In the Artifact Refining Hut.
In the past.
Old men like them, who were in their seventies or eighties, simply couldn't pick up a forging hammer that weighed more than a hundred jin.
Even after bathing in the spiritual spring and cultivating breathing, it was still very difficult to pick it up.
Wanting to wield it and practice the Hundred Refined Hammer Technique was a fool's dream.
Hence…
The dignified refining class had become a weightlifting class.
Everyone was struggling to hold onto their hammers and practice standing stance…
"The principal once said that one can only rise above others by suffering the most!”
" I must become an Armament Master!"
"The road is long and far. I will search up and down!”
“……”
They kept encouraging themselves and worked hard to cultivate.
……
In the teaching building.
Following the departure of the Refining Department.
The students of the major majors no longer had the mood to cultivate.
They were all talking about refining magic treasures…
Because Qin Mu had told them before.
In the future, if they needed any magic treasures.
He could find someone from the Refining Department.
For a time, the Refining Department became very popular.
Zhang Qingyuan, who was in the same dormitory, also pulled Lu Zizhou along and started discussing.
"Old Lu, do you think Old Song has already started refining?”
"Definitely!" Lu Zizhou nodded. He had already dug up so many heavenly ores and accumulated quite a number of materials. He would definitely be able to use them directly!”
Zhang Qingyuan could not sit still anymore.
He took out his phone and said,"I have to call him first and ask him to help me refine a scabbard. I'll order it in advance!"”
Right now, people from other specializations were already preparing to customize magic treasures.
One had to know.
This was the Refining Department.
In the future, their magic treasures would all come from their hands.
After hearing what he said…
Lu Zizhou's eyes lit up."Also, my begging bowl was smashed by a dog when I was begging yesterday.”
When he thought about how his job was a magic weapon…
Lü Zizhou suddenly felt like begging for food.
Zhang Qingyuan was speechless.
Soon after.
Zhang Qingyuan picked up the old phone and dialed Song Jianguo's number.
"Hello? Old Song? Aren't you guys refining? If you have time, help me and Old Lu refine a scabbard and a begging bowl. Yes, that's right, a begging bowl.”
Hearing the confusion on the other end of the phone, Zhang Qingyuan explained,""When he was begging for food yesterday, his bowl was smashed. He wanted to make a stronger one.”
However…
Song Jianguo was silent for a few seconds.
"I can't help you refine magic weapons now. I'm…doing weightlifting."”
After hearing this, Zhang Qingyuan and Lu Zizhou were stunned.
"Weightlifting?"
"Yeah, you guys don't think that refining weapons is easy, do you?" Song Jianguo said.”
Then, he told them about the environment in the Armament Hut.
Zhang Qingyuan and Lu Zizhou looked at each other and gulped.
" Minerals melt in fire, and the forging hammer weighs more than a hundred jin…"
"I won't talk to you guys for now. Since it's still early today, I want to practice a hundred more squats. Sooner or later, I want to practice the forging hammer to be as good as the principal!”
In the Artifact Refining Hut.
After hanging up the phone, Song Jianguo continued to practice.
And in the classroom…
Zhang Qingyuan and Lu Zizhou became restless.
Good heavens.
Sky blue flames?
The temperature was at least 2,000 degrees, right?
He had to keep refining by the furnace and accidentally get caught in a fire…
Wouldn't he be burned to ashes?
"Fortunately, I chose the sword control system. All I have to do is dig a grave. Old Song's life is in danger!”Zhang Qingyuan sighed.
"You're right!" Lu Zizhou agreed. My Divination Department is just asking for help. Fortunately, my life is not in danger.”
At this moment.
They were extremely glad.
……
Artifact Refining Hut.
The six people from the Refining Department were practicing weightlifting crazily.
He tried to discover his own strength.
The energy of the spiritual spring that they had absorbed during this period of time was gradually stimulated through practice.
It transformed into their strength.
"Eh? I feel like the forging hammer has become lighter!”
"I felt it too! If we continue to practice, sooner or later, we will be able to master the Hundred Refined Hammer Technique!”
" We can't disappoint the principal!"
“……”
After realizing that it was effective…
They were even more motivated.
He kept practicing weightlifting and squats, and his physical strength was gradually getting stronger.
At this moment.
Old Song's phone rang again.
"Hello? Who is it?"
Elder Song didn't even look at the caller ID and answered the call.
"Dad, it's me. I haven't called you for a few days. I mainly wanted to ask you about the gift for Teacher's Day... Did Teacher like it?”
It was his eldest son.
Previously, for his Teacher's Day gift, he had asked the nine brothers to come up with a plan.
Mobilize all of his connections and search for precious minerals such as the Nine Heavens Meteoric Iron, Star Steel, and Crimson Blood Stone.
In the end, he really couldn't find it.
So he got someone to forge a few.
Speaking of this.
"Not bad!" Elder Song replied with a smile. Teacher was quite happy and even personally performed the tribulation for us.”
The eldest son was speechless.
He was stunned.
For a moment, he didn't quite understand.
However, when she remembered that her father had applied for the University of Cultivation…
The corners of his mouth twitched.
Performed a tribulation?
The more he said, the more ridiculous it became.
He took a deep breath.
He decided to persuade her one last time.
"Dad, you…really don't believe in science anymore?”
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