Lord Sovereign

The furnace billet was shattered, and the mold inside was also pressed into it, but Fei Hong didn't care, turned and sat on the wooden chair to take a nap.

Not long after an hour had passed, Lin Xiaoyu came down from above with a smile, and when she saw Fei Hong sitting on a wooden chair taking a nap, she couldn't help but smile contemptuously. *I said you were a liar and wanted to refine tools. Sleeping soundly here...*

Lin Xiaoyu was about to step forward and kick the boring man up, and when she turned her head and saw the burnt-out furnace, the smile on her face instantly disappeared. "What?"

A few seconds later, Lin Xiaoyu let out a scream, scared Fei Hong in his sleep so that he couldn't sit still, fell directly from the wooden chair, and squatted down on the ground!

"Hey, what's with you?" Fei Hong was most afraid of being frightened when he was asleep, not to mention when he was dreaming just now!

"You, you are bold!" Lin Xiaoyu's smiling face had turned into an angry color at this moment. "How dare you ruin Master's furnace like this? You, you wait, I ask Master to teach you!"

After that, Lin Xiaoyu turned and opened a hidden door, called "Master" and rushed in.

"This kid is really impatient..." Fei Hong understood why this fellow Wu Daoist hadn't passed his true transmission to Lin Xiaoyu. As a craftsman, he was most afraid of being too hasty and flashy. And this Lin Xiaoyu was just such a person.

Not long after, Lin Xiaoyu opened the door with a bang and saw that Fei Hong hadn't left. Then she let out a sigh of relief and stood at the door angrily staring at Fei Hong.

Fei Hong shrugged with a wry smile. Soon, he saw a white-bearded and bald old man with pointed ears coming out of the door. He was shocked "Elf?"

Fei Hong had only seen an elf once. Before the earth realm, the elves were unable to conceal their racial features. So most of the elves did not go out in their autonomous countries, and only a few masters of the elves would travel around the world after concealing their racial features and aura.

This fellow Wu Daoist was only at the second stage of the cultivation base of the the Imperial Realm, and of course he couldn't conceal his features. It's no wonder that this person had a weird nature. As the least populated race on the mainland, his cultivation would be very dangerous wherever he went.

"Under Wu Daozi, I have met fellow Daoist." Wu Daozi clasped his fists slightly and said.

Fei Hong also clasped his fists in return. "Under Fei Hong, I have met Fellow Wu Daoist."

Wu Daozi didn't even see Fei Hong directly. After exchanging greetings, he walked to the burnt furnace and opened the lid to look inside. "Haha...we don't know each other before, why did the Dao friend burn my furnace. I need to know! For a crafting master, the furnace is like a right hand arm, and it is most taboo for others to damage it. Do you know that?"

Wu Daozi was reading in the house and hurried over when he heard Lin Xiaoyu tell him that someone had destroyed the furnace. He thought that if this person came to find fault, he wouldn't care about giving him some of his anger.

Unexpectedly, after half talking with anger, he saw the mold in the furnace! He was startled at first, and then hurriedly pushed aside the mud from the mold, and saw that the mold was lying intact in the furnace, and the mold body was still bubbling with a trace of heat.

Was it? A look of surprise flashed in Wu Daozi's eyes, and he reached out to take out the mold. Unexpectedly, when the mold was moved by himself, the mold body broke apart with a "crash", revealing a gray item made by Fei Hong. A mask!

This mask looked rough on the surface, but the texture was peculiar. It felt like a real human face on the touch, which was very vivid!

"Okay! Okay!" Wu Daozi couldn't help but be ecstatic. "The old man has been waiting here for more than ten years. Except for Xiaoyu's refining a semi-finished product, Fei Hong is the first person to be able to completely refined armored weapons, and the refining is so perfect and successful. It is a blessing for the old man!"

In fact, in the past few months, although Fei Hong hadn't practiced the refining equipment again, he had often simulated refining equipment in his mind, summing up the experience and scenes of previous refining successes and failures in his mind, forming a set of systems he had realized. He discovered that the most important point in the refining vessel was fire and temperature.

These two things complemented each other and existed for each other, and they were the soul of the art of refining. If they could be manipulated well, these two things could produce the best quality armor equipment.

So just now, Fei Hong used these two things to shape the mask at the high temperature of the fire, and then used the natural slow cooling step to cool the mask. In this cooling process, the trinos of three different iron ore underwent a second integration, completely merging into one!

Therefore, Wu Daozi was so excited and praised that this mask was a perfect work!

"Ha ha... Fellow Daoist doesn't blame me for destroying his furnace?" Fei Hong asked with a smile.

Wu Daozi laughed, and his two pointed ears kept trembling with his laughter. "This old man didn't know that it was a master who came here. If I missed it, please don't blame me! Please follow me in for a cup of tea in the house!"

After all, Wu Daozi led Fei Hong into the house. When passing by Lin Xiaoyu, Fei Hong became playful and made a grimace at her, so angry that Lin Xiaoyun stomped the floor lightly, as if she was about to eat him!