Chapter 1
Clang! ——

Clang! ——

Clang! ——

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The crisp sound of hammering iron echoed endlessly in the refining room of Qingyufang.

The scorching waves were rolling and the heat was unbearable.

If an ordinary monk entered this room, he would be forced back by the oncoming heat wave immediately.But the craftsmen working here have long been used to it, and they are busy without paying attention.

Among them, Ding Yi, a 23-year-old first-tier mid-grade refiner, was also included.

But he was naked from the upper body, wearing only a pair of black trousers, showing his slender and well-proportioned muscles. At this moment, he was swinging the hammer, hitting the red knife blank in front of him.

Eighty, eighty, eighty...

After a while, the knife blank turned from red to black and became hard again.

Ding Yi skillfully threw it into the refining furnace not far away, and wiped the sweat off his brow. His expression was indifferent, and his heart was full of confusion about the future.

It has been more than half a month since the time travel.

At first, my heart was full of longing for the life of cultivating immortals.

Counting on relying on one-handed crafting means to make a living, supply the needs of cultivation, and make life better, even if you can't be invincible in the world, happy all over the world, at least you have to live with longevity and long-term vision, and be at ease.

However, the cruel reality soon shattered his dream.

The refiners in this world are highly introverted, and even those who are more skilled than him can only struggle to survive and earn meager profits in the cruel market competition.

And a rookie like Ding Yi can only be reduced to a miserable wage earner, squeezed out of surplus value by the boss with sales channels.

What's even more tragic is that the predecessor, in the process of breaking through the mid-innate stage, was greedy for meritorious deeds and hurt Dao Ji, making it difficult to improve his cultivation.

If you want to repair it, you must take the second-level top-grade elixir "Peiyuan Pill".

Worth 100 low-grade spirit stones!
The predecessor worked hard in this Jiamu City for 5 years, and the accumulated wealth was only 30 yuan.

I can't even afford half a Peiyuan Pill!

In desperation, he could only take risks and go out to find opportunities.

As a result, he left the city standing up and came back lying down.After a little life, he handed over his body to him, a traveler from the earth.

And Ding Yi, who traveled over here, immediately spent all the savings accumulated by his predecessor in the past five years.

To pay high medical bills!
Now Ding Yi only has the first-level middle-grade weapon refining skills left by his predecessor, a damaged Dao foundation, and a job to make a living...

Plus a handsome skin!

……

On the tip of the willows in the moonlight, Ding Yi, who had been busy all day, finally left Qingyufang and walked along the bustling street towards his rented house.

"Xiao Yi!"

When passing by a barbecue restaurant named Guo Muxiang, he suddenly heard a familiar voice calling his name.

Turning his head to look, he saw a tall and honest-looking policeman waving at him with a smile on his face.

It was Ding Yi's friend from the same hometown, Qiao Gan.

Seeing an acquaintance, Ding Yi also smiled, walked into the shop, sat down opposite Qiao Gan and said, "Brother Jin Shui has already broken through to the foundation-building stage, when will he be promoted to headhunting?"

"How can it be that easy?" Qiao Gan waved his hand depressedly, and then shouted loudly: "Man, give me another serving of pork ribs and a set of bowls and chopsticks."

The clerk in the store responded, and immediately rushed to the back kitchen to prepare.

Only then did Qiao Gan lower his voice and say, "A few days ago, another arrester from the foundation-building period was parachuted from the yamen, but there was only one head arrester left.

According to his original intention, Lord Wang is of course more willing to promote me, an old subordinate of the direct line, but he always wants to be fair in face, so he came up with a series of assessments. "

Ding Yi couldn't help being taken aback: "From Brother Jin Shui, is that opponent difficult to deal with?"

"It's quite difficult!" Qiao Gan seemed to have finally found someone to confide in: "Master Wang arranged an all-round assessment. In terms of official documents, relying on Mr. Wang's care, I was lucky enough to win a few points. But in In terms of actual combat, I was easily suppressed by that guy named Ye Su.

Next is the third round, which tests on-site investigation and clue collection.

In this regard, I was very confident at first, after all these years of arresting, my brother did not do it for nothing.

Until this afternoon, I heard from a colleague that that guy is actually proficient in clever fog technique! "

"Smart fog technique?"

Qiao Gan didn't explain, but just picked up a formula, and then pointed to the teacup in front of him.

The next moment, the tea in the cup immediately evaporated and turned into a cloud of mist, covering the space around the dining table in a mist.

This move naturally attracted dissatisfied eyes from other diners in the store, but after seeing Qiao Gan's official uniform, he quickly turned around and acted as if nothing had happened.

Qiao Gan waved his hand again, and a gust of wind blew away the mist.

"This is only the entry-level level of clever mist technique. If you want to apply it in case handling, you must accurately turn a drop of visible liquid into a mist, and control it to attach to a specific object to make the fingerprints on it visible.

If I want to achieve that level, I still need a long time of hard training, but the assessment is just around the corner..."

Hearing Qiao Gan's description, Ding Yi's eyes lit up suddenly.

Where there is demand, there is a market.If I can seize this opportunity and come up with something new, I might be able to make a quick buck!
Thinking of this, Ding Yi immediately asked: "Brother Jinshui, are there any other restrictions on your assessment, or in other words, is it allowed to replace the artful mist technique with magic weapons?"

Qiao Gan was shocked: "I've never heard of such a magic weapon, can you get it?"

"I have some ideas, but I don't guarantee success." Ding Yi didn't talk too much: "Well, I will start to try tomorrow, and Brother Jinshui will also think of other ways. Let's work together, do our best, and obey the destiny."

"Then trouble Xiaoyi."

……

Qiao Gan didn't have much confidence in Ding Yi's proposal, but he still solemnly expressed his gratitude and paid him 50 inferior spirit stones in advance as a deposit.

"Brother Jin Shui knows that I'm short on money, so he used this method to solve my urgent need!"

Silently keeping this favor in his heart, Ding Yi took advantage of the lack of large orders in the store in recent days, and simply refused all temporary work, but rented the refining furnace in the store to start the development of magic weapons.

Things that could perfectly replace the skillful mist technique might not exist in the world of cultivating immortals, but in the memory of his previous life, they were everywhere.

This thing is called - watering can!
Ding Yi probably has a little understanding of the structure of the watering can.It generally includes nozzles, pipes, pumps, water tanks and other components.

Among them, the water tank and pipeline have no difficulty at all.

Most of the "pumps" in the previous life used manual and electric modes. In order to improve the style of the finished product, Ding Yi decided to use a pressure rune to handle it, which was also not difficult for him.

The hardest part is the nozzle.

Although Ding Yi was used to seeing all kinds of watering cans before crossing, ranging from small perfume bottles to large spray dust suppression vehicles, he never disassembled them to study the specific structure of the nozzles.

Moreover, relatively simple designs such as perfume bottles and barber shop watering cans cannot replace the clever mist technique. Only electrolysis and ultrasonic methods can achieve that level of atomization.

After thinking for a long time, Ding Yi decisively chose the latter.

After all, converting lightning-attribute runes into controllable electrical energy is not a task that can be completed in a day or two, and the basis of ultrasound is high-frequency vibrations, which can be replaced by special runes in the world of immortality.

After sorting out his thoughts, Ding Yi immediately started to try.

One failure, two failures, three failures...

After dozens of failures in succession, finally in the afternoon of the third day, a nozzle that can meet the requirements was created.

Assemble all accessories together.

Water, test...

As a cloud of water mist sprayed out, Ding Yi's first self-created magic weapon after crossing finally appeared!
At the same time, a cold mechanical woman's voice suddenly sounded from his mind.

【Ding!Congratulations to the success of the host's self-developed magic weapon, which meets the activation conditions of the "Creation System", and the system activation is successful! 】

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