I went bankrupt at the beginning of my rebirth, but I relied on beast control to make a comeback

Chapter 162: It’s too late to use the knife
Su Fan started looking for a master who made energy props.

The production of energy props is different from that of beast control. It cannot be done by relying on bonds or talents.

The threshold for making energy props is extremely high. You need to be familiar with the interdependent relationship between various materials, have vivid drawing skills, and be proficient in each smelting step.

Although you don’t need to do the last step yourself, as long as a supernatural creature does it for you, the brain of the maker is indispensable.

Basically, the older and more experienced you are, the more convincing you are.

According to Zhusheng's information, Su Fan first needs to find a master named Yan Ming.

His booth is in the prop making/selling area.

Right next to the materials area, there is no obvious separation between the areas. There is just a sign beside the road: Props Production and Sales.

There is also a brand new hammer and anvil icon on the stand, one on the left and one on the right.

Su Fan stood next to the sign. On the left was the bustling materials area, while the props area was very "silent" and much deserted.

A few people were either calmly communicating with the prop maker, or selecting suitable energy props.

There was almost no fussing or bargaining.

Su Fan thought, probably everyone should cherish their lives.

Master Yan Ming, according to the photos provided by Zhusheng, has a mustache, likes to wear a green shirt and jacket, and always carries a brown cloth cigarette bag with him.

In front of the first stall was an old woman with a stooped waist and a big red flower on her head. She looked at every pedestrian passing in front of her with a smile.

Su Fan was terrified when he looked at her, fearing that the old lady would use her kind eyes and warm tone to invite her to come and take a look.

Although she would refuse and hurry up to leave, it would still be a bit embarrassing.

Fortunately, the old woman didn't call her, she just nodded to her with a smile.

Su Fan smiled back generously.

Chef Yan Ming's stall is easy to find. It's one of the last few in this area. Su Fan didn't walk for long, but he was almost exhausted.

The old man's stall was relatively small. He lay on the rocking chair with his eyes closed and meditated. A fire rock monster with lava burning on its head squatted next to him and drew circles.

"Um." Su Fan glanced at the densely packed and messy work plans and props, "Excuse me, are you Master Yan Mingyan?"

"Yanyan!"

The fire rock monster looked at her with excitement and shock, stood in front of Su Fan, held up his hands and asked her what she needed.
But the old man made no movement the whole time.

what happened?

Su Fan's eyes turned twice on the fire rock monster and the old man.

Could it be said that Yan Yanming is the name of this extraordinary creature in front of him?

Never mind it, she then thought about it, as long as she can create a prop that suits her needs.

She smiled and said, "I need a long sword with a long attack power. Do you think I can get one?"

The fire rock monster was stunned for a moment, then it carefully confirmed: "Rock?"

"Yes, long knife, offensive type."

Before the fire rock monster could react, the old man chuckled: "You are not young, and you are very courageous!"

"Why, haven't you heard of the rule that teenagers and people below C-level beast masters cannot use high-end items?"

Su Fan said confidently: "You know, I have a guarantor!"

She took out the guarantee form written by Merlin and handed it to the Fire Rock Monster. The Fire Rock Monster didn't take it directly. He first put on anti-scald gloves and then took the things over.

It glanced twice, not understanding, and then looked at the old man.

"Tell me, why don't you understand?" The old man took the note and glanced at it quickly.

"what?"

He said, "Is your master's surname Mei?"

She looked confused. What this old man said was very strange. It was like he knew the name of the principal, but had a bad impression?
but
Su Fan went through Merlin's temperament in her mind, and combined it with what Principal Mei told her about interpersonal relationships and grudges.
She remembered that Merlin didn't have any enemies.

"Yes, Merlin is my master."

Yes, this is a real blow.

The fire rock monster understood their words at this time, but when he looked at Su Fan, his expression looked like he was mourning for her.

"Take your things and get out of here!"

The old man cursed loudly, "How dare your apprentice come to my head! I'm blind no matter what!"

"What the hell! How dare you come to ask me for help!"

What?

No.

what's the situation!
Su Fan was suddenly stunned.

Cola was the first to react. It exploded its fur, filled it with frost, and roared lowly to warn the intruder.

The old man smiled contemptuously: "You little evildoer, how dare you make a mistake?!"

He gently flicked his sleeves, and the invisible force moved towards the Coke on Su Fan's shoulder.

The graceful butterfly flew down, fluttering its wings slightly.

The old man's expression changed drastically, and he was about to withdraw his hand when his strength suddenly rebounded, and all the hidden moves that were intended to make Su Fan suffer were counterattacked.

He raised his hand to resolve it, with a calm expression on his face.

Su Fan's face didn't look good either.

She comforted Coca-Cola, her brows lowered, and she looked directly at the old man's gaze without any aversion.

In the end, the butterfly landed on Su Fan's head again, ending the silent confrontation.

"Humph!"

The old man fluttered his sleeves and turned around, "The small shop cannot accommodate your giant Buddha, please find another place!"

"Yanyan."

The fire rock monster gave her a sympathetic look and bowed to see her off respectfully.

Su Fan walked on the way he came without looking back.

After walking for a long time without seeing the old man's store, she found a place and spit out a mouthful of blood.

That old thing.

Mental pressure is really not something people can endure.

"moon!"

Coke pressed against her cheek, spinning around in anxiety.

"It's okay." She touched its head, which was shaking with anxiety.

"There are just some sequelae, cough cough."

Chocolate left her the mustard seed space bag. Su Fan took out water to rinse his mouth, and after taking care of himself, he freed up energy.

She asked Xiaomeng:

"Does that person have a grudge against Old Man Mei?"

The butterfly stopped at the tip of Su Fan's nose and made a backward movement.

This represents hesitant affirmation.

It's not sure whether it remembers this person.

After much searching, Butterfly pulled out something from the corner of his memory:

It seems that he ate something and became insane, and his extraordinary creatures took this opportunity to wreak havoc on the city?

Then Merlin happened to pass by and killed the evil supernatural beings, and also sent the person to the hospital for treatment.
How does it feel that there are several people inside it that it killed?
The butterfly fluttered its wings, that was probably what happened, and it seemed that she had not met him since then.

Unexpectedly, decades later, he would transform into a weird energy prop maker?
Only then did Su Fan understand that the feelings and resentment were directed at Merlin?

Old Man Mei killed all the extraordinary creatures. Even though they were at fault, the beast master himself said that he didn't mind, saying that it was unrealistic to be lenient.

Su Fan understood the frustration in the old man's heart. If someone takes advantage of her unconsciousness, stop it, stop thinking about such unlucky things.

Su Fan retracted his thoughts, so she was just swept away by the tail of the typhoon?

The butterfly flew back to her head. It's okay. If you don't ask him to make the energy props, you can find them from others.

Su Fan balled up the plan and threw it out: "Then just let it happen now."

I thought that as long as I had a good attitude and easy money, I would be able to get my favorite props smoothly, but I didn't expect that the reality was extremely skinny.

She walked around with Coca-Cola, looking at the smelting technology here and the types of props there.

After a shopping trip, it turned out that either the master's price was too high and he was clearly trying to cheat her; it was just that his skills were not good enough and he couldn't make the long knife she wanted.

Until I walked to the old lady's stall.

"Grandma, can you make a long knife that's more attack-oriented?"

The old woman shook her cattail leaf fan and looked at her with a smile:
"What kind of long knife, narrow mouth and wide mouth, how long, what grade? What kind of material do you plan to use for the original?"

A series of questions came down, and Su Fan didn't know where to answer:

"It has a wide mouth and dances like a tiger. It is half the size of my arm. Grade C is best, but grade D is also acceptable. You can use black jade or white jade."

Seeing that she was answering fluently, the old woman nodded slowly and still looked at her with a smile:
"Daughter, I won't lie to you. As you said, I can get it for you, but you have to see if it suits you."

Su Fan quickly waved his hand: "I've tried it, I've tried it, it's suitable!"

She picked up a similar knife toy in a toy store and tried it out. It was pretty good and it was her ideal type.

Unexpectedly, the old woman used a cattail fan to disperse her memories: "I have a sample here, you can try it."

Her pavilion is relatively small, and there are no extraordinary creatures or places suitable for smelting.

Today there are two ways to smelt and create props:

One is to create an environment suitable for smelting by using the abilities of extraordinary creatures similar to the fire rock monster, just like the bad-tempered old man;

The second is to set up a smelting platform and set up a fixed place for fixed manufacturing;
The second one is generally the choice of prop makers on the market who have their own shops.

Most of the people in this market now rely on their own extraordinary creatures to create smelting conditions.

But her grandma seems to have neither a fixed stove nor an extraordinary creature.

So how does she take the order?

The next second, the grandmother in front of her opened the drawer in front of the stall, rummaged through it, and pulled out a shiny silver knife.

Compress space.

Only then did Su Fan see where this grandma's calm aura came from.

Good guy, it turns out that I have a huge capital!

A small drawer cannot accommodate a half-meter long knife, but what if the drawer is used as a medium to seal the space?

This space is huge, not only spacious, but also a symbol of strength.

She glanced at the sparse prop templates and materials in front of Grandma's stall.
It can accommodate more than half of the production tools, but it would take B-level work for several years.

"Here, take it and try it. This one better meets your requirements."

Su Fan's confidence greatly increased and he immediately took the long knife model handed over by the old woman.

Bang.

The sound of metal falling to the ground was harsh, and Su Fan's face turned red.

"Mistakes."

She explained awkwardly, holding her breath and lifting the silver knife with all her strength, "It's not bad, it's quite light!"

She couldn't believe it. With Lan Shui's strengthened body, it was usually not a problem to pick up Xia Ranran with one hand, but how could she not be able to carry a knife here?
"Hahaha."

Grandma waved the cattail leaf fan and asked Su Fan to put down the things quickly.

"You're a girl, you're so stubborn, but you're so strong!"

"Really! Let me just say, I have it."

Su Fan grinned and put down the long knife. "Grandma, there is something in this knife."

The old woman laughed and said, the flower cloth clothes she was wearing seemed to be growing flowers:

"General Wang Ji's standard. Not many brats can lift it!"

Su Fan then heard an ancient story, belonging to the Chronicle of Dawn, the era of the First Emperor of the Great Xia.

"General Wang Ji spent his whole life following the First Emperor to conquer the world. After unification, he established a situation of checks and balances between extraordinary creatures and beast masters."

"General Wang Ji opened the Gokutang, intending to use the power of foreign objects to assist beast masters in using extraordinary powers, so that they can compete with the increasingly powerful extraordinary creatures."

"The situation was different at that time. Blood contracts were still being used at that time. The later the stage, the greater the threat from extraordinary creatures to the beast masters."

"Under the leadership of General Wang Ji, the props created cleverly and effectively reversed the situation in the later period when extraordinary creatures suppressed the beast masters."

"General Wang Ji is good at swordsmanship. She proposed the rules of this sword. If a novice uses a sword, he must use a silver sword and test it with two to four stones."

Grandma shook her fan and said with her eyes closed: "You have the ability to control beasts at the C level, so I will test it with three stones. If you can lift it, then you have the strength to wield a sword."

Su Fan was a little worried: "But this knife is as heavy as the one just now?"

Grandma burst out laughing: "Silly girl, do you want to play with knives? The knife you mentioned only weighs about a hundred pounds when made, so you can certainly use it."

Su Fan suddenly became happy, and all the fatigue was gone:

"Grandma! You can really do it! When will it be ready!"

"Big girl, please be quiet." Su Fan pressed the fan gently and covered his mouth honestly, looking at her with a pair of crescent-shaped eyes full of smiles.

Much like her little grandson who died young.

Grandma's eyes welled up: "Oh my, my old lady's strength, you have to rest assured. If I didn't want to do your business, I would have stopped talking to you!"

"Let me see what's there."

The old woman opened the drawer again, took out a pen and paper, and put on her reading glasses: "Girl, tell me what you think again? When people get old, they forget it!"

Are you going to draw a pattern? !

Su Fan was overjoyed and quickly came to her side, his mind instantly calmed down:
"Mother-in-law, let's not be in a hurry. Come on, I'll speak slowly and you draw slowly!"

Strive to make the look she likes best!
"Longer and thinner here."

"It's like this here, isn't it? Will it affect the feel of the knife? Okay, then we need a sign like this here."

"Over there, I want a little flower. Hey, it's my chocolate."

"Yes, this is the moon."

"Don't lose that tornado form. That's right!"

She stayed there from ten in the morning until three in the afternoon, eating two loaves of bread in a hurry, and then hurriedly finalized the preliminary drawings.

"can."

Grandma took a closer look, then took the drawing away and looked at it, "Hey, it looks like a sword."

"Sabre?"

"Yes." Grandma looked up with admiration when she mentioned Wang Ji, "Wang Ji is good at swordsmanship, and her kung fu was unparalleled in the world at that time!"

"The sword is named Hanguang, and like you, it is engraved with many patterns of Wang Ji's own extraordinary creatures."

At this time, Su Fan became curious about this Wang Ji: "She ordered seven of them, but I only had three!"

"Hahaha, you still have a great time, this sword will have to be remade by then, don't be in a hurry!"

Su Fan asked her: "Where did this knife go?"

Grandma became emotional when she mentioned this matter:
"Afterwards, the dynasty was in turmoil and the secret realm was in chaos. General Wang Ji sacrificed his life for justice! He sent his beloved sword into a certain secret realm to suppress the chaos."

She then began to look forward to it again: "I have visited the secret realm of Daxia, and by chance, I have had a chance encounter with the famous Hanguang Sword!"

"It's really the power of the artifact that makes the world change color!"

One chapter combined, two in one☆*:.. o(≧▽≦)o ..:*☆