I found that I was only a little bigger than myself. It's not like it's so edible.

"Hmm. Grandpa said. Eat more. to be considered a warrior." The ghost glanced at Jian Chen's dissatisfiedness. The expression was as if he was despising the sword dust.

"Forget it. The money is yours anyway. The shopkeeper prepared a few side dishes for me. I'm preparing an upper room." Jian Chen didn't bother to care about this. Sacrifice and point out your own five internal organs temple and then talk about it. I haven't had a good meal for a long time.

"You're sure a few side dishes are enough." The shopkeeper took a cautious look at the ghost and chilled. Cautiously asked Jian Chen.

"Hmm. I don't share a table with him. Rest assured." Jian Chen's heart tightened when he heard the shopkeeper's words. He couldn't imagine how much he could eat. Scare this shopkeeper like this.

The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief. He instructed the back kitchen, "Xiao'er will prepare some good food and wine for the guest officer."

It's better to be known than to meet. Jian Chen finally knew that Ghost Qinghan could eat it. I watched the same dish on the table on the side keep changing. On the other side, the dishes are stacked higher and higher. Jian Chen swallowed. Throat rolling. I thought to myself: This guy can't be a monster.

"Whew. That's enough. It's full." With the last bowl of rice on the table also wiped out. The ghost lightly chilled, then touched his belly and burped. Nodding in satisfaction.

Jian Chen didn't know what to say anymore. I got up early and hid in my room. He took out the bladeless black iron sword and looked at it for a moment. Still can't see the material in it.

"This thing is weird. The vitality is suppressed and dead. How to be a warrior's weapon. I'm afraid suicide is about the same." Jian Chen's black iron sword was held in his hand and waved. Without the help of vitality, I was out of breath in three or two strokes.

Jian Chen, who was sitting on the side resting, couldn't imagine what kind of ** strength it should be, and he could wield the bladeless heavy sword wantonly. Sitting cross-legged, wisps of vitality gushed out and began to alleviate the soreness on Jian Chen's body.

Wisps of vitality enter those sore muscles and don't leave. It's about warming those muscles there. Jian Chen's strength could be clearly felt a little stronger.

"Huh. Something is wrong." Jian Chen raised his eyebrows. Binocular open. Exhale slowly. His eyes fell on the seamless heavy sword, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

This thing like a burning stick is so terrifying. Suppressing the vitality cannot flow. Swing it up with your own power. It's only been a while that you can feel the effect of forging your body. Although subtle. But it still works. The accumulation of time is definitely a terrifying accumulation.

Gazing at the sword. Jian Chen: Instead of calling it a sword, it's better to call it a ruler. Bladeless. The huge blade is flat. The lines on it glow faintly in this slightly dark environment, like starlight.

After dancing several times in a row, the giant sword dust finally put him down. If you continue to practice, your body will be unable to bear it. At this moment, the space ring on Jian Chen's hand lit up. All the previously purchased materials appear on the table. Jian Chen's glance slightly. Then take out the forge. Prepare to open the furnace to forge the Storm Boots.

A burst of fire energy emitted. The flames in the forge slowly rise. The beast core that was not used up last time emitted a scorching breath at this moment. Let the forge quickly reach the desired temperature of sword dust.

His gaze swept over a few materials on the forging table again. Jian Chen unhurriedly picked out a few materials and put them into the forging furnace. Under the control of the soul. The flames that were raging just now suddenly became much more docile. A taste of the material tumbling in it. Impurities are removed little by little.

Look at the material that has been smelted almost the same. Jian Chen nodded. A forging hammer appears in the hand. A moment later, there was a clanging sound from the hammer. It's very rhythmic. The forging hammer in the hand falls every time. The fusion of many materials is even more significant. Then throw the rough embryo into the fire. The surface of the flame is already emitting some variegation. It's all emitted by impurities that have been hammered out.

The sword dust in the room had already laid a simple barrier. With the sword dust, the strength of the current martial artist cannot be completely shielded. But it's still possible to be basically inaudible outside.

Feet on the ground. A force is brought up from the ground. Twist down your thighs to your waist. Finally, the strength of the whole body is concentrated on the right arm. At this moment the right arm is also waved to the highest point. Just turn this power down. Tremendous power burst out in an instant. The sound of the forging hammer hitting the rough embryo was like a loud bang. Deafening.

The movements of Jian Chen's hands were fast. The material on the table is reduced in the same way. Soon. A pair of boot-shaped things have finally been forged. The addition of nephrite stone to the material makes the surface of the boots flexible. It doesn't look stiff at all. The defensive effect of this nephrite essence is not very good. But it can soften the material. Let the things forged by the forger be more suitable for wearing. Therefore, it is commonly used in boots. and so on top of artifacts that don't require defensive effects. Otherwise, who can wear a pair of steel boots.

Space Ring flashes. A spirit needle appeared in Jian Chen's hand. The vitality on the spirit needle is uncertain.

Jian Chen's breath lightly. Set your mind. The needle slowly approached the boot. The spirit patterns that had long been familiar with the chest were quickly drawn under Jian Chen's hands. At the same time, the vitality in the body is agitated. Jian Chen's unique painted spirit is also on display again. It's a pity that no one is watching this time. Only Jian Chen was working silently.

After being injected with vitality, the spirit pattern slowly came alive. There's a momentum looming underneath. Seeing this Jian Chen's face, he was overjoyed. He knew he had forged a living pattern again. It seems that the improvement of the blacksmith competition is much greater than I thought.

The vitality on the sword dust spirit needle was collected. The spirit pattern has been condensed by the gray leopard. Volleyed and stepped towards the heights step by step. Although confined to this small room. But the gray leopard just gave people the feeling of wanting to set foot on the Nine Heavens. In the end, it broke through the void and disappeared.

"Leopard print in the wind. Looks like this quality is a lot better than I thought." Sword dust flicked his fingers. The flame in the forge is extinguished instantly. With a move of his right hand, the Storm Boots that had just been forged appeared in his hand. There is still a temperature on the Storm Boots that has not dissipated. Feeling the power of the spirit pattern, Jian Chen, muttered to himself. I'm afraid that the champion of the Forge Contest will not be able to run away from these boots alone.

Jian Chen smiled slightly. Set the stunt boots aside. The things on the countertop were tidied up and put away. Nodding with satisfaction: "Almost. With this thing, I have more certainty of escaping when I encounter danger."

In the following days, Jian Chen was basically familiar with this Yanyun City. It's very quiet. I didn't once come to Jian Chenti to get the weight back. This allows Jian Chen to borrow this heavy ruler to temper his body every day.**'s strength is also steadily improving. Everything is waiting for the enrollment of Canglan College to begin...... Tomorrow will add more, at least one more.