She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

Cang Fengyu thinks it's good to be practical, she doesn't care what it looks like, but Cang Fengyu, who has always pursued perfection, sees other people making weapons with a little flaw, so she can't help but want to help, but she quickly calmed down down.

This step is also the most critical step.

It is up to the craftsman to set formations on the newly shaped knife. A slight difference in each formation will greatly weaken the power of the knife, and even cause the entire knife to become useless.

Master Qi put the hammer back.

Looking at the successfully shaped knife in the furnace, Master Qi's attitude became more serious. He began to arrange formations to gather the spiritual energy from all directions, but the formation must be completed within the specified time.

Before proceeding, Master Qi wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced at the young man standing beside him, and said in a neutral voice, "You look after it."

Cang Fengyu didn't know what to say, and nodded in grace.

Before the spirit gathering was successful, Master Qi was always tense. This was much more difficult than the spiritual weapons he had refined in the past. If he was not careful, he would fail, so he had to concentrate.

So much so that he didn't say a word to the young man next to him during the spirit gathering, the sweat was streaming down his forehead, and he concentrated on engraving patterns on the knife.

Every recipe is the painstaking effort of the craftsman.

Don't dare to make a mistake for a moment.

And Cang Fengyu next to him didn't bother him, watching him engrave the most crucial pattern, frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

It took nearly half an hour to carve one pattern. Master Qi glanced at the young man next to him, coughed, and continued to condense the second pattern.

Carve a pattern.

The knife has gradually taken shape.

Seeing that Master Qi hadn't started engraving the second one, Cang Fengyu asked him thoughtfully: "How many array patterns can you engrave at most?"

Upon hearing this, Master Qi paused, and said, "I can only engrave eight ways at most, this time I want to try the ninth way."

Holding the warm thermos in his hand, Cang Fengyu asked casually, "How many roads can the crafting world engrave at most?"

Master Qi glanced at him, a little doubting whether he was a craftsman or not, but he did stay here with him for four hours, and it would have been impossible for the two outside the door to do the full four hours.

After thinking about it, he said solemnly: "At present, the entire crafting world can only carve up to ten formations, and any more weapons will explode."

As he said that, he said again, "However, recently someone has refined a fairy weapon. I think that if you want to refine a fairy weapon, you must have more than ten patterns."

Cang Fengyu lightly stroked the texture of the cup, this sentence is true, the fairy weapon is indeed more than ten, but more than ten is the minimum requirement, and other factors such as the material of the weapon have to be considered, even if it is Engraving dozens of array patterns may not be successful in refining.

Fearing that Cang Fengyu would think wildly and do other things, Master Qi added: "Of course, this is just my guess. If the fairy weapon is in front of me, I must study it carefully. It's a pity. I’ve never seen a weapon before, this is purely something I came up with, just listen to it, don’t take it to heart.”

Cang Fengyu replied thoughtfully.

Having said all this, Master Qi continued to gather the second pattern, regardless of whether the young man next to him understood or not.

To engrave a pattern, it should not stop for too long in the middle, it is best to continue without stopping in the middle, otherwise it is very likely to cause it to become a waste weapon.

Cang Fengyu unscrewed the lid of the cup, took a sip of hot tea, the taste of red dates lingered on the tip of her tongue, she took a few sips before tightening the lid of the cup.

At this time, Master Qi was still concentrating on condensing the second pattern. It would take time to condense the pattern, and the more difficult the pattern would take longer, but there was no guarantee that there would be no mistakes.

The flames in the refining room burned.

The surrounding atmosphere is scorching hot.

There was constant dripping of sweat.

The strange thing was that the young man didn't sweat at all from the heat in the refining room, and even drank hot tea from a thermos cup.

If you get close to him, you will find that his whole body is cool, as if from the hot summer to the season when the autumn wind is approaching winter, it is cool and comfortable.

Spiritual energy from all directions gathers.

Each engraving of a pattern will consume the spiritual energy gathered around it and greatly consume its own physical strength.

Five hours passed.

The door of the refining room is still not open.

The two people who came from other places were a little puzzled, why haven't they come out yet? It's been five hours, is it possible that Consultant Cang wants to stay in the refining room for one night? It's almost time for dinner.

It's normal for Master Qi to refine weapons even if he doesn't go out for ten days and half a month, but their new consultant Cang is still inside!

It has been five hours since Cang Feng Yu entered, Su Jiao who was standing at the door glanced at the time displayed, frowned and said, "Just wait and see."

If they really wanted to stay in the refining room for a whole night, they couldn't help it. They were probably both refining masters, and it was inevitable that they felt sorry for each other.

Master Qi is condensing the third pattern.

Cang Fengyu watched silently from the side.

When he reached the fourth pattern, he turned his head to look at the standing young man, frowned and said, "If you are hungry, the nutritional supplements are on your left hand, just find any flavor you like and eat it. "

Cang Fengyu was still holding the thermos, without any movement: "I'm not hungry."

"You..." When Master Qi turned his head to look at him, his eyes moved down to the thermos in his hand, and he gave him a slightly strange look, but he didn't say anything, and continued to gather the fourth pattern.

When Master Qi condensed the fifth way, it was already late at night, and the two people outside the door had been away for some time, but occasionally they would come over halfway, but they would leave soon.

On the sixth road.

Master Qi looked at him again, frowned and asked strangely: "You really don't want to eat?" Don't let others think that I am abusing the new consultant.

"I'm not hungry."

Cang Fengyu held the thermos cup and found a place to sit down. From her angle, she could also see the knife made by Master Qi.

Master Qi was already sweating profusely, but the one Cang Fengyu was wearing was not too hot at all.

Master Qi looked away from him, frowned and said seriously: "Look at you being so thin, I think you just don't eat well, not to mention that you are still a tactical consultant, how can you be so weak as a craftsman?!"

Cang Fengyu felt weird, she was weak?

Master Qi finished the sixth pattern, heaved a sigh of relief, wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and continued to work:

"Don't think I think you're weak. With your physique, I can beat both of you. As a craftsman, how can you do without a strong physique? You can't even hold a hammer."