Dog system, I advise you to be kind!
But it was impossible to expect the dog system to spit out what it had eaten, so he had no choice but to accept this loss.
never mind...
No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, so he won't be picky.
All this happened invisibly. The hammer was no longer the same hammer as before. The spiritual energy on it was almost gone. The strange phenomenon it created was as big as raindrops.
In addition, Song the blacksmith's mind was not here, so he did not notice anything unusual until everything was settled.
"Brother, you are right. The Bai guy really has no intention of letting it go. If I were not so lucky, I would not be able to see you today." Song the blacksmith's face was full of anger.
He was chased by Bai Miaoyin for thousands of miles and his life was almost hanging by a thread several times. Even his Thunder Hammer No. 2 was killed.
If he hadn't admitted his mistake with a good attitude, the Thunder Hammer would probably have been a lesson for him.
It’s not shameful for a real man to be able to bend and stretch!
Besides, no one knew about this matter, and he had never heard that Bai Miaoyin had a habit of gossiping.
Then he couldn't help but take another look at his poor Second Sub-Hammer of the Thunder Hammer, and then his eyes widened, his expression full of disbelief.
Blacksmith Song gritted his teeth and said, his face livid: "Who touched my hammer again?"
"Brother Song, why is your hammer broken into pieces? Is it related to Bai Miaoyin again?" He Changsheng's heart trembled. It was the pressure that Song the blacksmith unintentionally exuded that made him almost lose his balance.
Can't really blame him...
This hammer is unusable anyway, so instead of leaving it to get moldy and lose its spiritual charm, it is better to put it to good use.
Song Ge definitely wouldn't get angry over a few pieces of debris. It was all Bai Miaoyin's fault. She was simply wasting such a good thing. Why did she break such a good mid-grade spiritual weapon? If you don't want it, then bring it back to him! !
You don’t know how to live!
Song the blacksmith gritted his teeth and said, "Don't mention her to me in the future. I will never get along with the Bai family in this life."
Originally, he thought that these fragments could be refined into a high-grade magical weapon, which he could then keep as a keepsake.
But he never expected that the man surnamed Bai could be so vicious. Not only did he destroy his magic weapon, but he even spared no effort in killing these remaining remnants.
This is simply a slap in his face, killing people and destroying their hearts.
He Changsheng picked up a piece of debris with some curiosity, and then tried to pinch it. With a crisp sound, the fragment in his hand broke.
.......
He laughed dryly, "Brother Song, your hammer isn't very good. I'll bring you a new one next time."
He now finally understood that after the spiritual power of this spiritual weapon was converted by the dog system, its strength became as weak as tofu dregs. Not to mention a master like Song the Blacksmith, even an ordinary person would be able to find the problem as long as he tried it.
The corner of Song the blacksmith's mouth twitched, but he said nothing in the end. He was in a very complicated mood.
"Then Brother Song, you just stay quiet for a while... I won't disturb you for now." He Changsheng sighed in his heart. Brother Song is such a good person, but look at how he was bullied. It's hard to be a good person these days. No wonder he was targeted everywhere in the simulation.
After he walked away, Song the blacksmith took out a box from under the table anxiously and collected all the fragments on the ground.
There was a flash of golden light in his hand, and he grabbed a hammer of the same shape and tried to swing it.
Then he nodded contentedly. It was still a familiar feeling, but it was still a little less interesting than before.
As He Changsheng walked, he observed the every move of the nearby villagers. Everything was still the same as he remembered, and these people's way of life remained unchanged.
It feels like each of them is acting according to a fixed script.
He hadn't noticed anything wrong before, but from his current perspective, there were flaws everywhere.
Take Song the blacksmith who is closest to him for example. He is a blacksmith, but it seems that few people come to him for ironwork. At least He Changsheng has only seen him a few times.
There are countless examples like this.
The reason why they hid their identities was definitely not because there was anything special about Xiaohe Village, otherwise, in the previous simulation, the village chief would not have taken everyone away overnight without hesitation.
However, as I said before, he was not interested in exploring the truth. Instead of thinking about these trivial matters that had nothing to do with him, he might as well find a way to gain more spiritual power. Otherwise, once he left Xiaohe Village, there would not be many such once-in-a-lifetime opportunities.
Passing by Widow Mu's house, He Changsheng couldn't help but slow down his pace.
At this time, the other party happened to come out of his house. He Changsheng quickly withdrew his gaze and continued walking forward as if nothing had happened.
Not until he had walked a dozen steps did he glance at Widow Mu's gradually disappearing figure out of the corner of his eye.
The opportunity has come!
He Changsheng's face lit up with joy and he turned around immediately.
On his way back, he passed by the blacksmith shop again and couldn't help but stop. Listening to the prompt sound from the system, his face couldn't help but look strange.
[A low-grade spiritual weapon has been detected. Do you want to convert your spiritual power?]
"Why are you back so soon?" asked Blacksmith Song in confusion.
He clearly remembered that the other party seemed to have something urgent to do.
He Changsheng explained: "I just remembered that I forgot to bring something."
After talking nonsense for a few more times, he returned home and took out the bag he had hidden earlier.
In order to ensure that everything was foolproof, He Changsheng directly opened the simulation. Even Brother Song was so rich that his spiritual weapons seemed to be inexhaustible, which simply blinded his eyes.
As the head of the village, it's impossible for Chen Li to be worse off than Brother Song, right?
[This simulation consumed 250 points of spiritual power. The new life simulation was successfully loaded. Current spiritual power remaining: 3080.]
This number again...
He Changsheng was too tired to complain.
At the age of eighteen, you discovered many strange things about Xiaohe Village and began to investigate.
You notice something strange in the way Chen Li looks at you. Finding some clues, you decide to delve deeper.
Chen Li gave you some good advice, saying that you shouldn't stay in seclusion and should take advantage of your youth to go out and see the wider world.
[Your vindictive nature led you to seek revenge against the village chief. Chen Li was caught completely off guard, and your scheme succeeded.]
When you left the village earlier, Chen Li left a trace of his divine consciousness on you. Based on the trajectory of his divine consciousness, he quickly identified you as the person who framed him. Furious, Chen Li imprisoned your cultivation and then drove you out of Xiaohe Village.
[You lost all your cultivation, and your whereabouts were accidentally exposed. You were pursued and captured by Luo Jia. You were taken to Yangping, torn to pieces by a chariot, and ended your life.]
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