The legend of the craftsman

Boxers in the black market can see an ugly boy sitting in an empty booth all day long at the best market entrance these five days.

Seeing someone passing by, never calling for business, holding a book and muttering words.Sometimes I cover my face with the book and sit quietly on the chair, as if I fell asleep.

A few curious people who have a good relationship with board size naturally inquired about the origin of this ugly boy. After all, those who can occupy a good position without worrying about high management fees will always have a good backer.

It's just that I never expected that the "Purple King", who seems to be picky and difficult to serve, would actually fall in love with such an ugly and unsightly guy. As expected, people can't be judged by appearances, and this hobby has to be sighed-it's so strange!

Du Ze didn't know how these fighters viewed his relationship with Cang Qi, he was drawing the structure diagram over and over again in his mind.

After knowing the functions of Pu Kong and Ling, and the principle of the combiner, he thought of the device to be made-the mental force field device.

This kind of device is inspired by black holes. If a star with a large mass ends its life, it will collapse due to gravity and produce material condensation. This condensation can generate a gravitational field. If the core gravity is sufficient, a black hole will be formed.

If he can simulate this condensation with mental power, he can generate a similar force field. As long as the core force is sufficient, he can generate something similar to a black hole, causing the object being hit to begin to collapse.

This kind of super weapon can't be produced on the earth yet, but it's different in this craftsman world. The empty stone, the spirit and the structure diagram are the cornerstones for the realization of all imaginations.

He wanted to design this weapon into a ring, install empty stones on the ring surface, and then disguise it with Pu Kong. Who would have thought that an ordinary-looking ring would actually be a weapon with absolute lethality.

Raise your hand when fighting - complete victory!

Second Olympic!Thinking of Du Ze's blood boils, his whole body is full of motivation, this is simply cheating, isn't it? !

It is not so easy to design a powerful weapon, and it is not easy to generate a mental force field. He canceled countless structural diagrams in his mind, and after five days of nagging, he finally got some clues.

The next step is to thoroughly determine the structure diagram, select materials and fusion fluid.

These five days here are not in vain. At least I understand that not only are there good and bad materials, but more importantly, generally good utensils use synthetic materials with better performance. The difference between ordinary materials and synthetic materials is roughly as follows: Iron and alloys.

Every crafter on the black market has their own synthetic materials, and the fusion liquid used in synthesizing materials is more knowledgeable. These two things are kept secret by every crafter, and they keep their formulas as secret as possible. Yu Jue Ding master attaches great importance to the cheats of his mind.

Compared with the goods in the hands of these craftsmen, the armor and fusion fluid I used before are all high-end goods, and their status is comparable to iron and iron furnaces.

He is not yet able to make good materials and fusion fluid, but this is a black market, as long as you have money, you can buy everything you want.

So on the night of the sixth day, Du Ze went directly to Bancun without even arriving at the booth.

"Brother Du, are you always busy?" With a flattering face, he pulled away the chair in the management office and made a gesture of invitation to Du Ze.

Du Ze put his hands in his trouser pockets, with a smile on his face, "Do you know which stall sells the best materials?"

The size of the plate is eight, "No. [-], his formula is inherited from the ancestors, but it is very expensive."

"Thanks." Du Ze waved his hand and walked up to booth No. [-].

The heirloom recipe is not a bluff, and the booth is packed with people who come to order the ingredients.A middle-aged man with sunken eyes but shrewd eyes, wearing a black shirt with green leaves, greeted him with a smile on his face.

There are not many people in this black market who don't know Du Ze. Seeing him, the middle-aged man greeted him with a smile, but there was a trace of wariness in his eyes.

As the saying goes, colleagues are enemies, and Du Ze didn't expect him to really greet him with a smile.

When it was his turn, Du Ze said directly, "How much is a two-inch square material and the corresponding fusion solution?"

"Two gold." Seeing Du Ze coming to buy something, the man immediately smiled naturally, but the price was not vague at all.

Du Ze didn't counter the price, just paid the money and took the goods and left.Now he has figured it out, not counting the piece of gold pie that fell from the sky, he is still a very, very poor poor ghost, and he can die of poverty just by buying materials!

Money and everything come from the imagination of a frog in a well.

After returning to the rental house at night, Du Ze directly threw the materials to Cang Qi to cover his spiritual power again.

Now he also knows what the law of superiority is, and he knows that a good wielder can minimize the remnants of his spiritual imprint, and a truly top wielder can turn his imprint into resistance as motivation to save mental power for "war".

Cang Qi obediently covered the materials with his own mental strength, and leaned close to Du Ze with slanted eyebrows, "What are you doing?"

The beautiful purple eyes blinked at Du Ze, trying to confuse Du Ze who loved to look at his purple eyes.

Du Ze was stupefied by the purple eyes as he wished, but he quickly regained his composure, grabbed his wrist, and turned his hand to watch.

Cang Qi's hands, with slender knuckles and delicate skin, don't look like the hands of a warrior at all, but reveal the elegance of a pianist.But if you look closely, you will feel that there is an incomparable sense of power in it.

"After you make it, it may not be successful. Which finger do you think is better to wear the ring on?"

Cang Qi paused for a second, looked at his hand being teased, his ears were reddish, and he affirmed with a serious face: "Of course it's the ring finger!"

Du Ze didn't notice his awkwardness. After measuring the size of his ring finger, he lay down on the bed and began to draw the structure diagram.

The difficulty of something like a weapon is not measured by its size. Even though it is just a small ring, Du Ze has to construct a hundred and eight layers of it at a time. , is a formidable challenge.

Cang Qi gently dropped his butt on the bed, and the old wooden bed still creaked.

Du Ze, who was disturbed, looked up at him and continued.

Cang Qi was fascinated by the seriousness of Du Ze's painting. After staring at Du Ze's thin wrist, which would break if he pinched it, for 2 minutes, he finally made up his mind and said, "I will teach you a body training technique!"

Du Ze stopped writing, looked at Cang Qi in surprise, and saw that his serious expression did not seem to be casual, and he did not reject his kindness.

Little Du Ze's body is indeed too weak, and it is good to have physical training to strengthen his body.If he wants to go further, a strong body is essential.

Cang Qi did what he said, and immediately taught Du Ze the spiritual power operation circuit and breathing formula of the body training technique.

The principle of Body Refining Technique is very simple. The mental power is guided along the meridians according to the established route, and combined with breathing, it warms and nourishes the meridians and muscles to achieve the effect of strengthening the body.

Spiritual power traveled through the meridians, creating a sense of warmth. Du Ze breathed in and out according to the breathing method taught by Cang Qi.

Faintly, he felt that the spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness was in harmony with the breath, resonating with the meridians.

Gradually, a human figure was slowly outlined in his sea of ​​consciousness, the outline - the texture - the meridians - the internal organs - the bone marrow.

Du Ze has a clear understanding - this person is himself!

The human figure is speckled and filthy, and the light spots of spiritual power are constantly jumping around the human figure, as if wanting to get rid of these annoying things.

Du Ze also didn't like these things that looked greasy and dirty, it felt like he hadn't bathed in a year.

He controlled his mental strength to squeeze out the filth, but it was the same as the black vine juice, sticky and greasy, very difficult to get rid of, Du Ze spent a lot of effort, and finally got rid of it on the surface of the human form A little dirty.

Du Ze was overjoyed when he succeeded, let's make persistent efforts!

Cang Qi also entered his own practice after Du Ze practiced, but a strange fragrance came into his nose and disturbed his practice, he opened his eyes and looked at the source of the fragrance - Du Ze.

Du Ze was happily squeezing the filth, but he didn't see Cang Qi's more serious expression. Every time he squeezed out a bit of filth, he felt his mental strength loosen up, his sea of ​​consciousness expanded, and there were more spots of light. Join the ranks of squishy filth.

When Du Ze finally squeezed away the superficial layer of filth, he felt his sea of ​​consciousness soar and his mental power unprecedentedly large, a night and a day had passed.

Du Ze opened his eyes, his nose was filled with a strong and strange fragrance, the fragrance was very good, it smelled so good that it could be regarded as seductive, making people have a burning desire to go straight to the crotch.

Du Ze held back, but couldn't. He looked at his mentally abnormal little brother depressedly, what's the matter!

I don't know what that stinky kid Cang Qi is doing to burn such a thick aphrodisiac in the room.

But where did the culprit go?Du Ze looked around the room, but there was no sign of Cang Qi, and there was a hot lunch box on the chair.

Du Ze didn't bother to eat, and opened the door in three steps and two steps!

The strong fragrance immediately drifted away with the wind.This night, almost all the lawless residents of the kings smelled the strange fragrance. The lady's business tripled that night, and everyone was crying and howling.

Afterwards, the benefited residents inquired about the source of this fragrance everywhere, trying to reproduce the glory of the day, but this fragrance, just as it appeared mysteriously, mysteriously disappeared among the kings.

Cang Qi was leaning upright against the wall far away from the rental house, when he saw Du Ze coming out, he looked at him with a complicated expression, his mouth moved, he seemed hesitant to speak.

Du Ze obviously misunderstood what he wanted to say. With a wave of his hand, his eyes swept up his crotch with malicious intent, limp and limp, it didn't look like he was saluting at all.

"Hey." Du Ze smiled evilly, with a clear expression, "It's better to see a doctor."

Cang Qi looked at Du Ze with a serious face, his blushing turned into a monkey's ass, his lips and teeth moved slightly, if you listen carefully, you can hear him explaining three words in a subtle way - only, no, use !

Du Ze didn't have the time to figure out what Cang Qi said. The sticky feeling on his body made him want to take a good bath. He knew in his heart that this sticky thing was the filth squeezed out by mental power.

It is very inconvenient for Zhuwangs to take a bath in this black concentration camp, so they have to go to the only faucet 50 meters away to fetch water and come back to wipe.

As the weather turns colder, Du Ze feels that he must catch a cold if he takes a bath in cold water with his broken body, but he can only make do with the limited conditions.

Cang Qi took a look at Du Ze, turned around and went into the room, went out with two basins, and came in with a basin of hot water in one hand.

Du Ze quickly picked it up and gave him a grateful smile. Cang Qi really cared about others.

"Let's look for another house tomorrow." Cang Qi sat down on the bed, his legs were tightly crossed, his tone was weird, but his eyes were fixed on Du Ze who was about to take a bath.