The last time Feng Xiaoxiao took a look before he died, he saw that they were not any players in the world. What he saw was just two bandits. Two system-generated bandits for players to kill for leveling up. Although it was only a glance, Feng Xiaoxiao saw
Xiao Xiao could still see clearly that these two bandits were different from the previous bandits. Based on their skills alone, they were more than ten times stronger than ordinary bandits! "Why are there so many bosses today!" This was Feng Xiaoxiao's last words before disappearing.
A thought.
When Feng Xiaoxiao came back to life, the scene in front of him was unfamiliar, but at the same time a little familiar. Thatched houses, long fences, green woods, sandy ground with some feet, and the sound of dogs barking.
"Kid, you're back!" A strange yet familiar voice called.
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly turned around. It was the village chief, the village chief of Novice Village, looking at him with a smile. This... this was actually the Novice Village where he was born.
Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked. Could it be that he... He simply didn't dare to think about it. He opened his attribute bar tremblingly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. The level dropped by one level. It was purely a normal punishment after death, and it was not as he imagined.
That became a baby.
"Child! You are back!" the village chief repeated in an accentuated tone.
"Yes! I'm back!" Feng Xiaoxiao responded, but in his heart he was thinking, "How did I come back here?"
"Did you encounter any trouble outside when you came back and need any help?" the village chief asked again, kindly making Feng Xiaoxiao feel that he seemed to be brewing some conspiracy.
"Ah! No! I don't know why I came back!" Feng Xiaoxiao didn't dare to be careless. After playing games for so long, Feng Xiaoxiao has come into contact with countless NPCs. The NPCs in the game are all known to have high artificial intelligence, but Feng Xiaoxiao
Xiao Xiao has always felt that the only people worthy of this title are the village chief of Novice Village and the owner of Youjian Tea House. Only these two NPCs can truly interact with players in some local conditions. Could it be that the system only gives this kind of
The boss is an extremely intelligent person? This is a boring thought that Feng Xiaoxiao once had.
Seeing the village chief suddenly again obviously caught Feng Xiaoxiao off guard. He had never thought that this would happen. He had never heard of a player who came out of the Novice Village returning to the Novice Village. At least he had never seen it at the inn.
Visited the address of Novice Village.
But since I'm here, of course I have to have a good exchange with the village chief NPC. Feng Xiaoxiao said very humanely: "I haven't been back for a long time. Village chief, how are you always?"
The village chief said with great relief: "You are such a sensible child. Only a village like ours can cultivate such a good boy like you. You know, our village was a long, long time ago..."
Feng Xiaoxiao's head suddenly swelled, and he could only see the village chief's lips trembling up and down. He didn't hear a word of what he said specifically.
Probably the system would be short-circuited if the NPC talked too much. After the village chief talked for about ten minutes, he shut up. The value was far lower than Feng Xiaoxiao's prediction. It seemed that the NPC should not be underestimated. Feng Xiaoxiao thought at the same time.
He thought of the robbers who murdered him, and at the same time thought of his lost treasure - although he had not really obtained it yet.
After chatting for a while with the village chief, the village chief finally returned to the system's inherent NPC mode and repeatedly emphasized one sentence: "I haven't been back for a long time, let's go see what you can do to help the villagers!
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Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, could it be... Without thinking too much, his heart was already filled with ecstasy, and he was very happy to agree, so he hurriedly rushed from door to door.
The first one to arrive was the woodcutter Uncle Li's house. Unexpectedly, it had been so long and Uncle Li was still ill in bed. Of course, the NPC's hard drive memory could not fail to recognize Feng Xiaoxiao. He also praised the good boy like the village chief.
, and then sent Feng Xiaoxiao to help him chop wood. Feng Xiaoxiao did not hesitate, and then went to find Blacksmith Zhang, Xuexue Wu, Aunt Wang, Hunter Sun... Everyone who could be seen came forward to pay a visit.
Afterwards, everyone more or less told him some things to do, and Feng Xiaoxiao went there happily.
Today, it is a piece of cake for Feng Xiaoxiao, who is already a martial arts master, to complete these small tasks. He can finish them all in just a moment, and the quality of completion has been greatly improved compared to the last time. Just say that Wu Xuexue wants paper.
Well, it was difficult for Feng Xiaoxiao to have no money at first, but this time he almost moved the entire grocery store, which made Wu Xuexuan grin from ear to ear.
Feng Xiaoxiao quickly completed all the tasks assigned by everyone, immediately went to the village chief, and told the village chief with ulterior motives that the things the villagers asked him to help had been completed accurately.
The village chief kept saying: "What a good boy! What a good boy! What a good boy!" Then nothing more happened. He was busy in vain and wanted to hit the wall in frustration.
It seemed that there was no point in staying here any longer. Feng Xiaoxiao proposed to the village chief that he wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, the village chief actually said: "After finally coming back, do you really have to leave in a hurry?" Feng Xiaoxiao felt like this no matter what he heard.
This sentence was very suggestive, so I chose to deny it, indicating that I wanted to walk around the village again.
Feng Xiaoxiao wandered around each house again, but everyone could only mechanically praise a few words, "Good boy, good boy!" He couldn't even say "What a good boy." It was obvious that he was not like the village chief.
Not on the same level.
Thinking of the village chief, Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly realized that he had helped so many people in the village. Did the village chief need help with something? Feng Xiaoxiao became excited again, and quickly went to the village chief again, asking incoherently if he needed help.
The village chief began to ponder. Feng Xiaoxiao thought it was very funny. The more he looked at the village chief, the cuter he became.
The village chief pondered for a moment and then said: "I don't have anything to ask you for help. As long as you are a good person and don't bring discredit to our village!"
Feng Xiaoxiao was a little disappointed, and then carefully chewed on the meaning of this sentence, feeling that it could not hide any deep meaning, but still unwilling to give up, he asked the village chief again: "Is there really nothing you need my help with?
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The village chief smiled and said: "Good boy, you don't have to always think about helping others! In fact, you can ask others to help you if you have any problems. As I said, there are many talented people in our village!"
Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up again. This sentence sounded particularly meaningful, but Feng Xiaoxiao hoped to get more meaning, so he said to the village chief in a suggestive tone: "You mean...?"
The village chief said: "If you have anything to do, just go find the person in need, and don't ask me again!"
Feng Xiaoxiao began to wander around the village with his head hanging down. He was not sure whether he had triggered another hidden mission. If so, he actually asked others to help him. This mission was really strange.
Of course, Novice Village is not too big, and there are only a few people tossing and turning. Li Woodman is still lying on his bed, Blacksmith Zhang is still forging iron beside a pile of copper mines, Aunt Wang feeds the chickens without caring about the children, and Wu Xuexuan works behind closed doors.
Book, are these people all martial arts masters with unique skills?
Feng Xiaoxiao decided to give it a try. Who is the target? Finally, he chose Zhang Tiejiang. The others were either sick, lazy, or weak scholars and women. If they were not martial arts masters, they would be beaten to death by mistake.
Isn't it bad? Only Tiejiang Zhang looks strong and strong. I believe that even if he doesn't know martial arts, it shouldn't be a problem if he gets hit by him.
Arriving at Zhang Tiejiang's house, Zhang Tiejiang was very busy. Feng Xiaoxiao didn't say hello to him, but waved his hand with a willow-leaf flying knife. The flying knife passed by Zhang Tiejiang's eyes with a "thud" sound.
Nailed to the wooden wall, Blacksmith Zhang was so frightened that he sat down on the ground with a plop.
Feng Xiaoxiao felt very disappointed. Of course he couldn't be a master with this look. He quickly stepped forward to help Zhang Blacksmith and apologized with a smile: "Is Uncle Zhang okay? I was just kidding you!"
Blacksmith Zhang brushed his chest and said, "It scared me to death!" He walked over and pulled out the willow leaf flying knife thrown by Feng Xiaoxiao, looked at it carefully and said, "This is the craftsmanship of Chenji Blacksmith Shop in Xiangyang!"
Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked. Although he didn't know where the flying knife was made, Liu Ruoxu had been staying in Xiangyang, so her special flying knife must have been made in Xiangyang. He immediately praised: "Uncle Zhang really has extraordinary eyesight. This
The flying knife is indeed customized in Xiangyang!"
Blacksmith Zhang handed the flying knife to Feng Xiaoxiao and said: "I have stopped making ordinary swords like this!"
Feng Xiaoxiao said: "Then what do you do now?"
Blacksmith Zhang said: "We are just making daily utensils for the villagers. We won't be making these weapons for a long time!"
Of course, Feng Xiaoxiao would not miss this opportunity, and said with a slight blush: "Well...I wonder if Uncle Zhang can make one for me?"
Blacksmith Zhang looked at him and said with a smile: "I know that you are traveling in the world and you are indispensable for these gadgets, but using such ordinary materials, the things I make will not be any different from this willow leaf flying knife. You want to come
What’s the use!”
With a thought in his mind, Feng Xiaoxiao reached into his arms and took out the hilt of Xiri's "Ruoxu" sword that was broken into pieces. He handed it to Blacksmith Zhang and said, "Uncle Zhang, what do you think of this!"
Blacksmith Zhang took the remaining sword hilt and looked at it carefully. A look of surprise gradually appeared on his face. Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask: "How?"
Blacksmith Zhang pondered for a moment and then said: "This object is neither gold nor silver, neither copper nor iron. It should not be a metal material. I have never seen it before!" Then he tapped it a few times with his hand and said, "But this object is very hard.
The level is far beyond all materials in the world. How can something so hard be destroyed? It must be that the person who made it didn't know the thing and couldn't make it properly. I think the hilt of the sword must have been made by the blacksmith in the capital!"
Feng Xiaoxiao responded repeatedly: "Yes, it was the one who was beaten by Zhang Ji from the capital. Later, in a sword confrontation with someone else, the entire upper part of the sword's hilt was shattered!"
Blacksmith Zhang kept sighing: "What a pity! What a pity!" He then returned the sword hilt to Feng Xiaoxiao.
Feng Xiaoxiao asked doubtfully: "Can't Uncle Zhang help me build this thing?"
Zhang Tiejiang smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know what I am, how can I create it?"
Feng Xiaoxiao said: "The original owner of this thing once called this thing 'Stone Steel Gold'!"
Zhang Tiejiang said: "Why can't I see it?"
Feng Xiaoxiao took a look, and sure enough, the name of the remaining sword hilt was: broken piece.
Blacksmith Zhang continued: "Although I don't know this thing, I am sure that as long as it is crafted properly, this thing will definitely be the hardest thing in the world. If you meet someone who knows this thing in the future, it will not be too late to come to me to build it!"
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But Feng Xiaoxiao secretly cried out, "His day!" I don't even know how I came back here. Where did he come from? The hardest thing in the world! Hey! Feng Xiaoxiao was suddenly startled. The hardest thing in the world, the hardest thing in the world.
, diamond, stone steel gold, diamond?
"Is this a diamond?" Feng Xiaoxiao blurted out. Looking at the sword hilt again, the name had changed to: Diamond Fragments.
