As for the things forged by the giant spirits, Zhou Shu couldn't even be bothered to evaluate them. In Great Xia's Forging Division, even Forging Apprentices who had just entered the industry were better than them!
Is this a saber? This is a discus! What a waste of strength. Zhou Shu casually threw a piece of iron that looked like a flatbread and sighed.
The Giant Spirit King, Cang Huan, looked at Zhou Shu nervously. "Brother Zhou, give us more time. We will definitely succeed. Although our giant spirit race is a little stupid, we can endure hardships. We will definitely practice well…"
"There's no need." Zhou Shu shook his head.
"You, you, and you, come out." He casually pointed at a few giant spirits.
The few people chosen by Zhou Shu were pleasantly surprised.
"Ling'er, come with me."
Ling'er skipped to Zhou Shu's side and looked up. "Master, are you going to teach us how to forge the weapon Daddy uses?"