Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World

Zhao Hai followed the monk into the life and death ring. The monk led Zhao Hai to a room next to him. In this room, there were two monks sitting. The two monks were both very old and their hair was gray. What surprised Zhao Hai was that these two monks were both Vajra Realm monks.

When the two monks saw Zhao Hai and the monk coming in, their eyes lit up. Then he waved his hands at the monk, then smiled at Zhao Hai and said, "Young man, I want to participate in the life and death competition."

Zhao Hai nodded and said with a smile: "This is my first time here in Mashu Village, and it is also my first time to hear about the life and death competition. I am very interested in the life and death competition, so I want to find out what is going on. Just now That person told me about the rewards, I just want to know, if I don’t want to play after a few games, what should I do?”

When the two old monks heard what Zhao Hai said, one of them immediately smiled and said: "This is very simple. If you don't want to fight, then you just need to raise it to the ring. If you win less than ten games, , you can leave immediately. If you have won more than ten games, the arena management office will arrange your last opponent as your farewell match. You only need to play the last match and you can still leave."

As soon as Zhao Hai heard the words of the two old monks, he immediately understood what the other party meant. It seemed that this life and death competition was really a place where people could eat people without spitting out their bones. In the end, it sounded like it would not be difficult to arrange an opponent for him, but Zhao Hai can be sure that the last person must have come to take his life. In fact, this person is actually someone trained here.

Zhao Hai nodded and said: "Then who will be my opponent?"

The two old monks said at the same time: "Your opponents are all people of the same level as you. Don't worry, we will not arrange monks who are higher than the teleportation realm to fight with you, but the time of the battle is arranged by us. ,do you think it's OK?"

Zhao Hai nodded, then took out a hundred jade essences and handed them to the old monk and said: "Zhao Hai, a teleportation monk."

The old monk took Zhao Hai's jade essence, took out a jade token and gave it to Zhao Hai: "Take this jade token. As long as you don't leave Mashu City, you can receive notifications at any time to inform you when." Come and compete. If you leave the city on your own without notifying the arena, we will punish you. We may even send people to hunt you down."

Zhao Hai nodded. He said in a deep voice: "Under normal circumstances, how long does it take to arrange a game?"

The old monk said solemnly: "This is not necessarily the case. Sometimes a one-day challenge will be specially arranged for you. Sometimes you may only need to play once a week."

Zhao Hai frowned and said, "What if I have to leave for something? Do I have to come to the arena to report?"

The old monk said solemnly: "You can report here through the Jade Tablet Arena. As long as you don't win more than ten games, you can leave at any time. If you win more than ten games, we will contact you as soon as possible. , a farewell game is scheduled for you. So if you really have something to leave, please say hello to us in advance."

Zhao Hai nodded and said: "I hope a match can be arranged for me as soon as possible. Farewell!" After saying that, Zhao Hai hugged the two of them and turned around to leave.

The two old monks looked at Zhao Hai's back, and one of them curled his lips and said: "This arrogant and ignorant guy still thinks he is so great. Let him know how great he is when the time comes."

The other old monk smiled slightly and said: "Okay, don't think so much, just arrange a time for him to play. By the way, I heard that the Wild Wolf seems to have won thirty games in a row recently, so let's arrange some time for this kid. .”

The old monk nodded and said solemnly: "Okay, I will arrange it as soon as possible. Let the wild wolf see the strength of that boy. If he can kill the wild wolf, that would be the best. If he can't kill the wild wolf, it would be the best." Wolf, he is the one who died. There is never anyone left alive in the hands of wild wolves." Another old monk smiled and nodded. Nothing was said.

Zhao Hai left the Life and Death Arena and walked slowly on the street. As he walked, he looked around. He found a store called Tiehao in front of him. There was a lot of iron ore piled on top of the store. Stone, these iron ores look very ordinary. Zhao Hai walked into the store, and immediately a big man in coarse cloth came over, clasped his fist at Zhao Hai and said, "Sir, are you going to buy materials or are you going to buy materials?" Making pots?"

Zhao Hai glanced at this man. He was not very strong, only around the Pichen stage, but he was tall and had dark skin, giving people a feeling of being as hard as iron.

Zhao Hai glanced at the monk and said in a deep voice: "I want to see what materials you have in your store."

The monk nodded and said: "Sir, do you want to see all the materials? Please follow me." After saying that, he led Zhao Hai to the back of the store. Only then did Zhao Hai take a look at the store. This store looked like It is more like a blacksmith shop. There is a huge blacksmith furnace in the middle of the shop, and some very ordinary-looking iron ingots are piled on both sides of the shop.

While looking around, Zhao Hai followed the monk to the store. After walking through a small door in the store, Zhao Hai felt his eyes light up. This was a large room with many lights. Lamps, these lamps are powered by jade essence and are very bright.

There are many shelves in this room. On these shelves, there are pieces of ore. Some of these ores have been seen by Zhao Hai and some have not been seen by Zhao Hai. The number is at least about a hundred.

Zhao Hai glanced at the ores, turned to the monk and said, "How many ores are there here?"

The monk was stunned by Zhao Hai's question, but he immediately said: "All the ores add up to one hundred and thirty-five kinds. Sir, if you need those ores, you can tell me directly. I know the ores in the store very well, just tell me." Whatever ore you need, I will find it for you right away. Even if I can't find it, I will tell you if I have it in my store, and I will also tell you where it can be sold."

When Zhao Hai heard what the monk said, he was slightly startled. Then he smiled and said, "Don't bother me. I want one piece of each of the ores in your store. Just one piece is enough. Just prepare it for me." I want a piece of each.”

The monk was stunned by Zhao Hai's strange request. Then he looked at Zhao Hai puzzled and said: "One piece for each piece? Sir, how big a piece do you want?"

Zhao Hai smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Just a piece as big as a fist will be fine, okay?"

The monk was even more stunned. But he still said: "Yes, but there are a few precious ores, and we don't have that many in the store."

Zhao Hai smiled and said: "If it is smaller than the size of a fist, just bring it to me. Go and prepare it."

The monk responded. Then he said to Zhao Hai: "Sir, please come with me." Zhao Hai nodded. As the monk arrived at a nearby house, this house was not very big. This room was a living room with a sofa in it. On the coffee table, the monk made a pot of tea for Zhao Hai, and then said to Zhao Hai: "Please wait a moment, sir." Zhao Hai nodded, and then he turned and left.

Zhao Hai sat there, drinking tea. While looking around, this is a living room, but there are many weapons hanging on the walls of this living room, including knives, guns, swords, and halberds. There are all kinds of weapons. What makes Zhao Hai feel strange the most. Yes, right in front of where he lived, he actually saw a big bow!

correct. That was a bow, an iron-arm bow. The bow arms were made of black metal, and the bowstring was also made of metal. The bow was fixed to the wall by several black iron bars. It seems that this bow is very heavy.

Zhao Hai couldn't help but stood up curiously, walked to the bow, reached out and touched the bow, and the cold metal touch told Zhao Hai. This bow is definitely not a showy thing, it is a real iron bow.

At this moment. There was a sound of footsteps, and the monk entered the living room again. He was holding a space bag in his hand. On the side of the living room, he saw Zhao Hai who was looking at the bow. He immediately said to Zhao Hai: "Sir, this is Please take a look at the ore you want." Zhao Hai nodded, took the space bag, opened the space bag and reached in with his mental strength.

There are a bunch of ores in this space bag. There are all kinds of ores, each one is about the size of a fist. Only a few of them look smaller, and some are even only a small piece as long as a finger.

However, Zhao Hai didn't care. He said in a deep voice: "How many jade essences are there in total?"

The monk immediately said: "One hundred and thirty-five kinds of metals, a total of one hundred thousand jade essence."

Zhao Hai nodded, then pointed to the bow on the wall and said, "What is this bow? It seems to be very heavy?"

When the monk heard Zhao Hai asked about the bow, he couldn't help showing a trace of embarrassment on his face and said: "This bow has some origins. Sir, please sit down and I will tell you slowly." Zhao Hai nodded, Sat down.

The monk also sat down and said in a deep voice: "The name of the small shop is Tiehao. It specializes in making magic utensils and selling weapons for a living. In this city of Mashu, it has been passed down for five generations, because Xiaohao's family members are all dedicated to making a living. He is a weapon maker, so his cultivation level is not high, but Trumpet's craftsmanship is famous, and the weapons made by Trumpet are also the best in this city of Mashu."

Zhao Hai didn't speak. He just listened to the monk quietly. He knew that the monk hadn't spoken yet. He still had a lot to say, but now he was even more curious about the bow.

The man sighed and said: "Sir, please don't look at the trumpet now, but our Tie family used to be famous here in Mashu City. The name of Wannian Old Store is not fake, but in my case When my grandfather was of his generation, he had an opinion. That year, a physical cultivator came to the trumpet. He took a piece of metal and asked my grandfather to help him make a bow. The piece of metal he got was very strange. It’s a piece of powerful gold that’s rare in the world.”

Zhao Hai looked at the monk with some confusion and said in a deep voice: "Strength generates gold? What kind of metal is this?"

When the monk heard what Zhao Hai said, he smiled bitterly and said: "This force-generated metal is a metal that rarely appears. This metal has a very special characteristic, that is, as long as you exert force on it, he will It will absorb the surrounding metal elements and produce a piece of metal, which is very special."

Zhao Hai was stunned and said: "There is such a metal? It is quite special."

The monk nodded and said: "But the metal produced by Li Shengjin is not a high-grade metal, it is just a very ordinary iron, so its value is not very high. But the body cultivator thought of a whimsical idea. He asked my grandfather to make a bow out of a metal called force-generated gold. In this way, when he used this bow, the force-generated gold could be stressed to produce an iron arrow, and then he could shoot iron. Arrow, so that the iron arrow will be shot out with its power. Although the quality of the iron arrow is very ordinary, its power is very great, which will make up for his lack of long-range attack ability."

Zhao Hai's eyes couldn't help but light up when he heard what he said. This is really a good idea. Even if the quality of the iron arrow is not good, its power is real. You can make a needle go from a few hundred meters away. Even if he falls from a high altitude, he can still penetrate concrete. This is the reason for his strength. It can be said that the physical practitioner is still a very thoughtful person.

When the monk saw Zhao Hai's face, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "His idea is a good one. My grandfather also thought his idea was a good one at the time, so he took the job. The man also proposed a The request, he asked that the power of this bow should not be less than one hundred thousand catties, but it should also not be greater than one million catties. This request can be said to be very reasonable, and my grandfather also agreed."

Having said this, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and he said solemnly: "Grandpa spent a lot of effort to make this bow, and added a lot of precious materials to it. Not only did the arms of this bow have strong strength, Moreover, the weight is very heavy, and the bow string is very tough. And because the bow string is not very thick, in the hands of a monk, the bow string can almost be used as a melee weapon. At the same time, he also deliberately After some research, he made this one so strong just so that when the monk pulls the bow, the iron arrow produced by the force of the metal will be in the shape of an arrow, rather than an iron bar or iron block."

When he heard what he said, Zhao Hai nodded. He had thought of this problem before. Although Li Shengjin could produce metal, the shape of the metal was not so easy to fix, and his grandfather could actually do it. To be able to make the metal condensed by Li Shengjin change into the shape of an arrow is really amazing. This is definitely a master at the level of a master of weapon refining.

The monk looked at Zhao Hai and nodded, the expression on his face became even more bitter, and he said solemnly: "But my grandfather has never been exposed to Lishengjin before, and he doesn't know much about Lishengjin, so he I didn't know that after Li Jinsheng was processed, his strength would increase geometrically. Therefore, after the bow was successfully made, although the gravity was as my grandfather thought, about 10,000 kilograms, he The pulling force has reached an astonishing five million kilograms, and the strength of this five million kilograms must be the strength of the bow. It is impossible to draw this bow using spiritual energy."

When Zhao Hai heard what he said, he couldn't help but be stunned. He really didn't expect that this bow, which was not too inconspicuous, had such a strong pulling force.

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