Chapter 4

Chen Hao asked the system, "can I get a skill every time I upgrade to a small level?"

The system replied, "no, there is a certain randomness in acquiring skills. Sometimes you may not be able to acquire new skills. It may be to strengthen the skills you have already acquired."

"That's pretty good, too."

Next, Jin Zhengqiu disposed of all the bodies of the assassins and returned to the blacksmith shop.

The next day was quiet. As usual, Jin Zhengqiu taught seven or eight apprentices casting skills.

At night, Chen Hao thought that he could get more soul and blood as he did yesterday, but Jin Zhengqiu disappointed him.

Jin Zhengqiu took away a seven or eight year old girl in a small village near Xueyun town.

As for the girl's family, Jin Zhengqiu did not stir up, he used a drug!

In a word, this is not a reckless man. He has a purpose in doing things. This is Chen Hao's evaluation of him.

When Jin Zhengqiu abducted the little girl, Chen Hao could guess what he wanted to do.

He wants to forge another "black blood sword"!

Looking at the little girl crying and struggling, who is still thrown into the sword furnace by Jin Zhengqiu, Chen Hao seems to see himself.

But he didn't want to save the girl.

First of all, he can't do anything for the time being. The system says that only when the black blood sword becomes a spirit weapon can he communicate with the host.

Secondly, after becoming a magic sword, even though his soul still belongs to human beings, his humanity has been greatly weakened.

Chen Hao knows that Jin Zhengqiu is absolutely impossible to succeed.

Jin Zhengqiu came to Xueyun town at night, carrying the low-grade utensils that had just been shaped and cut a gap. Then he came to the small village again and killed the little girl's parents.

This low-level tool doesn't absorb blood, it doesn't automatically repair, it doesn't have any abnormality.

Did I kill the wrong person?

Jin Zhengqiu turns his eyes to the little girl's neighbor.

There were ten people in the two families killed, but the low-level weapon still didn't move. Jin Zhengqiu had to admit that he failed!

With the same materials and the same process flow when casting the "black blood sword", why did the black blood sword succeed, but this sword failed?

Jin Zhengqiu doesn't understand!

Is it because I use girls?

It has to be said that Jin Zhengqiu has great potential to be a science geek. He made bold guesses and carefully verified them. In the next month, Jin Zhengqiu successively abducted nine children and forged nine low-level tools.

Of course, all the nine low-level tools failed!

Then he had to stop.

It's not because of the iron city guards, but because the meteorite is used up.

When the meteorite iron is used up, Jin Zhengqiu's crazy heart calms down. He reviews that he is too crazy recently. Then he sits on the chair with hot tea and looks at the snow capped snow cloud mountains in the distance for meditation.

Combined with ten times of failure experience, compared with the details of casting black blood magic sword, the process of casting sword details is absolutely no different, so the only possible difference is the person who used to cast sword!

Jin Zhengqiu, a boy of the same age as beggar Chen Haonian, tried eight times, but all failed without exception.

Maybe there is a deeper difference between the beggar named Chen Hao and other boys.

There are no two identical leaves or two identical people in the world. Jin Zhengqiu knows this.

So what's special about the dead beggar Chen Hao that makes him different?

In other words, what are the characteristics of Chen Hao that are needed to cast the magic sword?

Think of this problem, Jin Zhengqiu headache!

Jin Zhengqiu only knew the beggar's name was Chen Hao, and then he had nothing.

As for his characteristics, people have been molten iron, it is impossible to investigate!

Jin Zhengqiu sighed: "if I knew it, I would have asked more about him!"

Now he regretted his death.

But Jin Zhengqiu did not give up hope, at least the black blood sword is still in his hands, he can continue to study.

Bai has been busy for a month, and Jin Zhengqiu turns his attention to the black blood sword. He wants to know where the limit of the sword is.

I also feel that if the black blood sword produces a sword spirit, if he can communicate with the sword spirit, he may be able to find out the secret of the casting of the black blood sword.

This time, Jin Zhengqiu chose to enter the snow cloud mountains.

After all, killing people one after another in the vicinity of Qingshi city has aroused the vigilance of local warriors. In Xueyun mountains, it's different. Every day there are mercenaries killed at the mouth of monsters. Killing people and having monsters to help clean up are the best choice for low-key and cautious.

There are many excellent mercenaries nearby, but few can match Jin Zhengqiu.

So Jin Zhengqiu told his disciples that he needed to go out and look for precious sword casting materials. He simply packed his bags and entered the Xueyun mountains.

With Jin Zhengqiu, Chen Hao probably knows that the world is called Tianxuan continent. There are many sects and families, and the martial arts are respected. Then the most respected professions are foundry and alchemist. At present, this place is under the jurisdiction of tieshicheng. There is a snow cloud mountain with many monsters and mercenaries nearby He didn't know the rest.He doesn't even know the warrior level!

After all, Jin Zhengqiu is usually quiet, and he also teaches his apprentices to say more, let alone more. In front of Jin Zhengqiu, he doesn't dare to say anything, but Chen Hao can't hear him.

Along the way, Jin Zhengqiu saw monsters, and almost no monsters were his opponents. Chen Hao was more and more sure that he should be a master.

At the same time, Chen Hao also found that killing monsters is good for him.

But it's not good enough. It's far less pleasant than killing people.

Is it because the spirit of the monster is not strong enough?

Chen Hao guessed.

At dusk on the third day of entering the snow cloud mountains, Jin Zhengqiu met a group of mercenaries.

There were seven mercenaries in this group. One was lying on a stretcher, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The other broke his arm and was supported by others. The remaining five were not much better. They were all injured and in a mess.

Obviously just experienced a life and death war!

When Jin Zhengqiu saw them from a distance, he hid. The whole person was like a corpse that had lost all his breath.

"It's already the periphery of the mountains. The monsters here are not so strong. Let's camp here tonight!" cried the burly man

"Good commander!"

A group of people began to set up camp. Jin Zhengqiu narrowed his eyes and stared at them. He didn't move until the middle of the night.

He first killed the night watchman by the campfire.

He then assassinated two other members of the team, only to be found on stretchers.

"A sneak attack!"

Cried the man.

Then he was killed by Jin Zhengqiu's direct sword.

The mercenaries responded, but there were only three left.

The head of the regiment, a one armed man, and another member.

When the head of the mercenary found that most of the members were dead, his eyes began to crack: "who are you? Do you have a grudge against us? "

"We have no enmity, and I'll see you for the first time!" Jin Zhengqiu said flatly.

"Then why deal with us?"

"It just happened to be!"

As soon as Jin Zhengqiu's words were finished, he rushed to the one armed member like lightning.

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