Commanding Wind and Cloud

Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 113

The cave was quiet again, Bella continued her meditation, Qian Jin put on her hat and 'slept', leaving only Sophia staring blankly at Qian Jin , those conversations from not long ago echoed in my mind.

"No one gave up on you, it was you who gave up on yourself..." Sophia murmured to herself, recalling everything when she embarked on the Fighter's road: "Did I give up on myself first? What kind of past does this youngster have? How can he say such a thing at his age?"

Life Aura is everywhere in the early morning of the village, and Qian Jin listened to the Blake Blacksmith Shop before he even walked to the door. In this small courtyard, which has always been quiet, there are bursts of loud noises.

"Blake, hasn't that kid built his own weapon yet? You're not trying to keep a disc, are you playing tricks with us?"

"I think it's the same. Well, you mustn't want to give us the recipe, so you didn't let him forging weapon."

Rough bass mixed with crisp soprano, turning Blake's Blacksmith Shop into a Noisy market.

Qian Jin still remembers these two not too familiar voices, Fatty Potionist Adams, a full beard, and Mystic Potionist Olara, a unkempt middle-aged woman.

Pushing open the vacant courtyard door, the creaking sound from the joint of the door panel attracted the attention of the two Potionists who were looking for Blake's dignitaries.

"Boy! You're finally here!" Adams' sturdy body was flying fast, and he threw it in front of Qian Jin with a few strides, and two big hands with soft furs on the backs slapped him his shoulders: "Go! Go! Go! Let me learn a great potion with me today..."

Olara no longer blocked Blake's path, took a few steps and ran to the door, intercepting Qian Jin, who was about to be pushed away by Adams, said: "Potion is great? Then Mystery Potion is the greatest! To learn, naturally learn the greatest first!"

Adams put his copper bell-like eyes Staring up, taking advantage of his tall body, he oppressively looked towards Olara: "You are more poisonous than saving lives, what kind of greatness? Learn potion today!"

"hmph!" Olara put the With a sudden rise in his waist, Qian Jin discovered that this unkempt Mystic Potionist has an indescribably good figure, not tall, but with a curvaceous figure: "Your potion is good, you have a common disease, eat So many medicines are not good, but let the sick people eat the medicine as food to be full."

"You..."

"Shut up for me." Blake's cigarette stick stuck in the middle of the two brawlers, instantly separating the pair of eyes that were almost colliding out of the sparks.

"In twelve hours, he'll go to the Mystery Potion room first, and then to the potion room in three hours." Blake waved his hand at the two who had just been left alone, arguing loudly, like a murderer at any time Said: "You can go now."

The two Potionists from different fields stared at each other for a few seconds, and then looked at the 1000-pound smithing that Blake was holding in the other hand. Hammer, the last trace of opposition in the pupils also disappeared.

"Okay..."

The two complied weakly and vaguely, looked at Qian Jin reluctantly, and walked out of the yard of the Blacksmith Shop step by step.

Qian Jin took the opportunity to carefully look at the old Blacksmith Blake, the two Potionist speaking of which are also Subduing Demon Fighter-level people, they didn't even have the idea of resisting the old Blacksmith, maybe not just because Is he prestigious? It is very likely that this old Blacksmith is not only good at smithing, but also a person with formidable power, right?

"Continue last time for ten hours." Blake returned to the corner behind the door, holding a cigarette stick, making it difficult for people to associate him with a powerful character: "Behind the For two hours, go read the book you want to read."

Qian Jin walked to the iron furnace with a smile, and his own thoughts were still better than Blake's. When he was a child, the Qian Family managed the library , I am used to it and like to read books, so if I don’t read more professional smithing books in a room, it always feels like hundreds of monkeys are scratching and scratching in the body.

took a deep breath, the battle qi rotation of 108 Battle Opening mentioned the limit of sixty and ten revolutions per minute! The smithing hammer in his hand suddenly clenched hard, and the right foot was slightly lifted and stepped! The ignition's charcoal in the furnace shook, and the power of Myriad Shadows has moved Qian Jin to another position!

Blake's half-squinted eyes lit up, and the half-dead shredded tobacco in the smoke pot also ignited at this moment, bursting with rays of light that had never been seen before.

Eighteen Hammer Elevating Strike Second Hammer, slammed heavily on the iron embryo, squeezed out a brilliant red fire, and used Myriad Shadows for the second time to move to the next direction by the anti-vibration force.

"Stop!" Blake raised his hand and said, "You are not allowed to use your battle qi, and you cannot use the Forging Breath Method. You can only use it when the stamina is exhausted..."

bang... …

Without the support of battle qi, Qian Jin’s strong body still couldn’t really complete the movement of [Myriad Shadows], and his body fell heavily to the ground.

"Is it really possible to do it without battle qi?" Qian Jin shook his head sighed with suspicion, and remembered that Blake did not feel that he was using battle qi or Forging Breath when he was playing [Myriad Shadows]. Method help.

"You can do it, I can do it too." Qian Jin wiped the dust on his face when he fell just now and stood up: "At worst, it's just some more somersaults."

Boom…Boom…Boom…Boom…

In the small Blacksmith Shop yard, more and more dust splashed up, although Winds and Clouds Stone Body guaranteed The body can't feel the pain of the collision, but it still can't eliminate the soreness and numbness caused by fatigue, and the sweat has soaked through the clothes.

Blake leaned in front of the door as if awake, with very faint satisfaction flashing in his pupils. The speed of progress is not important, what really matters is persistence.

Ten hours...

Qian Jin lay on the ground in a large font, panting violently, and cast admiring glances at the Blake great uncle not far away, regardless of his own How to improve his strength, the training of this old Blacksmith great uncle can always squeeze out the last trace of power, battle qi, and the enthusiasm of Forging Breath Method in his body.

After resting for a while, Qian Jin staggered to the hot spring that restored power for a while, although the battle qi of Subduing Demon Third Battle and the power of Forging Breath Method could not be restored, the brute force of the body The tired spirit has returned to the peak state.

Book! Book! Qian Jin trotted into the small hut full of smithing works, and eagerly looked at Blake's works: "Basic Analysis of Forging (1)"

Any discipline is not enough for practice , the corresponding theoretical knowledge is also indispensable, especially the different casting methods, different metal combinations, and different ways of using the position of the weapon. It is only recorded in these books that Blake great uncle never talks about it.

As for Zhenk Sovereign Dynasty? Records of forging techniques similar to this are also classified as secrets, and usually only a few people are qualified to read them, and their degree of secrecy is no less than that of the battle qi secret method.

Blake scrutinized Qian Jin through the crack of the door, and the appreciation in his eyes grew more and more. A Blacksmith who only knows how to bury his head in smithing is always just a Blacksmith, and it is impossible to become a Forge Master, or even a Divine Artisan!

The more Qian Jin reads, the more he feels the weight of the book in his hand. The hard work condensed in this thin book is more than a million times more than a thousand jins. Many experiences and feelings of smithing can be found in this book. Shadow can be seen in the book, and many records have opened up places that I didn't expect, and even some small mistakes can be corrected when reading the book.

Supreme Treasure! If the battle qi secret method is the secret treasure of Fighter, then these works of Blake are secret treasures for any Blacksmith, even Supreme Treasure! Compared with the battle qi secret method of Zhenk Sovereign Dynasty myriad, books on forging are relatively scarce.

For Qian Jin, who loves to read, two hours passed without even a flick of a finger.

'Unfortunately, I can't take it out...'Qian Jin shook his head sighed, carefully put "Forging Basic Analysis (1)" back to its original position, and put a piece of it in the position of the number of pages he saw. Sawdust for bookmarks.

Mystery Potion room, this is not the first time Qian Jin has been here.

Last time I came here once to buy the kind of medicine powder that can quickly restore stamina in water.

For that visit, Qian Jin still has lingering fears. God knows if he will step into the room before, and there will be an explosion that is more terrifying than magic forbidden spell? Send yourself straight back into the Stars? The history of Mystic Potionist is full of rumors that the Subduing Demon Fighter was killed by an experimental explosion.

One hundred and eight Battle Opening's battle qi was spinning at a high speed of 60 to 10 revolutions per minute. Qian Jin stepped into the [Olara Mystery Potion Shop] and made a look that something was wrong. , the vigilance that can turn around and escape at any time.

Like the previous two visits, Olara was wearing a big red apron and was busy around the pile of test tubes with different ranges of potions, mixing two different liquids from time to time. , making the already boiled liquid become more boiled, as if it could explode at any time.

"Here?" Olara raised her head and put down the test tube in her hand, and beckoned to Qian Jin: "Come here."

Qian Jin followed Olara all the way to the yard behind the store I walked, passing those boiled test tubes along the way, maintaining a 120,000 vigilance.

Olara walked very fast in front, not looking at what was under her feet, she stepped on the neck of a purple flower and heard a harsh soprano from the plant. scream.

Olara didn't seem to hear it, and continued to walk forward. When the soles of the shoes left the purple flowers, the screams of the plants stopped.

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