Cosmic Invincible Loading System

It couldn't be easier for Qi Fan to endow two attributes in one weapon.

First of all, he is an ability user of the dual elements of ice and fire, as long as he injects star power during the forging and smelting process, it is enough.

Furthermore, he has a lot of Ice and Fire Essence on him.

This kind of rare star stone is also the only star stone that people know so far that can be compatible with ice and fire attributes.

Of course, Qi Fan would not be so extravagant that he would consume a piece of Ice and Fire Essence just to forge a long sword, it would be too wasteful after all.

The ice and fire sword he forged could barely reach a six-star grade.

Of course, if Qi Fan is willing to spend half an hour longer, maybe he can reach seven stars.

But he didn't do it because it would be a waste of time.

Kassel is only a five-star blacksmith. In a limited time, a weapon that barely reaches six-star can completely blow him up.

"Beauty, take me to the next floor." Qi Fan looked at Lin Yue who was already stunned.

She was thinking right now, didn't you say that you haven't forged dual-attribute weapons before?

Don't take you as a liar!

To be honest, Qi Fan didn't want to pretend to be aggressive. After all, the few people present spent more than an hour, but in the end he didn't earn much pretending value.

But I don't know why, ever since he got the system, someone has always forced him to pretend.

Qi Fan wanted to shout many times: Why do you force me?

Looking at Qi Fan who left, Kassel didn't understand how Qi Fan's ice and fire sword was made until the end.

It's a pity that there is no surveillance video in his forging workshop, so he can't seriously watch Qi Fan's entire forging process.

However, even with the surveillance video, he couldn't see anything.

Because the Ice and Fire Sword was being forged, Qi Fan incorporated his own star power into it little by little, which had little to do with forging.

...

Lin Yue took Qi Fan to the twelfth floor.

This time, there was no slightest contempt in her eyes, and she was even a little nervous.

She really did not expect that this man who looked about the same age as her, or even a little younger than herself, was actually such a powerful blacksmith.

In half an hour, the weapon that was forged was even better than the one that Kassel had forged for an hour.

Qi Fan didn't say what level of blacksmith he was, but Lin Yue conservatively estimated that he was at least a seven-star blacksmith.

It is no exaggeration to say that Qi Fan's performance completely broke Lin Yue's understanding of blacksmiths.

It is said that the older the blacksmith, the higher the level, but looking at this man, this is not the case at all.

"Could it be that he disguised his appearance, but in fact he is a bad old man of two or three hundred years old?" Lin Yue was thinking wildly in her heart.

However, looking at Qi Fan's words and deeds, it seems that they have nothing to do with the word "old man", right?

"Do you need me to do anything?" Qi Fan turned to look at her.

"No...no need." Lin Yue shook her head quickly, her little face blushed, and she could see his nervousness from her expression.

The main reason was that she kept staring at Qi Fan, making Qi Fan think that this girl was trying to say something.

Next, Qi Fan challenged three blacksmiths in a row, and finally won without any suspense, and it took less than an hour.

If so, the whole morning passed like this.

At twelve o'clock, many staff members in the forge had gone to lunch, so Qi Fan could only wait helplessly.

At this time, he was sitting on a chair in the corridor, playing a small game, but Lin Yue brought a plate of fast food.

"Master, here is your lunch." Lin Yue said nervously.

"Thank you." Qi Fan took it.

Two meat and two vegetables, it looks good!

To be honest, he hasn't eaten rice for a long, long time.

Because I have been busy with cultivation all along, or I am doing other things.

For him, such things as eating are almost considered a luxury.

For a cultivator who has reached his level, it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat or drink for ten and a half months.

Even if you are really hungry at last, you can just eat something to cope with it.

The star power in a cultivator's body can originally maintain the energy that the human body needs to consume every day. Eating is just to keep something in the stomach, and it doesn't matter at all.

After wolfing down the meal, Qi Fan quickly ate all the food on the plate.

"Mmm! It's delicious, thank you so much." He wiped the corner of his mouth, feeling so refreshed for a long time.

"It's okay, this is what I should do." Lin Yue nodded shyly.

Girls, especially girls like her who just graduated from school, will be a little nervous when facing capable and handsome men soon after entering the society.

If Qi Fan hadn't shown outstanding forging skills, maybe she would still dismiss him.

However, among the twelve disciples of Master Mott, Qi Fan has already defeated four, which is enough to prove that his forging technique has reached a certain height.

"I haven't eaten rice and dishes for a long time. When I think about it carefully, sometimes I really feel that I should stop and enjoy life." Qi Fan laughed at himself.

"Well, I think you're right." Lin Yue nodded, expressing her agreement with his words, "After all, human life is limited, and within this limited life, we should enjoy life to the fullest, which is not in vain Come here."

"Do you think so?"

"Uh, sort of." Lin Yue said shyly.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Fan needed to continue to challenge Master Mott's disciple.

At this time, most people in the Mott Forge already knew that there was such a young man coming to kick the hall.

Even when Qi Fan came to a higher level, Mott's apprentices had been waiting for a long time.

As he went up, Qi Fan found that the level of blacksmiths also became higher.

When discussing with Mott's seventh disciple, he must become serious and dare not be careless.

This seventh disciple was good at forging armor and armor, but he lost to Qi Fan in the end.

So move on to the next challenge.

"Master, I think that among the twelve disciples of Master Mott, only the Pai Da disciple can compete with you." Lin Yue said as he led the way.

"You mean Ke Lai?" Qi Fan said.

"Yes! Do you know him?" Lin Yue asked.

"That's right." Qi Fan smiled.

...

On the top floor of Mott's Forge, Mott was drinking afternoon tea and looking at a book that looked a little old.

At this time, a bantu star knocked on the door and entered.

"Master, a young human man has come to kick the gym and defeated six of your disciples." The group of disciples reported.

"Oh? What's that man's name?" Mott said without raising his head.

"I don't know for the time being, it seems that I haven't reported my name. But it seems that the man is very young, I guess he should be less than 30 years old." Said the Bantu star.

"Under thirty?" Mott frowned, lost in thought.

In his memory, there seems to have never been anyone who was able to defeat his six disciples and who was less than thirty years old.

You know, among his twelve disciples, the youngest one is eighty years old.

"Go ask Ke Lai to come see me."

"Yes, Master."