Commanding Wind and Cloud

Fentu Kuangge thought about it for not a second, and said, "I'll have a bite too."

"I'll have three bites." Checkfleet's voice was simple and crisp.

"Then I'll have four mouthfuls!" Duanfengbuer also raised his voice, as if in a competition whose voice was louder.

"I have a family of five!"

"I have six..."

Looking at these three people with enthusiasm and speechlessness, did you feel uncomfortable all the way? Even taking medicine to take the situation of competition?

A pot of potion was quickly consumed by the three people fighting each other. Everyone's stomach was a little swollen, and they applied the dregs of the medicine to the broken bones of the three people: "Are you all children? Is this thing better? Fortunately, this medicine has no side effects."

"Fallen Angel's bloodline, you can't lose to other bloodlines." Chekfleet's face showed an indescribable sense of pride. The three strongest bloodline demon warriors of the demon clan, the only super bloodline glory that can really fight against the three ultimate bloodlines of the Zhence Dynasty, how can they lose to non-bloodline fighters and Hydra bloodline warriors?

"The blood of the fallen angels is a fart! I want to be the first warrior who can let the blood of the Hydra enter the ultimate awakening!" Duan Fengbuer curled his lips and said not to be outdone: "The time will show you the contemporary emperor Lucifer who killed the demons!"

Fentu Kuangge silently looked at the two bloodline warriors: "The mission of the Fentu family is to surpass the bloodline warriors, and I will not lose."

"Damn!" With a shake of his hands, he said, "You three lunatics, keep going crazy! I'll make you an even worse potion tomorrow, and see if you're still so energetic."

The complexions of the three seriously injured soldiers changed at the same time, and they looked at each other, with fierce fighting intent erupting from their faces again.

It can be seen that these three young fighters with strange and special identities are on the shoulders of each other!

Motivatedly found an empty room, closed the heavy iron door, carefully inserted the door, lay down on the bed covered with straw, opened the bucket to check the items inside.

Boxes of dazzling gold, the metal materials that were obtained by accident because of the black-and-white relationship between the demons and the businessmen, the golden snake gall, and the identity certificate of the two stars of Anbu.

"Unexpectedly, it's only been two years." Gan Jin took out the origin of all variables [Magic Hat] and sighed: "Two years ago, I was still fighting for copper coins, and now I have at least a net worth of 100,000 gold coins."

"I'm so busy these days that I don't have time to enter the endless world." Qi Jin turned off Doujie and lay down on the bed, fell asleep with the magic hat on his face, and returned to the familiar small village again.

After leaving for a few days, it is still very, very quiet here, without any changes.

Pushing open the door of Uncle Black's blacksmith shop, he saw that Uncle Black was not hiding in the corner smoking a pipe as usual, this time he was sitting on the old wooden table in the yard smoking a pipe.

Blake glanced at the enthusiasm, pointed the pipe in his hand to the blacksmith not far away, and continued to smoke the pipe leisurely.

Strike the iron! Momentum picked up the hammer and pulled the bellows to burn the fire extremely vigorously. When the iron embryo was burning hot, the second hammer of Shengfeng Eighteen Hammers danced again and collided with the iron embryo, blooming brilliant sparks like fireworks and magic.

After beating vigorously for three hours, the hammer in his hand fell again. Uncle Blake's big rough hand reached out and scratched.

"This..." He looked at the hammer in Uncle Black's hand in confusion.

"Go to the West Mountain." Uncle Black threw out a map: "Go and kill that hundred-year-old Balrog, and bring me back his magic core."

"Hundred-year Balrog?" Looking at the map in his hand vigorously, "Uncle, are you kidding? Although the Hundred-Year Balrog is just a Balrog in its infancy, the Balrog is a Balrog after all. Can I beat it?"

Black's cloudy eyes stared at the energy: "As a blacksmith, you must have a strong enough body. The Balrog is a test, and the magic core is also a must for an advanced blacksmith."

Blacksmith? Enthusiastically look at the data of the second hammer of Shengfeng's Eighteenth Hammer. If you haven't fully learned this hammer, you can become a master forging?

Blake Cigarette Pot pointed to the room behind him: "You have read a lot of books in it, and the basics are enough. The second hammer is very difficult to learn, and it is normal."

"Pass this test? If I learn another thing, I'll become a master blacksmith?" Looking at Black unexpectedly, the master blacksmith is not joking! Even if you don't know the specific system of the Zhence Dynasty blacksmith union, you still know that blacksmiths are rare in the Zhence Dynasty. Even if it is a blacksmith union in a province, there may not be a master blacksmith sitting in charge.

Any blacksmith master, even if he goes to the blacksmith union in the holy city of the gods, he will still have a very high status. If he treacherously goes to the demon dynasty Lucifer, it is estimated that even the current emperor of the demons, His Majesty Lucifer, will personally meet him.

"Yeah." Black's eyes were less gloomy than usual, and filled with more appreciation: "You are not the smartest I have ever seen, but you are the most gifted and understanding, and you are willing to endure hardships. I am also a little surprised that you are close to a blacksmith in two years."

He smiled enthusiastically, it seems that Uncle Black is also very happy today, and he even talked a lot more than usual.

"Can I choose a weapon?" He glanced vigorously at the fighting soldiers added to the weapon. None of them were forged with fine iron, but all different types of metals were forged into essences, and then mixed together to forge weapons, materials, techniques, and performance effects, which were not comparable to the Jidu Zhanmadao sleeping in the fighting world.

"Use it." Black nodded: "Use a lot of excellent fighters, and you can understand the principles of fighters better, and it will be easier to forge your own equipment in the future."

"Thank you, Uncle." He ran to the weapon rack vigorously, took off the original Jidu Saber, and the fighting spirit of the Nine Wars of Conquering Demons rushed into it, and the courtyard suddenly became colder!

"It's just that you can't take these weapons out of the yard." Black returned to the table and smoked a pipe and said to himself, "You can use weapons, but you can't take them out of the yard."

Ke Jin held Ji Du Zhan Saber and stayed in place, the brilliance of fighting spirit quickly weakened, what is this? Weapons can't be taken out of the yard? Then how to use it to kill the Balrog? As long as you have this trick, add the [Purple Qi] bow forged by Uncle Black, and get some medicine, it's not too difficult to kill the Balrog with a sneak attack.

A child is holding a good fighting soldier, and he can't kill a demon fighter, but a fighter who has fought the devil for the third battle, carrying an excellent fighting soldier, can win the sixth battle or even the seventh battle with the demon, if he is holding Uncle Black's weapon...

Self-motivated and confident only needs to have a real Jidu knife in his hand, and he will have the opportunity to meet a bloodline demon warrior who may look like Nila who is a big realm beyond himself.

"It seems that I can only do more research and forge my own weapons." Gan Jin held the Ji Du Zhan Saber and looked around, inputting the fighting energy intermittently, feeling the various situations encountered during the transmission of fighting energy.

Time passed quickly, and I waited vigorously until I needed to go to Olala to learn the mysterious potion. Then I put down the weapon in my hand and said, "Uncle, I'll come back tomorrow."

"Yeah." Black nodded and continued smoking his pipe.

"Are you here?" Olara looked at the enthusiasm of being entangled in the steel wire as soon as she stepped into the room: "Come on, I have prepared the latest mysterious potion for you, which is called earthquake volcano potion."

The long-lost pain! Motivation began to miss being fisted by Nila, a troll bloodline demon warrior. Compared with this earthquake and volcano potion, Nila's fist could even be said to be gentle.

"Enjoy it slowly, and go back and read after enjoying it." Olala patted the dust on her body, turned back to the test bench and continued the experimenter: "This time, I must also research it. Even if a pig eats it! It can become a god's potion!"

During the time when Qi Jin was in pain all over his body, a gust of cold air rushed to his forehead from behind. Every time he studied this potion, there was always only one consequence, and that was...

boom! The ground vibrated violently, and Olala's house was like a burst balloon. The walls and door panels flew around under the impact of the chemical explosion, and Qi Qi was not immune to the explosion. His body was blown several meters into the sky, and Gululu rolled out of the ruined house.

Ou Lala patted the clothes that would not be damaged no matter how they were blown up, shook off most of the dust and sighed: "It seems that we should not be too anxious."

Qian Jin's body ached both outside and inside, and said in his heart: You finally understand that you are too anxious?

"Let's study the mysterious potion for changing eyes first." Olala patted her petite and sexy butt under the robe, and walked towards the relatively safe backyard: "Remove the good retina on the eye and replace it with a blind person's retina. I heard that Adams' medicine can do it. But what I want to do is replace the entire eyeball! The retina can only restore vision, but it can't do more..."

"Exchange eyeballs?" Opened his mouth in amazement, "Everyone's eyeballs can only be suitable for themselves. If you change them to someone else, you will be rejected by your body, and you can't do it at all. Otherwise, if you meet a blood warrior with the ability of pupil technique, if I dig out one of his eyeballs and replace it with yourself, then you will have the ability of pupil technique?"

In the endless world, after sixteen hours passed the last second, I opened my eyes and stretched my waist vigorously, put the hat back in the Doujie, and in the ruins where the sun rose and the moon did not set, I ate a meal that I don’t know whether it was breakfast or dinner, and hurried straight to the pharmacy.

Granny Yao continued to act like a primary school student, sitting next to Gan Jin, asking questions about medicines from time to time. She just wanted to see if she could get lucky, and the questions she encountered happened to be the research field that Gan Jin was also engaged in, but soon discovered that no matter what kind of questions you asked, there was no one he could not know!

In the time it takes to make potions, Grandma Yao can learn more than staying in the Pharmacy Union for a year.

"Grandma Yao, I'll go and deliver the medicine to those three guys first, let's talk later." Ke Jin rushed out of the pharmacy with the potion in his hand. Today's potion is much worse than yesterday's. I don't believe that those three guys can still drink such a bad potion.

"Oh, good." Granny Yao looked at the back of the drive away, and the wrinkles on her face spread out like flowers blooming: "Fortunately, I left the pharmacy union in Zhuolan Province in a fit of anger that day! Those money lovers who only know how to make money and don't know how to study pharmacy in depth will pay the price for their greed one day! Lucky! What luck, to meet such a master here..."

Granny Yao clicked her dry lips twice, and a wry smile appeared on her face: "Master... I feel awkward to call him a master at such a young age. Although he is not a real master of medicine, even a master of medicine may not be able to compare with him in the comprehensiveness of his knowledge of medicine. I just don't know whether Master Cromwell, who has knowledge of medicine below level seven, can compare with this kid?"

"Three, your medicine is here." Gan Jin pushed open the door, and saw a sea bowl in front of each of the three.

The three of them smelled the unpleasant smell in the pot, their faces changed at the same time, they looked at each other, and the vigorous fighting spirit once again filled the whole body of the three 'heroic' fighters.

"Alright, drink more and heal sooner." Seeing the three people's faces turning green because of the bad potion, and still refusing to give in to each other, he also admired it. Maybe if he was injured, he would be like them, right? Why don't I want to surpass the blood warrior? If there are warriors of the blood of the Elf King here, I am afraid that my fighting spirit will be stronger than theirs, right? No matter who you lose to, you must not lose to an indifferent cadre! And you can't lose to that gangster who can trample on your brothers and fathers of the same generation as long as you activate the blood power! The master who has the ultimate bloodline warrior, the bloodline warrior of the Elven King!

The ultimate blood warrior has the glory and pride of the ultimate blood warrior. The dream of the top ten blood warrior families has always been to have a blood warrior who can truly challenge the ultimate blood warrior, while the goal of ordinary warriors is always the blood warrior.

He can only enter the endless world for eight hours a day, so he took out a fighting stone from the fighting world, absorbed it for two hours, absorbed the fighting energy from the fighting stone and absorbed it into his body, concentrating on it.

There is a stronger realm above the Nine Wars of Conquering Demons, which is the second level in the words of the demons. Does it only need to accumulate enough battle energy to break through? If that was the case, then the fighting spirit of the warriors of the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline had already reached the peak of the Nine Wars of Conquering Demons, and they should have entered a stronger realm, so why were they still unable to break through? In the end, he was forced to switch to practice fighting qi's rotation speed?

At the same time, the blood warrior, Nila, the troll blood demon warrior, is one of the top ten blood demon warriors of the demon clan, and he did it! The Iron Arm Mantis bloodline was once one of the top ten bloodline warriors of the Zhence Dynasty, and he was also a very high-ranking bloodline warrior, but he did not make a breakthrough. Why?

"Duqi, I will reach the peak one day, and I will reach the peak soon." Momentum shook his shoulders lightly. The speed of fighting qi rotation is not only useful in fighting. In the normal growth and accumulation of fighting qi, the speed of fighting qi rotation will also determine the speed of fighting qi growth.

"I can't really think about it until that time." Mo Jin rested his chin in his hand and fell into deep thought again: "It will be too late to think about it at that time, and we must go ahead. It is good to find that kind of trick from the former opponent. Nila that day..."

Ke Jin closed his eyes and saw the darkness, replaying the battle in the rainstorm in his mind, the domineering power when the blood power was released, and the desperate counterattack after the serious injury.

The body seemed to be awakened at this moment, the feeling of being punched in the chest reappeared, and the fighting spirit in the body moved according to the situation! Momentum suddenly opened his eyes: "Yes! It's this strange feeling. If it weren't for the two years of living in the valley of the four seasons, I might even lose the courage to fight against that punch! His fighting spirit is not pure fighting spirit, but something contained in it."

"What the hell is it?" Kinky frowned, "It's really distressing. It would be nice if Fabredis was here? Maybe you can ask him and you'll find out. Academy, going to Zhanzheng Academy is really not unreasonable. Having a teacher and not having a teacher are completely different things."

"[Enlak Fighting Room]!" Looking vigorously at the magic hat at hand, which is going to enter the endless world at night: "There are not only potions in the village, but also [Enlak Fighting Room] in the blacksmith shop! It takes eight levels of fighting strength to push it away. I didn't have enough strength to push it away. Later, I was very busy when I had enough strength, and I haven't entered it. Maybe there can give me the answer?"

Motivation lightly touched the magic hat. The endless world is really a very magical environment. In two years, not only the fighting spirit has increased, but also the forging technology and potion are close to the level of masters. It is enough to live a good life regardless of the status of a warrior.

"Not enough! Not enough!" Motivation took a deep breath, and his two vigorous eyebrows twitched together: "I want to become a great warrior! I want to go back to Gan's house as a soldier to pick up my father! Unfortunately, I still can't practice magic. If I can go back with both magic and martial arts, then I can go back to Gan's house to pick up my father. This time the matter is over, I will go back to pick up my father immediately! Even if I don't become the city lord, I have to pick up my father first! I can't take it anymore when my father who fell on the ground got on his back!"

There was a knock on the iron door with fingers colliding with metal, and he put away his magic hat vigorously, got up and walked to the iron door and asked, "Who?"

"I, Hua Yan is gone."

The iron door opened, and Qian Jin's eyes suddenly lit up. He was still wearing the red samurai uniform, but with a white belt around his waist, which made Hua Yan's missing figure even more attractive.

If that guy Luo Lin was still alive, seeing such a woman... and smiled enthusiastically, maybe he would not pursue a woman like Juris, and maybe he would still be living a good life of sleeping until he woke up naturally, and counting money until his hands cramp.

ps: Let the monthly pass fly?