Zhao Chen followed Zhong Jun to the forging room specially arranged by the Zhong family, this room was extremely large, completely accommodating more than ten forging rooms to build weapons at the same time, all kinds of forging tools were complete, and the quality was generally one or two levels higher than the forging tools in the blacksmith shops in the city.

"It is worthy of a family of blacksmiths, although their forging skills have almost disappeared, but these forging tools are all of the highest quality, and they are not much worse than the forging tools I used in my previous life." Zhao Chen nodded secretly in his heart, and began to think about how to get a set back.

Zhong Jun chose the large furnace in the center of the forging room, and while inspecting the various forging tools, he said with some pride: "Here are the forging tools that our Zhong family has accumulated over thousands of years, and any of them can be sold for a sky-high price when they are taken outside, even the high-grade forging tools used by Teacher Jiufeng are only a little better than these forging tools." ”

Zhao Chen was unmoved, his expression was still as indifferent as water, and he didn't question why Zhong Jun would occupy this best furnace, but casually walked to the other side and chose the one with a relatively conspicuous position.

Zhong Jun breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this kid didn't ask endless questions about forging tools, otherwise he would really not be able to explain, after all, he was not afraid of 10,000, he was afraid of what happened, how could he not give this furnace of the best quality to Zhao Chen to build weapons.

Outside the forging room, the Jiufeng Daoist glanced lightly at the people around him who wanted to come up and talk, and then slowly walked in.

Everyone looked at each other, and the Jiufeng Dao people were also interested in these low-level forging rooms to create weapons?

Following the Jiufeng Daoist, Zhao Qing couldn't help but walk in, although this may offend the Jiufeng Daoist's possible surname, but he can't care so much at this time, in fact, he has heard from many people that Zhao Chen is a beginner forger, although this may be a very low surname, but he can't hold back the curiosity in his heart, if it is someone else, it would be fine, and this rumored beginner forging master is his son, so how can he understand the situation, right?

I thought that the Jiufeng Daoist would blame him, but he didn't expect that when he saw Zhao Qing come in, the Jiufeng Daoist showed a kind smile instead, and he didn't blame Zhao Qing for this.

"Only those with such a bearing can become a true forging master!" Zhao Qing smiled slightly, thinking secretly in his heart.

Seeing that Zhao Qing was not blamed, the people outside were suddenly ready to move, including Zhong Mengji, and everyone wanted to go in to see what was going on, and Zhong Mengji immediately put it into action, and more than ten middle-aged people led by Zhong Mengji walked into the forging room one after another, while the Jiufeng Dao people frowned, but they didn't say anything.

Seeing that the Jiufeng Dao people were not angry, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and even several middle-aged people found that their palms were full of cold sweat.

This is the power brought by a mid-stage fourth-level forging master plus a Hou-level powerhouse, no one present dares to provoke him, even if Zhong Mengji, the owner of the forging room, has to be careful when entering his forging room, for fear of making Jiufeng Dao people angry.

About three minutes later, Zhao Chen and Zhong Jun had completed the inspection, and all the forging tools were fine.

Nodding slightly, Zhao Chen said unhurriedly: "Before building, I want to ask a question, I don't know if there are any colorful heads in this competition?" You must know that Zhong Wei competed with me, but he simply gave two blacksmith shops, so what about you, the big brother? ”

Zhong Jun's expression became solemn, how could he feel that Zhao Chen was sure that he would win?

"Zhao Gongzi is really confident, but what kind of lottery do you want?" Zhong Mengji answered in place of Zhong Jun, and stared at Zhao Chen playfully, his uncertain eyes making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"The master of the Zhong family is simple enough, in this way, how about using one of the forging tools in your forging room as a color head?" Zhao Chen also laughed, not hiding his love for this forging tool at all.

Zhong Mengji's eyes were half-squinted, revealing the smell of danger, and he nodded: "Okay!" According to Zhao Gongzi's meaning, but what can Zhao Gongzi come up with with something of the same value? "You must know that these tools were finally snatched from someone else by one of his ancestors, and if they can be equivalent to this forging tool, I am afraid that they must at least be a high-level third-level weapon.

"A high-level three-level weapon! I think that's enough, right? Zhao Chen seemed to be talking about business with a businessman, and everyone didn't feel the slightest timidity from him.

"Where did you get the high-level level 3 weapon?" Zhong Mengji shook his head.

"Then my Tiger Soul Knife should be enough, right?" Zhao Qing suddenly interjected at this time, and then cast a look of trust and hope at Zhao Chen, "Since my son is competing with Zhong Jun, I can't weaken my momentum as a father." ”

"Good!" Zhong Mengji's 'good' word can be regarded as a matter of finalization.

"Master, the four preliminary stage 3 weapon materials have been prepared." An old man with a prefecture-level strength butler walked in, followed by two family members, each of whom was carrying two pieces of metal ore in his hand.

The reason why there are four materials, two of which are spare, after all, the success rate of crafting weapons is mostly very low, especially when you have just promoted to a new level, you can create difficult weapons, and the success rate is estimated to be far less than fifty percent.

After the materials were prepared and the forging tools were checked, everyone didn't dare to disturb the two, they all stood quietly aside, and the Jiufeng Dao people looked at Zhao Chen from time to time, as if Zhao Chen was his registered disciple, and Zhong Jun was an irrelevant person.

"Whew!"

Zhao Chen exhaled slowly, slowly adjusting his state.

He didn't build it immediately, but closed his eyes, as if he was sleeping, until Zhong Jun's side was about to melt the precious metal ore, he slowly opened his eyes, and after an invisible ray of essence light flickered, Zhao Chen's spirit seemed to be at its peak in an instant.

He didn't seem to see the crowd of onlookers next to him, slowly half-squatted down, the pair of white little hands began to pull the bellows, the flame was strangely lit in the furnace, and as his movements became hotter and hotter, the flame burst out of the furnace and swallowed, but under his subtle control, the flame miraculously stabilized, if it wasn't for knowing that it was a flame, everyone would only think that it was a giant fiery red flower.

Jiufeng Daoren's eyes shrank, and his heart was full of shock: "Such a subtle fire control ability, how is it possible!" He's only 16 years old, and he's so much more sophisticated than my ability to control fire, and it seems that he has reached the legendary level of subtlety! ”

Zhao Chen pulled the bellows with one hand, and with the other hand, he easily lifted up the metal ore half a meter square, and slowly put it into the furnace until the metal ore was in the best position and the fire was most even, then he withdrew his hand and pulled the bellows with all his strength.

"Zz!"

There was a crackling sound, then a strange sound sounded in the furnace like an electric current rushing through the metallic ore.

At this time, Zhong Jun had already started the second quenching procedure, he glanced at Zhao Chen proudly in his heart, and then retracted his gaze to concentrate on refining the metal essence, this metal is a rare metal of not low grade, called red gold, the higher the purity of red gold, the closer its color is to red.

When Zhao Chen refined for the second time, Zhong Jun could no longer remove the impurities, and began to lift the forging hammer and hammer it with a clanging hammer, although his posture was a little indecent, but the power was very good.

Judging from the speed alone, this Zhongjun has a far upper hand, and he is also proud of it.

But Zhao Chen is not in a hurry to quench the red gold, step by step to remove impurities, the action is very elegant, just like the most noble noble gentleman in the textbook, his expression is calm, always with a smile as if there is nothing, his quenching process is like art, people are unconsciously attracted by it.

"The realm of oneself! It turned out to be the realm of solitude, could he be a super strong person who rejuvenated at all? There is no way that the realm of oneself is in the hands of a 16-year-old boy! The body of the Jiufeng Daoist began to tremble slightly, without the slightest expression on his face, but there was a turbulent wave in his heart.

The four states of mind of the forging master, entry, microcontrol, self-alone, self-lessness.;