Chapter 1186 Haotian's painstaking willow remnants are definitely a special existence in the Heavenly Pole Courtyard and even in the Human Emperor's Mansion, in short, so far, Feng Hao has not seen anyone who can face this name indifferently.

Just like the master foundry in front of him, it is still the same.

"Bastard, why did you let that woman be the mentor this time? I'll reason with that old guy later!"

When Haotian heard this, his anger soared, and he cursed in his mouth.

"Uh......"

Feng Hao looked at him a little speechlessly.

The old guy in his mouth, if Feng Hao guessed correctly, might be...... The dean of the Tengokuin Temple.

After all, the only person who can decide the direction of the mentor is the dean of each academy, or the head of the Imperial Palace.

In other words, the casting master in front of him didn't even dare to give face to the dean of Tianji Academy, but he didn't dare to go to Liu Yanyan to make trouble.

It can be seen how deeply impressed someone has left in Haotian's heart.

She is definitely an existence that has never been seen before or since!

Feng Hao's heart twitched, and he wanted to know what kind of earth-shattering thing Liu Yanyan had done in this Holy Heaven Academy.

"Alas......"

Looking at Feng Hao, Haotian couldn't help but sigh again.

Thinking that such a jade was about to be ruined by that woman, he felt unwilling and convulsions in his heart, but when he thought of that woman's methods, he didn't dare to compete with her for Feng Hao.

It's not impossible for the woman to destroy her nest in a fit of anger.

"Master, the boy is ashamed!"

Feng Hao was also very guilty in his heart, and said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Haotian waved his hand, and his heart was also full of disappointment.

I finally saw a good seedling that was almost perfect, but it was snatched away by that woman, and his mood at this time can be imagined.

However, he also knew that it was absolutely impossible to spit out the truth that he had entered the hands of the woman, so he did not force Feng Hao to admit himself.

"Master...... I wonder if I can forge a weapon for the boy?"

Feng Hao hesitated for a long time before asking.

This is the real generation of grandmasters in front of him, if the Chixia pith gold can be cast for him, the holy soldier, there is no problem at all!

"Forge weapons?"

Haotian looked at him a little strangely, and then a thought rose in his heart, and he asked casually, "Wind boy, do you know what kind of weapon is the best?"

"This ......"

Feng Hao originally wanted to say 'artifact', but when he thought about it in his heart, it didn't seem to be appropriate, so he asked humbly, "I still hope that the master will give you some advice." ”

"A person's weapon, of course, is the best if it is forged by himself!"

Haotian said categorically, his face was serious, and an aura of pride spread out of his body.

At this moment, he seemed so arrogant.

In terms of casting techniques, he doesn't have much room for improvement, so to speak, if it weren't for his lack of realm at this time, he would even be confident that he would be able to cast an imperial soldier!

"Cast it yourself?"

Feng Hao is still half-understood and confused.

"In this heaven and earth, which god and which emperor used a weapon forged by others?!"

Haotian raised his voice and said highly.

Most of the people nowadays have put aside the art of casting and made every effort to impact the realm of cultivation, and there are very few who can pay attention to the art of casting.

After all, there was no such thing as an emperor in the world, and everyone's minds were focused on impacting the emperor realm, so how could they have time to practice the art of casting?

At this moment, his words hit Feng Hao's mind like a heavy hammer, and suddenly, Feng Hao's expression was stunned, and he was speechless for a long time.

Indeed, the great emperor who is rumored in this world, whose weapon is forged by others?!

Didn't you?

If you don't learn the art of casting, how can the emperor be able to cast his own imperial soldiers?!

Therefore, in fact, for a strong person, the art of casting is also necessary, otherwise, he will not be able to cast a weapon that truly belongs to him in the future.

These things, if Haotian didn't remind him, Feng Hao would definitely not think about it.

After all, this was still too far away from him, and all his thoughts at this time were on the cultivation realm.

"The real strong man, the weapon must be forged by himself, and only after a long process of growth can he become a real godless soldier...... You have to know that in fact, weapons are also alive, it is like a newborn baby who doesn't understand anything, you have to supervise its growth step by step, so that it can really grow up. ”

Haotian glanced at Feng Hao, and said slowly, "Don't think that the art of casting is not important, I believe, you have also seen it, practicing the art of casting, in fact, the most important thing is to control the amount of your own strength...... So, don't underestimate the casting of a piece!"

With his hands behind his back, he stood there like a giant of steel, like a majestic mountain, majestic and immense, crushing everything!

"Hmm. ”

Feng Hao nodded, and the giant-like figure under the waterfall appeared in his mind again.

It's so thrilling, every hammer goes down, it's like opening the world, the control of that kind of force, peerless horror, I believe that it breaks out, it is absolutely earth-shattering!

At this moment, a shadow suddenly flashed in Feng Hao's mind.

Willow smoke!

In the room of the Holy Martial Hall, her control of the power of the force has also reached an extremely terrifying level, Feng Hao believes that she has absolutely not used the power above the Holy Rank, just the same level, one person, will easily put down her group of so-called peerless geniuses, and the strong appearance makes Feng Hao unable to forget.

Moreover, in this world, which well-known casting master is weak?!

Just like the huge figure in front of him, what he holds in his hand is not only the art of casting, but also his own strength, which can definitely laugh at the world!

Although Feng Hao couldn't decipher Haotian's true strength at this time, this kind of momentum and coercion made him know that Haotian was no less than those mentors who appeared at that time, and even higher than them!

"So, if you need a weapon, I suggest, you still forge your own ......"

The corners of Haotian's mouth flashed with a vague arc, and he said casually.

"This ......"

At this moment, Feng Hao no longer understands, it is stupid.

Haotian's words undoubtedly made him understand the importance of the art of casting, and at the same time, it also showed that practicing the art of casting is not a weak person and will not delay his practice.

"Hoo ......"

Feng Hao exhaled deeply, then looked at Haotian with a serious face, and said sincerely, "Master Haotian, the kid hopes from the bottom of my heart to become your disciple, and I also hope that you can pass on my casting technique......"