The sun hung in the sky, the scorching sun was casting, and in the courtyard, a young man looked at the old man with intently eyes.

"Okay, do as I do, you try first. The old man withdrew the axe in his hand, looked at Ruo Xiaotian and said.

Ruo Xiaotian nodded, picked up the axe from before, and struck the fine iron like an old man.

His deep eyes turned slightly, and he sat down in the chair next to him. Smiled at the boy.

Ruo Xiaotian slowly raised the axe above his head with one hand, suddenly snorted, and swung it down.

"Stop," the old man hurriedly shouted without waiting for him to fall.

"I rely on the master, don't I. Don't you know that you can't make a noise when others are practicing?" Rao is usually gentle, and when he heard this shout at this time, he couldn't help but shout angrily.

The old man smiled and said mysteriously, "Don't practice this first, I suddenly thought of a better way." ”

Ruo Xiaotian rubbed his waist, frowned and shouted, "Don't, you keep it away, don't toss me anymore, I can't stand it." ”

"That's to powder the silver oilstone, and if you can do that, then I'll let you start crafting weapons. The old man raised his eyebrows, ignored Ruo Xiaotian, said lightly, and then took out a white stone from his arms.

Ruo Xiaotian frowned slightly, the corners of his mouth pulled up a smile, took the stone, and began to polish the stone.

Time passed unconsciously, but the stone under the axe was intact. After grinding for a morning, he didn't gain anything, but exhausted his physical strength, so he could only sigh helplessly, sit down cross-legged, and recover his strength.

And the old man still sat leisurely in the chair, with his chin held and drowsy.

Just as Ruo Xiaotian had finished recovering his strength, there was a sound of footsteps from outside the door.

"Damn, why don't you look for him every time, my weapon always fails to be repaired, and if it fails again, it will be completely useless. The footsteps did not arrive, but a resentful curse came first.

Ruo Xiaotian opened his eyes, his gaze shifted from the old man to the door, and his brows furrowed slightly. A strong man with five big and three thick pushed the door in.

"Which of you will repair my weapon, the price is good. Damn, it's really unlucky, I ran into a monster outside, which damaged a few brothers, and damaged the durability of my baby. The strong man strode up to the old man and said with a big grin.

The old man raised his finger without saying a word, pointed at Ruo Xiaotian, and then changed his hand to pestle his chin.

The time spent together is not short, Ruo Xiaotian understood what the old man meant, and said with a little politeness in his tone, "Big brother, please give me your weapon." ”

The strong man frowned slightly, and said with a hearty smile, "Okay, brother, I'll just say this to you, for you." With a pull of his hand from behind, a strange weapon appeared in front of him, looking at the strange appearance of the young man, the strong man laughed and said, "Brother, who has this baby with me for many years, you have to repair him, I will go to see the injured brother first, and I will come to get it later." Thank you" After hurriedly speaking, the strong man smiled and waved his hand at Ruo Xiaotian and left.

"Master. Ruo Xiaotian looked at the old man pitifully and said sadly.

If Xiaotian will do what kind of crafting technique, even if he can, he will not make a decent one, although his skills have grown this year, but the technique of building has not been passed on by the old man.

"Well, I'll teach you the exploration technique in crafting today. ”

The old man stood up, said with a smile, and then lightly touched Ruo Xiaotian's head with his middle finger, and after a while, the old man put down his hand and said lightly, "Feel it well, and then use your soul to check the weapon in your hand." ”

Instantly, Ruo Xiaotian felt that a bunch of information appeared in his mind, and after carefully combing through it, he suddenly realized. With the information in his mind, he looked intently at the weapon in his hand.

In vain, in my mind, all the information about this weapon appeared:

Uryu Karma, Level: Level 30 Void, Attributes: None, Quality: General Weapon, Blessing Damage: 30% of the User, Special Effect: None, Stunt: None, Durability: Five, Number of Repair Failures: Three times.

Looking at the weapon in front of him, all the information appeared in front of Ruo Xiaotian, and he was stunned for a moment, followed by incredible, is this the information of this weapon?

"Have you seen enough?" the old man whispered. Woke up Ruo Xiaotian, who was immersed in front of the weapon.

"Master" Ruo Xiaotian's eyes widened, and his mouth turned into an O-shape. He shouted in surprise.

"Wake up" The old man frowned, and shook Ruo Xiaotian in annoyance, somehow, Ruo Xiaotian, who is usually calm, has been shocked in recent days. The old man was slightly disappointed with it.

Looking at the boredom in the old man's eyes, Ruo Xiaotian restrained a little and asked, "Old man, how do you repair the weapon?"

"Listen, every weapon has three chances to repair, and if it fails three times, the weapon will shatter. In these three journeys, it is of course best as long as you do not fail. The old man paused, took a sip of tea, and said.

"Every weapon is essentially made of the same material, and of course there are rare ores, fine iron, immersion steel, dark iron, and thin aluminum, so you have to know what the raw material of this weapon is, and then add the raw material to the shortage and assimilate the former with the weapon. This is the art of repair. ”

"For a craftsman, it is not difficult to make rare weapons, but to be able to repair 100% of damaged weapons, which is the most rare. You've been with me for a long time, and today is the time to test you, fix this weapon and leave it, and if you can't fix it, get out. The old man's words were slightly angry, and he paced back and forth a few times, and waved his hand.

The old man was not surprised that Ruo Xiaotian could see the attributes of the weapon, on the contrary, he felt that it was a natural thing. There is no other reason, a strong soul alone is enough to make up for it.

Ruo Xiaotian looked at the old man in astonishment, relieved himself slightly, sighed, and returned his gaze to the weapon.

Liutu karma, the three rings of the virtual weapon used by ordinary people, the shape is like a fork, the middle sharp blade is like the tip of a spear, called 'Zhengfeng' or 'middle fork front', one and a half feet long, two strands on both sides, bent upwards into a crescent shape. The lower part is connected to a handle, which is six to seven feet long. Passages of familiar words slowly entered Ruo Xiaotian's mind, and the whole pit turned brown, and the pit head was especially obvious.

The eyes focused on the glazed earth, as if he had realized something, his hand stretched out slightly, and the moment he felt the weapon, three familiar materials instantly appeared in his mind, a hundred years of heavy steel, a thousand years of thin aluminum, and silver oil powder.

Ruo Xiaotian squinted his eyes and nodded, and muttered, "So that's the case." ”

In the past few days, the materials I purchased were basically a hundred years old, and there was one for a thousand years, but it was not thin aluminum, and now I had to go to the acquisition bank to buy things, and I couldn't help but think of the rich expressions of the vendors one by one.

Fortunately, now I only bought a thousand years of thin aluminum, and silver oil powder, so I simply went by myself and did not call the old man.