Now that he has three soul points, where should he add the soul points? After thinking about it, he decided to add points to the Heavy Iron Sword Technique. He prefers powerful techniques that can defeat all magic with one force.
Then click on the plus sign behind Heavy Iron Sword Technique.
In an instant, the Heavy Iron Sword Technique changed from the first level to the second level, and then clicked again and changed from the second level to the third level.
When I clicked on it, the word "Deduction" appeared after Heavy Iron Sword Technique, but it was grey. It was obvious that there were not enough soul points.
With a few soul points left, Zhou An clicked on the Lancet Technique, moving from the entry level to the first level.
At this point all soul points have been used up.
Now Zhou An needs to make two weapons, one is an epee and the other is a lancet. Ordinary swords are not suitable for the skills he practices at all, which gives Zhou An a headache.
It's okay to say that the Lancet sword is made according to which standard. Wang Jiaoxi once said that to reach the third level of heavy iron swordsmanship, it requires a weight of at least one hundred kilograms.
Then Zhou An went to the only blacksmith shop in Zhoujiazhuang, Laotie Blacksmith Shop.
The blacksmith shop is a house with ventilation on all sides, but after Zhou An walked inside, he still felt very hot.
There is a stove inside. A man is tinkling iron in front of the stove, and another man is pulling the bellows on the left.
Zhou An recognized at a glance that the blacksmith was Zhou Tie, the master of Laotie Blacksmith Shop, and the bellows puller was his apprentice Zhou Ping.
"The second young master is here. I don't know what he wants to build." Zhou Tie said with a smile when he saw Zhou An walking in.
"I want to make a sword. The knife is a lancet and the sword is a heavy sword weighing one hundred pounds. When can I make it?" Zhou An found a clean chair and sat down and said.
"It's the same weapon as Wang Jiaoxi. The lancet is okay. It's just that although the material of the 100-pound epee is not important, it takes a long time to make." Zhou Tie said thoughtfully.
Although Zhou Tie spoke very quietly, Zhou An still heard: "How long will it take."
"It will take at least twenty days." Zhou Tie said.
"How many days will it take to make a lancet?" Zhou An felt that it was always unsafe if he didn't carry weapons with him, so he asked.
"Three days." Zhou Tie poured a glass of water, held it next to Zhou An and said.
"Then make the lancet first, and I'll pick it up in three days. As for the epee, after you've made the lancet, you can make it again." Zhou An picked up the water glass, took a sip and said, "By the way, make this
How much do two weapons cost?"
"The lancet costs five taels of silver, and the epee costs twenty taels of silver." Zhou Tie thought for a moment and said.
Zhou An said a few more sentences, mainly talking about the styles of lancets and epees. He said it in the cool way he did in the previous game. Zhou Tie's eyes lit up when he heard it. After Zhou An finished speaking,
left.
I walked outside and looked at the weather. It was already evening. As soon as the sun set, colorful clouds appeared on the horizon. It was very beautiful. However, Zhou An felt a little cold. He tightened his clothes and shivered.
After returning home, after dinner, Zhou An practiced swordsmanship and knife skills again. He always had a sense of urgency and wanted to become stronger quickly.
He asked Professor Wang and found out that Professor Wang's Heavy Iron Sword Technique and Lancet Technique had all reached the third level. He had mastered these two techniques to the top level in his forties. He felt very proud of himself.
Looking at Wang Jiaoxi's self-satisfied look, and then looking at the progress of his swordsmanship and knife skills, well, he didn't dare to say it, for fear of damaging Wang Jiaoxi's self-confidence.
While Zhou An was practicing swordplay, Xiaoqiu was waiting beside him. Because it was night, the courtyard was filled with red lanterns, illuminating the surrounding area.
Looking at the position of the moon in the sky, Zhou An estimated that it was twelve o'clock, so he put away his sword and said to Xiao Qiu: "Prepare water for me, I'm going to take a bath, and then turn out the lights, and I'll go to bed after taking a bath.
Already."
"Yes, Master, I'll go get ready right away." After Xiaoqiu finished speaking, she got ready to go.
After a while, it was ready. Zhou An went to take a bath. After taking a bath, he lay on the bed and slept.
Slowly Zhou An fell asleep, and Xiaoqiu also went back to his room to sleep. There was silence all around. At this moment, a white shadow floated into Zhou An's room, and murmured from time to time.
Soliloquy:
"You take a shot, I take a shot, and the child becomes lifeless."
"You take two shots, I take two shots, and the two children are diving and playing."
"You shoot three, I shoot three, and the three children burn their bodies and wipe them."
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The murmuring sounds of white shadows echoed in Zhou An's room, but for some reason Zhou An was still sleeping there, as if he couldn't hear these sounds.
The white shadow circled around the room a few times, and then lay down next to Zhou An, face to face and eyes to eyes.
If Zhou An opened his eyes, he would definitely see a pale face looking at him with white eyes. Unfortunately, Zhou An slept well and slept until dawn.
After Zhou An woke up, he felt a little cold, as if he hadn't been covered with a quilt all night, which made Zhou An sneeze several times.
No, I was sleeping with a quilt on my body, why was it so cold? Besides, I was practicing martial arts now. As a martial artist, it’s not easy for me to get sick. So why was I sneezing?
Could it be that the weather is getting colder now, so he is sick? Zhou An felt something was wrong, but he didn't know where it was.
After thinking for a long time but unable to think of anything, Zhou An put on thick clothes, went to the charcoal stove to warm up for a while, and then walked towards the yard with Friday and Saturday.
The housekeeper Zhou Qing had just informed him that today was the day to fight for the river with Lutou Village, and he wanted to go on behalf of the Zhou family.
"Brother, you got up so late. You're here now. I've been waiting for a long time." Zhou Xiaocui saw Zhou An coming to the yard, jumped into Zhou An's arms, and said playfully.
Zhou An sneezed, wiped the snot on his nose with a handkerchief and said, "I have a cold, so I got up a little late."
"That's not good. I was going to let you play, but now you are sick. Who can I call now?" Zhou Wen, who had been waiting in the hospital, said with an ugly expression.
Standing next to Zhou Wen were more than a dozen villagers, and there were three other people. Among them, Zhen Wuyong and Wang Jiaoxi, he had met before. As for the third person, he was wearing a coarse cotton coat and iron gloves, with a simple smile on his face.
He should be Zhou Qiang.
"What's going on? Haven't the three of them made arrangements? Why are you letting me come on stage?" Zhou An asked doubtfully.