The strongest talent tree

Chapter 201 Dark Strength Forging

Since you want to make endless money, you must have enough business capital. Although Qian Sanduo's equipment business is okay, the market for equipment is not as good as elixirs.

After all, pills are consumables, and it is almost impossible for the market to be saturated unless better products emerge.

The equipment is different. As long as the magician has some strength, he will choose to collect materials to build equipment by himself. Especially after the fifth level, few people will buy standard equipment.

The reason why the fashion clothing store is so popular is not the quality of the equipment, but the cool designs provided by Feng Hao.

In short, standard equipment is basically equivalent to daily wear for magicians, and the market and profits are limited.

It can be said that [Zhenbao Pavilion] proposed cooperation at this time. It can be said that it is just right. Even if Zhenbao Pavilion didn't say it, he would find time to discuss it with Qian Sanduo. There was no way, he couldn't make much money from the grocery store alone.

"Let me think about it and ask the person in charge to come directly next time." Feng Hao said thoughtfully.

Xue Xiaoyun was stunned. She didn't expect it to go so smoothly. She said happily: "Okay, my dad will come here in person next time."

"Your father?" Feng Hao asked in surprise.

"That's right." Xue Xiaoyun pursed her lips and smiled: "My father is the shopkeeper of [Jianbao Pavilion]."

Feng Hao looked at her with interest and said jokingly: "Hey, didn't you see it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, the matter is settled." Xue Xiaoyun rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "My father will visit me in person in three days. I hope you can think it through by then."

After saying that, he hurriedly left the grocery store.

After Xue Xiaoyun left, Yaoying approached with a puzzled expression, "You really want to cooperate with Zhenbao Pavilion?"

"What, do you have any objections?" Feng Hao asked, raising his eyebrows.

"The Treasure Pavilion is the property of the Holy Church. Aren't you afraid of being tricked by the Holy Church?" Yaoying said with a solemn expression.

Feng Hao smiled lightly: "Don't worry, the Holy Church is our own."

If it were replaced by another store, he would definitely refuse. After all, no matter how good the sales of other stores are, they are not as safe as the Thieves Temple.

But Zhenbao Pavilion is different. With Xiyueluan's relationship, safety is still guaranteed.

"Uh, aren't you from the Temple of Thieves?" Yaoying was surprised, covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Are you an undercover agent of the Temple?"

"Undercover woolen yarn." Feng Hao gave her an angry look, saying that this woman's imagination is rich enough.

Feng Hao didn't bother to explain to her, flicked his sleeves and strode towards the blacksmith shop next door.

Yaoying was stunned and froze on the spot. It took her a long time to come back to her senses. Her delicate body was trembling with rage, "Asshole, when you fall in love with me, see how I can fix you."

Feng Hao didn't know Yaoying's thoughts. At this time, he had already arrived at the blacksmith shop and continued to pound the iron lump.

Mr. Tang stood aside with a chuckle, pointing out Feng Hao's movements from time to time, his eyes full of relief.

clang!clang!clang!
The crisp sound of forging continued, Feng Haoli was sweating profusely, and the forging hammer in his hand became heavier and heavier.

"Don't be impatient, take your time." Mr. Tang grinned lightly.

Feng Hao wiped his sweat angrily and gasped: "Can you not be anxious? It has been so long and there has been no change at all."

Mr. Tang smiled lightly, waved the forging hammer in his hand easily, and pounded the metal in his hand leisurely, "Forging is life, and impatience will not make the climate."

"Just like this piece of Shuiyun Steel, you have to hit it every time. If the rhythm is too fast, the texture will become soft, and if the rhythm is too slow, the unique texture of Shuiyun Steel will be destroyed." Mr. Tang said leisurely.Feng Hao was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He lowered his head and glanced at his iron knot, seeming to understand something.

"You mean I should control the intensity of the hammering?" Feng Hao said with twinkling eyes.

Mr. Tang nodded happily and asked, "You should be taking the Anjin route, right?"

"That's right." Feng Hao nodded in astonishment, a little confused.

"That's good." Elder Tang smiled even more, "In fact, dark energy is more suitable for forging than strength. You can try using dark energy."

"An Jin?" Feng Hao suddenly felt enlightened and couldn't wait to urge An Jin to start beating.

Facts have proved that the effect of An Jin is very obvious. With a hammer blow, the iron lump that was originally motionless actually dented back.

Feng Hao became very interested and simply used the [Double Dark Strength] and [Fifth Level Dark Strength] talents. As he hammered down, there was an unnoticeable fluctuation on the iron knot.

In just a few minutes, the iron knot was flattened by several centimeters.

"Not bad, not bad. The fifth level of dark strength is more suitable." Mr. Tang said with slight surprise.

"If I had known An Jin could be forged, why did I put so much effort into it before?" Feng Hao became more and more energetic and couldn't help complaining to Mr. Tang who was standing aside.

Mr. Tang smiled and said nothing, casually threw aside the Shuiyun Steel in his hand, and walked to Feng Hao to give serious instructions: "Control your rhythm. Although the fifth level of Anjin is very suitable for forging, the rhythm requirements are more stringent. .”

"If the strength is smaller, the highest state of Anjin forging is to completely separate the strength and Anjin, so that no sound can be heard when the hammer is hit." Mr. Tang said with a serious expression.

"Are you kidding me? How can there be no sound when striking iron?" Feng Hao said in disbelief.

"Only strength can make metal collide with sound, and pure dark energy can only have the effect of kneading and pressing."

Feng Hao was dubious, and became more and more surprised. He subconsciously lowered the strength of the hammer. Facts have proved that the forging effect has not been reduced at all, and the beating sound has become much quieter.

"Fuck, it's really like this." Feng Hao exclaimed, his eyes full of excitement: "Is Mr. Tang also an Anjin magician? Why do you know Anjin so well?"

Elder Tang said slightly melancholy: "I am not an Anjin magician, but my teacher is."

"No wonder." Feng Hao suddenly nodded, and while beating easily, he asked: "Then what do you think of my secret strength training?"

Mr. Tang pondered for a moment and said thoughtfully: "You can have such dark power at level 31. Your dark power aptitude is very good, but it is a pity that the use of dark power is still at the most superficial stage."

Feng Hao was stunned and asked curiously: "Elementary stage? What do you mean?"

Mr. Tang chuckled and explained: "Although An Jin relies on strength, it has been separated from strength since the time when An Jin condensed Qi. A real An Jin magician can defeat An Jin by just touching his opponent." Enter the opponent’s body.”

"So powerful?" Feng Hao set off a storm in his heart.

"I once came into contact with a desperado who took the dark power route. That person's use of dark power was quite terrifying. As long as he lightly touches the opponent, he can deal full dark power damage."

The more Feng Hao listened, the more surprised he became. He had always thought that the only difference between An Jin and Li Da was the disregard for armor protection and Gang Qi.

Now it seems that An Jin is obviously more profound than he imagined. He can deal full An Jin damage by just touching the opponent. What a terrifying ability it is.

"If I can achieve this level, my strength will definitely be raised to a higher level."

Feng Hao was extremely enthusiastic. In his opinion, An Jin's damaging energy seemed to be specially prepared for the assassin profession.

(End of this chapter)