The days passed day by day, and Lin Yifan had been working in the craftsman Xiaozhu for more than ten days. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the cute girl craftsman god had a little black belly, Lin Yifan still learned about refining weapons from her.

Lin Yifan also held the innate fire in his body, and Lin Yifan's joy when he got the new skill was beyond words.

The cute girl craftsman god immediately poured cold water, saying that there is nothing to be happy about in this lowest-level refining fire, and mortals are easy to be satisfied!

Ding, ding, ding, bang! bang!

In the blacksmith room built by the craftsman, Lin Yifan, who was in a vest, waved the hammer rhythmically and beat the embryo.

Every time the hammer fell, a whirlwind flew into the embryo.

The air flow on the surface of the embryo is constantly steaming, and if you look closely, it is a cyan flame attached to the surface of the embryo, burning the embryo red.

The cyan flame was the innate fire in Lin Yifan's body.

The sound of striking iron, as well as the explosion of the whirlwind blasting hammer method, are strangely harmoniously combined.

Not long after, a long sword-shaped embryo was completed under Lin Yifan's beating.

Lin Yifan didn't care about the reddened embryo, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and put it into the cold pool next to him.

Whew!

The long sword made a sizzling sound when it entered the pool.

Lin Yifan put the long sword into the cold pool and did not let go immediately, but grabbed the hilt of the sword and washed it in the cold pool.

This is also a step in the refiner, quenching!

The method of quenching is also taught by Lin Yifan, a cute sister craftsman, and it has a name that is close to the people - laundry quenching method!

Lin Yifan held the hilt of the sword like washing clothes, washing the freshly made long sword in the cold pool.

After about half an hour or so, the corners of Lin Yifan's mouth suddenly turned up slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

Crash!

Lin Yifan pulled out the cold pool with his hand, and what came out was a jet-black long sword.

The jet-black sword is bright and dazzling. The blade of the sword is carved with a zigzag line.

Quenching is done!

Lin Yifan held the sword in his right hand and placed the sword horizontally in front of him. Stretching out his left hand, he slowly flicked along the blade of the sword, and sighed lightly with his index finger at the jet-black long sword.

Airplanes!

A crisp sword groan came from the jet-black long sword.

Looking at the jet-black long sword, Lin Yifan was very happy.

This jet-black sword was the most satisfying piece he had ever built in the past few days.

"Cut, the long sword that creates a three-grade magic weapon is satisfied?" The glutinous and cold voice sounded in Lin Yifan's ears.

I don't know how she said the gentle voice of the cold feeling.

"Yes, I'm satisfied! You must know that I have only started to learn refining tools for more than ten days!" Lin Yifan didn't care about the ridicule of the cute girl craftsman.

He deliberately went to Qiu Renguang to ask for information, which recorded that those who can refine third-grade magic weapons can already become first-class refiners, those who can refine fourth-grade magic weapons are already masters in the refining world, and those who refine five-grade spiritual weapons to produce instrument spirits can be called great grandmasters.

In the information given by Qiu Renguang, there are only about 100 first-class refiners who can refine third-grade magic weapons, about 20 masters who can refine fourth-grade magic weapons, and the number of great masters who can refine fifth-grade spiritual weapons on one hand is countable.

It's only been a few days since I started refining weapons, and I've already stepped into the ranks of first-class refiners! Why can't I be happy for myself!

Please! In the past, I had to invite my relatives and friends to celebrate when I was admitted to a key high school, but now I can rank in the top 200 in a certain industry.

Although the first two hundred may have a lot of moisture, I am a novice!

When I first entered the Dao refining weapon, I refined the five-grade spiritual weapon on the first day, the six-grade spiritual weapon on the third day, and the first immortal weapon on the tenth day. "The cute girl craftsman is the most proud to see the employees under his hands make a little achievement, and he hit without hesitation.

"Neurotic! Don't compare a mortal like me with your craftsman god! You are a craftsman god! You are a genius with refining weapons! Otherwise, how could you become a craftsman god! If I am as perverted as you! I will rob you of the craftsman god well!" Lin Yifan complained wildly in his heart, and he was taught a serious and humble mind on the surface!

Fortunately, the cute sister craftsman god does not have a perverted mind-reading skill like a kitten, otherwise Lin Yifan would have died hundreds of times to the nth power.

"You're talking about it!"

After a few days of getting along, Lin Yifan had already figured out the temper of this cold and cute girl.

If you don't follow her, then congratulations, she throws something at you and you can be stoned to death.

If you don't agree with each other, you will throw the immortal weapon, and the loser will be terrible!

I can't be jealous when I'm red!

"Got it, don't keep fighting!" roared the cute girl craftsman.

Lin Yifan could only honestly pick up the hammer and continue to play iron.

Seeing Lin Yifan wielding the hammer obediently, the cute girl craftsman was very satisfied with her teaching, nodded, and turned to leave.

'Knock you to death, knock you to death!' Lin Yifan muttered in his heart.

What do you say? You say that only by exporting business can you be relieved! Do you think Lin Yifan has never tried?

The cute girl doesn't have the mind reading skills of a kitten, but she has good ears!

Last time, Lin Yifan whispered to her 'poisonous girl', but she was accidentally heard by the cute girl craftsman.

The cute girl didn't say a word, picked up a hammer and threw it, almost crushing Lin Yifan's life and not being able to take care of himself!

Since then, Lin Yifan has come to a conclusion that the revenge of the immortal is really strong.

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Lin Yifan came home from work from the cute sister craftsman, and less than half an hour had passed.

I took out my phone and looked at it, half past eight!

Pull back the curtains and look at the bright sunshine outside the window, it's another beautiful morning!

The weather was good, and he should have been in a good mood, but he always had a bad feeling.

Wow!wow!

Listening to the footsteps, it should be my mother walking towards me.

Bang!

Sure enough, her mother Yang Lan broke in directly without knocking on the door.

"Mom, can you knock on the door before you come in. Lin Yifan was so helpless, his parents never knocked on the door when they entered his room, which made him feel that his privacy had been violated.

"What's the matter, I need to knock when I enter your room!" the old mother was very angry when she heard this.

I don't know where the anger came from early in the morning, and reprimanded Lin Yifan one by one.

It's a good idea to move the conversation when you don't want to continue with the topic or when you need to deflect your anger.

"Mom, aren't you going to the store today?"

Mother Yang Lan looked at her watch and exclaimed: "Ah! It's almost nine o'clock! Dead boy, I'll come back to you in the evening! I'll go out and buy breakfast by myself today!"

Then he went out in a hurry.

Oh my God, middle-aged women are so unreasonable.

Lin Yifan was thinking about whether to move out and live.

After all, now he is a person with secrets, whether it is the Security Bureau or a temporary worker in the Fairy Domain, he can't tell his parents.

It's good to work like the Security Bureau, which is considered high-risk, and it's not good to live with your parents, in case you are targeted by someone who cares about your family.

And the Security Bureau usually stays at home very leisurely, and only goes out when there is a task. The blacksmith work over there doesn't have to be out of the house.

This looks like a bit of a rhythm of eating white food at home, and it is in vain to cause rumors.

By all accounts, moving out and living alone is a great idea.

But where to move out and live? Rent a house?

Someone else's house, not used to living in it.

Then buy a house!

Yes, buy a house and move out!

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