Broken Night

Chapter Four Hundred and Seventy Three—Second Disciple

"Uh... ah?" Xu Yan was stunned.

And there were a series of sounds of falling to the ground next to him.

Mengshi looked over there with a cold expression: "Listen if you want, don't hide your head and show your tail over there."

Seeing the direction of the corner of the rockery, Jin Qianji and Yang Tianxing walked out angrily. Yang Tianxing even felt that God has no eyes, such a bald boy is also liked by girls...

Mengshi seemed to turn a blind eye. With her character, since she came and said it, how could she not be mentally prepared?

"But because I'm still young, it's very likely that I'm just an illusion." Meng Shi said slowly, so calm that she didn't look like a girl who had just started falling in love. And the complexion that wasn't quite white covered her fiery red cheeks well: "So I give myself some time. When you come down the mountain in the future, you will come to Burning Tianshan. If you still have your figure in my heart at that time, I will I'll confess to you again."

Xu Yan was stunned, he was really shocked. He thought he was beginning to understand the character of this sturdy female doll, but he was still shocked by her straightforward confession in front of him.

"I'll wait for you to come down the mountain." When she threw the last sentence, Mengshi already had feathers on her feet, turned into a flame of light and shadow and disappeared into the garden, leaving only a long tail of flames.

She only felt her cheeks were extremely hot, but her eyes were firm and shy at the same time. This is her way, even if she is cultivating the Dao, or her feelings are so direct.

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Seven days, whether it is long or short.

But in fact, there are still a lot of trivial matters that need to be dealt with. For example, Xu Yan would occasionally create tattoos for people to compete in this matter, so naturally it needs to be suspended. Zhou Zhong also understood very well and did not force it. On the contrary, he hadn't sold several tattoo soldiers that Xu Yan had built before, but now that he knew that rare goods were available, he quickly suspended all the auctions that were originally scheduled, and prepared to repackage those tattoo soldiers.

"Mr. Qi's last work before entering the Cloud Mansion!"

With this title alone, Zhou Zhong has imagined the enthusiasm of its auction!

Besides, Xu Yan also entrusted Zuo Chengzhe to take care of his lakeside cottage. Lived here for a year after all, and there's a lot going on here. Xu Yan has feelings for this place. Anyway, he bought this place out, but he is not too worried. For the Zuo family with a big family, it is only a small matter to take care of such a place, not to mention that the two places are very close.

But on this day, Xu Yan welcomed a rare visitor.

In the main hall, two cups of hot tea are placed on the coffee table.

Xu Yan laughed loudly: "Brother Chu, come here, the splendor is full of brilliance!"

The visitor is the master of Cao Lian, Chu Hengshan. At this moment, Chu Hengshan also laughed loudly: "Brother Xu, of course I have something to ask for this time."

Xu Yan snorted lightly: "Brother Chu, if you have something to say, you may as well speak directly."

Chu Hengshan didn't have that embarrassment when he met Xu Yan's peers.

There is no back and forth in learning, and the master is the teacher, and the same is true of all the ways in the world. In the way of forging alone, Xu Yan is very qualified to meet Chu Hengshan's peers.

Chu Hengshan also had a solemn expression, showing a serious look: "Brother Xu, since you are so refreshing, then you won't be fooling around here."

Chu Hengshan suddenly stood up from the wooden chair and knelt on his knees: "Brother Xu, I want to learn the art of military training from you. If Brother Xu is willing, you and I will be worthy of master and apprentice from the next moment!" Xu Yan was shocked, and quickly supported him: "Brother Chu, please get up! It's not necessary!"

"No!" Chu Hengshan's eyes were not at all old and turbid, and some were filled with endless fanaticism and ambition: "Brother Xu!"

"Brother Xu, do you know how difficult it is to make a grass one?"

"Compared to fire forging, grass refining has a shallow foundation. Although compared with water forging, it has a deeper foundation, but it is not much better."

"I, Chu Hengshan, have been studying the art of grass forging all my life. I started learning at the age of twelve, became a master at fifty, and became a master at seventy."

"Even if it looks like the cultivation base of the fourth palace now, it is actually more of a cultivation base that relies on all kinds of heaven and earth treasures. ."

"The old man is not afraid of death, but as long as he thinks that he has not made any breakthroughs for the grass refining method and died here, the old man is unwilling!"

"Until that day, I saw Brother Xu's method of refining weapons!" Chu Hengshan's eyes were so hot that it even made Xu Yan feel hard to look directly at him: "Brother Xu, I have studied the method of grass refining for dozens of years. Years! Although forging alone, Brother Xu may be on a par with me. But together with Cao Lian, I dare to say that no one in the world can surpass me!"

"I felt it just by seeing Xu Yan's training method!"

"The method of refining weapons is the only way to improve grass refining!"

"Brother Xu! If you teach me the art of military training, from today onwards, I, Chu Hengshan, will worship Brother Xu as my teacher!"

Chu Hengshan slammed his head on the ground, and his voice carried a madness that was not in line with that grandmaster's demeanor!

"Alas..." Xu Yan sighed inwardly, but he knew this kind of thinking very well.

Because in his bones, he is also such a person.

Chao Wen said, Xi can die.

The further up the road, the more difficult it becomes. Good to have guidance.

Like Xu Yan who had a teacher in his previous life, he almost never encountered a bottleneck in casting a chain. Even in the most extreme form of forging weapons—the magic weapon, he succeeded all at once. This is the difference between pointing and not pointing.

There is no guidance, it is like being in the dark, fumbling around. Occasionally touch something and feel ecstatic thinking that I have reached a way out, but it turns out to be just another dead end.

But with guidance, it seemed to light a residual lamp in the darkness.

Although it may not be able to lead out of the darkness, at least it allows you to take a lot less fork in the road.

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"Brother Chu, get up, I promise."

"Really!?" Chu Hengshan raised his head suddenly, ecstatic.

He does know what the art of training a soldier means. With lower conditions, a more powerful tattoo can be forged. It can be said that the method of refining the army created by Xu Yan may even break the advantage that the northern Fentian Mountains have always been in the environment of holding volcanic fires!

Why can only Fen Tianshan be able to forge the fifth-order pattern soldiers?

Apart from the fact that the only divine master in the world today is the owner of Burning Heaven Mountain, it is also because of the geographical environment of Burning Heaven Mountain. With the help of the ground fire, the blacksmiths of Burning Tianshan can use the most advanced flames to practice their hands, and their forging skills are improving day by day. Even Yan Rong, the master of Fentian Mountain back then, was able to step into the realm of a master because of such an advantage.

It can be said that the Divine Master and the ground fire of Burning Tianshan are closely related to each other. Without one of the two, neither can create a fifth-order pattern soldier.

However, Xu Yan's method of refining armament broke this predicament.

By using the method of refining weapons, even without the terrifying high temperature of the ground fire, the compression of the pill furnace can increase the temperature of the flame by several series, until it can forge the level of fifth-order pattern soldiers!

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"Yes, but I only have one request." Xu Yan said earnestly, "You and I are brothers, so there is no need for teachers and students."

"No way!" Chu Hengshan said almost subconsciously: "Master's kindness in preaching, how can you be so forgetful!" He just blurted out his words, and he knocked his head three times: "This is apprenticeship!" Fast enough to cover his ears, he handed the teacup on the coffee table to Xu Yan's mouth and took a sip: "Li Cheng!"

"Teacher Chu Hengshan, meet the master!"

The old Chu Hengshan looked at Xu Yan with a tender face with a respectful look in his eyes, the contrast was so strong that it was a mess.