Forging The Path To Godliness

　　　　 Since Ye Feng forged thirty-five three-level pinnacle weapons in one breath, he came to the auction to auction and made the name of the three-level forging master.

　　 Every day in front of the Yefeng Blacksmith's shop, the blacksmiths who visited, and the men of other major forces in the city, Luo Ze never stopped, never stopped.

　　 "Master Ye Feng, are you there?"

　　 "I belong to the tiger head clan. Tomorrow our elder's youngest son will have a birthday party. My master would like to ask you to refine a third-level weapon as a gift."

　　 "Master Ye Feng, are you there? I belong to the Tianying clan, and our young master would like to ask you to refine a Tier 3 weapon. I want the best of the best!"

　　 In front of the gate of the blacksmith shop, the figures of the major forces that visited stood tall, but even if they faced the closed gate of the blacksmith shop, their attitude was exceptionally respectful, without the slightest dissatisfaction!

　　 Ye Feng didn't respond at all to this, he just opened the door and walked out, and said lightly.

　　 "Just put the deposit and the requirements on the small table."

　　 Ye Feng pointed to the small wooden table in front of the blacksmith shop and spoke slowly.

　　 On that small wooden table, there are various bags of gold coins and drawings, piled up like a mountain, there are no twenty or thirty, there are seventeen or eighteen.

　　 After speaking, Ye Feng returned to the door of the forge.

　　 Inside the smithy, there is an old blacksmith with white hair and a white beard, blowing his beard and staring at him.

　　 Excluding these orders, after Ye Feng signed the domain name, many Tier 3 forgers from the City of Chaos also came to learn about forging skills with Ye Feng.

　　 Today is the first batch to come!

　　 Ye Feng ignored these guys, and forged the weapons in his hands.

"Huh, I want to see if your little baby is a real third-tier forging master, don’t buy a third-tier weapon forged by others, and come here to cheat money under the name of a third-tier forging master. ."

　　 After an old man finished speaking, he was shocked.

　　 He stared blankly at Ye Feng's forging craftsmanship, his face full of disbelief.

　　 "Oh my God, the **** of forging is on top, are you his bastard?"

　　 "The top forging skill is the tempering method of the dwarf race. What he displays is like the dwarven skill, but why is the success rate so high? Is your forging skill really so strong?"

　　 is not just him.

　　The other blacksmiths are also like this,

　　 Ye Feng didn't learn from them, but was forging his own weapons, but these Tier 3 forgers knew it well.

　　 They have already lost!

　　 is not Ye Feng's forging opponent at all!

　　 soon.

　　 The forger of this respectable forger was speechless, and after a shocked face, he pushed open the door of the blacksmith's house in despair and left.

　　 The night is getting deeper.

　　 After tempering the last weapon, Ye Feng was about to close the blacksmith shop, but when closing the door, he found a small figure outside the door.

　　 seems to be a dwarf.

　　 Ye Feng looked at the figure outside, a little surprised.

　　The forging craftsmanship of the dwarves is recognized as the top level, will the dwarves also find him to forge weapons?

　　 Is it to compare skills?

　　 The person outside the house also came over, with a firm expression in his eyes, he bowed his head towards Ye Feng and said.

　　 "Teacher, please accept me as a disciple. My name is Claure."

　　 Ye Feng is still very fond of the dwarves, after all, he is the apprentice brought out by Nezu'o.

　　 "Isn't the craftsmanship of the dwarves the best in the world? Why do you come to me to learn?"

　　 Ye Feng slowly asked his question.

　　 Claure said bitterly.

　　 "I am not good at forging skills. I come from the **** forging tribe. The tribe has a tradition. If you can't show your talent for forging, everything is waste. I will be expelled from adulthood."

　　Crower said this, Ye Feng understood.

　　 But he is himself or someone else’s apprentice, and he may not stay long in this chaotic city. How can he accept apprentices?

　　 Ye Feng refused Kraul and closed the gate of the blacksmith's shop.

　　 The cold and wind outside the house.

　　 After the night wind cleared the forge, it was already late at night.

　　 Then he remembered that on the table in front of the smithy, there was a deposit paid by those who placed the order.

　　 Ye Feng pushed open the door, but saw the short figure, staying there cowering, even if it was shivering from the cold.

　　 Four or five hours!

　　 The dwarf named Crower didn't even leave, it was frozen in the cold wind here for almost one night.

　　 "Please accept me as a disciple!"

　　Clauer shivered, his face was full of bruises, and when Ye Feng appeared, he knelt down with excitement, his eyes full of desire for forging.

　　 This young dwarf wants to be a blacksmith!

　　 Ye Feng looked at the messy deposit on the small table.

　　 thought in his heart, it seems that he really needs an errand runner.

　　 Also, the sincerity in Kraul's eyes is very much like him. He was also a trash at the time, and Nezuo didn't dislike him, so he has what he is today.

　　 At this moment, Ye Feng unexpectedly found a little bit of himself on this Crower.

　　 "You can come with me. I just need an errand runner here. Tonight you will clean up a grocery room in the blacksmith shop~www.ltnovel.com~ and move in."

　　 "You will be tired from now on."

　　 In this way, Ye Feng accepted Kraul as his entourage.

　　 After accepting Claure, Ye Feng taught him the skill of forging! These are his own understanding of forging, which is extremely precious.

　　 Then, Ye Feng knew how bad Kraul's talent was!

　　 "A dwarf who has such a bad talent for forging..."

　　 Ye Feng sighed.

　　Time keeps passing.

　　 Ye Feng has accepted Claure for seven or eight days.

　　 During this time, Claire worked very hard, doing all the things that an errand should do.

　　 On the ninth night.

　　 Ye Feng remembered that some of the material impurities of the forging furnace had not been removed, so he went to the forging furnace, hoping to remove the waste.

　　 But he found out that Claure was using waste materials to practice forging skills, holding a notebook in his hand, and reading patiently and hard.

　　 Those are the notes he made!

　　 In the past few days, Ye Feng observed for a while, and suddenly found that Crower was doing his utmost in the smithy.

　　 Whether it's running errands, sorting out debris, cleaning, and cleaning the inner wall of the forging furnace, they are all very good!

　　 This gives Ye Feng a good sense of experience and gives Ye Feng more time to forge weapons and improve skills.

　　 At the same time, except for the clerical time, Crower is studying hard even while sleeping. When he forged weapons, Crower took notes when he was watching from the sidelines.

　　 "People who work hard, God will never let them down!"

　　 Ye Feng is like that.

　　Crower in front of him must be the same.

　　 At this moment, looking at this sincere young dwarf, although the talent is poor, but the dwarf who yearns for forging, Ye Feng had the idea of ​​training him for the first time.