"Are you alright?" Although Cheng Fang didn't know the person in front of him, he was also a swordsmith here, so it was natural for him to receive such a greeting.

"It's just a little dizzy." Although he was woken up roughly, the man seemed to have a good temper.

"Let's go back and rest." After Cheng Fang's words, the man was helped out, and Zongtian's hanging heart was barely settled.

"What the hell did you do?" Looking at the crowd that was gradually dispersing, Cheng Fang also quietly asked Zongtian at this time.

"It's nothing." Zongtian's words are naturally a little weak-hearted, "I'm just taking him to cast." ”

"Take him with what?" Cheng Fang obviously didn't understand what Zongtian meant.

"It's just to use soul energy to ......" Zong Tian said and gestured for a while, so that Cheng Fang understood what had just happened.

"You mean you, take him to cast?!" Although Cheng Fang's words were very forceful, the content was the same as the previous Zongtian.

"yes." However, Zongtian, who has already explained clearly, naturally can't make trouble with Cheng Fang again.

"This is ......" But after hearing the affirmative answer, Cheng Fang was stunned.

"Looks like I'm still underestimating you." Cheng Fang's expression suddenly became solemn, "But I've only heard that soul energy also has quality, and the difference in quality will also be higher in contact." ”

Quality? Although Zongtian was very interested in such a topic, Cheng Fang only knew so much, and Zongtian's questioning was only exchanged for a warning.

"I suggest you keep that teaching method, which may be very efficient, but the consequences may not be even more conceivable."

It should be that he really couldn't think of it, because Cheng Fang just didn't expect to say this, but that warning was enough to make Zongtian feel alert, it seems that he was indeed a little reckless in being so casual.

After that, Zongtian had a bit of a taste of putting the cart before the horse, and Jiang Ming, who was originally the target, was completely forgotten by him, but fortunately, the one who was mutilated by him before recovered quite well. And after Zongtian expressed countless apologies, the man also said that although the process seemed a little unbearable, he did learn a lot.

"Sister Soul Maker." After repeatedly confirming that the person had no sequelae, Zongtian could finally let go, and in this leisure moment, Zongtian finally had the opportunity to ask.

"Huh?" Such a familiar response couldn't help but make Zongtian feel a lot more at ease.

"First of all, please let me make sure, have you paid attention to what happened to me recently?"

"Attention isn't a complete concern, but it's not appropriate to say that you don't pay attention."

Although such words are somewhat suspicious of finding fault, Zongtian instinctively began to find the reason from himself. It's just that in his short memories, he didn't find what he had done wrong.

"Then I may ask what you're paying attention to?"

"Don't you think it's easier to just say what you want to talk about?"

"That's just as well."

Is it just that I am too sensitive? But since the soul creation said so, then talking directly about it is also what Zongtian wants.

"Did you see the last time I took someone to cast?"

"Hmm."

Such a simple answer made Zongtian's heart a little empty, but it seemed that it would only be more embarrassing if he didn't talk about it.

"What about the Jiang family?"

"See."

"And the stove I made?"

However, with such a quick answer, Zongtian was a little skeptical again, whether the soul maker was making some emotions again.

"Of course I saw them all."

But although Soul Creation's answer made Zongtian confirm his previous doubts, he could only be helpless.

"Then let's get back to the question, do you know the quality of soul energy?"

"That's nature."

"So ......"

"So it's still what I told you before, I can make your soul energy grow stronger slowly, but as time goes on, that effect will get weaker and weaker."

Although such words have been repeated countless times by the soul, the mention of it again has given Zongtian a new understanding. The strengthening in the understanding of the vertical heaven should be more like the change of germplasm, while the understanding of the vertical heaven is closer to the quantity. However, this explanation also made him finally understand why such changes will be more and more slow, after all, from quantitative change to qualitative change, it is not something that can be solved by simple stacking.

"Then the kind of standing that Cheng Fang said, can it really reach the level of domination?"

"It's not completely impossible, but the previous situation was due to that person's trust in you."

"I see."

The words of soul creation seemed completely reasonable, because the first attempt went so smoothly, it was unlikely, but it was so smooth.

"But now that you've done that, I think you can try more."

Faced with this suggestion, which was completely different from Cheng Fang's suggestion, Zongtian also fell into silence, but fortunately, the soul creation opened his mouth again immediately afterward.

"Of course, I'm not talking about using people to do experiments."

"Do you want to use demons?" Although those creatures were his enemies, such experiments were also difficult for Zongtian to accept.

"In this classroom, isn't it a little inappropriate to experiment with demons?"

Although it was a little sarcastic, Zongtian was secretly relieved, but his kindness was not to the point of abuse, and he just didn't want to abuse it at this time.

"Soul Forge is actually a good measurement tool, but it doesn't have that image."

The words of soul creation undoubtedly opened a door for him, and Zongtian seemed to be more and more inseparable from the sword.

Although the short-term changes made Zongtian gain something, the main theme at this time did not change much, the professor's work continued, and Jiang Ming also reappeared in his field of vision.

After that, Zongtian didn't interfere with his bystanders anymore, and Jiang Ming seemed to be happy and quiet, he actually watched from the sidelines like this, and he didn't seem to have any intention of getting started.

Although Jiang Ming was completely harmless to humans and animals, such an abnormality also made Zong Tian a little suspicious. If Jiang Ming really liked to forge swords, would he really just be a bystander?

Five days of continuous observation finally made Zongtian a little tired, and an idea related to teaching also appeared in his mind at this time. According to Zongtian's concept, such a plan would not only touch the heartstrings of these students, but he could also take this opportunity to touch Jiang Ming's bottom.