My Dreams Can Come True

With a stick of fragrant kungfu, Feng Xing arrived at Xiaogufeng. Originally, he only told him that there was nothing to do with Chief Bai, but he didn't expect that the five masters of Tiangong were all here. He dropped the flying sword and respectfully said:" I have met the master, the five principals, and the chief Bai!"

"Feng Xing, what kind of creation can you refine now?" Situ Jinsong asked directly.

"Given the head, the villain has an average level of refining, at most he can refine some sword belts used by ordinary disciples, and don't dare to waste materials if it is too complicated."

"Do you know the flying electric sword?"

"The villain knows that the sword is in the shape of a fusiform with sword tips on both ends. It is extremely fast. Although it is slightly weaker, it is not too demanding for the cultivation of a monk. It can be used with a gold core or higher, whether it is attacking the enemy or far away. Dun, all have certain advantages, it is a kind of flying sword with very good price-performance ratio for our Haogang."

"You may refine?"

"This... the villain had practiced it two years ago, but the technique was insufficient. Only a yellow-level ordinary handle was available, which was considered usable, but it was too wasteful that the material was only a yellow-level ordinary, so the villain didn’t do it later. I've touched this flying sword a lot." Feng Xing laughed at himself. At that time, he wanted to train himself a flying sword. After storing two years of materials, he turned out a yellow-level average, which was really shocking.

"It's okay, practice makes perfect. Which grandmaster and great master didn't feed it with materials? Today, a few of us are here to watch you make a flying electricity."

Feng Xing said with a bitter face: "If the headmaster thinks that I have worked hard recently, if you want to reward me, you can reward me with something else. Let me refine the flying sword by myself. Isn't that a waste of materials? Replace with other materials. A lot of Devil Slayer..."

It turned out that Feng Xing had stumbled on the flying sword, but he was not discouraged, so he went down to a level to refine low-level creations, and get some swords used by ordinary disciples. The yield rate of sword-shaped creations was the highest, so he So he worked hard to practice the Demon Slashing Sword, and after two years, he really tossed him out of some famous ones, at least the intermediate level of the profound level can be guaranteed.

"You kid has a good calculation, you just need to do it. If you do it well, you will be rewarded. If you don't do it well, go back and study for two more years!" Situ Jinsong scolded with a smile.

"Do you really want the villain to practice?"

"You kid is not good at doing things, do you not practice?" Ouyang Sanjian stared.

"Hey, Master Five, I didn't say that I could not practice, so let's start now!" Feng Xing rolled up his sleeves and was ready to go. There is no luck in his heart. Maybe my skills have soared in the past two years, and I can cultivate a place. What about the lower level?

"Wait!" The crisp young voice sounded.

"What's the command of Chief Bai?" Feng Xing accompanied Situ Jinsong. When he grows old, he will be Situ Jinsong's butler. Naturally, he knows that Bai Yu is highly regarded by the senior management. After a few decades, the head of Situ will attack the realm of integration. Opportunity to ascend the position of the head of Tiangong, naturally respect the chief of the head three points.

"Don't dare to be commanded, here are some tips for the master master to make this sword, you can take a look first." Bai Yu handed a piece of low.

Feng Xingmi took it with a stare, and said to his heart that if I had been able to get the master's refining device a few years ago, I am afraid that the refining level would not be the same, right? It’s just that you can just take a look at this kind of experience. When you look down, you find that it is literate but not what it means. Those predecessors’ notes that I read earlier were not "less leaning", "appropriate", Ambiguous sentences such as "approximately touching the flame tip and turning white" can only be explored step by step by myself. Suddenly I got it right that day and the quality of the work has improved. This is the reaction. The so-called so-called less tilt is how long and how much is the right amount. What satisfaction.

And this one? What is written? "How many kilograms to put something in after counting twenty-five", "How many degrees to adjust the temperature".

Feng Xing glanced at everyone, but they were all encouraging.

"Come on, look at this, this is the furnace temperature, follow the master's handwriting, and there will be no deviation! Before this, you should use the master's data and prepare the materials first!"

Feng Yu was like a string puppet, was taken by Bai Yu to walk around the furnace, respectively instructing him on how to use the strange digitally displayed creations and how to weigh them.

Feng Yu seemed to understand but he didn't understand, so he could practice as the chief said. If he doesn't practice well, he probably won't be crippled by the four masters... right?

Taiyi fine gold is so hard. He scrapped the old sword before cutting off a tuft, weighing it and finding that it was less, then cut off a small piece diagonally, and weighed it. The result was overwhelming, and the ground was sweating profusely. Cut everything again, and finally weighed five catties and zero five.

After that, he processed the materials one by one according to Situ Jinsong's data.

"Get up, the temperature is three thousand degrees."

"The temperature is constant."

Put in the first material, five catties of Taiyi fine gold.

After counting to three, the Taiyi fine gold had completely melted, and immediately put Amyama copper into it.

...

Although Feng Xing only feels the numbers are in the clouds and mists, he knows it, but he doesn't know why. He follows the refining notes step by step, when to put what to play, and when to play the tricks. Feng Xing only feels that his life has been practiced. The smoothest creation is this time!

The mood is relaxed, and the movements appear to be stretched a lot. The top of Tiangongmen nodded again and again. Looking at the technique, he knew that this kid would be insane if he operated with experience, and he would not be able to do so perfectly if he mastered the heat. Have energy to control your accuracy.

In less than an hour, the final quenching was completed, and Feng Xing was a little tired, but he was extremely excited. Judging from the smoothness of the refining hands this time, I was afraid that the grade would not be too low.

"Earth-level lower-level ordinary." Situ Jinsong said after summoning Feijian.

"It's not bad, it's the lower-level ordinary."

"Land...Earth level, lower level? Is it really a villain?" Feng Xing trembled.

"In front of us, you can still come up with the means, naturally you do it!" Ouyang Sanjian blew his beard.

"God has eyes! The villain practiced diligently, didn't dare to be lazy for a while, finally let me make an earth-level flying sword! I can finally practice an earth-level flying sword!" Feng Xing danced.

"Thank you, the headmaster and several hospital masters for your advice!" Feng Xing saluted one by one.

Ouyang Sanjian said: "If you want to thank my apprentice, thank my apprentice. If he didn't make some things, you can follow your master's craftsmanship to refine it. It will take decades to refine land-level creations!"

Feng Xing was startled, but he still thanked Bai Yu first, and Bai Yu hurriedly returned the gift.

Situ Jinsong said: "Xiao Baiyu's unit of measurement is unified this time, and the furnace temperature control, heating, and charging time are displayed. This is very good. He said that it is digitized. For my Tiangong, it can be said that all the disciples It’s great to learn directly in the most optimized refining method, Feng Xing!"

Feng Xing realized that this time the sword training had nothing to do with his own skills. It turned out to be a re-enactment of the master’s refining process with data. This would be unqualified. It was too weird. He was losing and suddenly heard the master’s refining process. Called his own name, and quickly responded:

"The villain is here, please give orders, Master Chief!"

"This matter is a secret of my heavenly work, and no part of it is allowed to be leaked!"

"The villain knows! If the villain has half of the news leaked out, don't wait for the master to come to me, I will raise my head to see the master by myself!" Feng Xing shouted.

"Okay, you go, you practice that flying electricity, it's a reward for you!" Situ Jinsong waved his hand.

"Thank you, my lord! The villain is gone!" Feng Xingxi put his effort on the flying lightning. This sword was made by himself. At this time, it is more convenient to refining, but within a few breaths, the person and the sword are already there. It takes some time to establish a connection, but it will take some time to complete the refining, but at this time, the Yujian is no longer a problem. I saw that he threw the flying lightning and pinched a magic trick, and the flying lightning sword suddenly became bigger, like a surfboard. It’s as wide as he went up and stood firm. Fei Dian pulled out a long silver wire and flew far away. The silver trace split the sky like lightning. It took a long time to disperse, and the sky still reverberated. Feng Xing's voice.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

It turned out that Feng Xing had never used the flying sword so fast. He was so frightened that he almost fell off the sword. Even though he was a monk Yuan Ying, he was shocked and called out four echoes.

Zou Zhifeng looked at Bai Yu up and down, and he looked at him embarrassedly before he said: "Xiao Yu'er, you have done a great job this time, what are your requirements?"

Bai Yu said coyly: "Since I entered Tiangongmen, all masters have treated me like parents and children, and Tiangongmen is like an apprentice’s home. This is for my apprentice to honor all the masters and make our family better. ...These little things are nothing."

The old men listened and felt relieved: they didn't hurt this stinky boy in vain.

Situ Jinsong said with a serious face: "If you have done something, you will be punished, and you will be rewarded for your merits. You have done meritorious service. It is a good thing to have filial piety, but there are also rules in the door. Let's say, what treasures or skills do you want to learn?"

Bai Yu thought for a long time, and everyone did not disturb his thoughts. He listened to him: "The disciple guessed, this line of thinking is not only useful for this, but the disciple alone, with shallow knowledge and weak power, I wonder if he can tribe some younger fellows. , Research this thing with me?"

"Why do you want young people?" everyone wondered.

"Young people will not miss things if they are delayed for a year or two. Older fellows need to hurry up to hit the realm. It is a sin to miss their skills.

As soon as Bai Yu said this, everyone sighed. Which school does not have a large number of elderly monks who have no hope? The potential is exhausted, and there is no chance of progress. These monks will probably have a bad temper. It is indeed inappropriate to participate in this matter.

"Do you have any requirements for these teenagers?"

"It doesn't matter if you are dull, talkative, ugly and fatter..." Bai Yu said.

With black lines on everyone's faces, Situ Jinsong smiled and said, "Why is this?"

"The dull people are stoic, those who are not good at talking are thoughtful, and a bit ugly and fat will make them feel at ease, don't scratch their heads and pose..." Bai Yu honestly said that he was only talking about the greasy and greasy nervousness when he was on earth. The facial makeup of the program ape; the long and good-looking, it is better to make quick money! Isn't he good to be a duck, a small meat, a car model, or a net red? Reading a fart book, and leaving school for four years, the money you earn might as well move bricks!

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