Xia Fan was slightly startled when he heard Fo You's words. Since Yin Feng had shown the Power of Law to Fo You, it meant that Yin Feng was also a possessor of the Power of Law.
"What kind of Power of Law?" Xia Fan asked curiously.
Fo You said, "The Law of Wind is a kind of power that manipulates the air. With a casual flick of his hand, an invisible blade shot out and split a boulder weighing several tons in half from the middle. His combat power is very strong."
Xia Fan raised his eyebrows when he heard this. If what Fo You said was true, then the Law of Air was probably an extremely fierce existence. But why did Yin Feng show the Power of Law to Fo You for no reason?
Fo You looked a little helpless. He lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling and said, "In fact, it's not that Yin Feng wanted to show the Power of Law, but Yin Shui 'er pestered him and asked him to teach me the Power of Law. Yin Feng was annoyed and reluctantly agreed."
Xia Fan laughed. He finally understood that Yin Shui 'er had completely fallen for Fo You, so she asked her grandfather to teach him the Power of Law. It was true that girls were attracted to their husbands.
"What do you think?" Xia Fan asked.
Fo You shrugged. "I don't know what to do, so I came to you to discuss it. It's not bad to learn this Power of Law, but I suspect that things are not that simple. Otherwise, why would Yin Shui 'er ask my grandfather to teach me when I'm not related to her?"
What a fool!
Xia Fan thought to himself. But it was useless to force Fo You, so Xia Fan beat around the bush and told Fo You how many benefits there would be if he understood the Power of Law. Anyway, he would not suffer any losses, so he should not think too much about it. Since Yin Feng was willing to teach Fo You the Power of Law, he should seize the opportunity.
In the end, Fo You reluctantly agreed to go to Yin Shui 'er's house tomorrow. In this way, Fo You would have the opportunity to obtain the Power of Law. As for whether he could learn the Power of Law and how far he could develop with Yin Shui' er, it was not a question that Xia Fan could care about. After all, everything depended on fate.
After Fo You made the decision, he left Xia Fan's room to rest, while Xia Fan continued to study the method of crystal purification. Seeing that there was no one else in the room, Mingzhu ran out and stood on Xia Fan's shoulder, watching him experiment with the Meteoric Iron.
When it came to experiments, the chances of failure were nine out of ten. Success was a fluke. Xia Fan tried tirelessly and finally discovered something.
First of all, the meteorite iron did have the strange ability to absorb energy from crystals. However, when it absorbed energy, it didn't distinguish between good and bad energy. As long as it was beast energy, it would absorb it all.
What was even stranger was that when Xia Fan took out the pure energy crystals, the Meteoric Iron did not move at all. It was as if it was only interested in beast energy.
"Why is there such a weird phenomenon?" Ming Zhu blinked his eyes and asked in confusion.
Xia Fan said, "How would I know? This is my first time seeing meteoric iron."
Moreover, the experimental results also showed that the speed at which the meteoric iron extracted the beast's energy was very slow. Some kind of improvement was needed to speed up the absorption.
So, the next morning, after Xia Fan left his house in Dragon Capital, he found a blacksmith shop in the city.
The shop's business could only be described as dismal. It was run by a father and son duo. The front was a shop, and the back was a forging workshop. The products were very crude. Only those servants with no status would come here to buy things. The descendants of the four great families would definitely not come here.
Since ancient times, it had always been difficult to make money from the poor. This shop's positioning was too low, which led to the decline of business.
Xia Fan greeted the owner and went to the forging workshop to take a look. Although the tools were a little old, they were still complete and met Xia Fan's requirements.
"Boss, I would like to borrow your forging workshop. Name a price," Xia Fan said to the muscular middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man frowned and named a price that was not too high. Xia Fan did not even think about it and casually agreed.
Be it in God's Capital or the Four Royal Cities, there was no need for money. All he needed was credit points. By serving the four great families, he earned credit points and used them to exchange for daily necessities.
Xia Fan and Fo You were the two most important bodyguards for the landlord's silly son, so they naturally earned quite a lot. After Xia Fan paid the required credit points, he told the owner to close the door and not to enter unless there was something special. The owner had money to make, so he naturally obeyed Xia Fan's orders.
After closing the door, Mingzhu ran out mischievously, wanting to see what Xia Fan was going to do.
Xia Fan said, "I learned a refining technique from the scourge. I want to use meteoric iron to make two weapons. Besides, meteoric iron has no use other than as pendants, and the crystals are poisonous. I don't want to absorb them."
Mingzhu looked indifferent. To this little dragon, meteoric iron was precious, but it was not particularly rare. She had followed Heaven's Wings for a long time and had seen all kinds of good things. So when Xia Fan said he wanted to make a weapon out of the meteoric iron, Mingzhu did not object.
Simply put, refining meant purifying. The dumber method was to heat the metal until it was red hot and then repeatedly hammer it to remove the impurities.
What Xia Fan used was a secret technique that focused on feeling. Although it was also a technique that had been tempered a thousand times, the biggest difference between a human and a machine was that humans were animals with feelings, while high-level warriors had divine sense.
Xia Fan relaxed his body and injected his divine sense into the meteoric iron. Then, he swung the hammer and began hammering the metal. The process seemed simple, but it contained extremely complicated principles. How to hammer, what frequency, what speed, and from what angle were all determined by the divine sense.
It was as if there was an invisible force guiding Xia Fan's hands. This technique of using divine sense to guide the forging was a secret method that Xia Fan had inherited. Although it was not very profound, it was very useful. Many blacksmiths had learned it, so it was relatively common.
However, it was one thing for others to use it, but another for Xia Fan.
After all, he was a Speed Type. Not everyone could swing the hammer a thousand times in a second. Xia Fan used the blacksmith's secret method to forge the metal. Be it the quality or the properties, there was something special about the metal.
Blacksmithing was not Xia Fan's profession. It was more of a playful nature. Moreover, Xia Fan had always had high requirements for weapons. So, even with Xia Fan's extraordinary speed, it still took him two whole days to finish.
Two days later, Xia Fan received two ordinary knives. There was nothing special about the design, and the quality could not compare to the expensive Styx Gold.
After making the knives, Xia Fan found a box and threw the two knives and the crystals he had obtained before into it. He was ready to let the knives absorb the energy of the crystals. As for how much they could absorb and what they would become, Xia Fan did not think about it at all.
To him, this was just an experiment. With his amateur blacksmithing skills, he could forge a divine weapon? There was no such thing in the world.
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