Chapter 0113: Brother Farmer’s Three Fist

Swish...

After setting up the formation and putting the bait on it, Fu Qiang opened another door in the secret room, pulled the farmer into three fists and flashed in.

"Brother Xinjian, is that Medicine King's Art true?" The farmer looked at Fu Qiang with three fists dumbly.

"Hehe, of course, the most complete top secret book in Medicine King Valley includes mental techniques, spells, alchemy, and alchemy recipes..." Fu Qiang smiled at the farmer's three fists.

"Then you..." Hearing Fu Qiang's confirmation, the farmer stood up suddenly with three punches, but he seemed to remember something again and sat down decadently.

"Farmer, you are a true disciple of the Medicine King Valley. You must have heard of Qingqiusheng." Fu Qiang looked at the performance of the farmer's three punches and couldn't help but laugh. This time, let's see how you escaped from my palm.

"Qingqiusheng, that traitor who stole the Medicine King's Art, oh, by the way, is this Medicine King's Art from Qingqiusheng?" The farmer raised his head three times and looked at Fu Qiang in surprise.

"Haha, it's not bad, it's this one." Fu Qiang nodded.

"Farmer, I know everything about the Medicine King Valley. I don't mean to look down on you. You are also a professional player. Are you only satisfied with earning 10,000 yuan per month? And you can't even get the elixir now? Have you ever thought about how to develop in the future?" Fu Qiang stared at the farmer's Three Fist eyes and said to him.

"But if I rebel from the master now, everything will have to start from scratch. I..." The farmer dodged his three fists and lowered his head.

"Why do you want to betray the master? You just need to change the method. Farmer, we are friends. If you have any difficulties, can't you talk to me, a friend?" Looking at the farmer's three punches, Fu Qiang thought that he needed money so much, and he must have some difficulties in reality.

"I..., I..." The farmer raised his head three times, looked at Fu Qiang, and lowered his head.

"Hehe, if there is any hidden secret, it's fine." Fu Qiang felt a little disappointed.

"Boss of Heart Sword, I..." The farmer wanted to speak three times but stopped.

"Oh, Xinjian Boss, my parents had a car accident when I was sixteen years old, only..." The farmer hesitated for three punches and told Fu Qiang the truth.

The farmer's parents died in a car accident. Although his sister survived the car accident, she became a vegetable and now she can only live in the hospital. The farmer has no skills or education, and can only make money by making money in the hospital by making money.

"Farmer, I will give you a guaranteed salary of 10,000 yuan every month. I will train you to be a full-time alchemist. We will earn 550 points in the game, so I will follow me." Fu Qiang was a little moved when he heard the story of the Farmer's Three Fist.

"But, I can't become an alchemist now." The farmer shook his head with three fists.

"Don't worry, I know you have to take care of your sister at any time. I won't restrict your time. Oh, by the way, you live in that city, I'm about to set up a studio. If we are not far away, you can move to our studio and let's take care of your sister together." Fu Qiang remembered the villa Lin Ziwei promised to give him, and couldn't help but invite the farmer to three punches.

"Boss Xinjian, I appreciate your kindness. I don't want to drag you down." The farmer shook his head three times.

"Farmer, what if I could let your sister stand in front of you and play games with you?" Fu Qiang thought carefully and said to the Farmer's Three Fist.

"Boss Xinjian, don't be happy with me, the hospital..." Although the farmer Sanquan didn't make much money, he also took his sister to find many hospitals, and no hospital could cure his sister's illness.

"Have you paid attention to the official website of the game company? There is a latest research result in the game equipment, the biomedical game warehouse?" Fu Qiang said to the farmer with a smile.

"Biomedical Game Warehouse?" The farmer was confused.

"Yeah, that's..." Fu Qiang introduced the farmer three punches in detail. In fact, this thing has not been sold in the market yet. But Fu Qiang knew that the game warehouse was now in the experimental testing stage, and maybe Xiaofeng Canyue could get it.

"How is it?" Fu Qiang smiled as he watched the farmer's three fists move.

"But?" The farmer struggled in his heart.

"These ten medium-grade spirit stones are enough to exchange for the biological medical game warehouse. However, if you want to maintain the nutrient solution in the game warehouse, this money is not a decimal?" Fu Qiang took out ten medium-grade spirit stones from Qiankun bag.

“My home is in City A.”

"City a, I'm going, we are actually the same city?"

"Haha, farmer, welcome to join our studio. After you go offline, you are ready to prepare. We will move to the studio in the next few days. I will order a biomedical game warehouse at that time." Looking at the farmer's three punches, Fu Qiang smiled. An alchemist, as long as he is trained, it will be a money printing machine.

Although Tianyao can refine sixth-grade pills, it is an NPC after all. The system has set a lot of restrictions to make him manage various medicines and medicine gardens successful. If all hope is placed on him, Fu Qiang will not even cry in the future.

"Boss, I'll thank you for my sister." The farmer looked at Fu Qiang with three punches gratefully.

"What's the name of Boss? We are brothers, you..."

Pang...

Suddenly there was a collision sound and a strong explosion sound from the secret room. Fu Qiang turned his head and looked at the secret room, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Human nature is greedy, and the same is true for NPC designed by game designers. Faced with the Medicine King's Art, three brothers who are sympathetic will turn against each other.

With such a fat bait, Fu Qiang had no reason not to believe that they were not coaxing them. Listening to the sound from the secret room, Fu Qiang knew that the plan had been successful.

"Boss, inside?" The farmer looked at the direction of the secret room in surprise.

"Hehe, wait until you follow my command, your deputy alchemist will be able to get it right away." Fu Qiang looked at the farmer's three punches and smiled, making the farmer take a few steps back three punches.

The farmer Sanquan didn't ask much, looking at the secret room with confusion on his face, but when he thought about seeing his sister in the game, he smiled again on his face, and began to get excited, wishing he could leave the game now and tell his sister the good news.

After about a stick of incense, the movements in the secret room became smaller and smaller. It seemed that the fight was about to end.

"Farmer, remember, no matter what you see later, don't panic, listen to me, everything." Fu Qiang pointed his finger, Mie Hongchen, Sancai Sword, Zi Ling Sword, and Liuding and Liujia Sword appeared behind him. Xiaoyu was summoned, resisting the black and white flying sword, and opening the passage of the secret room.

"Spirit Pet? Human-shaped Spirit Pet?" Looking at the little fox who suddenly appeared beside him, the farmer was stunned for three fists.

"Boss, don't kill me..." The stunned farmer was shocked when he heard the sound from the secret room.

"Master...Master?" Turning back, the fat Taoist sank on the ground, begging for mercy from the cold Taoist.

"Hehe, boy, if you don't go in heaven, if you don't go in hell, if you don't go in hell, you just come. I didn't expect you to have not left yet, hehe..." The cold Taoist was stunned for a moment when he saw Fu Qiang and the farmer who came out, and then laughed.

"Hehe, fortunately it's coming soon, otherwise the experience value would be wasted." Fu Qiang said with a smile as he looked at the thin Taoist and the fat Taoist falling to the ground with serious injuries and not dead.

Swish...

Fu Qiang didn't talk nonsense to them, and he pinched the magic tricks in his hand and activated the formation arranged here.

Click...

With the Tianjue Sword Formation, the surrounding environment immediately changed, and black clouds appeared in the sky. The flying swords arranged in the formation turned into purple lightning and shuttled through the black clouds.

"You have the life to see if you don't have the life to take it, let alone use it." Fu Qiang walked to the middle of the secret room and put away the Medicine King's Art.

"Boy, look for death, let it go." The cold Taoist priest waved his hand, and a medicine cauldron appeared in the void. Countless flames flew out of the medicine cauldron, and fire crows appeared in the air, and rushed towards Fu Qiang.

Click...

The purple thunder fell in the dark clouds in the sky, and the fire crows disappeared in the lightning.

"Hmph, the little Tianjue Sword Formation also wants to block me..." The cold Taoist priest waved his hand and a gourd magic weapon appeared in his hand.

"Six Ding Liujia Sword Formation, Activate." Fu Qiang didn't want to waste time with them, so he kicked the farmer out of the team with three punches, pointed his sword at a point, set up the Six Ding Liujia Sword Formation, and summoned Zhao Ziyu out.

"So what about the peak of the Golden Pill? You are still running around when you are injured. Are you looking for death?" Fu Qiang looked at Zhao Ziyu and rushed towards the cold Taoist priest and couldn't help but sneer.

Puff...

Fu Qiang walked to the seriously injured thin Taoist priest, and the black and white flying sword flew out, and the eight-door golden lock formation trapped the thin Taoist priest. The black and white swords cut off his head. After stirring the flying sword, the thin Taoist's golden elixir was collected.

The lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the thin Taoist is seriously injured, Fu Qiang's small foundation-building peak strength would not easily kill him, so Fu Qiang was not afraid of the eight formation diagram being exposed, but used the eight-door Golden Lock Sword Formation.

Swish...

The golden elixir fell into Fu Qiang's hands and integrated into Fu Qiang's body. The large amount of experience value made him rise to level 2. Moreover, the Shushan Sword Book was upgraded to level 3, and Xiaoyu also rose to level 2.

"Hehe, the fastest upgrade is, it's really a killing npc." Put away the equipment that was exploded on the thin Taoist, and Fu Qiang walked towards the fat Taoist, the master of the farmer's three-fold punches.

"Don't, don't kill me." Seeing Fu Qiang killing the thin Taoist cleanly, the fat Taoist trembled.

"Boss, he..." The farmer's three-fold follow Fu Qiang, looked at the master, and couldn't help but ask for love. However, remembering Fu Qiang's instructions just now, the farmer's three-fold stops again.

"The farmer's three punches, don't kill me, kill me, I know I'm wrong. When I go back, I will pass it to you, the alchemist, and you..." The fat Taoist saw the farmer's three punches and couldn't help but beg him.

"You are now teaching him alchemy, I can let you go." Fu Qiang pointed his finger and the black and white flying sword appeared on the head of the fat Taoist.

"This, this alchemy must be in the sect, I..."

Swish...

Fu Qiang pointed his finger and the black and white flying sword formed an eight-format diagram. Eight golden swords locked the fat Taoist, and the black and white flying sword cut off his ears.

"The Farmer's Three Fist, you are deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors. You will be punished for killing your soul." The fat Taoist looked at Fu Qiang and could not help but threatened the Farmer's Three Fist.

This time, Fu Qiang did not continue to take action, but stood aside and watched the farmer's reaction of the three punches.

"Master, did I not do it?" The farmer spread his hands with three punches.

"you……"

"Aren't you afraid that I will harm you?" Fu Qiang smiled as he looked at the farmer's three punches.

"I believe you." The farmer looked at Fu Qiang's eyes with three fists, and his face calmed down.

"Tell him that he practices alchemy, or dies." Fu Qiang put his black and white swords on the fat Taoist's neck, turned around and left, and went to cooperate with Zhao Ziyu to deal with the cold Taoist priest.

The three Taoist priests were originally injured by the formation in Xuanyan Valley, but they killed each other for a while. Now they are injured more than they are. Although they are the peak strength of the Golden Pill, they are already good to be able to exert their strength in the Heartbeat Period.

Originally, he couldn't even reach Zhao Ziyu, but now Fu Qiang and Xiaoyu and Ziyi joined. The cold Taoist priest didn't last long, but turned into Fu Qiang's experience and contributed a batch of equipment.

Fu Qiang is at level 25, Xiaoyu is at level 25, Shushan Sword Classic fourth floor, and there is still a lot of equipment, so Fu Qiang has no time to see it.

"Have you considered it?" Fu Qiang cut off the heads of the thin Taoist and the cold Taoist, threw them in front of the fat Taoist, and looked at him jokingly.

"Okay, okay, the farmer has three punches, come here." Looking at the two heads, the fat Taoist was scared.

Swish...

The farmer walked over with three punches, and suddenly a light flashed on the fat Taoist's body, and a flame palm appeared in the air, pinching the farmer's neck of the three punches.

"put……"
To be continued...