Travel to the war-torn border and become a little centurion.
Qin Feng discovered that the two pieces of rotten iron in his hand could be combined into a fine iron dagger?
From then on, the painting style changed drastically.
Two withered grasses -> one elixir; two skinny farmers (contract synthesis) -> one strongman; two third-rate secret books -> one peerless magical skill!
While other princes were still worrying about food and grass, Qin Feng's territory was filled with mountains of super rice with a yield of 10,000 kilograms per mu.
When the enemy troops charged in paper armor, Qin Feng's soldiers were all wearing bright light armor and holding Mo knives that cut iron like mud.
The queen of the enemy country went on a personal expedition, and when she saw Qin Feng's equipment, she drooled with envy: "General Qin, I am willing to marry the country, and I only want a magic weapon!"
Qin Feng: "Go in line, there are three subjugated princesses waiting in front."
