December 29, 2017

"I said, so, can I use tools?"

In the gravel rubble on the ground, Chen Qingming held the war hammer in his hand, and his mind was confused, subconsciously asking Wang Jiu through the spiritual channel.

Wang Jiu was also surprised by this question.

"Why do you ask this question? Even gorillas can use tools. No matter how bad you are, you will not be inferior to gorillas... at least not worse than most gorillas. Chen Qingming, you must be stronger!"

"I'm so annoying! I don't mean that at all!" Chen Qingming fell into grief and anger again, "Since I can use tools, why have you always let me fight naked before? And have you taught me the Lingcao sword technique? Even if you don't use a war hammer, you can use the sword technique at least!"

Wang Jiu said, "I thought you didn't like that swordsmanship."

"I don't like bones turning into more than 1,000 pieces!"

"So that's it. I thought you would have similar interests and hobbies to your ancestor Chen Kaishan. When he fought, he hated using tools such as magic weapons and flying swords, and he tended to rely on his flesh and blood."

"His IQ is only .3! I'm a full 1 point higher than him!"

"You are only 14 years old, don't worry."

"No one is in a hurry!"

Just as Wang Jiu and Shen Qingming were arguing, Lu Feiyu stood in the ruins, looking at the wreckage on the ground, and was helpless. He could only raise his right hand high and signal to surrender to the referee.

After obtaining the referee's permission, the game that brought surprises to countless people finally came to an end. Lu Feiyu sighed deeply, feeling mixed in his heart.

Looking at the petite girl opposite, there was a little unwillingness and a little self-deprecating.

The turret formation he was proud of did not win for him, of course, at first, he never expected to win. After a long battle, even though he poured all his true energy into the hard work hammer and tried his best to save every turret, he finally failed to stop Chen Qingming's storm-torn cat-head hammer.

Since I was busy late at night yesterday, the turret formations and hard-working hammers that I have worked hard to prepare have finally been destroyed on a ridiculous war hammer!

Hearing this, Wang Jiu temporarily put down his argument with Shen Qingming, and quickly drove his mount again to clear his name for his weapons.

"Wait, the word ridiculous is too much!"

Under Wang Jiu's control, Chen Qingming gasped due to fatigue and explained seriously: "This is the latest peripheral product of Lingmao Project, Lingmao Warhammer. It is forged with high-quality stainless steel, processed through standardized procedures, selected brand paint, and designed with idol plan peripheral products based on the currently popular Lingmao. It is definitely not a ridiculous weapon!"

"Around the idol plan..." Lu Feiyu frowned and narrowed his eyes, carefully observing the war hammer that was taller than the girl's whole person. No matter how he looked, how he felt it was wrong, "Are you going to take out this thing and sell it?"

"Yes, after the actual test of this Qingyun Competition, after a slight adjustment, it will be gradually launched into the market, with an estimated price of 100 spirit stones."

When Lu Feiyu heard the estimated price of 100 spirit stones, he jumped up: "This cat-head warhammer, which uses mortal steel materials, workshop automation forging, and migrant workers' brand paint, is sold for one hundred spirit stones because it is stuck to the edge of the spirit cat plan!? Even if this thing is 100 taels of silver, would it be expensive!"

"This is an idol peripheral product, and there is also the official serious icon of the Lingmao Project. You can't compare it with the wholesale products in the blacksmith shop."

Lu Feiyu was angry and annoyed: "Then tell me what is the difference between this thing and the wholesale products in the blacksmith shop!? In addition to the ridiculous shape!"

Wang Jiu replied concisely: "The Spirit Cat Warhammer is a product with emotion."

"Sentences can also be sold for money?!"

Wang Jiu said: "Of course, it's only the one who can sell money is called sentiment, and those who can't sell money are called pretentiousness."

"...Okay, it makes sense." 19-year-old Lu Feiyu felt deeply shaken in his three views.

In fact, things that really shake the three views are still to come.

Although the conversation between Wang Jiu and Lu Feiyu happened in full view of everyone, although everyone knew that the actual production cost of the pink cat-headed warhammer would not exceed twenty taels of silver, and the remaining 99 spirit stones were purely a premium... but there were still a steady stream of people participating in the order!

What's even more outrageous is that the steel warhammer in Chen Qingming's hand that was smashed into the cat's head was bought by an unknown rich man at a high price of 1,000 spirit stones!

1,000 spirit stones can even buy a house in a remote area of ​​Qingyun City, but the rich man bought a deformed cat-headed warhammer!

However, just when people thought that things were coming to an end, the unknown rich man put the Cathead Warhammer on his homemade label: "A limited edition Spirit Cat Warhammer with the original hand sweat of the Spirit Cat and the breath of a private storage bag", and then sold it to a Shenhao, a surnamed Yu, at a sky-high price of 5,000 spirit stones, completing a textbook-like multi-style transaction.

"Oh, if I had known this, I would rather take advantage of the good atmosphere at that time and exchange my hardworking hammer for the Spirit Cat Warhammer with her. I would lose a lot of money." Lu Fangchen leaned his head and sat on the chair, swaying his body, and his eyes were blurred.

Next to him, Lu Xin slapped the table in annoyance: "Nothing nonsense!"

"Just kidding, don't be so angry."

"Is it time to tell jokes now? Do you have anything else to add to tomorrow's game?!"

At this time, in the Lu family courtyard, the elders of the Lu family, Lu Feiyu and Lu Fangchen brothers sat around the round table again, discussing the key points of tomorrow's tactical points. The number of people attending the meeting was much higher than yesterday.

In the quarterfinals of this day, except for the first game that brought surprises to people, the other three battles were calm. Li Wanqing, Lu Fangchen, and Qian Ye each defeated their opponents and advanced to the semi-finals. The process was difficult and easy, but there was no longer the miserable incident of winning the championship and killing the opponent in one move. In the three battles, Qian Ye and Master Yang Wu, the monk from the Vajra Temple, hit each other for an entire hour, Master Yang Wu fell down with a satisfied sigh. The audience was full of climaxes, and the two commentators on the commentator's seat were dry...

In any case, from tomorrow, the four favorites to win the championship officially collided, Li Wanqing against Qian Ye, and Lu Fangchen against Chen Qingming. For tomorrow's battle, the Lu family has mobilized and started to build up their minds.

An old man with a gray beard pondered: "From today's situation, Feiyu's turret tactics are probably useless, right?"

Several companions around him nodded secretly, and they felt that the tactics proposed by Lu Feiyu yesterday did not have any effect. Chen Qingming held a demolition hammer and the 13 defense towers turned into fragments in less than 10 minutes.

However, at this time, Lu Fangchen, the protagonist of the meeting, frowned and said, "I think that Brother Feiyu's tactics are correct, or the only correct solution. Please pay attention to the image. At the end, although Chen Qingming was unscathed, the warhammer was leaned on the ground by her. She herself was breathless and obviously tired."

"With a hard work hammer, it will be tiring to dismantle 13 defense towers in a row..."

"13 seats are tired, so what about 23 seats or 33 seats?" Lu Fangchen said this, and his eyes gradually shone brightly. "I could see clearly in the audience that she was using her true energy and qi and blood very carefully from beginning to end. Perhaps it was because of habits, or perhaps... her endurance was not enough for her to squander."

Lu Xin also frowned: "It makes sense, but 23 and 33 defense towers are not realistic. Feiyu has already used the effects of medicines and props to control 13 defense towers, and Feiyu's spiritual sense is only slightly inferior to yours..."

Lu Fangchen said: "Uncle Second, your algorithm is behind. After watching Fei Yu's battle today, I updated the control algorithm. With Yin and Yang different pupils and spiritual consciousness, the efficiency can be more than doubled. 33 defense towers may be barely enough, but 23 are not under much pressure."

Lu Xin was stunned: "Update the algorithm? Can you do this!?"

"I couldn't do it before, but after awakening the Yin-Yang Eyes, I'll be able to do it." Lu Fangchen smiled and said, "And there is another problem. After Brother Feiyu's tower defense tactics were cracked by the other party today, normal people's thinking will not prevent us from reusing the same trick, because it is illogical. So I will do the opposite and may have miraculous results."

"That's what makes sense, but the problem is..." Speaking of this, Lu Xin couldn't help but smile bitterly, "We don't have enough inventory in our warehouse."

Lu Fangchen smiled again: "I know, yesterday was the first one to pick up goods in the warehouse. However, although the inventory is not enough, if you work overtime to rush to make it, it is still time."

"That kind of exquisite mechanism, you can find craftsmen even if you work overtime. There are only a few exquisite craftsmen in our Lu family, and they can't finish them even if they are exhausted."

"There is indeed not enough craftsmen, but are there still fewer craftsmen who can play the role of craftsmen in our Lu family?"

When Lu Xin heard this, his face changed: "Do you want us to give it to you..."

Lu Fangchen bowed his fists and said, "Please work harder tonight, I will live up to expectations tomorrow!"
Chapter completed!