the next day.

Lianfeng Villa.

In the backyard wing.

Han Zhao is sitting in an armchair drinking tea.

"Squeak~"

At this moment, Zhu Kangsheng pushed the door open and entered.

"Brother Han."

"Master Zhu, please sit down." Han Zhao nodded, motioning for Zhu Kangsheng to take a seat.

Zhu Kangsheng sat across from Han Zhao, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Han is here to forge knives? Did you say you have any other requirements for weapons?"

After the two made an agreement, Han Zhao rarely came to him except for maintenance and recasting of weapons, and usually he just asked someone to inform him, and after the meeting, he would briefly explain the purpose of coming, and he would not deliberately like today Come to his room.

"Master Zhu, I want to know, do you have any other requirements for recasting weapons besides thirty catties of black gold?"

Han Zhao asked.

Since he was going to spend 6,000 taels of silver to buy Wujin's reforged Sword of Rebirth and the Extraction Knife, he should be prepared.

After all, it is a growth-type weapon capable of psychic communication, and it can accompany him for a long time in the future.

"Brother Han, what do you mean? Could it be you?" Zhu Kangsheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and seeing Han Zhao's determined expression, he seemed to have thought of something, and stood up abruptly.

"Master Zhu, don't get excited." Han Zhao beckoned and motioned Zhu Kangsheng to sit down.

Afterwards, Han Zhao rolled up his sleeves, revealing his fair but muscular arms, the blood began to gather towards his arms, and his right arm gradually became hot and red.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound.

Zhu Kangsheng, who was about to have a cup of tea to suppress his shock, directly crushed the teacup in his hand, and the warm tea flowed down the edge of the table, dripping wet his pants, but he didn't respond at all, his eyes fixed on Han Zhao's. On the right arm, a black pattern similar to a mountain peak appeared on it.

Zhu Kangsheng stood up again and lost his voice: "The blood mark?!"

After finishing speaking, he realized that his voice was too loud, so he hurriedly opened the door and saw no one around before returning to the room.

He looked at Han Zhao with surprise and joy, and said in a low voice, "Brother Han, have you made a breakthrough?!"

"Yes, there have been some adventures recently, and a lucky breakthrough."

Han Zhao signaled him not to get excited.

"You came this time to prepare." Zhu Kangsheng clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling.

"Our transaction can be put on the agenda, but there is something I have to inform you in advance." Han Zhao nodded, "I sneaked into Feilong Village once, and found that besides Qi Xing, a blood-training warrior, there were many more people in the village. Another one at the blood training level."

"What?! Another one!" Zhu Kangsheng's eyes widened with disbelief.

"Brother Han, if you are too embarrassed, we can wait a little longer"

Zhu Kangsheng said cautiously.

Han Zhao broke through to the level of blood training when he was less than 20 years old, and his future prospects are limitless. It is not impossible to become a martial arts master.

Martial masters exist in Black Rock City as if they were emperors.

There is really no need for Han Zhao to take risks for this deal, and Zhu Kangsheng can understand if he gives up the deal.

Is it really hopeless for revenge?

"Master Zhu, don't think too much about it. I, Han Zhao, promise everything I promise, and I will never go back on my word. What I mean is, since Qi Xing is your enemy, you should know him better, so if you can attack him when he is out , it's easier."

Seeing Zhu Kangsheng's expression of despair, Han Zhao quickly explained.

Faith is the foundation of one's life, and he has never broken his promise.

Except for Song Que.

"I came here because I cut a gap with my knife, and I want you to recast it stronger, after all, I need to use it when killing Qi Xing.

In addition, during this period of time, I will prepare thirty catties of Ujin. I hope you will prepare for forging in advance.

If you need other materials, please make a list for me, and I will purchase them together. "

Han Zhao added another sentence, took out the extraction knife with its sheath on his waist, and put it on the table.

"Okay! Leave it to me!" Zhu Kangsheng was overjoyed.

After speaking, Zhu Kangsheng took a pen and paper, and made a list on it, writing down about seven or eight kinds of ore materials, and then handed the list to Han Zhao.

"Brother Han is here, and together with these materials, I guarantee that the two weapons I forged for you will be the masterpieces of my life. Even compared with the blacksmiths in Fucheng, they will not be inferior and will never let you down. .”

"Okay." Han Zhao nodded and took the list.

There are not only the names and amounts of various materials on it, but also the approximate price range, which adds up to about five hundred taels, which is naturally not expensive compared to thirty catties of black gold.

Seeing Han Zhao checking the list, Zhu Kangsheng looked hesitant. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and relaxed.

He stood up, came to the bed in front of Han Zhao, opened the hidden compartment under the hollow floor, took out a black wooden box from it, and put it on the table.

Zhu Kangsheng opened the box and took out two booklets, one of which was the same as a normal book, with six small characters of "Zhu's Artifact Refining Experience" written on the dark blue cover.

But it is quite special, similar to the material of sheepskin, it is brown, it looks old, and it is full of gaps, as if it has been bitten by a mouse.

'Shenqiuling*****'

Five of the eight characters on the cover are completely invisible, and of the remaining three characters, only the characters 'God' and 'Ling' are basically complete, and there is a hole under the character 'Qiu'.

'God soldiers? ! ! '

Han Zhao immediately thought of what Ji Zhuling said about the aristocratic soldiers.

"Brother Han, this is the experience of refining weapons left by the six generations of casting masters of my Zhu family. Although it is not a treasure, it is also of some value. If you learn forging techniques, it will definitely be useful to you. .”

Zhu Kangsheng picked up the "Experience in Artifact Refining" and handed it to Han Zhao with both hands. When it came to selling it, his expression was extremely reluctant.

Han Zhao got up and took the "Experience of Artifact Refining", and said seriously: "Master Zhu, don't worry! If I don't learn forging, I will find someone who is destined to pass on this book of Artifact Refining Experience, and I won't let you Zhu The family's forging technique has been broken."

"Thank you!" Zhu Kangsheng grabbed Han Zhao's hand, then picked up another brown booklet, and explained:

"Brother Han, according to my great-grandfather, this book of forging was obtained from my great-grandfather and has been handed down to me. However, the methods of forging weapons recorded in this book are relatively evil, and there are serious shortages, so I leave it here. Make a memorial."

Han Zhao took the brown booklet and carefully flipped through it.

Sure enough, as Zhu Kangsheng said, the lack is very serious, and the basic content is not coherent.

Only the last few pages are relatively complete.

‘Surrender yourself to practice! ’ Looking at the incomplete content of the casting technique, Han Zhao suddenly realized, no wonder Zhu Kangsheng cast swords with his body, it is indeed extremely evil!

"I've accepted all of these, half a year at a time, or three months at a time, please wait for my good news, Master Zhu!" Han Zhao put the two booklets close to him without saying anything.

"Thank you!" Zhu Kangsheng solemnly clasped his fists, "If Qi Xing leaves Feilongzhai, I will send someone to notify you immediately."

"Okay, since that's the case, I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first!" Han Zhao bowed his hands, left a hundred taels of silver notes, and walked outside.

"Brother Han, please come and pick up the knife in a month." Zhu Kangsheng picked up the money and the extraction knife, and got up to send them off.

"Master Zhu, stay here."

Han Zhao walked to the corridor and motioned for him not to send it off.

Zhu Kangsheng looked at Han Zhao's leaving back, bowed ninety degrees to him, and made a big gift, 'Brother Han is really a loyal man! '

After Han Zhao returned to Black Rock City, he hid the cheats in a hidden compartment under the floor tiles at home.

Now that the safety has been guaranteed, some valuables can be safely put at home, after all, there is still a jade lady at home.

He found that warriors who generally have a fixed residence have relatively little harvest from groping corpses.

And those warriors whose whereabouts are uncertain, especially the wanted criminals, basically carry all their wealth with them.

Han Zhao hid the secret books, told Yuniang to look after the house, and rushed towards Yijiangfang.

He was going to Jade Wind City to ask Fang Ling from Wanbao Pavilion for help, and to buy enough Ujin and other materials, so that it would not be easy to cause problems.

Otherwise, it would cost a few thousand taels in the area of ​​Black Rock City, no matter what kind of vest you use, it will easily cause problems, but if you go to Yufeng City, you can use the tiger skin of the aristocratic family casually, which saves a lot of trouble.

Considering Lu Yi's relationship, Han Zhao had to inform him before leaving.

When Han Zhao arrived at the martial arts hall, he found a group of apprentices gathered in the outer courtyard, and Zhang Tianwen in the middle was full of red light, looking like a star holding the moon.

"What happened?" Han Zhao walked into the inner courtyard and found Xu Ling to ask about the situation.

"His elder brother Zhang Wu failed to break through the blood training realm again. He was seriously injured and comatose. He had completely lost the chance to break through. Then Meng Zhi from the Meng family didn't know which tendon was wrong, and he went to the Zhang family to name himself at Zhang Tianwen's invitation. Zhang The head of the family directly decided to fully support Zhang Tianwen's breakthrough in blood training, and he is probably the future head of the Zhang family."

Xu Ling explained in a low voice

"Is that so?" Han Zhao nodded.

The Meng family is one of the five strongest families in Black Rock City, and the head of the family is a martial arts master.

As a genius of the Meng family, this Meng Zhi is only 20 years old in three months. He successfully broke through the blood training level some time ago, and swept all the martial arts gyms when he was fighting in the martial arts gym. Now he is in the limelight in the entire Black Rock City. .

Both the Su family and the Zhang family lost two blood-training masters. During this period, both families spent a lot of money to sign a blood-training quasi-martial artist respectively, and regained some vitality.

However, a quasi-martial master in his 40s or 50s, who is also at the same level of blood training, is not the same concept as a genius like Meng Zhi who has hope for energy.

[Zhang Tianwen——Bone refining state is complete, and the blood is on the verge of breakthrough; with the power of other people's blood, the blood is abnormal! 】

Han Zhao focused his attention on Zhang Tianwen, and the system prompt that appeared made him frown slightly.

"The power of his blood?! Isn't that what it is?"

"Junior Brother Han!" Seeming to have noticed Han Zhao's gaze, Zhang Tianwen, who was surrounded by everyone, suddenly walked towards the inner courtyard, "I don't know if you have thought that today will happen?"

Han Zhao came back to his senses, and cupped his hands at Zhang Tianwen, "Senior Brother Zhang, what does this mean?"

"It's nothing, I just want to know how thick Junior Brother Han is?" Zhang Tianwen said proudly, "You didn't expect this day, did you?"

"What did you say?!" Xu Ling raised her brows upside down, and pulled out half of the long knife at her waist. She herself had a bad impression of Zhang Tianwen, not to mention that Zhang Tianwen was not comparable to her Junior Brother Han at all.

Even that Meng Zhi is probably not as good as Junior Brother Han, not to mention that Tian Wen looks like a villain, really like a clown!

"I'm just joking, don't mind." Zhang Tianwen looked at Han Zhao with a smile on his face, "Junior Brother Han can't afford to joke, right?"

【he】

The system prompts that it seems that they don't know from which angle to shoot the fire, so that Han Zhao can recharge the money.

"No." Han Zhao shook his head calmly.

"Haha!" Zhang Tianwen laughed loudly, walked towards the outer courtyard, and shouted to everyone in the field: "Brothers, I am happy today, go drink! I will pay for the drink!"

"I——pay!" Zhang Tianwen waved his hand aggressively.

"Brother Zhang is open!"

"Go drink!"

All the apprentices cheered in response.

Before leaving, Zhang Tianwen glanced at Han Zhao provocatively. This was the happiest day for him this year, and he would be able to break through the blood training realm in a short time.

"You!" Xu Ling got angry and wanted to step forward.

Han Zhao held her back and shook his head, "Forget it, there's no need to argue with this kind of person."

"Forget it again?" Xu Ling looked at Han Zhao suspiciously.

"What's wrong?" Han Zhao was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why Xu Ling said 'again'.

"Nothing." Xu Ling smiled.

If she remembered correctly, the first time Junior Brother Han said forget it, Fang Hongyun lost half of his teeth and broke his leg.

The second time I said forget it, when I went to Taoyuan Village, in the end only she, Feng Gongfeng, and Junior Brother Han survived.

Forget it again this time.

Forget it, let him handle it himself.

"Don't get angry because of this kind of person. Let's go to your house and I'll show you something nice." Han Zhao took out the secret book of "Luanfeng and Minggong" from his bosom.

He could easily get started by practicing casually, but now he has to teach and guide Xu Ling to practice.

This technique is not difficult, the main thing is to use skills on the details of qi and blood, accumulate for a long time, and then climb to the top, to achieve the effect of thick accumulation and breaking through the bottleneck.

"What?" Xu Ling glanced curiously at the secret book, Luanfeng and Ming.

"Junior Brother Han you?!"

Xu Ling suddenly reacted, his face flushed red.

"Come on, come on! What a good thing!" Han Zhao pulled Xu Ling and walked out.

Xu Ling felt dizzy, and was led home by Han Zhao.

It's a sunny day. How could it be like this?

PS: This chapter is almost 4,000 words long, and the content of nearly two chapters. Here, I would like to thank the leader of the book friend [The Disordered Smoke] for the reward, the first leader of this book, thank you for your support! According to the rules of adding more, the 3000-word chapter owes five more, a total of 15000 words, and it will be paid back as soon as possible after it is put on the shelves. Now I write as much as I send every day, and some of the previously saved manuscripts have been overturned and rewritten. Fortunately, there are still two weeks to go on the shelves. During this period, I can save some manuscripts, so that you don’t underestimate the true strength of my three more beasts: "Hmph!"

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