Chapter 92 Blacksmith Shop: The Ember Demon Sword Is Born!

Ning Zheng continued to watch for a while.

They were all talking nonsense and chatting without any nutrition. When he saw them continue to work and prepare for winter, he withdrew his gaze.

"Last time I worshipped the ancestors, I didn't use the luck points."

"Now I have accumulated so many days, it is almost enough to break through."

He took a deep breath and prepared to break through to the next level:

Because he had experience this time, the whole process was not even a ripple.

An hour later, a majestic force of blood and qi ran through his body, and all the cells in his body were groaning in a hearty way.

He felt a little refreshed.

His whole body was cheering, and the joy of practicing was so simple and unpretentious.

And all this was the family sponsorship of the blacksmith on the mountain.

Even if they were tricks, Ning Zheng would accept it.

The blacksmith shop.

The hot steam was hot and rushed towards him.

Dao Jiujiu sat on the iron rack in front of the furnace, crossed his legs, looked worried, and looked at the list in his hand.

Theoretically, they have sold 300 of the Dog Tail series of magical instruments, but now they have produced 320, with 20 extra for error tolerance. It is about time to stop.

Although they will definitely be able to sell them in the future if they continue to produce them.

But who knows when they will sell out?

The local market is saturated, and there may be a market in other cities.

But we have to wait until the end of [Red Sun] before we have a chance to communicate, at least a few months later.

So the blacksmith shop suddenly had nothing to do, and there was no work to do.

This weapon cannot be produced, so they can only make a living by producing rough artifacts.

But the amount of raw ore collected is not much, and the ore sent from the mine every day is gone after a while.

So a group of people played cards and chatted.

Someone complained:

"I remember working on the assembly line in the factory. When the workshop stopped working, a group of people sat on the ground and played cards like this. It would be more like this if a few cardboard boxes were laid on the ground."

Someone had a deep understanding: "I was also a factory dog ​​before. It feels so real to play in the game."

"Damn, we are all going to become landlord simulators."

"By the way, when all the dog tail series are sold, we will have 40~60 magic money per person."

"Well, the loan will be paid off immediately, and there will be a surplus."

"Haha, how can there be a surplus? Can you survive the winter? Whether you choose to pay the heating fee or buy a river monster, I feel that the money in my hands is gone again."

The blacksmiths sat in front of the furnace and chatted.

They wanted to complain about the enchanter next door.

Why haven't you chosen a new spiritual root yet? They are waiting for them to finish it, and they are starting to work here!

Some blacksmiths really can't sit still, so they ran out to take construction tasks, and even started moving bricks and mining.

The manpower was reduced by more than half in an instant.

And Dao Jiujiu certainly couldn't go and take low-level tasks, and

So, he chose to find tasks by himself.

He set his sights on the Fairy of Medicine, who had recently become famous and even surpassed Su Yu Niang.

In the clinic.

"Cooperation?"

"Yes, since I have nothing to do now, I'm just free. I'm going to tailor a top surgical tool for you for free. What do you think?"

"Free?" The Fairy of Medicine suddenly became alert: "Tell me about it."

"You don't have a professional scalpel in your clinic." Dao Jiujiu said: "How about making yourself into a scalpel?"

The Fairy of Medicine understood immediately.

This guy took a fancy to her Blood Separation Flower and wanted to practice with it.

And it's not that he doesn't want to be paid.

If this spiritual root has made a few magic tools, he will definitely want to take one away.

This flesh-and-blood separation knife is not only suitable for the clinic, but this blacksmith shop also wants to take one to handle various forging materials.

"I really want it. If I have surgical tools, my river demon sleeping bag will be easier to make. Are you sure?"

The Fairy of Medicine said, "I borrowed 100 magic coins and applied in the name of the clinic. I got it at a special discount price. It's a medium-grade spiritual root! If I sell it outside, it will cost at least 1,000 magic coins!"

It's okay if it succeeds.

If it doesn't succeed, it will be a huge loss.

After it's made, this person still wants to get a magic tool for free?

"Impossible! I have to spend money. Tell me, how much magic coins do you want." The Fairy of Medicine said, "What's the success rate?"

Dao Juju thought to himself, isn't this business here?

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Dao Juju touched the spiritual rice on his head and said:

"Recently, I have also learned how to overclock my brain to speed up my brain. It is guaranteed to succeed! The minimum is +1, the probability is +2, and if I'm lucky, it may be +3!"

This level is already very good.

He is a very talented person. After all, he has a middle-grade spiritual root and has never made similar weapons. The difficulty is there.

"Okay, let's find someone to be a witness."

The Fairy Medicine stood up and said, "If it works, I will give you 100 magic coins. If it doesn't work, you have to compensate me with 1,000 magic coins and spiritual root money."

"No problem." Dao Jiujiu felt that business was coming all of a sudden.

He could still produce a magic weapon at least.

It was hard to say how the quality was. Besides, he also found that the more advanced the blacksmith was, the more advanced materials he needed to improve his skills.

Money was one aspect, and he wanted forging experience.

Soon the two of them had a discussion and issued the task under Jiucairong's appraisal.

In the blacksmith shop, Dao Jiujiu shouted: "Brothers, there's work! A big job from the clinic! Let's come up with a plan quickly."

They threw down the cards and quickly patted the dust:

"Hahaha, the clinic's gold coins exploded."

"Brother is reliable, go get the order!"

"That woman has been making too much money from us, and now it's her turn to pay the blacksmith shop."

"I said, everyone will die one day, and they will definitely come to the blacksmith shop to be incinerated."

Now, they have summed up a set of forging experience.

They found that through hair testing, they could test the best forging temperature and various timings for this spiritual root material.

They are like a group of researchers who made their thermometers and even used big data AI outside for auxiliary calculations.

I believe that in the path of spiritual roots and magic tools, they have surpassed ordinary magic cultivators.

Because normal magic cultivators will not have such living sacrifices to cooperate with their research.

What's more, how many magic cultivators who can forge magic tools with living people are normal?

Most of them are possessed by demons, not as normal as them, so rational to use monks to forge iron.

Half a day later.

The blacksmith shop clanged.

This is definitely from their villa.

"They took advantage of the blacksmith shop to start working?"

"Will there be embers again?"

"I don't know, I heard that the fairy doctor took out a loan and spent fifty magic coins to buy hell money, cursing herself to die a bad death."

"Rich man."

"One tenth, it won't come out, right?"

"It may not be gone, after all, there hasn't been embers for a while, and we have been giving her a knife before."

Everyone is discussing.

After all, a group of people died in the ancestor worship not long ago in order to become human.

Forging the dog tail series, they also died one after another.

There has never been a single ember.

But it is also natural. The normal probability is one in tens of thousands. If you die unjustly, die unjustly, and have a deep obsession, the probability of a ghost with various buffs is higher.

Normal death basically does not produce embers. You have to spend 50 magic money plus buffs to have a chance to produce them, but ordinary blacksmiths are reluctant to spend money.

This leads to the fact that if embers are produced, they are basically produced by the rich.

Of course, there is some jealousy.

But everyone knows that it is mainly in the early stage of the game. The gold-making speed is slow. Isn’t this the nature of simulation management?

When they slowly rise in the future and become a famous sword-forging villa, the gold-making speed will become faster, and 50 magic money can be afforded by everyone.

This game has no krypton gold channel, which is already very good during the internal beta period.

These abominable management teams just took advantage of the early version.

Just as they were discussing, the sound of the blacksmith's hammer suddenly stopped.

Click.

The door suddenly opened, and a pair of jade feet gently poked out.

Then, everyone saw an extremely horrifying scene.

The legs of the squirming flesh and blood were embedded with a sword, and they walked out slowly, and the voice of the royal sister doctor fairy came:

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen someone trigger a hidden profession to change to a sword cultivator? If you have a brain disease, come to my clinic for treatment."

Everyone: ""

The sword has grown legs and is still slowly growing a body. Is it talking to them?

They fell into a daze, watching her leave, and it took them several seconds to come to their senses.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"Damn European Emperor!"

"God is so unfair, this guy has embers again."

"She, how did she become one with the sword and put the embers into the sword? How evil."

Everyone swarmed in, looking for Daojiujiu to ask about the situation.

No one went to look for the fairy doctor who was a combination of a human and a sword.

Everyone knew that you couldn't get anything out of a cinder. Even though she had turned into a bird, she still thought she was not dead.

That arrogant and complacent look was easy to understand at a glance:

I thought I had changed my job to a hidden job!

I'm so handsome!

I'm a sword cultivator!

Other sword cultivators are at most people holding swords, but I am the sword myself!

Second job hidden job is awesome!

Why don't those stupid blacksmiths come to worship me?

But they didn't flock to her and ask her questions.

When I entered the blacksmith shop, I saw Dao Jiujiu and several blacksmith assistants sweating. They seemed to be a little scared and their legs were weak and collapsed on the ground.

"What happened just now?" Shao Chai Kun asked, feeling very curious. The gameplay of this blacksmith shop was too fancy. It had endless potential.

"It's just a bit of evil and weird."

Dao Jiujiu glanced at them, stood up calmly, and put his hands behind his back:

"The blacksmith suddenly had an inspiration and forged a very evil magic sword. He ran away by himself. It is also a common accident in the blacksmith shop."

"It's just a weapon spirit. There is nothing to be surprised about."

He pretended to be calm. Seeing everyone watching, he explained seriously:

"I got the basic book of magic weapons from the merchant before. I saw a method of putting demon spirits into magic weapons. I wondered if I could put embers in as well."

"But the probability of embers appearing is very low. This time it was successful directly. As long as you work hard in the future, I believe you can do it."

Everyone was stunned.

Damn.

Dao Jiujiu actually pretended to be fooled.

As expected, forging is the core business of Sword Forging Villa.

However, Dao Jiujiu said again: "I wanted to do that last time. Su Yu Niang produced the embers, but why couldn't she put them into the weapon."

"Now I seriously doubt that if you die more often, you will have experience and it will be easier to cooperate. If the embers cooperate to enter the magic weapon, the success rate will be high."

The Fairy of Medicine originally cooperated to make the magic weapon.

After her death, the embers felt that they were not dead, and their consciousness was still cooperating to make the magic weapon, so it was successful.

—— Die more often and you will have experience.

In the eyes of other people, this sentence is a lunatic.

But in the eyes of the blacksmiths, they are used to it and secretly think

There is such a benefit.

"What's wrong with this magic weapon?" Jiucai Rong came after hearing the news, and was so scared that he didn't even deal with the documents, fearing that these animals would blow up the blacksmith shop again.

Speaking of which, you blacksmiths have nothing to do, can't you save your worries?

Why do you have nothing to do and play with your imagination?

"Well, how should I put it, it's a bit curious."

Dao Jiujiu thought for a while, "Look! I gave her crow flesh and blood, and she directly absorbed the flesh and blood from the cavitation bubble and made two legs."

"Then what?" Jiucai Rong asked.

"No more." Dao Jiujiu answered decisively, "She ran away."

No.

Jiucai Rong didn't think about it.

Your weapon, is there no benefit at all!

The sword moves by itself, the legendary peerless magic sword, oh, this magic sword is born, the magic energy is surging, the fierce power is overwhelming, and the world's cultivators come to grab it?

This is not cool, this is not subjective initiative?

This can't cooperate with the master to fight perfectly-

Jiucai Rong's throat seemed to be stuck.

Thinking back to the sword fairy who was doing her own thing and preparing to go back to treat the disease, I just asked her a few questions and was retorted by her.

It seems that she really can't cooperate with the master in fighting.

This weapon has grown a rebellious bone and is rising.

Jiucairong had a toothache and asked quickly: "What are the advantages! What are the advantages! Tell me quickly, you are a weapon spirit, how cool!"

Daojiujiu shook his head and analyzed rationally:

"Other weapon spirits use the soul of a monster to enter, and erase the memory of the monster, and become simple again. The cute and adorable weapon spirits are cultivated, and then they will assist the master in combat."

"Our weapon spirit" Daojiujiu recalled seriously: "Useless, it is impossible to sell it, who can buy it?"

For the "Medical Fairy", she didn't think she was dead at all.

She is a person, a player.

Holding her to fight?

What master, it doesn't exist.

She came to play games, how could she be used as equipment for others?

In essence, it is a weapon with a natural rebellious bone, and the grade is not high.

A mid-level ordinary magic weapon with the talent of blood and flesh separation.

Even the talent of blood and flesh separation has not been tested yet, I don't know if there is this function

The other party ran away.

This is the most speechless thing for Daojiujiu.

Why are you going to a clinic? Why don't you come back?

A group of blacksmiths are waiting for you to test data, but your weapon ran away by itself.

Before they finished chatting here.

"Hahaha, so that's how it is. I have embers. I have

There was a loud shout in the distance. The newly resurrected fairy doctor heard the news at the door and ran to the clinic excitedly.

Then after a while, loud screams came from her clinic, and various things fell to the ground: "Murder, help, murder!~"

Everyone: ""

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Dao Jiujiu, who was pretending to be a master just now, shrank his neck.

To be honest, this sudden turn of events is enough to make people laugh.

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How come things are getting more and more explosive.

Everyone looked at Dao Jiujiu silently, asking him to give an explanation.

Even Dao Jiujiu, who is always calm and composed, sweated profusely on his forehead and laughed awkwardly:

"Hahahaha, this is normal. It is not uncommon for a stupid player to be killed by another self and shout "How can I be depressed and inferior to others for a long time?"

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