"What's that?

Yu Sheng was so surprised to see Xia Fuxiang and everyone so surprised, and asked curiously.

"The one in your dantian should be the mud pill, which belongs to one of the soul pills, and the soul pill has four levels, namely the mud pill, the copper pill, the silver pill, and the gold pill, but it is said that there is a realm above the golden pill, and no one knows the specific name, but this realm has not appeared for hundreds of years, and it has gradually become a legendary realm. ”

"Don't look at the mud pill is the lowest, but once the mud pill is condensed, it means that you can really be a forger, as a forger, the lowest standard is to have a soul pill, and among a hundred people, it is difficult for one person to condense a mud pill. ”

"In the entire Jingdu City, there are no more than a hundred people who condense the soul pill, which shows how difficult it is to condense the soul pill, but there are also some talented people who are born with the soul pill, I think... You are that kind of person. And because of this, maybe Wenlongding will recognize you. ”

Xia Fuxiang looked at the rest of her life and said with envy in her voice.

"Oh?" Yu Sheng looked at Xia Fuxiang in surprise, he didn't expect the origin of this mud pill to be so big, and for a moment, Yu Sheng looked at Xia Fuxiang curiously and asked, "Then senior sister, how did your soul pill condense?"

"Me?"

Xia Fuxiang was a little stunned, and then recalled: "I started to cultivate spiritual power when I was five years old, for so many years, I didn't give up a day, more than ten years were like a day, and finally condensed the soul pill the year before last, counting, I really envy you, bring your own soul pill." ”

In the end, Xia Fuxiang couldn't help but laugh and bitter, hiding her face and smiling, like a spring breeze, disturbing people's hearts.

Retracting his gaze at Xia Fuxiang, Yu Sheng settled down, took the casting tripod back, and prepared to continue practicing.

"Don't think that if you dare to waste your talent, I won't spare you first. Xia Fuxiang saw that Yu Sheng had moved the casting tripod back, and admonished.

Hearing Xia Fuxiang say this, Yu Sheng hurriedly said, "Don't worry, senior sister, I won't waste my talent." ”

"It's better to be like that. Xia Fuxiang took out a piece of iron from the storage bag again, threw it to Yu Sheng, and said: "This is cold iron, you take it to practice, ordinary fine iron can't withstand the destruction of your spiritual power." ”

Catching this piece of cold iron, Yu Sheng immediately felt the biting cold, as if this piece of cold iron was a lump of thousand-year-old ice, and suddenly Yu Sheng's hands were a little frozen and unconscious.

"Thank you, senior sister. Yu Sheng hurriedly threw the cold iron into the caster's ding, and then thanked him.

The interaction between the two is a bit like flirting, Wu Peng is itchy teeth to watch, Xia Fuxiang has never spoken to him in such a naughty tone, and his jealousy for the rest of his life can no longer be suppressed.

"Okay, the guidance is over, everyone goes back to contact, and Master is coming soon. ”

Xia Fuxiang looked at the people around her who had been around for a long time, and urged.

"Yes, Senior Sister. Everyone hurriedly responded, and then scattered back, if the old man Liu Sheng saw that they were lazy, it would be terrifying.

Looking at the cold iron in the casting tripod, Yu Sheng held the ding ears of the casting tripod again, ready to continue practicing the forging technique.

Throw the cold iron into the dragon tripod, the second forging, the rest of his life is more skilled and handy, this also thanks to the cooperation of the dragon tripod, the dragon tripod is different from the ordinary casting tripod, has produced the tripod spirit.

This time, the spiritual power of the rest of his life turned into the hottest flame in the world and began to melt the cold iron in the Tattooed Dragon Ding, this process made the loss of spiritual power for the rest of his life very serious, far more serious than the rain of his own cultivation, and the rest of his life sweated like rain in just a short moment.

It wasn't until the rest of his life began to have red blood in his eyes that the cold iron was almost melted into iron clay, and the rest of his life, who was engrossed, didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness at this moment, didn't dare to release even a trace of spiritual power, and didn't dare to withdraw a trace of it, so he maintained this status quo.

"Let the spiritual power become powerful, take the appearance of a big hand, and then begin to fabricate the outline of the cold iron, the appearance. Xia Fuxiang, who had been beside her, saw that Yu Sheng had finally completed the first step, and immediately said the second step and many small details.

After listening to Xia Fuxiang's command and some of her own opinions on the forging technique, she benefited a lot from the rest of her life, and began to fabricate the appearance, this step lasted for a long time again, and the spiritual power consumption of the rest of her life was several times longer than her usual cultivation, and the rest of her life was a little unbearable.

Seeing the rest of her life struggling like this, Xia Fuxiang was very strange and muttered: "No, the rest of my life has already condensed the mud pill, and the strength of the spiritual power is no worse than mine, how can there be symptoms of mental power depletion in this piece? Ordinary weapons can be created with only one-tenth of the spiritual power." ”

"No, you can't go on like this, otherwise something will happen for the rest of your life. ”

Xia Fuxiang was about to interrupt Yu Sheng's forging, but at the moment when Xia Fuxiang was about to touch Yu Sheng, an old hand suddenly grabbed Xia Fuxiang and wanted to interrupt Yu Sheng's hand.

In a blink of an eye, it turned out to be the old man Liu Sheng, Xia Fuxiang was about to ask Liu Sheng what was going on, but at this time, she suddenly saw the old man Liu Sheng shaking his head and signaling not to make a sound.

Standing behind Yu Sheng, the color of appreciation in Liu Sheng's eyes became more and more intense, in fact, he was not surprised that Yu Sheng was able to get the recognition of the Tattoo Dragon Ding, from the first time he noticed that Yu Sheng was able to use his mental power to attack without any training at the competition platform yesterday, Old Man Liu Sheng knew that this son was definitely not a thing in the pool.

As time passed, half an hour passed, and Yu Sheng suddenly faced a problem, that is, he didn't know what he wanted to make this piece of iron clay, and he didn't have the design drawings of the weapon.

"Open your eyes and look at this introductory caster. ”

Just when Yu Sheng didn't know how to proceed next, the voice of the old man Liu Sheng sounded in his ears, and then Yu Sheng opened his eyes and found that a map of casting soldiers was in front of him.

"No darts, rank, none. The hidden weapon can be hidden in the sleeve and surprise at the critical moment. ”

Yu Sheng read the introduction on the cast map in his mind, then closed his eyes and began to take the final step.

"Turn your spiritual power into a sharp razor, constantly carve the appearance of the weapon, achieve the appearance you want, and then come out of the top. Old man Liu Sheng continued to command the rest of his life by his side.

With a direction, Yu Sheng began to struggle forward, forcing the mud pill to rotate again and release his spiritual power, and at this time, the remaining spiritual power of Yu Sheng was less than two percent.

Soon, a dark black dart the size of a wine glass began to appear in the dragon tripod of the rest of his life, but the appearance was very rough, one side was big and the other was small, although it was a dart, but it was not sharp at all, and it was even very blunt, and it had no lethality at all.

Yu Sheng tried hard to make this fiddle dart sharper, just a little panicked, the mental power was immediately uncontrollable, and almost destroyed the dart directly at once, Yu Sheng hurriedly withdrew his mental power, and then took the dart out of the dragon tripod in a panic.

The figby dart fell into Yu Sheng's hands, and Yu Sheng could only smile bitterly when he looked at this piece of figley lying quietly, because it was too ugly and had no lethality.

"Hahaha, the first forging, it's not bad, your control of mental power is too rough, you need more practice, and it takes a lot of practice to grasp the cold iron, the transformation and shaping of spiritual power. ”

Old man Liu Sheng was very serious at the moment, looked at the rest of his life, and continued: "The demand for spiritual power in the Tattooed Dragon Tripod is very huge, so you will have the phenomenon of depletion of spiritual power, if you want to use the Tattooed Dragon Tripellant, then you have to make your spiritual power stronger and stronger. Today you have absorbed too much mental power, go back and have a good rest, it is best to use medicine to assist. ”

"Yes, Master. "The rest of my life is really dizzy at the moment, I feel that my mind is gray, I can't lift my spirit, and I need to recover as soon as possible.

"Okay, you go back first, have a good rest, by the way, remember to take a good look at the manual I gave you, there are a lot of basic things in it. Old man Liu Sheng didn't intend to let him continue practicing for the rest of his life, and directly let him go home.

Bowing slightly, Yu Sheng put the dragon pattern tripod back into the storage bag, and then went back towards his courtyard.

After seeing Yu Sheng leave, Xia Fuxiang was puzzled: "Master, he?"

"The dragon pattern tripod is not an ordinary caster tripod, although I don't know the origin, but I know that the dragon pattern tripod has very high requirements for users, and the demand for spiritual power is more than ten times that of ordinary caster tripods. ”

Staring at the back of the rest of his life, the old man Liu Sheng sighed with emotion: "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight." ”

"In fact, the first time I saw him yesterday, I felt that he would have an induction with the dragon tripod, today in Baiding Fang I deliberately put the dragon tripod in the most inconspicuous position, just to see if the two are related, it seems that the rest of my life and the dragon tripod are destined to be involved. ”

Old man Liu Sheng seemed to know what Xia Fuxiang was going to ask, and answered directly.

"Master, is he the kind of peerless genius who was born with a soul pill?" Xia Fuxiang always wanted to ask if Yu Sheng was such a legendary character.

"I don't know. Old man Liu Sheng shook his head and said, he didn't know what the rest of his life was, he couldn't see it at all, until the rest of his life completely disappeared Old man Liu Sheng looked back at Xia Fuxiang and said: "Be yourself, although some people are born with great luck, but diligence can make up for it." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Xia Fuxiang is not a fuel-efficient lamp, since she is so talented for the rest of her life, then she has to work harder than the rest of her life.

Back in the courtyard, Yu Sheng found that it was already noon, and the scorching sun shone on him, making Yu Sheng's mind even more confused, as if he would faint at any time.

I finally sat on the bed, and only then did I have a place to rest for the rest of my life, and I began to meditate and recover, taking out the last medicine that warmed my mental power, and prepared to recover my mental power.

"I didn't expect this Tattooed Dragon Ding's absorption of spiritual power to be so terrifying, it is simply a bottomless pit, even entry-level darts can't be forged well, we have to increase the training of spiritual power, and accelerate the progress of spiritual power. ”

At this moment, the mud pill of the rest of his life rotated very slowly, almost stopped rotating, and his mud pill had almost been consumed, but it was this kind of drying up that could make the spiritual power of the rest of his life be forced to the edge of the cliff, and the next time there was a long drought, the spiritual power of the rest of his life would be on a higher level.

This is like a weight, others only need to carry a hundred catties to forge weapons with a caster, and the rest of their lives need to carry a thousand catties of weight for the rest of their lives!

In the future, if this hundred-pound person dares to compete with the thousand-pound person for the rest of his life, then he will undoubtedly lose very badly, but the premise is that everyone is at the same level and level.