Bantu Xing's architectural style is particularly interesting, almost more than 80% of the buildings are like tall towers.

It is said that the tallest tower, reaching a height of more than 1,000 meters, looks down on the entire planet from a high altitude like a giant hedgehog.

After Qi Fan and his party arrived at Bantu Star, they immediately separated.

Qi Fan came to Bantu Xing to have his own things to do, and the rest of the people also had their purpose here.

Bantu is a city with a high level of technology, and there are many very powerful blacksmiths and mechanics on this planet.

This planet is like a science and technology park.

Many cultivators, in order to create a weapon at their disposal, did not hesitate to cross most of the star fields.

What Qi Fan was looking for was naturally Mott, who had built a thousand machines for him at the beginning.

Bantu Xing had been here before, so he could find Mott's location even if he didn't need to turn on the GPS system.

Mott had his own forge workshop, but when Qi Fan arrived, he found a long queue outside the door of the workshop.

Because Mott's forging level is first-class, not to mention in Bantu Star, even in the entire Huaya Star Domain, it is quite famous, so many people come here.

Qi Fan's father and Mott are old acquaintances and his elders.

As a result, when I entered the door, I was blocked from the door.

"Stop, who told you to cut the line, didn't you see everyone in line?"

The one guarding the door was a Nebula level 10 cultivator, but this kind of cultivation was for Mott to watch the door.

"I'm sorry, I'm not here to find Master Mott to forge weapons, please report it, just say ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, whoever you are, get me in line." The doorman didn't wait for Qi Fan to speak, and immediately interrupted.

"It's just, whoever you are, you have to stand in line. If you want to cut in line, there is no door. At this time, the people in line were also indignant.

"Lao Tzu has been queuing for two days, if you dare to cut in line, first ask Lao Tzu's fist if he agrees." After speaking, one person in the team was outwardly imposing, and he was actually a second-level cultivator of Star Casting.

Mott is an amazing blacksmith and has a lot of money.

The people who came to him to forge weapons were naturally not low in cultivation, and they were all rich people.

Qi Fan was ridiculous, looking at this long queue, thinking that this would be lined up until the Year of the Monkey.

"Boy, stop talking nonsense, hurry up to the back and line up! If it's late, you might have to wait a few more days. Someone said.

"Master Mott can only take three orders a day, not just rich to see."

Hearing this, Qi Fan looked at the team, and there were about thirty people queuing.

I thought to myself that this Nima has three orders a day, and I have to queue here for more than ten days!

"Is there any other way to enter and meet Master Mott besides queuing?" Qi Fan asked.

He definitely won't line up, it's a waste of time.

"You kid are trying to find fault, right?" The doorman frowned.

If you want to meet Master Mott, there are indeed other ways besides queuing.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is not a method, but a kicking hall.

Bantu Star, a street with only one forge and one workshop, is an unwritten rule on the planet.

If you're a blacksmith and want to open a workshop shop on this street, you'll want to go to the workshop on this street.

If it wins, the original workshop will take the initiative to move off the street.

If you lose, then you can't continue to do business on this street.

As I have said before, Bantu is a planet that is very much a planet that advocates the use of force to solve problems.

Here, the law is a piece of black and white, and the vast majority of people like to speak with strength.

Whoever is strong and whose fists are big, then whoever has the final say.

Moreover, people have always respected this custom as a way to motivate people to make progress and promote the progress of social development.

"Master Mott is a well-known forger in the star field, if you kid wants to find fault, you better go somewhere else." Someone laughed.

"Humph! I don't know how thick the sky is, and I don't know how many pounds and taels I have to learn to kick the hall at a young age? ”

"That's it, at his age, I don't believe it when he says it's a forger."

The crowd did not hide their disdain.

"Master Mott is not an ordinary forger, if you want to play in the gym, you must have enough qualifications." The doorman said.

"What qualifications?" Qi Fan said.

He didn't want to do that, but it was absolutely impossible for him to wait in line for more than ten days.

"First of all, you have to defeat the twelve disciples of Master Mott first, and none of them are defeated, so that you can compete with Master Mott." The doorman said.

"Okay, no problem, let's get started! I'm in a hurry. Qi Fan waved his hand and said.

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned.

I thought to myself, is this guy really going to take on a challenge?

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for forcibly pretending to be successful! The bonus outfit is worth 10 points. ”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for forcibly pretending to be successful! The bonus outfit is worth 10 points. ”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for forcibly pretending to be successful! The bonus outfit is worth 10 points. ”

"Ding! Congratulations ......"

Qi Fan was a little surprised, but he didn't expect to earn a lot of money in this way.

Could it be that in the eyes of people, challenging Master Mott is pretending?

Well, with Master Mott's technique, it is true that few forges dare to challenge him.

Subsequently, Qi Fan successfully entered the workshop.

The building of the workshop is a tall tower with a total of 30 floors.

The floor area of each floor is quite large.

The first three floors are the weapons depot, also called the Weapons Shop, which sells some weapons.

However, the Mott Forge does not accept on-site purchases and can only be purchased through online transactions.

Seven floors further up is the arsenal of weapons materials.

According to the grade of the material, it is classified in this way.

From the eleventh floor onwards, there is the Weapon Forge Workshop.

And on the eleventh layer of forging weapons, it was one of the youngest disciples of Master Mott's sect, and his forging skills were also the worst.

However, compared to many workshops, this disciple can already be called a master, a five-star forger.

As far as Qi Fan knew, on the earth of a first-level civilization planet, the highest-level forging master was only a four-star player.

……

Lin Yue is a 23-year-old intern at Mott's Forge Workshop and has just graduated.

Today is the third month of working at the Mott Forge Workshop, and she has put a lot of thought into getting an internship spot in this Forge Workshop.

Although the intern's monthly salary is pitiful, which is barely enough to live on her own, she has learned a lot of skills in this forge that she can't learn in school.

For more than two months, she had never seen the famous Master Mott, and she had admired this master for a long time in her heart.

At this time, Lin Yue had a cold face and took Qi Fan to the eleventh layer.

As a "kicker", Lin Yue naturally wouldn't give him a good look.

"The twelve disciples under Master Mott's sect, placed outside, each can be called a master, are you sure you want to challenge? It's too late to regret now. Lin Yue said in a flat tone, but his eyes were full of disdain.

(End of chapter)