Plane: Apostle of the Secret Realm

Chapter 233 Zombie Body
Zhao Ruhai left, leaving Xu Feng alone in the forging room.

"Forging by hand?" Xu Feng frowned slightly. He had heard of this saying in his previous life, but he had always scoffed at it. The success rate of forging by himself was far inferior to that of using the power of an apostle.

It was forged with the power of the apostle, just like Xu Feng weaving a fluorescent cloak, consuming his own spiritual power or the power of the sun, combining the forging blueprints, and using forging materials for void forging.

During the entire forging process, there is almost no need to touch the forging materials, as if there is an invisible hand controlling everything, and it will never make mistakes.

If the forging fails, it must be a problem with the material, the level of the forging technique, or the blueprint, but if you forge it yourself, there may be too many problems, and the chance of making mistakes will also be greatly increased.

Using the power of the apostle is like playing a game. You only need to tap the "forging button" to complete the entire forging process.

If the success rate of forging with the apostle's power can reach 80%, then the success rate of forging by hand can only reach 30% or even 20%, but as the proficiency and experience increase, the success rate of forging by hand will also increase, but this In the process, a lot of time and material will be consumed.

In the previous life, even those blacksmiths who really made a living by forging, most of them would not forge with their own hands.

However, Xu Feng was very convinced by Zhao Ruhai's words. After all, Zhao Ruhai was one of the three great blacksmiths in China in his previous life, and he was the only blacksmith who could reach level nine in blacksmithing!
"Since it was Zhao Ruhai who said it, it must be right. Why don't you try what he said?" Xu Feng thought to himself.

Thinking of this, Xu Feng summoned the forging furnace and forging hammer, lit the charcoal, and after a while, the forging furnace was burning red.

Xu Feng threw a palm-sized iron ingot into the fire, waited until the iron ingot was red-hot, took out the red-hot iron ingot, placed it on the anvil, swung the forging hammer, and smashed it hard at the iron ingot go.

Xu Feng is forging the blade of the Poacher's Spear. Now Xu Feng has only mastered the forging methods of four items, and the Poacher's Spear is the simplest one.

Boom, boom, boom~
Xu Feng did not know how many times he smashed it until the iron ingot turned black again, and the spear blade was not yet forged, and there was a strange-shaped piece of scrap iron placed on the anvil.

If you are a blacksmith without an apostle status, even if the forging fails, the iron block on the anvil can still be returned to the furnace for re-forging, but the blacksmith with an apostle status is different. Once an apostle fails to forge an item, the material will be scrapped and cannot be reused .

Just like that, Xu Feng threw the scrap iron aside, took out another iron ingot, and continued to forge.

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Songtao City, Wolongshan Cemetery

The sky was bright and facing the fallen leaves in late autumn, a middle-aged man in a suit, holding a bouquet of pale yellow daisies, walked along the steps of the cemetery towards the topmost stone sculpture of an angel.

At this time, the cemetery was empty, only the sound of the cold wind blowing in my ears, and the weather was cold, so few people came to visit the grave at this time.

The middle-aged man walked up to the angel statue, tapped the base of the statue with a special rhythm, and then waited quietly. After a while, an old voice came from the angel statue.

"I said, don't disturb me when I'm asleep, unless it's something urgent!"

The middle-aged man gently placed the daisy in his hand in front of the angel statue, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Your Excellency, it's because of an emergency that I took the liberty to disturb your sleep!"

After a long time, a voice came from the angel statue: "Tell me, what happened?"

"Your Excellency, there is a third-level secret realm outside the city called the Shrine of Bone Shrine. It is a world of the dead, filled with undead creatures..." the middle-aged man said slowly.

"Get to the point!" The voice inside the Tianshi statue seemed a little impatient.

"Sacred Crystal of the Undead, Your Excellency!" The middle-aged man whispered: "The Holy Crystal of the Undead appeared in the secret realm of the Temple of Dry Bones!"

rumbling~
The ground where the angel statue was located suddenly vibrated slightly, and the old voice was slightly shocked, and confirmed: "You are sure it is the Holy Crystal of the Undead, you know what it means to me, if I find out that you are lying to me, I will take your soul out and burn it on the flames of evil spirits for 100 years!"

"Your Excellency, this is what I saw with my own eyes!" The middle-aged man didn't care about the threat of the old voice, but smiled and said, "Trust me, I won't lie to you."

"What do you want?" the old voice suddenly asked.

"Zombie body, I want a way to obtain a zombie body!" The middle-aged man said quickly with a look of eagerness on his face.

"Hehe, what do you think is the body of a zombie?" There was a hint of sarcasm in the old voice, and he continued: "Is it an immortal body that is immortal? Wrong, wrong, it is a body of disgust, It is a cursed body, an unknown body. Once you become a zombie, your relatives, friends, and partners will all leave you. You will endure a century or a thousand years of loneliness. You will completely change your current life... ..."

"The times have changed, and the world is also undergoing drastic changes!" The middle-aged man said excitedly: "In this world, you only need strength to survive, and nothing else. I want to become strong and keep being strong!"

"You will regret it, even I dare not pursue that kind of power..." The old voice let out a sigh.

"I won't regret it!" The middle-aged man said with a determined expression on his face: "Your Excellency, this is just a deal, you tell me how to obtain the zombie body, and I will tell you the exact location of the undead crystal! "

After a long silence, a mass of black light appeared out of thin air on the stone slab in front of the angel statue, then slowly condensed, and finally turned into a sheepskin scroll.

"I hope you won't regret it!" said the old voice.

The middle-aged man stepped forward quickly, picked up the sheepskin scroll, opened it and glanced at it, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

"That's it, that's it..." the man muttered to himself.

After calming down his excitement, the man leaned over, towards the base of the angel statue, and whispered a few words: "The secret realm of the Temple of Dry Bones, the eighth temple, on the seat of the undead. There are many undead guards in the temple, and they are powerful. There are undead knights patrolling, invincible!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man quickly left the cemetery with a parchment in hand.

After a long time, there was a "rumbling" sound under the angel statue, and the relief stone slab was slowly moved away, revealing a deep hole, and a black wooden coffin slowly moved out.

After a while, the coffin lid moved away automatically, and an old hand stretched out from the coffin. Then, an old body slowly sat up from the coffin. There was almost no flesh and blood on this person, it was completely skinny , It looks no different from a corpse, if it is not for the slight white breath at the tip of the nose, it is no different from a fake corpse.

"The secret realm of the Temple of Dry Bones..." The old man looked up into the distance, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

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(End of this chapter)