"Fang Yan, you don't have any talent in cultivation or forging. You should find a more reliable job as soon as possible.”
"Guarding this smithy will only delay you for the rest of your life.”
"Besides, you already owe me half a year's rent. If it weren't for Little Ya pleading for you, I would have kicked you out long ago.”
"I won't interfere with your relationship with Xiao Ya, but a good man has ambitions everywhere. Even if it's for Xiao Ya, you should find a good way out as soon as possible. Isn't that so?"
"That's all I have to say. I'm leaving.”
As Fang Yan watched her future father-in-law's receding figure, a bitter smile appeared on her bronze face.
Three years ago, Fang Yan had transmigrated to Planet Sky Blue, which was in the midst of the recuperation of spiritual energy.
The spatial rift created by Fang Yan's transmigration had coincidentally torn apart a ferocious beast, indirectly saving two people who were being chased by the ferocious beast.
One of them was the former owner of the forging workshop, and the other was a girl.
The former owner of the forging workshop was called Liu Dongyuan, the best blacksmith in Heavenly Cloud City.
After Fang Yan transmigrated, she had no family and no means of making a living. She could only follow Liu Dongyuan back to Heavenly Cloud City to learn forging.
Liu Dongyuan taught her seriously, and Fang Yan learned seriously as well.
However, on the Celestial Planet, even a lifestyle profession required a certain amount of martial arts cultivation to support it.
Unfortunately, Fang Yan had started learning martial arts too late and her talent in cultivation was mediocre. Hence, the speed at which she could improve her forging skills was limited. Up until now, she could only forge ordinary weapons.
Such a standard was not enough to support a forging workshop. It was still fine when Liu Dongyuan was around. At least Fang Yan did not have to worry about her livelihood.
However, more than eight months ago, Liu Dongyuan went out to look for rare materials and did not return.
From then on, Fang Yan's life began to be difficult.
The business of the forging workshop was getting worse and worse. After Liu Dongyuan sold out the stock he had forged, there was no business at all.
Even now, Fang Yan owed six months of rent. The other apprentices had all run away, but he was the only one who still persisted.
"Other people who transmigrated either have all kinds of golden fingers or have monstrous talent. Why is it that when it's my turn, I want nothing?”
As Fang Yan was thinking, she suddenly felt dizzy.
Then, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for activating the Master of Creation System.”
Fang Yan was stunned for a moment before she was overjoyed.
He had read countless web novels before he transmigrated. How could he not know what this voice meant?
"My cheat has been transferred? But, this…this was it? No novice gift bag? System, are you still there? What use are you?"
There was no response.
Fang Yan's expression was blank, but her brain was working furiously.
"Creation Master System? Do you still want me to smith equipment?"
Thinking of this, Fang Yan quickly started a fire and prepared to forge a weapon to verify her idea.
The temperature of the furnace gradually rose. Fang Yan placed pieces of ore into the furnace.
As time passed, the ore slowly melted, and various molten metal fluids flowed out.
The metal liquid flowed into the crucible and began the second refinement.
Fang Yan stirred as she refined it.
After the various materials were perfectly fused, he poured them into the mold.
Then, when the equipment blank cooled down a little, he took it out and hammered it on the iron felt.
He hammered while burning.
Although it was only to verify his conjecture, it was also meticulous and not perfunctory.
The blazing fire burned Fang Yan's skin to a fiery red, and her sweat evaporated as it flowed.
When he first transmigrated, he was a pretty boy. After three years of forging, he had become a muscular, bronze-skinned, and resolute man.
With the recovery of reiki, all kinds of sophisticated equipment were affected by reiki and gradually became unusable.
Forging equipment could not rely on machinery, so the ancient forging technique was put to use again. The status of blacksmiths also rose.
Liu Dongyuan was a forging master. His forging skills were very exquisite and he was one of the three great blacksmiths in Heavenly Cloud City.
Fang Yan had been learning from Liu Dongyuan for three years, and she was already very familiar with the basic skills. She did not have any pressure forging ordinary weapons.
However, because his martial cultivation was not high, his strength was insufficient. He was unable to forge materials above grade-2 and was temporarily unable to forge spirit weapons.
The blade gradually took shape.
Calcination, quenching, fitting the hilt, sharpening, a fine sword was forged.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for forging a high-grade mortal alloy longsword. You have received a small amount of metal elemental energy feedback and your physical strength has increased.”
Fang Yan felt a sudden surge of power in her meridians. The martial elemental energy that had not grown for a long time actually increased by a lot.
Beside the sharp sword in front of him, some illusory words appeared.
alloy longsword
[Rarity: Mortal High-Grade]
[Sturdiness: 95]
[Sharpness: 97]
[Attribute: None]
"Forging a mortal weapon can increase elemental energy by so much? Looks like the system is encouraging me to forge!”
Fang Yan felt that her body was stronger than before, and she was very excited.
If he could achieve such growth with every sword he forged, why would he have to worry about not becoming a powerhouse?
This was only an ordinary weapon. As her physical strength increased, Fang Yan could smith better equipment.
Cultivation and forging complemented each other. Not only could he become a martial arts expert in the future, but he could also become a forging grandmaster pursued by countless people.
"Then, is it true that every piece of equipment smithed will receive feedback?”
With new questions, Fang Yan threw herself back into her work.
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