Lord Sovereign

After more than an hour, Fei Hong stood in front of a thatched hut on the outskirts of Tianyuan City, with his mouth half open. God, a craftsman who even cultivators respected, actually lived in such a place? 

Fei Hong stood in front of the thatched cottage for a long time. After a while, he suddenly saw the door of the house pushed open. A young girl of about twenty years old came out. Seeing Fei Hong smiled slightly, she moved over and said politely , "Excuse me, can I help you?"

The girl was beautiful, with two small dimples at the corners of her mouth when she smiles, it made people feel good.

"Oh, I'm looking for Wu Daoyou." Fei Hong clasped his fists and said the surname of the refiner.

"You are looking for master. If I may ask, are you a craftsman or do you have a suitable substrate?"

Fei Hong was taken aback for a moment, and then said after a deep thought, "I am also a refiner. Can I bother my fellow daoists to make a report?"

"Hehe, don't be too serious, I'm just an ordinary person, not your daoist friend." The girl smiled. "Just call me Lin Xiaoyu. If it's a refiner you are, please follow me."

After speaking, Lin Xiaoyu turned and walked into the house. Fei Hong curled his lips and followed her in.

The area of ​​the thatched house was small, with only one table and one bed, plus some kitchen utensils. Lin Xiaoyu opened a door in the corner. "You come in with me."

Fei Hong followed Lin Xiaoyu into the basement and found that it was actually a mixing room with five cauldrons and three furnaces. There were also some molds and substrates next to it.

"Master has something to say first. If a refiner comes here, the refiner must refine something at will. The time is an hour. If you can impress the master, the master will meet." Lin Xiaoyu said with a smile.

When Fei Hong heard this, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. There were not many crafting masters in the Maitong Realm, and this person was so arrogant under this situation. It was really a little laughable and generous.

He didn't need to see such a person. Fei Hong turned around and decided to leave after thinking about it. But Lin Xiaoyu chuckled behind him. "You are here to lie to me? I see a lot of people like you."

Fei Hong was taken aback. He turned around and sneered. "I don't have to lie to you, and I also tell you that I can't see Wu Daoyou's refining technique, so I have to say something else."

"Oh? Xiaoyu won't say much. What you say is your business. Xiaoyu only believes in her own eyes. Please go back, and you won't be far away."

Fei Hong looked at Lin Xiaoyu's smiling face, and the more he looked, the more she seemed to laugh at him. "No matter, I will show my skills."

He suddenly remembered that Li Zong had told himself that this Wu Daoyou's deadline was fast approaching, but he was suffering from passing down the technique of refining tools to his disciples who had no talent, and then he changed his mind.

He walked to the base frame and glanced at it, frowning. There were many kinds of substrates here, but each was only half a palm size. The substrates of this size were refined in the cauldron. Not much, how could he refine it?

"The timing has started." Lin Xiaoyu smiled as he walked out. "Don't worry, I will pick it up in an hour."

Seeing Lin Xiaoyu moving up the lotus step lightly, Fei Hong's teeth were tickled with hatred. He was called a refining device, but in fact he was embarrassing others. If it was another refiner, he might have just turn around and leave after seeing these materials, but he still had to meet this fellow Daoist, ha ha...

After thinking about it, Fei Hong randomly selected three pieces of iron ore of different colors and hardness from the substrate, put them upside down in his hand, took a black cauldron, threw the ore in, and poured some Black liquor into it.

Looking at the situation in the cauldron, Fei Hong smiled and started to light the furnace. With a few more tuyere opened, the fire in the furnace quickly rose, and Fei Hong manipulated the rocker to send the cauldron into the furnace in the fire.

Then Fei Hong, who didn't care about the flame, turned around and found a mask mold in the mold rack, smiled slightly, and sat on the wooden chair and waited.

After a cup of tea, Fei Hong got up and walked to the side of the fire. He stretched out his hand to feel the temperature of the lower fire. He started the furnace and opened the lid to see that the iron ore inside had been melted into blackness. This was hot metal.

"Hey." Fei Hong was delighted by himself. He manipulated the rocker arm to pour molten iron into the mold, then put the mold on the mixer frame and sent it into the furnace.

This time, Fei Hong opened a few more vents, and instantly he heard the fire in the furnace rise again with a whooping sound. He slowly rotated the mixer frame so that the mold could be heated evenly.

Half an hour later, the furnace body made bursts of cracking noises because it could not withstand such a high temperature.

Humph, let's talk about burning the furnace. Upon seeing this, Fei Hong not only did not weaken the fire, but opened the tuyere fully, and the fire in the furnace suddenly increased. 

After the furnace body trembled violently, there was a "crash" sound, and the whole furnace billet inside was burnt to pieces, and all the pieces of mud fell into it.. Inside the furnace, the fire was instantly extinguished.