C127 The Forging Knife
Qu Soong brought Yang Fan to the basement.
The first thing Yang Fan saw was a huge furnace. The heat coming from the furnace seemed to be able to melt even the air.
In the corner of the basement, there were a lot of materials, but the quality was average.
Qu Soong pointed at the materials and said, "You can use them. You can forge a weapon within a day. Everything will be fine."
Walking to the front of the forging table, Yang Fan felt an indescribable sense of familiarity in his heart. He immediately threw all kinds of materials into the furnace.
The forging began.
Even though Yang Fan was familiar with the forging process, his movements were still clumsy when forging weapons.
When Qu Soong saw this scene, he shook his head slightly. It was another guy who was boasting. Just like that, he still wanted to forge a weapon in a day's time?
It was possible in his dreams.
Very quickly, the first material was scrapped. Yang Fan did not give up and continued forging.
The weapons used by martial artists were different from ordinary weapons. They were tougher and sharper, and had to withstand the impact of true qi.
Otherwise, let alone injuring the enemy. Once true qi was poured in, it would directly shatter, and might even injure the martial artist himself.
Thus, when forging weapons, a weapon forging master must use true qi to hammer the materials so that their performance could be maximized. This seemed to be just a sentence, but there were many things that required one to pay attention to and grasp.
Especially some details, it was very likely that the material would be destroyed with just a little bit more true qi. If one used less zhenqi, it would not be enough.
At this moment, Yang Fan was familiarizing himself with these details. At this time, he was equivalent to an initial-stage Weapon Forging Master. Some of the knowledge was in his heart, and he had already grasped it.
He just needed a bit of time to familiarize himself with it.
In Qu Soong's eyes, which were widening more and more, Yang Fan used an extremely fast speed to familiarize himself with what he had already grasped.
Looking at Yang Fan's every movement and the usage of his true qi, Qu Soong's understanding in his heart became clearer and clearer.
He didn't know why, but Yang Fan's forging technique was similar to that of other newly recruited weapon forging masters, but there was an indescribable feeling in it.
It was this feeling that made Yang Fan's forging technique very perfect!
Looking at Yang Fan forging his weapon, Qu Soong even found the flaws of his own forging technique, and these were the barriers that prevented him from advancing further.
Now that the flaws had been found, the problem that had been troubling him had been solved. Qu Soong looked at Yang Fan, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.
At the same time, he was also incomparably shocked in his heart.
At the beginning, Yang Fan indeed did not seem like a weapon forging master. That clumsy movement was completely a layman who had only seen some relevant knowledge.
But in the next few hours, with astonishing speed, he advanced towards a weapon forging master who was at the beginner level!
In less than half a day, an ordinary-looking long saber appeared in Yang Fan's hand. Although its appearance did not seem to be outstanding, the saber had actually reached the low-grade level.
All weapons were divided into low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, and top-grade. It corresponded to the four levels of a Weapon Forging Master.
Whether it was low-grade or middle-grade, it would increase a martial artist's strength to a certain extent.
However, the degree of amplification was different.
Of course, the premise of all this was to see what martial technique a martial artist cultivated. If Yang Fan did not cultivate a saber type martial technique and held a top grade saber in his hand, it would still be of little use.
"Great Master Qu, can we do it now?" Yang Fan placed the saber in his hand in front of Qu Soong and asked.
Qu Soong casually put the blade aside. Without looking at it, he stared at Yang Fan and asked, "Yang Fan, are you willing to be my disciple?"
Yang Fan's eyes sparkled. He was very surprised. He never thought that Qu Soong would want to take him as his disciple.
However, Yang Fan had never thought of this, so he refused without hesitation.
With the system around, it was not difficult for him to become a swordsmith. If he was willing to spend time and effort, he could even become a weapon forging master very quickly.
However, Yang Fan pursued the pinnacle of martial arts, and all of these were only supplementary. If he was interested or needed, there was no harm in practicing.
Usually, Yang Fan did not want to spend too much time on this.
Seeing Yang Fan refuse, Qu Soong sighed in his heart. He knew that Yang Fan was devoted to martial arts. However, when he thought of Yang Fan's monstrous talent in forging weapons, he still felt that it was a pity.
"What kind of weapon do you need to forge?" Qu Soong restrained his emotions and asked.
"A saber." At the same time Yang Fan replied, he took out the Extreme Ice Silk.
Qu Soong looked at the Extreme Ice Silk and smiled. "You also know how many materials a Weapon Forging Master needs to forge a weapon. The saber you just forged has three main materials, and there are dozens of other materials added up. "
"This Extreme Ice Silk can forge a saber?"
Yang Fan smiled awkwardly at Qu Soong's question. He had never thought about this before. However, for a moment, he didn't have any other materials.
Qu Soong did not continue teasing Yang Fan. He took the Extreme Ice Silk and said, "In three days at most, I will give you a knife that will definitely satisfy you."
Saying this meant that Qu Soong would help him deal with the other materials.
Yang Fan immediately expressed his gratitude. He had no problem with the three days he needed.
He could still afford to wait for this time.
After that, Qu Soong stayed downstairs alone and asked Yang Fan to find a room to stay in. He also asked some other people to help him reject the offer.
Yang Fan sat alone in the courtyard, bored. He looked back at the basement from time to time. He was looking forward to it.
The extreme ice silk was not the best material, but it should not be a problem for Qu Soong to forge it into a top grade weapon.
With a high-grade weapon, when he broke through to Qi Refining Stage Layer Seven, Yang Fan would have more confidence in dealing with Jin Zhengyang!
However, Yang Fan had heard that Jin Zhengyang was skilled in movement techniques. He had once escaped from the siege of three martial artists of the same level, and his movement technique had already been cultivated to perfection.
If Jin Zhengyang wanted to rely on speed and focus on dodging, it would be a troublesome matter.
In these three days, since he had nothing to do, Yang Fan might as well practice the Thundering Lightning Steps in the small courtyard.
He currently had a total of twenty thousand Spirit Stone on him, but in order to break through to Qi Refining Stage Layer Seven, he needed a total of ten Genuine Qi Pills. Therefore, before Qi Refining Stage Layer Seven, he would not use the Spirit Stone and battle points.
The first day passed peacefully. The Lightning Thunder Steps had slightly improved, but it was still not obvious.
On the second day, someone knocked on the door of the courtyard.
Yang Fan opened the door and saw three young men dressed appropriately. There was a faint arrogance between their brows, and their eyes were filled with a powerful aura.
"Where is Master Qu?" Before Yang Fan could say anything, the leading young man asked first.
"I'm sorry, Great Master Qu is unable to receive all of you. Please leave." Yang Fan smiled and said.
Another young man carrying a Long Sword on his back said coldly, "Who are you, Master Qu? I don't know when Great Master Qu took in a disciple."1
Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "No matter who I am, Great Master Qu really doesn't have time."
"Yes! A kid who came from nowhere actually dares to talk to me like this? Is he courting death?" The young man who was carrying the Long Sword on his back had a fierce look in his eyes, which was filled with killing intent.
Yang Fan frowned and stopped looking at this man.
The leading young man reached out his hand to stop his companion who was about to attack. He looked at Yang Fan and said, "Little brother, if you are Great Master Qu's disciple, please tell him that my young master has invited you."
Yang Fan shook his head and said, "I am not Great Master Qu's disciple, but I will tell him what you said after he finishes his work in two days."
The leading youth smiled faintly and said, "Little brother, you have misunderstood. I am not asking you to wait until Great Master Qu is done with his work before telling him, but you must tell him today."
"Tomorrow morning, if Master Qu didn't come to Lan Fengxuan, then I will kill you."
His calm voice sounded as if he had said something insignificant again.
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