"You want to learn the art of blacksmithing?"
Kong Xiang nodded. He said, "Yes, I'd like to learn how to refine weapons."
By the side, Lin Geng laughed. "Tsk tsk. You don't think you're a genius at everything, do you?"
Master Li looked at Kong Xiang's eager expression deeply, "I know your cultivation speed is worthy of the 'heaven-defying' genius tag, but surely you're not thinking blacksmithing is something you can quickly pick and learn in no time? If you want weapons, I can always refine them for you."
"Master, I know it's not ideal to expect rapid progress in learning blacksmithing," Kong Xiang said. "But I genuinely want to learn how to refine weapons, no matter how long it takes."
Master Lin was relieved and did not push any further, returning the three weapons to his storage ring. He ignored the interested look on his son's face.