After cultivating in the space for 10 hours, Su Huai was kicked out.
Bad Su had a lot to say to the system, but thinking about the free 10 hours of cultivation every day, he had already done his best. In the end, he swallowed his words.
With Yu Shenfeng's guidance, Su Huai successfully induced his Qi sense after staying in the System Space for 10 hours. Even though it was just a tiny sensation that could not be detected without careful observation, Su Huai had finally entered the door. As long as he persevered in the future, he would be able to make a breakthrough.
At the very least, Su Huai did not panic. He could cultivate for ten hours more than others every day without any distractions. One day for him was two days for others. This cultivation speed was enough for him to grow rapidly.
He had just drawn out his Qi sense, but it did not have a significant effect on Su Bad's internal injuries. However, what surprised Su Bad was that the bruised footprint on his chest had dissipated a lot today.
The 10 hours of cultivation in the space did not make Su Huai feel tired. Instead, he looked even more radiant. However, whether this was the credit of the system or the credit of drawing out the neixi was still open to discussion.
The next day, Bad Su couldn't stay in bed any longer. He was about to fall ill from being confined in the room.
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Instead, she sat on a chair in the courtyard, basking in the sun and watching Auntie Yang break the corn.
Heavens!
Only now did Su Huai feel a deep sense of regret. If he had known that it would be so boring after risking his life, he would have saved some of his strength and waited for reinforcements.
She had nothing to do now. Other than the sun in the sky, there was only Auntie Yang beside her.
"Little Su, you're strong. Come and help Auntie break some corn.”
Bad Su thought to himself, I didn't learn martial arts to break corn!
However, she could only obediently answer,"Yes, Auntie."”
In the afternoon, the old blacksmith came to Su Huai's house again with a big gift.
"Little Su, the silver spear I forged for you yesterday was cut off by the bandit. The uncle didn't have anything to show off, only his craftsmanship. Yesterday, I went back and specially made a brand new silver spear for you.”
Su Huai took the silver spear. It was very heavy and sharp.
"In order to prevent your weapon from being broken in the future, I used refined iron this time.”The old blacksmith said with a smile. He was also proud that Little Su had used his silver spear to protect the small mountain village.
Moreover, Little Su was now a small bailiff. With the personal promise of the gold medal chief inspector, Yu Shenfeng, it was already a certainty that he would enter the town's police station.
Two constables appeared in the small village, which made everyone happy.
Thinking about how Constable Little Su would enforce the law impartially with the silver spear he had forged, the old blacksmith felt that he had lived a worthy life. In the future, if someone asked, he could proudly say, Su Mingbu's weapon was personally forged by me!
"Uncle, this gift is too expensive. I can't accept it!”Although Su Huai coveted the Refined Iron Silver Spear, he knew that the only thing the old blacksmith treasured was the few pounds of Refined Iron hidden under his bed.
Treat it like a treasure.
The old blacksmith pulled a long face and pretended to be angry. Or is it that the lives of the entire village are not as valuable as a spear?”
The old blacksmith's question made Su Huai speechless. This old blacksmith's words were almost as refined as the old teacher in the village.
"That's right. Little Su, you can use the weapons forged by your uncle in the future. It can be considered as fulfilling your uncle's wish."”
The old blacksmith's wish was known by everyone in the village, not to mention Auntie Yang. He hoped that one day, he would be able to forge a weapon for the experts of the world and let everyone know that this weapon was forged by the old blacksmith in the small mountain village.
Although his dream sounded unattainable, at least Su Huai and Yang Yi were his only hope.
"Alright, I'll accept this gift. Thank you!”
"According to the rules, you have to personally name this spear.”
Su Huai held the spear in his hand, but at this moment, he could no longer think of a word that matched this cold light to describe the silver spear in his hand.
The old blacksmith also knew that naming a weapon was not something that could be learned in a short time. The name that was given would not be beautiful.
Naming seemed like a simple process.
However, for the owner of this weapon, it was an extremely rare process to understand the characteristics of the weapon. Only by grasping every inch of it and being inexplicably familiar with it could one find the most suitable word to give it.
From this day on, Su Huai never left his newly forged silver spear and carried it with him at all times. Even if he could not move, he would still hold it in his hand at all times and feel the coldness and sharpness transmitted from the spear.
It was not until one night ten days later that Su Wei's body gradually recovered and he was able to get up and carry out some basic activities.
He stood in the courtyard and waved the silver spear in his hand. The bright moon in the sky sprinkled a touch of moonlight on the spear that was filled with coldness.
Su Huai leaped up and brandished his silver spear like a crescent moon.
When the new moon fell, the gun had already landed on the person.
Su Huaifu was enlightened, and a word finally appeared in his mind--
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