Chapter 15 chapter 2

Chen Musheng snorted twice, carried the Wu Ting Jian on his back and continued to climb up the steps, and finally came to the elegant Japanese-style courtyard. The courtyard is very large, with a full view of Tingyu Xiaoxuan. The old man didn't know whether to use a spell or some other method. The yard was full of white cherry blossoms all year round, plain bamboo and flowing water, full of poetry. Rather than saying that it is a temple that martial arts practitioners yearn for, perhaps poets should visit here. If there were a hundred names for this beautiful place, "Forge" would definitely not be the one hundred and one.Far from it.The purpose of this name is the same as the bad personality of the owner here, so I'm afraid it won't come as a surprise.

The old man sat on the porch, sometimes sitting cross-legged on a futon, sometimes kneeling on the ground.There are a few potted plants in front of them.The old man always likes to pretend to look at the small trees on the potted plants, holding small scissors, not knowing how to prune them for a long time. The old man's expression was very complicated, a little satisfied with the status quo, but eager to try it. "Chen Musheng, your kung fu has improved by leaps and bounds." The old man raised his head and looked at Chen Musheng who left Wu Tingjian aside with a smile. "It's enough, so what?" Chen Musheng said, taking a deep breath, he was full of energy immediately.

The old man hates it, but this place is really a treasure. The faint fragrance in the air penetrates into the pores, as if massaging all the acupuncture points on the body. "Do you want me to help you build a weapon that can make you twice, no, maybe three times stronger than you are now!" The old man smiled, showing his uneven yellow teeth. Every warrior who came to the blacksmithing field and passed the stone steps just now would be attacked by cursed beasts.The attacks of the cursed beasts are endless, and the cursed beasts will not escape until the warrior's power is fully aroused, or the warrior's potential is tested.The stronger the warrior, or the deeper the potential, the longer the curse beast will naturally attack.

The information about the battle between the paper-made cursed beast and Chen Musheng just now had already passed into his mind.And this old man is one of the three most qualified and quality-assured mechanics in the world, old man J. "Forget it, which time did I agree with you?" Chen Musheng sat down sharply, and a paper figurine came over to entertain him with a cup of green tea. Chen Musheng drank it in one gulp without politeness, and drank more than a dozen cups in a row. "Yeah, when did you say yes to me? Ha. Which martial artist in the world doesn't want the old man to beat him up and create a unique and exclusive magical weapon? Kneeling in this yard for seven days It's not that there are no strong people in the eight days, but you bastard, you have been here so many times, but you have never opened your mouth. You bastard, you are really a big bastard." Old man J narrowed his eyes, looked at the potted plants on the table, and finally Carefully cut off a leaf.

Another paper figurine walked over lightly holding a dinner plate with seven big rice balls piled on it.After a big fight, Chen Musheng grabbed it and bit it, the aroma of meat floss and plum spread on the tip of his tongue. "Truly powerful people don't need weapons." Chen Musheng gave a thumbs up, eating rice grains at the corners of his mouth. "No, it's not like that." Old man J looked at Chen Musheng with a smile, his cloudy pupils seemed to see through Chen Musheng's soul, making Chen Musheng very uncomfortable. "What's the old man's opinion?" Chen Musheng stared back hard.

"If I'm not a member of the blood clan, old man, you would have knelt down and begged me to build weapons. You have a bad temper, and martial arts practitioners are so narrow-minded, how can they become great weapons?" Old man J scratched his sleeve and picked out a lice. Open your hand, and the lice jump out. "Hmph, I don't deny it, but that's just one of the reasons!" Chen Musheng ate the rice ball, pointed at Wu Tingjian, who was lying on the side, and indicated that the purpose of his visit this time was not to create a suitable weapon for the factory, but Come for others.

Old man J was not angry either, he seemed to be used to Chen Musheng's brutal response.He didn't even need to look at Wu Tingji to feel the strange energy in Wu Tingji's body. Frenzied, extremely unbalanced, terrifying, self-absorbed like a black hole. This guy actually brought a life hunter here?He is still an arrogant and rebellious life hunter. "He was injured and had a high fever and couldn't wake up." Chen Musheng stuffed three rice balls in succession, slurring his speech. "Not only can't he wake up, his soul is struggling in pain, and he will get lost in the darkness at any time." Old man J's left eye "soul refining pupil" shrank, and he saw Wu Tingjian's body filled with several hellish evil spirits. ghostly soul.

Those "souls" are all ominous fates, and one of them has a particularly powerful fate named "Heaven and Hell". This fate called "Heaven and Hell" wants to evolve desperately, desperately pulls other free energies, and wants to escape Wu Tingjian's control with his family; "Break out and leave, and still cling to "heaven and hell" desperately, trying to swallow it in one gulp. Strangely, there was an abnormally large amount of impurities suspended in Wu Tingjian's soul.Those impurities originally did not belong to his soul, but were forcibly fused by being crushed by violence.Impurities have powerful energy, but they muddy Wu Tingjian's spirit.

Such a situation is simply a big melee! "This guy is very strong, I need him." Chen Musheng said firmly, rice grains fell out. "Your friend?" Old man J tilted his neck. "It's about to start." When Chen Musheng thought that this guy wanted to enter the underground imperial city single-handedly, his blood boiled with enthusiasm.Must make a friend! "Death is definitely a relief for him. But he wants to die now. I'm afraid it's not that easy." Old man J said bluntly.He has seen many monsters with his "Soul Refining Eye", but such visions are really rare.

Old man J clapped his hands, and the two paper servants walked towards Wu Tingjian, wanting to help him.When he got up, he was burned by invisible energy. "Look, that's what happened." Old man J shrugged. "Don't show off, I know you have a solution. Only you can cure that guy, let's do it quickly." Chen Musheng readily admitted old man J's ability, which made old man J very proud. Old man J stood up, walked out of Xiaoxuan himself, and walked slowly to Wu Tingji's side to look at it. Old man J stretched out his finger and pressed down on the "Renzhong acupoint" between Wu Tingjian's nose and lips, a pure and peaceful aura injected into it, but disappeared immediately.

"It's really troublesome." Old man J scratched his head.This statement is true. "If it's easy, I'll take care of it myself and come to you?" Chen Musheng said honestly.There is a kind of person in this world, the more honest he speaks, the more he praises others to the point of itch.Chen Musheng is such a leader. "No, you're going to get it wrong. It's not difficult to cure this beast, but a life hunter who made himself like this must have caused some big trouble, or is planning to make some big trouble. Big trouble." Old man J pondered. The old man J opened his right eye "Forging Qi Pupil", and tapped several fingers with his right hand, trying to seal Wu Tingjian's body's big acupoints with innate qi, but it was in vain.Violent beasts live in every acupoint of Wu Ting Ji, vying to eat old man J's true energy without giving in. What a patient to challenge. In particular, when this beast wakes up, it will definitely need a weapon that can withstand his tyrannical power.Yes, a good weapon... A good warrior is delighted to meet a good weapon maker, but a good weaponsmith will only feel more itchy when he sees a superior warrior. "So what? Everyone here understands the rules here, so what idiot dares to provoke you? You can save whoever you like, and weaponize whoever you like. Who cares?" Chen Musheng frowned, feeling deeply in his heart. I'm in a hurry. The words are so.But if you don't let you beg hard at this time, when will you wait? Old man J pretended to hesitate, thinking left and right, pretending to be unable to make a decision. "Rules are rules, but if someone comes here and soils my yard in order to catch him, it will be a bit difficult to clean up." Old man J sighed. "I'll just help you beat those people away." Chen Musheng patted his chest, he felt that he was much stronger these days. Old man J shook his head. "Even though your martial arts are very advanced, they are still in the realm of human beings, and you can't reach the pinnacle of perfection. It depends on you? My yard will be demolished by the attackers sooner or later." Old man J looked at Chen Musheng sideways, But the corner of his mouth couldn't help revealing a treacherous upturn. Chen Musheng suddenly came to his senses, jumped up and shouted: "Hey! Old man, don't take advantage of this opportunity!" "Smooth? I'll help you build a powerful weapon, you call it "mooty! You brat, how dare you call it "mooty!" Old man J also jumped up, without the slightest gesture of an outsider. "I stipulate that I have to practice iron sand palm five thousand times a day. This is the only way for me to become stronger! I don't want to rely on any ghost weapons! Really powerful people don't need weapons!" Chen Musheng roared. In his limited life, training his body to be harder than iron and more reliable than magic weapons is the way of a warrior in Chen Musheng's heart.Think about it, if you accidentally lose the magic weapon, the strong will no longer be strong. From then on, the loser will yell "today's weapon is not good enough" as an excuse, isn't it cheap and motherly Are they? "Chen Musheng, Chen Musheng, you just said that truly powerful people don't need weapons. But, how do you explain the 'thousands of troops' on your body? Could it be that having more of that kind of thing for no reason is not considered using weapons?" Old man J laughed come out. Chen Musheng was taken aback. "Thousands...thousands of troops? What are you talking about?" Chen Musheng felt uneasy. "You don't think that your sudden extra skill is due to hard work, do you? Perhaps the real reason is the tyrannical fate of 'thousands of troops and horses'. According to what I know about you, such a fate Gezhen is perfect for you, good guy! Is this guy who you memorized gave it to you?" Old man J smiled like a thief. Old man J is no stranger to life hunters, because his clients include people from all walks of life. Old man J is only interested in whether the weapons he builds can create the strongest man, no matter who the strongest man is or what kind of race he is.Also because there are all kinds of customers who want him, old man J has learned a lot from his customers.After all, it is necessary to fully understand the customer, in order to train the ingenious soldiers who let the customer go beyond what they have learned. And old man J's strange eyes allow him to talk to various life energies that have entered the enchantment of the blacksmithing field. In fact, in this enchantment that occupies a corner of the back mountain of the shrine, old man J can do too much. This is what old man J got in exchange for his vow not to leave the enchantment for a thousand years." Incomparable after many restrictions", no one can embarrass old man J in this enchantment, and no one is bored enough to do so. Old man J said that he was afraid that someone would break into and dirty the yard, but it was a scheming nonsense. Old man J is a harmless epiphyte in this world, and he can even be said to be good to everyone.accepted fact. "...Thousands of troops? Domineering and strange fate?" Chen Musheng looked at his palm prints and remembered the words of that vampire lackey named Miyazawa. Is what he said true?Recalling the past few days, I was inexplicable, and had the courage to "go ahead despite tens of thousands of people", which is really strange.This is terrible! "I don't want it!" Chen Musheng stood up abruptly, clenched his hands into fists. "You don't want it?" Old man J smiled. "I don't want it!" Chen Musheng yelled, shaking his hands wildly in anxiety, as if he wanted to forcefully shake off the palm prints. "It's beyond your control. What's more, 'Thousands of Armies' seems to be very satisfied living in your body. You are a perfect match!" Old man J smiled heartily. It is so happy to see Chen Musheng, who has unlimited potential but is very stubborn, and old man J who lives in the enchanted place. Chen Musheng was furious, continued to yell violently, and finally knelt on the ground and slapped the ground heavily, wanting to imprint the inexplicable palm strength on the ground, and then it has nothing to do with him from now on. The ground was slapped muffled by Chen Musheng's astonishing palm force, and the yard was filled with debris, and Chen Musheng was sweating profusely.After resting his hands, he raised his palms, the palm prints still had that strange appearance. "Bastard! Big bastard! I must kill that boy!" Chen Musheng raised his head to the sky and roared sadly, the bricks and tiles on Xiaoxuan were shaken so that they moved. "What are you shouting about? Although your potential is good, with your current strength, I'm afraid you can't keep up with the quality of other people's 'thousands of troops'. Do you want to despise others? You have to look at your own appearance." Old man J said slowly say. The words passed through Chen Musheng's mighty roar, and got into Chen Musheng's ears.