Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

“That’s right.” Ji Wu nodded.

Since she has helped her father forge weapons a few times, and with her own comprehension, her weapon-forging skills are now at the top level of the subcontinent.

Qin Youyou instructed, "Think of a way to secretly join the Weapon Forgers Association and find out their relationship with the Temple of Holy Light."

“Okay!” Ji Wu readily agreed.

The next moment, she hesitated again: "But Dad, to be successful in the Second Heaven, you need to be a weapon forger with a different kind of fire. My weapon forging skills are okay, but I don't have a different kind of fire."

Just then, Qin Lie's figure suddenly appeared in the main hall.

"I possess a different kind of fire."

He had just confiscated several different kinds of strange flames from Luo Xie.

Qin Youyou's eyes lit up: "Daddy, you're amazing!"

Ji Wu's beautiful eyes widened.

He looked at Qin Youyou, then at Qin Lie, and then, with lightning speed, gave a thumbs up: "Grandpa, you're amazing!"

Qin Lie stumbled.

Where did he get his eldest granddaughter?

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at this time.

Foundry Workers Association.

With her striking red hair, snow-white skin, and stunning beauty, Baili Yanxuan held several badges, her expression complex.

"These are emblems forged by the Temple of Holy Light?"

"Yes, President."

The dozen or so members of the foundry workers' association didn't dare to utter a sound.

The Weaponsmiths' Guild is the only guild in the entire Second Heaven that doesn't require members to grovel before the Temple of Holy Light.

Because top-tier weaponsmiths are respected wherever they go, and even the proud Holy Light Envoys have to show them deference.

For a long time, the messengers of the Holy Light Temple had to negotiate with the Weapon Forgers Association in a polite manner if they wanted top-tier treasures. But now, they have suddenly issued a large number of holy artifact-level badges, bypassing the Weapon Forgers Association!

Most importantly, the forged badges are extremely exquisite in appearance. Badges of the same grade and type have almost no difference in appearance, and the effect after wearing them can be precisely identical.

This means that the minters who forged these badges possessed an astonishing level of mental control!

He can precisely forge identical top-grade sacred artifacts, which means he is definitely not an ordinary weapon forger using different fires.

"Could it be a Celestial Weapon Forger?"

The members of the Foundry Association exclaimed in surprise.

Master craftsmen are extremely rare. Even those who join the Craftsmen Association, which is full of masters, are highly regarded.

Baili Yanxuan pondered for a moment, his brown eyes lowered: "Hehe, be bolder."

To be even bolder, could it be... "A Divine Weapon Forger? Just like you, Guild Master?"

Baili Yanxuan's voice was low: "Although I am a divine weapon forger, I dare not say that the high-grade holy artifacts I forge can be so consistent."

Just like a top calligrapher, they could never write two identical "一" characters.

But this master craftsman who forged the artifacts for the Temple of Holy Light was able to achieve perfection.

Upon hearing Baili Yanxuan's words, everyone gasped: "Hiss... Could it be... a Creation Weapon Forger?"

That's a legendary existence! It can forge treasures that surpass even divine artifacts!

"But if it really is a Creator of Weapons, isn't the Temple of Holy Light crazy? Letting a Creator of Weapons forge holy artifacts? What's the difference between that and using a sledgehammer to crack an ant?"

"This Creation Craftsman is really something else. With such great talent, he's willing to be subservient to others and do manual labor for the Temple of Holy Light. I don't know what he's thinking!"

"Yeah, if he came to our Weapon Forgers Association, wouldn't he be able to do whatever he wanted in the entire Second Heaven?"

Baili Yanxuan gripped the badge tightly in his hand: "Go find him! We must find this master and recruit him to our Weapon Forging Association by any means necessary!"

"At the same time, issue a notice to start this year's membership recruitment. Our Weapon Forgers Association absolutely cannot be trampled down by the Temple of Holy Light because of a Creation Weapon Forger!"

She couldn't imagine what kind of treatment the Weaponsmiths' Guild, which was no longer important to the Temple of Holy Light, would face in the future.

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Baili Yanxuan turned around and knelt down in front of the shrine behind her.

"Revered God of Craftsmen, please bless the Craftsmen's Association, grant us more talented individuals and greater insights! I beg you, let me find that Creator Craftsman!"

The Realm of Stars.

The young man, a sheep, sat lazily on the high seat, looking down at the scarred man who was bowing his head.

"Now that you are the God of Craftsmen, builders and foundries are under your jurisdiction. You must grant their requests, even those that are harmless, so that you can continuously draw upon their faith."

"Yes," the scarred man hurriedly replied, bowing his head.

Thanks to the great beings, he has absorbed the characteristics of the God of Craftsmen and has now become a being that surpasses the entire Second Heaven.

But in front of adults, he could only grovel and be a dog driven by them.

Suddenly, a prayer rang in his ears.

"Revered God of Craftsmen, please bless the Craftsmen's Association, grant us more talented individuals and greater insights! We beseech you to help us find that Creator Craftsman!"

He frowned.

"A Creation Weapon Forger? A Creation Weapon Forger has actually appeared in this second heaven?"

The human-sheep boy paused, then asked, "The Creator of Weapons? Where is he?"

In the entire Second Heaven, there must be no Creation Weapon Forgers.

An uncontrolled Creator is enough to break the StarClan's control over this plane.

The humans here are like domesticated livestock. Livestock should behave themselves and not always dream of becoming dragons and phoenixes.

Those who stand out and are competitive should be slaughtered and eaten directly.

"I clearly suppressed the talent of all the weapon-casters in the world, how could a Creation Weapon-Caster still appear!" the scarred man exclaimed.

He has killed countless talented blacksmiths.

"Go investigate, find them, and kill them." The sheep-man boy's expression was somber.

"Yes," the scarred man hurriedly kowtowed and replied, not daring to utter a word of rebuttal.

If that master craftsman truly exists, he would absolutely not be able to escape his grasp.

In his mind, the phantom image he prayed to, with its signature red hair, was none other than Baili Yanxuan, the current president of the Weapon Forgers Association.

"She's only a little over two hundred years old, and she's already a Divine Weapon Forger... Even with her talent suppressed, she still possesses such astonishing talent." The scarred man narrowed his eyes.

If such a genius is not curbed, she will eventually grow into a master craftsman.

"Then let's deal with it all at once."

now.

Elder Qin Zhengjiao was lying in a rocking chair, rocking back and forth.

He is now a low-level divine messenger of the Cape Branch Temple, and is highly respected wherever he goes. Every day, after he finishes refining a batch of badges, he begins his wonderful time of eating, drinking and having fun.

"Ah, beautiful!" he exclaimed, shaking his head.

Ever since that day, when the second young lady gave him a hint and said he was a genius at forging weapons, he seemed to have suddenly seen the light, and his weapon-forging skills improved by countless levels.

Now, his life is complete, and he appreciates the beauty of life every day, feeling that this is what life should be like.