MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill-Chapter 106 visit

Chapter 106 Visit

 It would have been quite lively for something like this to happen on this street.

Zhou An was also curious, so he and Qi Shuo came to the street.

I happened to see what was happening inside through a gap in the crowd.

Two young men were having a heated discussion. One young man was holding a sword box in his hand, while the other young man was holding a long bow.

 The discussion between the two people also reached Zhou An's ears.

“My Gongsun family specializes in forging weapons. How can your broken bow compare with mine?”

“You know what the heck, your Gongsun family can only make swords, what about other people? There are so many weapons in the world, why can’t longbows be considered weapons?”

“The sword is the king of hundreds of soldiers. What does your broken bow mean?”

“On the battlefield, my bow can kill more people than your sword.”

As the two people quarreled more and more fiercely, Zhou An finally understood.

The two co-authors are young people of the same casting family. After meeting by chance on the road, they started to quarrel over a little point of view.

In fact, this is quite normal. We are all young people, full of energy, young and energetic, and we are all in the same industry.

 It is normal for some friction to occur when these buffs are superimposed.

Zhou An felt bored.

 It is a good thing for young people to be more energetic.

 If you are not vigorous, do you call yourself a young man?

 But he is not interested in these, after all, he is not a caster.

 “Let’s go, Brother Qi.”

Happy things like this can only be watched for a while, and he still has to work on his proficiency.

Now, Pao Ding is almost at the fifth level of Jie Niu Knife Technique. The higher he goes, the higher his ability will be.

The town police are looking for clues. A prefecture-level police officer is much stronger than a county-level police officer, so they will definitely be able to investigate quickly.

Based on my understanding of that woman, a pervert would not kill Yu Hang so easily. After all, the pervert was interested in me and had to use Yu Hang to threaten her.

 Qi Shuo also found it boring.

 As a businessman, it is not a good thing to be so sharp.

 The two of them were preparing to go back.

 But at this moment, the young man holding the sword suddenly looked aside.

“Long Xing, what’s going on with you? When this happened before, you were more energetic than me, but now I’m being scolded, and you still don’t say anything!”

 Dragon star?

　　When Zhou An heard this familiar name, he touched his chin and looked over again.

Soon, he saw Long Xing, who only knew how to challenge, standing beside him dejectedly.

When Long Xing heard this, his face was full of desire and desire: "What's the use of fighting for these?"

The young man holding the sword said dissatisfied: "Why is it useless? This Dao Casting Competition is originally a competition of strength. Now I don't accept it, can't I compete?"

“If you keep fighting, you won’t be a loser by then.” Long Xing raised his feet and walked to the side.

"Believe me, I didn't come here to participate in this competition. I just wanted to see that person again and see how big the gap is between him and me."

As soon as these words came out, the man with the sword and the man with the long bow were all stunned.

To be honest, among the younger generation in this circle, Long Xing is relatively famous.

 It’s not because of his superb skills, but because of his shabby temperament that likes challenges.

This guy would never admit defeat in the past, but he did so at this time.

Either you have really met a master, and the opponent's strength is still much higher.

Seeing this scene, the man with the sword and the man with the long bow immediately walked over and wanted to ask what was going on.

"Don't ask anymore, that person is very low-key, and I don't want my head to move." Long Xing said with a bitter smile.

 He recalled what Uncle Zhao said to him not long ago.

At that time, Uncle Zhao told himself with a serious face, don't reveal Zhou An's information blindly, otherwise Zhou An will really cut off your head and there will be no place to cry.

 But when Long Xing said this, the two young people became more interested, but no matter what, they kept silent when asked about Long Xing.

 Gradually, the three people walked away.

 When the people saw that there was no excitement to see, they all left.

A smile appeared on Qi Shuo's chubby face: "Brother Zhou, you have already cast a shadow on them even before you show up."

Zhou An didn't care about this. Although the feeling of nourishing people through the air was very pleasant, what he felt was even more satisfying now was to quickly catch that woman Mi Mo and chop off her head.

 “Let’s go, go back.”

 The two of them returned to their residence without saying anything more.

 …

 Qi Shuo went to bed early, and Zhou An stayed in the room, taking the dough from the pink money bag and starting to carve.

 【Pao Ding’s knife skills +1+1+1+1…】

 As the proficiency slowly increases, the whole night becomes as quiet and beautiful as water.

 The next day.

 Zhou An, who had been exhausted all night, was in high spirits.

 The Spirit +2 provided by reading hundreds of volumes brings better recovery effect.

 After getting up, I happened to run into Qi Shuo.

“Brother Zhou, let’s go out to have breakfast together.” Qi Shuo said with a smile.

Zhou An nodded.

After the two had breakfast, Qi Shuo went to do his own business, while Zhou An walked in the same direction.

In Anding County, there is only Lao Zhao's blacksmith shop, but there are many blacksmith shops in Yunlai Prefecture.

 It is still early and the streets are already crowded.

Zhou An passed by several blacksmith shops and could see that the business there was particularly good.

He came here this time to look familiar. Lao Zhao had an acquaintance here, so he stopped by to have a look.

 Now that I have to deal with my own problems, there may be someone who can help.

Walking through the streets one after another, Zhou An inquired for a long time, and finally came to a sparsely populated shop.

Compared with other blacksmith shops, the blacksmith shop here seems particularly deserted, with few people in front of the door.

If it weren't for the knocking sound coming from inside, Zhou An would have suspected that he was in the wrong place.

 Walking into the blacksmith shop, the clerk immediately greeted him.

 “Sir, do you need to build something?”

 Zhou An shook his head: "Look for your boss."

The guy was also slightly startled.

Although the young man in front of him was dressed in ordinary clothes, he exuded an aura of aura that even those rich and noble young men could not compare with.

Now that he suddenly heard that he was looking for his boss, the clerk was not too offended. After asking for Zhou An's name, he quickly said it and went in to report.

 Zhou An was walking around outside, looking at the weapons hanging on the wall, and secretly thought, "Master."

On weekdays, the things Lao Zhao hunts are all farm tools. They are ordinary and nothing unusual.

 But the weapons here are all sharp-edged, and they are not simple at first glance.

After wandering around for a while, the clerk soon walked out and asked Zhou An to go in directly.

Zhou An also had no ink marks and walked towards the inside of the blacksmith shop.

 The blacksmith shop is not big inside, but the yard is much larger than those in the county.

 Even in the very corner of the yard, there is a round table and several stone stools.

Tea has been placed on the round table, and a thin middle-aged man is drinking there. He quickly waved when he saw Zhou An. Zhou An walked over.

 Before he could speak, the middle-aged man spoke.

"I have received a letter from Lao Zhao. Are you the genius Lao Zhao said?" the middle-aged man asked with interest.

Zhou An shook his head and said: "It's too praised. It's not considered a genius. I'm just interested. I don't know what to call it."

 Humility is necessary.

"Just call me Lao Lin." Lao Lin pointed to the seat: "Sit down, I know what you want to do now. After Lao Zhao sent me the message, I have been checking for you, and I really found out something."

 Zhou An sat in his seat, took a sip of tea, and waited patiently.

Since he is a friend of Lao Zhao, the blacksmith in front of him is also very powerful.

Lao Lin put down the tea cup in his hand and said: "I'm not that guy like Lao Zhao. He only knows how to blacksmith. I know a little bit about socializing. The woman you want to check, tsk tsk tsk, is not a simple person."

“Inheriting the lineage of ever-changing blacksmiths, this craft focuses on the ability to shape a round iron ball into any desired iron tool.”

"It's a pity that the family was destroyed one day, and perished together with the remnants of the Five Elements Burial Sect. This woman should be the culprit."

 Zhou An nodded. Mi Mo admitted this information personally and now it has been confirmed.

He is also interested now. The man named Lao Lin in front of him seems to have a lot of information. After all, he can even find out these things.

 “Old Lin, your method of spreading information is even better than that of suppressing spies.”

Lao Lin quickly waved his hand and said: "It's just faster than them. After all, we are in this circle. If the police officer wants to find out, he can find it out, just a little slower."

 The government-level secretaries are no joke, the density of intelligence is unimaginable.

“She can’t run away, don’t worry about that,” Lao Lin said.

“You will definitely be found out within a while, but if you want to save your friends, it will be very difficult.”

 Zhou An asked: “Why?”

Lao Lin said meaningfully: "Think about it, everyone can kill the remnants of the Five Elements Burial Sect. When the time comes, the Suppressors will do whatever it takes."

“Many times, people make choices, and the same goes for the Suppressor. In order to prevent more people from being harmed, you may sacrifice your friends.”

 Zhou An touched his chin.

 “Old Lin, what do you mean?”

What he said just now makes sense, but Zhou An knows that some things cannot be fully believed and can only be used as a reference.

 Lao Lin said: "If you have this thing, you can ensure that your friend will be fine."

 In Lao Lin's hand, a disc appeared.

“I spent my whole life building this thing. Just throw it towards the opponent and you can build a cage on the opponent.”

"Although it restricts people, it also protects them, and it is extremely fast."

“How about it? Do you want this thing?”

 Zhou An frowned slightly: "What do you need to pay?"

If such a thing existed, it would still be useful, but Zhou An understood that there was no free lunch in this world.

 Lao Lin smiled and said, "Be my disciple!"

"Lao Zhao and I have been fighting for a lifetime. I am always one step behind him, but it will be different if I have a disciple."

“I am also a spiritual blacksmith, and I will pass on to you everything I have learned in my life!”

“When the time comes, I will run up to Lao Zhao and slap him in the face, and I will feel very happy.”

Zhou An feels that there is an emoticon package that suits him particularly well now.

 —(_)

How about playing?

What's going on?

 Co-author: Why are you digging a hole for me here?

 He has figured out that the two people are not only friends, but may also have many personal grudges.

　　Even a plot has been imagined.

Two people have been fighting each other all their lives, neither of them surrendering to the other. Now that they are old, they want to fight in another area.

but…

 Why is it me?

Zhou An’s head was full of black lines: “You change it.”

Who would have known that as soon as he said these words, Lao Lin threw the disc in his hand to Zhou An.

 “Take it, you are also a blacksmith and know how to use it.”

Zhou An was slightly startled.

 He tried to put Qi on the disk, and the next moment he understood the technique of using it.

What surprised him was that despite the rough surface of the disk, it was extremely delicate inside.

 “Why did you suddenly give it to me again?” Zhou An asked strangely.

"Just giving it a try, Lao Zhao has praised you so much, of course I have to test your character."

Lao Lin shrugged his shoulders and wiped his hair again, looking extremely narcissistic.

“After all, for an outstanding person like me, it must be great that you can refuse to be my apprentice.”

 Zhou An really wanted to say that you are seriously ill.

 But he didn’t bother to say anything since everything was in hand.

 “I lent you this thing, and you have to pay it back to me when the time comes.” Lao Lin added.

Zhou An nodded.

This visit is over and he plans to go back.

However, before leaving, I saw Lao Lin taking out a mirror and dressing up in front of it.

　　While wiping his hair, he was still talking to himself.

“My hair has increased recently, and Lao Zhao must have gone crazy with greed. Alas, he is so handsome..."

 Zhou An: “(_)”

 Masters all have some unique hobbies, but they are just not understood by everyone.

 Of course, I don’t have one.

With this thought in mind, Zhou An left the blacksmith shop and headed to another place.

Xie Captou once said that there is a Falcon Gate in Yunlai Mansion.

 When he was young, he once saved the son of the owner of the Falcon Gate, so they formed a fate.

This is also Xie Baotou's connection. He asked Zhou An to find the master of the Falcon Gate, which might be helpful.

Zhou An himself is not a pedantic person, and he will naturally use the resources he has.

It just so happened that the town boss was also collecting intelligence, so he took advantage of these resources.

Falcon Gate itself is built in Yunlai Mansion, and it is also very famous in Yunlai Mansion. After a little inquiry, you will know the location.

It is said that Falcon Gate is famous for its falcon training.

 As for what kind of business he is, Zhou An doesn't know.

When he arrived at the location mentioned by the people and arrived in front of a magnificent house, he looked at the plaque hanging high in front of him and thought to himself that he was indeed rich.

Just the front door looks like a large family home, and there are several servants guarding the door.

 Most people’s homes have two stone lions in front of them, but this is different, there are two stone eagles.

The carving technique is very clever and vivid, and the eagle's majesty and beauty are carved out.

If you were a little further away, you would think it was really alive.

However, the situation seems to be different now.

 Zhou An looked at the objects above the plaque and fell into deep thought.

 (End of this chapter)