Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 324: Blatantly stealing from my master

In the temporary inventory of the forging furnace, there is only one knife. Because it is the only item, it has become the default option. You can see the attributes of the item at a glance, and the word "top quality" is added!

The ultimate bleeding knife.

Compared with the third-grade blood-dropping knife, the fourth-grade demon knife is 20% more toxic, 50% sharper, 35% tougher, and can break armor by 170%...

Zhang Tianliu didn't have time to set the attack power attributes, so it can only be used as a comparison, but this improvement is too terrifying.

Especially the armor penetration of 170%. Although there is no improvement or increase shown, it should be strengthened by 70%, but it is terrifying enough and can definitely break the defense of the sickle armor demon!

This is a genuine demon sword.

Although Zhang Tianliu's ordinary blood-dropping knife is comparable to the top ten demon knives, or even stronger, it just lacks agility, such as the multiple changes of the mandarin duck's double blades. As for the others, Zhang Tianliuzi has heard traces of two of them, one is What Wang Qi told him was that in the hands of San Wuyan, it was a machete named "Zhantu". He had never seen it before, but he had seen the other one. It was in the hands of Yin Runan, who was the one who assassinated Xie Po. The dagger used was called "Bone Scale". He didn't know the specific magical effect. He could only judge from the Yuanyang Blade that the Blood-dropping Knife was much stronger than the original Yuanyang Blade.

Because the refining of the Yuanyang Blade was a bit rough, the bamboo leaf sword that Zhang Tianliu later imitated for Mu Wan was stronger, more flexible, and more versatile. Of course, it consumed more!

It's called the Demon Sword, but it's actually at the peak of the mortal level, the third level.

And this top-quality blood-drying knife is the real demon knife!

"How could this happen?" Zhang Tianliu was really surprised. This is not a game, but it will also be the best!

Interface popup: Reason 1. Red sickle beetles are individually strong and weak, and their eight claws are also strong and weak. Reason 2: Red Sickle Claw refining proficiency is improved, and Blood-Drip Knife forging proficiency is improved...

After reading it, Zhang Tianliu hurriedly asked: "What are the chances?"

Interface popup: one seventh.

"I only fought seven times in total." Zhang Tianliu was happy.

Interface pop-up text: The number of forged blood-dropping knives has been increased, and the chance of getting the best one will be more precise.

Zhang Tianliu asked again: "Is it the same for others?"

Interface pop-up: The probability of big data and the probability of personal data are not equal.

Zhang Tianliu understands, that is to say, depending on the individual’s material selection, refining and forging proficiency, the chance of getting the best product will naturally be different!

Big data is all aliens, and personal data is limited to yourself.

"Gong Ziliu, help, what are you doing standing still?" In the distance, Wang Yangchong spotted Zhang Tianliu on the mountain peak at the edge of the fog sea, and quickly raised his energy to call for help.

"Don't make any noise." Zhang Tianliu impatiently played out two qi threads casually, and in the blink of an eye, a red sickle beetle twenty miles away suddenly roared pitifully, like a cicada, but The sound was deeper, but it made the eardrums of people nearby bulge.

Many of the refugees covered their ears in pain, with hideous expressions on their faces, obviously suffering from the noise.

Although Red Scythe was in pain, he continued to swing his scythe claws, but he lost his previous precision and was just dancing blindly.

The monks who fought with the Red Scythe beetle discovered that the Red Scythe was blind in both eyes!

Why are you so blind?

No one found out who did it!

Only Wang Yangchong noticed it and was speechless for a moment: "Why are you still standing there, do it!"

Everyone who reacted swarmed forward, suddenly rushed behind Chi Lian, and used spells to bombard him wildly. Palm thunder, small fireballs, and ice arrows were all long-range attacks, and they did not dare to get close.

Even so, Chi Lian was killed alive.

Then everyone divides the materials and how can they take care of the refugees?

Wang Yangchong had no choice but to organize his team to move forward slowly to the northwest. After all, there were too many refugees, and the mountains to the east of Wuhai were so steep that even big dogs and mounts could not climb them, let alone the old, weak, women and children, who could only go around. The road entered from the north.

Wang Yangchong was very surprised, what is Gong Ziliu still doing? He was so motionless that he didn't care to say hello. As long as Gong Ziliu could help him, it was enough. This guy's sniping was famous all over the world.

Right now, most of the Red Scythes are attacking the towns, and only a few are chasing the refugees. Although a few more seem to have heard the death screams of their companions and chased them, they were all killed by Zhang Tianliu's sniper, leaving the monks to They besieged and killed.

Since the Guanhai tide was flooded, there has been a month-long exodus. Among the migration of millions of people, nearly half a million refugees have entered the Sea of ​​Fog.

However, not many people feel lucky, but are worried. In their view, the sea of ​​fog is not a place to stay for a long time!

Most of them want to flee to the north, and it is best to attach themselves to the jurisdiction of the Yunluo Sect or the Zhendao Sect. Only these long-standing sects can give them protection.

And what does Wushan have?

Whether Lao Shizi's Wushan sect can protect him is another matter. He only lives in a small Wushan town, things are too expensive, there is no place to live, and it is already overcrowded!

Wushan Town can accommodate up to 100,000 people. This was due to Granny Shu’s expansion. When Zhang Tianliu came, it could only accommodate 30,000 to 50,000 people.

It grew tenfold in one go, not to mention the overcrowding. First published https://https://

Fortunately, the Wushan faction is big!

It occupied several mountains and built many dormitories for disciples. It could have accommodated ten thousand people, but its reputation was too small, and only a few hundred disciples were recruited before.

This time Mo Ya is going to have a big fight!

Zhang Tianliu also wants to do something big, not to help Mo Ya, but to purchase materials to refine weapons.

He also wanted the carapace of the previous three red scythes, and planned to research a suit of armor for sale, and also to find out how high the chance of getting the best one was.

There are so many red sickles, think about how many three basketball courts would be stacked up!

It’s just that this thing is difficult to refine, unless better refining technology is used!

Zhang Tianliu is currently studying this, so he sits opposite the blacksmith shop and stares with his legs crossed.

The blacksmith didn't care at first, but after a while he felt strange. Why was this old man staring at him?

He is a smelly old man who is forging iron, what is so good about him?

He does look like a stinky old man, but he was actually a weapons master who was rampant six hundred years ago!

Boss Mo’s kitchen knife was made by him. He never had to sharpen it. He didn’t dare to say that he could kill monsters. He should be able to fight against third-grade mortal soldiers.

Zhang Tianliu walked over, took out a piece of insect beetle and said, "Can this thing be refined?"

The blacksmith was stunned, looked for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuaｎ.com, nodded and said, "What do you want to hit? Armor? Or a knife?"

"Knife." Zhang Tianliu picked the one that was higher.

"Twenty gold, no bargaining." The blacksmith took it and entered the house.

Zhang Tianliu also followed in.

"What are you doing? Are you planning to steal a master?" The blacksmith obviously saw through Zhang Tianliu's thoughts. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest computer version: https://

Zhang Tianliu smiled and said: "I think you are really hoping that I can steal it."

"Haha, if you can learn it by watching, I will let you steal it, old man." The blacksmith has full confidence in his craftsmanship.

It is impossible to learn the art of weapon refining without step-by-step instruction. If Zhang Tianliu really learns it after seeing it once, the blacksmith will be so happy, and there will be successors!

No one is willing to learn this stuff. Ancient cultivators had elixir fire, but today's monks have earth fire. He, a man of ordinary fire and iron, worked hard to make some gadgets, but who would spend the time to learn it.

"Refining sickle armor requires a gentle fire. It can't be too fast. If it melts, it can't be too soft. It's useless if it's soft. It depends on its material. The **** inside must be removed to refine the armor into silk. , It’s not a day’s work! The strength is not easy to master!”

The blacksmith burns the carapace as if it were an iron block, but it does not burn red or burnt. It almost looks unchanged, but every time he puts the hammer aside on the iron felt, he can always get out a little dry residue.

After a full hour, silk armor with a refined appearance like hair appeared!

Another hour later, a carbon fiber-like knife was played in the blacksmith's hand.

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