I, Who Started at Full Level, Can Rewrite My Destiny Infinitely

After transferring the money to Kong Lian, Kong Lian took the things and went to install them for Jiang Yi, and walked out of the room. The knocking was still going on, and the sound should be coming from the backyard.

"Brother, is there someone in your family who forges iron?"

Kong Lian came out with a bag, "Hey, my dad, I don't know what's going on these days, he seems to be bewildered, he likes to make some handmade knives, and the machine at home is no longer needed, so he beats it with his hands. listen."

Jiang Yi was a little curious, "Can I go and see?"

"Okay, this way, it's in the backyard, but it's very hot."

Kong Lian led Jiang Yi through the atrium to the backyard. The backyard looked rather simple, probably dozens of square meters.

There is a low stone table in the right corner near the door, and two bamboo chairs beside it.

In the back half of the yard directly opposite, a simple shed was built with iron sheets, inside which was built a traditional stove. The orange-red fire was burning in the stove, and the surrounding walls and shed were blackened by smoke.

The scalding heat wave made the whole backyard feel like a big steamer, making it uncomfortably hot.

In the low shed at this time, a middle-aged man was shirtless, holding a piece of red-hot steel with tongs in one hand, and holding a big hammer high in the other hand, beating the red piece rhythmically.

Every time it was knocked, a wave of spiritual fluctuations oscillated along with the bang bang bang.

Blacksmith approach?

"Uncle is an ability user?"

Jiang Yi, hoping to be verified, looked at Kong Lian and asked, Kong Lian was stunned for a second and laughed, "How is it possible? How old is my father, almost sixty."

Kong Lian didn't believe it at all. In his opinion, young people must have more opportunities for such things as divine revelation.

It seems that Kong Lian's father didn't tell his family, Jiang Yi said: "That's right, Uncle should be a person with the blacksmith path."

The smile on Kong Lian's face suddenly froze on his face, he glanced blankly at Jiang Yi, then turned his head to look in shock at the man under the shed who was concentrating on forging iron.

"Really? My God!"

Kong Lian scratched his head and ran over excitedly, "Dad, are you a capable person?"

The man with half-white hair under the hut didn't seem to hear Kong Lian's question at all, his eyes were flickering with fire, and he was staring intently at the iron block under the iron tongs, hammering it again and again.

"dad!"

Kong Lian shouted again, Jiang Yi stepped forward and pulled Kong Lian back, "Don't disturb Uncle, he should be using his skills now."

"Use skills? What skills?"

Jiang Yi shook his head, "I don't know either, hey, stop!"

At this time, the uncle finally stopped beating, and the feeling of high concentration just now disappeared. He clamped the iron block with iron tongs and stuffed it into the hot charcoal fire, and turned his head to look at Kong Lian.

"What are you doing in the backyard?"

"Dad, are you a capable person? Why didn't you say anything?"

The uncle went to the side and sat down, wiped the sweat with the towel around his neck, "What can I say, you kid is not interested in blacksmithing, this is it?"

"Hello Uncle, I'm also a capable person, can you play weapons?"

Kong Lian on the side smiled, "That's what I said, our ancestors used to make weapons, and now there is a factory that makes decorative knives and the like."

The uncle sighed indifferently, "These things are all pressed by machines now, how can they compare with those made by hand in the past?"

"Uncle, do you take private orders? I want to order two weapons from you, a triangular spear and a short knife."

Kong Lian's eyes widened, "Damn it, army assassin? Do you want something so ruthless?"

"If you can fight, you can fight. You want me to fight for you? Xiao Lian has ready-made ones."

Jiang Yi smiled, "Uncle, his swords can't compare with yours. You are a capable person, and the things you make are spiritual. To deal with ghosts, your swords are more lethal than ordinary knives." Much more."

After the uncle heard it, a look of joy appeared on his face, he turned to look at Kong Lian, and snorted, "Listen to me, you are the only one who despises the craftsmanship of our older generation all day long."

The uncle slapped his thigh and stood up, "Just for you, Uncle will use the best steel for you."

"How much do you weigh? Pick up your arm and have a look."

"One hundred and twenty catties."

"Tsk!" Uncle Kong squeezed Jiang Yi's arm, "You are too thin, you need to exercise more."

"Uncle, please quote a price! You call slowly, I'm not in a hurry for now."

Since we have to fight in the future, a saber is obviously not enough.

"Eh!"

Uncle Kong waved his hand, "Just give me the materials, one thousand."

one thousand? This uncle is too generous! Your son killed me five thousand just now!

However, Jiang Yi always feels that he is taking too much advantage.

"No, it's too little, and I'm too embarrassed to ask for it."

Uncle Kong grinned his yellow teeth, "I just need to practice here, so I'll just call you by the way. I don't want you for the salary. You are the first one to order from Uncle after he became a capable person, so it's for you." First order benefits."

"Okay, thank you Uncle!"

Jiang Yi was overjoyed, if he didn't want such a good deed, he would be sorry for the 5,000 yuan he spent just now.

After transferring the money, Uncle Kong took his mobile phone and came over, "Come on, add a friend, and come to Uncle to play when you have time."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Kong!"

The three chatted in the living room for a while, and it was almost time for dinner. Uncle Kong warmly invited Jiang Yi to stay for dinner.

Kong Lian chatted with Jiang Yi, and gave him a tactical vest, a tactical flashlight, and some miscellaneous small things.

Cannibalizing others, Jiang Yi didn't hide anything, and told Kong Lian and Uncle Kong a lot about capable people, imparted a little experience in spiritual control, and so on.

After eating, Jiang Yi left Kong's house and went back to school.

Within two days, Jiang Yi received a call from the funeral home, asking Jiang Yi to go to the funeral home for an interview.

If it wasn't for this time, Jiang Yi would not have known that there was a funeral parlor within three kilometers from their school.

There are as many as nine funeral homes in Haicheng City. The funeral home that Jiang Yi is interviewing for is not far from the campus. It is called Liufang Funeral Home.

He stood in front of the funeral home and looked at the plaque beside him, "Liufang Funeral Home? Last forever? This name has a meaning!"

It's just that it's a bit uncomfortable for a funeral home to have such an elegant name.

Jiang Yi walked into the huge courtyard. The funeral parlor was built on the back of the mountain and surrounded by green forests. The vitality brought by the greenery is in sharp contrast to the sense of grayness and defeat that death gives people.

This softened the funeral home that was originally unpleasant or even repulsive.

Death and vitality perfectly interpret the cycle of life.