Cosmic Invincible Loading System

It's too simple for Qi Fan to give two attributes to one weapon.

First of all, he is a power user of both ice and fire. It is enough to inject star power in the process of forging and smelting.

Furthermore, he has a lot of ice and fire essence on him.

This kind of rare star stone is also the only star stone that people know so far that can be compatible with the properties of ice and fire.

Of course, Qi Fan definitely wouldn't be so extravagant that he would consume a piece of ice and fire essence in order to forge a long sword. After all, it was too wasteful.

The ice and fire sword he forged can barely reach six stars.

Of course, if Qi Fan was willing to spend that extra half an hour, he might still be able to reach seven stars.

But he didn't do it because it was a sheer waste of time.

Cassel is only a five-star blacksmith. In a limited time, a weapon that barely reaches six stars can completely destroy him.

"Beauty, take me to the next floor." Qi Fan looked at Lin Yue, who was already stunned.

She was thinking at this moment, didn't you say that you haven't forged dual-attribute weapons before?

Don't take a liar like you!

To tell the truth, Qi Fan didn't want to pretend to be a force. After all, it took more than an hour for this person to be present, and in the end, he didn't earn much pretending value.

But I don't know why, since he obtained the system, someone has always forced him to pretend.

Qi Fan wanted to shout many times: Why are you forcing me?

Looking at Qi Fan who was leaving, Cassel didn't understand how Qi Fan's Ice and Fire Sword was made.

It's a pity that there is no surveillance video in his forge, so he can't watch Qi Fan's entire forging process seriously.

However, even with surveillance video, he couldn't see anything.

Because the ice and fire sword is in the process of forging, Qi Fan integrates his own star power little by little, which has almost nothing to do with forging.

...

Lin Yue took Qi Fan to the twelfth floor.

This time, there was no contempt in her eyes, and she was even a little nervous.

She really didn't expect that this man who looked about the same age as her, or even a little younger than her, was actually such a powerful blacksmith.

In half an hour, the forged weapons are even more powerful than the weapons that Cassel forged for an hour.

Qi Fan didn't say what level of blacksmith he was, but Lin Yue conservatively estimated that he was at least a seven-star.

It is no exaggeration to say that Qi Fan's performance completely broke Lin Yue's understanding of the blacksmith.

It is said that the older the blacksmith, the higher the level, but looking at this man, this is not the case at all.

"Could it be that he disguised his appearance, but in fact he is a lousy old man two or three hundred years old?" Lin Yue thought wildly.

However, looking at Qi Fan's words and deeds, it seems that it is completely irrelevant to the word "old man", right?

"Do you need me to do anything?" Qi Fan turned to look at her.

"No... No need." Lin Yue shook her head quickly, her face blushed, and she could see his nervousness from her expression.

The main reason was that she kept staring at Qi Fan, causing Qi Fan to think that this girl wanted to say something.

Next, Qi Fan challenged three blacksmiths in a row, and in the end they won without any suspense, and it took less than an hour.

Rao is like this, and the morning time has passed like this.

At twelve o'clock, many of the staff in the forge went to have lunch, so Qi Fan could only wait helplessly.

At this time, he was sitting on a chair in the corridor, playing a small game, but Lin Yue brought a plate of fast food.

"Master, this is your lunch." Lin Yue said with some trepidation.

"Thank you." Qi Fan accepted.

Two meat and two vegetarian, it looks good!

To be honest, he hadn't eaten rice for a long, long time.

Because all along, I have been busy cultivating, or doing other things.

For him, eating such a thing is almost a luxury.

For a cultivator who has reached his level, it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat or drink for ten days and a half months.

Even if you are really hungry, you can just eat something to cope with it.

The star power in the practitioner's body can originally maintain the energy that the human body needs to consume every day. Eating is just to make something in the stomach, and it doesn't matter at all.

After a devoured meal, Qi Fan quickly ate all the food on the plate.

"Yeah! It's delicious, thank you so much." He wiped the corners of his mouth, feeling that he hadn't felt so good in a long time.

"It's okay, this is what I should do." Lin Yue nodded shyly.

As a girl, especially a girl like her who just graduated from school, she will be a little nervous when facing capable and handsome men soon after entering the society.

If Qi Fan hadn't shown outstanding blacksmithing skills, perhaps she would still be dismissive.

However, among the twelve disciples of Master Mott, Qi Fan has already defeated four, which is enough to prove that his forging skills have reached a certain height.

"I haven't eaten rice and dishes for a long time. When I think about it carefully, sometimes I really feel that I should stop and enjoy life." Qi Fan laughed at himself.

"Well, I think you're right." Lin Yue nodded, agreeing with what he said, "After all, people's lifespan is limited, in a limited life, we should enjoy life well, this is not in vain Come here."

"Do you think so?"

"Uh, that's right." Lin Yue said shyly.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Fan needed to continue challenging the disciples of Master Mott.

At this time, most of the people in Mott Forge already knew that there was such a young man coming to play in the hall.

Even when Qi Fan came to a higher level, Mott's apprentices had been waiting for a long time.

As he went up, Qi Fan found that the level of the blacksmith became higher.

When Yu Mote's seventh disciple was sparring with each other, he had to become serious and not dare to be careless.

The seventh disciple was good at forging armor and armor, but in the end he was defeated by Qi Fan.

So continue to challenge the next one.

"Master, I think that among the twelve disciples of Master Mott, only the first disciple of the platoon can compete with you." Lin Yue said while leading the way.

"You mean Ke Lai?" Qi Fan said.

"Yeah! Do you know him?" Lin Yue asked.

"That's right." Qi Fan laughed.

...

On the top floor of Mott Forge, Mott was drinking afternoon tea and looking at an old book.

At this time, a Bantu star knocked on the door.

"Master, a young human man has come to the gym and defeated your six disciples," the group of disciples reported.

"Oh? What's that man's name?" Mott said without looking up.

"I don't know for the time being. It seems that I didn't report the name. But it seems that the person is very young. I guess he should be less than thirty years old." Bantu Xingren said.

"Under the age of thirty?" Mott frowned, lost in thought.

In his memory, it seems that there has never been anyone who can defeat his six disciples and who are less than thirty years old.

You know, among his twelve disciples, the youngest is eighty years old.

"You go and get Coley to meet me."

"Yes, Master."