For Wang Shuangqiao's desire to cover up, Lu Buqi smiled in his heart, but he stood up: "Then wait for me to come back...... Check your grades!"

In the morning, it is generally the forging time for Lu Buqi, and in a year and a half, Lu Buqi's biggest growth is not that he has cultivated his strength to the fourteen veins in unison, nor that his internal strength cultivation has reached the level of Ming Jin, but that he has mastered the method of concentrating on forging weapons.

In the past year and a half, Wang Lishou taught Lu Buqi his iron-striking skills hand-in-hand, and Lu Buqi's talent in this area undoubtedly shocked Wang Lishou fiercely.

Originally, Wang Lishou thought that Lu Buqi was born for strength, but when he saw the rapid improvement of Lu Buqi's forging level, he had to retract his previous sentence. Lu Buqi is not born for a certain kind of thing, as long as he is interested in something, he will devote full energy to study and work hard, and this kind of hard work will inevitably be rewarded with full returns.

Of course, we must not ignore Lu Buqi's talent in strength and forging, if there is no talent, it is impossible to reach the level of ordinary people in ten years in just one and a half years.

Now Lu Bu is in Wang Lishang's shop, in addition to taking care of food and housing, he has already received twelve dollars a month, which is equivalent to Wang Niansheng and Wang Gangqiang's salaries. For this amount of money, Lu Buqi naturally doesn't care, even if he has spent nearly 10,000 dollars in order to reserve some weapons and infrastructure for the village households for more than a year, he is still 10,000 yuan.

Lu Buqi didn't have an apprenticeship, so he didn't have any so-called apprenticeship, but with his current level, it was not much different from Wang Niansheng a year and a half ago, and it was really better than the strength and hardness of the forged weapon, Lu Buqi was probably slightly better, after all, his physical strength was much stronger than the two, a decapitating knife, if he wanted, he could stack forty times.

Lu Buqi likes forging very much, or he likes the feeling of sweating like rain and participating in creation. And he discovered that striking iron is also an art, as if listening to a symphony.

The bellows are pulled up, like a tune, and as the heating is needed, the bellows will accelerate in a gentle and symmetrical rhythm, and the powerful beat is full of fervent hope. The flames in the hearth will jump to the beat of the bellows and rise in the strong wind.

When the iron is hot to red, the iron clamp is quickly clamped to the big iron pier, the hammer goes up and down, a string of nail bells sounds, and a burst of sweat rain falls, and the iron piece becomes an ideal artifact because Lu does not abandon the inner structure of this craftsman.

Since mastering the art of striking iron, Lu Buqi is most satisfied with the three-edged thorn he forged for himself. There are some differences from the three-edged thorns in the previous life, that is, the blood groove process researched by Wang Lishou and Lu Buqi is a little backward, and the blood groove is not so neat and round, but the effect has already come out.

One long and nine short, sharp and exposed! The long one is similar to the fish intestine sword, and the handle is only one foot inside, but the short one is only four inches, and the long close body is matched with the fish intestine sword, taking people's lives like probing the bag and taking things, and the short one is equivalent to a hidden weapon, killing people invisibly.

This set of killing weapons, only Wang Lishou has ever seen, thinking of the few blood thorns on the way out of the fruit threshold dense forest, he sighed at the time: "This thing should only exist in hell!"

In the afternoon, before the routine cultivation in the evening, it was a little time for Lu Buqi to be relatively free, but in the past year and a half, Lu Buqi followed Wang Lihong to dabble in some basic carpenter principles, and also learned some basic techniques.

Although compared to Jishu in the blacksmith field, Lu Buqi is still a novice in the carpenter's side, but some basic tasks are still mastered, especially good at making some wooden traps and small protective mechanisms.

As for Wang Liqing and Wang Lihai, they warmly invited him to go to the construction site and dyeing room to learn to build jishu and weave jishu, but Lu Bu still declined, first, he did not have time to spare, and second, he was satisfied with the fact that the Zenu in the dense forest had a wooden house to live in and simple animal skin clothes to wear.

Some people may express doubts about Lu Buqi's behavior, weishenme He doesn't spend more time on martial arts, but on this kind of kitsch and lewd skills, does he still plan to return to the fruit threshold jungle to be his big account?

Lu Bu's ambition is naturally not so short-sighted, but in a person's life, there will always be different values reflected in different periods. And Lu Bu in this period, there is no doubt that while pursuing freedom and □□, he must also be prepared for bad, after all, no one knows whether good luck will always accompany him.

And with one more skill, no matter what kind of state you encounter, your survivability will only be stronger, and it is impossible to become weaker. As for the level of martial arts, although it is necessary to practice hard, you can't bury your head in hard practice, many things need to be understood, and it is enough to be proficient.

This is the dull days that Lu Buqi has almost been patterned in the past year and a half, and there is no doubt that Lu Buqi has gained a lot!

At the moment when Lu Buqi stepped on the Divine Kite Machine, he glanced back at the slender figure at the north entrance of the town, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. And when he completely entered the inside of the Divine Kite Machine and looked at the strange wooden structures around him, another person sounded in his mind.

That person's name is Wang Bo, and he once said something like this: "The divine kite machine that my Wang family bought with a huge amount of money is not used to let Zenu sit, right?"

Lu Buqi smiled, but what he didn't know was that Wang Bo was thinking of him now!