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The architectural style of Bantu Xing is particularly interesting. Almost 80% of the buildings are like towers.

It is said that the tallest tower is more than a thousand meters high, looking down on the entire planet from a high altitude, like a huge hedgehog.

After Qi Fan and his party arrived at Bantu Star, they immediately separated.

Qi Fan came to Ban Tuxing to have his own business to do, and the rest of them also had their purpose here.

Bantu Star is a city with a high level of technology. There are many very powerful blacksmiths and mechanics on this planet.

This planet is like a science and technology park.

Many cultivators, in order to create a handy weapon, would not hesitate to come across most of the star field.

What Qi Fan was looking for was naturally Mott, who built the Thousand Machines for him.

He has been here before, so even if he doesn't need to turn on the GPS to force the positioning system, he can find Mott's location.

Mott has his own forging workshop, but when Qi Fan arrived, he found a long queue outside the gate of the workshop.

Because Mott's forging level is first-class, not to mention in Bantu Star, even in the entire Huaya Star Region, he is quite famous, so many people come here.

Qi Fan's father and Mott are old acquaintances, and they are also his elders.

As a result, when he entered the door, he was blocked from the door.

"Stop, who told you to cut in the queue, didn't you see everyone lining up?"

The gatekeeper is a cultivator of the 10th level of Nebula, but this level of cultivation is guarding the gate for Mott.

"I'm sorry, I didn't come to find Master Mott to forge weapons, please let me know, just say..."

"Don't talk nonsense, whoever you are, get in line for me." The guard interrupted Qi Fan before he could speak.

"That's right, no matter who you are, you have to line up. If you want to cut in, there is no door." At this time, everyone in the line also said angrily.

"I've been in line for two days. If you dare to jump in the queue, first ask Laozi's fist to answer." After speaking, one of the people in the team was extroverted, and it was actually a second-level cultivator of Star Casting.

Mott is an amazing blacksmith, and the shot fee is not low.

The people who come to him to forge weapons are naturally not lowly cultivated, and they are all rich.

Qi Fan was ridiculous, looking at the long queue, thinking that it would be the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

"Kid, don't talk nonsense, hurry to the back and line up! If it's late, maybe you will have to wait a few more days." Someone said.

"Master Mott can only take three orders a day, not just money."

Hearing this, Qi Fan looked at the team, and there were about thirty people lining up.

I thought to myself that this Nima has three orders a day, and I have to line up here for more than ten days!

"In addition to queuing, is there any other way to enter and see Master Mott?" Qi Fan asked.

He definitely won't queue up, it's just a waste of time.

"Are you trying to find fault, kid?" The guard frowned.

There are indeed other ways to meet Master Mott besides queuing.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is not a method, but a kick-off.

Bantu Star, there is only one forging workshop in a street, this is an unwritten rule of this planet.

If you are a blacksmith and want to open a workshop on this street, then you have to go to the workshop where this street is located.

If you win, the original workshop will take the initiative to move away from the street.

If you lose, then you can't continue doing business on this street.

As I said before, Bantu is a planet that advocates the use of force to solve problems.

Here, the law is a black and white piece of paper, and most people like to speak with strength.

Who is stronger and whose fist is bigger, then whoever has the final say.

Moreover, everyone has always respected this custom, thinking that it is a way of motivating people to make progress and promoting the progress of social development.

"Master Mott is a famous blacksmith in the star field. If you want to find fault, you should go somewhere else." Someone laughed.

"Humph! I don't know how high the sky is, how to learn how to play gymnastics at a young age, and how much does it take to look at myself?"

"That's right, at his age, I don't believe it's a blacksmith."

The crowd did not hide their disdain at all.

"Master Mott is not an ordinary blacksmith. If you want to play in the gym, you must have sufficient qualifications." The guard said.

"What qualifications?" Qi Fan said.

He didn't want to do this either, but it was absolutely impossible for him to queue for more than ten days.

"First of all, you must first defeat the twelve disciples under Master Mott's sect without losing any of them, so that you can learn from Master Mott." The guard said.

"Okay, no problem, let's get started! I'm in a hurry." Qi Fan waved his hand and said.

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned.

I thought this guy is really going to challenge?

"Ding! Congrats to the host for successfully pretending! The reward is 10 points."

"Ding! Congrats to the host for successfully pretending! The reward is 10 points."

"Ding! Congrats to the host for successfully pretending! The reward is 10 points."

"Ding! Congratulations..."

Qi Fan was a little surprised, he didn't expect to earn a fortune in this way.

Can it be seen in people's eyes that challenging Master Mott is pretending?

Well, with Master Mott's technology, few blacksmiths dare to challenge him.

Afterwards, Qi Fan successfully entered the workshop.

The building of the workshop is a tall tower with a total of thirty floors.

The floor area of ​​each floor is quite large.

The first three floors are the arsenal, also called the weapon shop, which sells some weapons.

However, Mott Forge does not accept on-site purchases and can only be purchased through online transactions.

On the seventh floor, is the weapon material warehouse.

According to the grade of material, this classification.

Starting from the eleventh floor, it is the weapon forging workshop.

The one who forged weapons on the eleventh floor was the youngest disciple of Master Mott, and his forging skills were also the worst.

However, compared with many workshops, this disciple is already a master, a five-star blacksmith.

As far as Qi Fan knew, on the Earth of the first-level civilization planet, the highest-level blacksmith was only four-star.

...

Lin Yue is an intern at Mott Forging Workshop. She is 23 years old this year and has just graduated.

Today is the third month of working in the Mote Forging Workshop. In order to obtain the internship place in this forging workshop, she has put a lot of thought into it.

Although the intern's monthly salary is pitiful and barely enough to live on her own, she has learned a lot of skills that cannot be learned in school in this forging workshop.

For more than two months, she had never seen the famous Master Mott, and she had long admired this master in her heart.

At this time, Lin Yue took Qi Fan to the eleventh floor with a cold face.

As a "kicker", Lin Yue naturally wouldn't give him a good look.

"The twelve disciples under Master Mott's door are placed outside. All of them can be called masters. Are you sure you want to challenge? It's too late to regret it now." Lin Yue said in a flat tone, but her eyes were full of contempt.