Chapter 4: Happens to meet

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Chen Hao asked the system: "Can I get a skill every time I get a small level?"
The system replied: "It's not the case. Acquiring skills has a certain randomness. Sometimes it is not necessarily possible to acquire new skills. It may be to strengthen the skills you have already acquired."
"That's pretty good."
Next, Jin Zhengqiu disposed of all the assassins and returned to the blacksmith shop.
The next day was very calm during the day, Jin Zhengqiu, as usual, taught seven or eight apprentices casting skills.
At night, Chen Hao, who tasted the sweetness, thought he could get more soul and blood like yesterday, but Jin Zhengqiu disappointed him.
Jin Zhengqiu went all the way and took a 7- or 8-year-old girl in a small village near Xueyun Town.
As for the girl’s family, Jin Zhengqiu was not disturbed, he used a drug!
In short, this is not a reckless man, doing things very purposeful, this is Chen Hao's evaluation of him.
When Jin Zhengqiu took the little girl away, Chen Hao could probably guess what he wanted to do.
He wanted to cast another "Black Blood Excalibur"!
Looking at the little girl who was crying and struggling, but still thrown into the furnace of casting sword by Jin Zhengqiu, Chen Hao seemed to see himself.
But he never thought of saving the girl.
As a result, he was temporarily helpless. The system said that he could communicate with the host only if the black blood sword became a magic weapon.
Second, after becoming a magic sword, even if his soul still belongs to humanity, his humanity has been greatly weakened.
Chen Hao knew that Jin Zhengqiu was absolutely impossible to succeed.
Jin Zhengqiu carried a low-level mortal weapon that had just been formed and was cut a notch. He took the black blood sword and took advantage of the night to come to Xueyun Town. Then he came to the village again and killed the girl’s parents. .
This low-level mortal device did not absorb blood, nor did it automatically repair, without any abnormalities.
Did I kill the wrong person?
Jin Zhengqiu turned his attention to the little girl's neighbor.
The two ten people who had been killed completely, the low-level mortal weapon still did not move, Jin Zhengqiu had to admit that he failed!
With the same materials and the same process flow as when casting "Black Blood Excalibur", why did the Black Blood Excalibur succeed, but this sword failed?
Jin Zhengqiu couldn't figure it out!
Is it because I use girls?
I have to say that Jin Zhengqiu has the potential to be a Frankenstein. He boldly guessed and carefully verified. In the next month, Jin Zhengqiu took nine children and cast nine low-level mortal objects.
Of course, all nine low-level mortals failed!
Then he had to stop.
Not because of the tracing of the Guards of Iron Stone City, but because the meteorite was used up.
After the meteorite was used up, Jin Zhengqiu calmed down with some crazy hearts. He reviewed that he was too crazy recently, and then he held hot tea and sat on the Taishi chair, looking at the snow-capped snow mountains in the distance.
Combined with the experience of ten failures, compared with the details of casting the black blood sword, there is absolutely no difference in the detailed process of casting the sword, then the only possible difference is the person who used to cast the sword!
The boy Jin Zhengqiu, who was almost the same age as the beggar Chen Hao, tried eight, and all without exception failed.
Perhaps the beggar named Chen Hao has a deeper difference from other boys.
There is no two identical leaves in the world, nor two identical people. This is the reason Jin Zhengqiu understands.
So what characteristics of the dead beggar Chen Hao made him different?
In other words, what traits does Chen Hao need for casting the Excalibur?
Thinking of this problem, Jin Zhengqiu has a headache!
Jin Zhengqiu only knew that the beggar's name was Chen Hao, and then there was nothing.
As for his traits, people have been molten iron, it is impossible to investigate!
Jin Zhengqiu sighed: "As long as you know, ask him more!"
Now he regrets his death.
But Jin Zhengqiu did not give up hope, at least the black blood sword is still in his hands, he can continue to study.
Bai has been busy for a month, and Jin Zhengqiu turned his attention to the Black Blood Excalibur. He wanted to know the limit of this sword.
I also think that if the Black Blood Excalibur produces a Sword Spirit, if he can communicate with the Sword Spirit, he may be able to inquire the casting secret of the Black Blood Excalibur.
This time Jin Zhengqiu chose to enter the Xueyun Mountains.
After all, killing people in succession near the Blue Rock City has caused the vigilance of the local warriors, but it is different in the Xueyun Mountains, where daily mercenaries are killed at the mouth of the monsters, killing people, and the monsters help clean up, which is low-key and cautious best choice.
There are many masters in the nearby mercenaries, but they are few and far behind Jin Zhengqiu.
So Jin Zhengqiu told his disciples that he needed to go out to find precious materials for casting swords, and simply packed his bags and entered the Xueyun Mountains.
Following Jin Zhengqiu, Chen Hao probably knew that this world is called Tianxuan Continent, lined with sectarian families and respected by martial arts, and then the most respected occupations are founders and alchemists. At present, this place is called the jurisdiction of Iron Stone City. There is a lot of monsters nearby, the snow cloud mountains where the mercenaries gather... he is not clear about the other.
He didn't even know the level of the warrior!
After all, Jin Zhengqiu usually says few words, but also teaches the apprentice to say two more words, not to mention the apprentice. In front of Jin Zhengqiu, he dare not say anything, and Chen Hao cannot hear.
Along the way, Jin Zhengqiu saw that the monster was not cut, and almost no monster was his opponent. Chen Hao became more and more certain that this girl should be a master.
At the same time, Chen Hao also found that killing monsters was also good for him.
But the benefits are not great, far from the joy of killing.
Is it because the monster soul is not strong enough?
Chen Hao guessed.
On the third day of entering the Xueyun Mountains at dusk, Jin Zhengqiu met a team of mercenaries.
There were seven men in this team, one lying on a stretcher, without knowing his life or death, and the other with one arm directly cut off and supported by others. The remaining five were not much better. All of them were wounded and embarrassed.
Obviously just experienced a battle of life and death!
When Jin Zhengqiu saw them from afar, he went into hiding. The whole person was like a corpse that had lost all its breath.
The burly man headed shouted: "It is already outside the mountains. The monsters here are not strong. Let's camp here tonight!"
"Good leader!"
A group of people started camping, Jin Zhengqiu squinted at them, motionless, and didn't move until the middle of the night.
He first killed the night watchman by the campfire.
Then he assassinated two other members of the team one after another and was found by the wounded on the stretcher.
"Someone attacked!"
The man shouted loudly.
Then he was killed by Jin Zhengqiu's straight sword.
The mercenary team reacted, but at this time there were only three remaining.
Headed by the head, a one-armed man, and another member.
The head of the mercenary found that most of the team members were dead, and his eyes were split: "Who are you? Do you have any hatred against us?"
"We have no hatred, and I will see you for the first time!" Jin Zhengqiu said flatly.
"So why do you deal with us?"
"Just happened to happen!"
Just after Jin Zhengqiu finished speaking, his figure rushed towards the one-armed member like lightning.