With a deafening yell, an old man standing at a height of 1.75 ters with a full face of beard, entered Ye Hanjun’s line of sight.
His eyes sparkled with delight, just like getting a favorite toy, completely overjoyed.
Behind him hopped the Rocket Frog—it might look adorably silly with its chubby white belly.
But the red barrel on its back pointed up at a 45-degree angle indicated that it can launch terrible Fire Elent attacks at any mont which was enough to scare any average student off their wits.
"Lord Han, co take a look! Do you like the new forging formation and the smithing table?" Tu Longxing waved enthusiastically, while Da Mu’er and Sikong Wei watched helplessly from afar.
They cautiously kept their distance, afraid of being dragged into the 23rd tour of the workshop.
It was truly excruciating!
When the Master Tu is excited, not even hundreds of bulls could stop him.
Those who dared to disobey him were either scolded then forced to look around, or smitten then again forced to tour the place. There was no third option.
But now, their savior had arrived!
Lord Han... he finally arrived!
A glimpse of Ye Hanjun, caused Sikong Wei and Da Mu’er to burst into laughter. Ye Hanjun nonchalantly strolled behind Tu Longxing.
He followed him down the underground stairs and into the original smithing room.
Surrounding him was the newly refurbished formation pattern and brand new equipnt.
After ensuring that everything was in order, Ye Hanjun gave a slight nod of satisfaction.
"Master Tu, initiate the preheating device and start smithing," he pointed at the shiny silver furnace and said nonchalantly.
"Is there anything special to note?" Tu Longxing inquired.
"No need," Ye Hanjun shook his head, "The materials are all prepared, and the equipnt ets the standards. With slight improvent in the process, the success rate is extrely high."
"You can continue the smithing operation as you did last ti. I will keep a close eye on the process and at any point if I feel sothing is not right, I will imdiately bring it to your notice."
"Good!" Tu Longxing laughed heartily, rolled up his sleeves, and his hamr slamd onto a piece of tal ore. Let’s get to work!
The bystanders, Sikong Wei and Da Mu’er found it hard to adjust to Tu Longxing’s high level of trust in Ye Hanjun’s guidance.
Especially recalling the first ti they t Ye Hanjun when they had advised him to learn to know his own limits, the mory always left their faces flushed.
If today’s Blue Gold smithing really succeeded.
No matter how great their combined accomplishnts were, they’d never equal the weight of Ye Hanjun in Tu Longxing’s heart.
"Bam!"
Fire surged as the smithing began. The furnace was already hot enough and didn’t require the assistance of Rocket Frog.
Tu Longxing started hamring on the ore, bit by bit from different angles, the tals were gradually purified, turning brighter and more lustrous.
An hour passed, marking the end of the first round of smithing, then new materials started pouring in.
Xinlan Grass, Gu Lingmu, Rust Flower, Ignition Liquid, Mushroom Powder, Burst Fla Grass...
Ye Hanjun did not guide Tu Longxing through the perfect process.
In case they ended up having pure Blue Gold tal with the purity exceeding 95 percent, it would be too exaggerated.
Keeping it around 90 percent would leave Tu Longxing over the moon with joy, grinning from ear to ear.
"Ribbit!!"
Half an hour later, the Rocket Frog continuously spurted out flas.
This was the final step of slting, Ye Hanjun stopped the Torch Monkey nurturing the idea of joining in, as he fixed his gaze on the roaring fla’s centre.
When the fla receded, a large clamp held an irregular black block, throwing it into a tub of condensing ice. The sound of intense cooling cracked the silence.
Soon afterwards, the tal block was taken out again, it had turned into a brightly transparent dominant sky blue color.
When the color erged, Sikong Wei and Da Mu’er widened their eyes in surprise.
Tu Longxing, who was patiently awaiting the outco, suddenly burst into a roaring laughter. Overwheld with excitent, he hugged Hanjun and patted him vigorously on the shoulders, almost knocking the wind out of him.
"Hahaha, we did it. We really did it!"
"No need for testing, I’m certain this purity ets the standard! From now on, all of my weapons can be strengthened with Blue Gold. It’s exhilarating! Absolutely delightful!"
Tu Longxing was ecstatic, while Ye Hanjun struggled to free himself.
After finally escaping his clutches, Ye Hanjun couldn’t help but cough up a little blood.
"Eh? I forgot that you were wounded!"
The almost mad Tu Longxing paused for a second, then imdiately fished out one bottle after another of dicinal pills from his Dinsional Space Bag:
"Take them, take them, these are the finest wound-healing dicines. Take as many as you want!"
"You simply can’t die young! It would be such a pity if you died before !"
"What else do you want? Just say it!"
"Forging Blue Gold has helped imnsely. Even though I am heavily in debt now... within my capacity, I should express my gratitude!"
"No urgent requirents for now," Ye Hanjun smiled softly, took a symbolic few bottles of dicine, and carefully proposed his requirents:
"But I would like to borrow a smithing room from Master Tu. An average one would suffice."
"That’s easy!" Tu Longxing waved his hand, pointing at Sikong Wei and said:
"Let them arrange it for you, you can use it anyti! Every day, even!"
"If you could co here to the smithy every day, I would be more than delighted!"
"Thanks, Master Tu," Ye Hanjun bowed:
"Since the Blue Gold is now settled, Master Tu will need lots of ti for new research, I won’t disturb you here anymore."
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