C185

This Zhen Mingshi gave her a cold feeling.

The wind was cold.

"So you don't even look at it?"

Seeing Feng Yi was about to reach her limit, Master Zhen finally said something casually.

Far, far, far away;

Just like him.

Feng Yi glared at him.

Staring …

Continue staring,

There was one meaning in his eyes:

Wasn't it just watching him forge the equipment?

Blacksmithing?

Just watch …

What was he doing? It was as if he was training a Purple Phoenix Formula.

Alright, refiner is still a human, and she's also a human. I was just thinking that if there's a chance in the future, she could also become a refiner, right?

Wasn't it the so-called technique that didn't affect one's body?

Humph!

He was so stubborn.

Feng Yi raised her chin and turned around.

He wanted to see what tricks people could come up with when forging artifacts.

When Feng Yi turned around and returned,

There were already two blacksmiths in the middle of training field who had started refining under the expectant gazes of the crowd.

Well, it was just forging.

Blacksmith's smithing was not good at all.

Iron-level weapons were sometimes not as powerful as wooden sticks or slingshot bows.

But as they began to turn on the stove,

Everyone was still looking at him with great enthusiasm.

After all, compared to the majority of the people in the small counties, who could only cultivate up to 12 centimeters in their entire lives, having an iron grade equipment was still better than using physical strength and toughness.

The price of iron grade weapons had always been high, so even a one star blacksmith had to consider him as a big deal.

In that case, a one star refiner would naturally be a "big shot".

The unranked Master Zhen Mingshi.

They could only stand with Feng Yi.

"Standing" behind Wang Zhande "Worshipping" the other party's artifact forging.

Master Hu Zuodong looked at the two of them, his eyes was filled with displeasure.

However, since this man had fallen to such a state …

When he couldn't concoct anything, he would beat him up to pretend to be refiner.

However …

Great Master Hu's eyes flashed.

The freckles on his face also jumped up and down happily.

Great Master Hu thought:

'I didn't expect that girl to be so good-looking! '

However, he didn't have any brains …

He actually liked those kinds of swindlers.

Feng Yi shuddered inexplicably, before turning her head to look at Master Zhen Mingshi, who was beside him.

"Dingdang!" "Clang!"

The few of us here, who had a rather dark time with each other,

A loud and powerful voice resounded!

In the center of the arena …

The iron furnace swung the large hammer with its arms wide open.

Sweat poured down his face like rain, his face was completely red. He was in a bad mood!

The glowing red stove,

The flames kept shooting out, bringing with it the burning ashes, until they were swept into the crowd.

This caused the young ladies to scream out in shock, and the young lads to laugh in such a passionate manner!

"Hey, stop stepping on my skirt!"

A young lady's gaze turned from the stove to Master Hu Zuodong.

Suddenly, he realized that the beautiful dress had been stepped on by someone.

The more he stomped, the more he fell.

and a little bit of it fell to the ground,

with a little less than half a fart

"AHH!"

"Wa, be careful!"

Another large piece of charcoal floated towards them. The scorching heat made their skin turn red.

"Ha ha!"

The Iron Cauldron threw the beaten embryo into a large bucket and whistled to this side.

Her red face was covered in sweat, and there was a hint of ridicule on it.

Three star blacksmith, just a little more and it would be the refiner.

What a shining star!

"Chi chi chi!"

A sound of quenching iron came from the bucket.

White smoke rose from the black smoke, and smoke lingered in the air.

The furnace was burning hot, causing people to be even more envious of death!

One of the 1-star blacksmiths beside him had his head lowered as he continued to fight non-stop.

"Put the ore in the stove for another half day, then melt the ore, then put it into water for quenching."

Uh!

Feng Yi gently pulled Master Zhen Mingshi's sleeves.

Suddenly, his pupils rapidly contracted …

His eyes instantly opened wide.

He staggered a bit.

Retreat after retreat …

She had been leaning on Wang Wei's arm behind her,

He barely stopped!

"Sister, what's wrong?"

Wang Wei supported her and whispered.

In order to not attract attention, he even tried his best to suppress his surprise.

"Hmm?"

Feng Yi suddenly heard a familiar voice.

Her fair hands caressed her heart.

Ling Hui's eyes rolled a few times …

Raising his arm, he slowly wiped his forehead.

Fang realized that he was covered in cold sweat, not just his forehead.

Her gaze turned from Zhen Mingshi's body to Wang Wei's familiar face.

Feng Yi finally regained her senses, pursed her lips, and gently shook her head.

After a moment, he turned his head back again.

Looking at Zhen Mingshi,

His heart was in turmoil as a myriad of words converged into a single sentence:

He might have some qualifications.

He might have some capital.

His gaze slowly swept across them, and chanced upon Zhen Mingshi standing in front of her.

Feng Yi's chin slightly wrinkled as her pearly white lips slightly opened …

Before she could say anything, she found Zhen Mingshi looking at her.

It seems that Zhen Mingshi had received her earlier hint and was waiting for her to speak.

"Ugh …"

Feng Yi calmed down and tried her best to act more naturally.

That, she pointed to Iron Cauldron and the artifact forging in progress, that …

After suddenly finding a topic to talk about, she smoothly said:

"Refining doesn't seem to be difficult.

First, how to come up with what you want and what you can use.

Second, how to remove the impurities from the ore;

Third, the things that are refined will range from the appearance of a disciple to the appearance of a spirit; perhaps, this is a skill that only the Master Refiner or even the Master Refiner possess. "

With that, Feng Yi stuck out her chest and was also shocked; but then, she understood.

She used to stay at home and never go anywhere. If she didn't have the power, she wouldn't have to go out and cause trouble.

But it was different now, she, Feng Yi, was no longer the trash of the past; she was already a phoenix that had awoken, a phoenix that was preparing to soar!

She only needed to take a look to understand refining!

Uh, this was supposed to be blacksmithing!

[Refining, and the forging technique Feng Yi had seen in her previous life!

It's just a matter of throwing the ore into the oven and burning it red,

and take it out and hammer it,

Quenching in water again;

and then throw it back into the oven and burn it red,

and take it out and hammer it,

quench again in water

Thinking back to the miraculous brush from before, Feng Yi turned around to look again.

The performance of Iron Cauldron,

Just like a naked little girl, she was so simple that people couldn't think of any evil thoughts.

Although each line has its own connotation, it is always the same,

What was she afraid of?

The corner of his mouth raised into a smile, his intelligent eyes turned back to Zhen Mingshi's face.

Her pink lips opened and closed, and Feng Yi said softly:

"Give me a fulcrum, I can raise the whole planet.

Of course, I can find a fulcrum on my own,

"But not waiting for someone to 'give' it to you."

With a sudden change in topic, a sharp glint of light was refracted in Feng Yi's eyes, and there was also the blatant provocation.

Since smithing was so popular,

Now that she knows something about it,

Why not try?

Of course, this was just a "yes".

She was not prepared to be greedy before the tough bones of the Purple Phoenix Formula came biting down on her.

After all, there were so many people in this world who wanted to become a refiner.

However, only a few people were able to achieve what they wanted and become a master in the eyes of tens of thousands of people.

There must be a key point in this line of work,

It's not that people are stupid, so they can't learn it,

You're the smartest.

Never think of others as fools. No one is more foolish than you.

They were all smart people, so they were all smart.

Uhh …

Layers and layers of ripples appeared in Master Zhen Mingshi's eyes.

Her round face seemed to be covered with a layer of red.

She seemed to be even younger than by a few years, and could even be compared with Yan Haomin.

His temples twitched as he looked at the girl in front of him.

Suddenly, he smiled mysteriously and said:

"Good, as expected of a genius.

Even with your knowledge, you can be considered a two star blacksmith.

"Although, it's very shallow."