Me! Cleaner!

Chapter 326 Roots

[Name: Toned Feet (Holy, Flesh)]

[Appearance: A human right foot sculpture with smooth muscles and clear joints that looks like marble]

[Ability: Divine temperament, strong flesh and blood]

[Cost: The body will become as heavy as marble, and the movement speed will be slightly reduced]

[File: Leon Lane, the inheritor of the secret technique, gathered two secret techniques from the Cleanup Bureau and used the fragments of the toes of the right foot of the Holy Spirit of Baiyan to create a special anomaly that can make the user's right foot look like the one in the temple. The sculptures of gods are generally strong and healthy, and their movement speed is slightly increased]

[Evaluation: The most worthless sacred creation in history, and there is no one]

[Dip value: 0.1 (maximum dip value 49)]

“…”

The effect is a slight increase in movement speed, but at the cost of a slight decrease in movement speed? If I speed up, does it mean I am slowing down?

After touching the marble floating in the pot with his right foot, even though he was mentally prepared to make a useless anomaly, Leon still couldn't help but fall into silence.

This situation... always feels a little familiar...

After touching the cufflinks in his pocket and taking out the [Egg of Sensitivity] created in front of Lord Taurus, Leon's mouth twitched violently when he saw the comment of "the most worthless demon creation in history". stand up.

Or forget it, I really don’t seem to have the talent in this area...

…

Is this done?

Seeing Leon stop stirring the green "soup" in the pot, the third-generation director who was waiting next to him grabbed the spoon, took out the marble right foot from the pot, and then took a sharp breath. .

"You...this is what you made with Holy Spirit-level materials?"

Leon couldn't help but blush when he heard this, and nodded rather shamefully...

"Um…"

"No no no! This is impossible!"

He gestured with his white marble right foot for a long time, pouring his power into it and then withdrawing it. After trying to activate it several times, the third-generation director said with confusion in his eyes:

"This is definitely not right! After all, it is a Holy Spirit-level material... How could it be...

Hiss...who is that! Can't you tell the function of abnormal objects just by touching them? What was the result after you touched it yourself? What exactly is the ability of this thing? "

"This thing can speed people up slightly, but because it makes people's bodies heavier, it will also slow them down slightly..."

"Then what?"

"Then... uh... you can make your right foot look prettier."

"I've seen everything you said, but what's next? What about its core ability?"

"Uh... gone."

“…”

"This is impossible!!"

After trying it several times with the [Toned Foot], he found that the situation was exactly as Leon said. Apart from making his right foot as perfect as a god's body, this thing had no other abilities. He squatted down and began to tear his hair painfully.

Damn it! This is Holy Spirit level material! Holy Spirit! Even if you throw the ingredients into the pot and don't care about anything, you won't end up with something like this, right? How the **** did you do that?

"Come on! Hit another one and let me see!"

After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out how Leon did it. The square-headed old man with blood-red eyes stood up suddenly, then rummaged through the pile of materials, found two things and threw them into the big iron pot. He ordered through gritted teeth:

"Hurry up and fight! Let me see how you do it!"

…

[Name: Devil's List (Fallen, Record)]

[Appearance: A leather roll with bright red ferocious lines, exuding a vague smell of sulfur. If you put your hand on it, you can occasionally hear the angry roar of the big devil]

[Ability: Devil’s name, name record]

[Price: You may be startled by the sudden roar] [File: Leon Lane, the inheritor of the secret technique, gathered two secret techniques from the Cleanup Bureau, using powder ground from **** red stone crystals, and the back of the cursed demon A special anomaly created from the strongest piece of skin.

After writing your name on it, the great devil's soul sealed in the leather scroll will be awakened, and the user's name will be translated into the corresponding devil script by hand, giving the user a fashionable devil-style name]

[Evaluation: This abnormal object successfully defeated the blacksmith Leon Lane's debut work [Egg of Agility], becoming the most worthless demonic creation in history, and there is no one]

[Dip value: 0.1 (maximum dip value 42)]

“…”

His right hand trembled as he wrote his name on it. Looking at the demon skin scroll, which had no changes except that the name was translated into demonic characters, the third-generation director of the Cleanup Bureau felt dizzy, and then turned back to glare at Leon, his eyes full of scratches. Madly said:

"Where is the red stone? Where is the red stone?"

"I obviously threw in two materials! Why is there only the skin of the cursed demon? Where are the red stone powders?"

"Um...the red stone powder you threw in should be on the back of this thing."

Taking the "Devil's Directory" from the trembling hands of the square-headed old man, he turned it to the back and pointed at the bright red ferocious lines on it. Leon said with some embarrassment:

"Well, these red-stained areas should be those red stone powders."

“…”

The place where it's dyed...dyed red?

Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!

Buried in the deepest part of the Red Lotus Prison, a mountain can only mine up to 20 kilograms of **** red stone crystals, but in your hands, they only have a single color? ! !

"How about... just stop here today?"

Looking at the third-generation director who was standing there with the [Demon List] in both hands, as motionless as a stone statue for a long time, and even stopped breathing, Leon really couldn't bear to continue to harm this unfortunate old man, and couldn't help but persuade him. :

"Your Excellency Third Generation, I have only just come into contact with the secret art of blacksmithing. I can only be considered a beginner. It would be too wasteful to use the materials you gave me now. Otherwise..."

"No! This is not a question of waste or waste, nor is it a question of entry or exit! It is waste! Amazing waste!"

After hearing Leon's words, the third-generation director raised his head sluggishly, looked at Leon like a monster, and said almost every word:

"With the materials I gave you, even if a pig stood in your position and put its trotters in the pot and stirred it twice, it wouldn't be able to make such a waste!

Damn it! Did the Taurus of this generation really give you guidance? You're not bluffing me, are you? "

"No, no, Mr. Jinniu really gave me some advice... Oh, that's right!"

After recalling the study scene at that time, Leon said with a strange expression:

"At that time, she also showed me a piece of past history, which was when the seniors in the Cleanup Bureau were learning the secret art of the Golden Bull. I learned the secret art of blacksmithing from those people there."

Did you learn it from people in the past? Does it mean that the Taurus of this generation did not teach him, but directly showed him the memory projection of a certain Taurus in the past?

The third-generation director frowned in confusion when he heard this, and then asked with disgust:

"Which Taurus director are you looking at the memory of? Who taught you this **** blacksmithing secret technique? The sixth-generation Taurus with the worst skills?"

"Um...no, I'm looking at the memories of the third generation of Taurus directors."

The memory of the third generation?

After hearing Leon's words, the square-headed old man frowned subconsciously.

The level of the third-generation Taurus is not bad. Although it can't compare with myself, it is considered to be above average among the previous Taurus. No matter how hard you think, you can't teach such a thing, right?

I remember that when I was learning secret arts with him, he always stood behind me and learned from me. Although he couldn't compare with me, I still learned about 80% to 90% of what I learned...

Wait, learn from yourself? !

“…”

“…”

“…”

Looking at Leon, whose eyes were somewhat evasive and always embarrassed to look directly at him, the square-headed old man, who had just woken up from a dream, raised his hand, pointed to his nose tremblingly, and asked with trembling lips:

"I?"

"Um."

(End of chapter)