Yesterday, the patriarch sent someone to notify the master, and it would be enough to just go there on time.

The patriarch also went to see the master, so he set out together.

The master lives in a more hidden valley in the canyon, a distance from where everyone lives. But there is the best spring water for making weapons that the master has discovered, and almost all of Master Carter's works are born here now.

Although they are all in the canyon, there are still some differences between small hills and woods and rivers.

The few people were very fast, so everyone soon saw the place where the master lived. Except for a spring water that was still clear, everything around seemed to be covered with a layer of black gray, all of which were caused by the black smoke coming out of the master's fire.

There is a large empty field in front and a big room. Snow explained: "Boss, Master Carter has a rule that every master's guest can choose a weapon in that room and fight with a warrior fed by the master here. If the weapon you choose and the attack method are very good, the master will let the monsters let you in. Otherwise, the master will not see you."

Wang Feng asked with a smile: "What if I kill the monster?"

The dwarf leader took the conversation and said, "Carter once exchanged a top-quality sword for a mysterious man's monster called 'Testing'. Since I was a child, this tester has been here to protect him. Until now, no one has seriously injured it. There have been several people who have chosen good weapons and have deep skills. They have only cut off some of the tester's skin, and they have received a Master VIP-style hospitality. If you can hurt the tester, it is the first in nearly ten years. When Snow went in, he was almost eaten by the tester. Haha. Even if you take action, I will bear the matter."

Obviously, the patriarch also became very interested in Wang Feng's skills.

Wang Feng smiled slightly and walked towards the big house. Linda next to him was anxious to say something. Wang Feng seemed to feel it and turned his head and said, "It's okay, it's really not possible, you can run away." Linda thought about it, so she let go and let go and stopped talking.

Seeing Wang Feng walk into the big house, the patriarch took the others to the outside of a fence, found a high place to sit down, and said, "Let's just look here, here is close, be clearer." Snow and the others also sat down.

Wang Feng entered the big house and was immediately startled by the scene in the house.

The big house has already seen a lot outside, but after entering it, it seems to be bigger than outside. After living in the magic world for so long, Wang Feng has already known some common sense of magic. This house was treated with space magic, and the volume inside is much larger than the volume seen.

It’s not very surprising that the outside is small and the inside is big. What’s amazing is that in this room, there are dozens of large compartments, each compartment full of piles of weapons. Judging from the number alone, there are more than tens of millions of compartments, and similar compartments can be vaguely seen where there is no end in the distance.

Even though I know that the rule of the master is a bit of a test, it is not easy to choose from so many weapons that can satisfy the master.

Outside, Snow had been in when he was younger and knew the situation inside, so he took the initiative to find a seat for Linda and Ruohan, let them sit down, and then told them that it took them three days to come out when he went in.

It took a long time to wait after knowing it, and the two of them were not in a hurry. They waited quietly, and at the same time they heard Snow talk about how long it took for someone to pass the matter that failed.

Wang Feng saw the compartment full of knives at a glance. He saw that the varieties inside were very complete, with all kinds of knives I had seen before, and some even had gorgeous sheaths. The workmanship was exquisite, but from the outside, there was no difference.

After thinking for a moment, I made up my mind. I smiled at myself, took a knife that looked similar to the one I used to walk out.

Snow was telling a story to Linda and Ruohan, but suddenly saw that Wang Feng had come out and was shocked. Although this boss often brought some incredible things to everyone, can there be a miracle on his own land this time?

Just as the patriarch's father looked over, full of doubts, Snow also responded with the same gaze. The two of them touched the air and both fell on the knife chosen by Wang Feng.

The distance is closer, and you can see it more clearly.

Snow and his father both shook their heads, making Linda and Ruohan even more confused, and Ruohan were confused. Ruohan was anxious and asked, "Snow, what's wrong, what does shaking his head mean?"

Snow stayed for a while before answering: "Master Carter's rule is to test the vision of the guests who come to meet, martial arts, his own kung fu and weapons. Weapon selection is one of them. We must select weapons of excellent quality and quality from the piles of thousands of weapons in the room, so that we can perform well in the next test competition and be recognized by the master. Otherwise, we will not even be able to see the master."

Linda asked anxiously, "Will there be any problem with the boss's knife? You are all shaking your heads."

Snow said regretfully: "The problem lies with the knife that the boss elected. The knife is not the best knife inside, and it is placed on the outside. If you guessed correctly, the boss seems to have just taken a knife in the door and came out, which is very difficult to pass."

Ruohan shouted: "The boss will not choose the wrong choice. With the boss's eyes, the knife he gave to Chuck at that time was made by him himself. The boss will not know whether the knife is good or bad. It must be that there is something wrong with your vision."

The dwarf leader took over the conversation and said, "Snow is not wrong. Wang Feng chose an ordinary knife." Ruohan was still arguing, but Linda stopped him and said nothing.

Snow called out and said, "But the boss still broke the record and came out early. The fastest one in the past took more than a day. It was another founder in our clan. The boss is much faster than him now, less than a quarter of an hour, haha."

The dwarf chief suddenly said, "Shh, don't talk, look at your boss's attack." Everyone quickly focused their attention on Wang Feng.

Since Wang Feng killed the Dragon Bat in Cangming's belly last time, he has never killed anything. This time, as soon as he held the hilt of the knife in his hand, he immediately felt a familiar feeling surge in his heart.

When in the Wolf Army, I got used to holding a knife to kill the enemy. Every time I held the hilt, a murderous aura naturally revealed, and even the others in the Wolf Army couldn't stand it anymore. Later, I never touched this style of saber. When I was wandering alone, I took a machete and tried my best to control myself. I never showed my murderous aura.

The knife now is obviously a style in the army. Whether it is the handle, head, swallowing, or handguard, they are similar to what Wang Feng used before, and they are familiar with each other.

As soon as my hand touched the hilt, a little crazy thought came out, and I unconsciously wanted blood.

The knife in his hand seemed to be infected with the magical nature and trembled slightly. It was not until Wang Feng tried his best to control it that he calmed down.

Wang Feng understood that it was not the knife in his hand, but the fact that when he touched the knife, he would arouse the killing hope that had been buried deep in his heart. He had murderous intentions in his heart, and he triggered it with the knife in his hand.

A crazy idea suddenly appeared in his mind. According to Ruohan's crazy method, Wang Feng's own breath was carefully divided, and he stimulated the back of his head slightly. Suddenly, the murderous intent seemed to be infinitely amplified, and he just wanted to see the blood light.

Fortunately, there is not much true energy left, and you can still maintain your own ideas. There should be a monster called Trying outside that can be used to calm down your murderous intent. Wang Feng lifted his sword and made a move and walked to the empty field outside.

I could see a path opposite. I guess if I could walk there under the attack of the monster, I should have passed. So I walked forward without hesitation.

You can feel something peeking at yourself, but you can't see the image.

He couldn't care about so much and walked forward. The murderous intent in his heart became more and more obvious. Snow and others who were far behind could also feel the shocking murderous aura of Wang Feng.

His scalp tingled, and the patriarch couldn't help but murmur, "Who is he?" Linda was also shocked by Wang Feng's murderous aura, and kept praying in her heart: "Omnipotent God, don't let him do anything."

Every time he took a step, Wang Feng's murderous intent increased a little. It is estimated that no matter what appeared in front, he would be attacked by Wang Feng crazy. At this time, he was a bit crazy like a berserker. Those who blocked our way would kill Buddhas and demons when they met demons. However, Wang Feng was not like Ruohan, and he could not even distinguish between enemies and friends. But now he suddenly enjoyed this feeling, and even hoped that a powerful monster would appear in front to vent.

For some reason, Wang Feng walked to the end of the road, and nothing appeared, and he walked smoothly to the end.

With a murderous intent, Wang Feng couldn't help but roar to the sky, and the roar was loud, like a dragon's roar, and it lasted for a long time.

After a long roar, Wang Feng swung his sword into the air, and a sword aura made a sound. Wherever the sword aura passed, stones, wood blocks, soil, and all the things he encountered were divided into two by the knife, and a long trace was left on the ground.

The knife in his hand could no longer bear Wang Feng's skills, and with a "click", it broke into several segments. The crackling sound seemed to recall Wang Feng's self-awareness. Looking at the broken knife on the ground, Wang Feng sighed, threw away the hilt without a blade, and looked forward.

I thought to myself that my murderous intent and the crazy intent I learned from Ruohan suddenly increased my skills by more than twice. Fortunately, I could still distinguish between my enemies and me. It seemed that I could not do such things often. At the same time, I warned myself that I would never use the crazy intent to randomly use the crazy intent before I could not control my murderous intent.

An old voice came over. "Dear guest, please come in. I have never seen anyone before. Just relying on murderous intent, the tester was so scared that he didn't dare to take action."

Wang Feng followed the sound and turned a mountain pass. He saw a flat ground with a huge furnace next to it. In the corner was a dwarf-style thatched hut. The dwarf leader, Snoworhan and others in the distance seemed to have also been notified and began to walk here.

We waited until we got together and entered the small thatched hut together.

The dwarf's things are very delicate, but the size of the house is a bit small. Wang Fenglinda is fine, but Ruohan can only squat.

Entering the hut, Wang Feng finally saw the owner of the voice - an old dwarf with a beard that grows better than Snoe and his father. The dwarf has too much hair and can't see the wrinkles on his face, but just listening to the sound, you can tell that he is very old.

Looking at the respectful appearance of the Dwarf Chief and Snow, everyone knows that this old dwarf is Carter, the weapon casting master of the Dwarf.

The master asked everyone to sit down politely, then sighed, and said, "No one has ever come into my hut from the valley entrance within two days. This little brother is the first one, and even I have to admire him."

Wang Feng was still very polite to the elder and hurriedly said, "I dare not, I accidentally bumped into it, I dare not be a master and praise it."

The master then asked, "What do you call me little brother?" Wang Feng hurriedly signed up.

Although everyone has a problem in their minds, the master did not speak and no one else dared to speak.

The master next asked an irrelevant question: "Wang Feng, by your name, it seems that you are not from the surrounding countries?"

Wang Feng nodded and said, "As the master expected, I am just a wandering prodigal son. I can't say I am from where I am."

The master nodded and finally asked a question that everyone wanted to ask: "Why did you only choose that very ordinary knife in that arsenal? But there is nothing that attracts attention there?" Everyone heard the topic of interest and all raised their ears.

Wang Feng said: "The master is too modest. The arsenal is so huge, how could there be no things to see? There are a few good knives closest to the door. One is the rusty big knife. Although it is a long time and is neglected to take care of it, it can be seen from the rust that it is a very good knife. Although there are some bright swords around it, it cannot cover up the mighty aura emitted from the knife. However, the knife is too big and not suitable for me. So I didn't choose it."

The master nodded slightly when he heard this. The patriarch also showed a look of surprise.

"There is another one, placed obliquely among a pile of sheaths. Others are gorgeous, but the one is not decorated and the sheath is normal. But I found that the sheath of the knife is actually clamped rather than a normal insertion method. There is only one reason for this method, because the knife is too sharp, so the sheath cannot bear it. It can be seen that it is also a good knife. However, the shape of the knife is different from my knife path, so I didn't choose it."

This time, even Snow couldn't figure it out. He clearly saw good things, so why not use them.

"I didn't look at other weapons, I just looked at the knife, and didn't look at them much. But for me, there is no big difference between using weapons or not, so I just chose one." Wang Feng answered this question honestly.

The master thought for a while and suddenly said, "Have you not been killing for a long time?"

As soon as he hit the word, Wang Feng's cold sweat broke out. The master in front of him was too simple. Honestly, Wang Feng replied: "Yes, it's been a long time." The image of this master in his mind became more and more profound.

The master nodded and said, "That's right. You don't even dare to take action when you face the tester. It can be seen that your murderous intent has begun to become uncontrollable."

The master in Wang Feng's heart has changed from a master who started to cast weapons to a master who mastered both internal and external skills and mastered by masters. He can actually find connotations that others cannot find from some of his simple performances.

"When you can't control your murderous intent, the next thing is that you can't control your behavior. As soon as you touch a familiar weapon, you will be unable to help but want to use it. When the murderous intent becomes stronger and stronger, you just need to pick up the weapon and want to kill people. This has become your habit. If you can't get any guidance for a long time, it's easy to cause chaos."

In fact, Wang Feng had already felt what the master said, but he didn't know what was going on. Sometimes he really had the urge to kill, but it was really hard to hide this murderous intent with extraordinary will. Therefore, when he touched a weapon, he unconsciously released the suppressed impulse. Coupled with the crazy experiment, even the monsters dared not move.

The master continued, "If you continue to suppress this, you will soon become a bloodthirsty and crazy madman."

Speaking of this, Wang Feng was not very good, Linda could no longer sit still, and asked in a snatching voice: "Then, what should I do?" Her anxious expression was beyond words.

When Wang Feng heard this, he felt a little nervous. It seemed that what he learned from the berserkers really couldn't be used too much. If he was not careful, he would become a bloodthirsty maniac. This was not eliminated by those righteous people in the name of eliminating demons and defending the way. This move was really powerful. Even people like the master could feel danger.

But the master also had good intentions and reminded him of the possible crisis, so Wang Feng was also very grateful. He still admired the master for being able to see through his murderous intent that he had suppressed for many years at a glance.

Seeing that Wang Feng had not changed his expression because of his words, the master also nodded in his heart. It was really rare for this young man to talk about his own personal issues of life and death.

He gave Wang Feng a conclusion with certainty: "At present, you should not use any weapons. When you cannot control your murderous intent, do not touch any weapons, otherwise it will only make your murderous aura more and more powerful. If this continues, it will be very dangerous."

Everyone looked at Wang Feng. Wang Feng smiled slightly and said, "I have no problem, and at present, the weapons I need have not been built yet."

Everyone was puzzled, and Wang Feng's tone made the dwarfs feel a little dissatisfied. The best craftsmen in the whole continent are here, and the best weapons in the whole continent are here. Is there anything else that is dissatisfied with? Could it be that the weapon that Wang Feng wants is a magical weapon?

Wang Feng untied the bag on his left arm in his different eyes. The bag was tightly wrapped by Wang Feng with animal skin. Everyone knew the bag, but they didn't know the content in the bag.

Seeing Wang Feng being cautious, everyone who is familiar with Wang Feng knows the importance of the things in the package. I have never seen Wang Feng treat anything like this, and even the artifact "Fish" bow is no exception. It can be discarded or given to others at will, but it is the first time I have seen this package so much.

The package was finally untied. In Linda and Ruohan's eyes, Wang Feng just took out an ordinary and inconspicuous iron block. But in the eyes of the dwarves, Wang Feng was no less than taking out a treasure that could rival all the wealth in the world.

The master actually walked out of the darkness, took the polar cold iron from Wang Feng's hand, and looked at it carefully. The dwarf leader and Snow also surrounded him, without saying a word, and the three of them stared at the metal block on the master's hand with six eyes.

Linda and Ruohan still don’t understand what’s so great about such a dark thing that Wang Feng brought out? Even the dwarf casting masters were so excited?

The master suddenly shouted: "Snow, help me set up the fire; patriarch, you go and prepare the tools, let's try it out, can it be forged."

The two men, one patriarch and the other patriarch's heir, didn't mind the master's commanding tone at all, and took action quickly. After a while, they prepared all the tools they should prepare and even the fire started to burn.

Snow pulled the bellows hard, and the flames in the stove rushed up, making a whirring sound. The master threw a few black pieces into the fire, and the fire seemed even stronger.
To be continued...