Chapter 581, Fu Xi?
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"Nonsense, can I know who you are? I don't have plug-ins!"
"Then you dare to ask me to forge weapons?"
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A brief conversation immediately made Yang Ling feel good and heartbroken. He was not wrong with his feelings. Jiang was indeed a great man. He also thought that Yang Ling knew him and asked him to forge weapons. This was nothing at all, but there were many misunderstandings mixed in it. For example, the so-called thunder may be a common case in Jiang forging weapons. However, Yang Ling had never heard of it before. Jiang thought that Yang Ling had known it for a long time, so it caused the thunder to drop. Yang Ling was unprepared and was struck by confusion...
"As the saying goes, good fortune is the basis of misfortune!"
"Fuxi?"
Jiang Qing stroked her white beard and wanted to comfort her. Unexpectedly, Yang Ling rolled her eyes when she heard this. Good fortune is the basis of misfortune, but where is the blessing?
"You will be blessed if you survive!"
"Fuck, this is OK..."
After hearing the explanation, Yang Ling complained directly.
It sounds like he was still cheated and struck by lightning for no reason, and he was lucky enough to die. But he didn't have the reward, and he even said that it was a blessing if he didn't die.
"Hmph!" After hearing this, Jiang snorted lightly and said, "If a frog in the well cannot speak in the sea, it is bound to be in the emptiness; if a frog in the summer cannot speak in the ice, it is firm in the time; if a soldier in the folk cannot speak in the Tao, it is bound to be in the teachings." His words came from "Zhuangzi-Xiaoyaoyou", which meant a satirical meaning. There was no concealment.
"Okay!" Yang Ling was scolded for no reason, and she felt a little depressed. She touched her nose and looked like she was admitting her love: "I know you can't speak with Xia Chongbing, how can you speak in a very literary way!" Sarcastic was sarcastic. When she spoke, she was so literary that Yang Ling had become accustomed to Jiang's cold face, so Jiang suddenly came to this and really made him feel uncomfortable.
Well frogs, Xia Clock, and Qu Shi have nothing to do with him.
"It's not advisable for a child, you're still a Grand Secretary..."
Jiang looked at Yang Ling coldly, and it could be heard from his tone that he seemed a little angry. Yang Ling was also a little unhappy. He was not angry yet. Why did the person who cheated him look like he was giving alms. Then he thought about it. A trace of sweat suddenly appeared on Yang Ling's forehead, and he looked at "Jiang" in shock.
If it were an ordinary person, Yang Ling might not care about this sentence.
However, he never saw through the information of "Jiang", so Jiang always gave him a profound feeling. Moreover, only he knew Yang Ling's "reading knowledge" level reached the level of a Grand Secretary, and there were only a handful of other people who knew it. Because he had almost never exposed his title of a Grand Secretary in front of any NPC.
"Jiang" actually gained insight into his message silently.
All of this made Yang Ling's heart suddenly feel a pause. In an instant, his body and mind were in a state of alertness, strictly guarding Jiang's every move. This behavior, state, lasted only a few blinks of his fingers, was destroyed by Jiang's words, "If I want to kill you, will I still save you?"
After hearing this, Yang Ling laughed dryly and let go of her vigilance.
Next, Yang Ling learned from Jiang that Jiang accepted his invitation to forging, which was completely out of whim. The forged weapon also means that it will be an ancient forging technique. The forged weapon. When he heard this evil, Yang Ling was not happy, but felt something bad. He thought, if he guessed correctly, the forged weapon was of good attributes, which also meant that the level was very high. In this way, how could he hold it? Could it be that he could no longer use the knife weapon in a short period of time?
"Where is my weapon?"
Resisting the urge to complain, Yang Ling immediately realized that he was to check the properties of the weapon. According to Jiang, the forging seemed to have been successful. However, he looked around the forging room but found no trace of the weapon, so he asked Jiang.
"It failed under the thunder tribulation..."
"Fuck, it won't be turned into ashes!"
As soon as Jiang Gang spoke, Yang Ling was shocked. However, Jiang's next words made him feel a little relieved, "Although he failed to overcome the tribulation, it did not turn into ashes, it was just a half-failed item." Hearing this, Yang Ling's heart, which was hanging in the air, fell slightly.
"Why is it a failure?" Yang Ling suddenly asked curiously.
"A weapon that has dropped to level 300..."
"Fuck, it's still down at level 300. How many levels do you want to forge this thing?" The moment he heard the answer, Yang Ling had an urge to be furious. He didn't expect that this girl was actually using a shocking ghost idea. She could not overcome the thunder tribulation and still down at level 300. If she had passed it, it wouldn't mean that he could only watch this weapon for the rest of his life, but could not use it? Damn...
"Where are the weapons? Where can I show you..."
Although the weapons are still not something that can be held now, Yang Ling still stretched out his hand to Jiang with a curious heart, wanting to take the weapons and take them to take them over.
"In your body..."
“…”
Jiang's answer made Yang Ling confused and speechless. The next moment, he seemed to feel his body vaguely different. So he felt the changes in his body in surprise, as if something was inside his body. With Jiang's tone, it fluctuated slightly.
It's really inside the body!
Yang Ling felt this change and immediately believed Jiang's words. Then, he was surprised in his heart, as if he had found an amazing forge. The weapons he forged were unique and could be stored in his body and transformed into one with him, and his heart and blood were reflected...
"come out!"
Feeling the weapons in his body, Yang Ling's heart moved and instinctively tried to communicate with the weapons in his body. He shouted softly. Then, he felt that he could actually control the weapons in his body, rather than being silent. He was overjoyed. Then, he heard a crisp metal sound in his ears, which was very crisp and pleasant.
bite!!
A clear and clear ripples of water were slightly stirred around the surrounding area, in the shape of a sword, like a water sword condensed by clear water. The hilt of the sword was like irregular ripples, and the sword edge kept squirming. In addition to being clear and invisible, it was hard to imagine that it could make a metal-like sound, and it was also very crisp and pleasant. Just looking at it, it would never imagine how sharp it reached...
If Yang Ling had not been connected with him and could feel it all the time, mixed with the sharpness hidden under his appearance, I would probably have underestimated it. (To be continued.,,,. Mobile phone users, please read it.
Chapter completed!