Commanding Wind and Cloud

Zhu Lisi was frozen, but her thinking ability still existed. She listened to Huang Quan's words with wide eyes, and watched what Huang Quan did with his hands raised.

The water in the tub is rolling, and the clothes are rolling with the rolling water, as if someone is washing clothes. Huang Quan himself is sitting by the well and meditating! That's right! After casting her magic, she can still meditate? ! genius? No! The rumored super genius? I'm afraid only a blood mage can do this, right?

Magic, especially the magician students of junior colleges, do not have the ability to release magic alone. Even the simplest magic requires a few or a dozen people to stand in a magic circle made in advance, but this Bi Luo who calls himself Huang Quan can do it easily!

"Huang Quan? Isn't she called Bi Luo?" Zhu Lisi stared blankly at Bi Luo who was in meditation, endless fear came to her heart, what kind of woman is this? Why do I get scared when I see her? Just like facing the legendary Warcraft?

Meditate...meditate...meditate...fail.

Stretching vigorously, with a still disappointed expression on his face, he grabbed the game helmet that resembled a magic hat with one hand, and put it directly on his head.

The eyes are black, and the eyes are bright, entering the endless world.

After entering this [Endless World] relationship twice, Jin Jin has long been used to this way of entry.

The small village was still as calm as ever, and without thinking too much about it, he walked straight to the blacksmith shop, thinking in his mind: Come in twice, I can make five-level fine iron, I don’t know if I am now a five-level blacksmith?

'Excuse me, do you need to check the attributes? '

The voice that claimed to be a system elf when entering [Endless World] for the first time suddenly came to Jin Jin's ears again.

"Attributes?" Qian Jin looked up and looked around and replied casually: "Okay."

A light curtain suddenly appeared in front of Qian Jin, with a bunch of strange numbers densely written on it, the most attractive of which was the blacksmith column: blacksmith level 5, experience value 329, and there are three experience points before the next upgrade.

How much are the three experience points? While thinking about it vigorously, he called up the detailed information of the blacksmith.

Level 5 blacksmith, level 5 blacksmithing, currently able to forge level 5 fine iron, forging weapon ability 'none', possesses weapon equipment blueprint 'zero'.

"Weapons and equipment drawings? What is that?" Mo Jin continued to look at the status attributes.

Washing the Front: Level Zero: Insufficient Learning Conditions

Prospecting: Level 0: Insufficient learning conditions

Maintenance: Level Zero: Insufficient learning conditions

Knife Sharpening: Level 0: Learning conditions are met

"There are so many skills in the blacksmith?" He walked with doubts in his head: "I thought I was very strong, but after working for a long time, it seems that I am not good."

"Knowing that you are weak means that you are still saved."

Beside the fire in the blacksmith shop, the old blacksmith Black was smoking a pipe leisurely, with a wrinkled face showing what might be called a smile.

"Go, take a bath."

Before Blake could finish his sentence, he rushed into the yard with enthusiasm.

After taking a bath last time, Mo Jin really likes that feeling. As long as the body enters the hot spring, the exhaustion in the body will be pulled out by the hot spring water. This weird potion is really amazing! I will definitely learn how to make this in the future.

After taking a short bath, he washed away his fatigue, and returned to the yard refreshed and refreshed.

"Today..." Blake thought seriously while holding his cigarette bag, "What I want to teach you is not blacksmithing."

"Isn't blacksmithing?" Mo Jin looked at Black's hammer a little strangely, what would he learn if he didn't learn blacksmithing in a blacksmith's shop?

"Well, learn something else." Blake picked up an unsharpened knife beside him, threw it on the whetstone and said, "With the basic skills of a fifth-level blacksmith, you can learn to sharpen knives."

"Sharpening knives?" Motivatedly clicked twice, looking at the various weapons on the ground: "I heard that a first-level blacksmith can forge weapons, how about..."

"A first-class blacksmith forging weapons? Want to run before you can walk? You idiot!" Blake tapped the sole of his shoe with a cigarette pouch: "Look! I only do it once. It's up to you whether you are a fool or a mediocre."

The saber slipped suddenly on the whetstone, the expected sound of friction between metal and stone did not sound, and there was no sound at all in the blacksmith's shop.

Energetic and amazed, he watched Blake hold the knife in both hands and grind it back and forth on the ordinary black whetstone, as if the most skilled cook was cutting carrots into thin strips.

The metallic luster fluttered like dozens of bright butterflies, and there was never a harsh sound of sharpening the knife, which was a hundred times better than the sharp sound of sharpening the knife.

Mo Jin looked straight again. Before, he only knew that blacksmithing was an art, but he didn't expect that he could even sharpen knives, which was completely different from ordinary blacksmiths!

Can a knife be sharpened like this? Such sharpening is no longer sharpening! Art, absolute art!

The small black whetstone is simply pushed and pulled back and forth, but it has the smell of dozens or hundreds of silver butterflies dancing.

Blake's speed is fast and steady, and the force of each friction is very even. At the same time, he takes care of every blade of the saber. Pulling back and forth seems cumbersome, but there is a special frequency and law faintly.

Looking at the silent pull, I was completely stunned...

"The player is motivated and has mastered the elementary sharpening technique..."

"The player is motivated, the sharpening skill has been upgraded..."

"The player is motivated, the sharpening skill has been upgraded..."

"Player..."

"Player..."

"The player is motivated and has mastered the basic front-washing technique..."

In less than an hour, Blake stopped sharpening the knife. The steel knife, which was very ordinary, and could even be said to be a few silver coins on the street, now bloomed with a cold light like a precious knife. Just peeking a few times, it felt as if the blade was cutting through the air to cut through the human body.

A sword that is too ordinary to be ordinary can be sharpened to such a degree? The motivation was so shocking that it couldn't be more shocking. If this knife were thrown into Flanlin's store, it would definitely be offered as a treasure of the store, and it would not be sold for any amount of gold coins.

"It's your turn."

Blake threw an ax casually, looked at the ax in his hand eagerly, and wanted to ask the other party, why don't you throw me a hammer and forget it?

"start!"

With an order, Jin Jin fell into deep thought, recalling Black's every move when sharpening the knife in his mind, and slowly moved his arms and body.

Black was smoking his pipe, and there was a gleam of satisfaction in his narrowed eyes.

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