Everyone: Blacksmith, Create The Golden Holy Clothes Of The Saints

I am weak and weak, and there is constant noise in my ears.

Intermittent noisy conversations between girls and uncles reached Ye Feng's ears.

But Ye Feng, whose thinking was stagnant and had difficulty distinguishing music, could not understand what the other party was saying except for feeling nauseous and his heartbeat speeding up in the dark.

It seemed that those sounds had been distorted and their timbre was seriously deformed.

Half asleep and half awake....

Ye Feng is feeling particularly uncomfortable now. It feels like he has been hungover for seven days and nights, and his heart, liver, spleen and stomach are almost dying.

However, a pair of warm and delicate little hands suddenly grasped Ye Feng's hand and stroked it carefully.

Suddenly he picked up the cool cotton cloth and wiped Ye Feng's body.

This made Ye Feng feel much more comfortable. Fatigue hit him, and he finally fell asleep.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Ye Feng's consciousness finally woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was sleeping in a warm and comfortable cabin.

On the slender square table next to the pillow, there are several pots of pink and white flowers and some paper and pens.

In the center of the room is a dining table with bread, fruits, teapots and cups on it.

When Ye Feng saw the glass and the pot of water, he sat up suddenly and rushed to the dining table like a traveler who had just returned from the desert.

However, although he woke up, 21 his body strength was not fully restored, and he fell to the ground with a pounce.

"Plop~"

The sound of Ye Feng falling alarmed the father and daughter who were chopping firewood outside the house.

Jiamutong and Jiamuxiong pushed the door open and saw Ye Feng struggling to lift himself up from the ground. They hurriedly lifted Ye Feng up and poured water for Ye Feng to drink.

After gulping down three glasses of water, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Hungry prompted him to pick up the bread on the table and nibble it politely.

"Uncle, did you save me?"

Ye Feng's eyes flickered back and forth between Jiamutong and Jiamuxiong, and he could see that both of them had kind eyes on their faces.

"Ahem~"

Jiamutong coughed twice strategically.

She held up her oval face with one hand, admired Ye Feng's handsome face, and said proudly:

"It's your good fortune, little brother. You were affected by the ultimate move of a Level 3 powerhouse, but you still survived. What is your profession? What are you doing in Blackstone King Mountain?"

Ye Feng left bread, right hand apples.

Devouring the food in front of him with big mouthfuls.

With his bulging cheeks, he barely squeezed out a few words:

"Thank you for saving me. My name is Ye Feng! I am a blacksmith.

blacksmith???

Jiamutong and Jiamuxiong looked at each other, feeling very proud: "Look, Dad! He must be mining! He must know where the mithril veins are.

Mithril vein???

Ye Feng hurriedly opened his system panel. Before he passed out, he seemed to hear the voice of the system, saying that the Silver Saint Cloth Casting Tree had been activated.

really!

This mithril ore is the material used to create the Silver Saint Cloth.

"Child! Are you alone? How did you, a blacksmith, go to such a dangerous place?"

Jiamuxiong frowned and asked, feeling that this matter was very strange.

Ye Feng was afraid that the other party would think he was lying, so he hurriedly showed the level occupation above his head.

"It's really a blacksmith! A level 65 blacksmith, higher than me!" Jiamutong looked surprised.

"Level 65?" Jiamuxiong was even more confused. He had reached level 65 at such a young age, and he was also a blacksmith!

He saw that Ye Feng was only one to two years older than Jiamutong, and he immediately sensed something was wrong.

Unless Ye Feng can also find a ranger profession and the two of them form a team to upgrade him, even if a level 90 expert guides Ye Feng to upgrade, he will not be able to reach level 65 so quickly.

"Child, are you not from the Shadow Empire?" Jiamuxiong suddenly asked.

Ye Feng was stunned!

What???

Could this be the Shadow Empire?

You took me to the Shadow Empire?

Ye Feng nodded hurriedly and said: "I am from the Bright Empire."

"Sure enough! I didn't expect that the blacksmiths of the Light Empire would be even better than those of the Shadow Empire. At such a young age, they are already level 65 with gold and iron beds!

Jiamuxiong's words reminded Ye Feng.

He ate the last bite of bread in his hand and hurriedly took out his hammer from the system space.

But when the three of them saw the hammer in Ye Feng's hand, they were all a little confused.

"Platinum!! Platinum hammer?? Or the one with the dragon pattern?"

Jiamuxiong was a little surprised!

Ye Feng also felt a little puzzled. After he upgraded, the hammer remained unchanged and was still silver.

But when he heard Jia Muxiong say that this was a platinum dragon-patterned hammer, Ye Feng suddenly felt that his hammer might be quite high-end!

"It seems that you should be a relatively rare blacksmith. My child, when you awakened your profession, didn't you hear your professional name? There should be some other name before the word blacksmith, right?" Jiamuxiong reminded.

Because there are many extremely rare hidden professions, the profession names will not be directly displayed.

For example: the hidden profession "Holy Dragon Knight". It will only appear as "Dragon Knight" in the information bar.

Only professionals themselves know that they are a hidden profession.

But Ye Feng is different. He traveled here from another world and obtained two systems. The two systems merged into a new system.

What kind of blacksmith should I say I am?

Ye Feng remembered the name of his system, so he said openly: "Yes! It seems to be called Xingzhu Blacksmith."

Star Ironsmith???

Jiamutong and Jiamuxiong looked at each other and felt that Ye Feng's blacksmith profession must be extremely rare.

Because the two knew many blacksmiths, but they had never heard of the hidden profession of a star blacksmith.

Moreover, any hidden profession is definitely very rare, several times rarer than common rare professions.

Probably only one hidden profession can appear among a thousand people!

"That's it! Brother, can you make armor? But why aren't you wearing armor?"

Jiamutong asked while holding Ye Feng's arm. Seeing his daughter being so frivolous, Jiamuxiong coughed twice and signaled him to put his hands away!

"Ahem!"

"Xiaotong, go get some beef jerky for Ye Feng to eat. He is 040 weak and needs to replenish energy."

Jiamutong didn't react at all, as if he didn't hear what his father said.

She still held Ye Feng's arm without hesitation.

At the same time, he waved his small hand at Jiamuxiong casually, which obviously meant to let Jiamuxiong go out and not to hinder him.

This made Jiamu Xiong so angry that his nostrils started to burn!

"Damn girl!"

Jiamuxiong turned around and went out to get some dried beef jerky for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng nodded and said: "I can make armor, but this is not Kun Chang's armor.

Not an ordinary armor???

Ye Feng saw the curiosity on Jiamutong's face, and Jiamuxiong seemed to be the same way.

He remembered that the two of them were his saviors, and their eyes were pure, and they were not bad people at first glance.

He is definitely a kind person, and Ye Feng has the nerve to hide anything.

"That's right, the armor I made is called the Star-Forged Saint Cloth. It comes with its own skills after wearing it, and all attributes are improved several times, giving me the combat power of a combat profession. It's not even inferior to some rare professions!"

After Ye Feng explained clearly, he added: "However, I hope the two benefactors will not spread this matter. Ye Feng, thank you.

After hearing Ye Feng's words, the two of them immediately understood and nodded heavily.

"Don't worry! Hidden professions must be kept secret." Jiamuxiong said it nicely, but in fact he couldn't wait to tell someone about this matter.