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This magical technique must not be spread to the outside world, and please sister Qian Yu not to disappoint my trust in you! "

"I've made a note, I will never spread light wave gymnastics to the outside world!"

Lu Qianyu felt that his breathing was trembling.

In fact, not to mention any other aspects, just practicing daily for the first time can restore spiritual power, this light wave gymnastics is enough to defy the sky.

In the future, if you go out to perform missions or the like, and do light wave gymnastics when your spiritual power is lacking, isn't this equivalent to a second life?

It can also beautify the skin and restore the spirit, which is an absolute magic.

Even the more Lu Qianyu thought about it, the more ashamed she became. She felt that she had such virtue and ability to let Yang Cheng teach herself such magical skills.

"By the way, sister Qianyu, I haven't asked you yet, why did you suddenly come back just now?"

"Well, I originally said that you are left alone at home now, and it is inconvenient to cook and eat.

So these days when I'm at home, if you want, you can come to my place for three meals a day. "

Yang Cheng thought for a while and said, "If I go, the village chief won't drive me away?"

"Don't talk about my father being unreasonable, although he is not forgiving, he still cares about you in his heart.

And once I'm back in town, he'll be home alone again.

Yang Cheng, take advantage of this time to get closer to my father, and if I go back to town later, you will help me take care of him. "

"Hahaha, that's fine, since Miss Qianyu said so, then I will often go to eat while you are at home.

Well, I'm going to your house for dinner tonight! "

"Really, Cengfan said it with confidence!"

Lu Qianyu brushed the strands of black hair scattered around his ears and said, "If you make sure you're going to have dinner tonight, I'll prepare a few more dishes for you.

Take it as a thank you gift for teaching me divine arts! "

"A word is settled!"

"Well, it's a deal!"

After making an appointment with Lu Qianyu, Yang Cheng couldn't help but think of the old village chief again.

The last time he dared to lie to himself to be pure, he must be poor in the past few days!

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Chapter 35: A Hermit? (1/5)

Speaking of the things to do today, apart from playing light wave gymnastics with Lu Qianyu, the blacksmith shop must not be forgotten.

After finally waiting for the appointed time in the afternoon, Yang Cheng rushed to Master Zhao's place impatiently.

From a long distance, before reaching the blacksmith's shop, I heard noisy voices over there.

"Zhao Dachui, don't pretend to be dead for my old lady, pay back the money!"

"Sun Erniang, I told you not to be so tough, do you know if you are so tough and can't get married?"

"Fuck, you bastard, you don't need to worry about whether the old lady will get married or not.

Hurry up and pay for the wine, or do you know that I will demolish your blacksmith shop? "

"I got it, I got it, I said that the customer will come to pick up the goods in the afternoon, let's wait for a while, and it will be fine in a while!"

"Okay, let me give you a little more grace, remember to send it to my old lady!"

As for the people around, it seems that they are not surprised.

Yang Cheng passed by this place, and heard someone commenting occasionally: "Hey, these two people started again."

Tsk tsk, it sounds like Master Zhao and Sun Yuniang have been entangled a lot, and this kind of scene is definitely very common.

And when Yang Cheng arrived at the blacksmith's shop, Master Zhao seemed to have seen a savior, so he almost went up and held Yang Cheng's hand to greet him.

"Brother, I've been waiting so long, you're finally here!"

"Master Zhao, is my second-grade long spear ready?"

"Nonsense, who am I, Zhao Dahammer, I can do fifth-rank spiritual soldiers, but what are mere second-rank spiritual soldiers!"

When Master Zhao said this, he was full of confidence, and there was a hint of arrogance in his expression.

Seeing him wave his hand, Yang Cheng followed him into the blacksmith shop.

And in the corner of the blacksmith's shop, a long spear with a cold light was standing there.

"Brother, look for yourself, how about my forging skills?

It's not that I'm bragging to you, I'm also a second-rank spiritual soldier, my skills are definitely better than the blacksmiths in the town by a hundred! "

Yang Cheng didn't listen to him for the time being, but took the spear and examined it carefully.

With the help of system identification, it is indeed a second product.

The heaviness of holding it in the hand alone is not comparable to that of a first-rank spiritual weapon.

The higher the level of the spiritual weapon, the smoother the spiritual power will be attached when using it.

It is said that spirit soldiers have passed the third rank, and if they want to reach the fourth rank, they need another skill of the blacksmith.

That is the spell!

This is something only experienced blacksmiths understand. When forging spiritual weapons, they will describe the spells in the spiritual weapons, and then the produced spiritual weapons will reach a new level.

And it has certain unexpected effects and abilities in actual combat.

Of course, it's useless to mention it too far.

Now Yang Cheng really couldn't put it down to this second-grade long spear forged by Master Zhao.

He was right, the quality of this long spear was indeed good, so it could be seen that his forging skills were indeed worth mentioning.

It's just that Fuhu Village is too small, no matter how skilled Master Zhao is, it's useless.

For an adventurer in an ordinary village, it is enough to forge an ordinary iron weapon or a first-grade spiritual weapon.

If someone like Yang Cheng is engaged in the second grade, he is a big customer for Master Zhao.

"Brother, I know you are a discerning person, you can tell with your conscience, how about my forging skills?"

"Very good, better than I expected!"

Yang Cheng held the long spear in his hand and played with a flower gun, but in the middle of it, spiritual power was still attached to it.

Very smooth, very easy!

"Hey, that's necessary, I'm a master blacksmith who can forge fifth-grade spiritual weapons.

Brother, in the final analysis, the first-rank, second-rank and third-rank spirit soldiers are too much, and only when they reach the fourth rank, can the spirit soldiers really have a soul.

So if you are determined, collect the materials of the third grade as soon as possible, and I promise to forge a good third grade spiritual weapon for you! "

Yang Cheng looked at the second-rank spiritual weapon in his hand, thought for a while and asked, "Master Zhao, are you really able to forge fifth-rank spiritual weapon?"

Master Zhao opened his eyes wide and said, "Why, now that such an exquisite second-grade product is in your hands, you still question my craftsmanship?

Let me tell you, little brother, it doesn’t matter if the ordinary people outside don’t see my ability. As for you, I can tell you that you are the one who can achieve great things.

If something hadn't happened back then, I'd tell you that I would have attacked the sixth-rank spiritual soldiers, you know? "

Yang Cheng was very ashamed, "Really, then why do you insist on staying in Fuhu Village? You really have this ability. Wouldn't it be popular to go to the town or the city?"

Hearing this, Master Zhao blushed.

After a long time, I heard him choke out a sentence, "A broken magic crystal is hard for a hero."

Yang Cheng snorted, "Even if you go to the town to be an apprentice to other master blacksmiths, you don't have to be so miserable, do you?"

"Fuck, I am a dignified Zhao Dahammer, if I want to open my own blacksmith shop, being an apprentice to others is an insult to my own craftsmanship!

That's all, since you don't believe me, brother, I won't bother you.

Hurry up and pay the rest of the magic crystal, don't delay me drinking! "

This guy just healed the scar and forgot the pain.

He had been arguing with Sun Erniang before, but now he has to drink, it is hopeless.

But think about it again, maybe they are friends of Huanxi?

Yang Cheng paid the remaining five magic crystals together, and then saw Master Zhao beaming.

Now that he has money, he doesn't even open the store, so he runs to a tavern not far away.

"I'm addicted to alcohol, and I like to brag!"

Yang Cheng looked at Master Zhao who was running towards the tavern, and then at the second-grade spear in his hand.

He wondered, could it be that Master Zhao is really a hermit?

Even the blacksmith shop in the town is very strong in forging fourth-rank spiritual weapons. So far, it has never been heard of anyone who can forge fifth-rank spiritual weapons.

If you want to forge the fifth grade, you have to go to the city.

If what Master Zhao said is true, if he really has the skills to hit the sixth rank, he will be absolutely popular even in the first-tier big cities and imperial capitals in the future.

"Why don't you gather some crystal mines and try it later?"

Yang Cheng thought about it seriously, he couldn't stay in the village for a long time.

In the early stage, the fighting strength of the first-rank, second-rank and third-rank spirit soldiers will not be so significant, but if it goes higher, the difference between the fourth-rank and the fifth-rank will be a world of difference.

If he could get a fifth-rank spiritual weapon before he left the town, it would definitely be a good thing.

Then you might as well get some crystal mines to test whether Master Zhao's words are true or not.

"Very good, if you meet now, you can go to the village chief's house!"

Putting away the second-grade spear, Yang Cheng gleefully wandered towards the village chief's house.

That old man lied to himself that he was pure, so he had to eat him poorly!

When I arrived at the village chief's house, I saw the old village chief lying flat in the courtyard as usual.

"Village Chief, I'm here to see you!"

Hearing Yang Cheng's voice, the village head seemed to see a ghost.

"You boy, why are you running towards me again?

Could it be that you want to get my Qian Yu's idea?

Go, go, go, don't dangle in front of me! "

"Village chief, I can't go, sister Qian Yu said that these days I can come over for dinner casually.

It's hard to be kind but you know, I can't live up to Sister Qianyu's heart! "

"What, Qian Yu invited you over?"

"Of course, otherwise I'd be too embarrassed to come here, wouldn't I?"

Seeing the wide eyes of the old village chief, Yang Cheng couldn't help but open his big mouth, revealing his big white teeth.

Chapter 36 Yang Cheng and the Village Chief (2/5)

Anyway, ever since he came to the village chief's house, the old village chief has been eyeing him in various ways.

"Father, I asked Yang Cheng to come over for dinner.

It's not easy for him to live alone now, so why don't you put on a face and scare him? "

Hearing Lu Qianyu speak for Yang Cheng, the old village head was even more angry.

"Qianyu, this kid is uneasy and kind, you can't trust his tricks!"

"Father, it's all going on here, please don't talk nonsense.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk, I'll continue cooking! "

Seeing that Lu Qianyu had returned to the house, Yang Cheng quickly got up and said, "Sister Qianyu, let me help you!"

It's just that before he took two steps, the old village head grabbed the hem of his clothes.