Fantasy: God-level sign-in system

Chapter 333 Martial Artist

"Later, someone obtained gold, or even the corpse of a powerful purple-gold monster. The blood energy contained in it was naturally amazing, and the blood food they made was also extraordinary, but this blood food did not even exert one-tenth of the effect it should have. It can’t come out, so in order not to waste it, the Blood Eater God Pill also appeared.”

The bald old man slowed down, glanced at Ye Chen, and said again:

"You roe deer can barely refine the blood-eating god pill, but you still lack a lot of auxiliary materials."

"Despite the instructions of the seniors, although the juniors are not very rich, they are also very wealthy."

What Ye Chen meant was: We have nothing else but money!

Upon hearing this, the bald old man didn't talk nonsense, and directly made a list for Ye Chen, with various ingredients, herbs, and even some weird condiments on it.

Ye Chen took the list and went outside to buy things. It is very convenient for the vultures to buy things in this settlement. Ye Chen shouted in the center of the market, and then countless people flocked. Ye Chen gave the blacksmith shop address, these people delivered everything in a hurry.

When Ye Chen purchased the accessories, the bald old man had already started to deal with the roe deer. Naturally, the way of handling this kind of animal with extremely abundant energy in flesh and blood was unusual.

After buying everything, Ye Chen naturally wouldn't linger in the market, but when he returned to the blacksmith shop, he didn't know that someone was secretly watching him.

A teenager spends money like water in the market, buying a lot of things, and the most important thing is to have a fresh face.

"Boss, that kid has no background, he just passed by. Brothers inquired about it, and it seems that he custom-made weapons in that crazy blacksmith's shop." A short man with a hooked nose and narrow eyes reported to his boss.

"Crazy third?"

It also has a hooked nose, but the pupils of this person's eyes are vertical pupils. Obviously, his identity also has a certain status among the vulture tribe.

"Hmph! These foreigners don't have a good thing, so keep an eye on them, and kill him when the time is right!"

"Yes!"

Ye Chen didn't know that someone was watching him secretly, but even if he knew, he wouldn't bother. The bald old man in the blacksmith's shop is definitely unfathomable, and the other old blacksmith named Crazy Vulture is probably not far behind, God Naturally, there will be a tall man to support him if he collapses, as an outsider, he doesn't need to make a name for himself, he only cares about his own Blood-eating God Pill.

Back at the blacksmith's shop, Ye Chen was very surprised to see the bald old man throwing processed roe deer ingredients into a cauldron.

It’s not about the roe deer that the old man handled, but the old man’s pot, which looks like a three-meter-diameter pot. The white mist is transpiring and you can’t see what’s cooking in it, but it’s like a bottomless pit. No matter how much you fill it up, there are more than 200 roe deer. After adding various auxiliary materials and ingredients, the cauldron remained unchanged.

Any fool can tell that the other party's pot is unusual. I'm afraid it has its own space inside, but they don't know the principle of cooking, but Ye Chen doesn't care about it.

Ye Chen purchased the ingredients, and the bald old man was in charge of the cooking. It took several days to see the ingredients put into the pot, and the four people in the yard breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, just wait patiently!" The bald old man didn't care about his own troubles anymore, and he has been working hard for the past two days.

Ye Chen smiled and took out two more roe deer.

"Senior, I still have to trouble you."

Seeing the bald old man startled, Ye Chen said indifferently:

"It will probably take a few days for this blood-eating god pill, we can't just wait, it would be a pity if these two roe deer don't taste it."

The bald old man laughed loudly, pointed at Ye Chen and said:

"You kid is very good at being a human being."

After all, he was not polite to Ye Chen, picked up two roe deer and went to the side to deal with them.

The cooking skills of the bald old man are simply superb. In just half an hour, another pot he set up has a strong fragrance. Clear.

It smells like this, wouldn't it be better to eat it in your mouth?Ye Chen felt that his saliva was about to flow down, similarly, the little robber and the vulture old man in the yard kept moving their throats, and they were not much better than Ye Chen.

"Boss, it's here."

"Damn it, it smells so delicious. This old thing doesn't open a restaurant but lives in a blacksmith's shop!"

boom! ! !

How could the people inside not hear the sound of the wooden door collapsing outside? Just as Ye Chen was about to leave, the old mad vulture smiled wickedly.

"Kid, don't move, the old man today is the shortest way to eat people, and it's trouble coming from my own door. No matter how you say it, it's my old man."

As soon as the old mad vulture finished speaking, a group of seven or eight vulture men broke into the courtyard.

"Boss, it's him!"

One of the short men pointed directly at Ye Chen, and everyone couldn't help but look at Ye Chen, who touched his nose.

"A few of you are pointing at me, I'm afraid we don't know each other?"

Pooh!

The leading man took a bite.

"I went to the market a few days ago and lost something. After some investigation, some people said that it was you who stole it!"

Ye Chen couldn't open his mouth, the old mad vulture gritted his teeth and said:

"Steal what, I don't know about your tricks, old man? Go away and stand!"

"Old man, are you looking for death? Don't think that everyone is from the vulture tribe, and the brothers will be polite to you. If you talk nonsense, the brothers will tear down your broken shop!" The short man pointed arrogantly at the vulture old man.

This shop has been in the gathering place for an unknown number of years, and no one has noticed it. It has been run by an old man from the beginning to the end, and the location is remote and the business is not good, so no one thought about it.

Ye Chen took a gleeful look at the group of vulture tribesmen. From the time he came, the old vulture man gave him the impression of being taciturn, gloomy and low-key, and he could see that he was the kind of person who could do things without talking nonsense.

Sure enough, the old mad vulture stood up in an instant, and just scratched at nothing with his skinny claws.

Before the short man could react, he felt as if his neck was clamped by an iron clamp, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had fallen into the hands of the old blacksmith.

At this time, even a fool would know that the old blacksmith is a master, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't see the old man's attack just now, it was too fast.

"I'm an old man?" The old mad vulture stared very scary.

"No no no, I"

The short man was almost scared to death.

"How dare you come to the old man's shop to blackmail me like this?"

boom! ! !

The old mad vulture threw the short man against the wall, and the latter slipped softly to the ground, the pain in his whole body made him almost faint.

"Go! Stand there under the corner of the wall, or screw your heads off!"

When he said this, the head of the mad vulture had murderous intent in his eyes, and his skinny claws trembled, as if he would lose control and kill violently afterwards.

goo-dong-

The leading vulture clan man swallowed his saliva, his vertical pupils were full of fear, his younger brother was not weak, and that short guy was at least in the bronze rank, but now he was dealt with like a weak chicken, He, the boss, didn't see clearly how the opponent made the move.

Originally, they didn't expect to come to trouble Ye Chen so soon. After all, the other party's details still need to be further confirmed, but today they suddenly heard a report from their younger brother that there was a situation, so they acted ahead of time.

sniff-

Thinking of the report, the man with vertical pupils couldn't help sniffing again, it smells good!It is really fragrant!This is the source of the disaster that led them to act in advance.

"All right!"

Hearing the words of the bald old man over there, Ye Chen and the old man Vulture were shocked.

"Hurry up, old bald man, move quickly, I can't wait." Mad Vulture urged impatiently, rubbing his hands.

snort!