Start from refining weapons in Doupo Xiuxian

Of course, if Ling Ying did that, he would eventually find that only the Dou Qi produced by Xiao Yan's Dou Qi Generator has the effect of accelerating the fusion of different fires. (Xiao Yan seems to have a destiny setting later, but I haven't finished reading the Great Lord)

So, just like that, the Dou Qi manufacturing machine, no, Xiao Yan, the Dou Qi that he had cultivated for three years was all cultivated into Xiao Xun'er, and after inadvertently helping Xiao Xun'er to speed up the fusion of the strange fire, she began to formally practice at the age of seven.

If an eleven-year-old fighter is a rare cultivation genius in the Jia Ma Empire, then if Xiao Yan follows his own speed, an eight-year-old fighter can also be considered a sect prodigy in Zhongzhou, second only to those who can open the emperor pattern.

"That Jiang Lin had a record of fighting spirit in Qingshan Town two years ago, right?" Xiao Xun'er murmured.

"Yes." Ling Ying answered with his head down. He had looked into this matter, and the more he looked into it, the more unreal it seemed to him.

From the first level of Dou Qi to the two-star Dou Zhe, it only took two years.

Jiang Lin couldn't sense the other party's cultivation level during the Dou Qi stage, but after the other party became a fighter, Ling Ying could see Jiang Lin's cultivation level clearly.

(In the fighting spirit stage, you need to use the magic-sealing stone tablet to measure the fighting spirit, and then you can directly look at the breath after the fight)

"If Brother Xiao Yan gets rid of unnecessary consumption, his cultivation speed will at most be on par with his, right? If he uses medicinal pills, maybe he can be faster than him." Xiao Xun'er murmured. This small border area is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

However, Xiao Xun'er, the referee, was suspected of blowing a black whistle. Jiang Lin had only seen what the elixir looked like in a book. He had to practice twice a day for an hour each time. Well, it didn't seem very hard. But Jiang Lin had no choice. He could only practice the meridian burning technique twice at most. His body couldn't bear it more than that.

"But the other party may have encountered trouble recently. Their carriage was attacked on the road. The yellow-grade intermediate black knife he gave to Xiao Yan was not Jiang Lin's own work." Ling Ying added.

"Do you need help?" Xiao Xun'er asked. Jiang Lin's identity as a weapon refiner did not attract her attention. At most, she was slightly surprised by his talent. However, Jiang Lin's training speed made Xiao Xun'er cherish his talent. For such a person, it would be easy for him to become a Dou Huang or a Dou Zong in the future. As for Dou Zun, it would depend on chance. Dou Sheng? That was too far away.

If it were just a piece of cake to get a seed of a future secret guard like Ling Ying, it would be a good investment for Xiao Xun'er.

Jiang Lin (referring to Xiao Yan): Are you going to accept him as the son-in-law of the ancient clan?

Xiao Xun'er: Yes.

Jiang Lin (pointing at himself): You recruited me to be a secret guard for the Ancient Clan???

Xiao Xun'er: What? Is there a problem?

Jiang Lin: Who are you looking down on? I have to fight you two dogs today!

Xiao Xun'er: Give Dou Sheng

Jiang Lin: Okay!

Fighting Saint Jiang Lin (reciting a heavenly magic weapon): I was your secret guard before I became a Fighting Saint, and I am still your secret guard after I became a Fighting Saint. Then didn’t I become a Fighting Saint in vain?

".I don't think it will be needed for now. He is the strongest fighter I have ever seen in the Gama Empire." Ling Ying said this with a strange look on his face. The strongest fighter. Such a strange and niche word.

Xiao Xun'er couldn't help but think of Jiang Lin's armor, and her heart was silent.

"Forget it, forget it. If we are destined to be together, then I will help you. Otherwise, this talent for cultivation will be wasted." Xiao Xun'er sighed slightly, and then said nothing more.

"I understand." Ling Ying nodded and then his figure gradually disappeared into the shadows.

On the other side, Jiang Lin, who was staying at the Xiao family for one night with Uncle Fu, was observing the animal skin scroll in his hand.

According to his previous experience, and as a two-star fighter, he was already able to concentrate his mental power, put the animal skin scroll on his forehead, and then probe his mental power into it.

Suddenly, a new piece of information appeared in Jiang Lin's mind:

[Xuan-level low-level secret technique: Xuan-armor puppetry]

Chapter 39: Xuan-level low-level secret technique, Xuanjia Puppetry!

In the Douqi Continent, all skills that use Douqi can be collectively referred to as Douji.

But if the classification is more strict, there are special categories in fighting skills, such as martial arts, body movements, secret techniques, etc.

As the names suggest, the former is to cultivate fighting spirit, while the latter is to use fighting spirit to enhance agility.

Secret skills are a little more special. Many fighting skills that are not direct means of attack and defense can be included in secret skills.

For example, in the traditional sense, only Dou Wang can transform Dou Qi into a horse, no, into wings, and gain the ability to fly. However, there is a very precious flying Dou skill on the mainland that can allow Dou Qi cultivators below the Dou Wang realm to gain a short-term flying ability in advance, and this flying Dou skill is usually classified as a secret skill.

Or some powerful burst amplification skills are also a kind of secret technique.

In short, secret techniques are always either powerful or weird.

The Black Armor Puppet Technique that Jiang Lin accidentally discovered was undoubtedly the latter.

"Xuanxuan level?"

"Puppetry?"

Jiang Lin, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, raised his eyebrows slightly. When did his luck become so good?

He remembered that the last time he came, he only picked up a pile of scrap copper and iron (second and third level materials) and went back to forge the Black Knight Armor. Only the first and third times did he get any harvest of the Mystic level.

"Hmm, it doesn't feel like a secret technique that could be written by a serious person." Jiang Lin concentrated his mental power and glanced at the animal skin scroll, and then all the information inside quickly appeared in his mind. This process lasted for about an hour.

"Miss, he has picked up a treasure again." Someone said in the darkness with a complicated expression.

"Well, it shouldn't be a very important treasure to Mr. Ling, right?" The little girl's voice sounded, with a hint of doubt in her voice.

"Miss, Wutan City is very small to me. He is just like picking up a Xuan-level fighting skill from me, even if it is worthless. But that feeling is very complicated and strange. There is an indescribable feeling."

"." Xiao Xun'er felt as if she could understand that feeling, because she felt that if she had shown up later, Jiang Lin would have taken advantage of the opportunity and come to the Xiao family.

"If Elder Ling feels uncomfortable, he can also go and look for treasures in the city."

Xiao Xun'er could only comfort her in this way.

An hour later, Jiang Lin's eyes were dull and he remained in a daze for a long time before he slowly came back to his senses.

Compared to the last time when he was forcefully indoctrinated with a set of fighting equipment blueprints and information, which almost caused him to be seriously injured, Jiang Lin, who has reached the realm of a fighter and has the ability of inner vision and the ability to concentrate his mental power, performed much better in this time of absorbing the inherited knowledge.

"I didn't expect it to be such a magical secret technique. The only pity is that this animal skin scroll can only be used once. After I use it, it becomes blank paper." Jiang Lin looked at the animal skin scroll that was as white as paper and sighed slightly in his heart.

Many soul-inheriting items have a limit on how many uses they can have, usually three, with more important items only having one. After the limit is reached, the soul power on the item will completely disappear.

The low-level Xuan-level secret technique, Xuanjia Puppetry, is a very bright and benevolent corpse beauty technique. It records how to refine a corpse with a certain level of Dou Qi cultivation, and then make a puppet whose strength does not exceed that of a Dou Ling. However, the intelligence of this kind of puppet is very dull, and only a corpse that has just died can have such dull intelligence. Living bodies cannot be used, as living bodies have the risk of rebellion and are easy to attract evil spirits.

"Evil spirit. It's a very new concept. It says that if there is too much evil spirit, it is easy to go astray in practice, and when it reaches a high level, it is easy to attract thunder. Is it so exaggerated? If you refine a Dou Ling puppet, there is a risk of being struck by thunder?" Although Jiang Lin felt that the description of the Xuanjia Puppet Technique was a bit exaggerated, he still had to be in awe of this wisdom of the predecessors.

"The other materials for refining the Mystic Armor Puppet are quite simple. I have a lot of materials with similar effects in my warehouse, so I can try to replace them directly. The only trouble is that it says that controlling the puppet requires the skin of a soul-containing banshee and drawing the soul-containing Mystic Armor spell on it, but where can I find a banshee? I haven't even heard of it."

As Jiang Lin was thinking and looking at the mysterious animal skin in his hand, he suddenly fell silent for a while. Then he put the mysterious animal skin under the candlelight and looked at it repeatedly. The animal skin was grayish white, hairless, and very smooth to the touch. It felt like human skin, very soft, and had a cold touch.

In short, Jiang Lin searched his memory but could not find anything corresponding to this kind of animal skin.

His intuition told him that this piece of mysterious animal skin should be the soul-containing parchment he needed to refine the Black Armor Puppet.

Jiang Lin compared the Black Armor Talisman that appeared in his mind with the mysterious animal skin and found that this piece of mysterious animal skin was just enough to make two Black Armor Talismans, which was exactly the amount needed for a Black Armor puppet!

"Sure enough. This is the wisdom of our predecessors." Jiang Lin clasped his hands together, silently said in his heart, "Seniors are with me", then happily put away the soul-containing parchment and fell asleep soundly.

When he is away from home, Jiang Lin usually does not practice, so as to avoid being noticed by others.

At the beginning, Mr. Yao was able to judge based on his experience that Xiao Xun'er was not an ordinary person. Jiang Lin, who had super spiritual perception, naturally would not seek death. He always regarded Xiao Xun'er as a superman wearing glasses.

Originally, Jiang Lin did not intend to have too much contact with the superman Xiao Xun'er, but as he slowly perceived this year, he found that there was nothing in the Xiao family that made him feel uncomfortable, which meant that Xiao Xun'er had no hostility towards him. In this case, Jiang Lin naturally did what he had to do and acted according to his own plan. Moreover, if Uncle Fu had not told him that Lao Deng's fighting spirit at home was also declining every day, Jiang Lin would not have come to the Xiao family to contact Xiao Yan.

After contacting Xiao Yan, he thought about it and decided to leave a good relationship. He pointed out Xiao Yan's problem and threw the seized garbage bucket to him. Whether the other party succeeded or not, Jiang Lin would not suffer any loss.

That black knife?

Not to mention that the quality is not as good as what Jiang Lin uses himself, just holding it is a trouble. Who knows who killed those men in black? Then go find trouble with Xiao Yan. Even if Xiao Yan exposes him, it is a big detour. Jiang Lin has grown up to the point of wings being hardened. The people in Qingshan Town can no longer defeat him.

Moreover, Wutan City is a blessed land for him, and the Black Armor Puppetry Technique is just like someone sending him a pillow whenever he wants to sleep.

Jiang Lin now really wants to separate the Black Armored Giant Sword Knight from himself, and the Black Armor Puppet Technique undoubtedly gives him this opportunity.

"So, isn't it the upgrade path for the Fighter Mushe and the Great Fighter Yanhu for the Black Armor Knight Puppet?"

Jiang Lin has already begun to think about how to quietly eliminate the Wolf Head Mercenary Group within a year, and investigate the strange weapon refiner behind them.

Instead of focusing on refining equipment, he wanted to take shortcuts and get the blueprint from him.

He who doesn't study seriously is a bad boy and deserves to be killed.

Chapter 40: Changing position!

The next morning, Jiang Lin said goodbye to the Xiao family and set off back to Qingshan Town.

When passing by the canyon that had been attacked before, Jiang Lin in the carriage once again felt a gaze from a distance, but there was no murderous intent in the gaze. It was obvious that other members of the mercenary group were investigating this place.

After a few days of bumpy ride, Jiang Lin finally returned to Qingshan Town. He first gave the dessert he bought from Wutan City to Xiao Yixian, and then quietly returned to his hut in the backyard. Uncle Fu went to report his experience along the way to Mr. Yao, who did not say anything after listening.

At night, Jiang Lin put on the black knight's armor, covered his face with armor, carried a heavy sword, and took a bag of things and slipped out of Wanyaozhai under the cover of night.

In a very hidden mysterious valley in the World of Warcraft Mountains, a dark figure carrying a package came out of a tunnel. He looked at the peach trees that had sprouted again after the fire, and the dense forest in the valley was full of life again, with a look of realization on his face.

He returned here, to the place where he almost starved to death.

Shaking his head, Jiang Lin suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, and then cleared out a piece of space in the peach forest in the valley. He then placed all the materials he had with him for making the black armor puppet in a cave inside the valley and blocked it with stones.

After doing all this, Jiang Lin looked at the valley again, shook his head, then turned and left through the tunnel he came from.

On the way back to the Warcraft Mountain Range, Jiang Lin's figure blended perfectly with the night. There was no part of his body that reflected the moonlight. He was like a silent night assassin in the darkness. Suddenly, when he was about to go down the mountain, he saw a cluster of fire dancing in the darkness not far away.

After thinking about it, Jiang Lin adjusted his breathing and then slowly lurked towards the fire.

Jiang Lin's superhuman telepathy allows him to move around in the dark like a fish in water, without being discovered by anyone in advance.

However, Jiang Lin did not lurk too close in the end. Instead, he chose a closer place, found a high ground, and then used his peripheral vision to look at the people around the campfire.

Jiang Lin's sharp eyes allowed him to vaguely spot a few familiar faces, Mu Li, Mu She and the Wolf Head Mercenary Group.

In the Wolf Head Mercenary Group's outdoor camp, the flickering flames of the flames made Mu She's face flicker as he sat beside the campfire.

Beside them, there were several dead monsters. Someone had cut off some monster meat and was roasting it on the campfire.

"Father, Jiang Lin doesn't seem like a simple character at all. Do we really have to go down this path to the end?" Beside the campfire, the young Mu Li seemed very well-behaved in front of his father Mu She.

Mu She was silent for a moment, his cold eyes scanning the surroundings before he said quietly, "That kid might have inherited the legacy of a Xuan-level weapon refiner. Otherwise, his weapon refiner skills wouldn't have improved so quickly. Master Peisuo has figured out his background. He first tested the true strength of the Wanyaozhai master, and then tested the possible powers around that kid. It's time to end this."

After Mu She finished speaking, he looked deeply at Mu Li and said, "Remember, as mercenaries, we often don't have the power to choose. From the moment we accept a mission, we embark on a destiny that has a price tag attached to it."

"Master Peso promised to build a yellow-grade high-level fighting weapon for us. If the Wolf Head Mercenary Group wants to go further, then this yellow-grade high-level fighting weapon will be indispensable. Even if I die in the process, you can use this high-level fighting weapon to lead the mercenary group to a new peak."

"Father." Mu Li stared at his father, who seemed different from usual, in a daze.

"Eat quickly. We have to send these Warcraft materials to the Beast Mercenary Group tomorrow morning." Mu She picked up a piece of roasted Warcraft and handed it to Mu Li.

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Jiang Lin retreated silently in the darkness without stepping on any dry branches. In the darkness, his superhuman perception was like a radar, which could scan a clear image within three meters and a rough image within ten meters.

Jiang Lin originally thought that his superhuman perception was his own superpower, but judging from Mr. Yao's attitude, damn, this seems to be a superpower inherited from his mother?