When I returned to the blacksmith shop again, I smashed 700 crystal souls of each system and level at the blacksmith, making him dizzy and couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north for a while.

Looking at the stupid expression of the blacksmith in front of me, I couldn't help but take the bitter face of him: "Brother, don't be anxious first. Even without these crystal spirits, we still have a chance to succeed." I came out to mock the blacksmith.

The blacksmith smiled bitterly under my sarcasm, "Brother, don't make fun of me, by the way, where is the ore?"

I chuckled and shrugged and said, "Don't worry, I'll dig now!"

"Go dig now?" The blacksmith looked at me with a strange look. If I didn't nod in time, he would probably say a lot of impossible things.

There are indeed so many high-end ores. If you are an ordinary person, God knows how long it takes to dig to reserve enough, but am I an ordinary person?

"It seems that you need to follow me to experience the pleasure of high-end ores jumping on the shovel!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the blacksmith jumped excitedly in the house looking for something.

After a while, a blacksmith wearing a set of purple-black armor and holding a heavy hammer with both hands appeared in front of me.

Looking at the blacksmith dressed like a berserker, I laughed in silence: "Do you think we are going to grab ore?"

"Of course not. I think the place you took me to must be extremely dangerous. Don't underestimate my strength!"

The facts proved that the blacksmith did not speak loudly. The low-level zombies and corpse guards were vulnerable under his huge hammer. Perhaps the blacksmith hadn't acted very excited today. Those zombies were smashed by him one by one, which made me, who originally planned to protect him, become him, protect me.

What's even more ridiculous is that he was excited and often smashed the heads of the zombies that other players were slashing with one blow. The dirty mucus splashed the players' faces, winning a large number of glaring eyes. However, the blacksmith's outfit really had a certain deterrent effect. Players who leveled in the zombie cave only dared to be angry at his behavior but did not dare to speak out.

"Huh... Isn't this the blacksmith? Why are NPCs here to level up?" Passerby Ar's eyes were really good. He recognized the blacksmith from the metal helmet with strong strictness at first glance, but no matter how powerful his eyes were, he could not recognize that I was Tianyi, who looked like a blacksmith apprentice behind the blacksmith.

Passerby B said self-righteously: "You don't understand this! In such a chaotic world, if people want to open a store safely, they must have a certain degree of strength. Otherwise, what if someone is playing a restaurant?"

I feel so sweaty. Maybe there will be another post on the forum with a question mark, that is, what is NPC leveling for?

Just like this, the blacksmith took me to the third floor of the zombie cave.

"I really didn't expect that there were so many layers in this mine cave. I have now smelled the smell of high-end ores!"

I laughed behind the blacksmith and said, "You didn't expect there are many things."

The blacksmith immediately started his rush again excitedly and rushed to the front of the Golden Corpse Guard. His strength was really good. He had all dealt with the four bronze Corpse Guards and two silver Corpse Guards in front of him. Although he wasted a lot of time, he was a little cowardly in front of the Golden Corpse Guards and smiled at me depressedly and said, "Brother, come on, brother, I'm powerless."

I walked towards the Golden Armored Corpse Guard easily. This guy is my old friend. Unfortunately, this old friend has lived for so long and has no IQ at all. After slashing and slashing dozens of swords in the Golden Dragon Sword, he hung up, leaving a few silver coins. The entire battle did not exceed half a minute. The battle with such a huge difference in strength has no ornamental value at all.

But the above view is only my personal opinion, and the blacksmith behind me doesn't think so.

Seeing that the blacksmith still had a signature shocked expression, I smiled bitterly and said, "Please don't open your mouth so big every time you encounter something, okay?"

"Ah...hehe..." The blacksmith adjusted his expression awkwardly and said, "It made you laugh. By the way, you used the sword just now, right? You used the sword too fast. I only saw a gorgeous golden light, but I didn't see the sword's body. I think it must be an amazing sword. Can you show me?"

I can understand the blacksmith's mood at this time. This is a common problem in his profession. The golden dragon sword appeared in my hand again: "This sword has become one with me, so I can only show it to you in my hand, otherwise I can lend it to you for research."

The blacksmith's eyes floated, and his right hand trembled gently stroked the sword spine of the Golden Dragon Sword. The Golden Dragon Sword was like a thousand-mile horse that met Bole, and neighed in a low voice. The blacksmith said excitedly: "What a sword... What a good sword. The legendary dragon bone is harder than any metal in the world. This statement is true. I don't know when I will cast such a magic weapon... God, this sword contains extremely spirituality. If I guess correctly, this sword also has a powerful sword spirit..."

"Brother is right. The sword spirit of this sword is the golden dragon soul. Originally, this sword was a sub-artifact made of dragon bones. It evolved into a magical weapon after bathing in the blood of the golden dragon... Impressed, why did you open your mouth so big again..."

This is really difficult for him. Dragons are the most powerful beings in the world except for those illusory gods; dragons are creatures that will not surrender like anyone, they themselves are myths.

The blacksmith murmured, "This is incredible, brother, you are such an amazing person."

I enjoyed the worship in the eyes of the blacksmith, so I resisted the impulse in my heart and did not tell him that it was not because I defeated the Golden Dragon that the Dragon Bone Sword evolved into the Golden Dragon Sword.

Then I brought the blacksmith to the door of the Iron Zombie King Cave Mansion. I reminded me: "I'll go down first later. You count ten times before you come down. I'm afraid that the friend inside me will hurt you by accident."

As a master-level blacksmith, although he has not been to everything, his knowledge is always good. As you can see from the body of the Golden Corpse Guard, there must be something more dangerous below.

At this time, the Iron Zombie King was practicing a difficult song, a famous work of VITAS, a generation of singers two hundred and decades ago. I really don’t know if the Iron Zombie King has such high musical talent, or should it be said that his language cells are really so rich. An English song is full of emotion by his acting skills. If I had the talent of his, I would probably not have become a professional player now.

Given to him warm applause, I happily looked at the alien brother whom I hadn't seen for a long time and said, "Old Tie, I sang well."

The Iron Zombie King smiled foolishly and said, "Oh my god, you haven't been here for a long time. I thought you forgot me."

"How could that happen!" I smiled and said, "I'm not here to see you here. By the way, I'll introduce you to a friend first."

The blacksmith appeared behind me. At this moment, he forgot my advice again. His mouth was so wide that it could stuff an ostrich egg into it. I patted him vigorously and said, "Brother, don't be stunned. I will introduce you to you. This is my sworn brother, Iron Zombie King. Don't be nervous, he will not hurt you."

"That's right, Xiaotian's brother is my Iron Zombie King's brother. Boy, just relax and call me Lao Tie!" Since the Iron Zombie King got along with the plaything Shangzhi, he has become much cheerful.

The expression on the blacksmith's face was still very unnatural, and he responded stupidly: "Oh!"

A super big boss and a ten thousand-year-old zombie are actually my brother. For a good citizen like a blacksmith who is committed to the public and discipline, it will take some time for him to adapt to this strange scene.

"Haha..." I smiled knowingly and said to the Iron Zombie King: "Where is my elder brother?"

"You're talking about Xiao Wang?" The Iron Zombie King replied: "He wants to form a purgatory cavalry legion and is arresting people everywhere."

The last time I used the Purgatory Cavalry, the attack power of the two cavalrymen in hell was really powerful. If he could really summon hundreds of Purgatory Cavalry like summoning zombies, the national war began, and the title of the No. 1 man in China would be counted.

I will never forget the fact that I have to bring dozens of jars of good wine and a batch of medicines every time I come in. I put the good wine and medicines on the stone bed and said, "I'm afraid that my brother will forget to bring you some time, so I came in this time and specially brought you your favorite Shilixiang."

The Iron Zombie King said happily: "Thank you... Xiaotian, but don't be polite. I know you are very busy now, so if there is nothing to do, you won't come to me. Let's talk, I think my elder brother can help you!"

I smiled and said, "You are still old man, you understand me. Actually, there is nothing big about coming in this time. I just might disturb you to practice singing." As I said that, I looked at the blacksmith again. At this time, his face was obviously much more natural. I smiled at him and said, "Brother, aren't you afraid anymore?"

The blacksmith blushed and said, "Of course, your brother is still very kind and gentle!"

Khan, some people actually said that the Iron Zombie King was very gentle. It seemed that he had to discuss with the toy and let him teach Lao Tie to learn to sing the song "I am ugly but I am gentle."

Holding back the smile in my heart, I said, "Then let's start. I don't think I need to teach you how to mine, right?"

The blacksmith replaced the huge hammer with a shovel and said, "Brother, stop sarcasticting me anymore. This place is really a paradise for our blacksmiths. I can clearly sense that every piece of land under my feet contains high-quality minerals with very high purity. Now I feel full of energy. Haha... I found an A-level mining area..."

Then the long-lost "ding" sound sounded again in the bedroom of the Iron Zombie King...

But what I didn't expect was that the blacksmith was like Ling Yu when identifying equipment. Every time a piece of ore was released, he shouted excitedly: "Wow... the essence iron mother... the holy iron!"

"Crazy..." King Iron Zombie muttered.

I also looked at the blacksmith with depression and said, "Brother, have you not dug a mine for a long time?"

The blacksmith nodded honestly and seriously and said, "That's right, I didn't mine after I opened a blacksmith shop myself. It's been nearly 20 years since I started."

Khan, I haven't been mining for twenty years, and I still remember how to get a shovel. I have to say that this blacksmith is also a genius. As a genius, let's forgive him for being excited now!

Time slowly disappeared with the accompaniment of "Ding Ding Dangdang" and the soft and graceful singing of the Iron Zombie King.

But beautiful things will always be disturbed by other things, especially when Meng Lingmiyu told me that a large number of men in black broke into the Tianmen, I left a sentence "I have something urgent!" and went offline.

Taoist Master Yinping has a very high predictive ability. Today, I just said that there is trouble in Tianmen during the day, and this trouble will arrive at night. No matter who comes, I will let you go but not return today.
Chapter completed!