Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

The next morning, Qin Youyou found herself a set of shorts worn by guards.

Her hair was tied into a bun, and she was wearing a gray top and pants. The top and pants were a bit long, and the cuffs and trouser legs were rolled up, which made her look quite neat.

Qin Jiyu's brows twitched: "Where did you get this outfit?"

Qin Youyou: "I exchanged it with Qin Xiaorong."

Over there, Qin Xiaorong was only wearing his undershirt, shivering in the wind.

Qin Jiyu: "What did you exchange it for?"

Qin Youyou: "I exchanged it with my fists."

"Take it off and give it back to them!"

"No, I'm going to work as an ironworker, and a skirt won't do."

Blacksmith?

Before Qin Jiyu was sure whether the two words were what she imagined, Qin Youyou had already left the hospital.

This is a world where martial arts are respected, and everyone has a weapon that suits them.

As one of the four major families, the Qin family naturally has its own blacksmith shop and blacksmith master.

Qin Zhengjiao, the ninth elder of the Qin family, is also one of the best casters in the entire Fengyu Kingdom.

With sufficient materials, he could forge a top-grade spiritual weapon in just five days.

Such powerful strength is enough for him to hold his head high in the Qin family.

Although he was from the Qin family's side branch, he managed to sit on the position of Qin family elder by virtue of his casting skills.

It's a pity that even such a talented person still has one regret.

He has never been able to find a suitable apprentice.

The Qin family values ​​martial arts, and all the Qin family members have embarked on the path of cultivation. Weapon casting is a difficult job, and no young people want to learn it.

Even if there are people who are occasionally interested in casting and want to make a name for themselves in the art of casting, they will eventually give up because they have no talent.

Even his two sons were unwilling to inherit his mantle.

In fact, there are some extremely talented people among the younger generation of the Qin family, such as Qin Jiyu.

The child had good character, treated him with respect, and was interested in casting, so he really liked him very much.

But such a good child, unfortunately his Dantian was destroyed and his legs and feet were disabled. It is really a pity that such a talented person was envied by God.

Apart from Qin Jiyu, Qin Hanyue is also a promising candidate.

He had tried to find Qin Hanyue several times, but that girl was too ambitious and looked down on his rough craftsmanship.

Yes, he is the future hope of the Qin family. How can we waste our precious time on casting equipment?

Qin Zhengjiao was getting older, and there was no one to inherit his skills. He was in so much pain that he often tossed and turned at night and couldn't fall asleep.

Today, he had little work to do, so he knelt in the blacksmith shop and made a wish.

"God, I, Qin Zhengjiao, sincerely pray that I may live a life of balanced diet for the rest of my life, and only ask for a good disciple."

When I opened my eyes, I saw a little girl in shorts standing in front of me.

There was a red mole between his eyebrows, and his big eyes were blinking: "Ninth Elder, what are you doing?"

Isn’t this the second young lady who came back from the countryside?

"It's Miss Youyou..."

Qin Zheng was anxious and disappointed, thinking that God had really sent him a disciple, but it turned out to be Qin Youyou who had no spiritual roots.

Suddenly, he realized that he was still kneeling. His face flushed with shame and anger: "You girl, how can you stand like that? How can you stand right in front of someone? Can you bear it?"

Qin Youyou touched her nose guiltily and quickly took two steps to the side. She was just curious. This old man was kneeling here in broad daylight, so skinny, like a monkey worshiping the moon. She had to come over and take a look.

"What are you here for?"

Qin Zheng stood up with a charred face. If she wasn't Qin Jiyu's sister, he would have kicked her out long ago!

"Oh, I want to work as a blacksmith and would like to borrow your tools."

Qin Zhengjiao laughed. Looking at Qin Youyou's thin arms and legs, he said with a click of his tongue, "You're the only one who wants to be a blacksmith. Don't let the iron hit you."

"Will you lend it to me?" Qin Youyou was a little angry. Who was she looking down on?

She is the one who absorbed the skill book!

"Go ahead, you can use whatever you want in the shed. Play as long as you want."

Qin Zhengjiao found a recliner and lay down, basking in the sun and sleeping.

There was a tinkling sound coming from the shed.

He raised his eyelids and took a look from time to time.

Qin Youyou was hit on the foot by a pair of pliers, and then tripped by a piece of ore and fell.

Qin Zhengjiao chuckled.

funny.

Qin Youyou didn't care about his opinion at all. She had just learned the blacksmithing skill book. Although she was not familiar with the tools in front of her, she knew their uses.

After picking it up and practicing with it a few times, she was able to use it very easily.

Well, what should I make?

Let’s make some tools for farm work.

Qin Youyou decided to make a small hammer. She originally wanted to make a hoe, but the hoe was too big. It was her first time as a blacksmith, so she didn't dare to make something so big.

A hammer is a necessity for farm work. It can be used for nailing fences or knocking stones, so let's use a hammer.

Throwing a piece of iron ore into the furnace and watching the blue flame melt the iron ore completely, she picked up the small bowl with pliers, scooped a bowl of molten ore from the furnace, and poured it into the hammer mold next to her.

After the ore liquid cools down, immerse the mold in cold water, turn it upside down and knock it, and you will get a piece of iron in the shape of a hammer.

Qin Youyou heated the iron block red and hammered it repeatedly. Her arms ached from swinging it, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She thought to herself that this was truly a physically demanding job.

An hour later, she really made a decent hammer. After it cooled down and she polished it repeatedly, it looked pretty good.

During this process, Qin Zhengjiao was pretending to be asleep, raising his eyelids to take a look from time to time.

At the beginning, Qin Youyou's movements were so clumsy that they were funny, but gradually, Qin Zhengjiao couldn't laugh anymore.

This little girl, with her thin arms and legs, could actually swing his most precious Star Hammer.

That is a top-grade spiritual weapon. It is impossible to lift it without the strength of a great battle master.

But Qin Youyou not only picked it up, but also swung it vigorously, hitting the red-hot small piece of iron with a clanging sound.

"Could it be that he was born with supernatural powers?" Qin Zhengjiao thought seriously.

But the next moment, his pupils shrank.

The scene of Qin Youyou swinging the hammer seemed like a slow-motion shot.

Lift up, drop down.

Lift up, drop down.

Ding-dang-dang, crisp and pleasant.

The fiery red-white iron block was hammered until it was deformed.

At the moment the iron block deformed, the surrounding space also rippled and distorted.

"This is..." Qin Zheng was startled and stood up suddenly.

This is the power of law!

Qin Youyou, her every move contains the power of the laws of heaven and earth!

She doesn't even have spiritual roots, yet she can resonate with the heaven and earth. What kind of powerful talent in forging weapons is this?

You know, Qin Zhengjiao was already 120 years old, and he only comprehended a little bit of the power of the law two years ago.

Even so, it can be considered a top-level talent.

But if he is top-notch, then what level is Qin Youyou's talent at?

Qin Zhengjiao's body began to tremble with excitement.

Could it be that this is the disciple sent to him by God?

"Okay, okay!"

There was a gleam in his eyes, and he looked like a madman.

Over there, Qin Youyou had already installed a wooden handle on the hammer and tried to hammer in a nail. It worked fine.

She was extremely excited. This was the first piece of farm equipment she had ever made! Although it took nearly two hours, she felt a great sense of accomplishment.