Volume Four, Volume 4, Chapter 32
Tu Jianwei's cultivation is also a title, and he has just entered the title. If he is based on personal force, he is no match for the four knight masters in front of him.
However, when facing the four knight leaders, he was careless and even a little impatient.
However, not only did these four people have no complaints or opinions about this, but they also had happy smiles on their faces. It seemed that it was the happiest thing today to be able to meet Tu Jianwei.
This is the privilege of forging spiritists, especially knight forging spiritists.
Under the leadership of the Holy Sect of Light, there are millions of Purple Gold Knights. Even if they are calculated by one percent of the advanced ratio, the number of knight masters has reached tens of thousands.
In fact, in the holy realm, the proportion of advancement of the Purple Gold Realm Knight is far more than one percent.
Therefore, it is not uncommon for the title strongman who is known as an invincible existence in the ordinary spiritual realm. However, there are not many spiritual masters who are good at forging and refining medicines and drawing talismans and arrays.
Looking at the entire Holy Spirit of Light, there are only more than 100 forging spirit masters who have achieved their rank. Moreover, less than half of the number of forging spirit masters who can obtain the recognition of the Forging Temple.
But these more than a hundred knight forging spiritists had to forge the equipment used by tens of thousands of knight commanders.
The success rate of forging a holy weapon is extremely low. A knight forging spirit master may not be able to forge a holy weapon in a month.
Most of the knight masters have only one or two holy artifacts on them. Some new knight masters don’t even have one. They rely on top of the top purple gold-level secret patterned spiritual weapons to support the field.
Therefore, after seeing the knight forging spirit masters, these knights naturally had to please them in every way, hoping to get a holy weapon directly from their hands.
At this time, when he heard Tu Jianwei's inquiry, Shang Jie's face was filled with a smile. He said, "Brother Tu, these two juniors entered the store to buy spiritual equipment materials. But they actually disliked the materials and levels not enough, hehe. It's really funny."
Tu Jianwei was stunned, his eyes moved to Ying Chengfeng, and looked at him twice. He said, "Do you want to buy spiritual equipment materials?"
"Yes." Ying Chengfeng said neither humble nor arrogant.
If he had just entered the Holy Land, he would naturally be respectful to this person. However, he had just won a great honor in the Forging Temple and had been recognized as a Forging Master, then he would naturally have no fear of these people who had not yet won the title of Master.
Tu Jianwei frowned slightly and said, "Are you a forging spirit master?"
"Yes, I have some experience in forging techniques."
Tu Jianwei nodded slowly and said, "You have been promoted to the Purple Gold Realm at a young age. I guess you will not be much worse in forging techniques." He paused and said earnestly: "I am also ambitious at your age. I want to forge better spiritual weapons, or even holy weapons. However, this is just a luxury."
He sighed softly and said, "You should be down-to-earth and forge more spiritual weapons that meet your current realm. As long as your forging success rate can reach more than 30%, and one top-grade secret-patterned spiritual weapon can be produced in every ten spiritual weapons, it will be quite amazing."
Ying Chengfeng blinked his eyes twice, his eyes full of doubt.
This requirement...
It's too low.
Seeing the boy's eyes, Tu Jianwei laughed in silence and said, "That's right, I'm too harsh on you." He thought for a moment and said, "Looking at your appearance, I must have just advanced to the Purple Gold Realm for less than a year. I'm really not suitable to ask you with the level of the Purple Gold Realm Spirit Master in the forging temple."
Ying Chengfeng coughed lightly, and finally couldn't help it and said, "Is this the forging spirit master in the temple?"
"Not bad." Tu Jianwei said in a deep voice: "I know it's difficult, but you can advance to the Purple Gold Realm at a young age. If you work hard, there should be hope."
Ying Chengfeng stumbled his mouth twice. He wanted to explain to the other party that he did not think this level was too difficult, but that it was too simple.
Wen Jing smiled with a pursed lips, looked at Ying Chengfeng with a funny look, and thought to himself, if this title forgeator knew Ying Chengfeng's identity, he would not know what expression would be like.
Nodding his head gently, Ying Chengfeng said, "Thank you for your advice, but I still want to buy some rare materials, please help me."
After challenging Shang Jie, Ying Chengfeng decided to forge a complete set of holy weapons for the Overlord.
In fact, Zhiling had already taken out the design drawings and discussed them with the Dan Furnace Artifact Spirit through Ying Chengfeng's mouth many times. However, he had no time and energy to forge before. Now, it's just right to take advantage of this opportunity to forge a complete set of holy weapons suitable for the Overlord.
Tu Jianwei's face was slightly dark, and Shang Jie and others looked aside with sneering.
The lord forging spiritual master rarely advised him, but this kid was obsessed with it and was really ignorant of being polite.
"Hmph, forge the rules of the temple. What kind of identity can you buy? "Tu Jianwei lost his patience after repeatedly ineffective advice, and said coldly: "Who is your mentor? Call him over."
Ying Chengfeng disturbed his scalp and said, "I don't have a mentor."
In the spiritual realm, there were indeed several people who taught him the forging technique. But now his level is no longer comparable to that in the past. Unless he pulled out the knowledgeable alchemy furnace spirit, no one could be his mentor.
However, as soon as this sentence was released, even Tu Jianwei changed his face.
He snorted angrily and said, "What an arrogant boy, he dares to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors."
Forging spiritual weapons is an extremely difficult thing, and it is a skill developed by countless people's experiences after countless generations of inheritance.
It is impossible for anyone to learn without a teacher, so Ying Chengfeng's words made Tu Jianwei change his color.
Ying Chengfeng's eyes lit up and he said in a deep voice: "I came from the spiritual realm below, and there is really no mentor."
Tu Jianwei was stunned for a moment, he frowned and said, "Can anyone in the spiritual realm teach you a disciple like you?"
The spiritual realm is different from the holy realm. It is difficult to appear a strong man with a title there. With Ying Chengfeng having the Purple Gold Realm cultivation at such an age, no one would believe that he actually came from a certain spiritual realm.
Ying Chengfeng said solemnly: "I dare not deceive you, it is true."
Tu Jianwei hesitated for a moment, his eyes flashed on Wen Jing. He said, "Who are you?"
Wen Jing bowed to him slightly and said, "My younger generation Wen Jing, the envoy of the Holy Maiden Palace."
"Wen Jing..." Tu Jianwei murmured a few times, and his eyes suddenly condensed. He exclaimed: "Wen Jing from the Saint Palace."
"That's it." Wen Jing looked at Tu Jianwei with a big change in her face. She was suspicious. Although she relied on the title of the envoy of the Saint Palace, not many people dared to make things difficult for her. But her strength was only at the Purple Gold Realm, so how could this lord forging spirit master be so surprised?
Shang Jie and others looked at each other, and they vaguely felt that Tu Jianwei's expression was a bit strange.
Tu Jianwei's throat twitched twice, and his eyes finally fell on Ying Chengfeng. He felt his heart beating like thunder and his mouth was dry.
With his identity as a lord forging spirit master recognized by the Forging Temple, he was at a loss in front of a little guy in the Purple Gold Realm. If this matter was told, I am afraid no one would believe it at all.
But he was really a little dazed at this time.
Ying Chengfeng's actions in forging the temple and his achievements were shocking, but the time he had been forging the Wings of Light was too short. This story has not been spread yet.
Except for the Saint's Temple and some Knight Kings who have always been paying close attention to this matter, the rest of the people did not know that another demonic genius forging master appeared in the Holy Church.
However, as the title forge in the forging temple, Tu Jianwei naturally got the news.
He knew Wen Jing from the Saint Maiden Palace, so he naturally thought of Ying Chengfeng, who had already won the title of Master.
His lips trembled twice, and Tu Jianwei said in a trembling voice: "I dare to ask... what do you call me, little brother."
Shang Jie and the four cavalry leaders were stunned. They looked at Tu Jianwei in a daze, feeling a chill in their hearts, and even their hands and feet were a little chilled.
Could a person who can make Tu Jianwei, who has the title of forging spirit master, care so carefully, be an ordinary purple gold realm spirit master?
Ying Chengfeng smiled slightly and said, "Ying Chengfeng is down."
"Ah, win...brother. I don't know if you are here, Tu is wrong and forgive me for your crime."
Tu Jianwei originally wanted to say Master Ying, but when he spoke to his lips, he suddenly thought that His Majesty the Pope had not yet been enthroned, so the word Master turned to his lips and became a brother.
The master's identity is much higher than that of ordinary forging spirit masters. Even if Ying Chengfeng is young and his cultivation is poor, Tu Jianwei dare not regard it as his future generations. At this time, Ying Chengfeng had not yet received the official title of master, so he took the opportunity to call him brother.
Shang Jie and other Knight King and several of the guys in the shop all stared at Ying Chengfeng tightly.
They were all guessing Ying Chengfeng's identity and origin, and several people were even wondering whether this little guy was the illegitimate son of His Majesty the Pope. Otherwise, Tu Jianwei's status would not have to be so respectful.
That's right, Tu Jianwei was standing in front of Ying Chengfeng at this time, his rocker was straight and he didn't look squinting, completely looking respectfully when meeting his elders.
Shang Jie and others believed that even if Tu Jianwei met the owner of the temple they belonged to, he would not be so careful.
Ying Chengfeng waved his hand gently and said, "Brother Tu, don't be polite."
Tu Jianwei bowed deeply, turned around suddenly, and shouted: "Hurry up and bring all the materials in the store."
The guys turned around in a mess, and in just a moment, they had already taken out more than a dozen jades of different colors.
The materials in these jades are of high or low level, which already includes all the materials that this spiritual weapon shop can provide.
Although Tu Jianwei was very strange, why didn't Ying Chengfeng go directly to the forging temple to ask for it, he didn't even have the courage to ask.
Ying Chengfeng reached out and gently brushed over the jade, quickly browsing all the materials.
He nodded with satisfaction and said, "I want these things, prepare them for me."
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