He shook his head to drive away the memory of rows upon rows of text and procedures. Then he said confidently, "If other people can do it, so can I."
Already he can determine that the two phantom figures in his mind can't help him. It is because the production method is not a spell or fighting technique. It is more of a knowledge-based skill.
The phantoms can't help him build a divine armament just like they can't help him cook. So he is on his own in regard to the matter.
The only thing the phantoms can help him do is learn some of the energy manipulation techniques in the large textbooks. The rest is up to him.
After mulling it over, he took out a trouser and his white robe from his pouch. He wore them and returned to the lecture hall to register for forging and formation classes.
After doing so, he returned home to begin studying the textbook. In fact, he had already begun studying it on the flying board. This made him frown on his way home.