Counterattack Xiaoxian

Chapter 84 1 stick of firewood

In the days that followed, he practiced even more diligently, slowly feeling the spiritual power growing in his body little by little, and a sense of accomplishment arose spontaneously.

But he was still unable to mobilize his spiritual power, and he was inevitably frustrated. Is this a monster upgrade? Is it stuck again?

Fortunately, his experiences along the way have allowed him to develop enough patience, and he knows not to rush things, but to just let nature take its course.

He suddenly remembered that he had an appointment with Batu and that he had not yet received his short knife, so he decided to take a trip to Burning Wood Lane to relax.

When they came to Ranmu Alley again, the wild boar king and his old horse knew the way and immediately ran to the corner where they were last time and squatted down, looking very good.

The street is now much more popular. All the shops and workshops are open to welcome customers, and customers are busy shopping and bargaining.

He entered Batu's shop and found a tough-looking apprentice looking after the shop. He probably saw Ji Lingchu last time, so he hurriedly called for someone.

Batu rushed over quickly, gave him a warm hug, and said, "I heard that you did a big thing."

When Ji Ling first realized that he was referring to the bloody people, he said sheepishly, "I happened to meet him too."

"Is the knife ready?"

"Needless to say, keep your heart in mind, I, Batu, will be like a cow with just one sentence."

Ji Lingchu laughed when he heard this: "Then your words are quite fat!"

"Let's go, let's take you to see." Batu laughed loudly, using his hands hard, trying to lift him up like last time.

Ji Lingchu had been on guard for a long time, and his luck was sinking as if nailed to the ground. Batu screamed and punched his chest, which felt as hard as fine steel.

Batu's face was full of shock, and he punched two more "bang bang" punches one after another. Ji Lingchu's face was calm and he didn't even blink.

Batu opened his mouth wide, as if looking at a monster, and shouted, "It's awesome."

Ji Lingchu smiled slightly and said nothing. In fact, it was extremely painful. He was just trying to pretend that he was punched three times.

The two of them came to a basement where Batu's treasures were hidden, so he brought Ji Lingchu there to show off.

"What do you think of these...? Just pick one if you like it." Batu said proudly, pointing to the weapons on a row of wooden shelves.

Ji Lingchu looked over one by one and saw a black iron mace with a hammer head the size of a watermelon. He also saw a long serrated knife with a back as thick as a door panel. Finally, he stopped in front of a pair of knives. Such a pair of knives He once saw Jing She Chang playing with the so-called "Biyi Dao".

These two knives are very delicately crafted, with blades as sharp as snow and smooth lines, representing the highest level of Red Spider Clan's forging technology.

The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. He picked up the two knives and waved them back and forth, unable to put them down. Batu's face became more and more ugly, and he wanted to give himself a slap in the face to tell you to talk too much!

However, Ji Lingchu finally put the two swords back and said, "What a pity! They are too light and not suitable for my use."

In fact, this was just to tease Batu. Knowing that he was reluctant to part with it, Batu showed joy and took out the short knife he had made and handed it over.

When Ji Ling first saw it, he felt a chill in his heart. The knife was too "plain". It was straight through without any decoration. It was simply an iron bar.

"Is this a piece of firewood?"

"Ah."

He was hesitant and copied it in his hand, feeling that it was heavy.

If you look closely, you can see that the knife is about one foot long, with a strong back and a straight edge, with broken stars hidden in it.

He used the strength of the "Seven Sword Art" and waved it lightly. The blade cut through the air, bringing up a ray of silver light. It was quite consistent, and he felt better now.

Batu Weng said in a loud voice: "I added steel jade to the knife, so it will never be broken in the future. Don't say I fooled you."

"What is steel jade?"

"Steel jade is deep-sea cold iron, produced in a foreign land. It was acquired from Wancheng Trading Company many years ago. It will probably be difficult to find in the future."

So that's it. Master Sang said that Wancheng Trading Company is a super power that controls all countries. Only they have the strength to do business all over the world.

Ji Lingchu held the knife horizontally and pressed the blade with his palm. The blade curved like a crescent moon. He released his hand and instantly returned to its original shape. He exerted all his strength and made a "buzzing" sound.

He touched his nose and thought it was okay, just a bit ugly, but he also knew that Batu did not let him suffer. He asked for it, so who can blame him?

Batu brought another stone and said, "Here, let me help you try the knife."

When Ji Ling first saw that the stone was the size of a basketball and exuded the luster of gold and iron, he was startled and asked, "What is this? Will it hurt the blade?"

Batu said impatiently: "It's a test stone. The knife is originally used for chopping. Why are you stingy?"

Ji Lingchu swallowed and thought to himself, let's forget it. If the knife was ruined, I wouldn't have the money to buy another one, so he refused to go back and try again.

Batu didn't force himself. He stayed with him for a while and then went about his own business.

After the matter was done, when he came out of the shop, he found that the Boar King was missing. He couldn't help but be surprised. This guy seemed to be bowed down by a dog saint. He kept obediently, thinking, could he have run away?

Just when I was puzzled, I heard a "humming" sound coming from the other side of the wall. I jumped up to the top of the wall out of curiosity and saw an eye-catching scene.

It turned out that there was a pigsty down there. The wild boar king was munching cassava like an old man. There was a spotted sow beside him, and he was surrounding her in every possible way to please her.

Ji Lingchu didn't know if wild boars and domestic pigs were the same breed. He could only sigh that the power of love could crush all discrimination and estrangement, but he couldn't just let them have sex with each other. Who would be responsible if a piglet was produced? It took a lot of effort to separate the enemies.

He walked in front, and the Mountain Boar King reluctantly walked on his short feet, like a child who made a mistake at school and was taken home by an adult. He was unwilling to accept his fate. Ji Lingchu didn't want to ride it. He felt too ashamed.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the town, he encountered a convoy of carriages and horses approaching. There was a big battle and many people were watching, so he retreated to the roadside and waited for the convoy to pass.

There were as many as seven or eight carriages passing by, carrying huge wooden boxes and being pulled by two large horses. The ground was crushed with smoke and dust, so it was obvious that they were carrying heavy objects.

The charioteers on the carriage are all big men with a steady momentum, but this horse is a bit strange. It has curly mane, strong red color, and bony horns on its head. It is very different from the short mountain horses of the witch people.

Where did this rich man come from? Ji Lingchu was full of curiosity. Although there were foreign exchanges in the town, it was not common on such a scale.

what!

While watching, I saw that the car driving at the end was a carriage with a luxurious body, vermilion inlaid with copper, and a jade-colored emblem shaped like two small wings painted on it.

It was this pattern that surprised him. He felt as if he had seen it somewhere before, but couldn't remember it for a moment, so he leaned forward to see it more clearly.

At this time, the curtains of the van opened, revealing a pair of silver-gray eyes.

These eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling. When they met Ji Lingchu's gaze, the slightest touch caused an immediate reaction.

Ji Lingchu seemed to be trapped in a kaleidoscope of strange things, wandering around and not knowing where he was.

His body felt hot for no reason, and the blue feathers at his vital gate suddenly activated...

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