Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

"This is……"

Qin Xiaorong smiled and explained, "This is the power of faith."

Baili Yanxuan asked in surprise, "Doesn't your Holy Light Temple need this power of faith?"

Even the god of craftsmen needs the power of faith.

How could the Temple of Holy Light suddenly become so selfless, allowing believers to use the power of their faith on themselves?

“Young lady,” Qin Xiaorong looked at her with profound insight, “the Vadasi priests only hope that you can always believe in yourselves, not in external things.”

Baili Yanxuan's eyes slowly widened. At this moment, she seemed to see the young man radiating a dazzling divine light.

She felt her mind clear and realized that she had lived in a daze all these years and had wasted her life.

Only today, only now, has she reclaimed her subjectivity!

Deep gratitude unconsciously welled up in his eyes: "Thank you for your guidance, divine messenger. The believer understands."

She walked out in a daze, and the moment her foot crossed the threshold, she suddenly felt a jolt.

Oh dear, what's she doing here?

How did I actually become a believer of the Cape Branch Temple?

Wait a minute, didn't she just write her real name on the list of believers?

Oh no, she's joined the Temple of Holy Light and betrayed the God of Craftsmen!

She slapped her forehead hard, then looked down at the exquisite badge pinned to her chest...

"Oh, how beautiful!"

And the power of her faith that faintly emanates from within is so powerful.

A sense of pride welled up inside him, and he turned around and ran back, his face beaming: "Respected divine messenger, may I ask how to collect more badges?"

"Oh, then you'll need to raise your believer level and complete some tasks assigned by our temple to earn believer points."

"For example, what kind of tasks?"

"what can you do?"

"I can forge weapons!"

"Great!" Qin Xiaorong's eyes lit up.

Pointing to Qin Zhengjiao outside the door, he said, "You can help that low-level divine envoy with forging badges. With your help, I believe the daily forging progress can reach 1,500 badges."

W-what?

Baili Yanxuan recognized every single word in the sentence, but when they were put together, she couldn't understand it at all.

Does this intermediate-level divine messenger mean that the skinny old man in the rocking chair outside is actually the badge-maker?

That mysterious master craftsman was actually this old man?

No, no, no, there's also that line...

"Fifteen hundred a day?" she exclaimed in surprise, her voice rising eight octaves.

These identical, flawless, holy artifact-grade badges are produced in quantities of 1,500 per day?!

The many strange fire weapon forgers in the second heaven could hardly produce even one weapon a day!

Qin Xiaorong was a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said, "Well, right now, Lao Jiao is the only one here who knows how to forge weapons. He's always slacking off, so a thousand a day is already the limit."

"I believe that once you arrive, with you and Lao Jiao supervising each other, we can definitely increase production to 1,500 pieces!"

Baili Yanxuan responded hesitantly, her mind a complete mess. She walked up to Qin Zhengjiao in a daze, staring blankly at this unassuming old man, unable to connect him with the high-ranking Creation Weapon Forger.

"What's wrong?" Qin Zhengjiao straightened up and waved his hand in front of her dazed eyes: "Young lady, did you go out before you were fully awake?"

Baili Yanxuan shuddered, realizing what was happening, and hurriedly bowed: "Divine Envoy, hello, I, I know how to forge weapons and want to earn believer points. May I stay by your side?"

Qin Zhengjiao didn't care; the current workload didn't put any pressure on him at all.

But he had always wanted to take on a disciple...

When he first met Miss Youyou, he thought about taking her as his apprentice, but he never expected that his ancestors for eighteen generations were not worthy of her.

His achievements today are all thanks to Miss Youyou's guidance.

But... Qin Zhengjiao's desire to take on disciples never died.

He looked at the red-haired girl and thought she looked quite intelligent, not stupid.

"You possess a different kind of fire?"

“Yes.” Baili Yanxuan quickly revealed the orange-red strange fire at her fingertips: “Xuanji Fire.”

Qin Zheng raised an eyebrow. "Wow, not bad at all."

This strange fire is of a higher grade than his own.

"Alright, I happen to need someone to help me out. Come with me."

He rose from the recliner and led Baili Yanxuan deeper into the hall, toward his weapon-forging room.

Baili Yanxuan's heart pounded with excitement. She hadn't expected that she would be accepted by this Creation Weapon Forger so easily!

Reflecting on the events of the day, she couldn't help but sigh. This branch temple at the edge of the sea was truly strange. All the divine messengers and servants seemed to have absolutely no guard against strangers.

Are you really so sure that you're trusting her enough to let her go into the casting room alone with the Master of Creation? Aren't you afraid that she might suddenly take action and kidnap this master?

After all, she was a peak war goddess.

But she soon realized how naive her thoughts had been.

Qin Zhengjiao stopped in front of the door and gestured to Baili Yanxuan: "Wait a moment."

"Okay, okay." Baili Yanxuan was very obedient. She saw the old man slightly bend his knees and look at the top of the doorknob.

"Beep—Iris recognition successful, please proceed."

The door opened automatically to one side.

Qin Zhengjiao stepped forward: "Come in."

Baili Yanxuan was dumbfounded. What had she just seen?

Following Qin Zhengjiao into the room in a daze, they saw a huge robotic arm busily at work.

Strange images are playing within a boxed area.

Above them was a smooth metal dome, reflecting a cold, sharp light.

She felt as if she had entered another world, and everything around her overwhelmed her.

"what is this?"

"Oh, Faraday cage, for protection against lightning, since the creation of a sacred artifact will attract lightning."

"what is this?"

"Oh, the robotic arm, it's heat-resistant and fire-resistant, I let it do all the rough work."

"What's this!"

"3D precision drawing screen. If you want to help me, you'll have to learn how to use this for drawing in the future."

These technologies were introduced into Qin Zhengjiao's foundry after he went to Wujiu City to broaden his horizons, and it has to be said that they greatly improved his work efficiency.

He had grown accustomed to it, but Baili Yanxuan felt as if she had opened the door to a new world.

"Then... is there anything I can do to help you?"

"Sit here." Qin Zhengjiao pressed her down to sit in front of a large stove: "Help me start a fire."