The Burning Sky Fire Technique was constantly running in Xia Fanchen's body, and he couldn't feel the passage of time at all, and constantly absorbing the energy in the furnace was the most important thing for him at the moment.

At this time, he was like a hungry child, frantically absorbing, a large amount of energy was absorbed into his body by Xia Fanchen, and transformed into his own energy.

For Xia Fanchen's cultivation, although the red-haired old man was very anxious to wait, he still didn't dare to disturb Xia Fanchen, so he let the others continue to cultivate. He also knew very well in his heart how much Xia Fanchen needed these energies at this time, so he had to wait.

"It seems that I really want to take a break, and I don't have the ability to advance to the void layer. Xia Fanchen thought secretly in his heart, although this kind of absorption made Xia Fanchen feel very refreshed. But such absorption will still reach a critical point. If you don't digest it well, Xia Fanchen will have no way to absorb it.

Xia Fanchen suddenly opened his eyes, and the flames in the furnace all shrank back as if they had received Xia Fanchen's order. And the flame outside Xia Fanchen's body slowly disappeared after burning for three breaths.

"Boy, are you cool now?" The red-haired old man was also happy when he saw Xia Fanchen wake up. At this time, it was time to talk to Xia Fanchen about business.

"Cool, really cool. Although the quality of this furnace is not very high, it is also very suitable for my cultivation. Xia Fanchen stretched his body, looking extremely excited. If he continued to cultivate here for a month, he would be able to at least reach the eighth layer of the Void Realm.

At this time, the red-haired old man was really speechless to Xia Fanchen, and he obviously said that it was very cool, since he still had to evaluate his furnace. But these are not the key to the red-haired old man, his focus this time is to let Xia Fanchen follow him to learn the art of casting.

"Boy, have you considered learning the art of casting with me?" The red-haired old man had now become serious, staring at Xia Fanchen and asking. At this time, he still very much wanted to agree to his request.

"I'm not interested in the art of casting, I'm just here to practice well. Xia Fanchen also frowned slightly, and then rejected the red-haired old man's request. Just kidding, when it comes to the art of casting, he can be the ancestor of this red-haired old man. Now that Xia Fanchen is studying with him, what else can he learn.

"It's really a waste if you don't learn the art of casting with such a talent. Boy, as long as you promise to learn from me, I am willing to give you everything I have. The old man is a third-level caster, and I believe that you will learn a lot if you follow me. As soon as the red-haired old man heard that Xia Fanchen had rejected him, he immediately became anxious. No matter what, he must strive for such a talent. If you can have such a disciple, it is very possible for you to become famous in the world.

"I'm really not interested in any forging techniques, if you're looking for a disciple, I advise you to find someone else. Xia Fanchen still rejected the red-haired old man, if he was free before, he could still learn from the red-haired old man, so that he could learn all the advantages of the other party. And now, Xia Fanchen really doesn't have time. If you can't keep up, don't think about everything else.

"Well, since you don't want to, then I won't force it. This month, I'll let you know the charm of the casting technique, too. The red-haired old man didn't force Xia Fanchen either, but he didn't give up either. Since the other party doesn't agree to him now, then he can only let Xia Fanchen know the charm of the casting technique.

"Then you can play by yourself, I won't play with you. Xia Fanchen glanced at the red-haired old man, and then approached the furnace again and began the next round of cultivation.

And the red-haired old man didn't care about Xia Fanchen anymore, and then he also approached the furnace, stood beside Xia Fanchen, took out a large piece of metal and began to calcinate.

Soon, the large piece of metal was burned red, and the red-haired old man quickly placed it on the casting table, instantly took out his own casting hammer, and began to hit the metal block continuously.

"Bell, bell, bell. ”

After a few successive hammers, a large piece of metal turned into a piece of metal. A large number of impurities were discharged, and the purity of that piece of metal was improved a lot.

"Boy, follow me, and I'll definitely make you a set of Dao weapons. The red-haired old man said to Xia Fanchen again. He just wanted to show it in front of Xia Fanchen and let Xia Fanchen know the charm of the casting technique. Only by letting Xia Fanchen learn from himself wholeheartedly will there be great progress. If he forced Xia Fanchen to learn with him, not only would Xia Fanchen not learn anything, but he would also delay his own time.

"The calcination is not complete, the rhythm of the casting hammer is unstable, and you still want to create a good Dao weapon?" Xia Fanchen still had no way to settle down, and when he heard the sound of the casting hammer hitting the metal, he was completely excited, and pointed out the problem of the red-haired old man at the first time.

When the red-haired old man heard Xia Fanchen's words, he was completely surprised. He never thought that Xia Fanchen's words would hit the nail on the head. Could it be that he really doesn't know how to forge it? He couldn't believe that Xia Fanchen really hadn't come into contact with the casting technique.

When he hit the metal block, because of the shock power of the metal block, he couldn't control the force well, so his rhythm was very bad. If he had been able to control the pace, he would have been promoted to a fourth-level foundry.

"Boy, how do you know what my problem is?" the red-haired old man finally couldn't help but ask Xia Fanchen. It was as if at this moment, he had become a student of school.

"Your problem can be understood by a discerning person. I don't even know how to take the casting hammer, and what rhythm to talk about. I really didn't expect that the chief caster of Xuanyuan Heavenly Sect wouldn't even be able to hold a hammer. It seems that there are too many days to enjoy. Xia Fanchen also stood up again at this moment, and was about to give guidance to the red-haired old man. There was no way, if the red-haired old man continued to hold the casting hammer like this, it would be a real shame for the foundry.

"Isn't it on the top of the handle of the hammer? At this moment, the red-haired old man also retorted to Xia Fanchen. He always believed that the casting hammer should be held at the top of the hammer handle, so that all his power could be used, and the impurities of the metal block could be better discharged.

"Hehe, you're right, you did use all your strength. But what about your rhythm, you hold the end of the handle, do you still have the ability to master the power of the metal block's shock?" Xia Fanchen continued to say to the red-haired old man. If it weren't for the red-haired old man, then Xia Fanchen wouldn't have been able to listen to the rhythmless metal knocking sound for a month.

Suddenly, the red-haired old man also figured out this question, and his expression became very excited. The problem of so many years was solved by Xia Fanchen's words.

"Master, absolute master. Such a person, I still want to accept him as an apprentice, I am really too arrogant. The red-haired old man thought secretly, no wonder the other party was reluctant to apprentice, it turned out that he was a master himself. A possessor of the Ultimate Flame would be a strange thing if he wasn't interested in the art of forging.

Now that the red-haired old man has figured out all the problems, he doesn't ask Xia Fanchen to worship him as a teacher. A person whose attainments in the art of casting are stronger than his own, he will not dare to accept it.

"Then how does this need to be adjusted?" the red-haired old man now straightened his attitude and began to ask Xia Fanchen humbly. If Xia Fanchen can make him improve, it will be a good opportunity for him.

"Divide the hammer handle into tens, then you hold the sevens, and try again. I'm sure you'll find the results this time. Xia Fanchen is still very calm, and he is still willing to guide such a problem. Because when casting, as long as you find your own rhythm, it is wonderful.

If you can't master that rhythm, the sound of the percussion will be noisy, and people will be very unsatisfactory to listen to.

The red-haired old man nodded slowly, then burned the piece of metal red again, and then began to hit it with his casting hammer.

When the first hammer came down, the red-haired old man only felt that his strength was much less, and the amount of impurities discharged was a little less. However, the force of the shock was not so strong, and with his own strength, he could completely control the casting hammer well.

The second hammer went down, and the red-haired old man was already shocked in his heart, wasn't this feeling the rhythm he had been looking for? Today, under the guidance of this young man, he finally found it.

After a few hammers in a row, the red-haired old man's heart was still very wonderful. With such a tapping, he also has a feeling that he doesn't want to stop. For so many years, he had been looking for that feeling. He never thought that it would be such a simple principle.

Eventually, the piece of metal had completely turned into a piece, and the red-haired old man had no need to knock any further, so he slowly stopped his tapping.

At this time, the way he looked at Xia Fanchen was different. It can be said that Xia Fanchen's arrival helped him solve the problems that plagued him all his life. Just because of this kindness, the red-haired old man had to be polite to Xia Fanchen.

"Little brother, this feeling is really good. I really want to thank you this time, but what about what you said before that the calcination was not sufficient?" The tone of the red-haired old man's statement has changed, from the previous kid to the little brother. He also regretted his previous behavior now, if he knew that this was the case, he would not have beaten Xia Fanchen.

And this time, he was really worried that Xia Fanchen would not be willing to answer his questions.