Chapter 312: The Head of the Family Asks to Take Fly (1)
It was sunset when I came to Lin's house, and business in the forge shop was booming.
Ziming and several forging apprentices were forging equipment, and when they saw her coming, they saluted one after another.
Ling Xi smiled and waved his hand, and then ordered Ziming to enter the inner room.
The inner room, there are only two people.
Seeing Ling Xi's mysterious appearance, Ziming said nervously, "I don't know why the adults came?" ”
But I haven't seen him for two months, Ziming seems to be growing up, and if he is really young, he is still growing up.
When I first met Ziming, this son was only eleven years old.
Now more than two years have passed, Ziming is thirteen years old.
At the age of thirteen, he was already able to create a third-grade low-level treasure, looking at the entire Yanhuang Continent, although it was not rare, it was also a few.
"After returning to the city, I was busy with business, and I didn't come to look for you for a long time."
She cast an appreciative look at the young man in front of her, and said that she had given a Qiankun bag to Lin Ziming.
"My lord, this is ......"
"What is given to you is yours, and you shall be at your disposal."
Seeing the young man's stunned face, Ling Xi sneered: "It's just some forging materials, you take it to practice, you don't need to save it." ”
I believe that with these refining materials to practice, Ziming will soon be able to become a mid-level forger.
During this period of time, including the ore given by Qinglu in the secret territory, a lot of refining materials have been hoarded.
According to the budget, she used some to upgrade Black Flare and Red Flame, and the rest to build a group of puppet soldiers.
Because it is not easy to refine Mithril and Immersion Gold, with Ziming's current forging strength, he can't completely refine it, so he can only wait for him to improve his forging skills.
Lin Ziming took the Qiankun bag, and before he could be surprised, he was shocked by the news.
"This is a puppet forging blueprint, there is a forging grandmaster's experience, you can take it to practice."
When the words fell, Ling Xi solemnly instructed again: "This is an important thing, you must keep it secret." ”
"Ziming knows that if he can be so trusted by the head of the family, Ziming will definitely not live up to the master's entrustment."
Ling Xi nodded, looking at the young man with a hot face and burning eyes, he was extremely relieved, believing that there would be a forging master in the future.
Subsequently, one big and one small discussed the matter of forging puppets.
Forging puppets requires a lot of manpower, but this matter can't be publicized too much, so Ziming and Lin Blacksmith can only be quietly carried out.
After a while, she handed over Hei Yao and Chi Yan to Ziming and asked them to return to the furnace to rebuild.
Black Shine is small in size and tries to forge it with Mithril.
The red flame is still made of stainless steel, and according to Ziming's ability, it is now all made of dark iron.
Things were ordered, it was already dark, and Ling Xi went home.
After the closure of the city at night, the lights of thousands of homes, the dim and misty lights, add a hazy beauty to the city.
At this moment, Ling Xi found a familiar figure in front of the tavern.
She raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but drive forward.
Zhao Yuan, who had just come out of the tavern, saw Ling Xi and remembered the embarrassing scene between the two of them before, and fled almost immediately without hesitation.
"What are you running?"
Riding a horse to stop in front of Zhao Yuan, Ling Xi neatly turned over and dismounted.
Ling ...... Master Ling, I have already drawn all the talismans and seals you ordered. ”
Ling Xi was surprised, "So fast? ”
"Hehe, back then, among the disciples of the outer sect of Qingfeng Pavilion, I couldn't rank in the top one in terms of drawing speed, but I could also rank in the top three."
As he spoke, the little fat man looked proud.
Ling Xi smiled and shook his head, hearing that Zhao Yuan had been obsessed with drawing talismans since he was a child, and he relied on his skills to enter Qingfeng Pavilion. However, he was jealous of his talent for drawing talismans by his fellow brothers, so he was framed and expelled from the school.
It wasn't until I met her that I had redressed.