Feng Ling frowned. "Are you the Lord Bai Yi that the Three-Headed Fox mentioned?"
"Hahaha, white and black robes, they are just a title. Just call me Bai Yi if it pleases you, Mr. Feng Ling." The man in black laughed, looking very easygoing.
Feng Ling frowned even more and asked in a low voice, "I'm just an ordinary blacksmith. A demon like you, who exists in legends, has powerful magic power. Can you handle the weapons I forge?"
Bai Yi sighed deeply. "To be honest, Mr. Feng Ling, I happened to obtain a long saber forged by your master back then. The sharpness of the blade can increase my strength by half. Unfortunately, I fought with someone a few years ago and accidentally damaged the weapon. I searched everywhere, but no one could repair it, nor could anyone forge such a divine weapon."
"Fortunately, not long ago, I happened to obtain a kitchen knife. I was convinced that the person who forged the kitchen knife was the maker of the long knife back then. I followed the clues and finally found you."
Feng Ling was silent.
This was really a possibility he had never imagined.
If a kitchen knife could cause so much trouble, then he had sold a lot of farm tools and kitchen utensils over the years.
"The saber in your hand makes me even more certain that your forging strength is no weaker than your master's," Bai Yi continued with certainty. "Moreover, I brought new materials today. I believe it will allow the weapon to advance another level."
"New material?" Feng Ling asked, distracted by the words.
"That's right. It's an ore that has just been excavated. It hasn't been announced yet. The officials have named it [Amethyst]. As long as you add a little in the forging process, you can give the weapon a special attribute."
"What attribute?" Feng Ling couldn't help but ask.
Bai Yi chuckled. "If you're willing to help me forge weapons, I'll naturally say it when the time comes. If you're not, then… there's no point in me saying it."
"Oh, I understand."
Feng Ling nodded slightly, but before he could finish speaking, he had already shot out and attacked.
At some point, the Pig Slaughtering Knife in his hand had been replaced with a Bull Slaying Knife. He was like a phantom and arrived in front of Bai Yi in the blink of an eye.
Pfft—
The butcher's knife cut into Bai Yi's neck without any obstruction. In the next moment, his white fur fluttered, and his original white clothes disappeared. Only a fox tail fell to the ground.
"Hehe, Mr. Feng Ling is so ruthless."
Bai Yi covered his mouth and sighed behind Feng Ling.
"Mr. Feng Ling, can you comment on my substitute technique?"
"All I can say is, it sucks."
The Pig Slaughtering Knife cut into the Bai Yi's back and protruded from his chest.
Only at this moment did the figure holding the Bull Slaying Knife disappear, and the Bull Slaying Knife fell to the ground.
Bai Yi's eyes widened in anger. With a sharp scream, his cultivation surged and his essence energy penetrated his body, directly breaking the Pig Slaughtering Knife.
Feng Ling was also sent flying by his sudden move. She felt the blood in her entire body surge and her chest tighten.
"I want you dead!!"
Bai Yi had lost his calm composure. His voice was low but sharp. He was clearly furious.
He raised his hands, and faint blue light appeared on his fingertips.
Even Feng Ling's expression couldn't help but change when he saw this scene. This kind of special effects that only appeared in movies and dramas was personally produced by the demon in front of him.
"I'm in the Low Level Martial World. Are you f*cking playing fantasy with me here?"
Feng Ling cursed and did not dare to delay. He got up and rushed towards Bai Yi.
"Heaven and Earth Crossing!!"
Three illusory small cauldrons stacked on his body, covering the surface of his body with bronze and mysterious patterns afte Feng Ling activated it with all his might.
"Dismembering Bull!"
He circulated his divine power. At this moment, patterns seemed to appear on Bai Yi's body, but they were very blurry.
Feng Ling knew that this was because this divine power had just been mastered and was not considered proficient.
But at this moment, it was enough.
This was because Feng Ling saw a large red dot on Bai Yi's heart. That was Bai Yi's greatest flaw.
When Bai Yi saw Feng Ling rushing over, he sneered and extended his fingertips to grab Feng Lin.
BANG!
A muffled sound echoed in the forest, startling countless birds.
Bai Yi's eyes bulged as he stared ahead in disbelief.
One of Feng Ling's palms had passed through around his chest area.
He could never have imagined that Feng Ling could actually withstand his attack and get close to him; he also could not have imagined that he would die at the hands of such a small human.
"I'm a hundred-year-old demon…"
Plop.
Bai Yi died, turning from a human to a black wolf. Feng Ling lost his support and fell to the ground.
After some time, a black dog with green eyes and a tongue stuck out walked over. It sniffed left and right and finally locked its gaze on Feng Ling.
However, before it could bite, a hand holding the blade slid down its neck.
After more than half an hour, Feng Ling threw away the broken sword in his hand and sat up.
Feng Ling spat out a mouthful of blood and saw the black wolf beside him.
"I was wondering why I didn't smell that fox stench from you. It turns out that he's not a fox at all."
"But your level of cunning isn't inferior to a fox at all. You can even deceive those three white foxes. What Iron Mountain? Pfft!"
"You're a demon, and your cultivation is successful, but I'm not bad either. You might not believe it, but I still have more than 50 kilograms of weight on me… Fortunately, I haven't removed it. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to block it…"
"You deserve this outcome. You didn't even learn how to speak clearly like a human. You still have to use such a tone when you speak nonsense. Someone like you will be scolded to death by the keyboard immortals."
"Cricket, if you don't have that material you mentioned, I'll drag you back for fertilizer."
"This is really embarrassing. Yesterday, I worked overtime because of that three-headed fox, and today, I worked overtime because of you. How detestable!"
Feng Ling complained fiercely and vented the fear in his eart.
He had almost died together with it just now. He had really been close.
The feeling of having half a foot in the grave was chilling.
After recovering some strength, Feng Ling grabbed the black wolf and began to search for the materials that Bai Yi had mentioned.
However, after searching for a long time, other than its fur, there was nothing else.
"I—"
Feng Ling was about to curse when he suddenly saw a small bag where the black wolf had been.
The bag was palm-sized and tied with string. It looked as dull and gray as grandmothers' favorite cloth purse from earlier eras. It was unremarkable.
Feng Ling confirmed that he did not have such a bag. That could only be brought here by Bai Yi.
He grabbed it and opened it. A few fine particles with purple light came into view, like purple fireflies in the night.
[Unlock Material, Purple Crystal]