Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 311: Extra Income

If it had been any other time, with a strike like that, Zhao Tiji's arm would definitely have been left slightly numb from the impact.

But this time, Zhao Tiji didn't budge an inch.

The moment the back of the blade made contact with the shield's surface, that layer of deep blue water-light suddenly rippled outwards, just like a stone thrown into a lake. That fierce, violent impact force followed the ripples, rapidly spreading to the very edges of the shield before finally dissipating into nothingness.

"Holy shit!"

Zhao Tiji cursed, looking at his own arm with an expression of utter disbelief. "No feeling? It really doesn't shake my hand at all!"

Old Liu was also stunned, touching his own blade. "This talisman... is godly."

"The defensive power hasn't decreased, but this kind of vibration sensation has been reduced by at least thirty percent." Zhao Tiji couldn't stop fondling the shield, his gaze more affectionate than when looking at the girls of Cuihong Tower. "Brother Su, how the hell did you come up with this? With this one paste, this dead hunk of iron instantly came to life!"

"The main thing is saving effort." Su Ming smiled. "On the battlefield, saving a bit of effort means you can get in one more slash."

"Right! Exactly right!" Zhao Tiji slapped his thigh hard, his face flushed red with excitement all the way to his neck. "Brother Su, do you have more of these talismans? Make me a few more! From now on in Bing Battalion, if anyone dares to bully you, I'll wring their head off and kick it like a ball!"

The commotion here quickly attracted the attention of the others in the barracks tent.When those few old soldiers personally tried out that "enhanced" shield, the look in their eyes when they turned to Su Ming instantly changed.

It was the look of a starving wolf spotting fresh meat, a bachelor seeing a potential wife.

"Little Master Su! Make one for me too! My heart protector mirror grinds painfully against my chest every time it gets hit!"

"Brother Su, my boots are too heavy, can you also paste one of those force-dispersing talismans on them? I could run faster when retreating too!"

"Scram, scram, what's the point with boots! Master Su, look at my blade first, the handle shakes my hand too much, the Tiger's Gate cracks after too much chopping!"

The originally quiet corner was instantly surrounded by a crowd of burly, rough men, packed so tightly not a drop of water could leak through.

Su Ming, squeezed in the middle, not only showed not the slightest impatience, but smiled like a shopkeeper.

"Everyone, don't rush, come one at a time."

paper from his storage pouch. "Materials are limited, and drawing these talismans also consumes quite a

We all get

the crowd, directly slapping his own identity token in front of Su Ming. "Fifty points of Military Merit, exchange for one pasted on my sword hilt. That reforged sword of yours is good, but I've

Chuan taking the lead, the

I have thirty

give fifty! Do

have a piece of cold iron essence I captured

refused

or equivalent materials. This price was practically a steal for these old soldiers who licked

good stuff that could save lives,

Su Ming never stopped

ratio in his Consciousness Sea, while Su Ming was

rubbed his sore, swollen wrist and glanced at the number on

hundred and

cold iron, beast hides, and

this way is faster than robbery." Lin Yu sighed. "Disciple, do you understand now? In the cultivation world, the primary productive force is always technology. Rather than going outside to risk your life fighting demon beasts, it's better to sit in a room and earn money

the last talisman onto Old Liu's leg guard, watching the other man run

isn't called

his token, his gaze sweeping over the old soldiers in the

called making

Iron Wall Pass, Military Merit was certainly important, but these old soldiers, each owing him a favor and using his

steaming stewed meat. "The mess hall has spirit-horned mutton

rich aroma of meat,

"Thanks, Brother Zhao."

of the mutton, his mouth full of savory

......

as ink. Inside Stone Hut Number Seven of Bing

that bronze fragment in his hand. Deep blue water spiritual energy coiled and extended from his fingertips like spider

think I'm starting to get a rough

spiritual energy threads tracing a distorted arc in the air. "Before, when I set up formations, I always thought about how to use spiritual energy to 'collide' or 'block'. But after seeing these 'Star Attraction Lines', I understand