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Chapter 314 The extremely upright Liu Tiezhu (Part 1)

"Qian Chaoguang, right? I see you don't wear a soul master level badge. Tell me, what do you know?"

Qian Chaoguang scratched his temples: "I can blacksmith."

"Huh? Are you serious?"

"Of course, our family has been blacksmithing for generations and has been a family of blacksmiths for thousands of years."

Upon hearing this, the Paladin became more interested and raised his hand to point to the smelting furnace.

"Try?"

"Just try it."

Qian Chaoguang walked over without saying a word and casually picked up a piece of unrefined iron ore from the ground with his toes. The iron ore the size of a human head fell accurately into his hands.

The operation interface of the smelting furnace is very simple and rough, exactly the same as the style of this room.

After a little research, he understood how to use the smelting furnace. He put the iron ore in and set the temperature.

When the temperature reaches the optimal level, the surface of the iron ore will have a bright orange-red color.

A shelf was taken out from the inside and placed on something similar to an iron felt aside.

Three holes were opened underneath the silver-white iron felt, and three mechanical tentacles protruded from the inside, firmly fixing the raw ore on the iron felt.

Approximately above his knees, there were three large control keys the size of a palm, similar to a joystick.

It seems that this should be used to control the mechanical tentacles.

Qian Chaoguang looked back at the paladin dressed by the artist.

The other party didn't express anything, but there was a faint excitement in his eyes, and he rubbed his hands in anticipation.

Seeing this, he was unambiguous, and with a flash of light in his hand, a pair of spirit-forged spiritual hammers appeared in his hand.

The artist paladin blinked hard several times behind him, but he didn't see any clues.

Ding......

The left hammer of the spiritual forging spiritual hammer slightly collided with the iron block, making a soft sound.

Immediately, Qian Chaoguang raised his breath slightly, and a violent storm of blows came from his arms, hitting the iron block accurately.

What surprised him was that this silver-white metal iron felt was really fully functional.

As his forging progresses, the metal block slowly shrinks, and the limit range of the mechanical tentacles gradually changes to ensure that it can be firmly fixed on the table.

When the time was right, Qian Chaoguang gently touched the three palm-sized switches with his knees, and the three mechanical tentacles opened in sequence, revealing a large blank area for the forger to hammer.

Large pieces of impurities and charcoal chips are peeled off from the iron block, shattered, and fall on the table, and then are shaken into the collection area along the slope by just the right vibration.

The artist paladin hugged his arms behind him, his eyes widened as he stared, and he even subconsciously held his breath.

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boom!

With a roar, the spiritual forging and spiritual hammers hit the iron mother block that had become a standard one cubic foot, announcing the end of the forging.

Thirty hammers.

In less than a minute, a piece of iron ore that had not yet been refined transformed into a hundred-forged top-grade iron mother.

If Qian Chaoguang hadn't calmed down and hit it with a few more hammers, this thing would have been a success!

Now it has signs of imminent transformation. The cooled iron block has fine lines on its body, and the matte surface is faintly flashing with wisps of luster.

Qian Chaoguang swung his hammers and merged back into his hands.

He stepped aside and said loudly: "It's done, will you give me a taste?"

The artist paladin was not afraid of being burned. He stretched out his big hand like a cattail fan, stepped forward and grabbed the iron block in his hand, turning it over and over in front of his eyes.

After a full minute, this dear man uttered two words in his mouth.

"Awesome!"

Qian Chaoguang: "..."

This paladin teacher is very down-to-earth, but not at all pretentious.

The artist paladin placed the iron block on the silver-white iron felt, took out two small alloy benches from somewhere, placed them on the ground, and motioned Qian Chaoguang to sit down.

This thing is about the size of two palms, smaller than a mazha.

Only then did Qian Chaoguang realize that there seemed to be no chairs in this room?

Probably discovering his curiosity, the artist paladin coughed twice: "Ahem, I was too obsessed with the experiment before, and I lacked some suitable materials on hand, so I melted the chair. No.

?That’s all that’s left. It’s okay. I’ll go to the logistics department in two days to pick up a few new ones. I’m familiar with them.”

Seeing a strong man over two meters tall sitting on such a small bench, Qian Chaoguang couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

It felt almost like squatting on the ground, but you couldn't see where the bench was.

"I was a little anxious just now and forgot to introduce myself. Hello, my name is Liu Tiezhu. From today on, I will be your teacher for the next two and a half years."

Qian Chaoguang secretly said: This artist paladin finally has a name, it’s not easy.

Moreover, the name also has a rather rustic flavor, and it is hard to imagine that it comes from a planet that prefers a Western fantasy style.

Good guy, Liu Tiezhu!

"Hello teacher, my name is Qian Chaoguang."

"Well, I've read the information Lin Jiayi gave me. The old guy told me that you don't know much about soul tools. You were sent by Shrek to be a hostage. Just let me fool you for two years."

Qian Chaoguang: "Uh..."

Damn it, can you say this directly?

Teacher Tiezhu, are you a little too upright?

This wave of extremely honest and straightforward remarks was a bit difficult for Qian Chaoguang.

He had envisioned many related conversations in his mind, and even thought about how to trick the other party into teaching him something, but he never expected that such an outrageous situation would occur.

The situation suddenly felt extremely awkward, and I didn’t know how to continue this sentence.

Liu Tiezhu asked with a smile: "You seem surprised that I just told you the truth?"

What can Qian Chaoguang do?

Just nod, what else can you do?

"Indeed...a little surprised."

"Actually, even if I don't say it, you will be able to guess it after a while. It's just that I brought it up a little earlier."

Liu Tiezhu himself grinned nonchalantly and pointed around the room with his hand.

"Look, do I seem out of place with other soul masters? My research is different from that of normal soul masters. What I study is all about close-in-body soul guidance devices, soul guidance armors and the like."

"The soul rings that regular soul masters attach to themselves are basically to increase soul power. This is why few high-level soul masters use close-in-body soul guides."

"After reaching the seventh level of cultivation, the further up the level, the weaker the soul masters who use close-in soul guides become, and they also lack the large-scale battlefield combat capabilities of high-level soul masters. Therefore, the existing high-level soul masters

There are almost no close-range soul guides used in combat."

"As far as I know, the only one who uses melee soul guidance tools is Liao Mengkai, the leader of the Terrorclaw Soul Tutor Group. His famous ninth-level soul guidance tool is called the Demonic Sword."


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