Looking at the only closed courtyard door in front of him, Qin Feng raised his hand to wipe away the dust from his face.

"I didn't expect this forging master... to be a irritating old man."

After taking two steps back, Qin Feng said so.

Mi Yao looked at Qin Feng and said, "Actually, others are pretty good, but they just don't want to get close to outsiders."

Qin Feng looked at Mi Yao and asked, "Do you know this forging master?"

Mi Yao nodded slightly: "It's considered to be aware of him. He used to be the king... I was worshipped in my family. Later, because of some things, he came out to wander around and only returned to Chu State recently."

Listening to Mi Yao's words, Qin Feng looked at the passers-by around him who pointed at him again.

In Qin Feng's heart, he was already sure that this guy with a weird temper might really have two tricks.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for ordinary forging masters from famous families in Shanghe County to be rejected.

After thinking for a while, Qin Feng walked up to the steps in front of the yard again.

"Aren't you going to give up?"

Seeing this, Mi Yao asked.

Qin Feng smiled at her and said, "I've come here, I can't just leave like this, right?"

"But you have been turned away by him. What he said just now is not a scare to you. He may really do that." Mi Yao laughed.

Qin Feng shivered slightly as he heard this.

The middle-aged man looked unfathomable and didn't know how strong he was. If he really did, Qin Feng would not guarantee that he could beat him, nor would he know whether he could escape.

"Since that's the case, aren't you afraid?"

Qin Feng asked.

Mi Yao smiled: "Of course I'm not afraid."

When Qin Feng heard the words, he nodded thoughtfully, then faced the courtyard gate again, and then raised his hand.

"You're crazy, what I just said is true!"

Seeing this, Mi Yao was a little surprised, and at the same time she also planned to dissuade Qin Feng.

Qin Feng looked at Mi Yao and smiled, "The mountain man has his own tricks."

As he said this, he knocked on the door in front of him heavily.

This time, there was still no movement inside.

Afterwards, Qin Feng continued to knock heavily, and after knocking for about ten times, there was no movement inside, which made Qin Feng a little helpless.

Qin Feng's behavior also attracted the attention of many people around him.

Among these passers-by, some dissuaded Qin Feng's behavior, while others mocked Qin Feng's stubbornness.

"Uncle, if I don't open the door, I'll smash it!"

Qin Feng shouted.

At this time, although there was no movement in the courtyard, passers-by were ridiculing Qin Feng, saying that he was seeking death.

Immediately, Qin Feng took two steps back, took out his Sin Sword, and began to condense his sword energy.

Seeing this scene, everyone around them retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected.

Just as Qin Feng's sword was about to blow open the dilapidated courtyard door, the courtyard door was slowly opened from the inside.

"You little brat, but there's really nothing to do!"

Inside the courtyard, the forging master was already angry, and in his hand was holding a wooden broom.

However, although this was just a broom, Qin Feng had a premonition that if he was beaten with a broom by the other party, he would probably be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"Slowly, I have a magic weapon recipe that you have never seen before, so I am here to bother you!" Qin Feng put away the sword in his hand and said so.

Qin Feng's words seemed to hit the other party's mind, which made him pause a little.

"What are you talking nonsense? Who believes your nonsense? Stop bothering me!"

As he spoke, the uncle planned to close the door again.

But just as he was about to close the door, he saw Mi Yao, who was originally covered by another door.

"Yao Bo, don't be fine."

Mi Yao smiled.

The uncle looked at Mi Yao for a while, then opened the other door together.

"Princess Yao, is this kid walking with you?"

The uncle asked as soon as he opened his mouth.

And Mi Yao nodded.

Qin Feng was standing aside, watching the conversation between the two, but was stunned for a moment.

"Princess Yao?"

He muttered to himself like this.

"Since that's the case, you two will come in first and then talk." The uncle didn't seem to welcome Qin Feng very much, but he still said so.

Afterwards, Qin Feng and Mi Yao followed the uncle into the yard.

When the two walked into the yard together, the uncle went to shut the yard again.

"He called you Princess Yao just now?" Qin Feng said.

Mi Yao looked at Qin Feng and nodded as well.

But before she could say anything, the uncle had already arrived in front of Qin Feng.

"Boy, you just said that you have a magic weapon recipe that I have never seen before?"

The uncle asked.

Qin Feng looked at him and nodded and replied, "Yes."

"Do you know who I am? You can say such shameless words?" the uncle said.

Qin Feng shook his head: "I don't know, but I can conclude that you have never seen it."

Listening to his words, the uncle suddenly burst into laughter.

Then, the uncle said, "I, Yao Heng, started to learn forging techniques at the age of four. I have been studying hard for twenty years. At the age of twenty, I was the chief worshiper of Chu State at the age of twenty. Then, I bid farewell to the King of Chu to visit the seven countries ten years ago. I have heard of all the forging techniques of large and large magic weapons and spiritual weapons. How can you say I have never seen them?"

When he said this to Qin Feng, the uncle's expression and tone showed pride.

Qin Feng looked at him, but he still nodded with certainty: "I can still conclude."

Seeing Qin Feng's decisive answer, Yao Heng suddenly smiled.

After laughing, Yao Heng looked at Qin Feng seriously: "Okay, because you are so obsessed with it, I can give you a chance. But if you can't come up with the recipe of the magic weapon you mentioned, then I will peel you up. Do you understand?"

Qin Feng looked at Yao Heng and smiled very easily, "If there was really that time, please."

"So, where are the magic weapon formulas you mentioned?" Yao Heng stared at Qin Feng and asked.

Qin Feng raised his hand, pointed to his head and said, "I am still in this place for the time being."

"In your mind?"

Yao Heng said, "Okay, come with me."

While talking, Yao Heng took Qin Feng to the inner room, and Mi Yao followed behind the two of them.

After entering the inner room, Yao Heng quickly brought paper and pen for Qin Feng and placed it on a table.

"You can sketch out the recipe in your mind now." Yao Heng said, "I want to see what medicine you sell in this gourd."

When Qin Feng heard this, he sat down, picked up the pen and pressed the paper, and began to outline the appearance of the motherboard.

According to the computer theory he mastered and the second-grade forging technique, he outlined the texture very meticulously on this square thin paper.

Forging is mainly divided into two parts.

One is smelting, the other is construction.

These two parts can be extended infinitely, and most forgeators will only choose one of the two parts to understand.

And these two parts have their own advantages and disadvantages.

Smelting can be used to forge various spiritual weapons.

The art of construction can forge various magic weapons.

Of course, the world is so big that there are many talented forging masters who master both smelting and construction.

But such a person is a genius in all directions.

Of course, Yao Heng, who was able to become the chief worshiper of Chu at the age of twenty-four, was such a genius.

Five minutes before and after, Qin Feng finished his pen and stood up.

Yao Heng, who was still waiting for the tea to cool down, got up and walked to Qin Feng.

He picked up the paper placed on the table and was shocked.

"this……"

His eyes kept sweeping across the paper in his hand, and he sighed one after another, "Mire! Wonderful! It's really amazing!"

Seeing him look like this, Qin Feng felt a little relieved.

On the other hand, Mi Yao, cherry mouth was slightly opened, which was obviously a bit unbelievable.

This was the first time she saw Yao Heng's face, showing such a look.

Taking advantage of Yao Heng's ability to understand the gap in this magic weapon, Qin Feng came to Mi Yao's side.

"So, are you not an ordinary Chu noble, but a princess of the Chu royal family?"

Qin Feng asked.

From some of the information Yao Heng accidentally revealed just now, Qin Feng could easily infer this point.

In this case, Mi Zhengxian and the others were able to enter and exit freely in the military office, which gave a full explanation.

But perhaps, judging from Mi Zhengxian's words and deeds, and the characters who followed him, he might not know that he was an ordinary prince of Chu.

If Qin Feng had done nothing wrong, Mi Zhengxian might be the current crown prince of Chu.

"Yes."

Seeing Qin Feng discovering, Mi Yao did not continue to hide it.

Then, Qin Feng did not continue to ask questions, and sat aside.

After a while, Yao Heng put down the paper in his hand and looked at Qin Feng.

"Boy, I have never seen this magic weapon before, and it is clearly all second-grade structural textures, but it is so complicated that I can't even understand it." Yao Heng said, "Can you tell me what the function of this magic weapon is?"

"The function of this magic weapon is hard to explain in one sentence." Qin Feng stood up and said, "But if you want to know, wouldn't it be better to make one and try it yourself?"

“It makes sense!”

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Yao Heng immediately said this.

And in his tone and expression, a look of excitement was completely revealed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he left Qin Feng and Mi Yao directly in the room and left the room alone.

"What is he going to do?" Qin Feng looked at Mi Yao in confusion.

Mi Yao smiled and said, "Yao Bo used to be like this. Whenever he encountered any new magic weapon, he would excitedly make it himself."

"So anxious? It may take a long time, right?"

Qin Feng said so.

As soon as the words finished, a sound of pounding and smelting came from the courtyard outside the door.

About an hour later, he walked in with a thin iron plate that was only the size of two palms.

And this thing is obviously much thinner than Qin Feng originally imagined.

He walked up and looked at the texture on the motherboard, and was stunned: "Why is this texture different from what I just drew?"

"I will modify the second-grade construction texture on your drawings to the fifth-grade construction texture." Yao Heng said, "Originally, one pound of black iron could only create two such magic weapons, but now one pound of black iron can create at least five such magic weapons."

While speaking, he put the black iron on the table next to him.
Chapter completed!