"What are the people from the Liu family looking for?" Zhang Shun asked curiously.

The boss smiled softly: "I asked, but I refused to say that the Liu family is not a nouveau riche like the Li family. They have good friends with the cultivation sects. All major sects have disciples from the Liu family. If you are not active, please let them find them. But if they are as unrestrained as the Li family, don't blame me for being rude."

Zhang Shun immediately gave a thumbs up: "Hehe, the boss is so bold, I don't take the cultivation sect seriously. Some sects are afraid that they have a history of thousands of years, right? They should be very powerful."

The boss looked at Zhang Shun contemptuously: "Don't try to find out my identity. If you are really curious, I will tell you when your refining beast cultivation is over. That key gentleman has also found it. Just come out and go with Lu Zhiqiang and the others tomorrow to see what kind of person this prophet is." After saying that, he paused and smiled, "No, it's better to go the day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow? Why do you have to go today? I can go there after taking a shower." Zhang Shun originally wanted to take a shower immediately after coming out of the demon card, but unexpectedly, Yu Xiaoyao sat in the house, which forced him to put on his clothes. Zhang Jing immediately passed the boss's order and had to come over.

The boss smiled slightly and said mysteriously: "You will know later. I said it would be a little too early the day after tomorrow. I'm afraid you will still blame me for not caring about others."

Zhang Shun shook his head: "Then go tomorrow. Things like prophets are not easy to deal with. If you go late, maybe people will run away. The earlier you go, the better."

The boss nodded: "You can do it yourself, it depends on whether you can walk tomorrow. Okay, go there, I haven't seen you for three months, and there are many people who miss you. I missed the 100-day survival celebration banquet, and everyone said I would like to get one for you."

Zhang Shun laughed and stood up: "I have avoided this hundred days in the demon card. It doesn't count, but I still have to subtract these three months."

When I returned to the lobby, I had just greeted the monk Mr. Banxian and others. The blind Taoist grabbed Zhang Shun's clothes and refused to let go: "Let's go, I've been waiting for you for a few months, and I've been waiting for Loki to leave. Fortunately, I asked him to make his part before leaving, so I don't need to invite him again. If you don't come out, everything will be rusted. Let's go."

Zhang Shun was stunned and then remembered the matter of upgrading weapons. He hurriedly entered the demon card and didn't have time to care about this matter. Thanks to the blind Taoist people who have a special hobby for forging, they felt so itchy that they couldn't stand it. Although Zhang Shun was missing, they still started working with Rocky and Cook Niu, who heated Rocky, and the chef worked hard, and combined with his design, they completed the preliminary process of upgrading weapons.

"You want to bleed again?" Zhang Shun understood why the boss said that it was the day after tomorrow. The blind Taoist man gave blood without any mercy. He wanted to cut his head and directly retrieve blood from the aorta.

"Of course you need blood. The magic path I practiced cannot be separated from blood. This time the thing is good! It is the most proud work I have ever learned forging tools. It requires a lot of blood. Anyway, you are in good health now, so it doesn't matter if you release more blood."

He was pulled into the kitchen by the blind Taoist man with concern. Zhang Shun and Cook Niu said hello, and wanted to apply oil to the soles of his feet. Don't try to refine beasts and practice them to death. He used weapons to bleed and let them die.

The blind Taoist was happy and didn't see Zhang Shun's face turned ugly. He probably ignored him even if he saw it. He ran to the other side of the kitchen counter and grabbed a flat and wide box. Although it didn't seem very difficult, his knuckles turned white. Obviously, the content in the box was not light.

Zhang Shun heard the clanging sound in the box, as if it was filled with a lot of broken iron. He couldn't help but look over. The blind Taoist opened the lid of the box and it was black inside, all of which were metal pieces. Zhang Shun picked up one piece. The piece of metal the size of a fingernail weighed half a pound. The hundreds of metal pieces together would probably weigh hundreds of pounds.

The shape and storage of the metal card are exactly the same as the cardboard piece in the puzzle, but there is no pattern on it, it is all black and the edges are not sharp. Zhang Shun asked curiously: "Is this... dart? My boxing gloves have become this thing?"

The blind Taoist said proudly: "It's not just a pair of boxing gloves. I added a lot of other things to go in. Many treasures that Jia Banxian found in the past were thrown in. They were several times heavier than before, but you are more powerful and you are not afraid of being unable to move."

Zhang Shun smiled and said, "This still needs to be used. If the dart is thrown directly, this dart should also have the function of automatically retrieving it, right? Can I let the darts spin in the air like driving a flying sword? If it can, this weapon would be good. Hundreds of pieces flew over and snatched, and no matter whether you stay or not, it will be broken."

The blind Taoist said disdainfully: "Have you read too many novels? Even if you really have magic power, these things can really be made into flying swords, you can't drive them. It's hard enough for ordinary cultivators to drive a flying sword. You have to go through a lot of practice, and your eyes and brain can keep up with the level of flying swords. There are 512 pieces here, each piece needs to be controlled by you. If you have an IQ of 800, would you do it?"

Zhang Shun was disappointed: "It's just a dart with a callback function? Then you might as well find me a few guns. I put the bullets in the demon card, and it's enough if I don't need to call back."

Jia Banxian unexpectedly did not get angry because of Zhang Shun's words. He closed his eyes and said to the sky, "If you want a gun, this is a gun; if you want a sword, this is a sword; if you want a whip, this is a whip; if you want a box glove, this is a box glove, what kind of weapons do you want, this box is something, it is a combination as you like, and it changes as you want. It's really a waste of my efforts to make such a good thing."

When Zhang Shun heard this, he was overjoyed and grabbed the cuff of the blind Taoist robe: "It's so magical? Change whatever you want? I said why are these metal cards the same as puzzles? It turns out that they are really for the sake of fighting, just for weapons."

As he said that, he looked at the metal plate in his hand through the dim light. He saw some very shallow patterns on it, which were obviously carved by hand. Thinking of the hardness of the boxing gloves, and to carve these things on these hundreds of harder metal plates, the blind Taoist man couldn't help but feel moved. He put his wrist on the top of the box and urged: "Come on, bleed, put it hard, I... I asked someone to pack your photos in the future. How much does it take? Qingji City is not enough, I will collect it nationwide."

Unexpectedly, the blind Taoist shook his head and said slowly: "This weapon has used many treasures, and I have spent a lot of effort to design and build it. If you have time, you can give me some photos. However, that was the last time I made boxing gloves for you. I don't want any reward for this weapon, as long as you can use it well."

Zhang Shunyi's face: "Well, what you said is really like the master of forging. I will definitely use it well. Don't worry about this. Come and bleed."

The blind Taoist slapped Zhang Shun on the exposed arm: "Fuck, this cold thing can be covered with blood when it sprinkles on it. What's the use? If you want to bleed, you have to wait until it is heated before putting it." As he said that, he lifted the box and handed it to Cook Niu.

Cook Niu had already known the steps, picked up his pot, took out the metal sheets one by one and stuck them on the pot, and stopped after sticking them all over the pot. The blind man lit the fire, and the two of them cooperated well. After a while, the metal sheets of the pot had already emitted a red light.

The blind Taoist turned around and took out a bag and poured the things inside on the kitchen counter, which were full of red dates, donkey-hide gelatin and other blood-enhancing foods. He pointed to these things and said to Zhang Shun: "Eat them all, and then use your qi to make blood. I will make them while I put them in. In this way, there will be no life danger. These metal pieces were forged by Rocky, and ordinary flames could no longer melt them. They must be boiled one pot after another. After heating them, you sprinkle blood. After all the blood, you go to rest. I will come."

Zhang Shun tilted his head and saw that the metal sheets covered with the bottom of the pot were less than one-tenth of the total number. He probably put out much more blood today than last time. He no longer hesitated. He grabbed all kinds of medicinal materials on the table and swallowed them all into his stomach. After sitting down, he relaxed his body, consolidated the internal organs and started the essence at the same time.

Seeing that Zhang Shun had entered into meditation, the blind Taoist man picked up his hand and slashed his blood immediately sprayed into the pot. The Taoist priest adjusted the angle and waited until all the metal pieces were covered by blood, then he sealed Zhang Shun's wound and asked Cook Niu to change to another pot.

After more than ten times of this, Zhang Shun's skin became pale again. Although the hematopoietic organs in his body were used, the blood of the craft was still far from the lost blood. Fortunately, he was no longer the ordinary person who was in the boxing gloves. He still retained his mind after so much blood.

After waiting for the blind Taoist to pat his shoulder and say it three times, Zhang Shun stood up and walked out in a daze. He was dizzy and his ears were long, and he couldn't use any strength to his body, so he wanted to fall to the ground and fall asleep.

Qingshuang happened to come down from the upper floor at this time. She waited in the original Zhang Shun and Xiaoyu's room for a while. Zhang Shun had never come back. So she went downstairs to look for her. When she saw Zhang Shun's expression, she was shocked and hurriedly called the monk Shui to help Zhang Shun back to her room.

This time, without the help of the turtle mung bean talisman, Zhang Shun fell asleep for more than ten hours before waking up. When he opened his eyes, he saw the ugly face of the blind Taoist. He almost screamed again, but when he saw the blind Taoist being very angry, he quickly asked what was wrong, worried that it was the failure of the forging device.

"You are so embarrassed to ask! You just released some blood and actually ran to complain to Qingshuang. Although she didn't go to complain to the boss, she came to scold me, which made me angry!" The blind Taoist replied gritting his teeth.

Zhang Shun laughed, but he didn't have the strength to get up, lay on the bed and said, "It's okay, the boss knows you want to bleed me. Even if Qingshuang complains, it doesn't matter. And I didn't complain to Qingshuang, okay? Am I such a person? Is our magic weapon good forging? Is it enough blood?"
Chapter completed!