Infinite Sims Chapter 66

　　[Item: Storage Ring]

　　 [Introduction: Contains one cubic meter of space, only dead objects can be stored]

　　 [Note: With it, you don't want to worry about too much luggage anymore, maybe you can use it to trick tricks]

　　[Selling Price: 10 Destiny Value]

　　【Item: Relic】

　　 [Introduction: The spiritual energy crystallization left by the eminence of a certain Taoist monk has all kinds of magical functions]

　　 [Note: Enlightenment of Dharma, assist in cultivation, restore mana...Compared with these, its greater ability is to make a group of brawny bald men find you]

　　[Selling Price: 100 Destiny Value]

　　 "Storage ring? Relic?"

　　 Scanning roughly through the item classification, Jiang Ren's eyes shimmered slightly.

　　 Judging from the introduction of these items, this world should be a fairy-like, otherwise there will not be so many related items, and many of them are even at very affordable prices.

　　 immediately.

　　 Jiangren exited the mall and entered the dark space.

　　 Directly in front is a huge clock with gleam.

　　 A faint phantom appeared on the clock, and it was faintly seen that the background seemed to be a blacksmith's shop. A naked and strong man was holding a big hammer and beating the iron block in front of him.

　　 "Why do you feel something is wrong?"

　　 Seeing this picture, Jiang Ren was a little confused.

　　 In this link, every time there is a baby who appears in the phantom, but this time there is not only no baby, but not even a child. There is only a blacksmith who is obviously not young.

　　 "Will I be attached to this blacksmith?"

　　 Just as Jiang Ren guessed, his soul was drawn into the phantom of the clock.

　　 Clang! clang! clang!

　　 is slightly dilapidated in the blacksmith shop.

　　 A blacksmith in his thirties and forties, showing his strong muscles, is holding a big hammer, hitting the iron tool on the big iron pier in front of him again and again.

　　 The hot temperature around made him drip with sweat.

　　 But not only did he slow down, but he got faster, his right hand swinging the hammer almost turned into an afterimage, and he kept repeating the action of lifting and falling.

finally.

　　 Under the pounding of such squally rain, the irregular iron block and the fast speed turned into the shape of a knife.

　　 Clang!

　　 At the last knocking sound that was obviously different, the blacksmith retracted the sledge hammer.

　　 He wiped the sweat off his head casually, picked up the beaten knife with a tool, and put it in the burning stove next to it.

　　 When the flames burned the blade to red, he quickly took it out and put it in a water tank filled with clean water.

　　 The hot blade evaporates a lot of water instantly.

A man dressed in a commoner came in, looked at the knife he had just picked up from the water, and couldn't help saying: "Brother, this knife is too good, right? Just give it to that person. Isn't it too cheap for him?" "

　　 "He saved my life, don't you think my life can be compared to a knife?"

　　 The blacksmith shook his head and put the blade on the tool table.

　　 The clothier man's face was gloomy: "I just can't bear such a good knife. This knife can at least rank in the top ten among the weapons you forged, big brother."

"you are wrong."

　　 The blacksmith looked at the knife that had just gone through the quenching step, and his eyes flashed with satisfaction: "This is the best weapon I have built."

　　 Hearing this, the man in Tsing Yi couldn't help cursing inwardly: "That person must be smoke from the ancestor's grave!"

　　 When the follow-up process was completed, this knife with a faint flash of cold light was hung on the wall on one side.

　　 The process of making a knife can take as little as several days and as long as tens of days.

　　 After an extremely exhausting and physical beating, the blacksmith did not proceed to the next step. Instead, he hung the knife on the wall and went to the next house to rest.

"so…"

　　 After observing Jiang Ren silently for a long time, he retracted his gaze from the door of the room and looked at his current body: "Why did I become a knife?"

When 　　 came in, he had guessed that he would become a blacksmith.

　　In this world that seems to be able to cultivate immortals, it is obviously difficult to find immortal fate at the age of a blacksmith, but there are some benefits to being older, which can save a lot of time and start exploring the world in advance.

　　 But what he didn't expect was that after Jiang Ren opened his eyes, he found that he was actually a knife being tempered into shape.

　　 can see and hear, but cannot move or speak.

　　 "Is that why this world is called "weapon"?"

　　 Thinking of this, Jiang Ren felt helpless.

　　 He wants to know, what can such a dead thing do?

　　 In the process of being beaten just now, he had tried many methods, but he couldn't control the knife he possessed, let alone influence the outside world.

　　 To put it simply, he is worse than a vegetable now.

　　 The biggest advantage of being a sword is that his angle of view is 360 degrees without dead angles, and within a certain distance of the blade, even if there are obstacles blocking the line of sight, he can easily pass through it.

　　 There is no pain.

　　 I have been hammered for a long time, and I don't feel uncomfortable, but rather refreshing.

　　 Thinking of this, Jiang Ren had a chill: "I shouldn't have a tendency to be abused..."

　　 Night falls.

　　 Wan Lai was dead, and the blacksmith and the man in Tsing Yi were asleep.

　　 But in the locked blacksmith's shop, Jiang Ren couldn't fall asleep at all. As a knife, he didn't have any sleep now, and he didn't know how to fall asleep. He seemed to be in a daze.

　　 "No, it can't go on like this."

　　 Jiangren found that there seemed to be some problems with his emotions, and hurriedly cheered up.

　　 This state of being unable to move, speak, or communicate, once maintained for a long time and unable to do anything to do, it is likely to affect one's mental state.

　　 "Perhaps, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can try the method just now."

　　 When Jiang Ren first became a sword, although all the methods he tried could not have an impact on the outside world, one of the methods made him feel tired.

　　 It is well known that creatures only feel this way when they are tired.

　　 Although he is not a living creature, he still has normal intelligence and can think.

　　 "Through the method just now, you may be able to exercise something, as if every time you recover from fitness, your body will become stronger."

　　 Jiangren focused his attention on the blade.

　　 In his induction, there seems to be a mysterious energy in the blade, which is spreading hard under his impetus.

After a few minutes.

　　 Jiangren stopped moving.

　　 is not tired or ineffective, but he has exhausted his energy, even if he concentrates all his attention, he can't push the mysterious energy to move a bit.

　　 Currently, the mysterious energy is only the size of a soybean in the blade.

　　 "The effect is still there, but I don't know if I can regain my spirit."

　　 Jiangren let go of his attention, counting silently in his heart.

　　 About an hour later, he found that the fatigue had disappeared and he could push the mysterious energy again.

　　 So, in the next time.

　　 He kept repeating the process of exhausting and regaining energy.

　　 This state of being unable to communicate with the outside world is really uncomfortable. It is hard to find a thing to do, so naturally I have to use my heart.

　　 Moreover, this also gave him a little hope.

　　In this world that is suspected to be able to cultivate immortals, if there are spirits and monsters, then maybe one day I will become a spirit.

By the time.

　　Is he called a sword spirit? Or the sword demon?

Chapter end

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