At this time, a man came to Qin An's forging shop.

The man was wearing a black windbreaker, looked dusty, and his eyes were a little depressed.

The man looked at the weapon shop in front of him and shook his head.

The weapon shop even had a tattered sign, and a hammer-shaped logo was crooked.

But the man still walked in for some reason, he had no other choice.

"What am I doing? Am I desperate to try any possible means?"

The man muttered.

The moment the man stepped into the store, Qin An's eyes lit up, grinned, and quickly stood up to greet the guests. He hadn't opened the store for several days.

"Sir, what service do you need?" Qin An took a step forward and grabbed the man's hand, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

The man was shocked by his hand being held.

"What a fast speed!"

The man's eyes were on the young man in front of him.

"Are you the boss here?"

"Yes, yes, do you need a weapon forged?"

The man looked at Qin An and then at the environment of the store, and confirmed that he was the only one there. He couldn't help but feel disappointed. Although this young man is very handsome, forging is not based on handsomeness.

Such a young blacksmith might have a hard time forging ordinary farm tools. There is no shortcut to the profession of blacksmith. It depends on skilled skills and deep experience.

Although he spoke a little inexplicably, he was very enthusiastic after all, so the man casually replied.

"Repair weapons."

"Rare grade." The man said and added.

He no longer had any hope. He had been to several small towns nearby, and there was no master he wanted.

He came here because he heard that this place seemed to be the hometown of the master craftsman, but now it seems that it should be spread by others...

"If you repair rare weapons, it's guaranteed to be no problem."

"Huh?"

For a moment, the man was a little confused, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

Seeing the man's expression, Qin An said it again.

This time the man was sure that he had not heard wrongly.

"Are you sure?"

The man thought that the young man in front of him was playing tricks on him, so he released a trace of the pressure of a four-star knight.

Qin An's face remained unchanged, and he still smiled.

"Sure."

It's not a buddy, it's just a rare grade, I can fix it for you with my eyes closed.

Qin An thought to himself.

In order to strengthen the other party's trust, Qin An took out the Shirley brand dagger that he had just forged.

The man in the windbreaker changed his face instantly, and he clearly saw the extraordinaryness of the dagger.

The original feeling of loss in his heart disappeared instantly, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Qin An was different.

"Master, take a look at my sword, can it be repaired?" The man took out a broken sword.

Qin An took the broken sword and touched it in his hand.

The man saw that Qin An didn't say anything, and his face became anxious.

"Master, how is it?"

But he didn't dare to be too anxious, because the handsome guy in front of him might be a master who could forge rare weapons.

In fact, Qin An was thinking about how much money he should ask for. What if he asked too high and the man ran away?

"It's possible to repair it, but the price..."

The man was happy when he heard the first sentence, but frowned when he heard the second sentence.

Oh, I was careless. Generally, the price of such masters is very high, and I didn't bring enough gold coins.

"500 gold coins."

The man was happy when he heard it.

Qin An felt bad instantly.

"I was still careless." Qin An thought to himself. He gave the price completely according to the price in the game, but he didn't expect that the man in front of him was a rich man.

In this world, 500 gold coins are not a small amount, at least for ordinary people, it can feed three generations of grandparents for a lifetime.

The man took out a bag from his arms on the spot, and then threw it out.

Qin An counted it, and it was exactly 500 gold coins.

Later, Qin An also asked him to come back in three days to get it. The man left his name. Aminda.

He was still yelling something when he left, saying that he would definitely show it to someone when the weapon was repaired.

Qin An looked at the two broken swords in his hand and analyzed them.

The broken ends were very smooth, and it was obvious that they were broken in a fight. Either the opponent's weapon was of high quality or the opponent's level was high. Seeing that Aminda looked fine, it was most likely the former.

The sword body was shining silver, and it was made of refined silver ingots. Its characteristics were hardness, sharpness, and style. It was also a relatively rare material. After all, the price was there.

Qin An looked at the sky and saw that the sun was about to set, so he put away the broken sword.

His principle was to work from nine to five and never work overtime.

After dinner, he developed his lightning ability for a while, and then went to sleep.

The next day, Shirley knocked on the door early in the morning.

"What are you doing?" QinAn yawned and looked at the little girl at the door, looking like he hadn't woken up yet.

...

"Wow!"

When Qin An took out the dagger, Shirley's eyes lit up instantly.

"What a beautiful dagger." Shirley held the dagger in her hand and couldn't let it go.

"Qin An, does it have a name?"

"Of course it does." Qin An pointed at the dagger.

Shirley looked over and saw two words engraved on the dagger. Shirley.

Shirley opened her mouth for a while, not knowing what to say.

After a long time, she blurted out a sentence "So... this is my exclusive weapon?"

"Yes, this is your exclusive weapon." Qin An replied with a smile.

"Thank you, Qin An." The little girl's eyes were red, and she was obviously moved.

Then Shirley fumbled with her hands on her body for a long time, and finally found a... lollipop.

Qin An:...

Shirley seemed a little embarrassed, but Qin An still took the lollipop. He knew that this was the kindness of the little girl. He didn't expect the other party to return anything at first.

But Shirley suddenly thought of something, "Qin An, Qin An, then you continue to teach me forging, and I will make a special weapon for you."

Hearing this, Qin An suddenly remembered the posture when he taught Shirley yesterday... soft and fragrant.

Bah, I am a serious person, just teaching normally, it is normal to have physical contact.

...

"Not today, today is opening."

Qin An took out the broken sword and shook it in front of Shirley.

"Oh, but will there really be customers in your store?"

Shirley looked inside the store and scratched her head. A questioning expression appeared on her delicate little face.

Qin An's head was full of black lines when he heard it.

"Can you talk, girl?" Qin An stretched out his hand and tapped Shirley's head gently.

"I'm telling the truth~"

Shirley seemed a little dissatisfied, waving her hands in the air, trying to stand on tiptoe, and also wanted to knock Qin An's head.

"You've been open for so long, I've seen vegetable sellers come to buy kitchen knives, and butchers come to buy pig-killing knives..." Shirley broke her little hands and counted seriously.

"What do you know? Blacksmiths are like this. They open for three years and make a living for three years!" Qin An interrupted Shirley before she finished speaking, and then knocked her head again.

Qin An took out the 500 gold coins from yesterday.

"Wow!"

Shirley, who had covered her head, had her eyes straightened instantly, staring at the bag of gold coins that looked heavy and shining.

"How many lollipops can you buy with so many gold coins!"

When Shirley reached out to touch it, Qin An quickly took it back, causing Shirley to touch nothing.

Shirley:...

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I have to do some serious work. Don't bother me." But he still threw a gold coin to her.

She was like a little sheep in front of those merchants. If he gave her too much, she would be cheated out of everything.

After Qin An put the gold coins in his pocket, he picked up the broken sword and walked into the forging room.

When he wanted to close the door, he found a little thing behind him.

"What are you doing?"

"I want to go in too. I'll just take a look. I won't bother you."

Qin An thought about it and nodded, but emphasized again not to bother him.

"Yeah, I know that you can't be distracted when forging." Shirley nodded obediently.

Next was Master Qin's work time. He had already put away his usual lazy look. The more top-level forgers are, the more they strive for perfection and the more serious they are about forging.

Although repairing this broken sword was not stressful for Qin An, his serious attitude was engraved in his bones.

Shirley looked at Qin An's serious expression and kept it in mind silently.

Because the broken sword is not easy to repair, and the durability will be greatly reduced after repair.

So Qin An directly threw the broken sword into the furnace and re-forged it. However, because the material used for the broken sword is a relatively hard material with a high melting point, it took a long time to melt.

"It would be great if there was a Mobius furnace." Qin An thought.

Qin An poured out the silver water, and after it cooled and formed, he began to hammer.

This step is the most important step in the whole process, and it is the time to test the ability of the forger.

Forgers with average ability or lack of experience can easily make mistakes in this step, causing the quality of the entire weapon to be reduced or directly scrapped.

But for Qin An, it is almost like going home.

From Shirley's pupils, Qin An first picked up a hammer to show off, threw it in the air, and then started to knock it. There was lightning in his hand. A hammer was a spark. Shirley's pupils also lit up.

Then there was only the sound of forging and the breathing of the two.The more Qin An hammered, the more frightened he became, because this process was very physically demanding, but now Qin An had to continue to output lightning while swinging the hammer. He did not feel tired but even more energetic.

Qin An did not know whether he had activated any special physique.

The whole hammering process went very smoothly, and Shirley sat quietly beside him, supporting her head, and took out the dagger to play with it from time to time.

With the blessing of lightning attributes, this sword has undergone some changes. While the four-line pattern has been revived, the sword body is more shiny.

In other words, the style has been improved.

Qin An picked it up and waved it in the air, and then he heard a sound of breaking through the air mixed with a sizzling sound, and a lightning afterimage flashed by.

It was particularly dazzling in the slightly dark forging room.

At the same time, it also flashed in Shirley's pupils.

"Not bad." Qin An commented casually.

Behind it are some decorations and pattern carvings of the silver sword.

After finishing the work, half a day had passed without him noticing.

"Hi~"

Qin An stretched himself, then glanced at a corner, with a hint of surprise on his face.

"You haven't left yet?"

Looking at Shirley, who was half-closed and a little sleepy, Qin An was a little speechless.

"It's so hot here, why don't you know to go out? You can fall asleep in the forging room, you are also a genius."

Then Qin An took out a clean towel from his arms, lifted Shirley's bangs and wiped her.

"Huh?" But Shirley was a little confused at this time.

"Genius? This lady is a genius." Speaking of genius, Shirley immediately put away her drool and straightened her flat chest.

"Hehe, you are quite proud." Qin An smiled.

But it's true that a fifteen-year-old two-star beginner magician is considered a genius in the whole continent.

"No... no need, I'll do it myself."

Shirley immediately snatched Qin An's towel and wiped it carefully. From time to time, she glanced at Qin An. There was still a hint of red on her face. I don't know if it was because of the heat or something else.

Qin An didn't say anything. He smiled and took her out for some fresh air.

He felt that Shirley was so cute when she was a child. Unlike Shirley when she grew up, it was hard to imagine that she had both a hot temper and a cold personality in the same person.

The future "Red Flame Witch" is like this. Red because she has long hair like fire, and you can't forget her beautiful figure after just one look. Flame is because her violent fire magic is terrifying and makes countless players wail.

As for the witch... because Shirley's hometown was massacred when she was a child, and all her relatives were lost, she accidentally inherited her uncle Salman. After growing up, she held the artifact Blazing Flame Skull Pecking Sword and went all the way to the Magic Empire Capital for revenge. She personally killed her "father's" enemy, who was also her biological father, Xavius.

Qin An himself also died in that disaster, which may have exacerbated Shirley's darkening.

Thinking of that disaster, Qin An calculated that there was still a year left, so he had to prepare as soon as possible and not let this tragedy happen again.

He estimated that he did not use magic now, and the power brought to his body by lightning alone reached the level of third-level magic, that is, a three-star magician.

Moreover, he had only one month at most, and there was still a year left, and he could not imagine how powerful he would be by then.

The most important thing was that he had the notes of the master craftsman Salman. Although he could not learn with one click like in the game, he could read it slowly. The more he read it, the more frightened he was. The content involved many ancient forging methods and recorded many advanced knowledge of forgers.

As long as he had the materials, even the legendary artifacts could be forged!

The temperature in the forging room was high and the light was dim. After coming out of the forging room, Qin An could see Shirley's appearance clearly.

Sweat stuck to the hair at the corners of her mouth, her forehead was covered with sweat, her beautiful big eyes blinked, and she looked very cute. Her body was also sweaty, and you could vaguely see the clothes inside...

Then Qin An chanted a spell and cast a cleansing magic.

A white light rose from Shirley's body, and Shirley felt refreshed in a few breaths.

"So magical!"

This magic was invented by a player, so Shirley had never seen it before.

"Want to learn? I'll teach you." Although Qin An's main profession in his previous life was a blacksmith, he had a lot of magic knowledge. Otherwise, how could he be called a high-level player?

"Okay." Shirley nodded happily.

She felt that Qin An was very good now, and he could both forge and cast magical magic.

"Qin An, why have I never seen this magic before?"

"Well, I guess I created it when I was free."

Qin An touched his nose and thought to himself.

Although it was invented by a player, I was also a player in my previous life, so this is not too much.

"Self-created?" Shirley opened her mouth wide, obviously surprised.

"Doesn't that mean that Qin An is a pioneer magician!"

Shirley became more and more excited.

"Hehe, what kind of pioneer magician is this? Have you ever seen a pioneer who is two stars?"

"That's right."

Each elemental attribute has a corresponding magic, and the person who creates these magics is called a pioneer magician. Every pioneer magician is above nine stars.

"Then Qin An, teach me quickly, teach me quickly!"

Shirley was a little impatient.

Although she didn't know much about creating magic, she knew that Qin An was very powerful and was not a decadent magician as others said. She planned to show it to her father after learning it.

She wanted to clear Qin An's name, Shirley thought to herself.

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