Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

"Huh?" Baili Yanxuan was dumbfounded.

Is it really just about starting a fire?

She's a divine weapon forger! A weapon forger who's extremely rare in the Second Heaven, capable of forging divine artifacts!

But in front of the Creator, she dared not say anything and obediently threw the Xuanji Fire into the furnace.

Qin Zhengjiao nodded in satisfaction and rolled up his sleeves: "Watch closely."

Baili Yanxuan originally thought that even for a Creation Weapon Forger, the steps for forging a treasure were no different from those for an ordinary Strange Fire Weapon Forger.

It requires complete concentration; not a single mistake can be made.

But soon, she was dumbfounded.

They hummed a little tune and dumped all sorts of low-quality, unwanted junk ore into the furnace.

She exclaimed in shock, "Those badges were actually made from these inferior minerals?"

Qin Zhengjiao naturally replied, "Of course! Otherwise, with so many believers, where would we find so many good ores if we had to give each of them dozens of badges?"

Baili Yanxuan stared wide-eyed, feeling as if her worldview had been severely shaken.

Those exquisite badges are all of the holy relic level!

If she were to use these low-grade ores to forge a low-grade spiritual weapon, that would be her limit.

Qin Zhengjiao noticed her surprise and smiled, "The quality of the ore is not the only factor determining the quality of the finished product. Smelting technology is far more important than the quality of the ore."

Even the lowest grade of ore can undergo a dramatic transformation after being refined to the extreme.

Baili Yanxuan had never heard such a statement before. She murmured, "To be able to refine to this level, how could someone as mediocre as me easily learn it..."

Next, she closed her mouth tightly, because under the effect of the Xuanji Fire, all the waste minerals melted quickly. Qin Zhengjiao closed his eyes slightly and his hands moved quickly.

The multicolored molten mineral was stirred by spiritual energy, and countless black impurities floated up from the cauldron. The remaining molten mineral inside the cauldron was clear and clean.

Under the guidance of spiritual power, the mixed mineral liquids miraculously separated into layers, each layer flowing with a beautiful luster, and each layer having different colors and characteristics.

These liquid minerals also flew up from the furnace, scattering in clumps in mid-air according to their different colors and properties.

Then, the dark-skinned, thin old man sat down on a soft, wheeled chair, pushed off with his feet, and looked at the large screen in front of him. While drinking tea and humming a little tune, he simultaneously manipulated thousands of clumps of liquid minerals in mid-air with his mental power.

The liquid minerals tumbled and flew through the air, stretched, flattened, and rolled into round shapes, creating a dazzling spectacle.

Baili Yanxuan deeply doubted that she was dreaming.

How could one person possibly manipulate so much liquid minerals at the same time!

She, a master craftswoman, possesses mental strength far exceeding that of ordinary people; at most, she can only control three clumps of liquid ore at a time.

Moreover, it is impossible to control all three groups perfectly.

But right now, this seemingly ordinary old man was actually drinking tea and singing songs while manipulating thousands of clumps of mineral liquid at once!

Before she could even see what changes had occurred in each clump of liquid mineral, one badge after another rapidly took shape in mid-air!

"It's...it's amazing..." she stammered, as if she had just witnessed a miraculous magic trick.

At that moment, she realized that this unassuming old man was not even a Creation Weapon Forger, but a being at a higher level than a Creation Weapon Forger!

What level is that?

Dominate the weapon maker?

That's a legendary figure!

Baili Yanxuan was so excited that her heart was about to jump out of her chest. What did she do to deserve such a great power? It was truly the result of her good deeds over several lifetimes.

Qin Zheng glanced at her: "Prepare the strange fire, begin the tempering!"

He thought to himself, "This girl seems a bit slow-witted, but her strange fire is quite good. She'll be able to assist him, albeit barely."

"Yes!" Baili Yanxuan perked up and immediately released her Xuanji Fire, joining this magnificent creation.

In just half an hour, all 1,500 badges were produced.

A rumbling sound came from outside the sky, indicating that thunderclouds were gathering. Inside the room, however, not a single bolt of lightning could strike in; the metal dome kept all the raging heavenly punishment out.

All the badges, one after another, burst forth with the unique brilliance of a superior sacred artifact!

The light illuminated the entire room as if it were daytime.

It’s done!

Qin Zhengjiao stretched and said, "That's a wrap!"

Baili Yanxuan was also a weapon enthusiast. Looking at the identical badges that fell into his hands, he couldn't help but marvel. Amazing, so amazing!

This time, all the badges cast are top-grade holy artifacts that can only be worn by believers in the gold. The badges are engraved with exquisite golden wheat totems, which are beautiful and magnificent.

Fifteen hundred pieces were all finished in half an hour. That forging speed is incredible!

It's important to know that for a weapon forger to create a top-grade sacred artifact, in addition to painstakingly collecting various rare and precious materials, it also requires a whole day of forging time.

As expected of the legendary being who can sense existence... Baili Yanxuan felt that he had broadened his horizons today.

Qin Zhengjiao looked at Baili Yanxuan with appreciation: "The little girl is not bad. Let me invite you for tea."

Baili Yanxuan had no interest in drinking tea. Holding the badge, he was so excited that he was incoherent: "Master, do you know how amazing you are? Is your powerful forging ability a gift from the God of Craftsmen?"

Qin Zhengjiao paused, "The God of Craftsmen?"

"Yes, He is the god of all of us weapon smiths! He bestows upon us all inspiration and talent, and blesses us with a greater chance of creating higher quality treasures when we finish our work..."

Qin Zheng laughed: "I don't believe in the god of craftsmen."

All his talents and abilities were bestowed upon him by Miss Youyou. Every time Miss Youyou spoke to him, she would enlighten him and elevate his crafting skills by several levels.

He didn't believe that any "God of Craftsmen" could be more skilled than Miss Youyou.

Baili Yanxuan was taken aback.

"what?"

In this world, there are actually foundry craftsmen who don't believe in the god of craftsmen?

Qin Zhengjiao looked at her intently and said, “Now that you have joined my Haijiao branch, you must remember that you do not need to believe in any god, you only need to believe in yourself.”

“Remember the words of the priest Vadasi: My heart is the temple, my thoughts are eternity.”

"If you have to find a faith, don't believe in those invisible, high and mighty so-called gods. The real gods are actually all around us, living as ordinary people, but you have to be attentive enough to discover their existence."

Baili Yanxuan was shocked; these words had once again overturned her understanding.