Chapter 50: The Powerful Weapon

  "In theory, a hybrid of high-grade metal would make X Iron even better. But..." Blake chuckled and shrugged: "The prerequisite is that the blacksmith can forge pure iron as a foundation, and also have very in-depth research on metal mixing. Otherwise, X Iron might not be as good as purely forged iron."

  Qianjin felt that he had understood, this pure iron essence can be said to be the foundation, but if the foundation is not even mastered, going to play with high-level things, it's likely that due to the unstable foundation, high-level things are not so secure either.

  "Alright, there's still some time left." Blake looked up and waved his hand towards the direction of the village exit: "You go to the mine outside the village and dig some ore back."

  Dig again? Do you want to play with me? Gan Jing patted the dust off his butt and stood up: "Alright, no problem. Uncle, can I have a weapon?"

  "Take your pick," Blake said with a wave of his hand at the rack. "Just return it when you're done."

  A long weapon rack, filled with all sorts of weapons, long swords, battle knives, large spears, giant hammers, wheel axes, wolf-tooth clubs...

  He strode past the long rows of weapon racks, when suddenly one of them caught his eye. The hilt of this weapon was over two feet long, while the blade was a foot wide and three feet long!

  "Slashing Horse Knife! Qian Jing drew the Slashing Horse Knife from the weapon rack, and with a fierce slash, the small courtyard seemed to have been struck by lightning! The dust on the ground was blown away by the knife's edge!"

  With a satisfied expression, he gazed at the cavalry saber in his hand, its weight and attacking surface area more than sufficient. Holding it in his hand gave him quite the feeling of being a great general on the battlefield, as if the entire atmosphere around him had been lifted by this very saber.

  "What's its name?" Gan Jing looked at the two characters on the hilt and was slightly taken aback: "This knife is called Ji Du?"

  Blake's eyes, which had been indifferent all along, suddenly flashed with extreme surprise, and he muttered in a low voice: "Unexpectedly, he actually chose this knife. Should I say he's lucky? Or is he unlucky? Should I say he has good taste? Or... he actually chose Ji Du."

  "What a great sword! The name is also impressive!" Qian Jing swung the sword back with one hand, adding to his heroic aura on the battlefield, as if he was facing thousands of troops alone with his single sword.

  "It's indeed a good sword, unfortunately you can't fully appreciate its goodness now." Blake waved his hand: "Go find some ore and bring it back."

  "Oh." Gan Jing's hands caressed the blade with excitement, feeling his own fighting spirit being transmitted through the sword without any hindrance: "Could it be a Doubing?"

  Blake curled up and fell asleep against the wall.

  Qianjin knew Blake didn't want to answer, so he took his knife and walked happily towards the village road, constantly thinking in his mind that when he met that wild wolf again, he must kill it with one slash!

  At the entrance of the quiet village, Qianjin took two deep breaths, and his sixth-level Dou Qi circulated rapidly inside his body. He stepped out of the village with one stride.

  Just like last time, three wolves in the distance transformed into a black whirlwind-like speed and suddenly charged.

  "Alright! Watch me take you down today!" Qian's body slightly crouched, his hands grasping the knife as he habitually started the iron-forging breathing technique. With a single swift motion, the simplest and most direct slash transformed into a white lightning-fast slash, emitting a sharp whistling sound "hiss" in the air.

  A white flash of lightning clashed with a black gust of wind, and the three-headed wolf let out a mournful howl as it hastily retreated. A deep gash was left on the middle head, revealing bone. At the critical moment, the three-headed wolf instinctively sensed the danger of Gan Jing's attack and quickly dodged to the side, but still failed to completely avoid Gan Jing's sword. Its six eyes turned a bloody red in an instant!

  "Want to fight to the death? Come on!" With a fierce slash, he succeeded in striking the heart of his opponent, and at the same time, he was even more astonished that the Iron Forging Breathing Method combined with his original first-level Iron Forging Technique's hammering could actually unleash such astonishing power.

  "Attention all players, your game time for today is about to run out. Please make preparations to log off."

  The world in front of him quickly distorted, the weight of the knife in his hand gradually disappearing, and the three-headed wolf's crimson eyes were filled with confusion and doubt.

  "Come on! Give me some more time!"

  Qian Jin shouted loudly as he suddenly sat up from the bed board, helplessly looking at the hat in front of him. He was just a little bit away from avenging himself! He also wanted to try out the first hammer of that eighteen hammers technique combined with his own Dou Qi's power.

  "Qian Jin..." Luo Lin rubbed his blurry eyes: "What's wrong?"

  "Ouch..."

  Back in reality, his entire body's muscles suddenly rebelled with aching and groaning torture, making him temporarily forget about the eighteen hammers.

  The morning exercise whistle sounded.

  The campus of Auckland Magic and Warrior Academy began to gather rapidly with early morning exercise students.

  Dragging his sore muscles, he walked into the school grounds and suddenly found that all the students around him were staring at him with strange eyes. This time, not only the first-year warrior department students but also the second-year and even third-year magic or warrior department students cast strange glances at him.

  Luolin saw this strange situation and hurriedly curiously perked up his ears to gather the people's whispers.

  "Did you hear? Qián Jìng single-handedly took down two students from the Warrior Department, Sixth and Seventh Grade, yesterday... and won!"

  "Yeah, I've also heard about it, heard he won in a very cool way."

  "What's more, I heard from a friend that he beat up two people in the same grade last night, and also beat up two seniors from the second-year warrior department."

  "That's right! I heard they even abandoned them in a well and asked them to drink cold well water."

  "How dare you, provoking a second-year student."

  "What's going on? I heard he even turned down Julia last night."

  "This I know, didn't Zhuli speak to all the male students in school this morning? Whoever wants to date her and be her boyfriend has to challenge Ganjing and beat him until he's like a pig head. This time Ganjing is probably in trouble..."

  "Yes, it's Zhu Lixi, the school flower! Wouldn't that mean a group after group of students would challenge him?"

  Luolin was shocked again and again, beating up a second-year student? And even threw the opponent into the well? This is equivalent to offending the entire second-year warrior department! Refusing Zhu Lisi...

  Luolin tightly hugged Qianjin: "Classmate! You're really good to me! Knowing I like Zhu Lisi, you'd rather offend all the boys in school and refuse her for my sake..."

  Qianjin's first discovery of Luo Lin's strength was not small, and he easily pushed him away. He said seriously: "Classmate, I've made so many sacrifices for you, shouldn't you treat me to a meal?"

  "Of course! No problem!" Luo Lin patted his chest and responded boldly, then lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Classmate, since you've already sacrificed so much for me, can't you sacrifice a little more?"