Rebirth of the best son

Volume Four Chapter Fifty-eighth Competition

Volume 4 Chapter 58 Competition

Ever since Hua Ming's "killing spree" happened, Hua Ming's identity suddenly became mysterious in the Jiang family, but he hung out with the five Tie family brothers as usual. Naturally, their salary and benefits also increased.

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"Brother Meng, we should go to Master Meng's place today!" Tie Yi was a little hesitant in speaking!

He smiled faintly. Although the five brothers of the Tie family treated him as usual, he felt that they seemed to be more awe and less natural towards him. However, he also knew that this could not be forced. In the desperate world, the concept of the jungle and the strong had already been

It's so ingrained that it's impossible to change them temporarily!

Master Meng's attitude did not change much. He still let Hua Ming pull the bellows. Watching the ore gradually melting in the railway, Hua Ming's heart became hot... Finally, the sword took shape, and Master Meng grabbed it with a big hand.

The fiery sword and golden hammer emitted a burst of strange fluctuations, "Ding Dong! Ding Dong!" The strange rhythm combined with the mysterious movements made his whole person exude a special charm.

"Here we come, here comes this technique!" Hua Ming quickly adjusted his mood, let go of all his spiritual senses, and recorded Master Meng's every movement and even breathing in his mind!

"Ding dong, ding dong!" A trace of vitality was entangled between the golden hammer and penetrated into the unformed sword. Gradually, the veins in the sword gradually became clear!

"Ding dong!" Master Meng put away the hammer, and after a final blow, the originally plain sword suddenly became bright. He threw the sword into a clear spring and made a "chi chi" sound. After taking it out, the sword became even brighter, but

Hua Ming could no longer see all this, he closed his eyes tightly

He closed his eyes and replayed Master Meng's movements, breathing, and percussion rhythm in his mind piece by piece, and confirmed it with the thoughts in his heart. The more it was confirmed, the happier Hua Ming became, because of this set of exercises.

The exercises can actually affect your body!

Understand, calculate, confirm... Figures and images flashed through Hua Ming's mind, and he seemed to be immersed in this state and couldn't extricate himself. "Just a little bit, this unique set of body-training techniques can be successful!"

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Again, understanding, calculation, confirmation... Time passed slowly, but at this point Hua Ming's calculation was delayed, and sweat dropped from his forehead. "What is the key to this?"

"No, I must calculate it!" Hua Ming once again verified and calculated Master Meng's movements and his own ancestral shaman diagram, but, "Why doesn't this agree?"

Finally, Hua Ming had to give up and opened his eyes tiredly. He glanced around and found that he was still in Master Meng's casting room. However, the five Tie family brothers had disappeared. Only Master Meng stood there with a curious look on his face.

Staring at myself!

"Meng, what are the gains from this epiphany?"

Hua Ming had a wry smile on his face, "It's still a little bit short!" Suddenly his eyes lit up and an idea came to him, and he said eagerly, "Master Meng, I have an unkind favor!"

"Say it!" Master Meng had a faint smile on his lips.

"Can you teach me your unique method of tempering weapons?" Hua Ming's face was a little feverish. He seemed casual, but in fact, he had already developed an arrogance in his heart that looked down on the world. He secretly learned other people's methods and then used them again.

He has to be shameless and let others teach him, if not immediately

The skills he created were too important to his future cultivation, and he couldn't help but look like this. In the past, his body was tempered by the essence and blood of ancestral witches, but now, although this body contains the blood of ancestral witches, it is very weak.

, he had to find another way to improve his physical strength.

"What? You can actually see the doorway that I hammered down?" Master Meng's expression was too surprised. His mysterious technique has been passed down for countless years, and no one has ever been able to see the doorway in it, except for his brothers from the same sect.

, but now he is the only one in the whole sect, so he is so surprised!

"Yes! This skill of Master Meng is very wonderful. As long as Master Meng can teach it to me, I can also teach you a method that can take your forging to a higher level!" Since the other party was unwilling, he had to use inducement.

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"Haha, let me take my forging skills to the next level! What a joke, my forging skills have reached the pinnacle of the world of death. I am not arrogant. There are no more than ten blacksmiths who can compete with me!"

A confident smile appeared on Hua Ming's lips, "Really? Why don't we make a bet? We forge a weapon at the same time and compare it with each other. If you win, I will teach you all my skills. If you lose,

How about you teach me your method?" After all, Hua Ming's mind was strong and he soon calmed down and thought of a strategy to gain access to Master Meng's method!

"Okay! You boy can forge a high-grade sword at will. Your forging skills are definitely not bad, and you can barely become my opponent! Okay, in three days we will have a test on the Heaven and Earth Platform of the Lost City!"

"Okay, let's wait and see!" Hua Ming turned around and walked out of the room, but secretly thought, "Ordinary materials cannot be used to refine magic weapons. Where should I find such strange materials?"

Not long after returning to the room, I heard someone knocking on the door, "Master Meng, in the name of the patriarch, is here to take you to the warehouse to select materials for use in three days!"

"Haha, that old bastard knew it so quickly, but letting me choose the materials solved my urgent need!"

The Jiang family's warehouse is very huge, and most of it contains ordinary ores. Of course, Hua Ming will not go to the first floor to select it. He enters another floor. Hua Ming scanned it with his spiritual sense, but he still didn't find anything that caught his eye!

"Feng Qi, let's go to the third floor and have a look!" Hua Ming walked in first and Feng Qi had no choice but to follow. The materials on the third floor can be considered top quality, but to defeat Master Meng, he must convince him.

If his soul cultivation hadn't only recovered about 3%, he would have been able to refine a low-grade flying sword even from ordinary materials!

But now he can only win with materials. Just as he entered the third floor, his eyes suddenly fell on a black ball about the size of a football and seemed to be covered with dense craters. "That's it!"

"Feng Qi, I want this!" Hua Ming pointed at a dark black stone and said!

"Ah! Master Meng, are you sure you want this?" Feng Qi knew that this thing looked like a treasure but was actually worthless because no one could refine it. He was afraid that Hua Ming would blame him in the future, so he kindly reminded Hua Ming.

"Haha, nine days of meteorite iron, ordinary ordinary fire can be refined, that's crazy!" The fact that Hua Ming left the warehouse holding a black stone soon spread to Master Meng's ears, "I thought he could

You and I confirmed each other, but now it’s all in vain!”

Recently, a news came out in the lost city. Master Meng, the old forger of the Jiang family, will compete with the new young forger master in casting skills at the Tiandi Platform. Weapons are the second life of witches, so the two forge masters

The competition immediately attracted the attention of many witches, and the Jiang family became famous and the business of more than a dozen weapon shops surged.

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