in the edge

Chapter 431 Casting Soldiers
After leaving the crowd, Du Chengfeng quickly found two white rabbits.

Of course, these two rabbits are not necessarily the two he lost, but the rabbits basically look the same, especially since they are both white rabbits. It is really difficult for people to tell them apart - not to mention the current attitude of the neighbors towards each other. With the rabbit's fanaticism, it was hard to say whether he could take these two rabbits away.

Fortunately, he finally took the two white rabbits back before the neighbors found out.

Due to time constraints, he didn't even wait for the meal, and skinned the two rabbits and stewed them on the spot. He didn't feel at ease until the two rabbits were completely eaten.

After all, the discarded rabbit was infected with evil spirits. God knows whether this evil spirit animal is as dangerous as the evil spirit monster. Since there is no way to use this thing, for safety reasons, it must be safest to eat it.

But what Du Chengfeng didn't know was that the impact of evil spirits on rabbits may not only be reflected in danger.

Du Chengfeng had eaten and drank enough to take a nap, but the neighbors in the town were still gathered at the Bell and Drum Tower. They were still watching the two sacred red rabbits, and all kinds of strange legends were told. They made it up - the most outrageous thing is that these two red rabbits have continued to mate until now, with no intention of stopping at all.

When these two red rabbits killed the monster, only a limited number of people saw them. Most of the people behind them were actually following what others said. After all, there had to be a reason for the dead monster corpses all over the place. Since some witnesses said it was red rabbits. If the rabbit did it, then everyone will naturally believe it a little more, but this kind of belief is not so much an admission as it is an ordinary person's echo. Everyone thinks there is an explanation, so there must be an explanation.

As for now...

At least when it comes to endurance, these two rabbits seem to have something to say.

Du Chengfeng, who was half asleep, was still a little confused.

"What's going on outside?"

But here's the problem. The story is false, but people's admiration for the two red rabbits is not false. Therefore, Du Chengfeng is not sure whether there is really a problem with this matter.

In the name of Sanshan Town, the task of garrisoning the town is issued, so that the evil spirit masters can come to help - of course, this does not refer to the so-called masters in the town now, but the masters who can suppress the evil spirit monsters in the true sense.

Du Chengfeng was also woken up by the sound of construction outside.

Many young and strong men have already had this idea. They all want to try to pray twice more to see if they can be favored by the Rabbit Buddha. Even if they are not as brave as the Rabbit Buddha, they can become stronger. It's already pretty good.

"Under a heavy reward, there must be a brave man!"

He actually had some plans in mind on what to do specifically. Although the evil spirits masters in the backyard were not technically successful, they also provided him with enough inspiration - indeed, some of the three groups were successful and some were successful. Failure, but this is a normal thing. If you only look at the failure rate, then these people are indeed unreliable, but if they are unreliable, wouldn't it be enough to replace them?

This is the source of Du Chengfeng's inspiration.

"I just went over to take a look. They said they were going to build a temple to enshrine Lord Rabbit Buddha... Why do I feel like I've never heard of this? Do you know what Lord Rabbit Buddha is?"

Du Chengfeng scratched his head. He actually wasn't too sure. Although he heard a lot of stories in the morning, he couldn't remember any of the stories in total - after all, those statements sounded like they were made up. , similar to which emperor ate some delicacies and said it was good. It may seem like the same thing, but it still lacks some time to settle.

"Besides, I have more important things to do."

After washing his face to refresh himself, Du Chengfeng continued his work.

"...Maybe it's local belief."

"what happened?"

Therefore, spurred by some special ideas, these young and strong men had strong mobility. In just one noon, they had already selected a place and even dug half of the foundation.

The young man carrying the iron whip just came back and gave Du Chengfeng some answers.

Isn't this a miracle? What is this if not sacred?
"A temple should be built to enshrine the two Rabbit Buddhas."

You must know that the mating time of rabbits is very fast. It will be over after almost dozens of numbers, basically just that shiver, so it was once regarded as a joke - but in front of everyone's eyes, these two rabbits started from the morning. From the beginning, it has been digging until noon, and there is still no intention of stopping.

"I don't know, it's the locals."

In other words, find a way to deal with those evil monsters who want to come and seize the territory.

How to retain these evil spirit masters, Du Chengfeng's method is also very simple. He decided to refer to the popular chart outside, which is the very popular list system nowadays, and create one here to let those who participate in it The masters are all involved. Once people start to compete, they will have motivation. Who is willing to be the second best in ten thousand years?

As long as the entire ranking mechanism starts to operate, there will always be experts who want to come over and become the new killing king, and as a side benefit, the entire town will become safe again.

"Yes! That's what you should do!"

After figuring out the joints, Du Chengfeng clapped his hands excitedly, throwing the pot away.

Therefore, what remains is the final and most critical question.

If you want to make this list work, you must make some initial investment. In other words, you must first have some generous rewards to mobilize the enthusiasm of those experts.

Now that Sanshan Town is poor and destitute, what kind of reward can it get?
"this."

Du Chengfeng started scratching his head.

Originally, in his imagination, endless enemies were the best reward in themselves. Anyone who was determined to become stronger should not refuse this generous treatment. After all, waves of enemies meant that they would be defeated again and again. possibility, where can such a good thing be found? Even he can't find it, right?

But here’s the problem.

Why doesn't he do such a good thing himself?

"Well... we still need to get some benefits."

After considering the mentality of those masters, Du Chengfeng gave up the idea of ​​​​being a white wolf with nothing.

There is no way, the world is declining, people's hearts are not ancient, there are very few people of the older generation like them who are keen on fighting. Now the new masters are those in the backyard. The reason for fighting is either for profit or simply. Mo Zheng - even Mo Zheng is for profit. After all, those people in Songzhou pray to gods and worship Buddha to strengthen themselves.

In the final analysis, this is the ecological environment for normal people. As the saying goes, everything in the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit. After all, there are only a few who are born to be war-mad, not to mention that even if they are born to be war-crazy, their reason for fighting is also Self-satisfaction. "So, I have to bleed myself again?"

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng scratched his head even more.

Are you kidding me? He was already bleeding when he buried the treasure last time. Although he had no use for those ordinary evil weapons, it was enough to do this once - if he had to do it a second time, He didn't know which weapon to optimize. After all, after a careful selection, the things left in his hands were basically very memorable.

Except for the bald pen, the bald pen was a new one, and it didn't match his fighting style very well. It was quite suitable as a prize now.

"But this alone won't work."

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng put the bald pen back again.

Only this one doesn't work, just because this bald pen is completely different from all the weapons in his hand. He can even conclude that this bald pen and the weapons in his hand are not of the same system, and this bald pen is also the only one in his hand. One with a truly special function, whether it is disguise or painting, both are extremely practical, not to mention the sharpness that is enough to break through his defense. This thing is simply the best thing in his hand at the moment.

"So...how about making something yourself?"

Du Chengfeng slapped his head.

He can really handle it.

Although he has never actually forged iron, he actually knows how to forge it. He once picked up an extremely unlucky scimitar with the life of a prairie blacksmith attached to it. After looking at that memory, He knew what the blacksmith had to do - of course, he was definitely not as good as a famous craftsman with a professional background, but the rough craftsmanship of the prairie blacksmith was more suitable for novices.

What's more, even compared to those famous craftsmen, he still has his own advantages.

That is, he is the most skilled among all blacksmiths.

This is not a joke like "the one who draws the best in cross talk", but it really has practical significance in it. A warrior may not be proficient in blacksmithing, but a warrior is proficient in how to fight, or how to make a good sword. It is relatively difficult for a warrior, but a good warrior must know what kind of sword is the best.

Du Chengfeng is a good warrior now, and his blacksmith skills may be just that, but he has already handled too many weapons. He knows very well what a good weapon should look like, and his The craftsmanship is also enough to support him in realizing his own ideas.

"Actually, many times, people don't want that many things. They are strong, durable, balanced in center of gravity, and if possible, beautiful. This is already an almost perfect weapon."

As a person who often cuts people with a knife, Du Chengfeng still has a lot of say in this aspect. For example, when the original owner Fatty Yang designed the big knife he used most, he only considered beauty, sturdiness, and... It is durable, but it lacks the center of gravity of the entire knife - of course, this may be intentional by Fatty Yang. After all, Fatty Yang's original intention of designing this knife was to perform a show of chopping off a pig's head with one knife, so the center of gravity of the entire knife will inevitably be relatively close. Make it as heavy and powerful as an axe.

The result of Du Chengfeng's attack was that Fatty Yang's design was indeed successful. At least the first slash was powerful enough and heavy enough.

The problem is that it is difficult to make a second cut with that big sword. If you insist on making consecutive cuts, it requires considerable body skills and wrist and arm strength. Therefore, from the perspective of a combat knife, the design of this knife is somewhat problematic.

"No wonder I haven't used that knife much recently. It turns out that this is the problem!"

Du Chengfeng patted his head and felt that he had found the answer.

Facts have proved that the knife is indeed not a good match for him. Now that he has passed the difficult stage of having no strength a long time ago, the knife should be optimized.

In fact, it is remarkable that the knife has been able to accompany him for so long. You must know that in terms of his current fighting style, the knife can no longer keep up with his fighting style.

"What a pity...forget it, I don't want to do this."

Parting is always sad, but even so, Du Chengfeng has no intention of taking out the big knife as a prize. Even if he doesn't use it, the knife will stay with him as a souvenir.

As for the prize itself, since he had already thought about it to this extent, he naturally made some new ones with his own hands.

"Dry!"

With this in mind, Du Chengfeng went straight out to the town.

The crowd at the Bell and Drum Tower has dispersed. They all went to dig the foundation next to the inn. Only a few people are still gathered under the tree in the morning. It seems that they can get the so-called "Master Rabbit Buddha" by standing there. Immortal Qi - But Du Chengfeng just glanced at it and stopped caring. He had more important things to do right now.

Walking along Gulou Street, you will come to the blacksmith shop. Although Sanshan Town is not that big, the blacksmith shop has a full range of tools. On weekdays, you can make sickles, hoes, etc., and if necessary, you can even make them. Some knives and gun tips are not a problem either.

"that's enough!"

Du Chengfeng beamed.

It is indeed enough. The conditions are at least much better than those used by grassland blacksmiths. Perhaps being from a wild background is the only advantage. The requirements for the environment and conditions are not as high as those from a major.

"I'll give you the money and rent the blacksmith shop to me for a while!"

"This... so much?"

When the blacksmith saw the bag of copper plates handed over by Du Chengfeng, everyone was dumbfounded. You must know that he was just renting a shop, not using his iron materials. He had never seen this for so much money. Such a wealthy client.

Since the customer was so generous, the blacksmith had no reason to refuse, so after a few words, the blacksmith naturally gave up the shop and went to worship the rabbit Buddha himself.

After all, although the blacksmith has been forging iron for many years and has a strong body, he always wants to go further. Now that the endurance of the rabbit Buddha is rumored to be amazing, he naturally wants to see it.

After the blacksmith left, Du Chengfeng also picked up the set of tools left by the blacksmith. Although he had made iron before, he had not touched these things for a long time, and he really felt a little strange. .

But soon, some muscle memory gradually returned, and his movements became more familiar.

"What should I do... I have it"

With this in mind, Du Chengfeng first picked out a few evil-spirited scimitars and melted them.

Then, his creative journey began.

(End of this chapter)