"Hey, what are the old cows doing?" Wuji walked over and asked.

"It's you..." Wang Yu turned his head and saw Wuji, saying with a desperate look on his face: "I'm asking him to repair a weapon for me, but he ignores me."

"No way." Wuji wondered: "Don't we just ask the blacksmith boss to repair weapons? Is it useful for you to find him?"

Wang Yu whispered: "The blacksmith boss said that special weapons cannot be repaired... This is a craftsman, please be careful when speaking!"

"Master?" Wu Ji was stunned for a moment, took out a 50,000 yuan large wallet, and shook it in front of Simba: "Uncle, if you can repair his weapons, all this money will be yours..."

"Damn it! You're crazy! Where did you get so much money?" Wang Yu exclaimed in shock when he saw the money bag in Wuji's hand.

Wuji said lightly: "I mean, as long as you can repair your weapons."

"...Wuji..." Wang Yu was moved to tears when he heard this. He thought to himself that although Wuji's grandson was shameless, he was really nothing to say to his friends. He threw away 50,000 gold coins at the same time, which was really domineering.

Simba looked up at Wuji, shook her head and said regretfully, "I can't do anything..." It seems that I can't make this 50,000 gold, and Simba is also very desperate.

"Hey, it seems that there is really no chance... he can't repair it." Wuji sighed and threw the money bag to Wang Yu.

Fifty thousand Jinsimba refused to do it. It seems that this old man really can't do it... If there was such a slight opportunity, the scoundrel of the system would not make this money.

"What are you doing for me?" Wang Yu was not surprised by Simba's incompetence. What was unexpected was that Wuji threw the wallet to him.

Wuji said: "The compensation for the sword aimed at the sky is your part..."

"Damn! This is my money..." Wang Yu vomited blood, and his grandson was so proud of himself... Then Wang Yu's gratitude to Wuji disappeared.

Wuji curled his lips: "Nonsense, I dare to give him all my money?"

Wang Yu: “…”

"Do you have prepared martial arts now?" Wuji asked Wang Yu.

Generally, players will have two sets of equipment, one main and the other backup, because many professional skills can only be released by weapons. Players without weapons are almost equivalent to waste. Of course, the exception is the fighter... All weapons are waste.

"What is that?" Wang Yu asked back. In fact, Wang Yu also has other weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, but this is the first time he has heard of the term "Baiwu".

Wuji: "..."

Wang Yu, a super expert, can always make Wuji want to hit the wall.

"I have a boxing glove here. It's a black man from the mixed-race team. You can use it first..." Wuji said as he took out a pair of gloves in his bag and threw them to Wang Yu.

Flame Arm Armor (Glove) (Silver)

Attack: 60-120

Magic: 40-80

+27 Strength

+31 constitution-

11 Agility

Flame: Passive skill, 30% chance to cause burning effect, triggering twice every 60 seconds.

Heavy punch: passive skill, attack and defense bonus 30%, and attack speed movement speed reduced by 30%.

Need occupation: monk

Requirement level: 35

Weapon attribute: Fire

After level 30, the weapons dropped by players in the fight against monsters will have a very small chance of being accompanied by attributes. This weapon is called elemental weapons and is also very rare in the market.

"Trump..." Wang Yu glanced at the attributes and couldn't help but complain.

"Your sister, although she is not as good as you used to be, she is still a full bonus elemental fire martial. You trash, you uncle!" Wuji jumped and cursed.

Among all the elemental weapons, Fire Martial Arts has the highest attack and is very popular among players. The price is naturally not low. After all, Wuji was criticized by him and is definitely not a bargain. It is indeed a bit too much to be identified as garbage by Wang Yu.

However, what Wuji didn't know was that speed is an extremely important attribute for Wang Yu.

This flaming arm armor not only reduces agility, but also affects dodging, and attack speed will affect skill coherence, so it is better not to use this weapon.

"Fighters can use skills even with empty hands..." Wang Yu said with a smile

Wuji stuffed his arm armor to Wang Yu and said, "I know, but you should take it. You can't even have a weapon, otherwise you are a master of Quanzhen Sect, and we have no light on our faces..."

"Okay... I'll give you a face..." Wang Yu reluctantly threw his arm armor into his backpack.

Wuji looked amused and crying. Meow, it was hard to get a lot of money for the Fire Martial Arts with a full bonus. When he arrived at Wang Yu, he even gave himself a face. Isn’t this so cheap?

"What are you looking for me?" Wang Yu asked Wuji after throwing his weapon to the backpack.

"Is there any errand fee for giving money?"

"Yeah!" Wang Yu took out a copper and threw it to Wuji. For such a bitch who almost threw him 50,000 gold to NP, he gave more copper.

"Damn, you are insulting me..." Wuji was furious.

"Yes...what?" Wang Yu looked at Wuji with a squinted look.

Wuji: "Do you dare to insult me ​​a million times..."

Wang Yu: “…”

"Okay, stop making trouble. There is one more thing. You have to go to the administrative hall to hand in the task later." Wuji said, taking out the head of the beast king Di Jun and stuffing it to Wang Yu.

"Oh, by the way, I am the leader of the mercenary group now..." Wang Yu suddenly reacted after taking the task items.

"I'll find someone later, and then go to the administrative hall..."

Wuji said indifferently: "Okay, as long as you can hand in the task before going offline."

"Then why are you following me?" Wang Yu turned around and asked while walking into the alley.

Wuji said: "I have to follow you. With your cultural level of naming, I'm afraid that our group will not have the shame to meet people in the future..."

"Oh... Then you follow."

Wang Yu led Wuji forward dozens of meters, then turned around and came to the dirty alley.

"Are you here to go to the toilet?" This was the first time Wuji came here. Seeing this dirty alley, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't talk..." Wang Yu glared at Wuji, took out a bottle of wine, unscrewed the lid and placed it on the ground.

After a while, a dirty figure crawled out of the garbage dump and climbed to the front of the bottle... Yes, it was just crawling... or the kind of crawling without hands and feet. The scientific name is squirming, and in our Shandong dialect it is called "Guyong".

Wuji's eyes were straight when he saw this scene; "Damn, what kind of worm is this?"

"Little kid, you make me sick like your profession. What kind of insects, I am a human being." The hermit sipped his wine, sat up, then pointed at Wang Yu and said, "If you don't come, I'll be greedy..."

"Teacher!" Wang Yu greeted him politely.

"Teacher?" Wuji said in horror: "Is this the legendary martial god?"

The hero professions in "Rebirth" are all inherited by the seven heroes themselves. Among the seven heroes, only the "Martial God" is the most mysterious. It is said that it was lost a thousand years ago and life and death are uncertain.
Chapter completed!