Commanding Wind and Cloud

Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 17

The gorgeous metal sparks finally stopped, and the Blacksmith apprentices in the backyard seemed to be hit by petrified magic, standing there as if they were watching Demon Race, looking at Qian Jin, where did this come from? come boy? With a hammer of more than 100 pounds, he swung it up and smashed 200 hammers in one breath, smashing an iron embryo the size of a human head into a baby fist sized?

A hundred pounds of hammer is two hundred hammers! Franklin Blacksmith Shop In addition to what Franklin can do, even Francis can only smash thirty hammers, and others can't even use a hammer. A boy who just entered the door can do it? Moreover, the most ridiculous thing is the identity of this youngster, a Fighter student of Oakland magic and Fighter college? That college that can only teach Demon Race to kill, actually walked out of a person who can smithing? And a guy who looks like Franklin Boss right out of the gate? You know, Franklin is the First Grade Blacksmith recognized by the continent!

To put it badly, if Franklin packs up and runs to Demon Race, those Demon Races who eat people and don't spit out bones will also give him enough courtesy and let him open a shop there , you can even give tax-free policies, and it will never be killed just like ordinary humanity.

Franklin walked lightly to the anvil, carefully picked up the iron block that Qian Jin had cooled with cold water, and Francis, who was following behind him, made a whistle-like gasp, his palms. With a slight tremor, he touched the piece of iron in Franklin's hand that was shining with peculiar rays of light.

"Big...Big Bro...this...this is..."

Francis held the small iron block in both hands, looked at it carefully from left to right, and finally looked excitedly Towards the little Franklin, I found that this normally very confident brother, and now his eyes are shining with incomparable shock.

"That's right...it's Refined Iron..." Franklin struggled nodded: "And...it's Second Grade Refined Iron..."

The dead Forge backyard sent a string of Exclaimed, the Blacksmith apprentices only had incredible shock in their eyes, whispering to each other: "Refined Iron? Did you hear? The Boss said it was Refined Iron!"

"I heard it Ah! And it's Second Grade Refined Iron!"

"Oh my God! Did I hear that right? The Boss said that any Blacksmith that can knock out an iron embryo out of First Grade Refined Iron is the real deal. First Grade Blacksmith! Only Second Grade Blacksmith can knock the iron embryo out of Second Grade Refined Iron! This is a test that Blacksmith must do in the upgrade exam.”

“Boss has been playing iron for so many years. , I became a First Grade Blacksmith after visiting a famous teacher. How old is this kid? Second Grade Blacksmith?"

"I said, Boss can't get it wrong, right? This is a student of Oakland magic and Fighter college. Aren't they a bunch of people who can't do anything except fight?"

"You ask me, how do I know? Even if the big boss is wrong, can the second boss also be wrong? Don't Forget, the level of smithing of the second boss is not as good as that of the big boss, but those eyes are poisonous."

Qian Jin put the smithing hammer on the ground and moved his sore arms again and again. It would still be tiring to swing the hammer two hundred times in one breath.

Second Grade Refined Iron! Franklin grabbed the Refined Iron in Francis's hand and watched it left and right, in his heart he was once again sure that this was a Second Grade Refined Iron! It is a real smithing expert, Second Grade Refined Iron that has been hammered out of impurities in iron!

Francis watched Qian Jin in his heart and shouted again and again that he had picked up a treasure. If you want to forging high-quality weapons in this world, you must have good raw materials. How many real Heaven and Earth Treasures are there? After countless years of digging into the Blacksmith older generation, I finally found my own way of making High Level materials, and that is honing!

A piece of ordinary iron embryo, copper embryo or other material is forged a little bit with a smithing hammer to become Refined Iron, copper essence, according to its different degrees, it can be divided into First Grade, Second Grade, Third Grade Grade ... The more advanced the Refined Iron copper is, the better the weapon will be in theory, regardless of its hardness and sharpness.

Usually, because Refined Iron and other essential materials are rare, many high-quality weapons are only made of Refined Iron at the edge, and the main body is still made of ordinary materials, and even this can still sell for a good price.

Second Grade Refined Iron? Qian Jin was startled when he heard everyone's whispers. When he was in Household before, he also heard about Refined Iron, which are all High Level materials that only real Blacksmiths can forging! Just knocked it twice, and the Refined Iron came out? And is it Second Grade Refined Iron?

Qian Jin broke out in a cold sweat, and secretly screamed in his heart: That thing called the [Endless World] virtual game, what is it? I was abused in the smithing game for 16 hours, and when I came out, I actually knew how to smith! And is it Second Grade Refined Iron? Got the Second Grade Blacksmith ability? That said, if I soak in smithing every day, will I be able to become a Divine Artisan Master someday? Even if Bloodline Fighter sees me, will he still call me Master respectfully and quietly?

Franklin came to Qian Jin, his heart was somewhat hard to suppress, and the Second Grade Refined Iron that had already cooled down in his hand seemed to be still hot, Second Grade Refined Iron! It's Second Grade Blacksmith! This youngster smashed a Second Grade Refined Iron in a short period of time, much less time than the rumored Second Grade Blacksmith exam. Obviously, it is not a Second Grade Blacksmith who has just advanced.

"You...really...a student at Oakland magic and Fighter college?" Franklin asked carefully, unconsciously changing the address from you to you.

Qian Jin was moving because he held the smithing hammer for a long time, and his fingers were nodded: "Yeah."

"Then...you really intend to smithing in our shop. ?" Franklin's attitude has become more cautious than before. As a Second Grade Blacksmith, he is fully qualified to easily open his own Blacksmith Shop in Oakland. Wouldn't this kid come to smash public place?

"Did I come to the Blacksmith Shop to embroider?"

"But you are Second Grade Blacksmith." Franklin peeked at Qian Jin slightly: "The shop's I'm afraid I really can't afford your salary, I'm just a First Grade Blacksmith."

The ecstasy in Francis' eyes also turned into worry, and the entire Oakland and all Blacksmith Shops, too. Only the largest Blacksmith Shop has a Second Grade Blacksmith. Although this shop also has family property for some time, I am afraid it will be really difficult to hire a Second Grade Blacksmith.

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