Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 32 Extraordinary Shots

Several members of the Flaming Adventure Group also expressed surprise, expressing their surprise at being so knowledgeable about motivation. Although the Academy of Magic and Warrior will teach knowledge about fighting stones, it should be the knowledge taught by intermediate and advanced academies. The academy logo on this child's chest is obviously a student of a junior academy.

"Yes, this is a fourth-grade fighting stone." Xiao Changleiming nodded unabashedly and said, "Since you are a fighter student, you should know it when you think about it. Usually, fighters usually don't exchange fighting stones with others, but choose to use them themselves. Even if they are really short of money, they will go to a special fighting stone shop for a fair exchange. This time our time is really tight. So..."

Nodding enthusiastically to express his understanding, he looked back at Flanlin: "Boss, what do you think the price of this fighting stone should be?"

Flanlin looked at Qin Fen with a big hammer and asked, "Are you interested in this fighting stone?"

He shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, how could a warrior not be interested in Doushi? This kind of words means that those bloodline warriors who have completed the primary awakening of the elf king's bloodline are also full of interest in Doushi!

The main stone of the Dou Ling formation has always been a tenth-rank fighting stone! If you can bring an extra fourth-rank fighting stone into the future Spirit Fighting Formation, even if you don't stand at the closest position to the formation's eye, but stand at the second and third closest position to the formation's eye, the benefits you will get will not be less than the closest position to the formation's eye.

What if he could stand at the nearest position to the eye of the formation and carry a fourth-rank fighting stone? Thinking of this with enthusiasm, I already had a smile on my face, that's really amazing!

"In this case..." Flanlin thoughtfully stroked the beard on his chin, raised his hand and slapped the wooden table that was not much shorter than him, and said, "How about it, Mr. Xiao Changlei Ming. Since our chief blacksmith, the hardworking fighter, is interested in fighting stones, I will build a second-level refined iron-based weapon for each of you. What do you think?"

One each? Everyone in the flame adventurer team, together with Mo Jin, showed surprised eyes, and collectively looked at Flanlin who made the bold words.

Lucas also stared at Franlin in surprise. As Oakland's chief blacksmith, he knew very well that such an exchange would not be profitable at all. Is Franlin crazy?

"Haha, please don't look at me like that." Flanlin said with a happy smile on his face, "Without you, I wouldn't have any second-level iron essence to use. If I want to forge a second-level iron essence as a basic weapon, I can only go to someone to buy it at a high price. Therefore, you are the pillar of our blacksmith shop. Since you like this bucket stone, our blacksmith shop will do business at a loss."

"That's right!" Francie patted her energetic back, "As long as you like."

The other members of Flanlin's blacksmith shop also showed simple and honest smiles. The performance of enthusiasm yesterday conquered everyone, especially that he can forge grade two fine iron, but he has no pretensions at all, and there is no bargaining with Flanlin on the remuneration. He is really easy-going and nothing to say.

"Really?" The unbelievable expression on Xiao Changleiming's face has not completely receded: "Then..."

"Hehe...Captain Xiao Chang..." Lukas dragged his voice and interrupted Xiao Changleiming's words. He took a sip of the tea prepared for the guests on the table, and smiled leisurely: "You are not a blacksmith, so it is normal that you don't know the affairs of the blacksmith industry. However, some blacksmiths in the industry clearly know the affairs of the industry but do not explain clearly to customers. I have always looked down on this kind of practice that only cares about making money, but does not care about the lives of customers."

All the members of the flame adventurers group looked at Lucas in puzzlement, as if there was something hidden behind the words.

Lukas threw down the wooden teacup, and with a contemptuous smile, he swept away Franlin and the enthusiastic crowd: "I don't know whether Flanlin's smithy can really make second-grade refined iron. But, I do know that there are good and bad grade-two fine irons!"

"Lukas, what do you mean!" Flanlin's voice suddenly increased, the hammer in his hand was shaking with excitement, he raised his head and leaned forward to wait for the slender Lucas, but he was indeed short, even if he raised his feet, he could only reach the position of Lucas's chest, which looked somewhat funny, and could not give people much real threat.

"What do I mean?" Lukas wiped the two golden beards under his nose with his fingers, with a condescending smile on his lips: "What can I mean? It's just telling the truth. If Captain Xiao Zhanglei doesn't believe it, you can come with me..."

Lucas pushed away Franlin who was standing in front of him with his palm, and strode into the backyard of the blacksmith shop. He skillfully picked up a piece of iron embryo with pliers, threw it directly into the hot stove and shouted: "Heat it!"

The man from Lucas' blacksmith shop who came with Lucas hurried to the bellows and pulled the bellows vigorously, making the flames burn more and more intensely.

Flanlin stared at Lucas angrily. It was clear at a glance what the city's second-level blacksmith wanted to do! He wants to forge a piece of second-grade fine iron on the spot, and use better quality to attack Fralin Blacksmith's shop!

With years of experience as a second-tier blacksmith, Flanlin knew that this Lucas could forge top-grade second-tier refined iron! If he called a stop at this time, it would be tantamount to admitting that Lucas was right in disguise.

He looked back at the quiet drive, feeling a little anxious in his heart. The second-grade fine iron that the young man forged yesterday was also a top-grade piece, but the problem is that the young man has little experience. This is a fact, and time is there. It is inevitable that there will be ups and downs when blacksmithing, just in case...

Flanlin's face was gloomy and ugly, Lucas saw it in his eyes with joy in his heart, and the smile on his lips was even bigger, and he thought to himself: Want to challenge my dominance in the city's blacksmith world? You, Franklin, are not qualified enough!

The fire was getting hotter and hotter. Flanlin took out the iron embryo and put it on the anvil. He took a hammer weighing more than 30 kilograms in his hand and beat the iron embryo with ding ding dong dong. From time to time, he flipped the iron embryo quickly with the big iron pliers in his hand, like a burning butterfly flying on the anvil.

Flanlin snorted angrily in his nostrils, but he couldn't help but admire Lucas' blacksmithing ability. Not only was he proficient in his technique, but he could also strike iron with a feeling of dancing hammers. He was worthy of being the number one blacksmith in the city of Oakland.

After the hot metal came into contact with cold water, a white mist was emitted, and a piece of crystal-clear and bright second-grade refined iron appeared in front of everyone.

Lucas didn't stop immediately, and threw several pieces of pig iron into the stove with his hands, waiting to be added to burn red, and then swung the hammer again, hitting the pig iron hard.

Two long hours passed away under Lucas's constant forging. He panted heavily, raised his hand to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, and the muscles of his two arms twitched uncontrollably, showing a sign of loss of strength. His eyes showed a look of complacency, enjoying the feeling of scanning the attention of everyone.

"Cough..." Lukas coughed dryly, put two pieces of second-grade refined iron on the anvil, clapped his hands, moved his shoulders and walked towards the crowd and said, "For the sake of fairness, I won't make my own evaluation. Mr. Fralin, if you are still a real blacksmith, then please give your evaluation."

"Top grade! It can even be said to be a high-quality product!" Flanlin's voice was full of unwillingness, but he still would not violate his vision as a blacksmith. He was able to forge two pieces of second-level fine iron in such a short period of time. It seems that Lucas's strength is getting closer and closer to that of a third-level blacksmith!

Lukas clapped his hands and shrugged his shoulders, looked at Mo Jin, with more provocation in his eyes: "Boy, it's your turn."

ps: Tonight, Zhengzishi will be on the list, and tomorrow will be four more... I would like to ask everyone to join us in Zhengzishi, thank you Gaolou. Oh, there will still be a normal update this afternoon.

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