Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

Chapter 768: Disciple of Master Gray (2)

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"Boss, go over and have a look." The fat man was so excited that he was the first to squeeze in.

Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi looked at each other and followed the fat man.

After squeezing through the crowd, I only saw a luxurious facade with a plaque of "Gray's Arms Shop" and a tall smelting furnace at the door to attract customers.

This smelting furnace alone is more than twice the size of the furnaces in front of other blacksmith shops!

Fatty and Heifeng Tianzong stood at the very back. Heifeng Tianzong looked up at the stove and smacked his lips. The quality of this stove... wasn't quite up to par!

"Brother Tianzong, this stove is quite big, can I use this?" The fat man asked Heifeng Tianzong in a low voice.

Heifeng Tianzong shook his head in confusion, and said in a low voice: "The quality of this furnace is not very good. It would be fine if you pay more attention to it, but it can only make ordinary weapons. It is almost impossible to make weapons with spirituality." .”

The fat man blinked his eyes, feeling a little hesitant.

Boom boom boom, the refiner beside the smelting furnace frantically poured spiritual power into the furnace.

"good!"

The onlookers looked at the orange flames rising in the furnace and cheered.

The fat man was attracted by them. After a few glances, he couldn't see any clues. He asked a big man next to him: "Brother, who is this person who refines weapons?"

The fat man's tone was very casual. A young lady not far away from him heard what the fat man said and glanced at him.

"You don't know?" The big man looked surprised.

"Brother, I'm from outside. I came here to buy weapons. Seeing how many people there are, I came here to join in the fun." The fat man explained.

"This is Master Luo Di, a direct disciple of Master Gray. The weapon made by Master Luo Di is as sharp as clay!" The big man glanced at the sharp knife calcined in the furnace and was a little obsessed.

Master Roddy

There was a trace of disdain on Heifeng Tianzong's lips. Can he be called a master with this half-assed skill? In the Black Wind family's smelting workshop, someone of this level is only qualified to be a starter, and the furnace smelting equipment is still far behind.

Ye Yuxi, who was standing in the crowd, also shook his head slightly. This master... his control over spiritual power is a bit weak. The spiritual flames are numerous and unreal. The flames used by the weapon refiners in the Black Wind family are all orange. This The master is orange.

In terms of temperature, it is at least one level worse!

drink!

Rody beside the smelting furnace shouted loudly, and flames spurted out.

Boom boom boom!

The forging hammer weighing dozens of kilograms was swung with one hand and hit the sharp knife in the furnace hard.

"good!"

The crowd was amazed again!

The forged iron hammer weighing dozens of kilograms was as light as a small wooden stick in Rody's hand, which shows Rody's high strength.

hiss-

The red-hot sharp knife was inserted directly into the water tank on the side, causing a burst of white gas to rise.

"It's coming out."

"The first one today, let's see how the quality is."

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and the young lady not far from the fat man looked at the smelting furnace with bright eyes.

Others were looking at the sharp knife in Rody's hand, but this young lady was looking at Rody.

Crash.

There was a sound of water, and the sharp knife that was still warm was pulled out of the water.

A ray of sunlight hit the blade, making it so bright that it made people feel frightened.

Uh-huh!

Rody waved his hand and swung the sharp knife at the iron bar aside.

puff!

A section of the three-finger-thick cast iron rod was cut off abruptly.

"Good! Good knife!"

The crowd cheered. Such a thick iron rod was cut off effortlessly. It can be called a precious sword!

"Iron is cut like clay, and a knife is made." Rody looked at the sharp knife in his hand, quite satisfied.

"Master Rody, I'll pay you five thousand gold coins for this sword!"

"I'll give you ten thousand!"

The crowd of onlookers rushed to buy on the spot.