Sword Casting Manor, Blacksmith Shop.
The burning golden sparks continuously shot out from the forging furnace, while the clashing hammers on metal formed a symphony that rose and fell.
Clang clang clang!
A block of black Magic Copper was continuously being shaped.
A crowd of people stood next to the forging Daojiu, pointing and commenting.
"Ah ah ah!! This is how I'm blacksmithing, not very skilled, truly sorry."
Daojiu continued forging while loudly complaining: "I've had enough of you, I'm just a middle-grade blacksmith, your demands are beyond my capabilities."
The outside world of Nine-State had no clue.
The divine Artifact Spirit they desperately longed for, an unprecedented strongest Yin Yang Divine Artifact embryo...
Was being crammed into a trashy middle-grade material "shabby house".
Crafted by a small shop standard middle-grade blacksmith.
It could only be described as a waste of resources.
But to this group of blacksmiths, it was commonplace.
