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The weapon-making master's face changed slightly. He looked at the place where Li Yi pointed, and then said, "It seems that my friend is also a fellow disciple, but he doesn't know the taboos."
Li Yi was silent. He was just guessing that the reason why he spoke just now was that he was thinking that he could have a better weapon. As for whether he was not taboo, he certainly didn't understand.
When the instrument maker saw Li Yi's confused look, he did not delve into it. Instead, he raised the magic stone in his left hand and said, "Please take a look from this perspective."
Li Yi followed the words and suddenly saw that if the toolmaker cut the knife according to the original place, the number of damaged lines was almost the same as what he said just now, but from the overall flat and beautiful appearance, it was better than what he chose.
"You don't know anything, you're taking the liberty!" Li Yi apologized with a sincere apology.
The instrument maker did not mean to blame him, but said, "Young friend is so far away, you can see the mystery of this. It is also hidden. I don't know where the teacher is?"
"No, no, I'm talking nonsense for a while. Please don't blame Master. Master, please continue. This knife seems to be about to be made." Li Yi was afraid that the instrument maker would continue to ask him what he wanted, so he immediately changed the subject and took a few steps back to show respect."
The weapon maker looked at Li Yi with a profound meaning, then looked at Peng Yu, thinking about it, no longer spoke, turned around and focused his attention on making magic stone weapons.
Peng Yu was very confused when he listened to the two people's words, but this did not prevent him from realizing that Li Yi was wrong. However, when he thought that it was not convenient to ask in detail, his lips moved, but he still didn't speak. The maker's every knife was more cautious, focused, and did not care about the two people behind him. Li Yi was afraid of showing any abnormality again, so he did not dare to use his eyesight technique. The room was in a strange atmosphere, and the silence was full of embarrassment.
While a strange atmosphere was formed here, something was happening in Xiang Mansion.
Qian Guang sat in his study room, with a cup of tea on the table and a book in his hand, looking comfortable and leisurely. Suddenly, he heard a knock on the door outside, but his eyes still did not leave the book.
"Please come in", the voice calmly recalled.
The visitor was Zhao Tao, one of Qian Guang's right-hand men. Zhao Tao stood respectfully at the table and said, "Qian Guang, we found it."
"Oh?" At this time, Qian Guang put down the book, looked at Zhao Tao with interest, waiting for the following text.
"That person, whose surname is Xu and whose name is Bozhi."
"Is it that Xu Bozhi?" Qian Guang's eyes changed a little when he heard Zhao Tao's words, and he was waiting for Zhao Tao's confirmation in his questions.
"Yes, it's Xu Bozhi, the master of instrument making."
Seeing that Qian Guang did not interrupt, Zhao Tao continued: "Xu Bozhi is one of the six major masters of instruments recognized on the mainland. He has never defected to any force since he became famous. He is casual and free and unwilling to be restrained, but he is righteous. Twelve years ago, a major disaster occurred in Chenghua Town under Tiancheng. Three weapons of Xu Bozhi's seven-star magic stone were auctioned publicly, and all the money was distributed to the local people. Such righteous acts were more than one or two. However, when the rise of the Wusheng Alliance and the war between our 12 main cities ten years ago, the man appeared in the dungeon for the last time. Since then, he disappeared and disappeared without knowing where he went."
"Interesting, this kind of person has come out, may this world really be in chaos again?" Qian Guang's words seemed to say to Zhao Tao, or to himself.
"Then where is the other person now?"
"I am incompetent and have not been able to find out yet. After that day, this person seemed to have evaporated again."
"Send more people to look for it secretly. If such talents can join our Mingde City, our strength will inevitably increase greatly. With a master-level weapon-making master in charge, the warriors will be more willing to join us. With more strength, they will have more chances of winning in the future." Qian Guang said with a little worry.
"I understand, we have ordered the people in the secret team to pay more attention," said Zhao Tao.
"By the way, have you ever heard of him organizing his own power? If you want to organize your own power, it will be extremely easy. How many warriors in the world can resist the temptation of magical weapons?"
"I haven't found out yet. Qian Guang, do we need to report this matter to the top?" Zhao Tao's tone was a little undecided.
"Of course, I will report it myself. It takes Lord Zhu Zhu to decide how to make a decision. Without further ado, I will go now."
The scene returned to the somewhat dark machine making room in the machine making department. The machine makers had placed the semi-finished blade on the production table, took out a ceramic container and placed it aside, and quickly took out all kinds of things from different bottles and jars, including powder and liquid, with no less than twenty kinds of them, and made it into a thick liquid of about half a bowl.
Peng Yu knew that it was a critical moment and signaled that Li Yi must be quiet. Seeing the cautious look of the instrument maker, Li Yi naturally did not dare to make a sound. He wanted to use the sensible technique to see the truth, but he was afraid of being noticed by others, so he was very conflicted.
After the mixing, the maker used his hands as a medium to inject Yuan power into the two sky blue stones in his palm. When the stone gradually changed to white, the palm turned into fists, and ten pieces turned into powder, and quickly sprinkled into the container. The viscous liquid in the container seemed to show signs of boiling.
He took out another item similar to a brush but didn't know what material it was. Li Yi later found out that it was a needle pen. The needle pen dipped in the liquid in the container and wandered on a half-formed knife. Every stroke fell, which seemed to drive the air to dance. The liquid fell from the needle-shaped tip of the needle pen, and seemed to be injected into the inside of the magic stone, and it was gone without a trace.
When Li Yi saw this scene for the first time, although he was not very clear about what the instrument maker was carving or drawing, he could clearly feel that as the instrument maker continued to write and draw, the knife seemed to gradually become angry. What kind of feeling was that, as if he was watching the birth of a living creature.
With the last stroke of the instrument maker, there was no more liquid in the ceramic container. The blade suddenly shone brightly, and the scratches barely visible on the blade echoed each other, and finally hidden invisible.
The instrument maker picked up the knife, walked to Li Yi, handed it on his hands and said, "This knife has two stars, engraved with three talisman arrays, and the wonderful things are still to be explored by my friends."
Li Yi took it respectfully and bought it, with almost no weight, and he was very close to it.
Without a second sentence, the energy injected into the knife, and it seemed to have established some connection with the knife. When the thoughts faded, the knife was changed and the knife was immediately invisible. However, I clearly felt that the knife seemed to turn into a stream of spiritual energy, stretched up my hand, passed through my arms, and then leaned against my left shoulder. There was nothing different in my body. In addition to this, Li Yi suddenly felt magical.
Peng Yu hurriedly said to Li Yi: "Don't you ask the master to give me a name?"
After hearing this, Li Yi hurriedly said, "I am abrupt, so I would like to ask the master to give this knife a name."
"Haha, just two-star magic sword, how can you talk about a nameless one? You are very happy to be able to catch your eyes. Whatever you want to call it is, it's just something." The toolmaker's answer was very modest.
"Haha, haha, I guess this young man is really extraordinary if he can make Master Zhang so humble." As soon as he finished speaking, three people pushed the door and entered. When the people inside the room saw these three people, they stood in a row, and the sound rang almost at the same time.
"I've met Lord Zhu."
Yes, the person who spoke was not someone else, but Zhu Kun, the lord of Mingde City. The one who came in with him was not someone else, Qian Guang, the deacon of Mingya, and Zhu Minghua, the very delicate man Li Yi had seen in front.
"No need to do this, they are all their own family members. Master Zhang and Zhu Kun come uninvited. I hope you don't be surprised." Zhu Chengzhu's polite greetings were enough to show the respect for the tool makers on the mainland. Master Zhang is not a famous tool makers, but Zhu Kun still treats them with courtesy.
"I dare not, don't dare." Zhang Jiemao said quickly, knowing that such a big shot was not for him, he took a step back and said nothing.
Zhu Kun looked at Li Yi with a smile and said, "The little brother is hiding so deeply, almost making us lose our courtesy."
As soon as these words came out, Li Yi was shocked. Although Peng Yu didn't know what happened, he had previous experiences and was puzzled, but he also guessed it in his heart. Although Li Yi was surprised, his face still replied: "The City Lord is joking, how can he hide anything under his subordinates."
"I don't admit it yet. Xu Bozhi, the master of tools making, is unknown to everyone in our generation. Although the six masters are often said on the mainland, no one knows that Old Master Xu should be the one who is the one who can make magical artifacts. Ten years ago, some people on the mainland said that Old Master Xu is the closest person to being able to make magical artifacts. The disciple of such a hero was arranged by us in the General War Department of Mingya. Why didn't we lose our etiquette?" Zhu Kun said very beautifully.
"Me, master?" Li Yi didn't know what to say for a moment, but the eyes of the Zhang maker next to him were full of incredible things.
"Yes, I asked you that day, and you lied that you didn't have a master, but you still believed us," Qian Guang interrupted.
Although Li Yi didn't know how Lord Zhu and Qian Guang knew that he had a master, he knew that he could no longer hide it. He calmed down and thought for a while, but he didn't expect that it would be harmful to him.
So I can only say: "I'm really sorry, because my master has the fate and I don't let me tell you about it to others, so I have to hide it and I hope to forgive my sins. However, my master did not tell me his name, nor did he tell me that he was a tool maker, so I don't know anything else."
Zhu Kun naturally wouldn't believe that Li Yi knew nothing, and thought that the young man was deliberately hiding it, so he continued: "We will not make mistakes. If we can even make mistakes from Master Xu, then our Mingde City will be too ridiculed by outsiders. The little brothers are famous in their families and must have good skills. Today, we are abrupt. "
"No, no, Lord Zhu, Master really didn't teach me how to make tools, he just taught me some methods to cultivate vital energy," Li Yi explained.
Zhu Kun was about to continue saying something, but he remembered what Zhang's instrument maker said when he entered the door, "I am very happy to be able to catch the eyes of my friend." So he concluded that the instrument maker had some understanding, so he said, "Master Zhang, come and do some evidence. Are this little brother modest?"
The weapon-making master knew in his heart that what he said was heard, so he spoke, "Just on the way to make illusion weapons, this old master Xu's disciple once gave a reminder that he must have cultivated his eyesight, otherwise ordinary people would naturally not see the patterns in the illusion stone."
"Look, I just said that, how can ordinary people see the patterns of illusion stones? Is this a necessary condition for a tool maker? My friend said that he had never learned it and was dishonest. I miss your master for a lifetime, so it would be bad for you to do this." Zhu Kun hid his knife in his words.
Li Yi knew that there was no hope of escaping, so he had to admit that, "Master has given me some mental methods in my eyes when practicing, but I really haven't learned to make tools." His voice was getting smaller and smaller, because he felt that he couldn't stand it. The disciple of a master of a generation learned the necessary eyesight method of making tools, but did not learn to make tools. It was really hard to believe that this was said.
"Father, since he is a disciple of Master Xu, it seems inappropriate to stay in Mingya again. Why not transfer it to our equipment manufacturing department?" Zhu Minghua suddenly spoke.
Everyone looked at Zhu Kun, and Li Yi was also waiting for Lord Zhu's reply. He definitely did not see the maker behind him lowering his head gently, and seemed to be saying something.
Lord Zhu did not care about everyone's gaze, but turned to look at Qian Guang and said, "Qian Guang, what do you think?"
Qian Guang didn't expect Lord Zhu to ask this, but since he asked, he had to answer. Without thinking, he spoke: "Since Li Yi is a talent in making tools, he should naturally enter the making tools. Haha, Brother Minghua, you can poach people from me, so you should be better for Mingya in the future."
After saying this, before Li Yi could react, Peng Yu seemed to be about to speak. Qian Guang secretly gave him a look. Although Peng Yu didn't understand what it meant, it didn't stop him from knowing that he was telling himself not to speak. So he had to take back the words that had already reached his mouth.
Qian Guang could stop Peng Yu from speaking with his eyes, but he could not stop Li Yi from speaking. Li Yi clasped his fists and signaled, and then said: "Sir, Li Yi, I really can't make tools. The master once told me that I should work hard to cultivate my own Yuangong. I am determined to practice Yuangong, so I really don't want to enter the machine-making department. I should let me continue to stay in Mingya."
"Little brother, this is a bad word." Zhu Minghua spoke again, "If your master doesn't want you to inherit the artifact making career, how could he teach you the eyesight and skills of the instrument maker? Although I don't know how to make tools, I also know that making tools must also have the support of Yuanli. Using your own Yuanli to make the illusion stone understand the spirituality, you can get divine weapons. So, does your master ask you to practice Yuanli, but it has a deep meaning? We ordinary people naturally cannot understand it. Why should you belittle yourself?"
Everyone present, except for Li Yi's accident, thought that Li Yi was unwilling to join the tool making department, so he lied that he could not make phantom stone weapons. When Zhu Minghua said this, he was actually telling Li Yi that you should not use the excuse of not being able to make tools to rude.
Li Yi had no choice but to say again: "I can't make tools here. I joined Mingya to practice Yuangong and improve myself. Brother Peng, Captain Xiang, also knows this. Lord Zhu, should not make things difficult for the boy."
"My friend Li Yi, I have something to ask you, can you?" Li Yi did not notice that Zhu Kun's name for him has changed since the beginning.
"Please speak with the city lord."
"Why are you working hard to improve your strength and practice Yuangong?"
Chapter completed!