Wonderland Wholesaler

Chapter 87 Soldiers

Some people who are not afraid of big things loudly instigated Zhu Sheng to "drill! What are you afraid of, what big things can be done if a man can't stand this little humiliation."

"That's right, you must have drilled a lot in your crotch with this love victory! It's still short of today's."

Haha!

The shocking laughter is full of endless wildness. This group of people explodes hormones here every day. They look down on the other major professions the most. They think that the other major professions are just playing games played by girls. Weaponry is what a man should do.

Now that Zhu Sheng came, this man who was said to be swimming among the women came to Cangbing Mountain, how could he not be humiliated.

Zhu Sheng's face was gloomy, he controlled his anger and said, "What if I don't take both paths!"

He didn't expect this group of people to go so far. We were from the same academy. Even if he had a bad reputation, he shouldn't be humiliated like this. With a smile on his face, he was always ready to show his knife. He didn't mind giving some relief to these guys with brain congestion. Blood.

"Don't go!" Yan Wulin's eyes flashed fiercely, he shook the [-]-jin hammer in his hand, and the surrounding air was blasted by the hammer, which was even scary.

"That's up to you." As he said that, he winked at the younger brother beside him, and the younger brother accepted the order, stretched out his palm as big as a cattail fan and grabbed Zhu Sheng on the spot, trying to force him to go down.

Seeing that this little boy was caught, Zhu Sheng had already had evil thoughts, and with a smile on his finger, he wanted to teach this group of people a lesson.

"Stop it." An extremely angry yell made the little boy stop his movements.

"Yan Wulin, don't be arrogant and domineering just because your grandfather is Yan Lao, and don't provoke someone you shouldn't." Hei Niu was shirtless, showing his muscular body, holding a big black hammer in his hand, Came here with a group of people.

"Niu Yigeng, why is it you again? This place is not yours." Yan Wulin felt a headache when he saw this Niu Yigeng. The soldier mound on the top of Tibetan Soldiers Mountain is very big, and most of them are first-year students practicing here , the seniors have masters who rarely come back with them, so the Tibetan soldiers in Nuoda were divided into two forces.

On one side is Yan Wangdian headed by Yan Wulin, which occupies half of the area, and on the other half, the Niu Family Gang headed by Niu Yigeng occupies the other half.

The two sides each occupy half of the power, and they usually refuse to give in to each other. They often quarrel because of trivial matters, and they also fought a few times during the period.

"Yan Wulin, who would love to come to your lousy place? It stinks to the sky. A group of men don't even take a bath. It smells like rancid steamed buns." Hei Niu doesn't look like a simple and rude person, but this small talk is nothing compared to Zhu Shengcha.

How could Yan Wulin be weak when he was run over by a black bull, he blew his beard and stared, and shouted: "Niu Yigeng, is it interesting to say that it's useless all day long? To tell you the truth, I’m going to be the top of the Nine Sacred Heavenly Gods and Artifacts Sages this time.”

Both parties are pure men, and they will copy the guy and prepare to fight him without saying a few words.

"Okay, okay, okay, you're amazing, you're always amazing, I'll wait for you." Hei Niu calmly dragged Zhu Sheng behind him, shouted at Yan Wulin, and took his younger brother away.

After all the people from Hei Niu had withdrawn, the younger brother beside Yan Wulin spoke up and said, "Brother Yan, just let Zhu Sheng off like this, he is the roommate of that bull, so don't humiliate him this time." There will be no such opportunity next time.”

Yan Wulin waved the sledgehammer in his hand, and said in a rough voice, "Shouhou, this is Cangbing Mountain, everything speaks of its strength, and I, an apprentice of weapon refining, don't bother to play this kind of sinister path, what do you give me?" I remembered, and also, just now I just followed the tradition of our art of refining, and gave this person who went up the mountain a disgrace. Niu, I will beat him head-on in the death test."

"But brother Yan, Niu Yigeng's talent is not inferior to yours. The conference will start in one and a half months. I heard that this bull has made a breakthrough recently." The younger brother looked distressed.

"Shouhou, what do you mean? It looks like you plan to rebel and go to the cowshed to spend your days. Come on, come on, come on, Zhu Sheng is not cleaned up today, I will clean up you first. I, Yan Wulin, am upright, and my younger brother has learned Shame on you." As Yan Wulin said, he grabbed the thin monkey and walked away like he was carrying a baby chicken.

Zhu Sheng followed Hei Niu back to his home territory, there didn't seem to be much difference, and the people were similar.

"Go and do your work." Hei Niu ordered, and the boys around dispersed.

Seeing that everyone around has left, Hei Niu's fierce face suddenly turned flattering, and he turned to look at Zhu Sheng: "Da Sheng, why did you come so soon? I heard Lao Jiu said that you just came back from Ye Yanfeng ?"

Seeing Hei Niu's virtue, he raised his eyebrows, remembered something, gritted his teeth, and said: "Hei Niu, we still have a debt to settle, let me remember first, you also know that I came here this time for The refiner is here, tell me about the situation here and the information about the refiner that you know!"

okay!

Seeing that Zhu Sheng didn't make it difficult for him to trick him, Hei Niu was happy to introduce him.

"First of all, there are two types of qi in the so-called refining equipment. One is weapon, and the other is armor. The two are collectively called qi."

"Take weapons as an example. Since ancient times, soldiers were born to kill and abuse. Weapons have been born to kill and survive. Therefore, every weapon has a very murderous aura. Have you seen this ancient bronze fairy sword?" Hei Niu pointed behind him.

"This sword is an embryo, left behind by the master of the Cangbing Mountain back then. It has the power to absorb the murderous aura of the world. Otherwise, there are so many weapons on the Cangbing Mountain, and the murderous aura emitted may destroy the entire Yanhuang Academy."

It seems that this sword is not the Xuanyuan Sword, but the embryo of the sword, which was cast to absorb the murderous aura all over the mountain, Zhu Sheng thought to himself.

"Hei Niu, what does the word "Xuanyuan" mean at the top?" He asked his own question and wanted to know.

Hei Niu was obviously taken aback by his question, looked up at the ancient bronze sword and then at him, and said: "What word Xuanyuan, where is there any word on the ancient sword, this sword is full of murderous aura, how could someone Leaving words on it, even a big monk can’t do it, Dasheng, are your eyes dazzled.”

Zhu Sheng was surprised, the dark golden halo flowed in his eyes, the ancient bronze sword clearly had the word Xuanyuan on the hilt, it looked like ancient Chinese characters, but Hei Niu couldn't see it, could it be because of the god-level appraisal technique or something else? secret.

Without making a sound, he rubbed his eyelids, pretending to be dazzled, and said, "Maybe it's because I've been too busy practicing recently, and I'm a little bit in a trance."

Hei Niu looked at Zhu Sheng thoughtfully, then spoke for a moment, and said, "Da Sheng, you have worked too hard to stay in the academy. It is important to take care of your body. This is the capital of the revolution, do you know?"

Talking and showing off his biceps.

Ha ha!

Seeing Hei Niu's optimistic appearance, he couldn't help shaking his head. The ancient legends are indeed fascinating, such as the sour scholar Lu Buxu who fell into it deeply and couldn't extricate himself, and he was afraid that he didn't have the time to delve into it, so he nodded his head. Black Bull continued.

"I just said that soldiers are born to kill and abuse, so the soldiers who refine them are naturally more murderous, so the academy specially arranged for us to be divided into two camps in the art of refining. One is for competition, and the other is for separation. To release the murderous intent hidden in our hearts for a while is to fight with bare hands."

Speaking of this, Hei Niu's eyes are obviously shining. Most of the weapon refiners here are mortals, but they are cultivators among mortals, that is, physical cultivators.

Physical cultivation is a kind of cultivator who moves towards a higher level by activating one's own potential. Just like cultivators need spiritual roots, physical cultivation requires a strong body.

Black Bull continued.

"As for the crafting itself, you still need to comprehend it yourself. I can only tell you that the key to refining crafts is not the material, foreign objects or even the hammering method, but a mysterious and mysterious thing called true energy."

In order for him to have a more intuitive understanding of what a forging tool is, Hei Niu took out a black iron ingot, the size of a palm, and put it on an anvil, and took out his own hammer. The appearance has followed Hei Niu for many years.

Put the iron ingot on the anvil. The location of the anvil is very particular. Under the anvil is a pillar of fire. The pillar of fire leads to the sacred fire lake in the Cangbing Mountain. Keep the anvil at a certain temperature at all times, so as to ensure a steady supply of heat, so that the iron ingot is at a constant temperature, so that it will not be hot and cold and cannot be refined.

After a few breaths, the iron ingot was heated to a certain level and stopped heating. At this time, Hei Niu raised the hammer, and the muscles on his sturdy body fit perfectly, and swung it down with a crisp sound of "clang!"

The hammer and the iron ingot collided together, bursting out countless crimson splashes. "Dang" the sound of the first hammer had not yet fallen, but the second hammer had already fallen. .

Zhu Sheng has been carefully observing this process, and Hei Niu started his refining during his god-level identification technique.

With the passage of time, he found that every time the black bull dropped a hammer, there was a certain rhythm. The sound of "clang! clang! clang!" should be noise, but now he heard a certain melody in his ears, which is not pleasant , and not to mention the noise.

At the same time, he also felt that the breathing of the black cow had a certain rhythm at the moment, and it formed a certain fit with the falling of the hammer. It seemed that there was a breath in its chest, and it was adjusting the balance between the two. This should It is the so-called 'infuriating'.

That's it, an hour later.

"Dang" Hei Niu dropped the hammer for the last time, and a short dagger was formed on the anvil in front of him.

(End of this chapter)