Hundreds of monks outside the city stared blankly at the sky.
They seemed to know a great secret.
Jubao Pavilion secretly purchased the goods from another blacksmith shop and resold them at a high price. This angered the blacksmith shop owner and led to the emergence of a one-time magic weapon.
This is the original owner setting a trap for the Ye family.
"Who is this Li Baitian? Have you heard of him?"
"Looking at the meaning of these subtitles, it seems that these magic weapons were refined by Li Baitian. Could it be that this master who mastered the new weapon refining technology is in Haoqi City?"
"I have heard a little bit about this person. During the entrance examination of Zhengyi Academy, the daughter of the head of the Li family won the number one ring leader. It is said that she was able to use sword energy at the age of six and was armed to the teeth with dozens of magic weapons!"
"This is the same person who crushed the heads of Ye family disciples in the street outside the city gate yesterday. This matter has not spread yet, but I happened to enter the city yesterday and was at the scene!"
The monks were in a mess, and the lines of text aroused heated discussions. In just a few minutes, everyone was able to dig out Li Baitian's background.
This and the Ye family are sworn enemies. They are simply trying to trick the Ye family to death.
However, the Ye family is not a good person. Seeing Ye Min's expression as if he had eaten a fly, they felt very happy in their hearts.
Who told you to bully Mr. Li and buy goods from his peers and sell them at high prices? I didn't expect that the Ye family would use such despicable tricks.
There is no reserve at all for a rich family member.
"The head of the Li family is a talented person. He can carve totem inscriptions on magic weapons to increase his power. This is standard for Xuan-level magic weapons. He can actually carve seals on yellow-level magic weapons, and he can also carve text at will. This skill is said to be at the master level. Isn’t that an exaggeration?”
"I can't help but see that the seal-engraved inscriptions have extremely high requirements for the magic weapon itself. If the material of the magic weapon cannot bear the power of the inscription during the refining process, it will collapse in an instant. He may be showing off his skills by deliberately refining a large number of yellow-level magic weapons."
A monk who was well versed in the art of refining weapons stared at the lines of big characters in the sky in a daze.
Many people can carve a totem on a high-level magic weapon. After all, it is a high-level magic weapon and can bear the power of the totem.
But not everyone can write words on the lowest level magic weapon. Even ordinary words need to be injected with spiritual energy to be released. The amount of this spiritual energy is enough to burst the yellow level magic weapon.
The difficulty is like using a sharp knife to carve patterns on tofu, much more difficult than carving words on a marble slab.
"Looking at what he said, you can take the disposable magic weapon to the blacksmith shop and exchange it for a new one."
"I have to go and see. I bought this magic weapon with my wife's private money. She had to beat me to death without any explanation. I just don't know if this handful of powder can be exchanged for the old one."
The monks didn't care anymore about causing trouble for Ye Min, and rushed into the city with the scraps of copper and iron in their hands.
They wanted to see who the god was who refined this magic weapon.
Breathing, only Ye Min and a group of Ye family juniors were left outside the city.
"Li Baitian!"
"It's too much!"
"Destroy the good reputation of my Ye family, and you and I are incompatible with each other!"
Ye Min roared angrily: "What are you doing here standing there in a daze? I will tell my father in the Hui clan that I will make the thief pay the price!"
at the same time.
Haoqi City.
Inside the blacksmith shop.
The four old men looked at the lines of writing on the horizon in the distance, all showing surprise.
"Master Li, is this the good show you said?"
"Yes, as a result, Jubao Pavilion's reputation will be completely lost, and the name of my blacksmith shop will be known to everyone."
Li Baitian said lightly, this is also part of the plan.
"What a good idea. I'm afraid this shop will be overcrowded soon."
"Old man Wan, take out the bronze mirror and take some pictures on the street."
Under the encouragement of the three old men, Wan Yuanhu took out the bronze mirror again.
Just as he finished speaking, a large group of monks rushed along the street and arrived in front of the blacksmith shop in the blink of an eye.
The crowd looked at the blacksmith shop, then turned to look at the treasure gathering pavilion behind them, seeming to understand something.
It turns out that the treasure has been right under their noses all along.
"May I ask who is Li Baitian, the head of the Li family?"
"I'll trade it in for a new one."
The monks looked into the shop. The shop was bare except for four little old men, a young man, and an iceberg beauty who was breathtakingly beautiful.
"I am."
"Give me the remains and I will refining them for you."
Li Baitian moved the flame and the cauldron outside.
"You say it is, how can you prove it?"
"Also, you have to give us an explanation on how to calculate the compensation for this magic weapon!"
There were discordant voices in the crowd. It was the navy troops dressed as monks from the Ye family, who planned to smear Li Baitian indiscriminately.
Li Baitian glanced at those people and took a stone casually.
It is still a shocking operation. Throw the stone into the pot, put your hand into it, rub it a few times, the magic weapon takes shape, and a long sword comes out.
The whole process takes less than a minute.
"Now, your long sword is ready."
Li Baitian threw the red-hot sword at the man's feet, frightening the crowd around him to jump three feet high.
At such a high temperature, you actually put your hand directly into the stove to refine it. Aren't you afraid of burning it?
"Don't be stunned, next one."
Li Baitian snatched a gourd-shaped stone from a man's hand, threw it into the pot, rubbed it a few times, and it took shape instantly.
"Snapped!"
A red-hot gourd was thrown at the man's feet.
The successive operations shocked everyone's eyes. It was no longer a question of whether they were afraid of being burned. If it were them, the moment they put their hands in, they would melt.
What is Li Baitian's body made of? Is it so hard?
How could someone use their hands to refine weapons?
Is this still a human being?
Ordinary people were dumbfounded, let alone fellow weapon refiners.
A layman might think it's awesome, but an expert might just want to kneel down when they see it.
Not to mention that they couldn't understand this weapon refining technique, even if they understood it and understood it thoroughly, they wouldn't dare to put their hands into the flames!
"It's astonishing to be a heavenly being. It's all done in one go. It's so perfect. What kind of cultivation is required to make the body not afraid of the flames? Could it be that the head of the Li family has mastered a unique body refining technique!"
Everyone was still immersed in the numbness of shock. Li Baitian took away the pieces of debris from the monks' hands and quickly refined them into shapes.
After half an hour.
All the monks who bought fake goods had a bright and gorgeous magic weapon in their hands, with brilliance flowing and an extraordinary aura.
The monks from the Ye family who had originally followed him to find trouble were feeling numb at the moment. He was so awesome that they didn't even have a place to spray.
This on-site refining of the magic weapon not only confirms Li Baitian's identity as the master of weapon refining, but also eliminates all discordant voices. Only a fool would question it if he saw the miracle with his own eyes.
"Keep your eyes open from now on and look for Li's blacksmith shop. Li's weapon-making techniques cannot be imitated by just any cat or dog."
Li Baitian looked at the Ye family monks who had just questioned him: "Now, do you believe that I am Li Baitian?"
