Nine days alone

Fang Zongqing talked about the situation in the blacksmith shop, and it took more than half an hour to talk about the forging and the things about the blacksmith.

Suddenly, Fang Zhong said a word: "I have decided, I want to become a blacksmith."

Pfft!

Fang Zongqing staggered, almost fell down, stared in surprise, and said, "Chonger, are you kidding me? It's not easy to become a blacksmith. Without a good teacher, you just want to fight like your father for the rest of your life." Even iron cannot become a blacksmith."

"I understand, Dad, don't worry, I can definitely become a blacksmith, and I'm not just an ordinary blacksmith." Fang Zhong said confidently. In fact, he wanted to say that he wanted to become a master craftsman, but he was afraid that Fang Zongqing wouldn't understand. So I changed it temporarily.

Fang Zongqing really couldn't understand Fang Zhong's sudden thoughts and self-confidence, but fortunately, he was used to his son's various strangeness, so he shook his head helplessly, raised his hammer and continued to beat his black iron.

Fang Zongqing didn't ask, and Fang Zhong was happy not to explain. Anyway, if the explanation can only be pushed to the unfounded immortal, it is better not to explain.

In fact, his self-confidence comes from "The Picture of Beauties in the River and Mountains", or from Meier. Although Meier has no body, she is the spirit of the artifact after all. The knowledge stored in his mind is an astronomical number. library.

Just now, Meier told him that he can become a profession that is a hundred times more noble and brilliant than a blacksmith——a craftsman!

A craftsman, as the name suggests, refines all kinds of utensils.

However, among the cultivators of Immortal Dao, Artifact Refiners are those who forge all kinds of Magical Artifacts, Spiritual Qi, and Immortal Artifacts. They are noble and come and go without a trace, but they have one thing in common, that is, arrogance, extreme arrogance, Most people don't care about it at all.

In fact, if you think about it, you will understand that as a brilliant craftsman, he is always begged by others, so he is naturally very proud.

Moreover, almost every craftsman is a top master with a strong cultivation base. Ordinary cultivators will not be able to force them, let alone dare to show any disrespect.

Because refining spiritual weapons and fairy weapons requires sufficient strength, without sufficient strength, even if they are skilled, it is useless, so the rank of the craftsman also determines their cultivation base.

In addition, the refiner can refine weapons by himself. He must have many spiritual weapons, even fairy weapons. Once he fights, it will be a humanoid weapon, comparable to the existence of a battle fortress. Just ask, who would not fight with such a character? Headache, who would?

"A refiner is somewhat similar to the profession of mages in those online games. It is noble and arrogant, but rare, and has enough pride." Fang Zhong gave the definition of a refiner, but more things still need to be asked Meier .

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At night, Fang Zhong was lying on the bed with his eyes tightly closed. In fact, his mind had already entered the "Picture of Beauties in Rivers and Mountains", and he was standing in the study.

"Meier, you said you can make me a craftsman, but how can I become a craftsman?" Fang Zhong asked suspiciously.

"Becoming a craftsman is not an easy task. Without the guidance of a famous teacher, it is impossible to achieve anything in your life." Mei'er was charming and unparalleled, standing beside Fang Zhong, and said with a smile: "However, master, you are lucky. This is "The Picture of Beauties in the Country and Mountains."

What is the relationship between inheriting the picture of beauties and refining weapons?

Fang Zhong was taken aback for a moment, and asked curiously: "Mei'er, please explain clearly, what does this "Picture of Beauties in the River and Mountains" have to do with refining weapons?"

Meier laughed and said: "This "Picture of Beauties in the Mountains and Rivers" is actually an encyclopedia of weapon refining, a masterpiece of the pinnacle of refining skills, which contains the essence of what the old master has learned all his life, and the old master himself is a great master of weapon refining , do you think it has anything to do with it?"

The Great Master of Artifact Refining, this is a remarkable figure.

Fang Zhong was taken aback. Although he didn't understand the meaning of the word "Grand Master" for the time being, he instinctively felt that it must be extraordinary.

Because it is already a very high status for an ordinary craftsman to be called a master, and a grand master is undoubtedly a top-notch existence. It can be seen from the name that it is even higher than a master. The level of instruments is naturally much higher than the master level.

"Get scared!" Mei'er raised her head proudly, revealing her white neck, and said, "The old master's crafting skills are unparalleled in the world. Master, as the old master's successor, there is no way for you to become a master craftsman." Doubt, it's just a matter of time.

"Mei'er." Fang Zhong felt his heart burn, and said with a smile, "Then... let's start now, I can't wait."

"it is good."

After Meier's explanation, the fiery passion in Fang Zhong's heart dropped by more than half, because if he wants to become a weapon refining master, the most basic thing is to practice immortal formulas and use his own energy. Yuanli can't produce anything.

However, he doesn't even have internal energy now, let alone primal force.

It is impossible to refine weapons, at least not in a short time.Therefore, Fang Zhong had no choice but to give up his plan to become a craftsman immediately, choose a long-term strategy, and proceed step by step.

"Master, this is "Forging Basics". It's not a refining tool, but it's very suitable for your current situation. It was stored by the old master on another planet." Mei'er tapped her slender finger, and the bookshelf immediately flew out. He took out a golden book, which was very thick, a few centimeters in length.

The golden book floated onto the desk, and with a light touch, Meier broke the restriction on it, and the golden book pages automatically opened, revealing the clear writing inside.

""Forging Twelve Chapters"." Fang Zhong glanced at the pages of the book, followed the table of contents, without missing a word, carefully, trying to memorize any sentence in it.

After a while, he was already deeply immersed in the book. He was amazed by the mysterious and magical forging skills in it. Many methods were not available in this world, far beyond his expectations, even before The high technology of the whole life is not as good as this kind of mysterious forging skills.

A book is several centimeters thick, and it is impossible to finish reading it in a short time.

One night passed, and Fang Zhong only saw a small part of it, but it also benefited him a lot, like opening another skylight, allowing him to see a wonderful forging world.

Fang Zhong is very aware of the value of this "Twelve Forging Chapters", but he is not in a hurry to try it. After all, he is not a child's mind. He understands the principle of sharpening a knife and chopping wood. Before, he would not try it lightly.

For seven days in a row, Fang Zhong locked himself in the room, almost forgetting to sleep and eat, studying "The Twelve Forging Chapters", and it took seven days for him to finish reading the secret book of forging.

Of course, this is just after reading it, and there is still a long way to go before familiarization and comprehension.

"Phew, this forging skill is really extraordinary. It's so mysterious that ordinary black iron can be forged into magical weapons." Fang Zhong was very surprised. Originally, he thought that black iron was the worst material, and it was impossible to forge good weapons. However, after reading "Forging Twelve Chapters", he realized that his original self was really too short-sighted.

What about black iron?If used properly, it can also forge magic weapons.

This is the advantage of superb forging skills. Forging ordinary materials into good weapons, and good materials into magical weapons, all kinds of methods are unimaginable and mysterious.

For a whole month, Fang Zhong hardly ever left home.

Lan's wandered around the yard anxiously, worried: "Chonger's father, is our child okay, it's been a month, and I haven't seen him go out, what should we do if this continues?"

Beside, Fang Zongqing smiled casually: "Don't worry, our Zhong'er has grown up, and he has his own sense of proportion. There must be a reason for him to forget to eat and sleep. We just watch from the sidelines and don't need to interfere." The son is very relieved and is not worried at all.

boom!

Just at this time--

The door of the room was pushed open from the inside, Fang Zhong stepped out, and rushed out like a gust of wind, leaving only one sentence: "Father, mother, I'm going to the blacksmith shop, don't wait for me for lunch."

Lan and Fang Zongqing didn't react until Fang Zhong's figure disappeared. The couple stared with big eyes and smiled wryly together.

In the blacksmith's shop, Fang Zhong closed the door, lit the fire, and laughed happily.

In the past month, he has completely learned the first chapter of "Twelve Forging Chapters". What is lacking is practice. After all, all abilities must be judged by practice. Skills can only be better perfected in practice.

Half an hour later, the fire was burning red, a large ball of fire was blowing on it, and a wave of heat rolled over the surface. After a while, Fang Zhong was already drenched in sweat.

"Well, the furnace fire should be enough. Now it's time to refine and purify." Fang Zhong started for the first time, being extra careful, throwing the black iron into the furnace fire, carefully observing the changes of the black iron.

The pitch-black black iron is not as heat-resistant, and it softened in a short while, turning into a ground look.

At this time, Fang Zhong took out a small paper bag from his body, carefully sprinkled it on the black iron, and said to himself, "Success or failure depends on you."

In the paper bag was a light blue powder with a strange vanilla smell, but when the powder was sprinkled on the black iron, a strange change occurred, a layer of powder suddenly melted and melted into the black iron like a stream of water Among them, the red black iron has a trace of light blue out of thin air.

Then, the light blue color quickly flowed in the red black iron, condensing strands of blue threads.

Seeing this scene, Fang Zhong breathed a sigh of relief and was overjoyed. This blue powder was the blue star grass that he had spent a lot of time collecting this month.

Blue Star Grass is not rare, but only a few pistils at the tip are useful for forging. It is not easy to collect such a small bag of Blue Star Grass stamens. It took Fang Zhong a lot of time, but luckily it succeeded. , otherwise he will suffer.

"The Twelve Chapters of Forging says that blue star grass powder can purify black iron, and it is indeed effective. It seems that the grade of black iron purified by blue star grass should be a level higher." Fang Zhong stared straight at it. Looking at the black iron, visible to the naked eye, the red black iron has shrunk by a large circle under the action of the blue star grass, becoming even darker and deeper, faintly revealing the unique cold luster of metal.

It is really strange that the red-hot iron block reveals a cold luster.

However, Fang Zhong couldn't help being overjoyed, because he could see that the current black iron was much more refined, it should be regarded as primary iron essence, and its texture was much stronger than the original black iron.