Chapter 8: The Lost Soup
"Come on, come on, live afterlife, drink soup."
Seeing the old man's smiling face, Wang Xing refused without thinking about it. It's just the manual cost of molten iron, drinking a bowl of soup for nothing?
Wang Xing felt that it was inappropriate, and he also felt that something was wrong. So when he saw the apprentice next to him coming over, it seemed that he also wanted to ask for a bowl of soup to drink, so Wang Xing simply stuffed the bowl into the other party's hand.
Usually he is always beaten and scolded, good things have never happened to him, and the apprentice has not smelled meat for an unknown amount of time. Now that he had a bowl of chicken soup, the apprentice saw that the blacksmith's face suddenly changed and wanted to scold himself, so he hurriedly drank the bowl of soup in one gulp.
The apprentice drank the soup twice and let out a long breath.
"Delicious!"
As he spoke, the apprentice was about to send the bowl back, when suddenly he felt that the world was spinning, and then, the bowl in the apprentice's hand fell to the ground and shattered, and the apprentice's body also fell straight to the ground.
So Wang Xing took a step back and kicked the wooden stick leaning against the wall with his heel to his hand.
"Discovered!"
"Grass! Get out! ”
"him!"
A group of villagers with farm tools suddenly poured out of the surroundings, and they rushed up with weapons in hand.
The blacksmith was protecting his wife and hiding to the side.
Wang Xing didn't expect that no matter what he did, there would be pits.
In the past, if you bought a pig, you had to be pitted by your partner, and when you came to melt some iron, you had to be pitted by the blacksmith and the people in the village.
"Why don't you just learn to be good?"
Wang Xing picked up the wooden stick and knocked over the fastest rushing head-on, and in the face of these ordinary villagers, Wang Xing knocked down the people in front of him with three strikes and five by two, and quickly chased after the blacksmith.
The blacksmith heard the voice and knew that things could not be good today.
The blacksmith pushed his old lady away into the distance, and he turned around and took out the short knife he had with him from his bosom.
"There's no way, Mantis Gate, please advise!"
"Fuck you!"
Wang Xing stabbed the air with a stick in the face of the other party's movements, and when the blacksmith was dodging, he swept to the side, directly hitting the blacksmith's movements, and then beating the old man unconscious on the spot with a few sticks.
A group of villagers behind chased after them, and Wang Xing put them down one by one.
Then Wang Xing began to collect money from house to house, the rice jar was broken, the stove was opened, the beams of the house were looked, and the pigsty was turned over.
Gather all the possessions you can find as soon as possible, and the king will clean them. After a night's work, Wang Xing came outside and saw that the old lady was tied to a wooden stake and blown by the cold wind, so he could only honestly melt all the farm tools for himself, and then make a blacksmith into a piece, and finish it hastily.
Because the villagers were not honest, Wang Xing controlled the gang, and then asked their families to sit together for a while, and then asked the gang to follow the blacksmith to find all the farm tools in the village and use them in the big furnace on the side of the village.
After a night of calcination, the flames in the furnace had burned all the tools into molten iron, and the villagers began to pour molten iron into simple embryos with a few handles and holes.
Some of the townspeople who did not participate in the siege couldn't help but shrink their necks when they saw Wang Xing coming out of the house.
Some old people who are not afraid of death scold their necks: "If you have the ability, kill us!" Wait, when the masters of our town come back, it will be your death! ”
Instead of getting angry with him, Wang Xing found her son, who was working, and kicked and broke his son's leg bone.
"Ahh The son's screams frightened many of the people who worked.
"Keep scolding." Wang Xing said.
"Mother! Don't scold! Spare the child! ”
Seeing the scene here, some masters in the town who already knew the matter were watching coldly from a distance.
They sat in the high restaurant, watching the farce of Wang Xing arresting people and searching for money below, some laughed, and some people were unhappy.
"It's not a good thing, but the town is our territory, so we just let the outsiders mess around?"
"They deserve it, if they don't pay the boss protection money, there will be no one to protect them!"
"It's time to punish them, organize people to rob people outside at every turn, where are the caravans that dare to come to us now? Sooner or later, no one will come to the town that will be plagued by them, and everyone will get out! ”
"That's right!"
"Anyway, just loot a few copper plates, and we don't lose anything at all."
"After all, it's a wandering ranger outside, and it's not a disciple of a martial artist, so that's it."
A group of people laughed and drank a little wine and watched, but they didn't let him in at all for the people who came to ask for help after the people on those streets suffered losses.
After Wang Xing's side made a lot of trouble, when the time came to noon, the furnace finally got the molten iron into the mold, Wang Xing smashed the plaster on the outside of the iron, dug out the hole where the iron had holes, and tied it with a rope to leave.
After a small surprise in Dayao Town, Wang Xing once again devoted himself to the daily practice in the wild.
After running and jumping in the mountains and forests for eight consecutive days, Wang Xing became more and more comfortable with his current life experience.
Every day when you are hungry, you roast meat, and when you are thirsty, you drink water from the stream. In addition to the slow speed of roasting meat, it is always uneven and will burn, which is basically no problem.
After eating and drinking, and filling up the progress of the birthmark, Wang Xing found an upstream stream and prepared to break through.
This is Wang Xing's second breakthrough.
After the first breakthrough and knowing the approximate changes after the breakthrough, Wang Xing also has high expectations for the breakthrough this time.
After making sure there were no other people or animals around, his mind was placed on the birthmark in the center of his chest, as his mind confirmed.
Suddenly, the birthmark, which had been filled with a large amount of energy, exploded violently.
In an instant, a large amount of special energy was transformed, and it quickly spread to all parts of the body. The total volume of the birthmark this time is about twice as large as the first one, and the effect is amazing.
Wang Xing vomited and diarrhea, and stains began to appear all over his body.
He resisted the feeling of tinnitus and dizziness, jumped into the shallow position of the stream, and began to rinse away the impurities on his body. A large amount of impurities were filled with his body, and he could clearly see the reflection of the water, and his face began to become more resolute.
This is not an illusion, but the surface of his face, the skin has become thicker, and it is already tougher to the touch than the leather armor that has been tamed by hand.
When Wang Xing cleaned the impurities on his body and came to the water, when he put on his clothes, he found that the wide clothes he had worn before had now become tight.
Standing up, Wang Xing looked at the clothes that had been shortened by two palms, and it could be seen from the wooden stick he carried with him that he was not only physically stronger, but also raised in height.
Found the latest blacksmith's sharp dagger, Wang Xing held it in his hand, and he held the dagger more than twenty centimeters long in his hand before, and it was basically all occupied.
"How much have I gotten taller and stronger?"
Wang Xing held the dagger and lightly slashed it on his arm, a dagger that was enough to easily cut through the skin of the beast, only to leave a mark on the arm, and then the skin bounced back and the mark was gone.