C2968 (1/2)
Generally speaking, there are two kinds of weapon refiners.
One is that the smelter can, but he doesn't know the real core of the weapon.
The other is to understand the real core, that is, to understand the heart of the weapon refiners.
There is a big difference between the two.
To take a simple example, a weapon refiner can refine weapons of the half step Empire, but he does not understand the heart of the weapon. In other words, this is his upper limit.
It's never going to be the last step.
Another weapon refiner, though he could only refine low-level imperial weapons, understood the heart of the weapon and mastered the origin of the weapon.
Such a man has a bright future, and his value is far more than that of an artificemaker in the half step imperial realm.
The heart is the most sacred and the most important feeling of refining weapons.
Once realized, there will be an essential leap.
Over the years, Fang Chen has been practicing Kendo, and his weapon refining skills are also improving.
He is gifted and evil. By chance, he realizes the heart of the instrument.
When the old man with white hair heard the word ”Qixin”, he was very surprised.
, he didn't talk with Fang any more, but he didn't have a look.
After a while, the competition of refining utensils was over.
Boom!
Over the square, wild flames, surging up, the temperature in the air, instantly become hot up.
Pang Mo and black skin stopped refining at the same time.
They have a weapon in their hands.
”You're going to lose.”
Pang Mo grinned and looked at black skin, as if everything was in his expectation.
Heipi did not respond and was silent.
In the eyes of many people, this black skin at the end of refining, already knew the gap between himself and Pang Mo, and directly admitted defeat.
In the discussion, people are waiting for the appraisal results of appraisers.
Soon, the identification results came out.
”The winner of this weapon refining competition is...”
The appraiser deliberately elongated his tone and aroused the curiosity of all people.
”It must be Pang Mo, there is no comparison between them.”
”Yes, Pang Mo has already defeated Heipi four times. This is the last chance for Heipi.”
Although the appraiser did not announce it, people have already thought of the answer.
”The winner is Black skin. ”
However, when the appraiser said the word ”black”, the whole square was shocked.
Countless warriors stare at the weapons in the hands of appraisers with wide eyes.
”What? Did I hear you wrong
”How could it be? How can Heipi defeat Pang Mo? ”
”I don't believe it.”
After a brief shock, all the people yelled.
Even Pang Mo, the smile on his face also stopped abruptly. He couldn't believe it and looked at the appraiser.
The latter waved to everyone to be quiet.
”Ladies and gentlemen, I know what you are wondering about. I take the reputation of emperor Bing Pavilion as guarantee. This appraisal is fair and just.” The appraiser said: ”Pang Mo's weapon level is a little higher than that of black leather. However, black skin has a thorough understanding of the heart. ”
When hearing the two words, Pang Mo's body trembled and kept shaking his head.
No one knows better than him what the heart represents.
He is unwilling to look at black skin, complexion.
As a result, in Fang Chen's expectation, he turned his head and left the crowd.
It doesn't make any sense to keep reading.
After leaving the square, Fang Chen is preparing to go to the weapon selling mall in the blood city to have a look, but just after he has just walked a few steps, he suddenly meets the old man with white hair.
”We met again.”
The old man with white hair grinned at Fang Chen.
Fang Chen also gently bows to the latter, and then turns to leave.
”You know the heart of utensils. You should also be an artificemaker.” Asked the old man with white hair.
Fang Chen stopped, turned his head and said: ”let the elder laugh, the younger generation just understand.”
Obviously, the old man with white hair didn't believe what Fang Chen said.
”It's so vast that no one can understand the essence of it, and very few people can understand it.” Said the old man with white hair.
Fang Chen and the old man simply chatted a few words, suddenly flashed an idea in the mind.
”If I guess well,