Click.

It was the sound of the wheelchair handle breaking, and the broken pieces of wood jumped directly to the surroundings. Fang Chengqiu quickly jumped back to avoid it.

Ye Hejun's face dropped, and the fingers that crushed the handle slowly spread out. Ye Guilan stood behind and spoke quickly.

"Uncle Qiu, my dad's legs are fine. He's just a little weak and can't stand firmly."

Fang Chengqiu looked at the shattered wheelchair handle and nodded awkwardly.

Xuan Hui flicked off the debris on his body worry-free, "When you sit on this, everyone will think about whether there is something wrong with your legs. There is nothing to worry about."

Ye He raised his eyes, which were a bit scary.

"Ah...Uncle Qiu, I came to see you for something this time. Can we go in and talk about it?"

Ye Guilan spoke again, "Dad, let me help you get up and walk."

Ye He's temples jumped hard, and he stood up from the wheelchair with a slight hum.

Fang Chengqiu looked at it and finally believed that there was nothing wrong with his leg.

"You guys do your own thing, and I'll have a few words with the head of the Fang family."

Xuan Hui spoke worry-free, and then Fang Chengyu remembered that he had not taken off his hood and quickly took it off. The Fang family members dispersed to do their own things, with excitement written all over their faces.

When we arrived at Fang Chengqiu's yard, Fang Chengqiu immediately took out a chair.

"Sit here and say, the room is full."

Ye He took a look and saw that there were many utensils of all kinds piled up inside and outside the yard, as well as many kinds of furs and ores.

You can see a corner of the house, and it's full of stuff.

Like Xuanhui Wuyou, he had heard about the Fang family's forging skills a long time ago, and their unique and clean attitude could be said to be almost alien.

Not everyone can do this without doing any business related to World of Warcraft.

He also bought animal rings made by the Fang family. Among the things he prepared for Gui Lan, several of the animal rings were made by the Fang family.

When it comes to forging, the Fang family is very upright, both in terms of skills and mentality.

"Uncle Qiu, can you grind this into powder for me?"

Ye Guilan took out the fragment. Although it was a fragment and had left the floating dragon's body, the light hit it and the purple light surged from the scales. The moment Fang Chengqiu saw it, his eyes lit up.

"This is……!"

His intuition told him that this must be some kind of good product that he doesn't usually see.

"Fragments of the floating dragon's scales."

Ye Guilan held the fragment in her hand but did not hand it to Fang Chengqiu. She was afraid that the small piece would sink so much that Fang Chengqiu could not catch it and hurt his wrist.

"Floating Dragon?!"

Fang Chengqiu's eyes widened when he heard this. He was born in a blacksmithing family and was still devoted to studying armor. He was familiar with all kinds of armor materials.

"Xiao Guilan, how come you have fragments of it?"

Fang Chengqiu didn't take it, and Ye Guilan was a little surprised, "Uncle Qiu knows about it?"

"Well, I read about it in a book, "Two or Three Things You Can Never Think About About Forging," this book."

Ye Guilan said, "Uncle Qiu has a wide range of forged books."

"Isn't it heavy when you hold it?"

Fang Chengqiu looked at the fragment in Ye Guilan's hand, "Or is it not complete, the strength has been destroyed, and the original structure has been lost?"

Ye Guilan said she didn't quite understand.

"Let me try."

Fang Chengqiu reached out eagerly to try. Ye Guilan didn't know whether he could do it or not, so she put the fragment into his palm. The moment her fingers left, Fang Chengqiu let out a groan.

The arm dropped down very quickly, and Ye Guilan quickly took away the fragment.

"call--!"

Fang Chengqiu started to sweat all over and flicked his wrist. It was so dangerous that he almost broke his wrist.

"Uncle Qiu, are you okay?"

Ye Guilan watched anxiously, and Fang Chengqiu quickly shook his head, "It's okay. Fortunately, you took it quickly."

"I can't hold it, how can I grind it into powder?"

Ye He whispered, and Fang Chengqiu raised his eyes and glanced at him, "It's hard to say. The floating dragon's armor is special. The structure inside it is fundamentally different from other materials due to the different environments it is in."

Ye He frowned, he didn't understand.

"Wait for me and I'll try."

Fang Chengqiu turned around and walked into the room. He was so excited that he directly raised his feet to the corner of the table, feeling both painful and excited.

Soon, he carried a table out with one hand, followed by a row of instruments and tools.

Ye Guilan looked at these instruments, some of which he had seen at Xiaopang's place.

"Xiao Guilan, put it up."

Fang Chengqiu put on the instrument and pointed to the tray in front of him. Ye Guilan was silent for a while and put it on it obediently.

Miraculously, the fragments fell into the tray and were so light that they seemed to weigh nothing.

As Fang Chengqiu shook the tray with a tool, the fragments swayed slightly from side to side inside.

Fang Chengqiu whispered excitedly, "Sure enough, the structure inside it will only change due to the intervention of spiritual energy. Perhaps it is out of rejection, so the structural strength will be changed."

The father and daughter listened quietly, with the same question marks on their faces.

"Without the intervention of spiritual energy, its power structure will be very stable. But if it needs to be ground into powder, we need to find a good way to dismantle the structural formula, and maybe use some special auxiliary materials..."

While carefully observing the fragments, Fang Chengqiu murmured and never stopped.

Ye Guilan silently retreated to Ye He, walking as if across a mountain.

Fang Chengqiu started working directly in the yard, calling out various tools, but the small piece of armor refused to cooperate, and there was no progress for a long time.

Sweat rolled down his forehead. Fang Chengqiu was so focused that he almost forgot about it. Ye Guilan and Ye He watched quietly from the side without making a sound.

Two figures walked in from outside the courtyard, they were Fang Chengyu and Xuanhui Wuyou.

Fang Chengqiu, who was immersed in the forging, didn't even raise his head and didn't notice two people walking in.

Fang Chengyu and Xuan Hui Wuyou saw this scene and walked over silently.

"Brother, you are here."

When he walked up to it, Fang Chengqiu felt something and raised his head. He raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his face, "These are the fragments of the scales of the floating dragon."

Fang Chengyu's eyes widened when he heard it, and he quickly put on his hood and began to study it carefully.

The detail is that he did not reach out to take it recklessly.

Xuanhui Wuyou stood aside, looking at the fragments in the tray, his eyebrows moved slightly, "Where did you get it?"

"Xiao Guilan gave it to me. She wanted me to grind it into powder, but the structure inside is not easy to dismantle."

Fang Chengqiu lowered his head, changed the tool and tried again, "I haven't even broken it even a little bit in such a long time."

Fang Chengyu lowered his head to help with research, while Xuanhui Wuyou turned his head and glanced at Ye Guilan.

Ye Guilan opened his mouth and smiled.

Ye He gave a look that said, "What are you looking at?" Xuanhui raised his handsome eyebrows and walked over with a slight smile.

"Between the twists and turns is not a place you can go in and out casually. Have you ever been injured?"

Before Ye Guilan could speak, Xuanhui's worry-free eyes stayed on the position of the Zhunian beast ring, and he whispered thoughtfully, "It turns out he is carrying the Zhuling spirit."

The Zhu Nian Mao in the beast ring exploded, shivering and rolled himself into a ball, burying his head deeply.

Ye Guilan was speechless, could he tell now?
Chapter completed!