Douluo: Traveling through Huo Yuhao, starting with Master Yao

"Master Craftsman?!" Zhenhai almost laughed out loud when he heard this. "Little brother, there is currently only one master craftsman on the mainland, Master Ou Yezi, and he is already over half a hundred years old. I think your appearance is only about ten years old, and you can only become a master. A junior blacksmith. What's more, you have no calluses on your hands and your skin is as white as jade. With your outfit, you don't look like a blacksmith."

Although Zhenhai didn't believe what Huo Yuhao said at all, he didn't have any sarcastic or contemptuous tone and was still very polite.After all, in his opinion, Huo Yuhao might want to brag in front of the little lovers around him and show off his abilities. He was a young and arrogant boy, which was how he came here back then.

At this moment, the three of them suddenly heard a loud voice in front of them shouting loudly, "Don't miss it when you pass by. The current president of the Blacksmith Association and a direct disciple of the master craftsman Feng Yezi made the silver scale breastplate. This one is on sale at a discount.”

"Feng Yezi?" Wu Feng was a little confused when he heard this. "Do the disciples of the master craftsman also need to hawk on the street?"

"Haha, as a senior blacksmith, I still advise you not to be fooled by this." Zhenhai said with a sneer. "As the president of the Blacksmiths Association, Master Feng Yezi is not wrong to say that he is the king of blacksmiths. But for this piece of armor sold by this boy, I can only say two words, garbage."

At this time, many people had surrounded the source of the hawking.Huo Yuhao and the other three followed the crowd inside and saw what was going on.

It was an ordinary-looking blacksmith shop, and the person selling the goods was a middle-aged man with bronzed muscles on his naked upper body.In front of the blacksmith shop, a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty years old was sitting there. The old god had his eyes closed in front of him, looking like a master, and beside him was a piece of armor. .

The armor is bright silver all over, shimmering under the sunlight, and the overall look is gorgeous. It can be seen that each piece of armor has been specially polished, and the breast mirror is inlaid with a huge azure crystal.Under the sunlight, it complements the body of the armor.

Huo Yuhao grinned. He wanted to smile but was too embarrassed, so he immediately took it back.However, the middle-aged man hawking saw the look on Huo Yuhao's face, and immediately shouted angrily: "You brat, why are you laughing! How dare a pretty boy like you disrespect Master Feng Yezi's disciples? !”

Originally Huo Yuhao didn't want to meddle in this kind of business, but his temper has always been that if you respect me, I will respect you.If this middle-aged man spoke nicely, Huo Yuhao might still save him some face, but his tone left Huo Yuhao with no worries.

"The cormorant is not long black when ink is dyed, but the crow is white when painted." Huo Yuhao pointed to the pair of silver armor and said. "Your armor looks quite impressive, but if you wear it to fight with others, you may be stabbed into honeycomb."

"What are you talking about?! Little thing, do you know how to cast? You can tell by your appearance that you are a foreigner. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense! My teacher is a disciple of Feng Yezi, the current president of the Blacksmiths Association. You Dare you say that the armor made by my teacher is rubbish? This is an insult to our lineage of master craftsmen! If you don't speak clearly today, don't even think about leaving."

A trace of panic flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, knowing that he had provoked an expert.But at this time, with everyone watching, he must not show his timidity, otherwise the newly rented shop might become a joke.

So this middle-aged man rolled his eyes and wanted to use the name of the master craftsman Feng Yezi to suppress Huo Yuhao.In the hearts of all the blacksmiths on the mainland, Feng Yezi is comparable to the master of the Poseidon Pavilion of Shrek Academy. He is a god-like existence on earth. Even if Huo Yuhao has some skills, he should not dare to say this.

However, he did not expect that Huo Yuhao was not polite at all.Pointing at the pair of bright silver armor, Huo Yuhao explained to the people around him: "Please take a closer look. The bright silver armor leaves are actually made of ordinary iron pieces, not even steel. Moreover, each armor leaf is very thin and has no defense at all.”

"And that piece of blue crystal is probably just a piece of glass. It was polished into this shape by someone to confuse people's ears and eyes."

"So I said, not only is this pair of armor rubbish, but even the blacksmith who made this armor is a layman. If the disciple of the master craftsman Feng Yezi only has this ability, then I don't have to talk to him. What happened?"

Huo Yuhao's tone was not trivial. He simply put him on the same level as the master craftsman Feng Yezi, or even spoke with a superior status.But the people around him didn't know his true identity and abilities, and they immediately shouted angrily, including a lot of curses. .

"Boy, what did you say?!" "I don't care what his armor looks like, but you dare to be disrespectful to the master craftsman Feng Yezi!"

"What kind of cooperation do you want to discuss with Master Feng Yezi at such a young age? You are simply talking too much! Even Emperor Xu of the Star Luo Empire would not dare to use such a tone towards Master Feng Yezi!"

Zhenhai now wanted to give Huo Yuhao some advice and pull him and Wu Feng away.However, some of the blacksmiths around him had higher status than him, and he did not dare to incur the anger of these big shots.

Huo Yuhao smiled faintly and stretched out his right hand slightly. On the open-air forging platform of a nearby blacksmith shop, a forging hammer suddenly flew into his hand.

Bending down, he picked up a piece of scrap iron from the ground that was left over from someone else's forging of iron tools. Huo Yuhao placed it on the table. A green light flashed in his eyes, and the forging hammer in his right hand instantly struck. On this fist-sized piece of scrap metal.

A blazing green flame instantly burst out from the forging hammer and enveloped the piece of scrap iron.After all, Huo Yuhao didn't understand blacksmithing, nor did he need to. His strange fire was the most powerful forging method, and his other actions were just to deceive others.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, the piece of scrap metal trembled slightly in Huo Yuhao's strange fire package, and then, a silvery brilliance suddenly rose up.

"what is this?!"

"Thousand Forgings, this is the Thousand Forgings realm in forging and purification!"

"It's a thousand forgings with one hammer! And the material is still a piece of scrap iron. It's such a waste of natural resources. It's such a waste of natural resources!"

He was surrounded by extremely experienced blacksmiths. Who could fail to see how shocking Huo Yuhao's skills were!Thousand forgings are something that most people can easily do as long as they reach the advanced blacksmith level.

However, Huo Yuhao's skill is not Thousand Refinements, but Thousand Refinements has the spirit!Giving metal the foundation of spirituality is something that only master craftsmen or even divine craftsmen can do.But even a master craftsman would need some time to upgrade the rare metal to this level.

But at this time, Huo Yuhao gave a piece of scrap iron spirituality with a thousand hammer blows, which can be said to be a true transformation of decay into magic.

Can the master craftsman Feng Yezi do such a thing?

The young blacksmiths hesitated to speak. This was beyond their knowledge.But the old blacksmiths in the crowd who were above the blacksmith masters all shook their heads.

Even a divine craftsman cannot do such a thing!
In other words, this young man's level is above that of a divine craftsman! (End of chapter)