NOVEL NEXT Chapter 62 I Want To Take Care Of You, An Enviable Comprehension
Su Yun was pleasantly surprised.
Ke Que was helpless.
What if there is no sound!
Don't you still get beaten up when you fight people head on?
"Whoever confronts you on the battlefield, whichever method works is the father!"
"The pedantic dead brain should have been lost!"
"Just remember one thing, your talent is very strong, even stronger than some S-rank!"
Su Yun said very seriously.
Kirk was stunned.
Perhaps because of his character, he always believed that when the two fought, it was necessary to be upright.
I never thought about kicking in the back, or stabbing a knife in the back!
"If you can continue to develop your abilities, use Yinbei to minimize your own voice!"
"It's best to hide your breath, then you can even stab to death at the SSS level!"
The more Su Yun spoke, the more excited she became.
It was Ke Que, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
Chatting with Su Yun is really... high in content!
But immediately, he looked excited.
A-level shakes SSS-level!
Is this really possible?
"I want to ask you a serious question next." Su Yun suddenly became serious.
Ke Que said seriously: "Please say it!"
"I want to take care of you, are you willing?" Su Yun was more serious.
ah?
Kirk was stunned.
Dongfang Taiyue, who was watching the play upstairs, directly crushed the wine bottle, looking terrified.
Done!
There is a problem with the sexual orientation of the baby apprentice!
"Go on! Where has he contacted girls at his age!"
"As a teacher, I really failed!"
Dongfang Taiyue wished he could slap himself twice.
I have not fulfilled my responsibilities as a teacher!
Ke Que looked timid and whispered, "Su Yun, I like women, and there is a fiancee at home."
fiancée?
Su Yun cursed inwardly.
Suffer 10,000 points of damage for no reason!
However, he still remained serious on the surface: "Don't talk nonsense, I just misused the word!"
"I made you the guardian of the Secret Medicine Pavilion, and your cultivation is guaranteed by the Secret Medicine Pavilion."
"And you only have one goal, and that is to make the list!"
Playing on the list can increase the funds of the Secret Medicine Pavilion.
That's what Su Yun is for!
At present, the students of the entire school are basically saturated by the various departments.
The rest join the wealthy family, and are trained by special personnel.
Ke Que and Su Yun are too close and naturally not accepted by others.
"I'll join!"
Ke Que, of course, had ten thousand willingness in his heart.
As soon as he finished speaking, he smiled wryly: "Can I really make the list?"
He couldn't even beat Yao Feng.
"A man can't say no!"
Su Yun dissatisfied: "You don't believe in yourself, don't you believe in me?"
Kirk took a deep breath.
When I look back on my life decades later, do I regret agreeing to join the Herbal Medicine Pavilion?
Not sure!
But now is the best chance!
"My picture!"
Ke Que clenched his hands, trembling with excitement.
Su Yun snapped his fingers: "Okay, I'll go through the formalities later, and I'll give you a way to go. As for the weapon... I'll make it myself!"
Don't forget, Su Yun is also an apprentice blacksmith!
During this period of time, he went to the Iron Pavilion every day to learn how to strike iron.
Wouldn't it be stupid to spend money to buy weapons?
Su Yun acted resolutely and left with Ke Que.
...
Material Hall.
"Sister, is there a top-level Huang-level or a low-level Xuan-level movement technique?"
"It's better to favor dark attributes."
Su Yun asked straight to the point.
The school lady at the counter immediately inquired and got the result soon.
"According to your standard, there are 22 top-level Huang-level books and 9 low-level Xuan-level books."
"The price of the top-level movement technique of the yellow level is 800~1000 credit points."
"The price of Xuan-level low-level movement skills is 1200~1500."
Kirk's scalp went numb when he heard it.
Since he entered the government, he has earned twenty or thirty credits.
A fraction is not enough!
"The price is not too expensive, let me take a look at the low-level Xuan-level movement."
Su Yun's face was full of air, but his heart was bleeding.
When there is a chance in the future, I will also sell martial arts exercises!
In the end, Su Yun chose a copy of "Ghosts and Shadows", which was worth 1250 credit points.
Ke Que was very moved, and secretly vowed to be on the bright list for the secret medicine pavilion!
Then, Su Yun gave Ke Que the credit and asked him to buy it himself.
Schools have rules.
It doesn't matter whether the pills are weapons, the martial arts and exercises are authorized by individuals.
You bought it, only you can use it.
When swiping the card, Senior Sister's eyes widened.
Long live!
Buy a low-level Xuan-level movement technique for a seven-star warrior!
Su Yun... not right!
Brother Su, are you missing any accessories?
Su Yun ignored Senior Sister's resentful eyes and left with Ke Que.
"Tomorrow, I will test your movement, hurry up and practice."
After leaving the supply hall, Su Yun waved his hand.
Ke Que nodded and hurried back to the Herbal Medicine Pavilion.
Su Yun was not idle either, and was going to continue to learn forging at the Iron Pavilion.
"Have you heard? The Iron Artists are challenging everywhere in the mansion."
"The real dog of the iron art family is born a blacksmith, and he bullies us just because of this!"
"It is said that the soil steel has already cast a high-level weapon of the yellow level, tsk tsk tsk."
On the way to the Iron Pavilion, Su Yun heard a lot of news.
But didn't care.
He is a blacksmith apprentice, so he doesn't need to pay attention to this.
Stepping into the iron pavilion, a fiery high temperature rushed towards the face, accompanied by a fierce sound of hammering.
"Hello, seniors." Su Yun greeted politely.
After getting along during this period of time, Bin Tie Ge also felt that Su Yun was very good, and responded with kind smiles.
"Don't talk nonsense, come here quickly." Lin Sihua shouted.
Su Yun hurried over and watched obediently.
clang! clang! clang!
Lin Sihua held a hammer in his hand and kept pounding a rough embryo.
Sparks fly, and the rough embryo is continuously formed.
Soon a long sword prototype appeared.
"Alright!"
"The casting will produce the light, and if you hammer the light into the container, it will be more powerful!"
Suddenly, Lin Sihua shouted loudly.
The rough embryo of the long sword actually burst out with a ball of light the size of a baby's fist.
This is the light!
clang!
When the hammer and the light contacted, the spark oscillated and hammered into the rough embryo of the long sword.
clang clang clang clang!
Seven times in a row!
Finally, the light is perfectly integrated.
The rough embryo of the long sword also became rounded and delicate in shape!
Su Yun was amazed.
This is the refiner!
Kind of handsome!
Lin Sihua enjoyed this look very much, and said proudly: "The doorway here is very deep. Fortunately, with me, you can grow."
"Yes, teacher." Su Yun saluted.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Sihua asked Su Yun to start hammering the rough embryo too.
"The 7th light is the low level of the yellow level, the 14th is the intermediate level, and so on."
"And you, what you need to do most now is to stabilize yourself, don't think that you can shoot the light..."
Lin Sihua explained next to him.
Suddenly, everyone in Bintie Pavilion screamed like dumb.
Lin Sihua frowned sharply.
These bastards actually interrupted their explanation.
As soon as he turned around, he shouted in a low voice, "You guys...Fuck!"
The country scolded Hurricane.
I saw that on the forging table, the rough embryo in front of Su Yun trembled suddenly, and there was actually a light!
The light trembled violently, as if to flee.
Su Yun immediately activated his mental power and wrapped Qiguang tightly.
"Don't worry, suppress it and smash it back!"
"Forcibly smashing it back will affect the quality of the rough embryo."
"……It's now!"
Lin Sihua held his breath and was extremely excited.
"it is good!"
Su Yun's eyes were bright, and he held the hammer in one hand and smashed it hard, directly smashing it in.
And then... clang clang clang clang!
7 times in a row!
Perfect!
The whole iron pavilion was dead silent.
Dry!
Such an enviable comprehension!