Chapter 352: Free Prostitution
"Silver" skeleton?
"Black Iron" skeleton?
Fang Bai was slightly stunned, and suddenly for some reason he remembered the faint golden light that circulated inside and outside his body after completing the tempering process.
That is the golden light that symbolizes strength, the power that emerges spontaneously from a body that has been tempered to the point of being flawless.
I didn't think anything of it before, but at this moment, I suddenly thought that if a skeleton continued to be tempered until it reached his strength, golden light would be born.
Isn't that a "golden" skeleton?
Fang Bai's expression gradually became weird, this name was really bad.
But it’s a really weird image.
Seeing Zhao Ling's soul fire jumping and still not recovering, Fang Bai continued.
"Be strong, this is the third refinement. After learning the third refinement, you can not only help skeletons turn into mecha masters, but also manually increase their strength.
This increase in combat power is not just a little bit. One silver skeleton can easily kill a hundred black iron skeletons without taking any damage.
Want to learn? ”
"If you want to learn, come to Tiangong Pavilion and I will teach you~"
Fang Bai spoke smoothly, and before the thought passed through his brain, he started swinging the hoe. He was used to it and subconsciously.
But when I reacted, I didn’t think there was anything wrong with it.
The worst case scenario is that he will be chased and beaten by his guild leader. His extreme defense points are not for boasting, and the points are not for nothing.
Even if he stood there and let them beat him, he could still dig in with a hoe.
Moreover, Zhao Ling is indeed a talented person and has a very strong profession. He has heard about the previous battle with the Little Wolf King.
There is definitely a secret!
Of course, this has nothing to do with him, he just wants to poach someone.
After talking for a long time and seeing that Zhao Ling didn't reply, Fang Bai continued.
"Are you worried about what your president will say? It's okay, I'll take care of it.
He certainly can't kill me, nor can he beat me. ”
Fang Bai patted his chest and said, but as soon as he finished speaking, he felt the fluctuation of Zhao Ling's soul.
"I"
Zhao Ling paused slightly and said quietly.
"I am the president."
Uh.
Fang Bai subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky, even though his face was made of three-level elemental metal and the body-tempering golden stage, he couldn't resist it.
Look up at the sky and grab the ground with your toes.
Fang Bai suddenly felt as if he had fallen into some realm, and the air seemed to be frozen.
Oh my god.
Now it's not that difficult for him to become a legend.
"I really can't beat you, and I can't beat you to death."
Zhao Ling said quietly, and Fang Bai's mouth twitched when he heard this.
"I finally understand why Hao Wei always wants to stab you to death with a knife.
Fortunately, you are strong, otherwise he would give you a sap and guard your body. ”
Fang Bai smiled awkwardly but politely when he heard this.
"Well, the weather is pretty good today."
"Oh, I was just joking, don't take it seriously, just liven up the atmosphere.
Let's go, time is running out, let's talk as we walk. ”
Zhao Ling stared at Fang Bai with his hollow eyes, and after a moment he stretched out his hand.
"Please."
The undead next to him had replaced his throne with a simple platform, and there was a simple tea table on the platform.
And the number of undead being carried directly increased to sixty-four.
"There is also a sedan, professional."
Fang Bai stepped forward with a smile on his face, and the moment he stepped on it.
Bang bang bang bang!
The skeletons carrying the sedan on Fang Bai's side all knelt down on one knee, struggling to stand up. But Fang Bai's foot was like a mountain, and he tried his best to stand up unsteadily.
Fang Bai walked up.
Snap, snap, snap, snap!
Everyone knelt down, and one unlucky guy was directly pressed to the ground.
Silence, silence, unparalleled silence.
"Maybe, maybe I'm too heavy, I'm walking."
"It's okay, carry it!"
After a while, one hundred and twenty-eight people carrying the sedan officially set off on the road. The undead underneath were trembling and trembling. Although the other undead around them had no intelligence, their remaining instincts still made them cast pity on the undead carrying the sedan. .
Of course, this could also be Fang Bai's illusion. There was a circle of black eye holes, where was the pity look from.
Sitting on the sedan chair, Fang Bai felt like he was on pins and needles, so he started forging smoothly.
It was like squatting and plucking leaves while answering the phone, a subconscious action.
And Fang Bai's third forging process is almost instinctive. If the third forging of elemental metals requires the power of elements, it may take a little more effort, but these three ordinary steel forgings are really easy to come by.
Zhao Ling originally wanted to say something, but when he saw Fang Bai holding a silver skull in one hand and a silver skull in the other, his fighting power suddenly increased.
Fang Bai gave him too much.
This is not a trick, this is all money!
This is a forging that requires a forging master to do it himself!
The atmosphere became particularly weird for a while. Neither of them spoke. The weirder the situation, the more embarrassing it became. Fang Bai squeezed the silver skull with his hands faster and faster, and became more and more skillful.
Zhao Ling didn't want to talk anymore.
But in the end, the two of them came down and walked. First, because the undead carrying the sedan were too consumed, and Fang Bai was too embarrassed to continue sitting when the undead were replaced.
The second reason is that it is a primitive environment after all, with mountains, forests, plains, and valleys. Before, the terrain was flat and you could walk for a while, but later on, the terrain was rugged. Even if there were undead to open the way and step on your feet, it would become increasingly difficult to walk, so you might as well just walk.
The two walked forward at an extremely fast speed. Zhao Ling looked at the more than twenty silver skeletons next to him with great pleasure. After testing them, they became more and more pleasing to the eye.
The name is also completely named after the silver skull, which is both a level and a name.
But what made Zhao Ling's chest feel tight was that Fang Bai stopped pinching and stopped.
He was just thinking about how cool it would be to form a team of hundreds of silver skeletons for a group attack.
Just now I was thinking about how much Fang Bai could squeeze all the way.
As a result, Fang Bai stopped and stopped pinching, and Zhao Ling was too embarrassed to ask Fang Bai to pinch it for him.
Although he lost his shame, he still wanted to have shame.
Does he know how high Fang Bai's price for forging is, and if Fang Bai lets the word out, others will rush to buy it no matter how high the price is.
I have forged more than 20 pieces for him for free. They are already very expensive. If you still want them, it would be a shame.
But... I really want to dye all these figures into silver!
Zhao Ling's soul fire jumped unsteadily, but he didn't see the corners of Fang Bai's mouth raised slightly as he was walking aside.
At first, he pinched the silver skull as a way to ease the embarrassment, but later on, even Fang Bai figured it out.
President?
What happened to the president?
Isn’t the president a player? Can’t the president dig it?
Who said you can't poach the president?
The worst case scenario is poaching the entire guild. Anyway, Tiangong Pavilion currently lacks peripheral guilds.
Feeling Zhao Ling's emotional changes, Fang Bai's voice suddenly sounded.
"Hey, Zhao Ling, even if you are the president, you can join. After all, Tiangong Pavilion is a loose organization of players. If you join and learn forging, you can continue to manage the guild. It will not affect you."
Zhao Ling was stunned when he heard this and looked at Fang Bai in disbelief.
Fang Bai is not only wanted by others, but also by the guild. He also doesn't want to give the guild his status or be responsible for the guild!
(End of chapter)