These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 93 Blacksmith Shop: The Ember Demon Sword is born!
Ning Zheng continued to look at it for a while.

All they did was talk nonsense and chat, and when I saw them continue to work and prepare for winter, I turned my attention away.

"The last time I offered sacrifices to my ancestors, I didn't use any luck points."

"I've been saving up for a few days now, it's almost enough for a breakthrough."

He took a deep breath and prepared to break through to the next level:
The fourth body.

Because of the experience this time, the whole process was smooth.

An hour later, a powerful force of energy and blood flowed through the whole body, and all the cells in the body were groaning with great pleasure.

The fourth body will come naturally.

He felt somewhat refreshed.

My whole body is cheering, the joy of practice is so simple and unpretentious.

And all this was sponsored by the family of the blacksmith on the mountain.

Even if they were tricks, Ning Zheng accepted it.

Blacksmith shop.

The hot steam hit me in the face.

Dao Jiujiu sat on the iron rack in front of the furnace, crossed his legs, looked worriedly, and looked at the list in his hand.

Theoretically, they can sell 300 Dog Tail series magic weapons, but they have already sold 320 of them, with 20 excess for fault tolerance. It is about time to stop.

Although if we continue to fight, we will definitely be able to sell it in the future.

But who knows when they will be sold out?
The local market is saturated, and there may be a market in other cities.

But we will have a chance to communicate only after [Red Sun] ends, which will be at least a few months later.

So the blacksmith shop suddenly became idle and there was no work to do.

Since this weapon cannot be used in combat, I can only make some rough pieces of magical instruments to make a living.

However, the amount of raw ore collected was not large, and the ore delivered from the mine every day was gone after a short while.

So a group of people played cards and chatted in their spare time.

Someone complained:

"It reminded me of when I was working on the assembly line in a factory. When the workshop stopped working, a group of people would sit on the floor and play cards like this. If a few cardboard boxes were laid on the floor, it would look even more like this."

Someone had a deep understanding of this: "I used to be a factory dog, and I still feel like I'm slacking off in the factory in the game. It's so damn real."

"Damn it, we're all going to become Landlord simulators."

"By the way, once all the dog tail series are sold, each of us will have 40 to 60 French coins."

"Well, the loan was paid off immediately, and there was still some left."

"Haha, how come there is any surplus? Can you survive the winter? Whether you choose to pay the heating bill or buy the river monster, I feel that the money in my hand is gone again."

The blacksmiths sat chatting in front of the furnace.

They kind of wanted to complain about the enchanter next door.

Why haven’t you selected the new spiritual roots yet? We are all waiting for them to finish it so that we can start working on our side!

Some blacksmiths really can't sit still, so they go out to take on construction tasks, or even start moving bricks and mining.

The staff was suddenly reduced by more than half.

Daojiujiu certainly couldn't take low-level tasks and compete with the second batch of newbies for work. As the chief blacksmith, how could he move bricks or mine?

So he chose to find a task on his own.

He set his sights on the Fairy Doctor who had become very famous recently, even surpassing Su Yu Niang.

In the medical clinic.

"cooperate?"

"Yes, since I have nothing to do right now, I am free. I am going to make you a top-notch surgical tool for free. What do you think?"

"Free?" The Fairy Medicine suddenly became alert: "Tell me about it."

"You don't have any professional scalpels in your clinic, do you?" Daojiujiu said, "How about turning yourself into a scalpel?"

The medical fairy understood immediately.

This guy took a fancy to her Blood Flower and wanted to practice his skills with it.

And it’s not without reward.

If this spiritual root produced a few magical weapons, he would definitely want to take one away.

This flesh-and-blood-separating knife is not only suitable for the clinic, but the blacksmith shop also wants one to process various forging materials.

"I do want it. If I have surgical tools, it will be easier to make my river monster sleeping bag. Are you sure?"

The Fairy Medicine said, "I borrowed 100 magic coins to get this in the name of the clinic, and I got it at a special discount price. It's a mid-grade spiritual root! If I sell it outside, I'll get at least a thousand magic coins!"

This worked out OK.

If it doesn't succeed, it will be a huge loss.

It’s already been built, and this guy still wants to get a magic weapon for free?
"Impossible! I have to spend money. Tell me, how much money do you want?" The Fairy Medicine said, "What is the success rate?"

Dao Jiujiu thought to himself, here comes the business.

"Don't underestimate me, I am also a cultivator in the Oneness Realm now."

Dao Jiujiu touched the spiritual rice on his head and said:
"Recently, I also learned how to overclock my brain. I can speed up my brain and guarantee success! The minimum is +1, the most likely is +2, and if I'm lucky, it might be +3!"

This level is already very good.

He is a very talented person. After all, he has a middle-grade spiritual root and has never forged similar weapons, so the difficulty is there.

"Okay, let's find someone to be a witness."

The Fairy Medicine stood up and said, "If it works, I'll give you 100 magic coins. If it doesn't work, you have to compensate me with magic coins and spiritual root money."

"No problem." Dao Jiujiu felt that business was coming all of a sudden.

He is guaranteed to produce a magic weapon.

It's hard to say what the quality is like. Besides, he also found that the more advanced the blacksmith, the more high-end materials he needed to improve his technology.

Money is one aspect, he needs to gain experience.

Soon the two of them had a discussion and issued the task under Jiucairong's appraisal.

In the blacksmith shop, Dao Jiujiu shouted, "Brothers, there's work to be done! A big job from the clinic! Let's come up with a plan quickly."

They dropped the cards and dusted them off:
"Hahaha, the clinic's gold coins exploded."

"Brother is reliable, go get the order!"

"That woman has been making too much money from us, and now it's her turn to pay at the blacksmith shop."

"I told you that everyone will die one day and will definitely be put in the incinerator in the blacksmith shop."

Now, they have summed up a set of forging experience.

They found that through hair testing, they could test the best forging temperature and timing for this spiritual root material.

They are like a group of research scholars who made their thermometer and even used external big data AI to assist in calculations.

I believe that in terms of spiritual roots and magical tools, I have surpassed the average magic cultivator.

Because normal demon cultivators would not have living sacrifices that would cooperate with their research.

What's more, among the demon cultivators who can use living people to forge magical weapons, how many of them are sane?

Most of them are possessed by demons, not as normal and rational as the monks who are used to forging iron.

Half a day later.

The blacksmith's shop was clanging.

This is definitely the first mid-grade magic weapon in their villa and the first peerless magic weapon in their blacksmith shop.

"They took advantage of the lack of work in the blacksmith shop and started doing this?"

“Will there be more embers?”

"I don't know. I heard that the Fairy Medicine took out a loan and spent fifty coins to buy ghost money, cursing herself to die a bad death."

“He’s a rich guy.”

"One tenth, it won't come out, right?"

"It may not be that she won't appear. After all, Embers hasn't appeared for a while, and we used them as a cushion for her before."

Everyone is discussing.

After all, a group of people died in the ancestor worship ceremony not long ago in an attempt to become human beings.

The Forged Dog Tail series also died one after another. Not a single ember was produced.

But it is understandable that the normal probability is one in tens of thousands. If one dies an unlucky death, dies unjustly, or has a deep obsession, the probability of something strange happening will be higher with the blessing of various BUFFs.

Embers will basically not appear in normal deaths. You have to spend 50 mana to add a buff to have a chance to get them, but ordinary blacksmiths are reluctant to spend the money.

This results in the fact that if Embers appear, the probability of them being produced by the rich is high.

Of course, there is some jealousy.

But everyone knows that it is mainly in the early stage of the game, and the gold-making speed is slow. Isn’t this the nature of simulation management?

In the future, as they gradually develop and become a famous sword-forging villa, the gold-making speed will increase and everyone will be able to afford 50 magic coins.

This game does not have a pay-to-win channel, which is good enough during the beta test period.

These damn management teams only took advantage of the early version.

Just as they were discussing, the sound of the blacksmith swinging his hammer suddenly stopped.

Click.

The door suddenly opened, and a pair of jade feet gently stretched out.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw an extremely horrifying scene.

The legs that were wriggling with flesh and blood had a sword embedded in them. They slowly walked out, and the voice of the Royal Sister Medical Fairy came:
"What are you looking at? Have you ever seen someone trigger a hidden job and switch to a swordsman? If you have a brain disease, come to my clinic for treatment."

Everyone: "."

The sword has grown legs and is slowly growing a body. Is it talking to them?
They were in a daze, watching her leave, and it took them several seconds to process what was happening.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"Damn the European Emperor!"

"How unfair God is! This guy has produced embers again."

"She, how come she merged with the sword and put the embers into the sword? How cruel."

Everyone rushed in, looking for Dao Jiujiu to ask about the situation.

No one went to look for the fairy doctor who had combined human and sword.

Everyone knew that nothing could be gotten from a single ember. Even after she turned into that bird-like state, she still thought she was not dead.

That arrogant and complacent look is easy to understand at a glance:
I feel like I have switched to a hidden profession!

I am so handsome!
I am a sword cultivator!
Other sword cultivators can only hold swords, but I am the sword myself!
The second level hidden profession is awesome!

Why don’t the sand sculpture blacksmiths come to worship me?

But they didn't swarm around her and ask her questions.

When I entered the blacksmith shop, I saw Dao Jiujiu and several blacksmith assistants sweating profusely. They seemed to be a little scared, and their legs were so weak that they collapsed to the ground.

"What happened just now?" Shaochai Kun asked, feeling very curious. The gameplay of this blacksmith shop was too complicated, and it had endless potential.

"It's just a vicious trick."

Dao Jiujiu glanced at them, then stood up calmly, with his hands behind his back:

"The blacksmith suddenly had an idea and forged a very evil magic sword, but then he grew legs and ran away. This is a common accident in the blacksmith shop."

"It's just a spirit weapon, nothing to be surprised about."

He pretended to be calm, and seeing the crowd watching, he explained seriously:
"I got a book on the basics of magic tools from a merchant before, and I saw a method of putting demon spirits into magic tools. I wondered if I could put embers in as well."

"But the probability of embers appearing is very low. This time it was successful. As long as you work hard in the future, I believe you will be able to do it too."

Everyone was stunned.

hateful.

I was actually tricked by Daojiujiu.

As expected, at Sword Forging Villa, blacksmithing is the core business.

However, Daojiujiu said, "I wanted to do that last time, but Su Yu Niang produced embers, but I couldn't put them into the weapon."

"Now I seriously doubt that if you die more often and have more experience, it will be easier for you to cooperate. If Yu Jin cooperates to enter the magic weapon, the success rate will be higher."

The Medical Fairy originally cooperated in making the magic weapon.

After her death, Yujin felt that he was not dead, and his consciousness was still cooperating in the creation of the magic weapon, which was why he succeeded.

——You gain experience from dying many times.

To other people, this statement is insane.

But in the eyes of the blacksmiths, they were used to it and secretly thought that there was such a benefit.

"What's going on with this magic weapon?" Jiucai Rong came upon hearing the news, and was so scared that he didn't even deal with the documents, fearing that these beasts would blow up the blacksmith shop again.

Since you blacksmiths have nothing to do, can't you just stop worrying?

Why are you playing with your imagination when you have nothing to do?

"Well, how should I put it, it's a bit curious."

Dao Jiujiu thought for a moment and said, "Look! I gave her crow flesh and blood, and she directly absorbed the flesh and blood from the cavitation bubble and grew two legs."

"Then what?" Jiucai Rong asked.

"No more." Dao Jiujiu answered decisively, "She ran away."

no.

Jiucairong didn't think about it.

Doesn't your weapon have any benefit at all?
The sword can move by itself. It is the legendary peerless magic sword. When this magic sword comes into the world, it is filled with demonic energy and is extremely powerful. Will all the cultivators in the world come to grab it?

Isn't this cool? Isn't this a lack of initiative?
This cannot cooperate with the master to carry out a perfect battle—

Jiucairong's throat seemed to be stuck.

Thinking back to the Sword Fairy who was doing her own thing and preparing to go back to treat the illness, I just asked her a few questions and was retorted by her.

It seems like she is really unable to cooperate with her master in battle.

These weapons have grown rebellious tendencies and are becoming more and more prominent.

Jiu Cairong had a toothache and asked quickly: "What are the advantages! What are the advantages! Tell me quickly, you are a weapon spirit, how cool!"

Dao Jiujiu shook his head and analyzed rationally:

"Other weapon spirits use the souls of monsters to enter, and erase the monsters' memories, so that they become simple again. They are cute and adorable weapon spirits, and then they will assist their masters in battle."

"Our weapon spirit." Dao Jiujiu recalled carefully: "It's useless. It's impossible to sell it. Who can buy it?"

For the "Medical Fairy", she didn't think she was dead at all.

She is a person, a player.

Hold her and fight?

What master? He doesn’t exist.

She came here to play games, how could she possibly be someone else's equipment?
In essence, it is a weapon that is naturally rebellious and its grade is not high.

An ordinary mid-level magical weapon with the ability to separate flesh and blood.

Even the Flesh and Blood Separation talent has not been tested yet, so I don't know if it has this function.
The other party ran away.

This is the most speechless thing for Dao Jiujiu.

Why are you going to the clinic? Why don’t you come back?
A group of blacksmiths are waiting for you to test the data, but your weapon ran away on its own.

They haven't finished talking here yet.

"Hahaha, so that's how it is, I gave birth to embers, I have a second baby!"

There was a loud shout in the distance. The fairy doctor who had just been resurrected heard the news at the door and ran excitedly to the clinic.

Soon after, loud screams and the sound of things falling to the ground came from her clinic: "Murder, help, murder! ~"

Everyone: "."

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Dao Jiujiu, who had just been pretending to be an expert, shrank his neck.

To be honest, this sudden turn of events is enough to make everyone burst into laughter.

The first drop of blood on the Demon Sword turned out to be from its original owner?
How come things are getting more and more exciting?

Everyone looked at Dao Jiujiu silently, asking him to give an explanation.

Even Dao Jiujiu, who was always calm and composed, had sweat pouring down his forehead and laughed awkwardly as he echoed:
"Hahahaha, this is normal. It's not uncommon for a stupid player to be killed by another version of himself, shouting "How can I be depressed and inferior to someone else for long?"

(End of this chapter)