"The person who just spoke was Director Feng. Among the four managers in the resource area, Director Feng spends more time showing up."
These are not the secrets of the resource area. As a prefecture-level censor, Li Siyi already has the authority to access these information.
Now that Director Feng spoke, the resource area staff member who led Li Siyi also gave him a few brief words.
After hearing this staff member introduce this to him, Li Siyi understood that with his authority as a prefecture-level censor, he could understand this information, and immediately used the Nano Martial Arts Instrument to search for it.
After checking with the Nano Martial Arts Instrument, he found out that there were four supervisors in the resource area, and their codenames were very poetic, called Fenghuaxueyue.
The supervisor who had just approved his visit to the third floor was named Feng, Feng Yiren.
This name may seem strange in modern times, but the name of the king of Qin in history, King Qin Zhuang, was also called Yiren, Ying Yiren.
Therefore, the name "Director Feng Yiren" is not original, but I don't know if it has any connection with Ying Yiren in history, or what connotation it has.
Just when Li Siyi was checking Feng Yiren's basic information, his complexion suddenly changed slightly, his spiritual power began to circulate, his body instantly became light and agile, his body was as fast as a flying duck, he was as erratic as a god, and he dodged a punch with incomparable dexterity.
"Bang"
Feng Yiren suppressed his self-cultivation to the peak level of the sixth level, and punched Li Siyi without any warning. He never expected that Li Siyi would easily dodge it.
"Hehe, the little guy is interesting."
After punching through the air and sending a roaring sound in the air, Feng Yiren, who looked like an old man, also said with a smile.
However, he did not stop, and when his punch failed, he immediately cut it with his palm and hit Li Siyi's right shoulder.
At this time, Li Siyi's body was like a feather, flying out light and agile, and distanced himself from Feng Yiren.
Although Feng Yiren suppressed his own cultivation now, Li Siyi had already judged in his mind the moment he took action. Feng Yiren's strength was slightly weaker than Zhang Jinzhi's.
"Don't hide, don't hide. I won't hurt you. I just want to see how skilled the little guy is at killing Takehara Hongmu."
Feng Yiren rushed to attack and said with a smile. In this moment, he had already used three boxing techniques, four palm techniques, one claw technique and two finger techniques, and made ten attacks in an instant.
A move is repeated.
During the change of moves, Feng Yiren also used them smoothly and freely without any hesitation, which shows the depth of his martial arts attainments.
"Yes, yes, I have never seen this method of yours before, old man. If you teach me this method, I will accept you as my disciple."
After Feng Yiren made ten moves, he already discovered that unless he exploded with power beyond the level of a sixth-grade warrior to imprison Li Siyi, under Li Siyi's extremely wonderful method, he would not even be able to reach Li Siyi.
I can't even touch the corners of my clothes.
Hearing Feng Yiren's words, Li Siyi sighed in his heart. Like Feng Mumu, this Feng Yiren is also a logic genius.
Let me teach him the method, and then he will accept me as his disciple.
"Thank you Feng Yushi for your kindness. Since I have a master, I will not accept you as my master."
Li Siyi also discovered at this moment that the Huang-level censors, Xuan-level censors, and prefecture-level censors in the Yushi Yuan were all relatively normal, but these heaven-level censors and honorary censors were a few too many.
It has a more Jianghu atmosphere and less of the feeling of living in a temple.
He completely lacked the self-confident, serious and repressed aura of the superiors. Both to him and to the staff in the resource area next to him, they seemed to be on equal terms with each other.
"It's okay, it's okay. You still don't know what I am capable of, Feng Yiren. If I take you to see it, you will definitely beg me to accept you as my apprentice."
After Feng Yiren finished speaking, he took a breath and left here directly with Li Siyi. The staff member of the resource area who was responsible for guiding Li Siyi could only smile helplessly.
In fact, not all the four supervisors in the resource area are like this. The other three supervisors are all very leadership-like, but only Supervisor Feng is laid-back and bohemian.
This is like a big entrepreneur with more than ten listed companies under his name, who is usually as easy-going as a businessman. It is hard to believe that such a person has more than ten listed companies under his name, and the price exceeds
Ten billion.
But Feng Yiren is such a person. He is not at all arrogant or arrogant. If you put him in a community park, if he doesn't show his strength, he will be no different from the old man playing chess in the park.
At this time, Feng Yiren had already brought Li Siyi outside a room full of waves.
"This is my casting room. Today I want to show you how the magic tools you usually use come from."
After Feng Yiren took Li Siyi outside the foundry room, he walked into the bustling room with a proud look on his face.
After Li Siyi scanned the room with his consciousness, he couldn't help but have a strange look on his face.
This so-called casting room is the refining room in the world of cultivation. However, unlike the refining room in the world of cultivation, the fire source in the casting room is relatively advanced and is a product of technology.
On the wall of this room, there are two tables and some design drawings.
Copper, melting point, 10 degrees
Iron, melting point, 1535 degrees
Steel, melting point, 1300 degrees to 1400 degrees
Gold, melting point, 1064 degrees
This table records the melting points and other physical properties of more than a thousand metals and alloys. Li Siyi was confused after reading some alloy materials.
Of course, he may have seen the corresponding material, but the name in the world of cultivation is different from the name on earth.
After all, most low-level metal materials cannot escape the periodic table of elements. Even if they are not found in nature, they can still be synthesized using technological means.
In addition to this special table of metals and alloys, there is another table in the room.
Flame stove color comparison table
Dark red: 600 degrees Celsius
Orange red: 1000 degrees Celsius
Golden white: 1400 degrees Celsius
Pale color: 1500 degrees Celsius
White blue: 1600 degrees Celsius
Looking at these forms and several technological devices in the room, Li Siyi couldn't help but smile a little. Is this considered scientific weapon refining?
"How come you haven't seen it before?"
Feng Yiren was cooking in front of the alloy flame furnace and turned back to Li Siyi.
"Are these magical weapons refined by Senior Feng?"
Li Siyi did not answer Feng Yiren's question, but picked up a ring-headed knife and asked Feng Yiren.
"Yes, I made it. How does it feel?"
Feng Yiren said casually, but he was a little surprised in his heart. This was completely different from what he imagined.
Normally, when these young people came to his casting room, they should not be surprised by this watch, as if they had discovered a new world.
Why did Li Siyi act like a common man and just said to him, "You are not good at refining this magic weapon. Let me practice it for you."
However, Feng Yiren didn't know that at this moment, Li Siyi really felt that the magic weapon he was refining was too rough, similar to what the weapon refining apprentices in the world of cultivation would refining.
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