In this troubled world, I can optimize everything

"Master, isn't the horse-killing sword technique their family's sword technique?"

"Why did I just sell it to you like this?"

Outside the martial arts hall, Xiao He asked with some confusion.

"Xiao He, you remember." Chen Heng led Xiao He walking down the street.

"Money can make you push the wheels, but if you can't, then your price is too low."

Chen Heng was still very lucky that he had traveled through time to a wealthy family.

As the saying goes, the poor in literature and the rich in military affairs.

If he had traveled through time to a poor family, he might just have to wait to die now.

And from the conversation I just had with Zhang Huan, I learned that the essence of a warrior is Qi and blood.

Although Chen Heng now has the indestructible power of the Vajra to protect his body, his energy and blood have not been cultivated.

This also caused him to exhaust his energy after just killing one Zi Zhan.

So in the next few days, in addition to optimizing the horse-killing sword technique in my hand, I also need to improve my qi and blood.

"Master, where are we going?" Xiao He looked at the Chen family compound getting further and further away, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"Come with the young master and I will get a weapon."

Chen Heng has taken a look at his own inventory, and it's basically all the same stuff.

With his current strength, it would break into pieces in just a few strokes.

Even if it is optimized, it will probably not be much better.

After these two optimizations, Chen Heng seemed to have figured out some rules.

Optimization is not random, but based on the fundamental quality of the thing being optimized.

The better the foundation, the better the optimized things will be.

Half an hour later, Chen Heng stood in front of a blacksmith shop.

"Old man Wu!" Chen Heng walked into the blacksmith shop and patted the white-haired old man who was napping in the recliner.

"What are you doing here?" Old Wu opened his eyes and sat up, looking at Chen Heng with a strange expression on his face.

"My place is very dirty, so you, a rich young man, please don't come in."

"Take out the best weapon in your store and show it to me." Chen Heng didn't waste any time. He took out a fifty-tael silver note and put it on the table.

"Wait, I'll get it for you." Old Man Wu glanced at the banknotes on the table, got up and went to the warehouse to get something.

"Although old man, I don't know why you, a rich young man, buy these things, but how can I not make any money?"

After a while, Old Man Wu walked out holding three long knives.

"Come and take a look."

Chen Heng took one of them and pulled it out.

choke!

The long sword was unsheathed, flashing with a penetrating cold light.

"Your knife is not good, don't fool me with this thing." Chen Heng shook his head and pinched the blade with two fingers.

"What I want is the best, not just a cheap one." He pressed his fingers hard, and the long knife broke with a sound.

"You..." Old Man Wu stared at Chen Heng's delicate hands in stunned silence.

He couldn't figure out how the hands managed to cut off his knife.

Even if the quality is average, it can be used by ordinary warriors without any problem.

"Stop talking nonsense, I won't charge you any money." Chen Heng threw the broken knife on the ground.

"I didn't expect that the young master of the Chen family has such skills." Mr. Wu looked Chen Heng up and down.

"Okay, then I'll let you open your eyes!"

With that said, Old Man Wu opened a secret compartment at the bottom of the cabinet.

A dull, heavy knife was lying inside.

"Let's see, this is the best I can come up with now." Old Man Wu's face turned red, and he took out the heavy knife with a lot of effort.

Chen Heng took the heavy knife with one hand and weighed it twice.

"Yes, the weight is just right." The hundred-jin heavy knife seemed as light as nothing in Chen Heng's hand.

"Good boy, when did you become so strong?" Old man Wu looked at Chen Heng and marveled.

"You're not going to start learning martial arts, are you?"

"Old man Wu has a good eye." Chen Heng put away the heavy knife and took out another one hundred and fifty taels of silver notes from his inner pocket.

"Tsk tsk, no wonder he is poor in culture and rich in martial arts. It's great to have money." Old man Wu accepted the banknotes naturally.

He turned around and looked for something on his tea table.

"Take it, this is a prescription used by the military to slow down the blood. Consider it a gift from me."

Old man Wu handed a piece of crumpled straw paper to Chen Heng.

"Now that you have started practicing martial arts, don't give up halfway."

Chen Heng nodded and accepted the prescription.

"If you have nothing to do, hurry up and leave. Old man, I want to take a nap." Old man Wu lay back on his broken recliner, closed his eyes and ignored Chen Heng.

Chen Heng didn't say anything and left the blacksmith shop with Xiao He.

By the time the two returned home, it was already late.

Chen Fugui was still hiding in his main room, seemingly resigned to his fate.

Chen Heng walked into the medicine warehouse and started grabbing medicine.

He doesn't have much time. The more he becomes stronger, the more likely he is to survive with his family.

"Xiao He, take these medicines, boil them for an hour and give them to me."

After taking the medicine according to the prescription, Chen Heng handed it over to Xiao He to decoct the medicine.

Chen Heng returned to his room and began to wait for a long time.

To be honest, the horse-killing sword technique is just a common trick, and Chen Heng will never practice it.

He only needs to wait until twelve o'clock and the optimization times are refreshed, and he can optimize the horse-killing sword technique.

Time passed slowly, and shortly after Xiaohe brought the cooked medicine, the number of optimizations was finally refreshed.

Chen Heng decisively took out his horse-killing sword and clicked on optimization.

[Optimization completed, please host to collect it from the system backpack]

Chen Heng skillfully opened his backpack and took out the optimized knife skills.

[White Tiger Geng Gold Sword: Mainly killing, only attacking but not defending. When practiced to perfection, the Geng Gold Sword Qi can split mountains and crack the earth]

"Beautiful!" Chen Heng clenched his fists and cheered softly.

Although this sword technique is not as good as the Vajra Indestructible Magic, it is already very powerful.

After all, the foundation is there, and the ability to optimize it into the current White Tiger Geng Golden Sword is already the limit.

[Should I learn the White Tiger Geng Golden Sword directly? 】

【whether】

Chen Heng decisively clicked yes.

[White Tiger Geng Golden Sword has been successfully learned, current level: entry level]

An invisible killing energy burst out from Chen Heng.

Chen Heng's eyes were blood red, and an uncontrollable murderous intention ignited in his heart.

"Well..." Chen Heng clenched his fists tightly to suppress the murderous intention.

Chen Heng's arms were visibly thicker, and his blood vessels were bulging like twisted little snakes.

"The strength has become much stronger." Feeling the power flowing in his body, Chen Heng was very excited.

Picking up the heavy knife, Chen Heng walked into his yard.

There are three styles of the White Tiger Geng Golden Sword.

"One move, tiger roar!"

Swinging the heavy knife in his hand, the friction sound between the blade and the air was as breathtaking as the roar of an evil tiger.

"Second style, break the army!"

The cold sword energy plowed a deep trench into the ground, and half of the courtyard wall collapsed.

"Three forms, Geng Metal Qi!"

This third posture is not as earth-shattering as the first two postures, but is much more restrained.

A layer of light golden Geng Metal Qi enveloped the heavy knife, making the skin tingle just by looking at it.

"I see."

Chen Heng suddenly realized that this third style was the essence of the Bai Hu Geng Golden Sword.

Gengjin sword energy.

With the blessing of Gengjin Sword Qi, the power of the first two moves has been greatly improved.

Just when Chen Heng was comprehending the mystery of Geng Metal Qi, a feeling of weakness erupted from his body.

He staggered and almost lost his balance, and reluctantly sat on the stone bench with a heavy knife.