The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

Zhou Xing drank and was tired all the way, so he lay down on the tiger’s back and took a nap. After an unknown period of time, General Tiger stopped, turned his head and licked Zhou Xing’s face with his big tongue, and Zhou Xing woke up. It was found that the sky was already dark, and a large village appeared before his eyes, which seemed to be the Liushui tribe mentioned by the old man.

Zhou Xing was very happy and hurriedly put away the tiger and walked into the village. At this time, everyone in the village had already gotten up and was busy. They are also a group of dwarfs.

The dwarves were shocked when they saw Zhou Xingdu, just like the drinkers in the tavern when they saw him. Not long after, a dozen young adults stopped him with various weapons, and the leader said viciously: "Silly big guy, This is the Liushui Tribe, we do not welcome you!"

Zhou Xing did not rush, smiled and saluted, and said: "Please don't get me wrong. I am an adventurer from the Kingdom of Camilo. In order to defeat the dark race, I have come to see Master Grinding Iron. I have no malice. I will also bring I have some small gifts, please accept them."

This time, Zhou Xing decided to spend the money, so he spent 1,000 gold to buy a hundred secret-made scented barbecued meat from the system store. According to the product introduction, this is a delicacy that no race can refuse.

Sure enough, after Zhou Xing took out the barbecue, the aroma suddenly overflowed, and the dwarves who saw the barbecue shed shamelessly.

Each piece of barbecue has 20 catties, but it is quickly divided up and clean, and the poor dwarves are not polite at all.

System reminder: The dwarves of the Flowing Water tribe have a friendliness of +300 to you, changing from apathy to welcome.

"Dear guest, please inside! Please allow me to take you to see Master Grinding Iron!" The young man who had just spoken fiercely changed his face immediately.

Zhou Xing nodded and agreed, and the young man led the way, and his people immediately cast envious eyes on the young man.

The tribe is very large, almost the size of a main city, and there is no teleportation formation here. The two of them walked for a few hours before arriving at Master Grinding Iron's home.

Grinding Iron is one of the leaders of the Liushui Tribe, but his family is not big, and he looks a little shabby, and he himself is far from being as high as Zhou Xing imagined. When Zhou Xing saw him, he was holding his hammer in the stove. The iron was struck before, and it made a clinking sound.

A young man of this tribe stepped forward and said, "Master, there is a distinguished guest from our tribe, and he wants to ask to see you."

Grinding iron took a look at Zhou Xing, did not drop the hammer, smashed the iron and said straightforwardly: "Hello, what can I do?"

Zhou Xing saluted and said: "Respected Master Grinding Iron, I am an adventurer from the Camilo Kingdom. My name is Zhou Xing. In order to defeat the Dark Race, I am looking for a legendary weapon. Somehow, this weapon It shattered into many pieces. I have collected three pieces and want to ask you where the other pieces are."

"Oh?" After hearing Zhou Xing's words, Grinding Iron suddenly became interested. He put down the tools in his hand and came to Zhou Xing, "Let me see your fragments."

Zhou Xing hesitated for a moment, took out the largest fragment and handed it to the opponent. This fragment consisted of part of the hilt and part of the blade.

Grinding the iron, he suddenly yelled, and his brows immediately frowned. He took a closer look, looked far away, looked at the light, looked behind the light, and looked at it over and over again, and then started knocking again, and at first he knocked with his hands. Then he knocked with an iron piece, then with a weapon, and finally with an iron hammer. Zhou Xing was shocked to see him, for fear that he would knock one piece into more pieces.

After coming over for almost half an hour, the grinding iron finally stopped tinkering and returned the fragments to Zhou Xing, saying: "If I guess right, this weapon is made by Wannian Han Iron."

Zhou Xing didn't know how to be fierce, and hurriedly asked, "Do you have any other fragments of this sword?"

Grinding iron shook his head and said: "No, but if you can find enough ten thousand years of cold iron, if my skills can be improved by another level, maybe I can repair this sword."

Zhou Xing was overjoyed in his heart. He didn't expect that there is a way to restore the sword without finding all the pieces, so he hurriedly asked, "Where can I find Wannian Hantie?"

Mo Tie smiled bitterly: "Young man, I have been in a bad mood recently. There is an upset that has made my skills stagnate. If I can't break through to the master level, you are the Wannian Han Tie who has found a mountain. There is no way with them."

Hearing this, Zhou Xing's eyes lit up. This is the rhythm of the mission release, so he slapped his chest and said, "In order to relieve your troubles, I would like to do my best!"

Grinding the iron to look at Zhou Xing, he hesitated, then sighed, and said: "My father and father-in-law are at odds, and they quarrel every day. They make me irritable. If you can make them reconcile, I promise to forge for you ."

"Well, wrap it on me! By the way, why are they arguing?"

"Oh, it's annoying to mention it, I'll tell you their address, you can find out for yourself." Mo Tie pointed Zhou Xing in two directions, then returned to the fire and beat.

Zhou Xing had no choice but to follow the instructions of Grinding Iron. He walked all the way and asked, and finally found Grinding's father-in-law Trust, an old man with a white beard.

Zhou Xing respectfully introduced himself and explained his intentions, and asked: "Old man, why are you at odds with Master Iron Grinding's father? As a good friend of Master Grinding Iron, I am willing to mediate and let you two People get back together."

Trust snorted, and said angrily: "I am a famous wine tasting master. I grew up in a wine vat. The father of grinding iron, grinding copper, is a rough winemaker. He recently brewed a kind of wine. The wine is terrible, I just tell the truth, but he thinks that I deliberately insulted him, it is really unreasonable!"

"Just because of this?"

"Yes, you can go and tell him, unless he improves the process, otherwise, I will never change my evaluation!"

Zhou Xing thought it was a major event. It turned out to be a comment. Obviously, the wine tasting master gave the restaurant a bad review, and the wine seller quit!

But speaking of it, this bad review came from the taste of the master wine tasting, and it is indeed not trivial. Because of this bad review, even a drop of copper may not be sold. Then this is a big event, no wonder the master of grinding iron Such a headache.

The wine tasting master is too upright, he is simply an upright boy!

After understanding the whole story, Zhou Xing found a winemaker to grind the copper. The other party was also an old man with a white beard, wrinkled on his face, rosacea, yellow teeth, sloppy clothes, full of alcohol, and he was in the brewery. Busy.

Zhou Xing explained his intention again. The old man immediately blew his beard, stared at him, jumped his feet and said loudly, "Go tell the lousy old man! His tongue is more rotten than him, and he can't taste the difference between jade liquid jelly and horse urine. !"