readx;? Carrying a huge mortal stove on his shoulders and a half-human-tall iron box in his hand, this made Lan Feng's seemingly thin figure look even more and more weird. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A moment later, under the strange gazes of many pedestrians, Lan Feng walked into the gate of Mengwu Academy and returned to his dormitory courtyard.

As soon as he arrived at the dormitory courtyard, Lan Feng saw a somewhat familiar figure.

Seeing Lan Feng coming, the bored young man at the gate of the small courtyard suddenly showed a hint of joy, walked over quickly, and shouted respectfully: "Lan Gongzi ......"

"Just call me by my name. ”

Lan Feng waved his hand, gently put the huge stove on his shoulder on the ground, and the half-human-high iron box in his hand was slowly loosened, gently touching the ground, then he turned his head to look at the young man, and asked suspiciously: "You are also a student of Class 11, right?

He vaguely remembered that the young man in front of him should be one of the new students of Class 11.

The young man hesitated for a moment, but still said according to Lan Feng's meaning: "Lan Feng, I came here to deliver something to you on the order of Mentor Sean. From today onwards, you are the rookie king of our class 11, so you will be able to get a fixed amount of resources every month. That's all your resources for the month, please take a look at ......"

Between the words, the young man's gaze at Lan Feng was mixed with a hint of envy.

Walking to the young man's side, Lan Feng took a small wooden box, slowly opened the lid of the box, and saw the contents at a glance.

"Three Qi Replenishing Pills, Three Berserk Pills, a Green High-level Yuan Technique, and Three Red Stone ......" counted carefully, a faint smile appeared on Lan Feng's face, it was worthy of the Fierce Martial Arts Academy, this stroke was indeed not small, not to mention the value of three red stones, just that green high-level Yuan Technique could attract countless geniuses.

However, the redstone, which is less than the size of a thumb, is a drop in the bucket for Lan Feng, and it is far from enough.

"Well, it's something that comes for nothing, anyway. Shaking his head, Lan Feng threw away the greed in his mind and said to the young man with a smile, "What's your name?"

The young man replied respectfully, "My name is Feng Yi." ”

Nodding, Lan Feng thanked him: "Thank you for sending the things over." ”

"It should be, it should be. Feng Yi waved his hand again and again, and said politely: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first." ”

Smiling and closing the lid of the wooden box again, Lan Feng nodded towards Feng Yi: "Okay, goodbye." ”

Seeing Feng Yi leave, Lan Feng took out the key, opened the courtyard door, and then moved the stove, wooden box, and iron box into the courtyard one by one.

After Lan Feng was free, the old man opened his mouth and said: "You can keep the Qi Replenishing Pill for the time being, just in case you need it, the Rage Pill can wait until you are close to the ninth level of the Yuan Qi Realm before taking it, it should be able to increase the success rate ......of a breakthrough a little, as for the green high-level Yuan Technique, the old man recommends that you don't learn it for the time being."

"Why?" staring at the old man in some surprise, Lan Feng asked in a low voice.

The so-called skills are not pressing, and it is not good to be able to learn one more meta-skill?

The old man glanced at Lan Feng lightly, and said calmly: "You can't chew it if you are greedy." You are now learning the 'Hell Cage', and you still have to learn the art of alchemy, and the little time you have left needs to focus on cultivation, if you learn a new Yuan Technique, it will greatly distract your energy, and in the end, you may not be able to learn anything......"

Nodding thoughtfully, Lan Feng sighed and said, "I understand." ”

He did understand this truth, but he was eager to improve his strength, so he subconsciously ignored this.

"Speaking of which, old man, have you forgotten something?" staring at the old man with a smile, Lan Feng said slowly.

Facing the young man's unkind gaze, the old man turned his head with a dry smile: "Oh, yes, why doesn't the old man remember ......?"

Glaring at the old man fiercely, Lan Feng said expressionlessly: "I remember when I first broke into the Wooden Man Formation, someone said that as long as I can not be hit by the Wooden Man within a quarter of an hour, and knock each Wooden Man into the air once, he will consider whether to teach me another trick......

was stared at a little unnaturally by the young man, the old man's eyes widened, and he said like a scoundrel: "Since the old man said that he would consider it, he naturally will not regret it." However, after careful consideration by the old man, he finally decided not to teach you......"

His eyes widened suddenly, and Lan Feng stared at the old man, unable to speak for a long time.

The co-author of the old man said that he wanted to think about it, but it was really limited to consideration, and now that he has thought about it, there is nothing.

Looking at the young man who was stimulated by himself into this appearance, the old man suddenly laughed proudly, and felt more comfortable than ever.

"Forget it, I don't have time to learn right now anyway, so I won't bother with you. Pouting, Lan Feng shook his head and said, "When I have successfully cultivated the Hell Cage, I will discuss this issue with you......

Nodding appreciatively, the old man smiled, "You're not stupid at all." ”

After a while, there was a crisp thrashing sound intermittently in the courtyard, and after a short time, in this quiet dormitory courtyard, Lan Feng once again practiced the art of forging.

Although the piece of iron smelting brought from the Yang family was extremely limited, it was enough for Lan Feng to forge in a short period of time.

"It's only been ten days since I touched forging, and I feel a little rusty. After completing the forging of the first weapon, Lan Feng couldn't help frowning, looking down at his hands, although the quality of the weapon forged this time was still comparable to a high-quality weapon, but he always felt that something was missing, and he didn't have the natural and smooth feeling he once had.

Hearing this, the old man's face did not show the slightest hint of surprise, but nodded as expected: "Your time to learn forging is still short, although you can forge a weapon that is no less than the quality of a high-quality weapon, but in the final analysis, the foundation is still a little thinner, and if you don't touch forging for ten consecutive days, it will naturally cause some impact." This situation will gradually improve after you have a solid foundation......"

"Doesn't that mean that I'll have to find time to forge every day in the future?"

"Why, do you hate forging?"

"That's not ......" Shaking his head, Lan Feng's little face was a little tangled, "It's just that what I lack most now is time!"

Rolling his eyes, the old man said unceremoniously: "If you want to gain something, you must pay the same price." You must know that there is no good thing in this world that is not earned for nothing......"

Seeing that the old man was laying out a lot of truths, Lan Feng rubbed his temples with a headache, and then hurriedly waved his hand: "Stop, I understand everything you said." Well, I'm going to keep practicing......"

Next, Lan Feng practiced honestly, and he didn't even dare to complain.

Day and night alternate, the sun and the moon rise and fall, and the stars move.

In the blink of an eye, Lan Feng had been practicing in this small courtyard for half a month, during which he had spent almost all his time in forging and cultivating, and he had never even cultivated the Hell Cage once, after all, although the three red stones were barely enough for him to cultivate the Hell Cage once, they couldn't bring him much help. If you want to successfully cultivate the Hell Cage, three red stones are tantamount to a drop in the bucket, obviously it is far from enough, before the thirty red stones are stored, Lan Feng will not easily cultivate the Hell Cage.

Although he failed to cultivate the Hell Cage, in the period of up to half a month, Lan Feng's growth could not be ignored.

In terms of forging skills, although Lan Feng is still at the blacksmith level, the crazy forging in half a month has made his foundation much thicker, and his foundation is much more solid, even compared with those old blacksmiths who are quite old, it is not much worse. In terms of cultivation, he had completely stabilized the cultivation of the eightfold of the Yuan Qi Realm, and he had taken a step closer to the ninth level of the Yuan Qi Realm. In terms of mental nature, after half a month of precipitation, his temperament has also been polished again, and he is a little calmer than half a month ago.

"Ding. ”

When the forging hammer fell, a crisp sound sounded in the courtyard.

Wiping the sweat droplets off his head, Lan Feng put the long sword he had just forged into the water and cooled it for a while, and then took it out.

Looking at the weapon in front of him, which was quite powerful, the old man stroked his long beard, smiled and nodded: "Yes, the weapons you have forged in the past two days are finally a bit decent." ”

In the eyes of cultivators in this world, the quality of a weapon is defined by the hardness and toughness of the weapon, but in the eyes of the old man, it is defined by the strength of the weapon's spirit. Although the hardness and toughness of the weapon forged by Lan Feng had not improved in the slightest compared to half a month ago, the essence of his weapon was more than a step stronger.

That's the basics!

The strength of the weapon spirit represents whether a blacksmith's basic skills are solid or not. Only a solid enough foundation can help the blacksmith advance to a higher realm.

Rolling his eyes, Lan Feng pouted, "Is it just decent?"

The old man ignored the slight unpleasantness in the young man's words, his eyes stopped on the hill of weapons piled up in the courtyard for a moment, and then he muttered: "Seventy-two weapons, if you take them to the Mengwu Hall to exchange points, you should be able to exchange them for seven hundred and twenty points, even if the red stone is worth a lot, seven hundred and twenty points should be able to exchange for some, right?"

In the past half a month, the weapons forged by Lan Feng were naturally far more than seventy-two, but most of them had been rebuilt by him, and only those who met the requirements of the old man were allowed to stay.

Hearing the old man's words, Lan Feng's eyes suddenly lit up: "The teacher said that I can exchange for red stones?"

"Old man isn't sure how much redstone these weapons can be exchanged for, but don't be disappointed if they aren't enough. Looking at the young man's expectant little face, the old man shook his head secretly, and then laughed in a low voice.

Lan Feng was stunned, and said a little stiffly: "It should be ...... That's enough, right?"

"Whether it's enough or not is not something you and I can decide. The old man glanced at Lan Feng and said slowly, "However, you can also ask." Come to think of it, seven hundred and twenty points is quite a lot. ”

ps: I owe six more, and I will make up double from today, and I am expected to make up twelve more in a week.