Chapter 46 Blacksmith

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Chapter 46 Blacksmith

Lin Xixue lifted her left foot, stepped lightly on the wooden box, hugged her knees with both hands, and rested her head lazily on her knees.

A pair of watery almond eyes should originally make people feel gentle, but if coupled with the teasing smile raised at the corner of the mouth, it adds a bit of coquettishness and madness.

She began to recall what the cobbler said.

The second cobbler said that the reason why this corpse became a walking corpse was because the city god did not accept this man's spirit.

She is no stranger to the City God. There are City God temples not only in this world, but also in previous lives everywhere.

According to legend, the City God can take charge of the underworld affairs of a place.

The question is, why were the spirits of the people she killed tonight not taken away by the City God, so that they turned into walking corpses one after another?

Hiss. Lin Xixue couldn't help but think of a very embarrassing possibility.

If you think about it carefully, the weird coffin-carrying team seems to be heading towards the Xu Mansion.

Is there a possibility that this team is actually the team sent by the City God to collect souls, and was driven away by me?

Judging from the results, the team carrying the coffin fled to the north of the city.

If the City God and the Lord are really similar, then entering the City God's Temple may very well trigger the arrival of the monster Tianzun again.

"Tang made horizontal knives, five, the harder the better."

"Yes, of course I can. I have the best craftsmanship in this city. I guarantee that you will be satisfied, Miss."

It's just that I feel hungry.

However, if the coffin-carrying team really came to collect spirits, wouldn't it mean that this human skin mask is most likely a thing from the underworld?

She couldn't help but become very interested in the function of this mask.

It seems that we still have to make sufficient preparations and go to the Chenghuang Temple.

"Xiaoya. What kind of weapons does this distinguished guest like? Does he have any special needs?"

The middle-aged man walked out of the blacksmith shop shirtless. Although his muscles were strong, one arm was big and the other was small. The whole body looked a little asymmetrical, which was inexplicably funny.

However, she knew that she couldn't eat any of these things.

But think about it, in these troubled times, the vast majority of people are naturally ordinary people. They just want to have a piece of land and food to eat. How can they have spare money to fight with weapons?

The breakfast shops in the city were also open, and the hot and oily pancakes made the extremely hungry Lin Xixue drool.

This is the instinctive joy and happiness that high-carbohydrate and high-fat foods bring to people.

As soon as the sky dawned, there was the sound of wheels rolling back and forth on the streets, and the vendors and footmen all began to prepare for a busy day.

The second step is to order a few handy weapons.

Lin Xixue thought about it and decided what to do after dawn the next day.

The middle-aged man smacked his mouth a few times, scratched his belly, and said: "Girls, don't think about wielding swords and guns all day long. Look at your thin arms and legs, you are not the type to run around in the world.

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But she soon realized that entering the Chenghuang Temple rashly did not seem very appropriate.

She walked forward, cupped her hands slightly and said, "Can you use some weapons?"

She picked up an iron sword hanging on the wall, unsheathed the sword, slashed it diagonally from bottom to top, and then stopped suddenly.

He raised his head and yawned loudly, then coughed a few times and spat a mouthful of phlegm in front of the door.

She still doesn't know what she is going to eat. She is just very hungry, but this hunger does not cause any side effects such as hypoglycemia or weakness.

He bent down, keeping her height equal to Lin Xixue's, and led her into the blacksmith shop.

Lin Xixue also dodged and ran out of the small courtyard.

Where is the City God's Temple? I'll find out when I ask tomorrow morning.

After all, if you really encounter a strong enemy, you still have to sacrifice Yangshou and use the magic sword to fight against the enemy.

In addition, there is another thing that Lin Xixue is very concerned about - the city god and the master worshiped by Nalinghu Village are both called master. Is there any connection between the two?

The Chenghuang Temple has temple blessings, and the Wuzeng Temple has great shaman blessings. In this way, it seems that there are some similarities between the two.

Lin Xixue frowned, a little disgusted, but considering that ordinary people in this world are not very well educated, they really are too lazy to care about it.

But it doesn't matter, Lin Xixue originally only planned to use these ordinary weapons as disposable consumables, and did not expect to have a high level of forging.

Lin Xixue looked around and found that although the shop was large, most of the items on display were various farm tools, such as hoes and shovels, and the number of weapons was extremely rare.

After waiting for about half an hour, a middle-aged man with a Sichuan pattern on his forehead opened the door.

As for the Sanyuan Temple, it is indeed very interesting. However, except for the name of this Taoist temple, no other information is known at the moment. We still have to collect some new clues for analysis in the future.

Perhaps you should first communicate with the temple ministers in the Chenghuang Temple before making a decision.

Although the bookstores and blacksmith shops are probably not open at this time, it is still dark after all, so it is not likely to attract attention if you run out at this moment.

She directly took out a piece of silver and spread it in her hand: "Can you do it? If not, I'll find someone else."

The last step was to buy an illustrated book of herbs, then come up with a prescription and change Bai Qing's medicine.

When the middle-aged man saw the white money, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he immediately put away his previous preaching posture.

Especially if you frequently go in and out of hallucinations one night, and then repeatedly fall into auditory hallucinations, this is really a very nerve-wracking thing.

The first thing is to ask for the location of the City God Temple and verify the guess.

Last time, Tianzun used auditory hallucinations to amplify my inner suspicion and made me enter Wuzeng Temple in a daze. This means that Tianzun wants to take action against the master, so I must first step into his territory.

When it gets daylight, although she can use her spiritual consciousness to avoid the crowds, it is still a troublesome thing, so it is better to go out earlier.

After thinking clearly about her action goal for tomorrow, Lin Xixue closed her eyes and began to rest her mind.

Her social anxiety has returned, but she actually knows that the craftsmanship is more important than just the size of the store.

Although the body is tireless, the mind still feels tired.

But after all, it was social fear, and she was still reluctant to take the initiative to ask others such unnecessary questions.

When the middle-aged man heard this request, he sighed, knowing that the little girl in front of him was a complete layman, and advised: "Dear guest, you don't know something. The harder this weapon is, the more brittle it is. It will easily break when facing the enemy."

The blade is broken."

The more she looked, the hungrier she became, so she simply walked around the city without seeing anything, found a blacksmith shop with a larger store, and silently waited in front of the door for the door to open.

Lin Xixue only thinks why this man talks so much. Of course I have my own considerations in asking you to be tougher.

Naturally, Lin Xixue was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. This was the way the world was. When she met someone, she had to argue with him. She didn't have to do anything. She just opened a club and bickered with people every day.

But if this is really a ghostly thing, why does it turn from virtual to real after landing?

If the Chenghuang Temple in Liangcheng is really built in the north of the city, then this conjecture can basically be confirmed directly.

The iron sword could not withstand such a fast swing speed, so it bent in the air, and then bounced back and forth in her hand like a spring, making a "buzzing" sword sound.

She gently held a sword flower, and with a clank, she put the iron sword back into its scabbard, and then looked at the middle-aged man with an expressionless look.

"I tell you to do it as hard as possible. Just do it. Why are there so many problems?"

The second chapter of the frightening update ≡(▔﹏▔)≡, it was about to time out in thirty seconds, luckily I caught up.

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