Chapter Thirty-Four: Tearing You Alive

The thatched hut, surrounded by a light mist in the early morning, and the alchemy peak is like a dream, which makes people can't help but marvel. But this illusion was soon shattered by a loud noise.

"Ah, is Brother Wang living here? The scenery is beautiful, the fragrance of medicine is permeated, and the clear spring is like a fairyland. ”

"Ha Luha, think about it. As long as characters like Wang Xiaoge are qualified to live on it. ”

"Be quiet, you want to die! Disturb Brother Wang refining linen bandages, see that I don't tear you alive. ”

"Made, what do you say. You little shrimp also want to tear up the uncle, I think you are tired of life. ”

A group of samurai dressed in warrior costumes stepped up from the foot of the Alchemy Peak, talking as they went.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, an old, deep cold snort came from the high mountain, slamming into everyone's hearts like a hammer.

The crowd suddenly fell silent, looking around with a wary expression, trying to find the person who spoke, but the person who spoke was so wonderful that it was nowhere to be found.

"The Medicine Refining Peak prohibits making noise, and if there is a recurrence, expel the Listening Snow Sword Sect. ”

When everyone had no clue, the voice sounded again. Then it disappeared without a trace.

But everyone was silent, stepping forward in a proper manner, not daring to be the slightest presumptuous. lest not only be expelled from the mountain gate, but also have no effect on the linen bandage that he has dreamed of for a long time.

Time passed slowly, and it was nearly noon.

Squeak......

Wang Da Hammer walked out of the thatched hut with his eyes in mind, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he looked at the stake-like warriors in front of the thatched hut, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Wang. You're up. Scar Seven stepped forward, a hint of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, but he still stubbornly said.

"Yes. It doesn't seem to be noon now!" Wang Dazhui nodded lightly. Then he walked away and began to wash up.

Leaving behind an embarrassed Scar Seven and everyone. They looked at each other, smiled helplessly, and waited patiently for the sledgehammer of the king. No way, who made him an exclusive.

After a while, Wang Dazhui washed very carefully. The time was also slowly approaching noon, and everyone's originally depressed expressions were gradually getting hotter, which was many times stronger than when they first went up the mountain.

"You can see it, but you can't touch it. Fully mobilize the thirst of others and buy**. It seems that I have learned marketing very well, is this a natural businessman?"

"Alright. Wang Dazhui suddenly called out loudly: "I guess everyone has been waiting for a long time, then I want to ask the two eldest brothers to help me move the linen bandage out of the hut." Which of the two eldest brothers would be willing?"

As soon as Wang Dazhu's words fell, everyone's eyes suddenly widened, the heat in their eyes was overflowing, and at the same time, the corner of their eyes glanced at the person beside them, and the look of vigilance flashed.

"Cough, cough!" Scar Seven coughed lightly, breaking the silence, and seeing everyone's eyes, he slowly spoke: "Let's choose two people at random, otherwise they will be so stiff, and the bandage will not pop out." ”

Everyone looked at each other, obviously understanding in their hearts, but even if they had ideas, they could only bury them in their hearts. Soon, everyone reached an agreement and selected two people to enter the house and carry bandages.

The two selected people looked excited, their eyes were hot, and they gratefully glanced at Wang Da Hammer and then entered the house.

"Huh?" Wang Dazhui looked at the rest of the people and chuckled, "What price do you think this bandage should be?"

Everyone looked at each other again, a hint of flesh pain flashing in their fiery eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination. Everyone has a firm belief: this linen bandage must be used as much as possible.

Boom!

The two of them put the bandages heavily on the ground, but their fiery eyes did not leave the basket for a second.

"Alright. Start selling ...... now" Wang Dazhui came to the basket, looked around with his eyes, and paused: "Linen bandage." ”

"It's fifty taels, and I want only ten. Brother Wang, give it to me first!"

"Get out, it's only fifty taels, you send it to Hanako. Brother Wang, this is seventy taels, and I only need ten. ”

"Brother Wang, I'm a hundred taels, and I only need fifteen. As long as fifteen, Brother Wang will give it to me first!"

Wang Dazhu: "It's really time to call Brother Ning, he likes to do such things the most." ”

"Finally sent the people away. Wang Dazhui sat on the ground almost paralyzed and gasped: "It turns out that collecting money is also a hard work! It seems that I am destined to have no chance with this hard work." Well, I'll be responsible for enjoying it in the future!"

"Sledgehammer! Why are you?, why did you sit on the ground?" Suddenly, Ning Jun's voice came from behind him.

"Oh, it's Brother Ning!" Wang Dazhui reluctantly stood up and said with a wry smile: "Just look at what is placed next to you." ”

"So many silver taels?" glanced to the side, seeing the silver taels all over the ground, Ning Jun exclaimed: "......Basket? I heard that a large number of foreign warriors came yesterday to look for you, not for the linen bandage!"

Wang Dazhui nodded, pointed to the silver on the ground, and said, "Brother Ning, you help me buy a stove and a blacksmith hammer, and then help me put away the rest!"

"Stove, blacksmith hammer?" Ning Jun's face was even more confused, and he was puzzled: "Sledgehammer, what do you want those things for? You don't want to learn to strike iron, do you? But you don't seem to have anywhere to learn if you want to learn!"

"Hehe!" Wang Dazhui smiled mysteriously and said in a low voice: "It's not iron, but it's also iron?"

Ning Jun's face was completely covered by confusion, and Wang Dazhui's specious words made him the second monk puzzled.

"Okay, Brother Ning. Wang Dazhui also wanted to reveal that he wanted to exercise weapons, so he directly urged: "Don't think about it anymore, you can buy it for me!"

"Okay!" Ning Jun exhaled lightly and said helplessly. As he spoke, he gathered up the silver taels on the ground.

"Then Brother Xie Ning. Wang Dazhui laughed and said: "I'm tired these days, I'll go make up for sleep first." Great work. ”

"Okay, you go!" Ning Jun knew that the Dao King's sledgehammer could not cultivate martial arts, and his physical strength was much weaker than that of a martial artist, so he responded directly.

Wang Da Hammer entered the house, and Ning Jun picked up the silver taels on the ground. However, this time the bandages were bought for a lot of silver taels. Eight hundred bandages bought more than six thousand taels. Of course, some are silver tickets.

"Huh, where's the king's sledgehammer?"

Suddenly, when Ning Jun was packing up the silver taels, a slightly cold voice came from behind him.

Ning Jun got up and looked at it suspiciously, of course his expression froze, the person who came was actually Tang Caiwei.

"Sledgehammer!" Ning Jun said stiffly, "He was tired from the day today, and now he is resting in the hut." ”

"En!" Tang Caiwei bowed her head slightly, her bright eyes looked at the ground with a little shock, and asked suspiciously: "This is all obtained by Wang Dazhu's purchase of linen bandages today?"

"Yes!" mentioning Wang Dazhu's flax bandage, Ning Jun instantly seemed to have confidence, and affirmed: "These silver taels are all obtained by him from buying flax bandages." ”

"Is the linen bandage really so wonderful?" Tang Caiwei frowned and muttered, "It actually attracted everyone to come from thousands of miles to buy it?"

"Of course!" Hearing Tang Caiwei's suspicion of Wang Da Hammer, Ning Jun was unhappy, and said with a frown: "No matter how many kinds of trauma you have suffered, after wrapping a linen bandage, you can quickly stop bleeding, scarring, and heal, which is unimaginably fast." ”

"And it's a sledgehammer at hand. Preaching about the magic of the king's sledgehammer, Ning Jun's brows relaxed, and his tone was also a little excited: "Ha Luha, any work can be so wonderful." I don't know what the sledgehammer told me to do to buy a stove and a blacksmith's hammer......? I'm looking forward to it!"

"What?" Tang Caiwei looked puzzled and asked, "You said that Wang Da Hammer asked you to buy a stove and a blacksmith hammer?"

"That's right!" Ning Jun nodded and said.

Tang Caiwei shook her head, her starry eyes skimmed the thatched hut not far away, retracted the confused look on her face, and turned to leave.

This Wang Da Hammer felt that he recognized him, but he did something incomprehensible. Forget the furnace and the blacksmith's hammer, or meditate on cultivation. ”

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the evening of the next day.

in a thatched hut

Ning Jun bought the stove and blacksmith's hammer the next morning and handed them to Wang Da Hammer. And using the daytime of the day, Wang Da Hammer has also prepared all the materials required for forging.

"Fortunately, I dug up some ore a few days ago, and after exchanging some ores that are not very rare, I got a lot of iron ore. Wang Dazhui stood in front of the red-hot furnace, and sighed while smelting iron ore: "Otherwise, this forging skill really can't be practiced." ”

Seeing that the fire was almost over, Wang Dazhui skillfully opened the god-level system and clicked on the forging.

Use smelted iron ore to make inferior weapons, two minutes, Ding - inferior weapons are successfully forged. 1/50

Use smelted iron ore to make inferior weapons, two minutes, Ding - inferior weapons are successfully forged. 2/50

Use smelted iron ore to make inferior weapons, two minutes, Ding - inferior weapons are successfully forged. 3/50

Using smelted iron ore......

After nearly two hours of continuous smelting and forging, Wang Da Hammer has become more and more proficient in forging weapons. And the forging skill points are also constantly rubbing upward.

Wang Da Hammer picked up a sword glowing with cold light, waved it gently, and a piercing sound of breaking the sky came.

"It's not bad. But where should I put so many weapons? Storage bags are definitely not good, they are all full of ore. Wang Dazhui raised his brows slightly, but then said with a bitter face: "Thatched hut? Although Elder Ku has been looking for medicinal herbs outside for a long time, there will always be a time to come back, no, definitely not." ”

"Give it to Tang Fei and Ning Jun brothers and sisters? Wang Dazhui kept thinking about paying attention, and kept vetoing.

"Forget it, I'll break these weapons, and no one should notice it if it's still in a secluded place!"