No one present recognized what the ore in Lin Jingge's hand was. They all felt that Lin Jingge's little blue flame was too weak. It was just a small piece of ore, and it was an ore that had been cleaned of impurities and then forged twice. They had actually been distracted for so long.
Anyone present who was familiar with the Canglan Continent would recognize that this golden ore was the most common ore on the Canglan Continent.
Although it is hard, it is not of good quality and not many weapon refiners use it. There are plenty of hard ores, so this thing is ignored.
However, Lin Jingge's training speed was twice as fast as usual, much of which was due to the help of Little Blue Flame.
The little blue flame was indeed extracted by Lin Jingge unintentionally using the method of refined fire, but the extracted flame was no ordinary flame. Its temperature alone could easily surpass that of ordinary flames.
Therefore, what appears to be a weak and useless little blue flame in the eyes of others is actually far superior to all types of spirit flame.
Lin Jingge casually shaped the softened ore into the form of a bell using her spiritual power and began to try out her own method.
Both attempts ended in failure.
Immediately, bursts of snickering erupted from the onlookers.
"Tsk tsk tsk, I thought it would be something amazing, but this is all? This is all?"
"Yeah, look at her every move, it's like she knows how to do it, but she fails again and again. If it's just about patching that small part, I could do that too. I really don't know what we're all looking at here for. There's nothing interesting to see, nothing to learn at all." The speaker was a newly initiated weapon refiner, and his words were full of malice, as sour as if he had eaten a lemon.
"Old Qin, let's go. He's just a half-baked expert," one person said to an elderly man whose hair was mostly white.
He thought that after he said those words, Old Qin would leave with him, but to his surprise, the other man rolled his eyes at him.
"Quiet down, if you don't want to stay, go back on your own!" Old Qin scolded in a low voice.
He kept his voice very low, as if afraid of affecting Lin Jingge.
Qin Lao's men were already used to seeing him like this. Even though they were so far away, speaking loudly wouldn't affect the other person.
The middle-aged man was somewhat embarrassed after being reprimanded by Elder Qin, but he still remembered the patriarch's instructions and dared not leave.
"Senior Qin, there's nothing much to see here. If you want to see something, my Su family has quite a few array masters..."
"Didn't you hear me tell you to shut up?" Old Qin frowned in displeasure, feeling that the people around him were too noisy, constantly chattering away, to the point that his ears were about to grow calluses.
"I..." The middle-aged man was speechless, unable to utter a word, his old face turning red with embarrassment.
However, remembering the patriarch's instructions, even if it disgusted Elder Qin, he still had to continue speaking.
“We’ve been looking here for so long, and that woman looks like a con artist. Miss is still waiting for you…”
"Fourth one, drag him away!" Old Qin was so annoyed by the nagging that he directly ordered his subordinates to drag the man away.
"Old Master Qin, you can't do this. I was sent by the Su family to invite you..."
"Invite my ass! You have the nerve to call yourself an inviter with an attitude like that? Get lost! I don't want the Su family anymore. Go back and tell that Miss Su that I don't want to take her as my disciple."
After saying that, he kicked one of the Su family members who was being held down, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"So you're sincerely looking to become my disciple? If you were truly sincere, wouldn't you have come to me yourself?" Old Qin muttered as he watched the man being carried away.
After muttering to himself, he began to focus intently on Lin Jingge's side again.
Some of the people around had left, and the roadside now looked quite empty.
The group of people who had originally planned to ask Lin Jingge to help repair the magical artifact shook their heads after seeing Lin Jingge fail twice in a row, and began to have second thoughts.
Many people are glad they didn't take out their magical artifacts for others to practice on.
The few who remained seemed to be holding their breath, eager to see how Lin Jingge would ultimately handle the situation.
The vendor wasn't in a hurry. He was lucky today; he had sold everything he wanted to sell, so he could sit and wait patiently.
Lin Jingge automatically filtered out the trash talk from passersby and quietly experimented with her ideas.
After failing twice, Lin Jingge stopped repeating her previous portrayal.
She was certain that she had used the correct amount of force!
So where did the problem lie?
Lin Jingge lowered her eyes, thinking quietly.
Xiao Shi was also anxious watching this scene, but he only knew some theoretical things and didn't know anything else.
Therefore, it was impossible to see where Lin Jingge had gone wrong, and there was no way to help her anymore.
Lin Jingge picked up the bell again and examined it more carefully.
As if sensing something, she began to dismantle the parts that had just been repaired.
Her actions were quite puzzling to everyone.
You fixed it, then took it apart again? Are you kidding me?
"Is she at her wit's end and wants to restore the things to their original state and return them?" someone in the crowd asked in a low voice.
There are various opinions, but most of them are mocking Lin Jingge for overestimating her abilities.
At such a young age, without having learned anything, he's already thinking about going out to scam people. They hate people like Lin Jingge the most!
When people saw Lin Jingge dismantling things, their first reaction was to look at how the street vendors would react.
Heartache?
Or is it anger?
However, those who made malicious speculations were disappointed.
The vendor was sitting cross-legged, his hand supporting his chin, fast asleep.
It seemed that some people were so resentful because they didn't see the look of satisfaction on the vendor's face that he leaned forward and immediately woke up in a daze.
He subconsciously looked towards Lin Jingge: "Hmm? Is it done?"
The vendor asked, still a little confused.
"No, you'll have to wait a bit, but it'll be ready soon," Lin Jingge replied.
The vendor had no doubts, nodded, and looked away.
The two didn't lower their voices, and every word they spoke reached the ears of those around them. After listening to their conversation, everyone looked at the street vendor with complicated expressions.
I just think this vendor is really carefree; he doesn't seem to care at all that his stuff is in someone else's hands.
The main problem was that the vendor initially showed too much interest in his bell, which made everyone forget that the bell wasn't actually a treasure.
It's just a broken, useless magic artifact. It's only good for looking at, and it takes up space.
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