With One Finger, I Suppress The Heavens

After everyone was gone, Ling Yu couldn't help laughing.

"You have a good idea, but you still have to find a procrastinator." Ling Yu was old to Heisha.

"I can't see it, you still have some ability."

Heisha didn't expect Ling Yu to be able to forge a top-notch spiritual weapon.

The drag they were looking for was naturally not Master Huang, but the middle-aged man in black robe.

That person was also really dedicated, and there was no flaw in the whole performance. Ling Yu made him laugh, but fortunately there was a mask to block it.

Although Jiuxiang is not afraid of deep alleys, but Ling Yu has also discovered these days. Those people came in to take a look at the configuration of their spirit tool pavilion, and then left directly, without any interest.

He also can't get some stock to put in the store, otherwise, based on the appearance, no one may come again.

That's why he came up with this idea after discussing it with Heisha.

And the middle-aged man in black robe is not simple. He didn't ask Ling Yu for money, he just asked Ling Yu to forge it for him for free, and he made the materials himself.

Even Ling Yu is very confident and can't help but feel that this guy is so brave that he dares to believe him so much.

For the whole set, the two Spirit Stones were given to the middle-aged man in black robe in advance by Ling Yu.

So there is the previous scene.

The Shura Refining Pavilion that suddenly appeared, quickly spread throughout the North District.

It is said that the boss may be a master craftsman, very mysterious, even Master Huang worshipped him on the spot.

It's just that the master may have a special hobby, that is, he likes to forge ugly artifacts. This may be the special aesthetic of the master.

If Ling Yu heard this, he would be very angry, he was just a handicapped man.

That night, Master Huang moved to the Shura Refining Pavilion to live here, so he could learn from the master.

When Ling Yu asked about his own refining shop, he generously indicated that he had passed it on to his apprentice.

It caused Ling Yu to call him a prodigal son, a smithing shop that was fairly well-known in the imperial city, and was worth hundreds of Spirit Stones.

Ye Feng was also very enthusiastic about this sudden addition of the junior brother, and personally arranged a place for him.

Early the next morning, the gate of the Shura Item Refining Pavilion was full of people, some of whom came here because they wanted Ling Yu to build a spiritual tool for them.

Some are just to watch the fun. No matter what Ling Yu's ability is, his forging process is really funny.

From another point of view, it is also pleasing to the eye, and this has attracted many people to come and watch.

On this day, there were thousands of people surrounding the door of the store. Ling Yu just opened the door and saw the mighty crowd, and quickly closed the door again.

Is this looking for trouble?

Ling Yu was at a loss, he didn't do anything yesterday, he was naturally not afraid of these people, he just didn't want to cause trouble in the city anymore.

Otherwise, if Emperor Da Yuan sent someone to come over again, he would not even have an excuse to shirk.

"Master, come out!"

"Master, we are all here to ask you to refine your weapons."

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Hearing the noisy shouting outside, Ling Yu was relieved, as long as it wasn't for trouble.

He opened the door again and looked at the crowd outside, and his heart blossomed. In his eyes, these people were Spirit Stones one by one.

Ling Yu was not in a hurry, took out a chair from the room and lay at the door.

Then he instructed Ye Feng and Master Huang to register those who needed to make spiritual tools.

Ling Yu did the math. She forged a magic weapon. It was quite fast, but it took half an hour.

And it's impossible for him to spend all his time on refining.

So Ling Yu simply compared the number ten to Ling Yu.

Ye Feng quickly understood what Ling Yu meant, and shouted to the crowd, "Master said, we will only build ten spiritual tools today, first come first served!"

After Ye Feng said this, it can be said that the audience was detonated.

It's not that there are too few, the reason why I am shocked is that there are too many.

A normal craft master can forge a mysterious magic weapon in one day.

Many of them can only forge one piece in a week or even a month, which is still under the condition of full forging.

If it was like what Ling Yu said, the mysterious spiritual tools were flying all over the sky long ago, and the spiritual tool masters would not be so precious.

And how does Ling Yu know this, anyway, he can really forge so much in one day, after all, he is open.

Ling Yu's next words made it even more difficult for everyone to figure out whether he was bragging or whether he was really a god.

I saw Ling Yu stood up and said to the crowd: "Ten pieces are almost there, I'm not a cow, I have to rest, if you need it, go up to the queue to sign up, if you don't need it, hurry up and don't block the door of my shop. "

Ling Yu thought to himself, if it weren't for the lack of money, he would be too lazy to forge one piece, and they would think they were too few.

How do people know that the minds of the people in the audience have exploded, and some people even suspect that they have been deceived. The so-called Shura Refining Pavilion doesn't understand the refining tools at all, and some people are bragging about it.

However, among so many people, there are always people with the mentality of giving it a try, and soon someone came to Ye Feng and said that they wanted to sign up.

Then came the second, third, and until the tenth, Ye Feng put away the banknotes in his hand and handed them to Ling Yu.

Ling Yu glanced at it, just like Ye Feng said: "You can arrange it."

Ling Yu really didn't want to talk, didn't understand the meaning of what Ye Feng showed him, he didn't know the words of this world at all.

Ye Feng also doubted him, stood beside Ling Yu, looked at the registered name, and shouted, "The first one, Lu Shaohai!"

The young man who signed up at the beginning came over with a large piece of rare metal in his hand. Obviously, he heard about Ling Yu's rules and came prepared.

Taking the young man's piece of rare metal, Ling Yu looked at it and said, "That's right, Tian Yao Xuan Tie."

The youth's pupils shrank slightly, and he believed in Ling Yu's strength a bit. After all, it was not something that ordinary people could do to recognize this relatively rare rare metal just by looking at it.

Ling Yu didn't talk nonsense either. He took this piece of "Tian Yao Xuan Iron" and walked to the forging room.

Ling Yu instructed Ye Feng and the two: "Bring him in, the others will wait outside."

After what happened last time, Ling Yu is considered experienced. How can he squeeze so many people in such a small place.

Those people couldn't get in, and they didn't rush to leave. They just wanted to see how Ling Yu forged ten spiritual tools a day.

A quarter of an hour passed, and apart from the continuous sound of gold and iron clashing, there was not much movement in the forging room.

The people outside were not in a hurry. They had already prepared for a long wait. Some people even sold snacks such as pastries next to them.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and an explosion sounded from the forging room.

Ling Yu is about to scold her mother, why did she explode again? What exactly exploded?

Although it was very unpleasant to be bombed again, but fortunately, the forging of the spiritual tool was completed.