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Chapter 35 Xu Ling's First Weapon

Xu Ling looked back, and as expected, the voice really belonged to Zhu Taran who arrived at some unknown time.

When the woman heard the number 2.11, her eyes lit up immediately, but her tone was still slightly suspicious: "Is there any certification?"

Zhu Taran patted Xu Ling's shoulder, walked to the front, and took out a crumpled piece of paper with a bright red seal on it.

"Here."

The woman unfolded the note, and Xu Ling moved her head closer.

[After testing, Zhu Taran, male, 41 years old, ID number (number), comprehensive force index is 2.11. ]
[Testing Center of the Martial Artist Management Branch of Jingxue City. ]
[December 28, [-]. ]
The woman looked suspiciously at the two of them: "Are you brothers?"

"Excellent." Zhu Taran had a relaxed smile on his lips.

"I just knew that there is such a big age difference. By the way, your brother is much prettier than you."

Zhu Taran: "...take some time to see the ophthalmology department."

Xu Ling: "No, I think she sees it very accurately."

The woman laughed heartily: "Your force index is higher than planned, and there are two people. I have to ask the captain."

"Go."

Zhu Taran was easy to talk to, so he stood on the spot and waited for a cigarette.

After the woman walked away, Xu Ling asked teasingly in a low voice, "Aren't you 11.04, master?"

The middle-aged man didn't blush at all, and said with a shy face: "When you're away from home, you have to brag when it's time to brag. You know what a fart, and you have the nerve to talk about me. Didn't you just go around the scenic spots by yourself?"

"When you're away from home, you have to keep something when it's time to keep it. You know what an ass." Xu Ling was exposed face to face, but his face was calm, and there was no disturbance in his heart.

The two are worthy of being crouching dragon and phoenix chicks.

He asked again: "Why do you say I am 1.35?"

"I reported the number casually. If it is too low, they won't take you to play. If it is too high, it will attract attention. In this kind of place, it is not a good thing to be noticed by others." Zhu Taran said with a cigarette in his mouth.

Xu Ling glanced around and felt that there was some truth in this statement. These people are now honestly squatting on the sidelines to report to the group to keep warm, but after hanging around the border for a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not have two animal lives, or human lives?
It seems that Zhu Taran also has a lot of experience.

He asked again: "Then you are already on 2.11 and have experience, why do you still follow the team? Wouldn't it be nice to go alone?"

"Huh, it really is student thinking. Follow the team. Someone keeps watch at night, someone bandages when you are injured, and you can find opportunities to fish and paddle during fights. You can get money after a few days. Compared with a person who wakes up early in the morning and waits in fear, Which is more fragrant?"

"Makes sense."

Xu Ling made a big thumbs-up, so he agreed. Even though the man next to him was 2.11, which was a bit higher than himself, but his 2.08 was all due to his physical perception. He thought to himself that even if there was an accident, he should at least run away. Not a big problem.

And he is not familiar with the overseas situation now, so he should go with the group first to see, even if the worst happens and he doesn’t get anything, he should just pay the tuition fee. Anyway, he has experience after going through it once, and he will be fine if he goes alone again when the time comes. good.

After deciding on the strategy, he secretly looked at Zhu Taran again, thought over and over again, and felt that there should be no big problem, because when he first met Luo Qianqiu, he felt an extremely strong sense of oppression.

But in the face of Zhu Taran, his extraordinary perception did not give any warning signs, and he saw the certification just now, so he did not doubt the authenticity of his index. After all, the Martial Artist Administration would not cooperate with others to fake it.

At this time, the woman came back again, followed by three others.

"Welcome to the Swift Eagle Squad."

She extended her hand and shook hands with the two, "Let me introduce, my name is Zhu Huan, and this is our captain."

As he said that, among the three people behind him, the thinnest one came out: "Hello, my name is Meng Fei, and this is Xiao A and Xiao B."

"Zhu Taran."

"Xu Ling."

The team of six people was officially assembled. Meng Fei asked some basic information, mainly for Zhu Taran: "Brother Zhu, have you practiced any martial arts skills? Do you have any experience in team combat? What are your responsibilities?"

Zhu Taran stretched out his hand and took out another cigarette: "I have practiced the Nine Profound Strength, yes, and I am usually responsible for lighting the fire and cooking."

"...Brother Zhu was joking."

"Hahaha, I see, it's indeed a joke."

Zhu Taran seemed to find this cold joke very amusing, "I am a free man, and I can do whatever I want."

Hearing this, Meng Fei's complexion changed from cloudy to sunny, and he chatted carefully for half an hour, and finally agreed to meet here the next morning, lest it would be dark just after leaving the customs, which is not cost-effective in terms of efficiency.

Xu Ling was not mentioned during the entire conversation between the two of them, and they obviously didn't take this young man with a "force index of 1.35" to heart.

"Okay, the conditions are all right, but the benefits still have to be clarified."

Meng Fei hesitated for a while and said, "Originally, according to your ability, it can be divided into [-]%, but you brought a..."

Zhu Taran chuckled and said, "It's a good deal, [-]% is enough."

"Okay, I wish you a happy brother and happy cooperation."

Everyone parted, and before leaving, Zhu Huan even winked at Xu Ling.

On the way back to the hotel, Xu Ling glanced sideways at Zhu Taran, who asked, "What are you going to do now?"

"Go back and rest."

"Rest? Are you ready? Weapons, medicine, equipment."

"Uh... I brought a fleece waterproof jacket and running shoes."

Zhu Taran sneered: "My stupid brother, these are not enough, do you think leaving the country is just a joke?"

"Who is your brother!"

The two spat at each other again. Although Xu Ling was unconvinced, he still followed suit and endured the pain and spent more than 3000 yuan to buy a pair of high-grade hiking boots, a folding torch, and some commonly used wound medicine and medicine. antifreeze cream.

After preparing the things properly, Zhu Taran said with a smile, "Then, I guess you didn't prepare any weapons, right?"

Even though he was thick-skinned, Xu Ling had no choice but to smile embarrassingly: "For warriors of my generation, it's enough to punch to the flesh. What kind of weapon do you want?"

Zhu Taran did not joke, but said seriously: "Always remember one thing, don't underestimate any monsters, they will die."

So, the two came to a weapons store in the town again.

"Welcome, what do you need?"

The teller greeted him warmly, but Zhu Taran waved him away: "Let's just take a look."

He walked to the shelf, picked up a short knife and flicked it lightly.

hum-

"Mysterious Propane Alloy, this is the minimum standard. Those stainless steel products are all toys, and even a first-order monster can be easily broken."

The alloys at the beginning of Xuan are all infused with a small amount of overflowing magic crystals, and their toughness is beyond the comparison of ordinary steel.

The division of monster classes is basically based on the benchmark force index. The first-tier monsters are between 1.0 and 2.0, the second-tier monsters are between 2.0 and 3.0, and so on. .

Xu Ling has no opinion on the alloy, the only problem is...

"It's too expensive."

A five-inch-long xuancing alloy dagger was priced at [-] yuan.

Zhu Taran chuckled and said, "That's where it is. The Xuanzi alloy only contains a small amount of overflowing magic crystal. If it is an authentic magic crystal technology product, it is impossible for it to be less than 30."

"You're right, but I have no money."

Xu Ling spent a whole semester studying attributes in school, and had no chance to make money. The only extra money he got was the gadgets he picked up from those two stupid thieves, and he exchanged them for 30 energy points.

When he went out, he told his family about traveling, and Xu's mother gave him [-] yuan in his card, which was more than enough for student travel, but now he couldn't even afford a short knife.

It was rare for Zhu Taran to be straightforward, grabbed two Xuanyi alloy combat knives, and quickly settled the bill. The two cashiers who thought they were too poor to buy anything were almost dying of laughter at this moment.

"Here, I borrowed it from you, and I will pay it back when the time comes."

"Fuck, big brother! You are capable!"

Xu Ling didn't expect this slovenly middle-aged man to be so rich, 10,000+ going out without even blinking his eyes.

He took the short knife and watched as the leather scabbard was pulled out, the knife was glowing with a faint blue light.

"Cool." Xu Ling admired sincerely.

(End of this chapter)