At this time, Zongtian seemed to be a little incompetent, but when he was learning the sword pattern before, he was just practicing repeatedly. This repetition seemed to speed up the passage of time, and under the leadership of Zongtian, everyone who was a student also took out their own sword patterns one after another.

The original swordsmith training, under Zongtian's self-righteous actions, completely changed its taste. What happened in the classroom at this time was completely an exchange meeting of swordsmiths, but at this time, the atmosphere of soul forging was also lifted to a new height.

Because of this change, the identity of Zongtian's master no longer seems to be obvious, and at this time he is just a swordsmith who often discusses sword patterns with others.

In such a good academic atmosphere, Zongtian's sword-forging skills are also growing, and even the plan to use sword patterns to learn attributes has gained some eyebrows in these discussions.

As time passed, Jiang Ming had always been the same, and Zongtian's vigilance was gradually decreasing. Of course, this is not pure carelessness, but during this period of contact, Zongtian really felt his love for sword-casting.

In a flash, half a year passed quietly, and Zongtian also built a basic flame sword pattern in his body with the help of the water dragon. Although such a statement seems to be a bit painful, it must be a little certain that Zongtian will do this, so this kind of action does not have any adverse effects on his body.

"Is it done?" The water dragon seemed to be even more nervous than Zongtian.

However, this situation seems to be understandable, the original water dragon felt that he was deviant enough, but when Zongtian said that he wanted to engrave the sword pattern in his body, he found that his vision was still a little shallow.

"Probably." Zongtian carefully observed his forearm, and then moved it slightly, as if it was no different from before.

"It shouldn't be a problem." The person who uttered such words was a soul-maker, and her voice was naturally only heard by Zong Tian himself.

"So, try it?" The water dragon almost trembled, and seeing his appearance, Zong Tian also smiled.

Since the soul creator said that he had no problem, Zongtian was naturally relieved to let his soul energy flow through the sword pattern in his arm, and the flames were also burning in his hand.

"So, it worked?" After all, Zongtian is very good at using fire, so such a flame doesn't seem to prove anything.

"It worked." But Zongtian's affirmative words made him sit down on the ground all of a sudden.

"It's really done." The water dragon muttered to himself twice, then bounced off the ground again, "Since it's done, then I also have something to experiment." ”

Although he was completely ignored, looking at the water dragon running away, Zongtian only shook his head slightly.

"I didn't expect it to work." At this point, the soul maker opened his mouth again.

"yes, I didn't expect it to be so fast." Zongtian was indeed telling the truth at this time, after all, he had always felt that what he was doing at this time was just paying the price, but at this time, it seemed that everything in life could be transformed into an opportunity.

"Although it's only a basic fire pattern now, it's half the battle to be able to start this one."