Assistant God of Life in Another World

Chapter [-] Imitation is risky, practice with caution

Xuanyuan Sword is a divine sword in Chinese legends. It was forged by the gods and bestowed on the Yellow Emperor for use. It is truly "ordered by heaven". (Apex novel hand-made novel) As a Chinese, many people have never heard of this sword, and many people have heard of it.

What Fang Tian drew up at this time, of course, was not the original Xuanyuan Sword, but just for show, to keep in mind.

Besides, in fact, he didn't think that such a blacksmith shop could make any good things.Just now little loli said "this place is so small" and "those people are terrible", he has some opinions on the former sentence, but he also agrees with the latter sentence.

Just look at the three people who may be the old man's apprentices, they hurriedly put down their work and ran over after hearing the old man's words, and they knew that their level would not be much higher.

As for Master Yu Guan, even if the level of this master is good, it must be limited.

Of course, this sword cannot be finished in a short while. When it was said that it was finished and sent to the Fenglin Mercenary Group, Old Mike pointed at Anderson and pointed at three of the three people who ran over just now. The ten-year-old strong man said: "You build something for this distinguished guest."

After saying this, Old Mike hugged Fangtian again, and hurriedly walked straight to the back of the backyard.

"Teacher, I'm going to think about how to make that sword for you." The sixteen or seventeen-year-old strong man said to Fang Tian.

Fang Tian smiled slightly and nodded.

The big iron pan that Anderson requested was easy to hit. Although Fang Tian thought that the forging skills of these guys might not be very high, he also believed that it was a sledgehammer for them to forge the big iron pan.

There was a sound of ping-pong-pong, and in about an hour, the big iron plate that Anderson wanted was made, with a diameter of about 1.5 meters and a width of about two centimeters, which is the shape of a square when two palms are closed.

After immersing in water for a while, take it out again.Dark and gloomy, such a big guy, just placed there, has a very imposing manner.

Frank stepped forward, holding both hands in one of the concave handles that were one meter apart on one side, snorting: "Get up" and then lifted the lid of the big pot.

Sure enough, savages.

Fang Tian was evaluating.Among these people, Frank was still slender and delicate. Batu's wild boar and Anderson's fierce bear both looked more imposing than him.Frank could lift the thing with ease, let alone these two.

At this time, Little Berg and his small iron pans were also ready, and theirs was only half the size of what Anderson made, and the thickness was also only half.They hit three in total. At this time, the three iron plates were being held by three little fellows, one was carrying them, and the other was holding them with two hands and placed them on top of their heads.

"Brother Fang Tian, ​​Uncle Anderson, let's go, let's go." Little Berg held the lid of the pot and greeted everyone with a pomp.

"Why, you want to go to the waterfall too?" Fang Tian asked little Berg as they set off.

"Of course Brother Xiaoxie practices martial arts like this. Of course I can also practice Brother Fang Tian like this. Don't you think Brother Xiaoxie is so handsome?" Little Berg said with high spirits. Looking at his appearance, his heart probably flew to the waterfall down.

When Fang Tian and his group left the blacksmith shop, they ran into a few people not far from the door of the blacksmith shop, members of the Spike Mercenary Group.

After saying hello, they learned that Anderson and the others were going to practice martial arts with an iron plate under the waterfall outside the town, so they joined without saying a word.Then everyone walked, along the way, when walking from the town to the outside of the town, almost all those who had interacted with the Fenglin mercenary group a few days ago joined in.

It wasn't until he walked outside the town that he saw a crowd of people who were more lively than the temple fair in his previous life, Fang Tian realized belatedly that these guys were specially waiting for the Fenglin mercenary group.

It is estimated that they were stared at with a magnifying glass as soon as they left the gate of the Fenglin mercenary group and headed for Old Mike's blacksmith shop.

It's easy to talk about the waterfall. When everyone searched Huaguo Mountain a few days ago, they found many waterfalls that seemed more suitable.

So, about an hour later, everyone came to the bottom of a large waterfall in the south of Huaguo Mountain.

This big waterfall rushes down from the high mountain, and along the way, more than a hundred small and medium-sized waterfalls are scattered on the cliffs with different protrusions and different heights.

It's really a good place, even with file adjustment

Moreover, most of these waterfalls do not need to be trimmed, and there is a place to stand naturally.People who don't know the cause and effect of the incident thought that these waterfalls were specially made by Anderson and the others.

"Frank, which one of you will go first?" Anderson said to Frank when they came to one of the waterfalls at the bottom of the mountain.

He is the captain, the captain naturally wants to have fun first, hard work last, command first, and stand up last.

"Hey, of course I'll come first." Frank did his part. He was the one who came here with the big pot covered along the way. The heroes of the mercenary regiments winked, then turned around with the lid on the pot, faced the waterfall, and jumped down. While jumping, they said, "I am Frank..."

It seemed that before the word "la" came out of his mouth, the voice suddenly stopped, and then a long scream sounded, and the word "la" changed into "ah".

"Ah... oh..."

Frank, the unlucky kid, dragged a series of screams, and was mercilessly rushed to the small pool below by the waterfall, and then sank without even taking a bubble.

Nothing will happen?

Many people in the field exclaimed, Berg and the other little fellows even covered their mouths with their hands, and their eyes widened.

After a while, I saw Frank emerge from the pool with one hand dragging the big iron pan in extreme embarrassment, and swam to the edge of the pool with difficulty. She made a face and said, "His grandmother's is strong enough."

Everyone looked at each other.

Who's next?

The members of the Fenglin Mercenary Group looked at me and I looked at you, and then the wild boar Batu said: "I knew that bitch Frank was not good, look at me."

He and Frank have never been quite right. Although the relationship is fine, there is a big problem in getting along with each other on a daily basis.Neither of them looked very pleasing to the other.When there is nothing to do, they often try to find an opportunity to ridicule the other party. At this time, when there is an opportunity, Batu will naturally not let it go.

While laughing at Frank, he lifted the lid of the cauldron, imitating what Frank did just now, and rushed to the bottom of the waterfall, "I, Batu..."

This pig was even worse. The people didn't even know what he was going to say, and they saw him follow in Frank's footsteps, being thrown headfirst into the pool by the waterfall.

It took another long time before the pig spit out water with a sullen expression on its face, dragged the lid of the pot, and emerged from the water.

Frank would not let this opportunity go, standing on the shore, looking down at Batu in the water in front of him, and said, "You stupid pig, do you know how powerful you are? Quick, call me boss, and I'll pull you up. "

Batu responded by throwing the lid of the large pot in his hand at him.

But this time everyone in the Fenglin Mercenary Group is caught blind. Both Frank and Batu are second-level fighters, and they are the lucky ones among the second-level fighters in the regiment. They are not immune, not a round of the waterfall The enemy, and everyone who is present now, don't need to be ashamed anymore.

Only Anderson is a three-pole warrior.

However, if he goes down...

That was kind of ugly.

Just when Anderson was about to carry the cauldron cover on the stage, Danson of the Redstone Mercenary Group said, "I'll do it"

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