"Humph, if the things you refine are not good, why don't you let people talk about it." Faced with the doubts of the people around him, the fat man with his fiery temper immediately pushed back.
"Brother, you have to be responsible for what you say. Do you know how to refine weapons?" The smile on Roddy's face disappeared.
The fat man looked at Heifeng Tianzong on the side.
Heifeng Tianzong let go of Heisha's hand, took a step forward and looked at Rody: "A good knife must have spirituality. The tip, the blade, and the back of the knife are all indispensable. The one in your hand lacks spirituality. It can be a piece of ordinary iron, but it cannot be called a good sword."
Pfft.
Some people around him laughed, and then more people laughed.
"That dwarf really knows how to pretend, what kind of thing is the edge of a knife but the back of a knife."
"I've been living in Nancheng for more than ten years. How come I don't know this statement? Huan Fan Tie, I'm afraid I read it in some crappy book to deceive people."
Heifeng Tianzong looked at the faces of those people and ignored them. For these mortals, refining weapons was as elusive as refining medicine!
"Boy, I am not bullying others. You are scolding me here. If I let you go, the Gray Arms Shop's sign will be smashed. You said this knife is a waste. Can you make a better knife than this?" With a flick of his wrist, Di handed the sharp knife to Heifeng Tianzong and asked Heifeng Tianzong to check the quality.
"That's right! Having said all that, you can go up and practice it yourself."
"Don't just talk, Master Rody has a good temper, and we won't spare you!"
The eldest lady from before stared at Hei Feng Tianzong, and her heart was full of ridicule: Huh, a dwarf who can't even swing a forging hammer, still wants to refine weapons? Do you really think this is cooking and lighting a fire
"Tianzong, go make him a sword." Ye Yuxi said coldly.
Ye Yuxi hated it the most, being looked down upon by others!
Heifeng Tianzong weighed the sharp knife in his hand and raised it towards Rody: "Refining this thing is a waste of materials."
"You!" A trace of anger flashed across Rody's face.
No weapon refiner will allow others to insult his or her work!
"Heisha, help me start the furnace." Heifeng Tianzong said coldly and strode towards the smelting furnace.
Seeing that the top of the smelting furnace was covered with dust, a chill flashed through Heifeng Tianzong's eyes again.
Heisha took one step forward, and when her body stopped, she had already reached the smelting furnace.
He slapped a palm seemingly lightly.
Buzz~~
The two-meter-high smelting furnace buzzed under the palm of the black veil, and the crowd watching on the street was shocked and dizzy.
"What are you going to do, kid? Do you want to tear this apart?!"
The eldest lady from before looked at Heisha and Heifeng Tianzong and said coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost!"
Rody looked at Heifeng Tianzong in surprise, what did he mean? Why use spiritual power to build a smelting furnace
Black Wind Tianzong's face darkened slightly. The smelting furnace had the logo of Black Wind Town printed on it. If the smelting furnace was in the hands of people like Rody, it would be considered a waste.
Uh-huh!
Heifeng Tianzong glared at Rody, his small eyes were stern, and he said coldly: "As a weapon refiner, the smelting furnace is your job, there should be no dust on it!"
Heifeng Tianzong said this very domineeringly! The tone allowed no rebuttal.
"Boss, Brother Tianzong can be cruel sometimes." The fat man blinked his small eyes and looked at Heifeng Tianzong not far away.
"He is the eldest young master of the Black Wind family. He is not ruthless and would not survive now." Ye Yuxi responded in her heart and continued to look at Black Wind Tianzong.
boom!
A ball of flame burst out.