Starts With Fusing Devil Crystal

0It was a simple and monotonous hammering, and Reg held on without any difficulty. The surrounding blacksmiths also learned from Lovte that this young man could possibly become Master Ted Lin's youngest disciple. In their hearts, they also held different kinds of emotions towards Reg. Some were envious. Some were jealous, and some were waiting to see a joke. Because everyone knew that Master Ted Lin took in disciples very strictly.    0

    

As for Tadlin's promise to Reg, to be able to create a weapon of the same grade that could be sold outside within a year, most of the blacksmiths did not believe that Reg would be able to do it.    

    

Although those weapons were not considered top quality, the weapons and defensive equipment that Tadlin's blacksmith shop produced... They were all of high quality and would definitely not be faked. Tadlin's blacksmith shop's reputation had also been built up little by little. It was not just by relying on Tadlin to forge a Devil Sword.    

    

Normally, it would take two to three years for a blacksmith to officially participate in forging from the beginning to the end. If one wanted to forge a slightly better quality sword, it would probably take six to seven years. To forge a sword of the same quality outside, it would take at least more than ten years of basic skill.    

    

One year?    

    

This was probably what Master Ted Lin said to brush Reg off.    

    

This was the opinion of most blacksmiths, but Reg did not think too much about it. He only wholeheartedly immersed himself in the monotonous and boring smithing movement, experiencing the state of seeing, hammering, and heart that Tadlin talked about.    

    

After breakfast, Reg began to forge the red-hot iron. He forged these red-hot iron pieces into different shapes according to his heart, and continued all the way until noon to eat. After lunch, Reg would rest for a while. In the afternoon, he would wave his hammer again and again until dinner time. When everyone relaxed and enjoyed the time at night, Reg had started his work again.    

    

When the first day came to an end, except for Nonovt's kind advice to Reg to take care of his body and not hurt his muscles by working for a long time, most of the people just stood there and watched. Some even whispered to each other.    

    

"Humph, the first day you put your life on the line, are you trying to show off in front of the great master?"    

    

"That's right. He should have rested after dinner, but he is still working hard. I think he might not be able to get up tomorrow..."    

    

"Haha, I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep tonight. His arm will definitely swell like a steamed bun."    

    

Reg also heard some gossip, but Reg was too lazy to argue with them. As for the hellish training in Bali Island, this kind of forging was like playing around. It was not difficult at all in terms of physical strength and arm strength.    

    

However, the next morning, Reg once again threw himself into the smithing in high spirits. His movements were still harmonious and powerful. When the crisp sound of hammering rang out, the people who were gossiping on the first day began to fall silent.    

    

The third day, the fourth day...    

    

After a week, all the blacksmiths had changed the way they looked at Reg. They became a little surprised and respectful.    

    

Even the blacksmiths who worked in the forging workshop every day, like Reg, kept swinging their hammers. His body would not be able to bear it, but Reg acted as if nothing had happened to him. As long as the neck was not a pig's head, they would understand this young man. Obviously, it was different from what he had expected.    

    

"I'm afraid he's a Fighter. Otherwise, how could he have such good physical strength?"    

    

Someone carefully guessed, but then someone immediately denied his guess, "If he really is a Fighter, then he will give up cultivating and come here to learn forging like us, becoming a blacksmith?"    

    

The person who raised this guess refuted, "Then isn't Master Ted also a Fighter?"    

    

Cang Ming Mountain, Purple Moon Sword Sect.    

    

Luh Weier sat in a pavilion with her hands supporting her chin. Looking into the distance, the Purple Moon Sword Sect was located at the peak of Cang Ming Mountain, and the location of the pavilion was excellent. Looking out from here, one could see the mountains and rivers in a radius of dozens of miles. A panoramic view of the scenery.    

    

In front of the beautiful scenery, Luh Weier did not have any happy expression on her face. Instead, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed and her eyes were hazy. It was obvious that her mind was not on the beautiful scenery in front of her.    

    

Behind Luh Weier stood a young lady dressed like a maid. She was about 20 years old and there was a short sword on her waist. She had a very pleasant look and was obediently staring at Luh Weier's back. There was a trace of curiosity in her eyes.    

    

Her small name was Fei Fei and she was an orphan adopted by Gullion. She grew up in the Purple Moon Sword Sect, and the Battle Qi Spell and Battle Technique were personally taught by Green. She was quite powerful. She used to be a maid by Green's wife's side. Now that Luh Weier was in trouble and the maid beside her was killed, he was transferred here. She was Luh Weier's personal maid. Of course, she was also her personal bodyguard.    

    

There were a total of eight orphans like Fei Fei in the Purple Moon Sword Sect. There were four females and four males. All of them grew up in the Purple Moon Sword Sect. Of course, the reason why they were adopted by Gullion was because these four males and four females were all very talented.    

    

Now, these four males and four females had grown up. The oldest was 25 years old. The youngest was 18 years old, and Fei Fei was the one with the highest achievement among the four females. In addition, she was smart, smart, and capable. She was deeply loved by Mrs. Green. If it wasn't for the safety of his granddaughter, Gullion wouldn't be willing to let Fei Fei be Luh Weier's maid.    

    

Luh Weier was very familiar with these people before. Now that she had become a master and servant, there was no estrangement between them. Plus, Luh Weier didn't have an arrogant attitude and was easy to treat. Fei Fei also liked this young lady very much.    

    

The sound of footsteps sounded. Fei Fei quickly turned her head and looked at the approaching figure. She turned her head and said in a low voice, "Young miss, Dice is here."    

    

Luh Weier recovered from her dazed state and slightly frowned. She turned her head and saw a handsome young man walking up the stairs with a smile on his face. In his arms was a red rose with dew on it.