Commanding Wind and Cloud

Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 40

"How? Within ten years, you are guaranteed to become a Forger." Fabredis clenched his fists with excitement and stared at Qian Jin, at such an age that he was already at Fifth Grade Blacksmith level, ten years later Certainly can be a Forger! When the time comes Fighter Union has a Forger who is a Fighter, and Fighter Union doesn't need to be too concerned about Blacksmith Union's opinions.

Forger? Qian Jin scratched his head. Although he didn't know what kind of existence Forger was, he seemed to have a very strong identity in Blacksmith. It would be good if he could become Forger. But, apprenticeship...

Qian Jin slightly frowned, although the old Blacksmith Blake in Endless World has a bad temper, and the way of guiding smithing can even be described as rude and barbaric, but the old man's heart seems to be It's not bad, and it's not bad for myself. In this case, I would go to someone else as a teacher...it seems...

"Hu..." Qian Jin calmed down and looked at Fabredis in front of him: "I I can feel that you are really good for me. However, I have to regret this offer. The reason is very simple, I have a master of smithing."

Lucas stared wide-eyed stared at Qian Jin, Looking at him like an idiot, I was shocked in my heart: How can there be such a brainless person in this world? Does he know what he is rejecting? Ah Forger! He rejected his Forger way! What and a Teacher? Even if I betray my father at this time, I have to do it in order to become a Forger!

Franklin stared blankly at Qian Jin. The shock in his heart was no less than Lucas's. Someone was willing to cut off this path to Forger himself.

Fabredis astonished his thick lips slightly, and tsk tsk in his mouth kept looking at Qian Jin: "Do you know how much the decision you just made will change your future?"

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Qian Jin helplessly shrugged and smiled: "Perhaps, after accepting your proposal, I can become a great character of aloof and remote in the future. But I can't change the family, my Master is very good to me. Without him, I Maybe you don't even have the money to eat now, let alone Forger."

"Interesting, you really make me feel more and more interesting." Fabredis smiled extremely happy, strong He stood up slowly and patted Qian Jin's shoulder with his strong and powerful hand: "Boy, okay! Be a man without forgetting your roots, you deserve to be a Fighter. Well, since you can't be a teacher and go the way of Forger, then Fighter The road you take is more important to your future. How about you have time to come to my house tomorrow to play? You are not a Bloodline Fighter at your age, so you have the ability of Fifth Grade battle energy, which is really good. Come to my house, I will guide you ..."

A half-palm-size card was stuffed into Qian Jin's clothes, Fabredis turned and left with a smile, leaving Qian Jin unexpectedly staring at Fabredis' silhouette.

Fifth Grade Battle Skill? Qian Jin secretly clenched his fist hard, and the forging metal overnight made the battle energy exceptionally improve the First Grade, even the teachers didn't know, this person could see through it at a glance, and there is such a powerhouse in Oakland City.

"Qian Jin! Congratulations!" As soon as Fabredis left, Franklin rushed up to him and said loudly and happily: "Congratulations, you can actually get Mr. Fabredis's guidance, it seems that you are in the early days of school. The days are not far away."

"Fabredis?" Qian Jin looked at Franklin in confusion: "Manager, you know him well? Who is he? I think you still have Lucas seems to be very afraid of him."

Franklin shook his head with a secret expression on his face: "Well, since you don't know, I can't tell. Mr. Fabredis doesn't like others talking too much."

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Qian Jin took the Grade 4 battle stone with Battle Energy and played it in his hand. He didn't care about the curl one's lip. Everyone in this world has their own secrets. Compared with the identity of Fabredis, this Grade 4 is in front of him. battle stone is more noticeable.

battle stone. The corners of Qian Jin's lips twitched with pride. He never thought that he could get a battle stone of his own so early. If the battle spirit great array were to stand in the center in the future, the improvement of battle energy would be even more obvious.

Qian Jin holds the battle stone in his hand, and his eyes are fixed on the leather bag on Xiao Changlei's waist. It is the necessary equipment for adventurers to use when going out for adventure. Some simple medicines, as well as the throwing knife used by sneak attack people, and even the poisoned throwing knife.

It can be said that this unremarkable skin hanging on the waist is often the last line of defense to keep the adventurer's life.

Before, there were no items worth storing, Qian Jin didn't care if there were better pockets, now it involves a battle stone.

"Oh, Mr. Qian Jin likes this skin?"

Xiao Changlei Ming has also worked in the adventurer's line for some years. The main bag was unpacked and sent: "If you don't dislike it, this bag will be given to Mr. Qian Jin."

Qian Jin unexpectedly laughed twice, thinking that Xiao Changlei Ming was being stared at like this, The spare skin bag will be unpacked as a gift, didn't expect to send the main skin bag directly.

"Since you're so sincere, I'll be rude." Qian Jin rudely put the battle stone in the bag, stretched out his hand and patted the bag and said with a smile, "It's not that much. I can't afford this skin bag, but a new skin bag hangs around my waist, everyone will know when they see it...hē hē..."

Xiao Changlei blinked, a little surprised that Qian Jin was so delicate. People prefer to use old skins because old products represent users, and most of them are veterans of adventurers. If they buy something in the future, merchants will know that the other party is a veteran when they see this skins asking price.

As long as it is a Fighter, then there will definitely be a case of buying things in the future. This skin bag can make Qian Jin's wallet less loss.

"Don't worry, I'll make Refined Iron for you after taking your money."

Qian Jin stepped forward and waved at Lucas with a smile. He waved his hand, turned his shoulders deliberately, and said in a rough voice: "Mr. Lucas, please let me go. I'm going to use the despicable smithing technique again, so don't sully your pure eyes."

Lucas complexion is as black as the bottom of a pot. Staying here can only be ridiculed. He glared at Qian Jin angrily, and quickly left the Franklin Blacksmith Shop with his subordinates.

Qian Jin left and right hands held two big hammers and looked towards Francis who was not far away with a smile.

In the backyard of the Blacksmith Shop, the sound of the bellows was whirring non-stop, and soon the metal hammering was louder than louder.

ps: Get up early to update the ticket