Fan Yezi gave in.
Not because the rice was delicious, but because of the weapons.
As an expert in forging, he could see that the craftsmanship of the Cold Edge Sword and Cold Ray Sword was impeccable. Even if he was the one forging it, he might not be able to reach this level!
An expert!
An absolute expert!
However, this was only 20% of the secret manual that Gan Jiang Moxie left behind!
Fan Yezi was completely shocked. He was completely fooled!
If he learned the secret manual of the couple, his forging skills would definitely improve by leaps and bounds!
Although Fan Yezi was praised as the number one forging master, he did not think that he had reached the peak of forging. He always had the heart of an apprentice.
In fact, Gou Sheng had taken out a bit too many weapons.
With just the Elementary Grade Cold Edge Sword, coupled with his bluffing, he could make Master Fan surrender.
Therefore, having a backbone was not scary. What was scary was using the right medicine!
"Creak!"
The cell door opened and the warm sunlight shone in.
Under the gaze of Dai Lü, Zhao Doudou and Yuan Gongzi, Fan Yezi was the first to leave the cell. He was also the last to enter and the first to leave.
"The three of you."
He stopped in front of the cell door and said, "It is fate that we can be cellmates. We will meet again in the future!"
"..."
Dai Lü's eyes flashed with anger.
I don't have a cowardly cellmate like you! Goodbye, never again!
Zhao Doudou was envious. He secretly thought that if Jun Patriarch took the initiative to recruit him, he would definitely agree without hesitation!
...
On the same day.
Fan Yezi became the master of the forging hall.
Therefore, the shock began. Because many of the outer disciples in the sect were equipped with Cold Edge Sword and Cold Ray Sword!
"Oh my god!"
"These weapons are all the same in terms of craftsmanship. It is as if they were made from the same mold!"
Fan Yezi strolled around the sect. Every time he met a disciple and appraised a weapon, his expression would constantly change.
Of course.
The so-called forging not only referred to weapons, but also equipment and protective gear.
The Inner Sect disciples were wearing the True Yang Set and were sparring on the training grounds. Just as the sparring was getting intense, Master Fan suddenly rushed in and stood in front of the disciple. Both of his hands stroked the disciple's body and said in astonishment, "Perfect! Perfect! "
In the following days, the disciples of the Sect of All Times were very depressed.
This was because Hall Master Fan would appear in front of them and caress their weapons and equipment with his loving palms. It was to the point of intoxication!
"Ahhh!"
In the latrine, a male disciple who was taking a dump ran out while holding up his pants. He broke down and shouted, "Why is he here?!"
Fan Yezi's obsession with smithing drove him crazy. Every time he appraised a piece of equipment from the Sect of All Times, he would feel deeply ashamed.
However …
After a few days of research on the equipment and weapons, he discovered a flaw.
"Patriarch."
Inside the hall, Fan Yezi said in a deep tone, "Although the equipment you forged is perfect, after my observation over the past few days, it's still lacking something."
"What's missing?"
"You're missing …" Fan Yezi paused for a moment and said gravely, "Your soul!"
Jun Changxiao was startled.
Fan Yezi said, "Every weapon is inseparable from the smithing master's tempering, so after it is formed, there will be a kind of soul. However, I can't feel the existence of a soul from the equipment forged by the Patriarch."
"Although the Cold Edge Sword and the Cold Ray Sword are considered top-notch among the same quality, because they lack a trace of soul, there are still flaws."
"Of course."
"This kind of flaw is not fatal."
"But if it is someone who truly has a special feeling for the weapon, because there is no soul, it will affect the use of the weapon, and it will not even be able to display the most perfect state."
The Cold Edge Sword and the Cold Ray Sword were all from the Smithing Pavilion. The quality and workmanship were impeccable, but after all, they were similar to machine production and had not been tempered by the smithing master.
To put it bluntly.
There was definitely a difference between machine work and manual work.
Jun Changxiao said: "I am also aware of this problem, but due to the limitations of my ability, I am unable to solve it. I wonder if Hall Master Fan has a way?"
"Yes!" Fan Yezi said.
Jun Changxiao was overjoyed, and said: "What way?"
"This Fan's comprehension of martial arts is not high, but I have a little talent in the way of forging. Combined with hundreds of years of forging, I have already condensed the Forging Qi." Fan Yezi said.
"Forging Qi?"
"Cultivating martial arts has the Qi of martial arts, cultivating the sword has the Qi of sword. Even a scholar can gather the Qi of a scholar, and the Forging Qi is related to forging."
Jun Changxiao understood.
Fan Yezi said: "If these weapons forged by the Patriarch are supported by the Forging Qi, and then slightly remodeled, they can be infused with the soul. Although the power will not increase significantly, it can allow the user to be more compatible with it, and achieve the true unity of man and weapon!"
Professional!
Too f * cking professional!
Jun Changxiao said: "The weapons forged by this seat, especially the Cold Edge Sword, almost every disciple has one. It will take a long time to refine and infuse the soul, right?"
"Not long."
Fan Yezi said proudly: "With this Fan's Forging Qi, it is not difficult to reforge a hundred swords a day."
A hundred swords a day.
A hundred days would be ten thousand swords!
All these years, he had only forged a few hundred thousand swords. Wouldn't it be done in three to five years?
Moreover, there was the Space-Time Secret Realm that could allow him to go in and reforge. The speed of infusing the soul would only be faster!
"Since that is the case."
Jun Changxiao clapped and said: "Then what are we waiting for? Hall Master Fan, begin to reforge and infuse the soul!"
Fan Yezi said: "This Fan can't wait!"
The weapons forged by Jun Changxiao were perfect in terms of quality and workmanship, but they lacked the soul. This caused his obsessive-compulsive disorder to erupt, and he had to completely fix the flaw!
…
Forging Hall.
"Huhu!"
An aura different from martial arts gradually gathered in the room and wrapped around the Cold Edge Sword that was suspended in the air. It then penetrated deeply.
"Is this the Forging Qi?"
Jun Changxiao, who was watching from the side, was shocked.
"Xiu!"
After a while, the Cold Edge Sword that was enveloped by the Forging Qi landed lightly and was placed on the forging table.
Fan Yezi, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes. His hands were crossed, and his beard was dancing freely under the airwaves.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
The Forging Qi that was released suddenly split into two, and then condensed into the shape of a hammer. It began to strike the Cold Edge Sword again and again, and a faint tinkling sound could be heard.
"Damn!"
Jun Changxiao said in shock: "You can even play like this? I've learned a lot! "
In ancient times, there were Qi into wings, Qi into horses, and Qi into cows. Today, there was Fan Yezi's Qi into hammers!
The two hammers struck the Cold Edge Sword again and again, and the Forging Qi on the surface gradually seeped in and fused with the sword body.
A moment later.
Fan Yezi retracted the Forging Qi.
The Cold Edge Sword's reconstruction was complete. The sword body was enveloped in flowing light, as if it was brand new!
"Amazing, amazing!" Jun Changxiao gave a thumbs up.
"Sigh."
Fan Yezi sighed, and said: "My understanding of the Forging Technique has already reached its limit, and I can still reach a higher level in my lifetime. Not to mention infusing the soul into the weapon, even the spirit will not be a problem."
Jun Changxiao opened his eyes wide, and said: "Artifact Spirit can also be injected?"
"En!"
Fan Yezi said: "This is the level of perfection of the Forging Dao. There are records of it in the ancient books, but unfortunately, no one in the Falling Star Continent has touched it.
Jun Changxiao comforted him: "As long as this level exists in this world, with Master Fan's strength, he will be able to reach it one day."
"Hahaha!"
Fan Yezi laughed out loud, and said: "I'll take advantage of the Patriarch's auspicious words."
There was a bit of bitterness and helplessness in his laughter, because he knew that if there was truly such a level of Forging, with his comprehension, he would never be able to comprehend it in his entire life, because that level was definitely not inferior to breaking through the void and ascending to the upper realm!
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