My name is Gongshu Ban, and I was born into a family of the best craftsmen in the world, but I am a useless blacksmith who cannot sense the "spirituality of the embryo".
My father scolded me as a rotten wood, my clan members regarded me as a disgrace, and my fiancée broke the engagement in public and turned to the family's first genius.
On the rainy night when I was kicked out of my home and became an ordinary knife sharpener in the blacksmith shop, I awakened the talent that had been dormant for eighteen years - [Magic Weapon Book].
I can't forge magic weapons, but I can "heal" magic weapons!
Any broken, dusty, or defective weapons are like terminally ill patients in my eyes.
[Cracks] are its wounds, [Rust] are its lesions, and [Spiritual Dimness] is its dying cry.
And I am the only weapon doctor!
While others are still fighting over a piece of black iron, I have used a piece of ordinary iron to repair the legendary broken "Fish Gut Sword"!
When the first Tianjiao was complacent in holding the family treasure, I had given the beggar's fire stick on the roadside the power of a "dog-beating stick"!
The Demonic Giant's "Soul-Eating Banner" is broken? Get it you! Restoration fee: Your life's work.
The string of Fairy Zhengdao's "Bingso Qin" is broken? No problem! Medical treatment fee: Play a song with me.
From then on, there was a legend circulating in the martial arts world: As long as you can ask Gongshu Ban, even an embroidery needle can have the power to kill gods!
And those who once looked down on me are now kneeling in front of my door, begging me to add an inch of edge to their broken swords.
Gongshu Ban: "Remember, I am not a blacksmith, I am a weapons doctor. My rules are just the rules!"
