Chapter 257: Chaos
"You think we're enemies, but I haven't." However, the focus of Zongtian seems to be wrong.
"That can only mean that you are well cultivated." In the face of such an answer, Cheng Fang could only shrug his shoulders.
"Cultivation shouldn't be counted, at most, it's a little light." However, Zongtian was naturally not showing off anything when he said that, and Cheng Fang's answer reminded him of the key points he should talk about at this time, "Then let's talk about Jiang Ming, right?" ”
"If you hadn't diverted the conversation just now, we would have been talking a long time ago." Because of familiarity, Cheng Fang's uprightness also reappeared in him, and such a relaxed dialogue was also what Zong Tian wanted.
"You say, I won't interrupt."
"Jiang Ming is the eldest son of the Jiang family, and that child doesn't like to communicate with people very much, but he doesn't seem to be a little like Jiang He."
"Is that all?" Listening to the words similar to Kai Xuan, Zong Tian also frowned slightly. Let's not talk about Jiang Ming's problem, Cheng Fang, who knows who Jiang He is, also makes Zongtian a little unhappy. However, at this time, Zongtian categorically would not question Cheng Fang anything, after all, in the adult world, many things need to be compromised.
"Otherwise, that kid should have a talent for swordsmithing."
"Is it just talented?" Hearing such words, Zongtian naturally remembered Jiang Ming's appearance of bells and whistles in the assessment.
"Don't you feel that way?" As if Zongtian was knowingly asking at this time, Cheng Fang also threw out a question.
"You're saying his talent isn't in forging swords?" It seems that Zongtian is really a little knowingly asked.
"Yes, the soul energy he has mastered should be more suitable for martial arts." While saying this, Cheng Fang also looked at Jiang Ming.
"What's right isn't necessarily what he wants." Zong Tian also looked at Jiang Ming, who seemed a little too serious, "Just like you, if I say now that you are definitely a wizard who practices martial arts, will you go to practice martial arts?" ”
"Then I'm sure I'm not going." Although Cheng Fang's tone turned a big turn, the result was as Zong Tian expected.
"So that said, interest may affect a person more than talent."
Although Zongtian chatted a lot with Cheng Fang at this time, the information about Jiang Ming was still pitiful. It seems that he can only trouble himself at this time, and if he really wants to talk about it, he really can't stand that person's casting Zongtian.
"What? Can't find the feeling? It seems that because he was too serious, when Zongtian quietly appeared beside the two, such words actually startled them.
"Vertical... Teacher Tian ...... "It seems that he didn't expect that it would be Zongtian who would disturb him, and the student's voice trembled a little.
"Can't you catch the feeling?" It's just that in the face of such an answer, Zongtian just asked his question again.
"It's... Yes. "Although it is still a little stumbling, I can finally communicate at this time.
"You do it again, I'll see." While saying this, Zong Tian also stretched out his hand and gently touched the materials in his hand.
Although he had watched this appearance thousands of times, the man still couldn't believe that such an opportunity to teach himself would fall on him. However, no matter how doubtful he was in his heart, the facts had already happened in front of his eyes, so all he had to do was to calmly obey the orders.
After taking a deep breath, the man's hand was much more stable, and for his natural movements, Zongtian only followed him like a shadow.
I have to say that although that person has an average feeling about casting, his psychological quality is still good. Although he was also flustered for a while when he first saw Zongtian, but when he really started casting, he was also a little selfless.
Zong Tian's professor naturally attracted the attention of many people, but in the face of the gradually increasing crowd of onlookers, Jiang Ming was slowly retreating. Although Zongtian was observing other people's casting at this time, Jiang Ming's every move was also in his afterglow, although Jiang Ming was indeed retreating, but the way he tried to see clearly was naturally seen by Zongtian.
"Your soul energy is a little weaker, but it's not in the wrong direction." That person's casting is almost as Zongtian thought, but this evaluation is obviously a bit perfunctory, so Zongtian at this time is simply a good person to the end.
"Hold on to this piece of material, I'll show you."
Although he didn't understand such words, the man's hand subconsciously clenched the piece of sword forging material that was still in flames. This is also a teaching method that Zongtian has only recently come up with, although it is a little difficult to say, but the person in front of him is indeed his first experimental subject. However, no matter what Zong Tian thinks, this 'test subject' will definitely be grateful even if he knows the truth, after all, such an opportunity is also unattainable for him.
With the surge of Heavenly Soul Energy, the person's face also became a little ugly, but this was not jealousy because of the high level of the two people's soul energy, such a performance was more like an instinctive fear.
Zongtian's soul energy was wrapped around the other party and began to cast, and every detail that Zongtian did was also seen by that person. Although he did pay the price at this time, but just a few innocuous horrors could be exchanged for such a professor, presumably he must have felt that it was worth it.
"Got it?"
Although this process is only a short minute, there is a lot of pressure on Zongtian with a burden. In the face of Zongtian's relaxation at this time, the man also smiled slightly, but his smile immediately turned into a white eye.
Naturally, this made Zongtian feel surprised, and the next thing was to make him feel frightened, because the man rolled his eyes because he had fainted.
Such a situation immediately made everyone mess up, and this naturally included Zongtian himself, and it seemed that it was time for Zongtian's great apprentice to appear.
"What's wrong?! What is the mess? ”
"Yes, yes, somebody fainted!" This time it was Zongtian's turn to stutter, and seeing him like this, Cheng Fang also quickly came to the person's side.
"It's nothing." Cheng Fang grabbed the man's wrist, and it only took a moment to come to such a conclusion.
"Are you sure?" However, seeing that the man was still unconscious, Zongtian was naturally still worried.
"Bring a basin of water." Cheng Fang's words were naturally responded to, and after a basin of water was splashed, the person also woke up leisurely.