Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu interrupted him calmly: "Besides, a pure novice like me doesn't even know what weapon refining is, and has no foundation at all. Let alone standing alone, even the entrance exam... I guess failed……"

Her words seemed to wake up Feng Chenglin.

The hand holding the tree branch to bake the steamed buns paused for a moment, then he raised his head calmly and glanced at Ling Luoyu.

Ling Luoyu, on the other hand, lowered his eyes and was doing his own thing without any eye contact with him.

Dingmiao seemed to feel something at this time. He glanced at the two of them quietly and immediately smiled.

"When it comes to this, it seems that I should be the one with the most say, right? Our Miao family has the most inheritance. Among them, there are not only elixirs, but also some refining methods of elixirs. So, I can also be regarded as the one with the most say. Are you half a weapon refiner?"

"Can you still smelt alchemy?" The old man with the knife seemed to have found a close friend, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Yes, our family's inheritance includes the smelting method of alchemy, because our family has some special elixirs that require specific alchemy, and it is best to smelt these elixirs yourself without going through outsiders. In this way , we can limit the secrets of the Miao family to the greatest extent possible in the hands of a few Miao family members..."

The old man with the sword took a breath and thought he understood something: "Perhaps, this is the reason for the decline of our weapon refining sect... We are different from you. For us, as a master, unless we don't teach, As long as I teach, I will leave the best to my disciples..."

It is this kind of unprotected teaching that basically allows everyone to master the secret of smelting.

It also gave them the ability to rise during the subsequent split.

Thus, he has a place in the smelting industry.

Unfortunately, these tribes eventually declined due to the uneven quality of the good and the bad.

So far, no matter whether those teachings, good or bad, have disappeared without a trace as this profession has become lonely.

"If we had the consciousness of your Miao family and concentrated the smelting skills on one person and passed it on from generation to generation, we might be like your Miao family. Even if there is only one person left, we can expand the inheritance again..."

The old man with the knife felt a little sad, and shook his head with a self-deprecating smile.

"It's a pity that my family didn't think of this, which led to today's defeat..."

"So, as long as your wife is willing to learn, your master can teach her the smelting technique?"

"Yes! Only someone as smart as my master's wife can learn this. Otherwise...even if my master is willing, my master's wife would not be able to learn it..."

"Why do I not believe it so much?"

Feng Chenglin roared suddenly, causing others to look over.

Dingmiao smiled: "Feng, why do I feel like you are just here to cause trouble?"

This night, he was the only one singing along.

Feng Chenglin waved his hands, with a serious look on his face: "This is not a matter of trouble, but seriousness in nature... Don't any of you realize that his wife is not as ignorant as we understand..."

He pointed at Ling Luoyu.

"Miao, you have been in contact with Third Young Master, and you know what kind of person she is. Even people like her can't guarantee that they can learn to refine weapons... If it is said that Master Dao's master wife will be in a very short time. Within a short period of time, he went from an ignorant novice to a master in his own right... Anyway, I won’t believe it even if you kill me!”