Dirk looked back in surprise: "Really, I've already reached the first level of enchanter?" Dirk was indeed joking just now, but this level of enchanter was really something he didn't expect.

"Well, in fact, when you enchanted the gloves before, you had already reached the standard of a first-level enchanter that I recognize, but after all, it was only a special case. Now, judging by your performance, you can indeed be called a first-class enchanter. ”

As he spoke, Cangjie's eyebrows showed a little relief, it was important to be able to become a first-level enchanter so quickly, but it was also inseparable from this child's diligence.

In the three months before entering school, Cangjie looked at the child in front of him like a sponge. I continue to absorb my own knowledge, keep practicing, and constantly portray the source seal in my heart.

However, the hard work paid off, and he became a first-class enchanter. He is also the youngest first-level enchanter in history. Of course, Cangjie didn't talk to Dirk about this, because he didn't want Du Ke to be proud of it, so he lazy his cultivation.

Dirk couldn't help but laugh when he heard the affirmation from Cangjie: "Hahaha, I'll just say, I'm a genius." ”

"I found that you kid is a little bit too late, can you still do this work?" Cangjie reprimanded.

"Alright, do, I'm going to see how that piece of broken iron burns?" said Dirk as he walked towards the kitchen. At this time, the broken iron has been burned red, and the heat can be faintly seen rising around the iron. The surrounding things were also distorted by this heat flow.

If it is an ordinary kitchen flame, it cannot directly burn the broken iron to such an extent. But when he lived before, he could add a condensation system under the flame, and the flame element was more condensed, so that the Duan style could be burned to the current state.

As he walked over, Dirk brought a basin of water and controlled the psionic energy to absorb the broken iron into the basin. The stinging ~ screeching sound sounded in the room along with the water mist.

Kritia, who was in the next room, heard a voice and walked over quickly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay Mom, I'm just doing some experiments. Dirk hurriedly replied not to worry Kritia.

"It's okay, you're really hard kid, be careful. With that, Kritia went back to bed and did her handwork. Although she doesn't have to care about her livelihood now, Kritia still decides to find something to do to supplement her family.

After Kritia was gone, Dirk took out the piece of broken iron from the basin that had cooled down. At this time, Duan Wentie did not have the luster before. Judging from the ancient eyes, the veins in the entire iron block have basically been broken.

Seeing this, Dirk grinned.

"Ancestor, this ....... ”

Cangjie looked at Dirk's expression and snorted and said, "What are you grinning, hurry up." If you don't do this, can you handle this piece of broken iron? You must know that the treatment of general broken iron requires manual casting by forgers, and the toughness of broken iron is extremely strong, and your palm-sized piece of broken iron will not be able to create any utensils at all in ten days and half a month. ”

"Why is this forged, and why don't they use this method?" Dirk wondered.

"Stupid, this broken iron itself has the effect of limiting spiritual energy, and those forgers want to ensure that this effect is not damaged. Will use brute force to forge it into the form they need. ”

"We have a way to completely destroy its internals. Now he is not as tough as an ordinary piece of iron. We can use it as we please, shape it into the shape we need, and then restore it with the source print. ”

Listening to Cangjie's words, Dirk shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything more. Gu Mu opened, and the light of his fingers flickered. Sure enough, under the effect of psionic energy, this piece of broken iron that had lost its efficacy was then divided into a small part by Dirk with psionic energy.

Dirk only took a small piece of broken iron, about the length of two knuckles. Little by little, the piece of broken iron was carved into a small cylinder and placed on the table.

"Alright, the preparations are almost complete. Dirk let out a sigh of relief, and stretched.

"Actually, I don't see what you're going to make until now. Cangjie poked his head out to look at the things he had prepared, and asked curiously.

Du Ke stretched out his index finger and shook it. "It's a secret, you'll know when you make it. ”

"Hmph, then I'll wait to see your work. Hope you don't let me down. After speaking, Cangjie stopped talking, and floated quietly behind Dirk, watching his follow-up movements.

At this time, Dirk took a deep breath and slowly picked up the small broken iron rod in front of him, his eyes full of concentration. Fingers slid over the iron rod, trying to awaken the spirit of the iron rod.

Soon, the iron rod trembled slightly, and a wisp of uneasy emotion slowly entered Dirk's mind.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you. Dirk muttered. At the same time, his fingers kept tapping on the iron bar.

An important part of the "Ansoul" source seal is to make enchanted items more compliant and increase the success rate of enchantments. With the sound of percussion, the trembling amplitude of the small iron rod continued to weaken. When he regained his composure, Dirk's fingers moved.

A subtle slide unclogs every vein of this iron rod. At the point where the vein was broken, the two veins were reunited with psionic energy, allowing the veins that had already turned gray to release light again.

Dirk's movements are gentle, and each swipe of his fingers stays in the air for a long time. Do it when you confirm that there is no problem with the connection of the next vein through the ancient me.

The small iron rod alone took Dirk nearly an hour. When it was done, Dirk felt a cheer from the iron rod. Yes, he succeeded. He succeeded in regaining the ability to block psionic energy from the Iron Rod, which had lost all abilities.

Dirk didn't stop his movements, but directly took a semi-cylindrical form of gluttonous crystals in his hand. On the smooth side, a groove is carved little by little with the fingers.

If you look closely, the groove is just big enough for an iron rod to be placed in.

By the time both gluttony crystals had been treated like this, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Placing the items on the table, Dirk stopped what he was doing again.

Then he closed his eyes and prepared for the next bitter battle, knowing that the enchantment he was going to do was the most complicated he had ever done. But this can only be done on your own.

He knew if his vision failed. Everything that was done before fell short. But if he succeeds, he won't have any more opponents in the proving ground.

Restraining his mind and stabilizing his emotions, taking a deep breath, Dirk slowly picked up the gluttony crystal, then put the broken iron rod in the groove in the center of the crystal, and then picked up another crystal and closed it.

"Ready to go!" Dirk whispered to himself, also cheering himself on.

He placed the combined object in his hand, and the pentagram beneath his feet began to glow brightly. The figure of Cangjie behind him became more condensed, indicating that the output of spiritual energy became more and more massive.

"What is this little guy going to do?" Cangjie asked in confusion. But he couldn't interrupt what Dirk was doing at this time. Do so-called, because he knows how terrible it is for an enchanter to have his train of thought interrupted, possible. What he's doing now will fall short.

The infusion of psionic energy turned Dirk's right hand milky white. The milky palm stroked gently. The product of the patchwork. The light bloomed in the ancient eyes, and as he stroked the object, Dirk carefully observed the intricate veins within the object.

Because it is spliced together, two gluttonous crystals and a shield iron gang vein are superimposed. This makes the veins in this work very complex, like a labyrinth.

Dirk gently stroked the crystals with his right hand, and the continuous infusion of spiritual energy made these veins constantly shiny and swimming, which was also so that Dirk could observe which veins were blocked and which veins were unobstructed from the ancient eyes.

In fact, the work was far more complicated than Dirk had imagined, and he did not imagine that the veins of the three objects would be so intricate and difficult to sort out.

"This thing is so hard!" Dirk scolded inwardly. He had made a lot of assumptions before, but he didn't expect that he would be turned against the army at this point.

Just when Dirk's brows were furrowed, the spiritual energy in his hand was not well controlled, and the veins in one of the gluttonous crystals were completely cut off. It made the light in that vein very dim.

The heart was not good, and Dirk immediately used the spiritual energy in his hand to reorganize this vein, which took about half a minute. Dirk let out a sigh of relief as he finished grooming. sighed: "Hehe, I really don't understand who is the master and who is the servant." I'll heal you if you're hurt. I'll comfort you when you're in a bad mood. ”

After saying this, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind. patted his forehead, yes, I'm an enchanter, and I can still let you cure me with this one work?

"Looks like I'm really good to you, I need to let you know who's the boss. With that, Dirk slid his fingers over the gluttony crystal.

At this time, Cangjie saw through Gu Mu that Dirk was making drastic changes to the vein, and he was also shocked in his heart. This is something he has never done before, probably because he is strong and experienced, and there is no reason why he has no context to hold him down.

But the child in front of him is actually changing the context of this work, isn't he afraid of destroying the basic properties of this object?

Although Cangjie thought that he could do this, and it was very easy to do it, when he first came into contact with the Source Seal, or other soul singers would not dare to do such a dangerous thing at Dirk's age.

If he fails, then it can only mean that he is a child who only knows quick success, and he must talk about him well. But if he succeeds...... Well. There is no doubt that he is a genius, a genius that he has not met in the first eight times.

In fact, thinking from the bottom of his heart, Cangjie really wants him to succeed, he needs a hope, a hope that belongs to their ancestral soul and belongs to their soul singer.

Time passed minute by minute, and Dirk made a drastic diagnosis from the beginning. Later, he used his spiritual energy to comb through the network of veins that had become chaotic, and used his own source seal to completely block those useless veins. Causes psionic energy to form a perfect cycle within these two gluttonous crystals.

If he succeeds, it must be a work of art. This is Cangjie's evaluation of this work in Dirk's hands now. Why is it a work of art? Because he still hasn't seen the function of this work. But just what Dirk has done so far is enough to make him proud.

A long milky tail flame dragged out with a stroke of his fingertips, and now from Dirk's ancient eyes, the internal veins of the work were only a tenth of what they had before.

Breathed a sigh of relief. Ready for the next job, inscribe the source pattern.